This is My Juggernaut Journey

The quagmire has been dyed red, and there is a stone next to it. Yuxian with disheveled hair is sitting on it, and two long knives are randomly placed beside him. In front of him, dozens of corpses spread out in the distance. Everyone looked horrified, and couldn't believe that they were all hacked to death by one person.

"I really want to smoke..."

The ex-smoker sighed, never expecting that a long and thin pipe would be handed to him as soon as he finished speaking.

"If you want to slap me, slap this old man." Madam Butterfly said, her body was not stained with much blood, as if the battle tonight had nothing to do with him.

Yuxian didn't think it was dirty, so he took it and took a sip, but he coughed violently. He hadn't smoked for a long time, and the earthy smoke was a bit too irritating.

"The Inner Palace has already been defeated, what to do next?" Madam Butterfly asked, her eyes were wide open, this Yuzuru Feicun really fulfilled his promise, what else in the world can stump him?

Genin couldn't think of it, and he didn't bother to think about it. Anyway, it feels good to go from one victory to another. As for Xianichiro Ashina?just forget it.......

"Extermination! But you don't have to do this kind of thing. No one in the forest can escape the pursuit of those stinky monkeys. Clean up the battlefield according to the plan, throw the corpses into the river, and drag the weapons back to the city. From now on, we will not Will come out again."

He stood up unsteadily leaning on his sword, stepped on the stone, and looked at the dozens of bloody and bruised subordinates in front of him.

There are Hirata, Ashina, Snake Eyes, and mercenaries... In the distance, there are apes whizzing by, a calm wolf and a complicated Genichiro.

In the end, he set his eyes on the girl in purple clothes standing in the middle of the wounded soldier. There was blood on the side of the girl's face. Her eyes were as gentle as water, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

An enemy who has turned into a corpse, a subordinate who is full of reverence, a lover who is as tender as water......

Yuxian stood in the center of the line of sight, where all kinds of emotions gathered, as if entering a mysterious realm, that was Kenshin, a complicated Kenshin.

He couldn't express this kind of miraculous feeling, anyway, it was just the opposite of the 'ruthless sword', and the ethereal voice sounded at the same time.

[Swordsman Yuzuru, congratulations on achieving the achievement of killing thousands of people. You will be rewarded with a Buddhist bead, which can increase your resistance by 20%. At the same time, your achievements have reached ten, and the road ahead is about to open...  

"What's the way forward?" Yuzuru asked curiously, not even caring about the most precious defense improvement.

【Road to Swordsman】

With an extremely short answer, Yuzuru smiled. He took a deep breath and raised his right hand Immortal Slash to more and more people.

After a moment of silence, the blood-soaked warriors responded with a tsunami-like roar:

"Wan Sheng!!!"

PS: This is the foreshadowing of Chapter 1. Do you still remember how the system was called Yuzuru?Haha, ask for votes!

Chapter 150 Eight I Want It All!

It was night, a heavy rain fell on Weiming, the mountains and forests were hazy, washing away the thick stench and extinguishing the raging flames.

The air seems to be much fresher, only the mountains and forests that are still emitting green smoke and the scattered broken knives and armor piercings describe the fierceness of yesterday's battle.

In the pattering rain, a straight figure was walking out of the forest. The raindrops fell from the bamboo hat and formed a water curtain, reflecting a thin face. He was holding a Taidao in his hand, and an ape was strung on the Taidao. He slowly bent down to check Marked the ground, and then dug out a cannon from the mud.

"Even the cannons are used? And they are Nanban cannons!" As the general's master of war, Munemo Yagyu is not only simple in swordsmanship, but with his knowledge, he instantly recognized that someone used the Nanban cannons.

As for the Nanban Cannon, there are not many in the entire Inner Palace!

"Heh, is this the so-called bumpkin?" The swordsman stood up, spat out the weeds in his mouth, and laughed rather self-deprecatingly.

Masatsuna Okabe, Jinsaburo Tamura, and the hundreds of ninjas and samurai accompanying the army all disappeared. This mountain forest of Weiming seemed to have some kind of magical power, devouring everyone who entered.

How did you do it!

He couldn't imagine it, but he knew that the food transport team had successfully arrived at the barracks under Ashina Castle under the transport of the soldiers left behind. At least Matsumoto Shigeku's army had been supplied and could continue to stay, indicating that the number of attackers was not large.

'But why do I think they're doing it on purpose? Munemo Yagyu came up with an unbelievable thought, and put it behind his head with a wry smile.

No matter what Wei Mingren wants to do, it is too late now, because Qingshan Zhongjun's army has already stepped into the border, and the eyes of the whole world are staring at the biggest offensive of the "Summer Formation". Either leave as the winner, or Sent away as a dead man!

It is about the general trend of the world, and it is no longer an individual can decide.

The majestic swordsman also felt powerless, he only opened his bow without turning back, so he could only bite the bullet and walk to the end. Seeing that the ninja army might encounter something unexpected, he had to brave the rain and go down the mountain to look for it.

The rain is hazy, and a company camp has been set up on the ruins of Pingtianzhuang under the mountain road. Tents of various colors seem to be endless, covering the south bank of the raging Longquan River.

A group of war horses splashed a large amount of mud and water, and after numerous inspections, they entered the tent of the Chinese army. The visitors were in a hurry, and they looked extremely nervous with their tense faces. The first person was the vanguard general Matsumoto Shigekyu. They invaded the Weiming country but have not yet reached the walls of the Weiming city. Instead, they ruined the Red Army and the Ninja Army one after another.

"Lord Chutoshi!" Matsumoto Shigekyu lifted his skirt and knelt on the ground, lowered his head, not daring to say a word, and at the same time scolded Masatsuna Okabe from the bottom of his heart. A quasi-belief.

There is a table in front of the big tent, and Tadatoshi Aoyama is sitting on the horse tie with a big horse and a golden knife wiping his hair, as if he didn't hear the greeting from the general below, he turned his head to talk to Yagyu Somo.

"You mean that the ninja army may have suffered a disastrous defeat?"

"I'm afraid that's the case." The swordsman looked apologetically at the general who was kneeling on the ground, and replied earnestly: "In the fierce battle that happened last night, it should be that Masatsuna Okabe led the Ninja Army to discover the Weiming camp, but Was ambushed while attacking."

"No, they were lured away on purpose." Aoyama Tadatoshi interrupted, then turned to look at the general, "Are you right? Matsumoto Shigeku-sama."

"Be terrified!" The samurai had already touched his forehead to the ground. If he wins, it will be wiped out, and if he loses, he will never get rid of it. It is a gamble.

If you lose now, you must be willing to gamble and admit defeat.

"Ha! Hundreds of elites disappeared without a trace overnight! Who can tell me that the Sekigahara War has only been over for more than ten years, and our army has become so fragile!?" He looked up to the sky and laughed, and then suddenly It became extremely cold, raised his hand, and whipped Matsumoto Shigeku's face with a horsewhip.

Snapped!

The 50-year-old inner man is still strong and strong, exuding an unrivaled aura.

"You are not only terrified, but also damned! A fiasco even dragged this old man into it! Stupid! Stupid to the extreme!"

The horsewhip came down one after another, and the skin on the face was bruised, but Matsumoto Shigekyu didn't dare to move, and he knelt and stood upright to be beaten.

Of course he knew that he was going to die, and 'Yongzhi Zhongjun' was not a fool. If the ninja army was lost earlier, he would find various excuses to stay outside the mountain and launch an attack after a new ninja army was called in.But now that the army has entered, the logistics are intact, but the Ninja Army has been lost, and even the chance to retreat has been lost.