Honmaru Notebook[Comprehensive]

Although Minamoto Shigemitsu was a general trusted by the emperor, and he had killed many evil people and ghosts, it was his first time on the battlefield.

Hiratada often heard that Kyoto sent such a young man with no experience in leading the army. He was both happy and angry. He was happy because he could easily take away the head of Patriarch Genji, and angry because the emperor looked down on him like this.

He must use that Genji's blood to demonstrate to the emperor and wash away such shame!

"Ahhh-"

On a certain mountain in the wilderness, in a path lined with weeds and bushes, such a movement suddenly came out.

Minamoto Shigemitsu frowned and rubbed his nose, and when he turned his head, he saw Hikikiri Komaru staring at him from left to right.

This look made him a little furious.

Kagemaru spoke first: "Is the Patriarch not feeling well?"

Higakiri then asked, "Do you need a break?"

"Sure enough, let us do it, things like ambushing the army—"

"The Patriarch just waits on the side, and it will definitely bring you victory!"

"Gamble the name of Genji's treasure!"

Yuan Shigemitsu: [Stunned]

Wait, wait, your tacit understanding...

Yuan Shigemitsu thought for a while, and decided to ignore them. I don't know why, this time, they were both extremely nervous. Whenever there was any trouble, they would hold their knives and want to charge upwards. They usually followed him all day long. , This is not the first time that this situation has happened.

Yuan Shigemitsu was not stupid, but he was too lazy to think about the reason.

The reason is that he found that Minamoto's body has a tendency to collapse since he regained his memory.Not to mention the sluggish reaction, the body fails from time to time. Yesterday he reached out to grab the quilt, but he couldn't bend his fingers. It was like an old machine losing its gears, and it would soon fall off completely.

If you refuse to integrate into this time and space, then there is only death.

Somewhere, he heard such malicious whispers.

Yuan Zhongguang sneered, then die, who is afraid of whom.

He bent his fingers and placed his hands on the knee balls at his waist: "Shhh—there is a sound."

Seeing his subconscious movements, Mustache next to him sank, then returned to normal in an instant, and said softly, "It must be the Heika's grain delivery team."

Kagemaru slightly unsheathed the main body: "Except for them, no one will pass here. The war has long been known, and it is impossible for ordinary people to come here at risk."

This time, there were only Hikiriki Maru and Imaiken led by Yuan Shigemitsu. Sankayue and the others disappeared a few days ago, and Yuan Shigemitsu didn't have the patience to manage them.

At most, I told Yaoyan to be careful.

Thinking of Sankaiyue's expression at that time, Yuan Shigemitsu suddenly became a little irritable.

The extremely small wind rustled past, and Jin Jian jumped lightly from behind, his red cheeks were full of excitement: "Here they come, they are here! There are 20 people who went first, followed by the first batch of food and grass, and [-] It’s a big cart, and it seems to be transporting some treasures, it’s too far away, so I can’t see it clearly.”

Minato Shigemitsu listened, and encouraged Imaki to pat his head: "Thank you very much."

On the rugged mountain road, the soldiers escorting the grain and grass carts were still chatting with each other in a relaxed manner, unaware that the end of their lives was ahead.

The sound of the blade piercing into the human body was greasy and dull, and the blood pooled on the ground as a smooth pool of mirror-like water, which was sucked dry by the sand after a while. Minamoto Shigemitsu pulled out the Taidao, took the cloth from Hidekiri, and put it on The blood on the knife was wiped dry, and the knife was sheathed.

"Burn it." Looking at the fifteen carts parked in a long row on the mountain road, Yuan Shigemitsu ordered with regret.

They have too few people, and they can't take them away. It's better to burn them, and it's good to be calm and loyal.

Jin Jian squatted beside the leading cart and fiddled with it for a long time, then pulled out a long wooden box: "Found it!"

Holding the box, he bouncingly came to Yuan Zhongguang: "The treasure they transported!"

Yuan Shigemitsu reached out and rubbed the elegant and simple pattern on the box: "It was transported from the Heike family, and it should be something to be handed over to Hira Tadashi."

The decorative lock made a "click" sound, and the lid opened under his hands, revealing a straight knife with no curvature.

"Ok?"

Yuan Chongguang saw this vibration knife, and couldn't help raising his brows: "Little Karasuma?"

The Genpei family are world enemies, and this kind of hatred makes them understand each other better than they understand themselves to a large extent.

For example, Higiri and Kagemaru are well known as Genji's important treasures, as the heirloom of the Heike family, Taidao Kokarasuma is also a well-known existence of Genji.

According to legend, when Emperor Huanwu was in the South Palace one day, a black bird flew to the emperor with a Taidao, left the Taidao behind and flew away. It is said that this bird is not an extraordinary bird, but an influential eighth in Japanese mythology. Chicrow, Taidao "Little Karasuma" got its name from it.

Minamoto Shigemitsu knew this. At that time, Karasuma was treasured in the Imperial Household Office. When he moved to Higashi Sanjo Hall, the emperor wanted to take Karasuma with him as a treasure of the town house.It's just that he was already three months old at that time, so he rejected the emperor's suggestion.

So Nazhen, the little Karasuma that was specially taken out, turned around in front of him, and then returned to the palace hall.

Did not expect to meet again here.

Minamoto Shigemitsu's fingers brushed the simple vermilion scabbard, as if he could hear the spiritual hum of the sword.

Eh... Since it's a treasure of the Heike family, of course it's - if you don't take it for nothing, don't take it.

****

"Assault to the right!"

With a sharp buzzing, Karasuma pulled out of its sheath and pointed straight to the weak right. The soldiers behind Yuan Shigemitsu charged forward with shouts, colliding violently with the Heike army rushing forward.

In an instant, a large cloud of blood exploded from the crowd, screams, shouts, urging, mixed with begging for mercy resounded throughout the plain.

Soldiers with bamboo arrows and wooden guns rushed up wave after wave, and the arrows flying all over the battlefield covered the sky, and every time they fell, dozens of lives could be harvested.

Minato Shigemitsu frowned, with a serious expression. He didn't expect that there would be traitors under the emperor's command. The information reported by the scouts was heavily mixed, and even the most important topographical map was tampered with.

Now, the Ping family's army is continuously entering the battlefield through a small road, and there are fewer and fewer soldiers behind him. If this continues, it won't be long before he can go to see his own father.

Hidekiri slashed and killed the Heike soldiers who rushed forward, his eyes eagerly searched the enemy's formation, and finally settled on one spot.

Kagemaru fought hard from the side to join him: "Anijia!! The situation is not right! History has changed!"

Yes, history has changed. When they existed, the battle ended easily. There was no betrayal, no concealment, and the Patriarch hardly took any effort to clean up the mob.

His mistake was to accept Ping Zhongchang's surrender and was ambushed by hundreds of soldiers at that banquet.

But...but what's going on now!

Mustache dodged a stabbing spear, and cut off the head of that lifeless man with his backhand, the usual smile disappeared from his face: "Pingzhong is always there."

Kagemaru was taken aback for a moment, almost accidentally injured by Ruya: "What?"

Mustache tugged at his neckline fiercely, and Amber Jin's eyes stared straight at his younger brother's eyes of the same color: "I will hand over the Patriarch to you, and protect him well."

The hairs all over Kagemaru's body exploded: "Anijia! You are crazy! You have to go alone—"

Like countless times in the past, his dissuasion was of no use to Mustache. The platinum-blond young man in a white military uniform said coldly, "Since you want to be silent, then be silent to the end!"

Before Kewan could respond, blood poured down like rain in front of his eyes, and the light-colored figure had rushed several meters away, and was quickly covered by other figures, making him invisible.

Kewan was stunned for a moment, then brushed his thin green hair vigorously: "I—"

Angrily, he chopped off a gun that was sneaking behind him, spotted the Patriarch's position, and rushed over.

The flag of Ryu Sasadou was swaying in the crowd, and the symbol of the Patriarch of Genji was crumbling under wave after wave of tireless sprints of the Heike family. Hira Tadashi squinted his eyes to see the opposite scene, and happily patted the shoulder of his son next to him: "It looks like that kid is dying, hahaha! We must reward those new counselors well!"

The guards on the side all held the ground and laughed, praising Ping Zhongchang's wise and decisive, just when there was harmony above, a hesitant voice came in: "That... what?"

Ok?

Everyone looked over subconsciously, and their eyes widened.

On the chaotic battlefield, the armies of the two families were all crowded together. If there was no family emblem to distinguish, it would be impossible to know whether it was an enemy or a friend. It was impossible to find an exact person in such a scene.

But in such a scene where humans and animals are indistinguishable, there is a person who cuts through the entire chaos like a sharp sword and grabs everyone's attention!

A thin white shirt was draped over his shoulders, a thin layer of blood was formed on his light platinum short hair, and there was a terrifying smile like a ghost in his amber eyes. Taidao mercilessly harvested the lives of the soldiers along the road. Where he passed, behind him was a spring of blood gushing from his chest and neck, staining the muddy road red with blood.

No one knows how many people he killed, blood spattered on his white face, he walked forward step by step, and the soldiers standing in front of him retreated in fear, and unexpectedly opened up a place called "Warrior" on this battlefield full of wild beasts. "Sane" blank space!

"Who is he!"

Pingzhong threw himself on the fence in front of him in a gaffe: "How could there be such a... evil spirit!"

The evil ghost seemed to have heard the sound here, and looked over half the battlefield from a distance. His thin red eyes stained with murderous intent twitched, revealing an innocent and sweet smile, and he stared straight at this place. side, open your mouth—

--Got you.

Ping Zhongchang shivered, a chill crazily climbed up his spine, and all the muscles in his body were clamoring for fear.

— Terrible, terrible, terrible!

— will die!Must die!

He took two steps back with trembling hands, and looked around with a pale face: "Where are the guards? Come here!"

His son looked at his father suspiciously: "But we are about to win! There is no one around Minamoto Raimiko, and he himself is finished, as long as he-"

Before he could say the next sentence, he kept such a puzzled look, watching his father's frightened head fly up, rushing to his face with a fountain of blood.

——?

What, what?

After a moment of silence, terrified and angry roars exploded in his ears, and he fell to the ground. It took him a long time to realize what had happened.

The head in his arms was still dripping blood, he met his father's froze eyes of fear, and his stagnant thoughts were still subconsciously following the words just now: "—as long as a few more people are sent, he will die It's-"

"Ahhhhhhhhh! Father!!!"

Seeing the lord was killed, the warriors in the formation were all furious. No one thought about why the evil spirit rushed over so quickly, but they just instinctively raised their knives and went up to fight.

A small group of people surrounded the young master, advising him to leave this place.

Ping Zhongchang is dead, he is the head of the Ping family, the lord they are loyal to, absolutely nothing can happen to him.

"No! I'm not going! I'm going to kill him!"

The young master of the Hera family gritted his teeth and said, something flashed in his mind, and his eyes lit up: "That's right! He is from Genji! Let him also experience the pain of losing a pillar!"

He grabbed the clothes of the messenger in front of him and ordered viciously: "Shoot the arrows! Shoot all the arrows! Shoot Minamoto Raimitsu!"

Hidekiri, who was trapped in the siege, had no time to get out, vaguely heard such words, roared, and threw the blood-stained body sword with great strength. The stars are cold and bright.

The young master of the Ping family saw the flying knife, but he had no way to dodge it. The people around him screamed and jumped on him, and the sound of the blade piercing through the flesh was heard several times, and he lowered his head in confusion. Looking at his chest, he raised his head again, before the darkness swept in, he saw arrows flying across the sky——

He showed a sneer, and the light in his eyes suddenly went out.

The author has something to say: ahhh my Anijia is so handsome! ! !

By the way, I decided to have a special episode every fifteen chapters in the future, what do you think?You can order the extras by yourself~ You can add as many characters as you want, the premise is that they are all non-responsible extras, don’t connect them with the main text, babes!

Ahhhh my Anijia is so handsome ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…

Tomorrow, I will post a relaxed one. I wish you all a happy reading [smile]

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