Nobunaga is a witch

In the midst of the growing restlessness of the Oda family's retainers, in the distance, two ships that were beyond everyone's expectations at the time came with sail.

"Sheng, Katsuya, my lord..." Maeda Toshiie, who is known as the master of the spear, is also brave and fearless on the battlefield, who can match Kamiki Shibata's appetite first saw the two ships, and he stared wide-eyed in disbelief. Eyes, the words that came out were even fragmented, "Boat, there is a boat..."

"What's wrong with you kid?" Shibata Katsuie followed Maeda Toshiie's gaze inexplicably, and then froze on the spot under the gaze.

That's a boat, is that really a boat?

Under the sun, the two large ships sailing from a distance are all covered in black paint. It is not a frightening color deliberately painted, but a real flash of metal that was unimaginable at the time. shine.

The bow, which is bigger than ordinary ships, is also not ordinary, and the image of evil spirits like uncanny craftsmanship seems to be coming through the air, choosing to eat people.

With the help of the sails, the huge hulls of the two ships came through the wind and waves. The momentum that rushed towards them was like overwhelming mountains and seas. With extraordinary courage, they showed their own strength and uniqueness.

"Is this really a boat?" Shibata Katsuie couldn't help swallowing, and subconsciously grasped the sword at his waist, as if those cold things could give him strength.

After all, Maeda Toshiie is younger and accepts affairs much faster. In addition, he has been with Oda Nobunaga for a longer time, and he has also met his former young master, and the current master is all kinds of surprising things.

So when Shibata Katsuie was still in shock, he had already come to his senses, pointed at the fluttering temperament on the bow and shouted loudly, "It's our boat, the Oda family's boat."

In the boat, there was a hunting wind, and the five-petal papaya-patterned flag hung on the bow was raised. The flag was like a ray of light, shining into the hearts of all the retainers of the Oda family present.

The other people also saw clearly the flag fluttering on the bow of the ship at the same time, so, after great surprise and panic, the Oda family's retainers and soldiers suddenly burst into deafening cheers.

Although they don't understand why there is such a terrible ship, nor how such a ship came.

But they knew that these two huge ships in their eyes were like ships from hell, they were the ships of their Oda family, and they were on their side.

Compared with the cheers of the Oda family's retainers, Oda Nobunaga, who was also looking at the direction of the boat, had the urge to support his forehead.

Although she ordered the ship to be built, and she thought of many ways to do it, spent a lot of money, and even sent people back and forth to the Tang country, and finally built such a huge ship in the eyes of the world.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, the sculpture on the bow is definitely not her idea, nor is it her aesthetic!

She definitely won't like such things. Well, who is so creative to carve such things on the bows of two ships like this?

"My lord, this ship is beyond people's expectations." Mori Ranmaru, who was accompanying Oda Nobunaga, also stared at the approaching ship with wide eyes.

"Ah." Oda Nobunaga came back to his senses and nodded slightly. Indeed, if the decoration of the bow was not mentioned, she also admired the abilities of these shipbuilders, who were able to combine her ideas with the technology of this era. Arise, and build such a ship?

"Are these two ships made of iron?" Mori Ranmaru was smart and keen, and he had already seen the key points of the matter before others noticed, "Can iron ships float on the water? "

Oda Nobunaga tilted his head slightly and raised his eyebrows. This little guy really surprised her every time, and he could notice this immediately.

Seeing Oda Nobunaga tilting his head to look at himself, Mori Ranmaru was a little confused, "Your Highness? Did I say something wrong?"

"No, you said nothing wrong," Oda Nobunaga turned his gaze back, "Of course a ship made of iron can float on water." The iron-clad ship in the future is the direction of naval warfare. Problems ranging from power buoyancy to steel smelting are not something she can solve, and she never thought about spending time researching this. The industrial revolution is not just for fun after all, "but these two ships are not made of iron. It was built by adding some iron sheets." This is also an attempt by her, and the practical iron sheet is not thick, but only a thin layer. In fact, it has no great practical value. It's just stronger when it collides with other people's ships during the war.

Of course, this is just the thought of Oda Nobunaga who has seen all kinds of advanced ships. Now these two ships that have never appeared before are enough to shock everyone.

"I added iron sheets." Mori Ranmaru looked at the two ships that seemed to have come out of hell thoughtfully, "Is it because of the greater buoyancy of wood? Just like people can ride on boats, iron sheets can also rely on The buoyancy of the wood floats on the surface of the sea."

Oda Nobunaga smiled, it was an appreciative smile, in this era, few people really think about problems from this perspective, she likes Ranmaru's ability to think independently, "There are reasons for this."

"What about the whole iron boat your Highness mentioned?" Mori Ranmaru frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head honestly, "I can't think of it."

"If you can't think of it, don't think about it," Oda Nobunaga reached out and patted Mori Ranmaru's shoulder, "This is just an idea. It's pretty good that you can think of it."

At least it was better than the monkeys around her. I didn't see that monkey was still staring at the two ships. Is it drooling or petrified?

After being praised by Oda Nobunaga, Mori Ranmaru immediately recovered from the contemplative state just now, and the boy who was originally eloquent and eloquent was a little embarrassed, "Thank you for your compliment." It is beautiful.

Oda Nobunaga admired the beautiful boy's appearance, then turned his gaze back to the big boat that was getting closer, and raised the corners of his lips slightly. This kind of boat was not specially built to surprise everyone yes.

"My lord." Hashiba Hideyoshi, who had just been despised by Oda Nobunaga in his heart, also touched him at this time, "The boat is approaching, shall we board?" In his thoughts, the boat was built, of course It's for riding.

Oda Nobunaga glanced at him, "Why board the ship?" She didn't use these two ships to transport troops today.

Hashiba Hideyoshi was somewhat inexplicable and took it for granted, "Of course it's by boat." He pointed in the direction of Ise Nagashima on the other side.

[-] On the other side, the disciples of Long Island, who had finally reacted, began to gather on the beach. Obviously, they were also ready for the Oda family to go ashore and fight.

Soon, more and more disciples gathered on the stall, holding all kinds of weapons, shouting loudly, waiting for the arrival of the Oda family soldiers.

Seeing the fast gathering of Nagashima disciples, Oda Nobunaga's lips curled up, "We won't board the ship."

Hashiba Hideyoshi was even more inexplicable, "Then are there other people on those boats?" He almost turned his head to see who didn't follow the lord this time.

Oda Nobunaga was pleased by Hashiba Hideyoshi, "We don't do anything, just watch."

"Just watch...?" Hashiba Hideyoshi really opened his mouth wide this time, not knowing why.

Just when Hashiba Hideyoshi didn't know why, the two dark ships stopped not close to the shores on both sides. The boatmen on the boats were busy in various ways, lowering the sails and anchoring, everything seemed orderly.

"Sure enough, there is no steam engine. It's too much to rely on sails." Oda Nobunaga sighed softly, but her voice was too soft to attract anyone's attention. To fight back is to run away."

On the other hand, after the Long Island disciples on the other side noticed that the boat had stopped, more people rushed onto the beach. They didn't know what the Oda family was doing, and they must have malicious intentions anyway.

Seeing this situation, Oda Nobunaga snorted, "It's God's will." This time, her voice was slightly louder, so even Mori Ranmaru heard her words, "Your Highness?"

"Look, it's about to start." Oda Nobunaga stretched out his hand and pointed to that side.

Almost following Oda Nobunaga's words, there was something covered with linoleum on the boat, and after the linoleum was lifted off, it revealed a hideous true face.

It was the cannon fixed on the side of the ship, neatly radiating a frightening light.

The next moment, someone on board gave an order to aim at the cannons on the tidal flat. After being ignited, they all made deafening sounds.

The tidal flats where too many disciples gathered, almost no need to aim, were harvested in slices by the power of the artillery.

Whether it was the retainers of the Oda family here, or the disciples of Changdao on the other side, they were all on the spot in a daze, looking at this scene in disbelief.

After a while, the Changdao disciples let out earth-shattering screams and ran away from the tidal flat in all directions.

In fact, the power of artillery in this era is not huge, and although all the artillery that Oda Nobunaga can get has been gathered here, it is not a lot. Even if such a salvo is fired, the people under the artillery will really be hurt , is not too much.

But the deafening sound, the tragedy of the people injured by the artillery, and the possibility of the next wave of attacks, all brought great shock to those who had never seen the scene of the artillery salvo.

Even if those disciples were not physically harmed, they were scared out of their wits mentally. Not only could they not have the slightest idea of ​​resistance for a while, but they could only run away desperately according to their instincts. They only hated their parents for not giving them more lives. two legs.

In the midst of such a frantic escape, I don't know who was the first to yell, the devil, the devil is coming!

Fear was like a contagious plague, spreading to all the fleeing disciples in an instant. They called the devil, the devil, and their faces were all distorted expressions of extreme horror.

At this moment, all jihad and beliefs are left behind by people's instinctive fear, leaving only the most instinctive and basic will to survive.

Run, run, run, run faster, you can escape from this terrifying sixth-day demon king, and you will not be killed by him, or even fall into hell!

And that's not all, after a round of salvo, the two terrifying black ships sailed towards the shore for a while, then stopped very close to the beach, and then started the second round of salvo.

Although the distance between re-launches was too long in the eyes of Oda Nobunaga, but in the absence of other interference conditions, the second round of artillery raging finally started.

Now that all the disciples of Long Island on the tidal flats have run away, the target of the artillery is of course not these people, but a small town built like a stockade not far from the water's edge.

Without accurate calculations, the gunner's skills are really hard to describe. The accuracy of the shells fired this time is even more worrying than last time, causing many shells to fall to other places.

But there were still so few shells that were shot into the stockade, which was a distance that bows and arrows or iron cannons would never reach.

How could the wooden structure of the village stand up to such devastation? The sound of gunfire, screams, and the sound of various buildings being hit and smashed by shells mixed into a living purgatory.

And the person who brought hell to the human world is that terrible demon king!

Beside Oda Nobunaga, the retainers of the Oda family looked at everything in front of them with awe. Everything that happened at this moment was far beyond the limits of their imagination.

What kind of power is it that can make this undreamable thing become a reality before their eyes.

In this solemnity, only the guests from the distant future clearly know the ending of today.

Yaken Toshiro stroked the body knife, almost sighing, "Today is destined to be remembered by history."

This time, even Yaki Hasebe didn't refute him, but answered softly, "Ah."

"Some people conform to history, while others create history," Wuyoshi Zhenzong's smile was also a little light, "Nobunaga-sama is the one who creates history."

"That's right, this is history." Yamabuki Kunihiro also laughed, and then sighed.

"The history we protect." Yizheng said with a gentle smile, "People who deserve to be remembered, and the time to be remembered, should never be obliterated."

"Haha," Mikazuki Zongjin laughed twice, "Isn't this very good." Sometimes, even he would envy Oda Nobunaga's swords, as if they were always on the side of history, because their The former lord is the one who made history.

The author has something to say: Why do you have to learn from Hasebe, that so-and-so man, 233333

Thanks to the little angel of the instant noodle star for the rocket launcher, and thanks to the little angel of Totoro for the landmine.