[Comprehensive] There are thirteen days left until the collapse of the Honmaru

Yasuhara Tokiwa was woken up in her sleep. When she yawned and rushed to the Ohiro Room, she found that the fusangshen who had been released to perform tasks were all gathered here.

"What time is it? It's still dark outside." The interrogator, who hadn't woken up yet, turned to ask California Qingguang, who replied, "Master, it's 3:42."

"Damn it, I don't go to bed until 1 o'clock!"

Yasuhara was so sleepy that he couldn't even lift his eyelids, he patted the table weakly to express his anger, but Jiro Tachi who was beside him asked her gossipingly: "Master, why do you sleep so late?"

"It's all because of Sanriyue..." She muttered to herself, the other party insisted on telling her some bedtime story to him, and at the end of the story, her mouth was dry, but he still hadn't fallen asleep, so I really wanted to hang him up It's good to have a good beating.

Sanriyue Zongjin, who was sitting next to her, immediately felt several eyes full of hatred hit him.

--abnormal!What did you do behind our backs?I want to call the police!

——If you don’t be your cat well, you will know how to toss the owner!She is still a little girl!

——Damn it, I also want to play happily with Master until late at night...

Seeing that things were getting out of hand, the old man quickly opened his mouth and changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, what exactly do you intend to do when you wake up the lord and grandpa in the middle of the night?"

Do you really think of yourself as a valet?

Everyone scolded the old shameless bastard teammate in their hearts, but on the surface they still maintained a hypocritical comradeship—after all, the god judges were watching from above, and it would be bad if they left some vulgar comments.

"That's right," Hotaru, who has always been in charge of intelligence work, answered the question of Five Swords Under Heaven, "I just received information that an unknown force is marching towards Fujishiri."

Has something happened to the east window?

Hearing this, Yasuhara Shiyu's drowsiness was reduced by half, and she quickly asked: "Have you confirmed the opponent's marching target?"

Hotaru smiled, but didn't answer, and Zongsan on the side complained melancholy: "No matter how you look at it, they are all unidentified outsiders like us."

"Zongsan is right. The opponent's banner has the family crest of the Fujimura family, so the target must not be the local wealthy family, but us."

"Okay, okay," the interrogator rubbed his face vigorously, trying to wake himself up, "Although I didn't think about how long it would take to hide it, but at least it's been hidden until now. Then, Hotaru, what is the specific result of the investigation?"

Odachi turned a page of the information in his hand, bowed his head and read out: "According to our cavalry report, the opponent's team is no less than 800 people, under the banner of each family, came here in a lively manner."

It's really funny, do these people know what a "covert sneak attack" is?

But thinking about it, they are all private soldiers of some landlords and powerful families. To put it bluntly, they are mobs, and they havetily gathered together to send troops to crusade... It is surprising that the general can command these messy ashigaru.

"Not just Ashgaru," Hotaru added, "There are also... a dozen cavalrymen."

Ah, it doesn't sound like there are as many people in her cavalry sword suit.

"Let's cheer up and deal with it," California Qingguang, who had been listening quietly to the lecture, interrupted the god judge's wandering thoughts. "After all, it's the master's first battle anyway."

"That's right! It's the lord's first battle!"

"It has to be taken seriously!"

For some reason, these men with swords cheered up all of a sudden, but Yasuhara Tokiha was so sleepy that he fell down on the table, and Mikazuki quickly helped her sit upright again.

It turns out that during the Warring States period, for the nobles of the Wu family, it was a very important thing to go to the battlefield for the first time.If your reputation can be achieved in this first battle, everyone will think that your future is limitless; if you can perform extremely bravely, you will even be able to get the title of "ghost XX"... Japanese in this period It seems that being able to add the nickname "ghost" before one's name is a very awesome thing.For example, Shibata Katsuya, who was very brave when he was young, was called the top general of the Oda family, so he was called "Ghost Satsuki".Another example is Hattori Hanzo, the "ninja god". Because he is so powerful, he is second to none in the ninja field, and others give him the title of "Oni Hanzo".

So...you see their aesthetic for nicknames now?

Although Fu Sangshen were not orthodox aristocratic warriors, they were all deeply influenced by the concept of the former master, and they couldn't help but pay attention to the matter of this first battle.

"Master? Master, are you listening?"

"Wake up, my lord, now is not the time to sleep."

"Too bad, our family crest hasn't been designed yet!"

Other people's words faintly passed into the ears of the interrogator, but she was too sleepy, so she said in a daze, "I've left the details to you, wake me up when the enemy reaches the door. "

After finishing speaking, she automatically fell back, right into the warm embrace of Sanri Yuezong, and immediately fell asleep.

Grandpa: Hey.

other people:"……"

For a while, no one spoke.

The old man put his arms around his own inquisitor, unaware of how terrifying the atmosphere was, and still said with a friendly smile, "Keep talking, don't worry about us."

"Ah..." California Qingguang scratched his head, and said surprisingly, "I suddenly long for the feeling of blood flowing through the blade."

"What a coincidence, he is also Qingguang." Jiro said with a smile.

Zong San pulled out his knife expressionlessly, the blade reflected the flames in his eyes, "Are you finally able to go to the battlefield..."

Hotaru held the Odachi thoughtfully, and showed a "kind" smile at Mikazuki.

Yes, they said that they were going to chop someone up, but they all stared at the old man, as if what everyone wanted to chop off was not the enemy, but the gentleman's head.

If there is anyone who maintains a state of kindness and law, then there are only the little dagger and his big tiger.They have been strictly adhering to the character setting of the little angels, and did not participate in this murderous eye fight.

In this regard, Sanriyue smiled and faced it.

"Young people really have fighting spirit," he said optimistically, "I can't do it like the old man, I have to take care of the lord, oh, when she sleeps in my grandpa's arms, she behaves like a child."

Mom sells batches!Still showing off!

California Qingguang couldn't bear it anymore, he suddenly stood up angrily under the eyes of everyone!Then... went out for a couple of laps and came back.

"I've calmed down."

Through the scarf, his pretendingly calm words came out from underneath.

"Then you're awesome." Sanriyue laughed and mocked, he just thought that the kid would rush over to beat him, "So don't you guys plan to discuss who will stay behind, who will meet the enemy, and how many people will be brought? "

"We are fighting the enemy, you stay behind." Qing Guang replied angrily, "There is also Xiao Tui staying behind."

Tuijiang: "Eh? Me!"

"Well, if this old guy plots something wrong, you can let the big tiger bite him."

"This... this is not good..."

No matter how panicked Xiao Dian Dao said that he would not let the tiger bite people, everyone has already started discussing the next topic.

"Take a thousand light cavalry." Jiro said.

"Too many will cause the surrounding forces to backlash." Hotaru disagreed, "The cards have to be played one by one, and we can't play good cards all at once."

Jiro was not angry, but asked with interest: "Then how many people do you think are better?"

"One hundred light cavalry is enough."

However, Zong Sanzuo disagreed: "Too little."

"They're a mob." Hotaru replied. "If you are too weak and killed, you can only blame yourself for being useless."

"But we haven't used this kind of real-life sword-mounted soldiers before. It's the first time we're on the battlefield, and it's better to be safe." Zong San said quietly, "You don't want to be injured, and then come back and ask the master to spend a lot of resources on it." Do you have it in your hand?"

After all, everyone is now a resource refugee, and it is a little bit to be able to save a little. Thinking about the resources consumed by a random treatment, Yingwan hesitated.

In the end, everyone decided to bring three hundred light cavalry into battle, which was the first time in this world.Don't be too wavy, if the waves are too much, be careful to play off.

The problem of the number of personnel and leaders has been solved, leaving only the last problem.

"What does our family coat of arms look like?"

To be precise, what does the family crest of the "Yunge family" look like.

Everyone has been arguing for a long time, the enemy is now, and they are still arguing over who has the best art skills.

Helpless, they are all swordsmen, and they are good at fighting and killing, but when it comes to painting...and it is really distressing that someone as elegant as Utari Kanesada is not in the team.

Someone proposed to use the knife pattern as the family emblem, but whose knife pattern is suitable?

Let's use this person's knife pattern, and the others disagree, and the lord is not your family, so why should we draw your knife pattern on the flag above our heads?No no no!

In the end, the inquisitor, who was drowsy, was shaken awake, "...is there an earthquake?"

"There is no earthquake, master." Qing Guang squatted beside her and San Riyue with a smile, still holding paper, pen and paint box.

"Is the enemy coming..." An Yuan asked weakly.

"not yet."

"Then why did you wake me up?" Yasuhara Tokiha was rather displeased.

Qing Guang: "Actually...the thing is like this."

He talked about the family coat of arms, did the interrogator feel that he needed to wake himself up for such a trivial matter?So she was sleepy and wanted to take the paint box, but she didn't hold it firmly and knocked it over on the paper!

Yasuhara Tokiha was stunned.

California Qingguang and Sanri Yue Zongjin also showed expressions of disbelief.

Everyone who came over took a look, and it turned out that various colors of paint were splashed on the white paper, forming a magical colorful pattern that would make patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder die!

Excuse me, what an abstract painting!

Yasuhara Tokiha made a decisive decision: "That's all! Don't disturb me, I want to sleep!"

Hey, this person's artistic talent is indeed far beyond ordinary people.