There were a few more people behind the wooden fence. Under the escort of the guards, these people watched nervously at the imminent battle.

"That's the Demon God..."

In the firelight, Fang Xing, wearing plate armor and facial armor on his head, and scouts, became the most eye-catching targets.

"The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

Zhu Zhanji shouted with a knife, pointing straight ahead.

"The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

The cavalry charged, and thousands of horses galloped, with amazing momentum!

"Is this a cavalry?"

There was no one behind the fence.

The so-called cavalrymen were about the same as those riding donkeys, and their impact was very different from the Ming cavalry in front of them.

"Shoot the arrow!"

After instantly defeating the enemy cavalry, the cavalry faced the threat of bows and arrows.

"Wing around!"

The Ming cavalry staged a tactical maneuver for these Japanese.

The Mongols were best at this trick, luring you to shoot arrows, and then they deviated from the flanks.

If you don't respond, the cavalry dares to penetrate through the middle.

Has the formation changed?

The first time I faced such flexible tactics, the Japanese army was confused and at a loss.

Fang Xing and Baihu were protecting Zhu Zhanji. Seeing that the enemy formation was in chaos, he sneered: "The elite Japanese troops are all building roads in North Korea. We overestimated these garbage that had never experienced the battle formation, which was vulnerable! Pass the order and chisel them in!"

"The Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories!"

The flag was waving, and the cavalry that detoured to the flanks assaulted to the side without hesitation.

"Smack!"

The spear that blocked was broken, the sword was waved, and the head fell to the ground.

"kill!"

After paying the price of dozens of riders, the two wings were broken through.

The people behind the fence were trembling all over. Ueda Bing grabbed the fence's hand and blue veins burst out, feeling a stream of air conditioning rushed in from the top of his head.

"Is this the cavalry of the Ming Dynasty?"

A retainer from a noble family next to him said tremblingly: "Except for the Tang Dynasty, who would have such a cavalry?"

Tang people!

Ueda Bing remembered the envoys sent to Tang back then. It was the return of those people that made Japan transform from a slave society to a feudal society. The entire Japan from top to bottom was basically learning from China.

Then the Battle of Baijiangkou broke out. This was the first time that Japan coveted the mainland and tested the strength of the Tang Dynasty. The result was a tragic result. He was beaten to the ground and then expressed his rebellion against the envoy and continued to send people to study in the Tang Dynasty.

"All are fools! For the sake of the so-called Tian Khan's reputation, I am willing to cultivate enemies for my descendants!"

As Fang Xing talked to himself, the 30,000 Japanese troops collapsed.

The Ming cavalry under the fire looked as terrifying as the demon god. They drove the Japanese army to run to Kyoto City.

"Just send an order, just rush into the city."

Zhu Zhanji asked, "But are you worried about the heavy casualties at night?"

Fang Xing nodded: "Most of the buildings in Kyoto are wooden houses. Once the fire breaks out at night, it will be difficult for our troops to escape. Moreover, it is difficult to encircle these 30,000 people at night, and it is unexpected, so it's better to cut off some of them."

Zhu Zhanji nodded clearly: "I need more learning. I should avoid impulsiveness in the battle formation, and I need to be more cautious after a big victory."

The Japanese army were driven to escape from the so-called city gate into Kyoto. The tall gatehouse looked like the Hui-style buildings that came later.

"Your Highness has an order, and all those behind it will be cut off!"

The horse moves.

A team of cavalry passed through the gatehouse fiercely. The Japanese troops who wanted to escape were knocked into the air by horses, but the ones behind refused to stop.

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

...

"Your Highness? Who is it? Ueda, who is it?"

Someone in the Spo family studied in Jinling, and everyone knew about this, so someone asked.

Ueda Feng shook his head, "It's the Prince of the Ming people!"

"Oh my God! Why did my country suffer such a catastrophe..."

When he heard that it was Zhu Zhanji who had arrived in person, someone knelt behind the fence and cried bitterly.

The white-haired old man knelt on the ground, urging him to cry on the ground, making people feel sorry for him.

But Ueda Bing just looked at him coldly. He recognized this man and served the emperor. He was very arrogant on weekdays, but today he was broken by the Ming people.

"Why don't the great god bless Japan? Why?!"

In the darkness of the fire, the old man suddenly stopped wailing, stood up, shouted with fierce eyes: "Yu Zhu! Let those people pick up weapons! Those who have no weapons will grab them with their hands and bite them with their teeth! There have never been invaders on the land of Japan, and there have been no invaders in the past, and there will be no future! There are only dead people!"

The fierce voice echoed in the night sky, and the Ming soldiers didn't care whether they were not far away, and they looked at them like ants.

The intercepted Japanese soldiers were driven into a circle, and the remaining Ming cavalry were patrolling outside the fence, but they had no intention of entering the city.

"The Ming army has only more than 10,000 people, so we still have hope, right?"

A man from a noble family tempted.

The atmosphere became weird, and everyone put away their anger and looked at each other with a blank expression.

Ueda said lightly: "What if there isn't? I know that demon god, since he has come, he must be here with the preparations to conquer Japan."

The white-haired old man stared at Ueda fiercely and said, "Do you, a traitor, want to bow your knees to Akito?"

Ueda smiled and said, "Do you know the battle record of that demon god?"

The white-haired old man said disdainfully: "Isn't he a human? If he is a human, there are loopholes!"

Ueda thought for a while: "Forget it, depending on the Ming army's meaning, they won't go into the city tonight, so let's go back and say these words."

...

"Brother, Jubaoshan Guard and Zhuquewei are here."

Fang Xing was checking the prisoners of war, and he heard this and said, "They will be responsible for guarding these prisoners tonight and take turns to rest."

Lin Qun'an and Song Jianran came with exhausted expressions.

"Brother, my brothers are all a little tired, but it doesn't affect the battle."

"Nonsense!"

Fang Xing turned around and looked at the soldiers whose bodies could not be kept straight. "For the generals, we should judge the situation and grasp the situation under our command. Kyoto is already under our control. There is no need to force himself to go and rest."

That night, Fang Xing slept very soundly and didn't even have a single dream.

That night, countless families in Kyoto were sleeping on their sides, and the palace was even more lit.

Spoyijun walked into the palace and looked at the dense lanterns and couldn't help but sigh: "Fire trees and silver flowers! Unfortunately, it may become a terrifying sound!"

When he arrived outside the hall, Spo Yoshisumi was told that he was not invited and could go back and rest.

"Is this a defense against the Spob family? It's funny!"

Sibo Yijun returned to his residence with a pale face and immediately called Masa Nakagawa.

The recent treatment of being monitored made Masa Nakagawa feel depressed and he was just standing when he came.

Spo Yichun said in a gentle tone: "Fang Xing is outside the city. Are you willing to go out of the city to explore?"

Masa Nakagawa sneered in his heart, saying that he was going to use me, so he gave me a good look.

Do you really think that I, Masato Nakagawa, is a dog you, Spo Yoshisuke?

Thinking of Spora Yoshimoto, Masa Nakagawa's eyes darkened and he responded to this matter.
Chapter completed!