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Chapter three hundred and twenty five.

The setting sun was setting, and the setting sun was like blood. The red earth seemed to be moaning. The sun was about to set, but the tragic war between tens of thousands of troops fighting to the death continued, and blood was scattered on the ground one by one.

The cool Daguan Dazao was no longer known to have been thrown there, and he couldn't accept his old age. After all, he was in his early sixties and had been fighting for a day. After changing to a big sword to the ground, Shen Shikui gasped violently.

Blood flowed along his arms to the blade, and finally dripped onto the ground, mixed with sweat, and had already dripped a small pool.

There were weapons and arrow feathers stuck on the ground, and their bodies were falling everywhere. This was the fourth time that they had repelled the attack of their wife and daughter-in-law Shogunate. There were not many standing on the entire battlefield. Lying behind the fallen red cannon, Adrena had an illusion that her side had been wiped out.

However, every time the enemy came up again, amid Shen Shikui's hoarse shouts, groups of Dongjiang soldiers roared and rushed forward to fight, and once again fought back the Japanese who were swarming in.

Sure enough, this time it was the same. With the dense footsteps, the warriors holding the Japanese guns arranged in a tight formation and pressed forward. The ground was so red that the outline was unclear, and the layers of Ming troops stood up suddenly, and they also surrounded them into a tight formation.

Even Tadao Honda on the mountain felt heartbroken when he saw this scene. After experiencing the setbacks in the morning, he regrouped and concentrated his troops. The force he had invested in the attack in the afternoon had reached more than 18,000, but he still failed to break through the seemingly thin formation of the Ming army on the shore.

If there were any cavalry benefits in the past few times, the last time I was completely fighting for my life. Horses are not humans, horses have no will. After fighting hard for a day, the horses have been exhausted long ago.

But even so, the Japanese army was still beaten back. Compared with the new Tieyi Army, these Dongjiang veterans were as tough as old ox.

But this time, it should be over! Without any restraint, Honda Tadao suppressed all his troops. The tight infantry formation was as thick as the dark clouds in the sky, while the Ming army was so thin that it seemed to be worn out at any time. If the road could not be opened in this battle, the youngest son of the Japanese most powerful general even doubted whether he would have the courage to attack next time.

The Dongjiang Army shook the blood from the knife in the rapid sound of war drums in the local area, and still dragged the knife in a calm manner. Shen Shikui once again walked to the front of the military town, and hissing sounds were made as the blade rubbed against the wet mud on the ground.

"Damn it, I can't kill them all! These Japanese devils!"

The rogue-like face was covered with blood, and the saber in his hand was cut into jagged teeth. Liu Xingzuo hummed in disappointment and walked to Shen Shikui, spitting out badly. He turned around gloomy again and looked at the crescent Shinon Hills.

"Your Majesty won't come back!"

"What? Your surname is Liu, and you are afraid?"

He sneered and turned his head down, and then Shen Shikui looked at the battlefield with a long-lasting look, and said hoarsely.

"The Mao family boy is not easy either. He only has eight thousand people, but he wants to fight more than 30,000 Japanese people. Even if there are more than 30,000 pigs, he has to be slaughtered for a while. If you don't have it, you can rest behind me. Old man, I can chop for a while."

"Look at what you always say."

He still looked inappropriate, with his shoulders tilted and his knife, looking at the Japanese warriors getting closer and closer. Although his tone was still dull, Liu Xingzuo's triangular eyes had almost all the murderous aura.

"I don't know how far away these short guys are going out than the Eastern Abdication. I'm so excited to kill you! But you always don't go to rest. If you can't come here in one breath, you'll have to blame me if you go back."

"Tsk, when I took a knife and chopped people, you kid didn't know where to be reincarnated!"

He grinned in a difficult manner and lifted the knife with both hands. For a moment, Shen Shikui became a leopard ready to go again.

He is really a veteran. Compared with the newly formed ones of the Iron-Royal Army, he is a little more calm. In the tense steps of the Japanese, the formation has been pressed less than 200 to 300 meters. Like the two main generals, the Jeju army, with a slightly scattered formation, would occasionally chat and laugh, and it seemed that it was not like the warriors who were about to fight to the death.

One strong and the other soft, two completely different armies got closer and closer, and the next bloody battle was about to begin, but the aggressive Japanese warriors stopped at this time.

Tadachi Honda, who raised his knife forward and personally supervised the formation, looked behind incredibly. The Maeda family grass Citi, which he had been waiting for a whole day, finally appeared on the horizon. However, compared to the scenery of the world's number one foreign daimyo in the past, the Maeda family emblem was like a chicken, and was as full of holes as pockmarked as guns and artillery shells, and a large piece of blood was covered with half of the flag.

It would be fine if it was just a little embarrassed, but the other side of the bright red hair-shaped flag was erected majestic and powerfully behind the Maeda family emblem. The two flags were one in front and one behind, one in the other, one in the other, one in the other, one in the other, and one in the other, and one in the other, and one in the other, and one in the other, and it looked like a general who returned from victory was escorting a prisoner.

But the facts are almost the same. Just like Oda Nobunaga back then, Mao Jue also set up a legendary battle on the land of Japan. In addition to the more than 5,000 Hino Keiji Wolf tribe who escaped with tact, Mao Jue almost defeated the Maeda family several times his strong main force in one breath. More than 22,000 samurai warriors either died or fled, or were captured. Maeda Mitsugao, who rushed back to the rescue, wanted to find the place, but just got into Mao Jue's circle and compensated him with the last direct line of the Maeda family.

Although tired but excitedly shouted, hundreds of boats fought to cross the Shino River like this. The main force of the Dongjiang Army once again filled the thin military formation. Mao Jue returned!

"General, General, are we still fighting?"

Honda Tadao stopped for two or three minutes. With a tremolo, the governor of the Xianshi family was pushed out by the other supervisors with a look of terribly expression and asked hesitantly.

Only then did he feel excited and come to his senses. Honda Tada instantly filled his entire back with cold sweat, almost yelling like that, and he shouted anxiously.

"Retreat immediately! Retreat to each pass, and you must never let the Tang Kou pass here!"

The fifth attack that was originally fierce, before the launch of the attack, more than a dozen warriors had already fled in panic as if defeated, and retreated back to the position of his wife and daughter mountain, huddling behind the chest walls, trembling.

"Grandpa Shen is indeed well-known and always stronger!"

It was a victory meeting. This was the first time that the Dongjiang veterans and the new Tieyi savored each other on weekdays saw each other so much that they liked each other. They didn't know each other, and they patted each other's shoulders like that after the disaster. They were full of red faces, and Mao Jue also hurriedly walked to the front of the military formation. To be honest, what he worried about the most on this day was not the battle with the Maeda family, but the back formation. However, these veterans who supported the previous generation of Dongjiang Town were indeed not for nothing. Looking at Shen Shikui, who was almost half red with blood, Mao Jue went up and bowed respectfully.

In front of the aggressive Mao Jue, he made the face of an older man back for the first time. Shen Shikui seemed to have felt relieved of his past grudges for a moment, but shook his head with emotion.

"No, I'm old! This Dongjiang really depends on the young people. In one battle, General Xiao Mao is indeed a tiger father without a dog son. I admire him!"

"Okay, Grandpa Chen, we were polite here! Adrena! We haven't returned to prepare wine yet. Today we are a big victory. We will have a few jars with the brothers of the Shen family!"

"Haha, I am just thinking this way! Please, please!"

The hearty laughter echoed in the last trace of sunset, and the shadows were stretched out in the shadows. On the land of Japan, it seemed that another sixth day of the devil was born in this bloody scorched earth.

…………

In this battle, the whole situation seemed to have been reversed. The front and back attacks that the shogunate relied on to win were gone, leaving only the Shinno coalition, the lonely army, standing in front of the Dongjiang Army. Although Honda Tadao still had 25,600 yuan in his hands, facing Mao Jue, the descendants of his first powerful general felt like an egg standing on the tip of a knife, restless.

While defending his wife and daughter mountain position to the death, he also tried his best to spread his money bags and hired local people from behind to build layers of defensive positions in Nan Shino. He had lost confidence in whether he could block Mao Jue's attack.

However, it seemed that this battle also hurt some vitality. Twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three, and for three consecutive days, the Tang Kou Army stationed on Chuanaka Island did not have any new military operations, and just stopped there with staring blankly.

This situation is what Honda Tada Chosai most wants to see. As long as he drags the Kyushu crusade team in the south or the Northern Defense Forces stationed in the north to defend the Hokkien, the crisis of the shogunate will be resolved.

However, on the 24th day, Honda Tadao received news that shocked him.

"Tang Kou's army has already broken into Jia Fei, it's impossible!"

In the unbelievable roar of the second generation of meritorious officials, the dying messenger kowtowed with great difficulty. The battle situation was extremely urgent. Even if he was shot, blood was constantly ripped on his back. The sound was as shrill as an old wolf on the verge of death.

"The city of Jiafu has been captured by the Tang Kou, and Iwahira died in the city. Ishiwa is also in danger. When the villain came, the Yamanashi County Governor was already full of Tang thieves' troops. The villain fought to the death and rushed out a bloody road!"

"Who is under the mountain!"

He couldn't breathe. The messenger had a handwritten letter from Kafu guarding Hirashi Shin-yoshi in his hand. It was impossible to fake it. Hearing this, Tada Toshito looked down in confusion. In the past three days, his scout could clearly see the traces of the army walking, fetching water, and cooking at the foot of the mountain.

But before he could study it clearly, the door was in chaos again, sweating profusely. Ishikawa Nao Nobuki, Ishishi Right Bingwei, Kawajiri Yoshitaka and Shinonoku Daming were all sweating profusely and rushed in.

"General, the big thing is not good! The Tang gang army broke through Takai County and attacked Suzaka Castle. My Ishida family was in danger!"

"What?"

Duo Zhongchao really wants to vomit blood in this play. Can this Tang thief fly? Why did he go around his side again? Which Tang thief is Jiafei?

"General, think of a solution!"

Takai, Xiao Prefecture, Saku and other counties are the base camps of these Shinoo Alliance forces. It can be said that the Dongjiang army burned and killed them at their doorstep. Everyone was as anxious as an ant on the Heat, staring at Tadao Honda in a hurry.

If the family is gone, who has the heart to defend the shogunate? Seeing the distorted faces of those daimyos, Tada Toshito's head was three points bigger again.
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