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Chapter 280. The Prince's Revenge

Kyoto City was crying about a few taels of meat, but Hagi Castle was no longer a problem with a few taels of meat. It was really killed here and the road to dominate the world was really unwilling to have any setbacks. Another battle against Sichuan, the Maori family's three-month battle collapsed, and then they jumped to the end, and the second tower, the crystal of the highland tower, and directly hit the base.

Unfortunately, there is no blood fountain here to resurrect blood. Every drop of blood flows, a drop of blood is truly missing. Every second, blood flows here.

"Step away!"

The heart-wrenching feeling unique to Japanese language erupted with the wave of the military fan. The soldiers wearing Domainan shouted and rushed forward with a big helmet.

Bang~bang~

The warrior who raises a knife to chop your dog's head in the sky is not too high on the city wall, but there are fires flashing. After all, it is half a piece of Dan Daming. The Maori family has a large number of iron cannons, and even if there is no 10,000, there must be a few thousand. In addition, the big tube is full of momentum. The warriors in the charge are constantly in the storm of projectiles.

But the coalition forces under the city didn't care! The Thousands and Akitsuki, who had worked hard to conquer the Maori family, turned to the shogunate with the red flag after the battle. At this time, they were about to prove that their red hearts were facing the Tokugawa family, and the vassal samurai could only die.

Besides, even with the sky full of gunfire, the coalition forces have the advantage, and they are many!

Within a few dozen steps, the rain of arrows, which was twice as dense as gunfire on the city wall, was reflected overwhelmingly. Even with Kizuka protection, Maori samurai were hit by arrows one after another and fell to the ground. Then, dense ladders were placed on the wall, and ants climbed up the tree-like warriors.

Many Japanese daimyos have seen Mao Jue's bayonets, but not everyone is equipped with them. First of all, Japanese iron cannons are polished manually, while Dongjiang has already drilled with machine tools, and the productivity difference is more than ten times. The main equipment of Japanese pirates is still large guns and samurai swords. Even if they are equipped with bayonets, they are not actually effective.

Moreover, bayonets and things called guns and swords in Japan also need to be specially built, and a lot of manpower and material resources are spent. No matter which Daming family, they will not be willing to spend money in vain, let alone the poor Maori family. In a hurry, the iron cannon warriors could only retreat to the back, and the sword warriors were made up, and they fought with the knights of various families who came over the wall to fight the swords. On the narrow wall, people kept screaming and falling down.

Standing at the city, Matsuhira Nobuzu's eyes saw a ball of fire. The wooden barriers were ignited one after another and turned into ashes. The walls also became charred and charred. The pits were smashed by the people below with big hammers. A city wall even collapsed. The warriors on both sides who fought on the top screamed and fell down. Fortunately, the wall was not high. As long as they were not dark-faced and fell on something sharp, they could still fight when they patted their butts. If it were a high wall of more than ten meters above the Central Plains, it would be over.

On the third day of the attack, Hagi City was already in a state of trouble. In the evening, with the crying, the walls of Hagi City outside the city fell like a ripe melon. The family warriors who fought hard outside the city rushed into the city excitedly, and balls of black smoke rushed to the sky.

However, fortunately, it was the Japanese Hirayama-Kuo Castle. The only thing that was chewed was Mianomaru on the periphery was surrounded by several sub-cities. In front of him, the hardest Honmaru Tensou was still in front of him. So as he watched the troops looting the city, Matsuhira Nobutsu had no joy of victory on his face.

"Lord Aoyama, is there any news about Kyushu Island?"

"It's still the same, and the names of various families complained and begged to reduce the Shangfan and the Nian Gong, and then to build houses and cities, the same as before!"

Although he was a samurai, Aoyama Yukien tended to be a civil servant and was obviously not interested in the passionate battlefield. He was also very enthusiastic. He could still sleep when others bleed and lost his head. He slept comfortably on the platform for half an afternoon. Listening to Matsuhira Nobuzu's question, the old man finally yawned vaguely and answered slowly.

But listening to this answer, Matsuhira Nobutsu was obviously dissatisfied, staring at the battlefield, and speaking stiffly.

"It's news from the Kuroda family!"

"Mr. Nobunaga, your tone is becoming more and more like Mitsunari Ishida back then!"

That man, one of the protagonists of the Sekihara War, was not straightforward, but his mouth was too hard. He made trouble in front of Toyotomi Hideyoshi and offended many people. The Sekihara War was indeed a group of Daming of the Western Army and did not move their troops, but it was not unrelated to the fact that Mitsuna Ishida offended too many people.

But with a reproach, Yukien Aoyama raised his gray eyebrows again.

"Are you suspicious of the Kuroda family?"

"As long as it is not Tokugawa's proprietor, it is worthy of doubt. What's more, the Kuroda family has also produced Kuroda officers and soldiers!"

"But Kuroda Nagamasa, who took over, is a hero of the Sekihara War War. If it weren't for his persuasion to surrender our Sekihara God, Lord Kobayakawa, there would be some fighting in this battle."

He didn't want to argue with Yukizuna Aoyama, Matsuhira Nobuzu's eyes fell on Hagi Castle in front of him again. It was useless to say that nothing was useful. He could only take down Hagi Castle in front of him as soon as possible and kill all the top Maori family of Daimai, the Western Congress, and then the entire Western Congress was once again immersed in the fear of the Tokugawa family.

"Send orders to restore order to the troops and continue attacking!"

"What!!!"

…………

Not only Matsuhira Nobutsu is urgent outside the city, but also the Maori family is even more urgent inside the city.

"Skeleton died!"

The sunset was setting, and the warriors of various vassals who had to attack for a day scattered their anger on the prisoners of war. The heart-wrenching burst of the Japanese language. The samurai swords held high were neatly cut down, and the heads of the Maori samurai knelt on the ground also rolled out neatly. The splattered blood intertwined with the sunset, and it was impossible to even see clearly.

He pulled off the curtains with a shout, and on the Tianshou Pavilion, Mori Hide shook her head and walked back again.

Before the rebellion, he expected this scene, but in the past three months, he advanced rapidly, with nearly 100,000 troops, which once gave him a hope. Perhaps the shogunate was nothing, but just one battle broke his dream bubble. Now, the Maori family is on the verge of destruction, like the Takeda family, the Hojo family, the Nagazomoto family, and the Nizi family that disappeared into the long river of history.

"Everyone, you should ask for help from Toyotomi family and Dongjiang!"

This sentence is really bitter, marking the second time the Maori family failed to win the world. At this time, they asked for help from the Toyotomi family, but were suppressed again under the Toyotomi family, and they would not obtain any good conditions. Even as a party to seek help, the Toyotomi family would definitely take something from themselves.

The dream of a generation has been shattered again!

"Lord! There are still 20,000 people in Hagi City, and their families are actively preparing for war. We can still fight!"

The group of people shouted excitedly, listening to their voices, before they could express their opinions, Amano Amano, and descendants of the eighteen Maori generals, were filled with unwillingness to say anything, and before Mori's Hide could express their opinions, Amano Amano, the other family, also knocked on the floor.

"Hi Castle can indeed fight! But the Toyotomi family and the Toyotomi people gathered their troops, it also took time! Once we were at the end of our battle, the Toyotomi family had already perished before they could wait, and the Maori family had already perished!"

"Besides, if you really fight to the point of one soldier and one soldier, even if the Toyotomi family comes, will the Maori family still work for them?"

Indeed, the revival of the Maori family was an important opportunity for the Toyotomi family to return to Japan. However, the two families bet on different things. The Maori family finally bet on the names of the entire clan, including the following genre retainers. But for Mao Jue, what he lost was just an opportunity. He could also provoke the next Maeda family and Kuroda family. Even if it was really not possible, he would go into battle with bare hands and unreasonableness.

So Mao Jue can rely on it, but Maori's family is not reliable.

After a deadly silence, Shidaoliang Village finally thrust and knelt on the ground.

"The family governor! The last general is willing to go out of the city and go to Dongjiang to seek reinforcements!"

"The family governor and subordinates are willing to be this envoy to win the best negotiation conditions for the Maori family!" Tano Kasumi also bowed his head.

He was really exhausted. As the group of retainers looked at him, Mori Hide turned around tiredly, waved her hand back and signaled them to go!

"Master, take care of yourself!"

They kowtowed hard again, and the two of them crawled out of the door.

That night, more than 200 cavalrymen launched a fierce attack in the southeast of the Tokugawa family's encirclement, fighting for more than 160 cavalry, and finally sent a small delegation out.

…………

In early February of the seventh year of Chongzhen, Jeju Island.

"Rise the gun!"

"drink!"

"receive!"

"ha!"

Amid the familiar military orders, countless square formations were training on the old land of Danluo, which had just been transformed by spring snow. This seemed to have become a symbol of Dongjiang.

Among them, the six thousand Shandong soldiers in the southeast corner were the most ruthless. They have opened their horizons in the past two months. Good guys, they have fish and meat. Although they are not enough for rice, they are also full of small pieces of porridge. They may even see white flour steamed buns in one day. This is like a landlord. Even if they don’t receive military pay, they are willing to come here to join the army.

Besides, the first major event per month is to pay military salaries! Ten personal soldiers, five foreign towns, and the Dongjiang horse riding team are sent by the generals, and the remaining reserve soldiers are also paid by half. I can’t see a big word, so I smiled and said back to the town, but how could they not know the court’s urination?

The only hope now is that this battle is said to be able to earn Dongjiang if you perform well, and the whole family will be able to migrate. For this future, many people have worked hard to train and cut off a few more heads.

Not to mention, the Shandong soldiers' strength came up, and the troops' benign competition also aroused their hearts. This infantry formation was still training formations. The Wen Meng First Regiment had already stripped his arms and fell each other in the snow. Each stroke was real, as if it was already summer now. Everyone was sweating, falling, and even protesting to grin at the Shandong soldiers.

Wen Meng became crazy, and the five brothers of the Liu family were reluctant again. The two regiments of cavalry advanced like walls, which really felt like playing games. They almost even made the horse's hooves. They made a sharp turn and indirectly, and the tactics of each attraction were almost played into a circus.

The general worked hard and relaxed. They were so excited that Mao Jue had time to sit in Chengtou Mountain in Xihai Castle, opened a parasol, and drank warm tea.

Everything has gone well recently. Inoue, the ninja leader who returned to Kyushu, sent a message across the sea. On the Kyushu Island, the seven big and small Ming families who were fooled by the upper road have already cut off Tokugawa Ieyasu's son-in-law, the Anda Ma family, and the Kyushu coalition forces have almost 30,000.

On the other side, Song Xiance also got Guan Bai's position.

Almost just after the two letters were put down, the confidential secretary Adrena ran up again with her little butt. Seeing the Maori family's text Samsung family emblem printed on the envelope, Mao Jue didn't even open the letter and ran down the castle quickly.

Although I changed my place, the life of Jiafei Hall and Yuan Tushishi's family has not changed yet. In the house in Xiangyang, Yuan Chonghuan was studying at the same time, Guosongmaru was reading seriously there, while Chiyoji, the girl, had a bitter face, and occasionally glanced at the mature uncle Yuan Tushishi's family. On the other side, the old lady was still doing her life, but this time, in her hands, the one that was about to be completed was a pair of Domaru's family.

But at this moment, the door was kicked open with a bang. Several people were shocked. Mao Jue ran in with interest and swept all the four treasures of the study on the table. Before Chiyoji was angry, a girl with a sharp Japanese character. The gilded iron bar behind her was emitting the helmet and the hood was emitting like sunlight on the back of her head was buckled by Mao Jue on Toyotomi Kuromatsumaru's head.

"Malan is ready to pay the deposit!"

Looking at the golden mirror panel in front of the helmet, Kafai Temple was quite moved and shook her head in embarrassment. This was Toyotomi Hideyoshi's favorite helmet back then, the helmet that conquers the world!

On the other side, looking at Guosongmaru who was still a little stupid on the battle helmet, Yuan Chonghuan sighed in confusion and shook his head gently.
Chapter completed!
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