This should be the strangest war in Japanese history.

The Eastern Army, who infiltrated Neo-Confucianism, took advantage of the Toyoto-government's unpreparedness to defeat Kyoto, made an appointment to cross the Great Wall of Japan, but formed a defensive formation at the gate of Kyoto due to internal strife.

Moreover, the troops that Kyoto can move are only Mao Jue's troops with less than 30,000 men. The other Toyotomi family corps suffered heavy losses under the assassination of ninjas under Kyomatsumaru. No matter how you look at the Toyotomi family, they should be the one who is waiting for help, but the situation is the opposite. Mao Jue actually hit the head of nearly 100,000 Eastern Army.

Moreover, the Western Army fought more and more, and for the first time it overwhelmed the Eastern Army in terms of quantity. Originally, Mao Jue planned to use the Dongjiang Army as the decisive force, and did not intend to use the chaotic Japanese army. However, less than half an hour after the war started, it was about 10 o'clock in the morning to combine all the flag teams that did not lose their command of the two legions. Yuan Chonghuan led the Six Polo troops to join the battlefield hurriedly. At 11 o'clock in the morning, the left wing of the East Army had been defeated, and the central army was broken under the invasion of the Yizhou Corps. Seeing that someone could pick up the head, the two Western generals Kuroda Shinyi and Maori Hiroyi hurriedly threw away the bath towel wrapped around them and merged into the battle. In the evening, almost all the Western Daimai samurai who came to the vassal to join the alliance were put into the battle. The entire war evolved into a melee of 200,000 people, which also pushed the battle to the climax.

It is perfect for the description of the setting sun as blood. Mao Jue is really like a plague god. Wherever he goes, the blood of the warriors always flows over the fields. The sticky and red blood flows into the soft ridges of the suburbs of Beijing, soaking the land like the swamps of Heilongjiang. The blood-stained mud dots collapse everywhere with the trampling of straw sandals. The most classic Japanese warrior showdown is still happening. With the sound of the bang, the two heavy backs of the knife hit each other hard, bursting out fierce sparks. On the other end, a Shimazu samurai roared like a beast and pulled out a long blade. The blood flowers withered, and another Hida samurai fell to the ground. The hideous scars on the ribs offered a new red sacrifice to the land.

The shouts of showing off were constantly ringing.

"Akita's Samurai's journey is a shame, and he will kill the brave Shin-ho, Hiroshi, the Yamatsu family, to kill him!"

"Shimazu Family Banner, Motoshimazu Miewe, seek the head of Honda Son-shi!"

This battle really became a feast of robbing people. In the fields, people kept shouting with a ferocious head that had just been cut and was dripping with red blood beads. Listening to the Japanese yelling, Kong Youde, who had withdrawn from the battlefield at about 3 pm, was jealous and hugged his arms and curled his lips.

"Human-headed dog!"

There is a teammate named Pig. The Maori family samurai rushed into the battlefield, but the Dongjiang Army formation was a bit scattered from behind. It cost a lot of money to train a Dongjiang warrior. These people fought to be cannon fodder and filled the battlefield. Mao Jue no longer competed for this final work.

Kong Youde was complaining sourly, but Mao Jue didn't listen to a word. His telescope kept searching on the battlefield.

It has been three hours since Yuan Chonghuan personally led the team into the battle formation!

This is the first time Mao Jue has seen this gentle Fujian scholar look like a crazy tiger.

He is related to the core link of Mao Jue's layout in the entire Japan! I hope this time, it will not have too much impact on General Yuan. Put down the telescope, Mao Jue rubbed his sore eyes and sighed with difficulty.

It was really crazy. The personal soldiers knocked off the knife in the opponent's hand with a bang. Yuan Chonghuan rushed up like a madman and suddenly put the sword on the neck of the trembling Sakai family's keeper. The muscles on his face were tugging, making him angry. He pulled the man's neck and shouted wildly.

"Where is the head of Toyotomi family?"

"No, don't know..."

This battle is too cruel and bloody! Even the warriors under the Tokugawa Four Tianwang family were all shocked and their faces turned blue and their mouths were trembling. The qinmoto waved his hands in fear and shouted.

With a frustrated crack, he dragged his sword and threw down the East National Flag Book, which was spasming like a blood-laden chicken. His eyes were red, and his commander Yuan ran forward again like a crazy tiger.

Fortunately, the Western Kingdom had completely gained the advantage in this war. At this time, the remaining more than 20,000 Kanto samurai had been completely cut into dozens of pieces. Otherwise, if he had rushed towards him like this, he would have died long ago.

At this time, Toyotomi Kuromoto Matsumaru had really come to an end. His neat spiritual status and his Confucian robe had been cut into pieces, and his blood dyed his clothes half red. He had long since he had been shot, and there were very few people around him who were lost, resentful, and despair after being betrayed. All negative emotions gathered together to support him as a beast as a knife.

"Come on! Come on!"

They are here to grab the head, not to give it to the head! In the afternoon, the Western warriors who fell under Kuromatsumaru's feet were also crowded with crowds. Even the Japanese warriors were not as noble as the knights in the novel. I don't know who shouted in fear, and more than ten bows suddenly pulled up at Kuromatsumaru.

"No!!!"

The loose sound of the bowstring and the unwilling roar sounded neatly. In the crackling rain of arrows like locusts, Guosong Maple trembled violently for a few seconds, and finally opened his bloody robe and collapsed on the ground with his back on his back.

Who can be ruthless if you are not a plant or a tree? After all, in the worst and most failed years when Yuan Chonghuan was the two brothers and sisters of the Toyotomi family accompanied him. They happened to arrive at the center of the battlefield and lost the long sword with blood on their hands. Yuan Chonghuan rushed over and hugged his last student in his arms, with his eyes full of disbelief and screaming sadly.

"Asong! Asong! Open your eyes! It's Mr. Yuan! The teacher is here! It's okay! It's okay!"

The blood loss made the face extremely pale, but at the last moment, the full of negative emotions finally disappeared from Guosongmaru's pupils. His right hand, which had a long arrow, trembled in his arms, and a pair of sunny dolls that had been dyed red half were weakly taken out by him.

"Teacher, please help me bring it to her, okay, okay!"

He suddenly held his hand, Yuan Chonghuan nodded in sadness and anxiety, and there was a little sobbing in his words.

"It's okay! It's okay! Just wait until you get better, just teach her with your own hands! It's okay!"

The smile on his face was filled with a hint of beauty, and he looked at the sky empty. The last male of the Toyotomi clan family murmured and shook his head in a confused tone.

"I miss you so much, miss the days I was in Shangshou Village..., Grandma Jiafei sat on the kang with a cigarette, her sister was making a fuss, and her husband slapped her on the handboard with a tiger face, but in the end she couldn't hold back her laughter. I miss you so much... Miss..."

The sound finally came to silence. The couple originally wanted to hang on the corridor of Honglian Temple, and enjoyed the wooden beam that was blowing the mountain breeze and watching the sunset. The pair of sunny dolls slid down on the blood-stained grass.

With the shocked gaze of several warriors holding bows and arrows, Yuan Dasheng, who was powerful in Japan, was buried in his bloody clothes.

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Mao Jue regretted it a little!

The construction of Honglian Temple was only tens of thousands of taels of silver, but this time in the Donglin Rebellion, the losses caused by the fire in Kyoto alone were hundreds of thousands of taels, not to mention the current battle, the main force of the Tokugawa family was basically crippled, with at least more than 30,000 people killed. Even if the Western samurai completely gained the upper hand, they still suffered thousands of casualties.

Moreover, the consequences of Toyotomi Kuromoto Matsumaru's wrath have not yet been completely over. With the actions of Kokai, Shinno, Mikawa, Kanto, and Hokuriku, more than a dozen farmers who were already dissatisfied with the shogunate rule rose up and launched a rebellion called Ikki in Japan. Even the Maori, Nagato, Myomen, Fukushima, and Kuroda family retainers, also launched a riot.

Just like the anti-Makuma Army at the end of Mutsu, this unrest that could affect the entire Japanese country has just begun.

The initiator of the turmoil was quietly lying in the dilapidated Honglian Temple.

Even now, as cold as Mao Jue, he couldn't help but sigh that when he was kidnapped from the capital, Guomatsumaru was just a little boy who had never seen the world, fearless but novel. He never thought that for the sake of love, he could do such a big thing as earth-shaking thing as he could do.

"elder brother!!!"

As he thought about it, the door that was stopped with bones was suddenly knocked open, put on the Toyotomi family's uniform, but Chiyohime, who was still like a child, suddenly rushed in, grabbed Kunimsumaru's already cold hand, and cried out.

Listening to the heart-wrenching cry, Mao Jue shook his head with difficulty again, and turned around and left.

But even if I went out, I didn't avoid it. In the corner of the dilapidated yard, a woman in the same dress was standing there like a ghost, and I didn't know how long she had been waiting.

"His Majesty the Emperor?"

Suddenly, Mao Jue was stunned and still went up and hugged his fists, making a slight salute.

The shocking change makes people grow. In the past few days, a series of drastic changes in the imperial court made Ming Zheng grow up no longer look like a seventeen-year-old girl, and his face was calm and no longer like a human. The little emperor opened his red lips in a silent tone and asked.

"This rebellion has been brought to justice?"

"The Kyoto Donglin Rebellion basically all was killed, and there was their leader, the former Taige..."

In front of Mingzheng, he went to talk about Guomatsumaru's death. Even Mao Jue couldn't help but pause. Who knew that this woman was still so silent like a living person, and said calmly.

"Since he is a rebellious leader, according to the court's laws, cut off his head and hang it on the walls of Kyoto!"

"What did you say?"

An angry voice came out of the dilapidated temple and rushed out suddenly. Chiyohime's eyes were blood-red and grabbed Akima's collar tightly, and the madman roared and shook.

"Damn vixen! How much did my brother do for you, a bitch! How much did he pay! For you, he betrayed Mr. Yuan and the Toyotomi family! For you, he even wanted his life! This battle was completely launched for you!"

"But he is dead, you have to treat him like this! What kind of face do you have to meet him in the underworld? Tell me!"

Chiyohime pulled her collar and shook it wildly, but Akimasa did not say a word, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuation in her pupils, just staring at Mao Jue with his eyes tightly.

Mao Jue also understands this meaning! This helplessness!

After all, Mingzheng is the emperor, the leader of the royal family. Guomatsumaru can betray the entire family and fight for her vigorously, but she cannot, and dare not test Mao Jue's butcher knife with the names of the entire clan. At the critical moment, she still had to give up Guomatsumaru.

Mao Jue himself was helpless! Japan was taken down by Dongjiang's bloody battle! In order to survive in this troubled times, Dongjiang must also tightly restrain Japan and absorb food, labor and gold and silver. Whoever dares to stand in his way must be killed without mercy! Even if you are familiar with it, it will not work!

People are in the world, and they can’t help themselves!

In Mingzheng's eyes, Mao Jue's throat also surging a little, and then a difficult voice came from his mouth.

"According to the Emperor's wishes, cut off the head of the stranger! Hang it on the city gate to warn the world!"

"Even you!!!"

He was so angry that he couldn't speak. He suddenly shook Mingzheng's collar and glared at Mao Jue in disbelief. Finally, Chiyoji stepped on his feet angrily.

"I'll go find Mr. Yuan! You are all bad guys!!!"

Her clothes were torn apart, but Ming had no idea of ​​tidying up. Her eyes finally moved away from Mao Jue and fell on the silent Honglian Temple in the dark. For more than ten seconds, she came to her senses and bowed slightly to Mao Jue, and then walked out quietly again.

A pair of sunny dolls swaying around her waist.

"This is the price of rights!"

He also sighed, and Mao Jue hurriedly walked outside with his hands behind his back to calm the chaos! Burning and burying! Reward! He also asked him to deal with a lot of chaos.

But as soon as he walked out of the mountain gate of Honglian Temple, another protagonist of the storm suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Oh! Mr. Yuan!"

I don’t know if it was Yuan Chonghuan, who was found by Chiyoji Xiaolajiao, who was still tired when he came down from the battlefield, and blood was dyed on his clothes. This was the first time Mao Jue saw the energetic Master Yuan appear in front of him so decadently. He felt a little guilty. Mao Jue rubbed his hands slightly and said.

"About KUOMAMAMAMAMAA..."

"Mr. Mao, Yuan wants to resign!"

"Resign!!!"

Mao Jue almost bit his tongue, but Yuan Chonghuan nodded extremely seriously.

"Sir, Yu Guo! Yuan is deeply trusted by the emperor and is supported by the country. Yuan has not stopped the enemy from outside the country, so he let Jiannu's iron hoof trample on the capital's imperial town, which is a great shame! This is disloyal!"

"Master Yu! Yuan received great trust from Master Yu to guard Japan, but failed to fulfill his loyalty and failed to prevent rioters from happening. He was injustice!"

"For myself, I can't even protect my own students! Watch him on the evil path! Watch him die in front of me! I am unkind!"

"Sir, what kind of person Yuan, who is unfaithful and unrighteous, has the same face as a person who is not loyal, righteous and unkind, to enjoy a high position! Please give me kindness and let Yuan return to the countryside and live this life!"

His mouth almost turned irritated! He grabbed Yuan Chonghuan like the little pepper just now, and Mao Jue roared in a distorted voice.

"The decisive battle between Dongjiang and Jiannu has reached a critical moment. Now the storm in Japan is coming and the wind is coming! At this time, are you giving up the opportunity to me?"
Chapter completed!