April 25, 1540, morning. The sun is shining.

The gentle spring breeze blows the woods on the wild mountains, and leaves sway gently in the breeze, making waves of "rustling" sounds. The ground is full of wild flowers, and bees are working hard to fly from one flower to another. On both sides of the path between the mountains, the beautiful singing of birds can be heard everywhere. Everything seems so beautiful.

But Oishi Noji, who was standing on the mountain path at this moment, didn't think so at all. Yes, since he stepped on this path leading to the original Komaki Village, Oishi Noji's mood was already stormy and thunder immediately added to the thunder. The path, which was only two miles away, now seems to have become a flood. Every time he walks more than ten meters, several big trees fall in the middle of the road to block the way. He goes around the woods next to him, but finds that there are traps. If he doesn't pay attention to the three bandits, he will fall to the ground. Without exception,

The feet were pierced by bamboo sticks in the pit, and as they marched, they would suddenly shoot a group of sneak attack arrows from the depths of the woods, which was hard to guard against. Although they wanted to remove the people who came up with these bad ideas, Oshinoji still had to grit their teeth and endure it with tears in their eyes. After being blocked several times, Oshinoji had to temporarily leave the three bandits who could no longer participate in the battle and stayed in place, while the rest continued to move forward. If I didn't let me enter the woods, I would just cut off the big trees on the road.

Of course, Oshinoji Oshinoji had thought about taking the road along the forest of the stream. But after comparing each other, Oshinoji finally chose to follow this road honestly. Why? First of all, there is no obvious path in the forest on the other side of the stream, and there are bushes everywhere. Now, at least three people can walk side by side. In comparison, this path is much easier to walk and is not easily attacked; secondly, so far, there are only traps along the woods along the road, and there are only big trees blocking the road, and there are no traps on the trail. On the other side of the stream, my son had personally confirmed it last night, which was definitely a terrifying step by step.

In this way, they commanded the bandits to cut off or move the big trees blocking the middle of the road along the way. The team moved forward all the way. If the trees were too big and were not easy to cross from above, they had to risk entering the woods. Of course, they also learned to be smart. Before entering the woods, they first stabbed the ground and among the big trees with a long spear to ensure that there were no traps before continuing to move forward.

Two hours later, the large army finally bypassed all the trees blocking the road. Now they only need to bypass a small inclined bend 20 meters away, only a few hundred steps away from the village. The price of this journey was that seven bandits were injured by arrows of varying degrees, either from the back, thighs, or from arms. Moreover, all the bandits were panting, and their high momentum had already disappeared when they first went down the mountain.

Although he was anxious, Oshinoji also knew that it would be irrational to attack the village in his current state, especially when the other party was fully prepared. So he decided to take a break for a while. He was about to order a rest on the spot and improve his morale at the same time, at this time, screams came from the other side of the small slanting bend. He listened carefully, and there was a vague shout in the voice. When he heard it carefully, he seemed to be the call of Oshinoji Taro. "You, go there and have a look." Oshinoji immediately pointed to a bandit and went to check it. The bandit was called by the bandit.

After a while, the bandits ran back in panic and shouted, "No, sir, it's the young master, they are..."

"Huh? What are they doing?" Without waiting for the bandit to answer, Oshinoji rushed to the turning point of the small slanted bend. The bandit who had just sat down behind him was not good to continue to rest, so he had to grit his teeth and climb up and follow Oshinoji closely. Soon, Oshinoji came to the height of the turning point. He could see an open open space several hundred steps along the path. At this moment, two thick wooden pillars were erected on the open space about 50 steps away from the exit of the path. A naked man was tied with his limbs, his left hand and left leg were tied to the wooden pillar on the left, and his right hand and right leg were tied to the wooden pillar on the right, and his whole person was hanging in a large letter.

The shape is tied between two pillars. 7.8 children were holding bamboo strips and whipping the tied man in turns. The man screamed and his body was covered with bloodstains. From a distance, the man's condition was terrible, but these children had red eyes and did not seem to want to let the man go. Some even greeted the deadly part. This miserable man was Taro Oishi. In sharp contrast, 6 meters in front of the man, there was a man wearing a shabby kimono sitting on a tree stump drinking boiling water leisurely. Seeing the bandits on the slanted bend, they raised the wooden bowl slightly, as if they invited the bandits to come down to drink a cup together.

"Ah! Taro!" Oshinoji screamed, his eyes dripping, and his brain was filled with blood for a moment. "Kill", and he didn't care about so much. Oshinoji shouted, raised his sword and rushed down. The bandits behind him were so scared that they took a breath of air conditioning by the scene in front of him, and their whole body shivered, and they sighed in their hearts, "What a hatred!". Seeing the leader leading the way down, they also raised their weapons one after another, running wildly and shouted, as if to disperse the shadows in their hearts brought by the tragic scene in front of them.

"Hahachiro, our guests seem to be very anxious! Let's give them some fun programs." Masara smiled and looked at the bandits getting closer and closer, then said slowly.

"Yes, Your Highness" Sahararo, who had been standing behind Masara, bowed and saluted, then turned around, walked quickly to Taro Oishi, and slowly raised the samurai sword. The snow-white blade was written in the sun, and the thin figure was trembling slightly in the sun. Yes, Sahararo was very excited at this moment. He could finally avenge his dead father and brother. Since his father and brother were killed by bandits, he was left with his mother and sister. If it weren't for the help of the lord, his family would have been unable to survive this winter.

"Ah?! No, no, please don't. My father, save me." Oishi Taro seemed to have a premonition of what the thin boy in front of him who looked a few years younger than him would do next, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Feeling that there was no other voice in the next moment except for Taro Oishi's scream, Masaru sighed silently. In fact, his original plan was to let a few slights do these tasks. But Sahara and Kissaru knelt in front of Masaru with eight little guys to ask for this task. Looking at these little guys who had a deep hatred of blood with the bandits, Masaru softened his heart and agreed. He comforted himself in his heart that these little guys had already started to serve as pillars at home, and it was indeed necessary to give them some opportunities to exercise.

"Ha" Sahararo shouted loudly, and the samurai sword slashed down like lightning. "Father, brother, this is the first knife, there will be more knife in the future, so you can rest in peace," Sahararo murmured silently in his heart. "Kang", a sound of hard objects colliding, and then, a scream of "Ah" as if the entire Yetaka Mountain could hear the scream. It turned out that the blade was directly chopping on Oishi Taro's thigh bone and stuck directly into the bone. After cutting off a knife, Sahararo knelt on both knees and cried to the sky.

"Ah? Taro" Oshinoji, who was running wildly, witnessed this tragedy with his own eyes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, "Damn it, guys who went to hell, I will kill you all." "Ah", the bandits behind him also roared wildly when they saw this, not sure whether they were afraid or angry. Soon, as they ran wildly, the trail of hundreds of steps was about to be completed, and the 15-person bandits also opened into a team of about 7 meters long. The ones running in the front were Oshinoji and four bandits.

"Ah, die." Seeing that he was about to run out of the path, Oshinoji Oshinoji seemed to see the guy who tortured his son just now was already dying for survival under his torture, and a ferocious laughter appeared on his face. Suddenly, he felt a crack breaking under his feet. With a "boom", Oshinoji Oshinoji and the four bandits behind him fell into the ground instantly. The bandits who saw this behind quickly stopped, but due to inertia, the three bandits who had already stopped at the edge of the trap were pushed down from the trap by their companions who could not stop behind. "Ah! Ah! Ah!", and screamed in the trap.

"Kill" At this time, 21 long spears were quickly formed on the opposite side of the pit under the order of Hirozo Tsuda. These seven people were in a row. The first row squatted down and inserted one end of the spear into the ground to support it. The second row squatted and placed the spear on the shoulder of the first row squatted, pointing the spear head straight ahead; the third row squatted the spear at a 45-degree angle.

At the same time, dozens of long bamboo guns suddenly stretched out from the bushes on both sides of the path, stabbing the calves of the bandits on the mountain path. The bandits who were already frightened by the sudden change did not notice the attack under their feet, and 7 or 8 people were injured to varying degrees in an instant. What caught them even more off guard was that both sides were still shooting from the cutting branches. Although they were all bamboo arrows, many people were injured under such close shooting. At that time, Zhengliang from the distance quickly pulled out the Tai Blade and quickly approached the battlefield ahead, and arrived in a flash.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a long roar came from the pit in front of the Luo Family's Foot Light Spear Formation. A "monster" with blood all over his body and bamboo sticks in his eyes jumped up. "Wow", the Foot Lights were obviously startled by the image of this "monster". The "monster" shouted wildly while waving the Taijiu slashing forward. The long spit team was in chaos for a moment and kept retreating. Although Hirozo Tsuda shouted sternly, it was still useless.

"Ah! It's Lord Dashi" opposite the bandits who were under attack. The momentum had fallen to the bottom of the valley found that the "monster" turned out to be the leader and shouted quickly. For a moment, the bandits cheered one after another, "Sir, go ahead and kill them all, kill them." The bandits' momentum gradually rose.

"Get out of the way!" At this time, a roar came from behind. Masayoshi happened to be flying. The slightest people heard the voice of the lord and quickly retreated to both sides. "Hi", Masayoshi shouted loudly while running, and the speed did not decrease, so they soared into the air and "cut down". The Tai Blade in his hand turned into an arc and slashed towards Oshinoji. Although Oshinoji was blind in his eyes, with his rich fighting intuition, he felt the arrival of danger. He immediately roared wildly, holding Tai Blade tightly, and used all his strength to welcome Masayoshi's sword light.

A violent collision of iron tools was heard.

"Ah" Oishi Noji screamed and flew backwards into the pit again, but the Tai Blade in his hand was still firmly grasped and did not take off. "Hmph", Masayoro also groaned muffled, took a few steps back and sat on the ground, his hands were bleeding from the mouth of the tiger.

"Quick, go" Tsuda Hirozo reacted as soon as possible, immediately shouted loudly, organized the foot light to form a formation again, blocking the exit of the mountain road.

Masayoro did not care about the injury and was calmed down. After calming down the qi and blood in his heart, he immediately stood up and looked into the pit. He saw Oishi Noji lying on his back on a corner of the pit, a bamboo stick penetrated from his throat, and blood was surging along the protruding wound. It seemed that Oishi Noji was dead and could not die anymore. A generation of bandits, Oishi Noji, who was about to reach the top of the mountain leader, disappeared in the long river of history of the Warring States Period, and all dust returned to dust and soil.
Chapter completed!