The black-maned war horse was lying low, and the man with Yuedai's hair was stroking the horse's neck with his fingers. In front of him was a dark torrent.
"Please don't forget your promise, Lord Guan Bai. Kyushu Island is ours."
On the billowing river, the black-haired woman ferrying bowed, propped up the long wormwood and rowed the raft. As the ferry woman went away, the black river gradually withered and dried up, and finally disappeared.
Behind the man, a warrior wearing a deer fork helmet and embroidered feathers gripped his horse's back and whispered to the man.
"In order to help Pyongyang, give up the entire Kyushu Island. Is this the decision of Hideyoshi-sama?"
The warrior's face was full of unwillingness.
"Give up? Are there any living people in the entire Kyushu Island? It has long since fallen."
The man was expressionless, "Xiao Goro, our country is over. Don't you understand? This war is our last hope."
The samurai was silent.
The man looks to the southwest, which is a land of endless richness. It is a celestial dynasty that no one in the country has vainly attempted to influence for nearly a thousand years.
"What's more, our purpose is not to help Pyongyang, but to defeat the Ming army."
The horses shook their heads and neighed, the wind and snow shook the mountains and forests, and the crowds of people behind the warriors could not be seen at a glance
The hook and sickle spear was thrown into the crowd, cutting the stomachs of two Japanese pirates with rifles back and forth, and then piercing through the face of one Japanese pirate.
The Japanese pirates¡¯ arquebus fired a round of volleys, and the iron pipe spewed out countless bullets. Niutou Zhantan didn¡¯t even look at those iron bullets and arrows, and brushed them away like chasing flies. With a roll of the long tongue, a Japanese soldier was twisted off by the waist, and the protruding back was covered with traces of gunpowder.
Others, such as brother tiger, wolf husband, and armor-eating fox, are not too afraid of the matchlock guns of Japanese pirates, but the damage caused by hacking by Japanese pirates is higher.
But there are still quite a few iron bullets heading towards Li Yan!
Nine-winged Su Du danced high behind Li Yan, a black storm of feathers swept past, and two gunpowder bullets grazed Li Yan's waist and shoulders successively. The other ammunition was swept by the black feather gust, and it was unknown where they had deviated. At this time, Li Yan and the others were only less than ten steps away from the firecracker team.
Deng Tianxiong, Wang Sheng and others rode their horses into the blunderbuss team, tearing a big hole for the brothers behind them.
Wearing a large black armor and a ghost mask, the Japanese galloped towards Li Yan and shouted at Li Yan: "That Mingren immediately, I am Liu Shengsibing Wei Taozhisuke, dare to fight with me (one-on-one)? "
Li Yan didn't even look at him, and the horse archers behind him immediately fired a volley, shooting the Japanese who called himself Momonosuke into a hedgehog.
The fight was in full swing, and the general Zu Chengxun shouted loudly: "Don't want to fight, these people are the turtles in the urn, rush across the river, and capture and kill President Xiaoxi!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of green-maned cavalry soldiers with bows and knives mixed with local monsters and wild gods had been swallowed up by the Japanese pirates and rushed out, leaving only a handful of shadows.
"Whose team is this?"
Zu Chengxun opened his eyes wide and asked the people around him with a loud voice.
"My lord, it seems that the original Chengwuwei is called Li Yan."
The people around me answered.
Zu Chengxun blinked and blinked: "Really? I still have such a number one under my command?"
He slapped his thigh: "Okay, you are indeed the soldiers I brought out!"
After Xiaoxi left a large number of troops behind, he led about 3,000 people to break out of the encirclement of the Ming army.
Luo Shangzhi's plan from the beginning was to bombard the Datong River, so that Governor Xiaoxi would drown in the river.
Unexpectedly, because of Kuroda, Xiaoxi led 3,000 troops to rush across the Datong River. Luo Shangzhi had only seven or eight hundred people around him. Delayed most of the Japanese pirates.
President Xiaoxi didn't dare to stay, so he had to abandon nearly 2,000 people behind him, and fled desperately with a remnant soldier in the early 1000s.
Suddenly, the horse's hooves gradually approached behind him, and Xiao Nishi's spirit was shaken when he heard it. He thought that Kenjiro Endo had killed him, but when he looked back, all the souls of the dead suddenly appeared.
The cyan wave-like cavalry gradually approached, and the black Daming dragon flag was clearly rolling under the torches. It was the vanguard battalion of the right army.
? Without the usual nine-foot bright red banner that fluttered and danced, Shen Heyan was still unmatched in bravery. When the big lance passes by, people turn their backs on their backs.
"We can't get rid of our horses, and we will all die here."
At this moment, Kuroda's seven orifices have an inch of black.?Dancing, without the usual cynicism, appeared solemn and cold.
Chief Xiaoxi sighed, took off the peach-shaped helmet and threw it behind him, revealing short half-white hair and a bald forehead: "Let's run separately, the one who can walk is the one."
Kuroda gave him a deep look: "Old man Xiaoxi, take care."
Shen Heyan's Xuanfeng lance was stained with blood foam, and the rushing Japanese team in front of him suddenly split into two, one to the left and the other to the right.
"My lord, do you want to divide the troops?"
asked a general.
If Lao Song was here, alone, the credit would be stable
Shen Heyan thought a little angrily.
Seeing that there are many people on the left and few people on the right, he shouted: "Wang Liang, you take 1,500 brothers to chase to the right, and I will take brothers to the left."
Li Yan and his group rushing across the Datong River ran into the scene where Endo Kenjiro and Luo Shangzhi were entangled
Looking at Li Yan with the Daming Dragon flag planted behind his horse, Luo Shangzhi opened his mouth to cry, but was startled by Li Yan's expression.
"Lord Luo, where is Director Xiaoxi?"
Li Yan spoke first.
"I have rushed over, and Shen Dusi is leading his men to chase after him. You wait to join our army and kill the bandits in front of you first."
Li Yan saw at a glance that among the Japanese, Kenjiro Endo, who had a black helmet, a black iron armor, and a scarlet ghost mask, had murderous intent on his face.
"But the chicken and the dog, why bother?"
He patted his horse and galloped, pointing his pig iron hook and sickle spear at the enemy's formation.
"Follow me!"
?The Niutou Zhantan and the Golden Rock Frog are like two giant spirit gods, pressing into the Japanese pirate formation, invulnerable and unstoppable.
The frontmost general of the Xiaoxi Legion had a cold cheek, and a gap appeared under the corner of his eye. He subconsciously raised his head, and a silver-gray magpie with a golden-red beak flapped its wings and looked down at him. This general held a spear in both hands, There was a sudden numbness at the back of his neck, and just as he was about to turn around, the golden-red tide of Ender magpies completely submerged him!
The bird tide surged past, leaving only a piece of armor, and the petite Ende magpies were all drenched in blood and flesh, with red lights shining in their eyes. This terrifying scene directly made the Japanese pirates in front lose their will to fight, and they threw down their spears and ran away.
Endo Kenjiro swung the Xueliang Nodachi, stabbed the wolf husband in the chest, and kicked him away. The thick gray wolf fell to the ground with a whimper, and after a while, its hair fell off, and it became a naked man with two chests. The wound the size of a copper coin gushed blood.
"You guys"
Kenjiro Endo was dressed roughly, his body was full of blackness, and he faintly looked like scorpions and flower petals.
A ball of red fur rolled to Li Yan's side, revealing wet eyes. He shouted at the nine-winged Su Du behind Li Yan:
"Big sister, it hurts so much that the Japanese in armor cut me. I'm no match."
Li Yan shouted violently: "Su Du! Take them to disperse the enemy camp and avoid the Japanese pirates wearing big armor. Leave the rest to us!"
With the horse's hooves raised high, Li Yan went straight to Kenjiro Endo. On the ordinary hook sickle gun in his hand, there are dots of red light floating,
The blood of the gods and evils: smeared on cold weapons, it can break a certain degree of blessings of national luck, dragon and tiger, or the protection of ghosts and gods. It is invalid for Ming officials or fief names above the third rank.
Endo Kenjiro yelled something, the long knife slashed at Li Yan, the long spear met Li Yan's wrist and stabbed straight, the Nodachi held the head of Li Yan's gun, and the two drew their weapons back at the same time, the blade of the hooked sickle stuck firmly on the blade .
The two horses circled past, Kenjiro raised the sword and slashed at Li Yan's chin, Li Yan drew his gun to urge the horse to dodge, Kenjiro turned the horse's head, swung the wild sword and slashed it down again, a chill hit the center of his eyebrows, stabbed His spine went numb.
Trigger passive, murderous impact!
Li Yan tilted his head, the tassel brushed the red tassel of the helmet and slashed at Li Yan's shoulder armor, while the long spear slanted upwards and passed straight through Kenjiro's throat!
The blood trickled down the barrel of the gun like a curtain of red beads.
Li Yanyun took a breath of his dantian, and shouted out the only straight Japanese dialect he learned from Song Tongyi.
"The thief leader is dead, don't kill him!"
The mountain road was rugged, Kuroda stopped the horse, and behind him were a group of Japanese warriors. The left and right have been outflanked by black dragon flags.
Shen Heyan's eyes like a lone wolf swept around left and right, and suddenly spat, and said cursingly: "Straight mother, that boy Wang Liang is cheap."
The monk drew out his black samurai sword, and his wide robe sleeves were filled with wind and snow. He stared at Shen Heyan, who was wearing a fish-scale armor on his horse, with the corner of his mouth grinning almost to the back of his head, with a ferocious and terrifying smile. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?, the smile is ferocious and terrifying. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com