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Three Rivers Butterfly Chapter 424 Tongmu Battle

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    Jinbo Choji led an army of 20,000 people to attack from the Oyabe River in the west. He forced Kaga's army of more than 10,000 people to retreat and fled to the east, where more than 3,000 people under Saito Nobubu's command were pressing down.  After more than 8,000 people were cut off, Xiang Yikui couldn't lift his head. When the post official saw Chaosheng Temple's Ming Zhao leaving and returning, he thought there was a large army to support him and had no time to think about the situation, so he mustered up his morale and used all his strength to try to take advantage of the situation.  Counterattack back.  Inspired by the false reinforcements, he showed his life-threatening nature, shouted the Buddha's name and rushed into the forest of guns despite the rain of arrows. He was not afraid at all when he saw the broken corpses hanging on the blades of the guns, but for a moment  Broken limbs and various colors of internal organs and intestines were picked out by the sharp sword. When it comes to killing skills, these Kaga soldiers are far inferior to the elite samurai. With the protection of the array, there are only twenty of them.  I can't help but think of taking a samurai's life.  Chaoshengji Mitaru didn't expect that he would be chased out so quickly after leaving two thousand pieces behind. He wanted to shout in a hurry, but his dignity as a general did not allow him to lose his dignity, so he had to desperately rush the army to fight with the army.  After the eight thousand troops were cut off, Yi Kui's army gathered together. When the two armies gathered together and gathered nearly 20,000 troops, there might be a chance for a battle.  When Saito Chonobu saw the tens of thousands of troops rushing in from a distance, all of them looked panicked and their formations were scattered, he immediately mobilized a thousand cavalry and personally led them to bypass the Danhou army and rush towards Chaoshengji Temple. The monks in the military looked at them.  Seeing Saito Chaobu with murderous intent, he was so frightened that three of his souls flew out of his body. Some monks were so frightened that their whole body trembled and their legs were as soft as noodles. They fell off their horses and were trampled by the mounts behind them that could not dodge. They were killed.  Soon he was trampled into a pulp.  Chaoshengji Miteru hurriedly shouted: "Quick! Separate a cavalry force to resist Saito's army, and the rest of the army will join the monks and the main force of the special forces!" But at this juncture, almost no one is willing to die, and the brave Fangguan  They all stayed behind to cut off the rear. The remaining officials were either greedy for life or afraid of death, or were too old to walk. As for the monks who were not familiar with military strategy, there was no need to think too much. Chaosheng Temple Mizhao called three times in a row and no one came out to answer.  He was so anxious that he directly called two officials to die.  These two officials did not dare to disobey the order but how could they be willing to be killed, so they reluctantly led the army and rushed over, but were scattered by a wave of assault by Saito Nobu's cavalry.  In this short time, no less than two hundred lives could be lost. It was a one-sided massacre, and the time they had gained was less than half a quarter of an hour.  Chaoshengji Miteru was no longer in the mood to scold him. He hugged the trembling Hannyain Zhenru and gritted his teeth and rushed towards the special forces. When he finally led the remnants of the army to get together, Chaoshengji Shengzhi and Chaoshengji were nowhere to be found.  The two Sishengli brothers, or the official, carefully pointed to the two tall and strong corpses lying vaguely in the pile of corpses in the distance.  It was unfortunate that these two brothers met Saito Asanobu.  The two brothers, who were already average in fighting on horseback, dared to use their cast-iron Zen staffs to attack Saito Asanobu from both sides. As a result, they were easily deflected and killed with two convenient shots. Before Mitaru Choshoji could cry bitterly for the death of his two capable men,  By that time, the gods had already attacked from the west. Choshoji Miteruichi gritted his teeth and was determined to flee north, where he forcibly crossed the Yamada River and fled to the center of the Tonami Plains.  At this moment, a burst of military drumming came from the bank of the Yamada River.  The extremely rhythmic drum beats caused the battlefield to fall into a brief silence. Tens of thousands of eyes stared at the shadowy figure under the misty clouds on the bank of the Yamada River. Gradually, the drum beats became heavier and more powerful, each time.  The beat of the drum seemed to make the pulse jump, and many people were alerted by the cold morning wind.  I don¡¯t know when the cold morning breeze blew on my face, and it was as cold and wet as Chaoshengji Mitaru¡¯s hands were cold and had no warmth at all. And I don¡¯t know when the Hannyain Zhenru he was holding was frightened by leaning against him.  Shivering.  Chaoshengji Mitaru swallowed his saliva and prayed secretly: "Gods and Buddhas bless you! It must be Sugiura Gennin, and preferably the five thousand elite monks. With their support, it will be much easier!" But he soon found out!  Disappointment will quickly turn into despair. The strong morning wind blows away the mist on the field, revealing a black mass on the bank of the Yamada River. There are no less than ten thousand elites. They are dressed in black and black armor and carry the flags of Ashikaga Two Hikiryo and Takewa Five Sasa.  , it was Uesugi Masatora, the Dragon of Echigo, who stood in front of me with the authority of Iizuna.  The military drums suddenly stopped. Masatora Uesugi gently rode out of the formation and placed his left hand, wrapped with a long string of beads, on the scabbard at his waist.  With his right hand, he gently pulled out his beloved tachi, Xiaodou Changguang. In the clear morning when the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, the bright sword light was so dazzling, and there was also a shuddering cruelty in its coldness.  Raising the Azuki Azuki light in his hand high, he pointed at the stunned Kaga and shouted to Ichijun: "Namo Hachiman Dabodhisattva! Namo Hachiman Dabodhisattva!" "Namo Hachiman Dabodhisattva! Namo Hachiman Dabodhisattva  " The ten thousand black-armored warriors roared in a frenzy, like some kind of call that was recalled over and over again, evoking the long-standing memories accumulated in their blood.  That period can never be?'s memory.  Gradually, Kakizaki Keike drew his sword and roared loudly, Saito raised his sword at Nobu and roared, even the chief priest raised his sword and roared loudly, and the 20,000 troops behind him unconsciously followed suit.  stand up.  Over and over again, it seemed like it would never stop. Many warriors shouted until their throats were hoarse, their eyes filled with tears, and they even burst into tears.  The war suddenly and strangely came to a standstill. Kaga, who was surrounded from all sides, was like a mouse blocked by a large group of civet cats. He huddled in the center of the encirclement and did not dare to move at all. It was not that they did not want to move, but that the officials collectively fell into despair.  The wavering that can be suppressed is that Boguan is also a samurai. Even if he is a samurai who is refused recognition by the shogunate, they also have ancestors who have followed the white flag of "Namu Hachiman Bodhisattva" and fought hard.  This Buddhist name carries not only the honor and disgrace of an individual family governor, but also symbolizes the glory of all martial arts families in the world. They can be insensitive or cold-blooded, but they cannot deny that they are warriors and cannot completely betray their class just because of geographical factors.  Protected by the samurai's skin, at most they were just ordinary peasant soldiers holding bamboo spears and shivering beside them, or perhaps an unknown corpse lying with broken limbs.  Suddenly, a strong wind blew down from the mountain from a completely different direction. The howling mountain wind caused many ashigaru to take a few steps back. However, Uesugi Masatora suddenly shouted enthusiastically: "Listen! That is the voice of Hachiman Bodhisattva."  ! The Great Bodhisattva Hachiman is listening to us! The Great Bodhisattva Hachiman is blessing us!" Uesugi Masatora's words instantly raised his morale from full to overflowing, and the warriors roared.  Yelling to vent their fanatical emotions, many young samurai were agitated like crazy gorillas, grinning and screaming, wanting to draw their knives and rush over. As the agitation of Kira's army became more and more intense, the morale of Kaga, who had always been a fan of the army, also increased.  It poured to the bottom of the valley.  Kira's troops from all directions roared crazily, roaring like mountains and tsunamis: "This battle must be won! Must be won! Must be won" "Da Monk City! Da Monk City! You should say something! We surrender.  Come on! This battle really can't be fought!" A group of frightened monks surrounded Chaoshengji Mizhao, chattering without a trace of blood on his face.  "The whole army obeys the order! The front line is always suppressed, but anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!" Following Masatora Uesugi's order, tens of thousands of troops with high morale launched an attack at the same moment, and the warriors like wolves and tigers scrambled for more information.  From a favorable position, it is as if the enemy in front of them is their life and death enemy, and they want to eat their flesh and swallow their bones.  Chaoshengji Miteru desperately wanted to give up at that moment, but Hannyain Zhenru who relied on him made him very reluctant to give up. Finally, he gritted his teeth and ordered the entire army to form a formation to resist, and he led fifty cavalry and his confidants to  Beibu fled desperately. The monks and the officials never expected that Chaoshengji Miteru would abandon them at the critical moment. He was torn into pieces by the Kira army's stormy attack without even making any movements due to his mental breakdown.  A dozen Kagabo officials hurriedly knelt down and surrendered before the sword fell on their heads. They would rather surrender than die in vain here. They were abandoned by Choshoji Miteru and died meaninglessly between two rivers and rivers.  Kaga, who was present, knew that he would lose all his money from defeat. Even the general could only escape with fifty cavalry. It is conceivable that the hundreds of thousands of troops were eventually wiped out and turned into nothing.  Either die or surrender, even if they were exchanged for prisoners by the Ichigo clan afterwards, no one would blame them for their final choice to surrender when they returned to Kaga Country. Six thousand of their 18,000 troops were killed on the spot, and 12,000 were captured. Among them, they were overtaken.  The more than 400 monk soldiers abandoned by Katsudera Mitaru and all the monks were killed in the battle. The former died because of his loyalty and loyalty, while the latter wanted to surrender but Kira's army did not give him a chance.  Fifty cavalry monks guarded the Choshoji Temple, and their movements varied erratically from left to right. Using the cover of nearby groves, they headed towards the Yamada River, then towards the Koyabe River, and finally circled around to the Koyabe River in an attempt to cross the river from there, heading straight for Echuchu.  We went to Anyoji Castle, the gateway to the west, but when we got to the Koyabe River, we found that there was no suitable ferry nearby. Just ahead was the confluence point of the Koyabe River and the Yamada River. There were many tributaries nearby, making the Koyabe River flow very fast, making it impossible to cross without it.  Cross the river without boats.  Choshoji Miteru took Hannyain and stood in front of the Koyabe River in a daze. It would definitely be too late to turn back and go south to find the ferry. The sound of iron hooves behind him gradually approached and rumbled like thunder. Fifty knights and monks surrounded him.  Not moving a step from left to right, they are all monks and soldiers of Chaosheng Temple, and they are impeccable in terms of reliability, loyalty and bravery.  Awakened by the rapid sound of iron hoofs, Chaoshengji Mitaru suddenly realized that he was fleeing. He turned around and saw anxious faces. He sighed, got off his horse and walked to the river bank. He drew out the sword from his waist and looked at Mei Mei.  The flower-like Prajna Palace Zhenru whispered: "This poor monk will definitely not be able to save his life. Rather than being killed by them, it is better to end it yourself. After I die, you take my head"??Get out, for the sake of my brain, they will definitely spare your life.  "(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. 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