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Text Chapter 581 The coalition forces suffered a disastrous defeat

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    The war drums were thumping, and the Ming army followed the rhythm of the drums and rushed forward with firm steps.  The speed is not very fast, but there is a strong sense of oppression. The meticulous battle formation itself is a powerful deterrent. It is like mountains and waves, rushing towards each other. Any force that dares to block will be crushed and washed away.  .  More than half of the more than 500 soldiers who blocked the attack were killed or injured in an instant, and the rest turned around and ran away.  The Ming army didn't care at all. They stepped on their corpses and continued to move forward, getting closer and closer to Maori Hidemoto's central army.  It was as if a big hand was pinching his neck. The other person kept exerting force, making Mao Li more and more difficult to breathe, and his face turned red from holding back.  "Fire, fire! Bomb, kill them!" Maoli jumped on his feet and shouted frantically.  Boom!  Sure enough, the cannon fired. Maori was about to cheer, but he suddenly realized something was wrong. When he looked back, a cannonball fell right into his team. It was different from the solid artillery equipped by the Japanese.  The Ming army's explosive bomb fell in the middle of the crowd, immediately causing a bloody storm.  Countless shrapnel splattered in all directions. Wherever it passed, the Japanese pirate's body was as fragile as paper. It was cut open in an instant, and blood rushed out.  Piles of rotten meat and patches of blood stimulate people's vision.  A cannonball fell, followed by a series of cannonballs. Everywhere fire shot into the sky, several, or even a dozen Japanese pirates were blown to pieces.  There is a deep crater on the battlefield, emitting heat and black holes, like a demon devouring living things.  Baring his teeth and claws, it makes people shudder.  Speaking of which, the Japanese country has been at peace for many years. The young samurai have never experienced the test of war. Even if they have fought, they are small-scale battles within the Japanese country. They have never seen thousands of large battles.  When the war started, these young warriors were still cheering, looking forward to killing the enemy and making meritorious deeds like their ancestors did.  Speaking of which, Japan completely copied the Tang Dynasty system, except for one thing.  That is the imperial examination system.  Without the imperial examination system, Japanese society has become a stagnant water. There is no way to climb up from the bottom, except through war.  Only by being appreciated by the superiors can one change his destiny and climb up to the warrior class.  But now they have to think carefully about whether it is worth giving up their lives for such a small chance!  At this moment.  The Ming army's cannons became weaker and weaker, and the Japanese pirates were a little happy, but sharper bullets came over, and the bullets kept penetrating the bodies of each Japanese pirate.  Blood spurted out, muscles were broken, and internal organs were everywhere.  Their armor had no protection at all, and the iron cannons in their hands were no more than fire sticks. It was a one-sided massacre.  Maori Xiuyuan's eyes were filled with blood. He could not imagine the samurai he had trained so hard.  The warrior who even the shogunate was afraid of was so fragile.  He reluctantly raised his samurai sword and shouted loudly: "Warriors of Changshu, let us bloom like cherry blossoms!" The Japanese screamed loudly and raised their samurai swords one by one, as if they were crazy.  Sun Jiawen snorted disdainfully, if slogans can work, why do we need weapons?  "Stop, get ready to shoot with muskets!" He gave the order, and the soldiers in the front row immediately defeated the Japanese pirates in front of them.  Instead of continuing to attack, they took a dozen steps back and formed a dense square formation with black muzzles.  The long bayonets were pointed at the Japanese samurai.  "Charge!" Almost as soon as the Ming army formed a battle formation, the Japanese pirates rushed up like sea water bursting from a dam. This time it was the elite warriors of the Choshu clan who took the lead. They were generally in their thirties and forties and were in the prime of their lives.  peak.  Almost all of these people participated in the Imjin Japanese Rebellion and fought against the Ming army.  Although the fighting in those years.  It made them unforgettable and terrified, but it seemed that the Ming army at that time was not so evil, and it was simply not the same time and space.  The Japanese still can't accept it. They run hard. As long as they can get close to the Ming army, with the killing skills they have practiced since childhood, they will definitely defeat the Ming army. The battlefield is their world!  The more they ran, the more energetic they became, and they did not see the contemptuous look on the Ming army's face at all.  Sun Jiawen sneered slightly, the Satsuma clan had the same plan, but they had become dogs of the Ming army.  These Japanese are really unimproved. "Shoot!" When the Japanese pirates entered a hundred steps, Sun Jia heard and shouted fiercely.  In an instant, thousands of fire cannons sounded together, and the battlefield was filled with smoke. The violent noise made everyone almost deaf and could not hear anything.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:He was dead, but the wounds on his body were hideous, and it looked like there was no way to survive.  There was even a Japanese pirate who was shot in the stomach and his internal organs flowed out. He seemed to be crazy and was still running forward. As a result, he stepped on his own intestines and fell to the ground.  In a daze, time seemed to slow down, and the Japanese finally had a painful realization.  Their bushido is useless, their martial arts are useless, and even the samurai swords in their hands that symbolize the honor of their family are useless!  The rules of the battlefield have become extremely simple. Whoever's fire gun has a longer range and greater power will be the master of the battlefield.  "Shoot!" The gunshots came one after another, and the heavy rain destroyed the flowers. All the Japanese pirates who rushed in front were greeted by bullets. One by one, they cut off their heads and folded their backs, roaring miserably, and fell to the ground.  Gradually, the blood drained away, and the corpse became cold, turning into strange sculptures.  The Ming army has long been accustomed to this, but Shimazu Tadahashi was completely shocked. The last time he was defeated, the navy joined in. The sharp cannons made him unable to parry, and Shimazu kept making excuses for himself.  But ask yourself, can he stop such a fierce blunderbuss in front of him?  No matter when it comes, he is cold and cruel, like a phalanx with an iron wall, can he defeat it!  "Maybe taking refuge in the Ming Dynasty is the most correct choice in this life!" "Samurai, kill the enemy!" Shimazu shouted loudly, and the defeated Satsuma army suddenly became energetic, as if they had been beaten to death.  The Aoaoguai screamed and fought back, scattering the troops that had previously attacked them.  Shimazu Tadahashi didn't stop, swung his sword and rushed directly towards Higo's men.  He thought that he could not defeat Maori's Choshu clan, and there was also a Ming army to support it, so he aimed his finger at Higo.  "Kill!" Relying on the majesty of the Ming army, they actually broke through the Higo clan's battle formation in one fell swoop. The samurai swords flashed with cold light, and people kept screaming in pain and falling to death.  Shimazu also went crazy and rushed forward. The men and horses of the other feudal lords behind him were so frightened that they retreated. At this time, the Ming army also launched a counterattack, with guns and cannons rumbling, and all the men and horses of the Choshu Domain were killed and injured.  Suddenly someone screamed: "The feudal lord is dead, the feudal lord is dead!" (To be continued.)
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