"Monster, monster!" I don't know who shouted, the Takeda army on the battlefield began to make a commotion, and no one would think about attacking at this time, even those experienced samurai stopped charging and stared blankly at the three big iron boxes in front of them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After several rounds of shelling, the three huge weapons on the other side stopped moving, neither continuing to attack the several positions that were so panicked that they were almost collapsing, nor moving or retreating.

After standing still for a while, a large puff of black smoke erupted from behind them, and then slowly descended the hillside and began to drive towards the Takeda Army on the opposite side. Although the three big guys had lost the ability to use that kind of super-standard artillery bombardment after the first few rounds of shelling, and instead only covered the infantry over there to press forward with a very slow speed, the shock brought by the overwhelming and devastating shelling and the power created by the ugly appearance of the three huge weapons seemed to overwhelm the morale that the samurai had managed to accumulate with a desperate charge just now.

So not surprisingly, the soldiers of the Takeda Army began to disperse. This rout began in the positions that were initially bombarded by enemy artillery fire, and then quickly spread.

Fleeing is definitely the most effective virus to dismantle the army, and even the law enforcement team may not be able to suppress the rout after the deserters have formed a trend, and sometimes there will even be cases of the rout attacking friendly positions.

What's more, the shelling just now simply stifled the morale of the entire front army, and even the law enforcement team was stunned when they saw the soldiers who had just retreated, and they didn't take action in time. This trend of rout has spread even to the fully formed units that have not yet entered the battlefield.

Glancing back at the rout, Sanada Shinbei raised the katana in his hand and shouted, "No one is allowed to escape! The other side doesn't need those artillery anymore!" As he said that, he took a few steps forward and cut down a fish that wanted to escape from the bunker, and said, "What are you afraid of when the samurai are ahead!

Sanada Shinbei's bravery and threatening voice succeeded in slowing down the rout of the troops on the battlefield that had not been affected by artillery fire before, but it still did not stop the rout.

Seeing that the situation was still sliding to the side of itself little by little, it was too late for Sanada Shinbei to test the reality of those big guys at this time. At such a time, even if you are faced with trapping or dying, a leader must make a decision, and the samurai will always have only one decision!

"Ladies and gentlemen, the time has come to be loyal to Lord Takeda!" Sanada Shinbei said as he threw away the rifle in his hand and turned to holding a pistol in one hand and a katana in the other, "Everyone standing here is a true samurai! Loyalty is the reason why we abandoned our generous fiefdom and chose to gather under the banner of this six-patterned copper coin, so let's fight for this loyalty and the ideals of Lord Takeda!"

"Sanada Datou is right!" The first to respond to Sanada Shinbei was the Miyazen wearing the ghost face armor, "Lao Tzu can't wait to charge! Who will cover my left hand!" he shouted and abandoned the gun and took out the halberd that had been on his back with his backhand, and then rushed towards the three iron guys and the infantry covering behind him, "Lao Tzu is the ten guards in front of the palace, lie down obediently! No matter how the times change, no one wants to change the belief of swords and samurai!"

Almost instantly, Miyamae's words and his actions ignited the fighting spirit of the entire samurai team, and they began to shout, and some even followed Miyamae's example and threw away their muskets, picked up more primitive weapons, and began to charge as if they were sending them to death.

"No one can bring the samurai to their knees!", "How can such a cowardly weapon scare off the samurai!", "The land is still the world of the samurai, so the cowards should die!", "Fight to the death!", "Fight to the death!" ......

With all kinds of clamors and the samurai's charging action as if they were sending them to death, the morale of the Takeda army finally recovered a little, and the rout stopped, and the troops who came up behind consciously made up the positions left by the previous rout and began to cover the samurai's charge. The samurai on land are like ship wives on the sea, giving this group of ordinary soldiers who face unknown and powerful opponents the courage and example to fight again.

The musket support on the left and right flanks arrived, as did the sparse artillery cover, but this could only restrain the infantry, and the three iron guys who were slowly advancing were still standing still and strafing the charging samurai with machine guns. Even the ironclad samurai couldn't stop the machine-gun fire.

The short Sanada Shinbei held the sword, although only half of the blade could be exposed in a group of samurai, but his voice covered the audience loudly, "If the bamboo armor can't block the bullet, use the iron armor to block it, if the iron armor can't block it, then use the samurai to block it! Believe in the companions! Believe in the soul of our samurai! We must break through here today!"

"Oh!" was accompanied by a dense burst of machine guns echoing louder roars, and although there were less than five hundred samurai at this time, no one was retreating, and no one would choose to retreat!

In this way, this force, which was only a little over 300 men in the end, miraculously relied on perseverance and almost cruelty to break through the defenses of the huge weapons that were rushing forward at a rapid pace, and then rushed into the soldiers covering behind them.

The samurai were not stupid, and when they saw the slow but powerful weapon, they instinctively knew that melee was the best way to go.

Although the samurai team of Sanada Shinbei lost some strength with the human shield tactic when charging, and they also knew that once they got into a melee, it would be difficult for them to get the support of those soldiers who were blocked by unknown weapons, but the samurai still rushed into the enemy, and the last thing they were afraid of was white-knives combat!

The horse stepped forward and slashed another stabbing rifle, and Sanada Shinbei twisted his wrist and sent the gapy katana into the gap between the ribs of the opponent and pushed the corpse away.

Under the cover of his teammates, Sanada Shinbei pulled out a brand-new katana from the waist of an officer lying on the ground, held the knife in his right hand and wiped the blood on his face with his left hand, and said, "Shibata, how many are you? I've already cut down the twenty-fourth!"

"Sanada big head, I'm already forty!" On the other side, standing in front of the outermost palace, he panted and stuck his halberd on the ground, and then said with a smile: "Let's cut seven or eight hundred more, I'm afraid they will escape!"

"Seven or eight hundred, do you think they also have samurai to lead?" spoke another scar-faced man, he may have some weak strength, and he had several wounds on his body, and he was sitting in the middle of a circle of teammates when he spoke, and he was bandaging the wound with a piece of cloth, "Ashigaru who doesn't have a head is just a waste after all, even if he holds the weapon of the ship's mother!"

"Hahaha!" another group of laughter, although they were surrounded, although outnumbered, they still went their own way, gasping and laughing.

But this confident laughter did not last long, because they themselves may have forgotten that the times have long been different, and the group of enemies they face no longer have samurai to lead them!

"Da da da!" suddenly the sound of machine gun fire exploded in my ears, followed by the screams of countless enemies and teammates, and Sanada Shinbei almost forgot that he was on the battlefield when he was pounced on by Miyamae, but just stared blankly at the huge weapon in front of him that was retreating and shooting at them without distinguishing between the enemy and me.

The machine gun fired at close range, and soon the palace front on the side, along with the soldiers of the Zanyi Society, and the corpses on the ground were sieve, Sanada covered his beaten bloody left hand, and looked up at the three large iron boxes that gradually opened in front of him.

Times have changed!Like his longest complaint, Zanyi would turn a country into the worst in their eyes, and while many people became rich because of it, and many enjoyed peace because of it, how could the samurai endure all this.

"Ahh

"The samurai won't compromise!Ahhhh

It's just that the last samurai lost, and the ancestral meteorite halberd may be the hardest weapon of that era, but it still can't withstand the hammer of the ship's technology and industry, and the halberd broke in two after just holding on for a moment.

Sanada Shinbei, who had lost his support, fell to the ground weakly, looking at the huge weapon that was still retreating, the scene in his eyes that had lost too much blood gradually lost its color and turned into black and white like ordinary mourning clothes.

"Did you finally lose? Lost to the ...... of this era"

At this time, a large amount of black smoke suddenly rose from the roof of the weapon that was blocked by Sanada, and then it finally stopped, and the dead bodies that came out of the door on the top of more than a dozen people and didn't care about the ground fled directly with a communicator.

"I won! I ......" The last samurai lost his life, he stared blankly at the black smoke of modern weapons in the distance, and behind him were the soldiers rushing up with rifles, he did not finish his last sentence, but he played the most perfect scene of his life.