The one-eyed dragon wolf roared and shouted, with more than 700 of his men, they were wearing the fine iron cotton armor of the Ming army, but all of them were captured by the Ming army, standing at the front of the one-eyed dragon wolf, short and stocky, standard Japanese figure, thick right arm pressed a peace charm with blue thread.

This one-eyed dragon's name is Hoshino, and she looks fierce, when she looks at the peace charm in her hand, she shows a trace of tenderness in her eyes, and mutters: "Child, look at it, I will defeat the Akito in front of me, and let you see that your husband is the most powerful warrior of Yamato"

Behind him, a group of more than 700 Japanese soldiers lined up in a neat line with samurai swords, but it was the Kawako type commonly used in Japan, a large Kawako formation, and the most vicious Waiko were in the front, like sharp knives straight into the opponent's line.

On the city wall, Niwa Takashi had some bad premonitions in his mind, he looked at the military formation of the Ming army opposite, and for some reason, he always felt that this Ming army was different from the original, why? Quiet, yes, quiet, this Ming army is too quiet, there is not the slightest sound in the entire army formation, everyone is standing expressionlessly, just like a machine, no, impossible, with the same number, how can the Ming army have the possibility of defeating the big shouting monks, he shook his head, this battle will be won, there is no reason to lose!

The leaders of the Japanese bandits next to him all looked pity, such a chance to be in the limelight was gone, only Hasegawa gloated with a gloating face, hum, you will know the strength of the Ming army in front of you in a while!

On the opposite city wall, Yang Yufan stood at the front, looking at the Japanese under the city wall with some nervousness, looking at their formation, there was an unspeakable panic in his heart, maybe only his own five hundred cavalry battalion cavalry can defeat, but if so, as soon as the cavalry comes out, if something goes wrong, these five hundred horsemen are gone, and then it is an embarrassing battle situation that cannot be chased and defeated cannot be escaped.

All the leaders of the Ming Army were surprised.

"Look, the Sichuan character of the Japanese Kou, the Sichuan formation, the sky,"

"In this battle, they put the fierce and incomparable Japanese in the front, so that they were like sharp knives, inserted into the enemy formation, and Liu Dusi had a thousand men and horses that day, and they were defeated before they could hold out for half an hour."

"Oh my God, these gangs are even more fierce."

Chuanzi formation, when Qi Jiguang went out to fight, three arrows shot the first three fierce Japanese in the Sichuan formation, or a hundred steps away, this Sichuan formation spread with his battle, and at this moment, the Japanese battle formation has still improved, and the Ming army in front of him is not the elite Ming lion in Jiajing Wanli.

They ignored the drawbacks of such a battle formation having no effect on the cavalry, and they were already arrogant.

The Xiong Dahai who swept the formation on the side, that is, Nadu Si looked at the more than 100 cavalry behind him, all of them were wearing iron-inlaid cotton armor, this was all his family team, looking at Xiaochuan's cavalry, he was a little surprised that the other party also had so many elite cavalry, and the other party was full of personnel, and his heart was even more shocked.

But so what, he looked at the opponent's Chuanzi formation, his head had a headache, as soon as the cavalry rushed, the opponent would instantly shrink the formation, just like a hedgehog, if he didn't rush, the infantry couldn't fight, so a somewhat scattered formation, there was also a good defense against firearms.

The pirates formed in seven rows began to charge towards the Ming army, like seven sharp knives.

Ogawa was on his horse, the scorching sun shining on his swarthy armor, the bow of the Kohan in his right hand clenched, an arrow cluster on the string, and the red dot was aimed at the charging of the opposite side.

"One hundred and fifty steps, is he crazy, how can he shoot an arrow at this distance!" A Ming soldier shouted with disdain in his tone.

"Haha, even Li Guang can't shoot a person from a hundred steps away, how is it possible, at this distance, the hard bow that the range of a bow and arrow alone can reach is already very few."

"Haha, is he crazy?"

The group of Japanese robbers on the opposite side also laughed wildly, and the Hoshino who was walking in the formation laughed, squinting his eyes with disdain, this Ming army general was crazy.

The red dot in Xiao Chuan's hand was still aimed at a fierce Japanese who rushed to the front, he held a slender katana in his right hand, and waved a long card in his left hand, wearing a blood-stained Mingguang armor, which was obviously pulled from the Ming general's body, and a long scar on his face, which looked extremely fierce.

With a creak, the string slowly pulled apart, and the right hand poked a heavy arrow into the bow.

The heavy arrow of the search ———— made an arc through the air with a heavy sound of breaking through the air.

Poof———— the fierce wolf touched the cluster of arrows through his neck in disbelief, blood floated and oozed, he opened his mouth to speak, but he could only highlight the blood in his mouth, and fell to the ground.

There was silence, and suddenly the crowds watching the battle on both sides of the battlefield were instantly quiet, and the generals of the Ming army who were watching the battle were all cheering.

"One hundred and fifty steps, one hundred and fifty steps, an arrow hit the neck of the slave, this kind of archery is really ancient and modern. Li Guang is still a hundred steps of magic arrows, Qin Qianhu is one hundred and fifty steps, it is simply breathtaking" The eyes of that one of the Dusi were full of shock and admiration.

"Impossible, one hundred and fifty steps, one hundred and fifty steps, this is already beyond the range of the bow and arrow, how did he do it, no, it should be said how hard this bow is, this person is born with divine power when he opens this kind of bow!"

Yang Yufan looked at the sun, reflecting a cold glow, he could only see Xiao Chuan with an indifferent face, and even more so in his heart, Xiao Chuan, how many things have you hidden from me, such a magic arrow, such a warrior, God bless the name, he shouted, "God bless the name, give me such a good general"

Guan Shan said on the side: "Qi Jiguang once heard that when Qi Shaobao was not in Zhejiang in the early days, he led the Shandong soldiers and horses to meet the Japanese Kou, and the Japanese Kou Sichuan type chased him, he came one hundred and twenty steps on the mountain, and three arrows hit the three Japanese leaders, and the situation was reversed in an instant, and today I can see such archery skills." My blessing to the Ming Dynasty! ”

All the generals, listening to him say this, besides, they felt that the real person seemed to have the shadow of Qi Shaobao.

Xiong Dahai, who was on the side with two hundred cavalry, opened his mouth in disbelief, and looked at Xiao Chuan with dull eyes, and he applauded loudly for a long time.

The Wako on the opposite side was silent for an instant, no one spoke, and Hasegawa snorted coldly, Niwa Takashi wiped his eyes, and said, "Mengdi, right?" ”

Searching, two more arrows were shot, and the two Japanese who rushed to the front were hit by arrows in their heads, their skulls were broken from the middle, their eyes were straight, and the steamed buns were all brains, and they fell backwards. The pirates next to him instantly tingled, and the formation of the pirates was in turmoil.

Yu Xiaoxi's expression was not good, looking at the Ming army generals with bows and arrows, looking at the morale at the moment, and shouting loudly: "Shang, Shang, Yamato's warriors, charge, rush up, kill the Ming army, reward a hundred taels of silver, and ten Ming beauties" Such Ming generals must definitely kill, kill, kill while he has not completely grown up.

For a moment, the would-be rooked madly and rushed forward. The star master in the middle was full of disbelief in his mind, it must be a lie, a lie, how could a weak Ming man have such a sharpshooter, shouted: "Rush up, rush up, rush" When he charged, he adjusted a formation, the Chuanzi formation was combined, but the Japanese in front of him pulled out a spear from behind him.

Ashigaru, a bit like the Japanese Ashigaru, or these people used to be Ashigaru, and at this moment they have become pikemen wearing the armor of the Ming army and using the spears of the Ming Dynasty.

The rapid search formation, in front of them was the ashigaru with a spear, their frantic shouts, the sharpshooters did not make them much afraid, and the temptation of the silver beauty still drove them crazy at the moment.

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Hehe, who would have thought that there would be a change today, see the old buddy, give a reward.