In the city of the arc gate where the fireworks are soaring, the noise and shouting are still endless

"Demacia ......"

The commander of the Japanese battalion, Kuroshima Ren, or Zhao Xin, shouted loudly and angrily with the exclusive slogan of the camp's characteristics, and personally drew his sword and jumped down the steps, and killed among the panicked Pu clan soldiers.

As one of the four battalions of garrisons that landed in Silla, the establishment of the Japanese battalion has always maintained a large establishment and personnel replacement rate, because as long as they enter the Japanese camp, some of their own people will voluntarily become the followers of the corresponding targets, and stay by their side to do miscellaneous work and training.

In the daily training standards, the high disability and even mortality rate are also a major feature of the camp.

Because, in order to meet the daily requirements and standards, or to obtain the corresponding treatment and benefits, these Japanese people who crossed the sea to make a living are also in fierce internal competition. And often shows a certain paranoia that goes to the end, or a masochistic attitude that is fearless of life and death.

But the specific performance in actual combat is very subtle cunning and the ferocity of a small group. Therefore, when dealing with the local feudal soldiers in Shangsilla who were quite numerous, had little equipment and training, and had low morale, some of them were put to good use, and even tasted like a fish in water.

Although they can't afford to be most ironclad soldiers because of their lack of height and physical fitness, they are very unique in the use of firearms and short soldiers. Therefore, they almost have one firearm and one narrow-edged knife in their hands, which is the most common equipment.

In particular, after equipping them with locally collected short horses, they can even ride directly into the enemy line with great courage, and then jump off the horse to fight the scattered enemy in hand-to-hand combat, and fight with swords and short combat.

If the enemy tries to regroup, they will gather together in a group and fire their guns once or twice, and then draw their spears again and scatter them.

For those of them who were born in the Kuroshima family, this would actually be much more difficult and troublesome than in the battle of Dazaifu in Kyushu, under the drive of the leaders and famous lords, to draw their swords and cut down those subordinates, national officials, and county guards wearing round hats and wearing bamboo chips and leather pockets.

That is, those from the Heisei Jing or Yamashiro Jing Imperial Court, the children of the county division or the wealthy city citizens, and the more equipped infantry and bow guards and sword teams will make them avoid a little.

Of course, with the current equipment and training, and after participating in many northern and southern battles in Middle-earth, they can't help but have some confidence slowly rising. Even in the hometown of the Fuso Domain, if you encounter the guards of the garrison who defend the northern ridge of the southern capital, or the Sheren army of the capital, you can fight a battle.

Not to mention these extremely weak Silla feudal soldiers. It was a battalion that he dared to standby with a number of cooperating feudal soldiers, after the first roundabout attack to capture the arc of the city. Finding that there was still strength left, he dared to take the risk of defeating the retreating Pu clan army.

Obviously, this time he made the right bet, those seriously weakened enemies did not have much fighting spirit, and in the face of the bravado deliberately created by his equally tired subordinates, most of them did not look back and scattered on their own.

Only a small number of relatives and retainers who were close to the Pu clan and could not easily break away from their ties continued to resist in an atmosphere of despair and despair.

Then, Hitoshi Kuroshima found himself completely waxed.

What was originally a tired journey of falling behind a lot in the middle of the journey, and being plagued by limited troops, under the unconscious attack of the internal and external enemies, the situation soon became precarious.

He had to go into battle in person to take the lead in the fight and boost morale, so as to ensure that those who brought the vassal soldiers would flee from the city walls immediately if they were not the first to be in the enemy's place.

Moreover, this is his unexpected self-determination, which also means that the support from this formation will be a variable that cannot be counted on for the time being.

I don't know how long it took, but Kuroshima Ren also felt his arms sore and his legs and feet heavy, and his body was splashed with enemy blood and sludge from stepping on, and it was immediately frozen into pieces of brown hard dirt.

But no matter how many times he was repulsed, the enemies still shouted loudly, and came in an endless stream towards the location of the gatehouse where he was, killing them in twos and threes.

Although, because the leader was repeatedly killed with a fire gun first, there was no decent order, but it still caused great pressure and influence on these weak Japanese soldiers.

Even the dozens of men who were responsible for attacking the fortified position with gunpowder and cooperating with the enemy, including Kakashi, Hinata and Sarutobi, were already dead.

Maybe next time, or next time, it will be the day they go to Kudanzaka to pay their respects.

The people of the Black Island were quite struggling, and they pulled out the ribs of the opponent's eye sockets, and smashed the three-eyed gun they picked up head-on on the face of another enemy soldier who wanted to pick up the cheap.

And the other party just snorted, his body shook but did not fall down because of this, and Kuroshima Ren realized how far his physical strength had exhausted.

But the other party took the opportunity to lower down and hugged him, and no matter how hard Kuroshima Ren tried, he couldn't break free, but was dragged backwards hard. Only then did he notice that the soldiers around him were all dead, and they were fighting a few steps away.

The shame of being captured by the enemy suddenly erupted in his heart, grappling with all his might, knowing that he had touched a wet and slippery wound, and then used all his strength to squeeze it in.

With the blunt feeling of the tear and the sharp pain like a dislocated finger, the other party also seemed to be in real pain, and let go of Kuroshima Ren to the ground hard.

Then several of the enemy, dressed in straw sandals, surrounded him again, and kicked him so hard that he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

Then the corner of Kuroshima Ren's eyes also saw the bright blade cut off at the moment, and his heart beat wildly because he couldn't breathe, this is over,

You know, he hasn't fulfilled that long-hidden wish. After saving enough money, go back to the Hakurei Shrine in Kyushu Chaocangshan, and enjoy the special hospitality of the witches of the past dynasties, 100,000 yuan a time.

As if hearing his prayers and calls, the movements of those enemies, as if they had been immobilized by the method, suddenly stopped.

Like wounded beasts, they erupted into a dull wail and a low roar, and ran away without looking back, despite the wounds and bleeding on their bodies.

And the confused but extremely fortunate Kuroshima Ren was thrown in place. Then he sat up with his still movable left arm and grinned his body, only to find that a man with a big tie was pushed high above the city.

It was a slightly chubby old man covered with mud, but it was difficult to hide the expensive robe, but the crown of his hair had been removed, and the sweat emitted by the shawl was adhered to his face, which was somewhat difficult to identify.

But among the Pu soldiers near and far, it was as if there was some kind of terrible spell and deterrent, causing them to stop, let go of their weapons, and burst into cries and howls.

There were even many people who, as if they had exhausted all their strength, knelt on the ground, let their weapons fall in all their places, and knocked their heads on the spot and beat their chests and howled loudly.

And that's the end of it? , Ren Kuroshima, who was snatched back to the rear with his hands and feet, looked at this scene with some disbelief.

Except for those who fled, the soldiers who remained in place and wept were almost lost and had no resistance, and were disarmed and driven aside by the soldiers who came down from the city, and tied up one by one......

In fact, after the collapse of the Fu army, the Pu family on the other side had already taken the initiative to send people to sue for peace.

The messenger who was left behind to cross the river with a white flag, with the role and position of the coerced, was in a low voice, and put all the guilt and responsibility on the defeated and missing Fu clan lord.

Therefore, the moment I got the news, I didn't know what expression to use to deal with it, and this singer-songwriter performed with great voice

In the sudden wind and snow, my brigade hastily ended the follow-up of the search for the remnants of the enemy, and when I hurried to the city of Arc Pass, it was already noon the next day.

It is said that the remnants of the Ura clan lord retreated all the way to Arcseki Castle, but in the city that was well and undefended, they were ambushed and raided by Kuroshima Ren's department, and they were completely scattered.

After a bloody battle, they succeeded in capturing Pu Shiquan, the lord of the Pu clan.

Well, this result also surprised and "surprised" me.

Could it be that the tradition of the modern devil army in later generations liking to go alone has been inherited since ancient times?

I obviously asked him to cooperate with the cavalry hunting camp to drive and harass the large number of people and horses of the Pu family, and wait for an opportunity to block their back road for me. In order to create some kind of opportunity and gain time for the total annihilation of the brigade.

It's good that he actually took the arc pass city for me like this, and he also played ambushes and raids in the city on the spot, and scattered all the thousands of troops retreated from the other party.

This also made me completely annihilate the other party's plan and plan in advance, so it became a bubble. It's really better to be a human being than a god.

What should I do with this self-asserted Kuroshima Ren?

It is necessary to punish him harshly and resolutely, his self-assertion and wanton behavior without regard for the overall situation; In other words, for the sake of the morale of the military, we must commend them for their subjective initiative in finding fighters and their heroic and fearless style of taking the initiative to attack the enemy.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little headache and entanglement.

A people with defective personalities like the Japanese are really not so easy to use.

With this in mind, I saw the soldiers of the Japanese camp waiting in a sparse line in front of the doorway. The head of Kuroshima Ren is wrapped like a bloated rice dumpling, and he needs someone to support him to stand normally.

I can't help but feel a little unbearable. The anger and blame calmed down slightly