Chapter 2: Nohara Inuyuki
The Liaodong Iron Cavalry is also regarded as the first-class cavalry in the Ming Dynasty, although there is a gap between it and the group of Liaodong who beat the Mongols on their backs, but it is still an invincible existence in Japan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Kyushu's ronin knife skills are exquisite, and the beast is untamable, but after all, the father and mother have two legs. When they discovered the Ming army, it was too late, and they became turtles in the urn.
However, the beast is a beast in the end, and seeing the well-equipped Ming army like a divine soldier descending from the sky, this group of ronins still did not choose to surrender on their knees.
After slashing almost all the captives within their reach, the group of ronins let out a howl and turned to run.
The Japanese ronin who had been sitting on the stone with a bare sex (in broad daylight) slashed the woman under him without mentioning it, and took advantage of the heat to make a final sprint, turning his head and continuing to sprint.
However, the two-legged one never has the opportunity to outrun the four-legged one.
The Liaodong Iron Cavalry found that this group of strangely dressed and ferocious prey did not resist but chose to flee. I couldn't help but be stunned.
But then they rejoiced. Compared to digging into each other's formations, the cavalry obviously preferred to chase and kill.
To tell the truth, they had never seen such a coward who ran away without saying a word, more cowardly than a Korean sergeant.
Anyway, they were also cut face to face at the beginning.
After two breaths, a charging formation was formed, but within a hundred meters, the horse's speed had completely increased. Swift as thunder, it crushed the fleeing Kyushu demons.
The guerrilla general took the lead, urging the horses under his crotch to gallop forward. Soon caught up with a Kyushu samurai who was slower to escape.
I saw him suddenly turn sideways from his horse, and flash almost at a ninety degree angle to the horse.
The blood that suddenly appeared on the blade turned into beads of blood under inertia and sprinkled on the face of the Kyushu man.
The Kyushu demon wiped away the blood from his eyes in a daze, ran two more steps forward, and then saw his body running all the way away.
The grass was like a forest that obscured his last gaze.
Whoever kills, people will always kill him!
It was this island man who stabbed the woman under his head after the cool, and he became the first person to be asked for his life after shooting.
The guerrilla generals made a great contribution with one sword, and the fast horse did not stop. Directly rushed to the past in a straight line, and people were rolling everywhere they went.
In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of the fleeing Kyushu samurai.
But he did not turn the horse's head, but trotted at the front and became the leader.
Behind the guerrilla general, a thousand Liaodong iron horsemen galloped wildly on the same horseback, making all kinds of fancy movements in the crowd, happily harvesting scarecrows.
After a short round of killing, the fast ones took one or two heads, and the slower ones didn't even touch a fart.
Soon, about 300 cavalry gathered around the guerrilla general, loosely blocking the escape route of the islanders.
When the samurai of the island country came back to his senses and was about to turn around and run again. The encirclement of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry has been completely formed.
A thousand Ming men sitting on tall horses pointed and looked at the island warriors who were surrounded in the middle, whispering.
"It looked quite vicious just now, and the disgusting Lao Tzu had nightmares, how could he start a war like this?"
"Alas, it's better than your skills, I haven't touched any of the back."
Another cavalryman, who had obviously achieved the results of the battle, shook the blood on his hand and scolded: "What a fart, damn, the blood is all stinky, it's really disgusting." The general said, the two heads of the island people are one or two silver, which is not as good as the Mongols, cheap! ”
"Then cut a few more, although the silver is dirty."
When the Liaodong Iron Cavalry was talking about playing with the mentality of watching animals, Zhu Houzhao had already beaten his horse and approached the battlefield.
The guerrilla general stepped forward and asked, "General, what should you do with these people?" ”
Zhu Hou glanced at the surrounding islanders, their swords were already in their hands, and they were confronting the Ming soldiers who were turning in circles like facing a great enemy.
But at this time, I remembered to fight back, isn't it a little late?
Zhu Houzhao asked lightly: "Are there any of you who can speak the official dialect of the Ming Dynasty?" ”
After asking, Zhu Houzhao knew that he had asked in vain, with more than 100 blank faces, and some of them were eager to try with knives, obviously treating Zhu Houzhao as the person who came to call for war.
"Oh mile wow wow...... "Kyushu samurai machine wow screamed.
It seems that none of them have received an orthodox education.
Zhu Houzhao waved his hand and said disappointingly: "Kill them all, if you can cut twice, try not to use one." ”
The corners of the guerrilla general's mouth twitched: "Isn't it too cruel?" ”
Zhu Houzhao snorted: "In front of the people of the island country, especially the people of the island country of Kyushu, any action cannot be all cruel, at most it can be regarded as returning the favor to the other in the other way." ”
The guerrilla general nodded in instruction. Immediately ordered his subordinates to start the cleaning mission.
This time it was much more convenient, and the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, which had a large circle, did not produce too many people every time.
Four or five horsemen rushed from different directions, and a random knife around the Kyushu people was a head rising into the sky. Then turn around and cut it in half again. After that, he returned to his own lineup.
In a few moments, twenty or thirty headless corpses lay on the ground.
At this time, the cowardice and deceit of the Kyushu people under the ferocity were exposed.
There is a Kyushu man who sees himself being squeezed to the outermost part and is about to become the next flying head performer.
The kid's first thought was not to lie down or run away, but to grab a person from his side and block him fiercely, trying to get through.
It's a pity that the idea is good, but the truth is cruel, and the Liaodong Iron Rider, who caught the powerful horsepower, made a quarter moon and successfully got the first double kill in his military career.
There is no other bizarre scene of two human heads glaring at each other in the air.
If only those two men could still speak at this point. The conversation must be like this.
"I treat you as a brother, and you actually use me to block the knife!"
"Baga, no wonder your wife always likes to climb my bed, it turns out that your kid is really not enough!"
Soon, less than half of the casual cavalry sword competition of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry was underway, all the Kyushu people's heads became rotten watermelons.
The guerrilla general suddenly shouted angrily: "The pillar is out of rank!" Go back and order the Ten Army Sticks! ”
A young cavalryman looked at the leader in a daze: "What's wrong with me?" ”
The guerrilla general pointed to a knife mark on the leg armor of the pillar and scolded: "You have been stabbed by so many people, who will be beaten if you don't get beaten?" ”
The soldier was speechless.
Zhu Hou took care of it interestingly, this guerrilla general has such sharp eyes, and he can still find such details in the chaos, he is a talent.
He couldn't help but ask, "What's your name?" ”
When the guerrilla general saw the mighty general asking his name, he was overjoyed and replied loudly: "General Hui, my name is Zhao Dezhu!" ”
"Good! Zhao Dezhu, go and see which force this group of ronins belongs to! ”
Before Zhu Houzhao finished speaking, the guerrilla general Zhao Dezhu grinned with big yellow teeth and smiled: "General Hui, if you guess correctly, it should be a family called Yeyuan!" ”
Following Zhao Dezhu's gaze, Zhu Houzhao turned around and looked, and a group of people suddenly appeared on a small hillside not far away, looking like this group of dead balls of ronin.
Two long flags were planted behind the head of the person, written in Chinese characters.
Nohara on the left, Inuyuki on the right! (To be continued.) )