Matsushita asked the boy quite happy, so far his men had not encountered an enemy of Ichigo, but anyone who stood in his way was killed by him.

Haha, Panasonic asked the boy and laughed wildly, he had never heard that people in southern Kyushu were fierce, but today it seems that bravery is brave, and he is worthy of his admiration if he does not retreat to fight to the death, but this sword technique and combat strategy are simply a ****. Barbarians, even if they are armed to the teeth, are still barbarians after all.

Victory is already in sight, and the people of Kyushu around them are vulnerable, and they have been blind for many years of wild prestige.

Matsushita asked the boy that the blood was boiling, and that the thousand mighty cavalrymen had not yet joined the battlefield, and he knew that it was to conserve his strength. But do they really think that this will protect the life of their master?

Joke! Could it be that only you know the art of war? I Matsushita asked the boy if he wasn't the brainless reckless man in Kyushu, we also have lurking reinforcements here!

Killing, killing everywhere. Matsushita asked the boy to cut over a stunned young man who didn't know the height of the sky, and then drew a cross on the wounded who was still struggling.

This is the life of a wolf, this is the nature of a meat eater.

Zhao Dezhu has been paying close attention to the situation on the battlefield. As a battle-hardened soldier, he didn't understand the importance of this battle, which was simply a decisive battle with the Matsushita family, and a prerequisite for whether he could take the Hiroshima area.

"The general is no longer good, the Nuzhou Army is not an opponent at all!" Zhao Dezhu's eyes wandered around the battlefield like a falcon, looking at every battle group that might collapse: "More than half of the dead and wounded, the next thing is to collapse on the whole front." If it weren't for yesterday's Overseer's Jiwei, they would have scattered and fled an hour ago. ”

Zhu Houzhao still lazily did not say, showing indifference to the battle situation in front of him.

Zhao Dezhu immediately guarded in front of Zhu Houzhao with a horizontal knife, and he said in a deep voice to a few of the fierce Liaodong cavalry around him: "A few of you guards are here, if the general loses a hair, you will come to see him!" ”

Several soldiers heard the urgency of the matter from Zhao Dezhu's words, and it was very likely that after the complete demise of the Nuzhou army, their thousand people would have to face thousands of Japanese slaves on the opposite side.

Finally, Zhao Dezhu couldn't hold his breath anymore, and said to Zhu Houzhao: "General, my subordinates can't sit still." The subordinate asked to lead 500 iron horsemen to parade around and strike a blow at the enemy's arrogance! ”

Zhu Houzhao opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Dezhu, who was sharpening his sword, and the hundreds of eager Liaodong Iron Cavalry behind him, and waved his hand calmly: "Go, don't dwell too much, after half an hour, you must get out of the battle and return here anyway." ”

Zhao Dezhu was a little confused, but he still left happily. He found himself quite fond of fighting in the land, and it seemed that the sword in his hand was much easier to slash at the Japanese than the Tatars.

Zhu Houzhao's military orders have always been obeyed by Zhao Dezhu's life, so when the five hundred Liaodong iron cavalry were put into the battlefield, they just accelerated their horses and wandered on the edge of the battlefield, and when they saw the opportunity, they would take away the lives of a large number of Panasonic family warriors.

The addition of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry greatly boosted the morale of the Nuzhou army, which was already in a state of collapse, especially after Zhao Dezhu, who was still ferocious in the current day, led more than ten cavalry to rescue some of the besieged Nuzhou army and Japanese slaves, many people in the Nuzhou army dared to counterattack.

However, such a scene did not last long, and most of the Nuzhou troops followed behind the charging Liaodong Iron Cavalry, picking up one or two fish that slipped through the net. But when the Liaodong Iron Cavalry left, this group of brainless goods would soon be torn to pieces by the swarming Matsushita family samurai.

Zhao Dezhu's cavalry did not want to protect the Nuzhou army, they simply wanted to harvest some heads.

Half an hour soon arrived, Zhao Dezhu let out a roar, and more than a dozen guards around him suddenly let out a roar in unison, and the five hundred people immediately retreated quickly.

In the chaotic army, the tall cavalry army had an absolute advantage, and the slashing and killing in an hour actually lost more than ten people, of which only nine could not come back at all!

Back at Zhu Houzhao's side, Zhao Dezhu was so proud that he even had a head on his saddle that made a golden helmet like a folding fan, which made him show off.

Zhu Hou looked at Zhao Dezhu, whose mouth was almost to the root of his ears, and had no comment on his gains. When the sun set at about three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhu Houzhao turned over and led the Liaodong Iron Cavalry to retreat quickly.

Zhao Dezhu, who didn't know why, didn't have time to ask, so he hurriedly retreated with Zhu Houzhao.

"General, are we going to retreat?" After running out of the mile, Zhao Dezhu finally squeezed to Zhu Houzhao's side and asked loudly.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a sudden roar appear behind him, and when he looked back, a cloud of sparks burst in the center of the battlefield, and several black shadows that were obviously human flew up very chicly.

It seemed that this explosion was just a signal, and in the following time, flowers bloomed everywhere within a radius of two or three miles, and the delicate flowers that bloomed from the blasting bomb bloomed aimlessly.

The samurai of the Matsushita family and the Japanese slaves of the Nushu Army were all surrounded by irregular explosions, and in a short period of time, they suffered heavy casualties because there was no place to hide.

Zhao Dezhu looked at the pieces of scorched earth like the wrath of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder with palpitations, and swallowed his saliva: "Fortunately, we obeyed the general's military order, otherwise we will inevitably become a pile of rotten meat!" General, when did you dispatch so much artillery? ”

Zhu Houzhao put up a pergola and faced a high mountain cliff near the coast in the east of the battlefield, and said lightly: "Nearly half of our sailors came here many days in advance, and the position of one hundred and ten guns can still be prepared after preparing for so long." ”

The roar of artillery lasted for half an hour, and this bombardment sent almost half of the Japanese slaves all over the mountains into the sky, with no cover, no regularity, and there was no room for ants to hide.

Half an hour later, Zhu Houzhao made a gesture to the Ming army on the cliff, and the artillery there quickly stopped under the order of a general with a monocular in his hand and staring at Zhu Houzhao's order.

Zhu Houzhao pulled down his armor, turned his horse's head and led the Liaodong Iron Cavalry to rush back again.

This time, they basically walked the battlefield twice without encountering resistance. Countless Japanese slaves roaming the battlefield were looked down at before the dizziness and roar in their heads disappeared, and became the fertilizer that nourished the land.

"General, Panasonic asked the boy where that kid was!" Suddenly, a soldier let out a cry of excitement.

Panasonic asked the boy because he had a tall helmet and strong armor, and he was lucky to survive the artillery fire, but he finally crawled out of the crowd, and he was unfortunately discovered by the Ming army.

The soldier rode first to take the lead, but as soon as he rushed there, he was blocked by a samurai, and when he slashed and killed the unlucky samurai, there was no Matsushita asking the boy in his field of vision.

When he came back to his senses, he was suddenly ripped off by a hand stretched out from under him, and Panasonic asked the boy that he didn't have time to mend the knife, and he climbed on the war horse with difficulty and ran away.

Zhu Houzhao stopped Zhao Dezhu's preparations to chase and kill, and sneered in Zhao Dezhu's confused gaze: "Let him escape, we will chase and kill wherever he flees!" ”

(To be continued.) )

Chapter 20: Give Him a Chance to Escape: