Chapter 31: The miserable Tojo Grass Chicken

Let's go back to Zhao Dezhu.

In the early morning of that day, after Zhao Dezhu laid the trap, he led the cavalry to rush into the opponent's camp, and there was a burst of indiscriminate slashing and killing, and he soon lured out the Tojo grass chicken.

After all the horsemen under his command were removed from the valley, seeing that the forward men and horses of Tojo Grass Chicken were also at the mouth of the valley, Zhao Dezhu immediately let out a wild laugh after the successful hunt.

As Zhao Dezhu laughed, the valley suddenly burst into flames. Tang Lian, who was buried by the Shenji Battalion overnight, cooperated with a pit of several catties of gunpowder and countless broken copper and iron rubble, and immediately formed a dense rain of bullets in a wide range under the eruption of gunpowder.

Nearly a kilometer of the road has completely become a Shura field, and the nine-day gang wind generated out of thin air frantically tore the army of Tojo grass chickens, and in the chaos that cannot be seen, countless Japanese slaves are roaring.

Occasionally, one or two would-be slaves with flowering faces rushed out of the smoke and dust, but their eyes had become pitch-black blood holes, and they didn't know where to go home, and they staggered in the direction of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, but they were soon pierced through the throat by a crossbow arrow, and they became valuable oil for later generations.

The Liaodong Iron Cavalry Cavalry was ready to shoot all the Japanese slaves that could be seen at any time, and they all looked idle when they were on a safari.

Although there are no bloody bricks, if you mention a Japanese slave, you will definitely be frightened to see the dense β™‚broken copper and iron like a hedgehog on his body.

Those who were still standing were the walking dead, wandering around with their eyes blank. Soon blood seeped out of his facial features, the result of massive bleeding from his internal organs shattered by the sound of a powerful explosion.

Of the five or six thousand Japanese slaves, less than half were left under the strong explosion.

Tojo Grass Chicken crawled out of the thick pile of corpses, and he was lucky to be unharmed under the protection of his body.

Seeing the tragic condition of his own samurai, Tojo Kusaoji let out a terrible howl: "Quickly remove me, and retreat!" ”

Immediately, a number of samurai staggered over, digging the Tojo grass chicken out of the pile of corpses like shaved yam eggs, and began to flee behind them. The remaining two or three thousand slaves ignored the wails of their wounded companions and fled home from the Shura field with their armor unarmoured.

One by one, the unlucky ghosts who fell to the ground screamed and begged not to leave them behind, but their former companions chose to ignore them. Anyway, in the chaos of the explosion just now, these injured people may have been pulled in front of them by themselves, blocking the broken copper and iron in the sky.

Beating the water dogs, Zhao Dezhu brandished a big knife and shouted: "The whole army is attacking!" ”

Immediately, five hundred horsemen took the lead in the valley again, and Lu Metro's king was not willing to follow, and immediately pursued and killed.

Although such an Iron King Eight chariot is full of thousands of catties, under Tang Fei's exquisite gear design, the three or four strong mules are not satisfied at all when they turn around, and after they are lined up, they quickly leave behind the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion who are not good.

The wheels were full of sharp thorns, and they were almost like meat grinders under the rapid rotation, and after being crushed from the fallen slaves, they were all cut into minced meat, whether they were dead or alive.

Tojo Kusa Chicken was already frightened, and after hearing the sound of chasing behind him, he actually gave birth to infinite strength. Before he knew it, he shook off the samurai who was supporting him, and his ass seemed to be on fire and half of it was running away, and in a short period of time, he became the leader of this huge group of lost dogs.

The remnants of two or three thousand Japanese slaves actually broke through the limit speed of the boyats one by one, and the smoke and dust under their feet scrambled to leave the range of the destruction army.

The samurai of the Matsushita family never participated in the battle, except that they were too far to cope with the terrible scene at the moment on the high mountain cliffs, and they may not have been able to help them sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Tojo looked at his allies on the mountain angrily, and the anger in his heart was irrepressible. It's this group of hateful bastards, who threw stones down the mountain and killed a lot of unlucky Tojo samurai when they were just chasing the Ming army, and at this time they didn't even lose it, they simply killed their grandmother!

"Bastards of the Matsushita family, are you all blind?" Tojo Grass Chicken gasped and roared at the people above him, "Are you allies like this, why don't you throw stones to help?" ”

The leader of the Panasonic family is quite helpless, just now you threw stones and scolded people, but now you don't throw them and scold, can you still be allies?

"Gorou, do we want to help?" A Mediterranean man with a bare head asked, "We always feel sorry for Amaterasu when we do this." ”

Matsushita Goro looked indifferently at the chase under the mountain, and said lightly: "The Amaterasu God we believe in is not the same as the Tojo family. What did the head of the family say when he left, we don't need to care too much about this ridiculous ally, how can that simple-minded person of Tojo Kusaoji deserve to form an alliance with us? ”

"That?" Mediterranean was shocked, looking like he wanted to ask but didn't know what to ask.

Matsushita Goro saw it in his eyes and said with a smile: "Where do you see the walled city of the Tojo family built?" ”

The Mediterranean head didn't see anything, a blank face, a lifetime of bewilderment.

Matsushita Goro pointed to the situation at the bottom of the mountain and said, "The entire valley where the Tojo family is located is a dead place, although there is a mountain as a barrier and water as the source of life, but this place is suitable for living, but it is by no means suitable for the low level of garrison. Our family master is planning to let this group of Ming soldiers chase them in, and finally come to catch turtles in an urn. ”

"Then do we throw stones?"

Matsushita Goro saw that what he learned from Matsushita Ask the boy was completely ignored, and a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart, and Fang Cai's pride immediately disappeared, and he said in a muffled voice: "Lose it, forget the meaning, but you can't scare the Ming army behind you into not daring to come in." ”

Amid the loud cursing of the Tojo grass chicken and countless Tojo samurai, the Matsushita samurai lazily began to throw stones, and a few sparse whistling fell.

The aimless falling rocks not only hit the Ming army, but even the samurai of the Tojo family.

However, as soon as it was delayed, the speed of the Ming army's pursuit immediately dropped a lot.

A team of five or six thousand men rushed into the valley from the road in a row.

Enter the valley and never have to worry about rockfall on the mountain. The Ming army completely let go of its hands and feet, and on the face-to-face battlefield, with the force of the Ming army, Zhao Dezhu laughed wildly again.

"Brothers, what are you waiting for, arrest all these people, all the money running around is white!" (To be continued.) )