"The big knife slashes at the heads of the devils! Armed with us!

The day of killing the Japanese has come, there are heroic Mo sword soldiers in the front, and strong archers in the rear, and our army is united and bravely marching forward. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Look at that man, destroy him, destroy him, rush!

The big knife slashes at the heads of the devils, kill! ”

The Mo sword soldiers sang the military song taught to them by their general, slashed hard, killed!

Cut off their weapons, cut off their heads, cut off their heads, cut off their heads, cut off their heads, cut down the widows in rows and pieces!

Killed several rows of Japanese soldiers in one go, the corpses piled up, and with the sound of drums and trumpets in the rear, the Tang Army's Mo sword formation advanced steadily.

The sound of heavy footsteps, the fine armor glowing with cold light, full of momentum, and the Mo knife with blood drops in his hand was grasped in his hand, like an executioner, full of coercion.

Colliding together again, the front row of the Japanese army was cut down in rows like harvested rice, and the back was constantly killed by thrown bows and arrows.

In the face of the fierce attack of the Tang army, which was not human-like, how could it stand it, the Japanese vanguard immediately collapsed, turned around and ran backwards, and the camp in front of them scattered in a hurry.

And the Tang army's Mo sword soldiers no longer advanced, and the archers behind hurried to shoot a few more Japanese soldiers.

The Japanese officers shouted at the fleeing ashigaru, captured a few old and weak soldiers and killed them as a warning and reorganized the offensive.

"Shoot the arrows! Shoot the arrows! The officer kept roaring, and the Tang soldiers calmly pulled their bowstrings, and the arrows shot out in volleys like a torrential rain, and the screams of the Japanese were extremely loud.

This time, the Japanese army simply did not waste their strength to shoot at the Tang army, and charged directly.

The sound of the strings of "Hu Hu Hu Hu ......" resounded all over the place, and the Tang army fired rhythmically, attacking intensively every time, and at one time they put down a large number of Japanese people, and the three-edged arrows bleed, because there were too many dead and wounded Japanese people, the blood flowed into a stream, and accumulated into a pool of blood in the low-lying places!

is still singing "The Big Knife Cuts Off the Devils' Heads", raise the knife, cut, raise the knife again, cut again!

One by one, the souls of the Japanese flew out of the sky to meet their Amaterasu.

Seeing that the battle was favorable, the rear drums sounded rapidly, and the Mo sword soldiers who formed a phalanx in the forward of the Tang army slowly moved forward, and the drums and shouts were loud, earth-shattering and shocking.

The Japanese drove the ashigaru to attack continuously, trying to blunt the Tang army's sword with their blood.

There were many of them like a vast ocean, and under the pressure of the retreating people and the whole family, they rushed to the slaughter under the Tang knife.

"Kill!"

"Well done, the denser the grass grows, the faster it will be cut!" Wei Xi intended a golden helmet and golden armor, and the goal was obvious, so he attracted countless Japanese people, making a dream of begging for him, killing him with a piece, and with a knife, the three heads were thrown away, and the blood flew to a zhang high!

Wei Xi and Ah Yi Ah Er unfolded three Mo knives, slashed and killed, and killed one after another the densely packed Japanese people, killing so many people, the blood they brought up formed a cloud of blood mist in the area they passed, which lasted for a long time, and the scene was strange and terrifying.

Behind the three generals, there is a team of pro-soldiers of the organic police, who either help Wei Xi and other blocking weapons, or provide the three generals with new Mo knives at any time to replace the Mo knives that have been curled, or cast bows and arrows to eliminate the Japanese who threaten the three generals.

Then there is Shi Wanchao and several Mo Dao generals in the distance, all of them are powerful, and they kill the Japanese people so much that they don't know whether they are in the world or in hell, especially Shi Wanchao's fierce orangutan face, full of blood, face to face is like meeting a demon to make the Japanese people tremble, they are not even as good as chickens, chickens will earn two before they are slaughtered, give Shi Wanchao a glare, the Japanese people's heads are blank, and they will not even resist and kill them so obediently!

With terrifying magic, not to mention the ignorant Japanese people, even the Japanese chieftains are at a loss, and they are calm on the surface, but they are in a cold sweat behind their backs.

Their position let them know that the Tang people killed Emperor Tenmu and burned Asuka Kyo, and they must know that the emperor is a god!

The Tang people have even killed the gods, what are you waiting for!

"You all deserve to die!" Wei Xihu roared, and the Mo knife circled like a dragon, killing people like cutting grass mustard.

With a deep hatred for the Japanese people, he hit a critical blow, exchanged a Mo knife in five minutes, and swept through the Japanese array at a speed of killing nearly 100 enemies.

Killing to the hearty, the sword light is all over the sky, even the neighboring Ah Yi Ah Er feels the murderous aura, the blood is soaring, and the Japanese people under the knife are already soul flying nine heavens!

Suddenly, he stood proudly with a sword, and the surrounding Japanese people were like being amnestied, ignoring the military order, and fled backwards with a roll, looking at their backs, Wei Xi laughed and said: "Happy! Joyfully! Killed a thousand people in a battle, Brother Dongling, your heroic spirit is not far away, when you know that I sent you on the road with the life of a thousand people, I have a lot of respect in my heart! ”

Before he knew it, he had killed thousands of people!

He looked up at the sky and burst into tears!

The morale of the Tang army was greatly boosted, and they rushed to gallop with each other, and the Japanese army was defeated, desperately fleeing, trampling on each other, and countless people died.

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, when the Tang army pursued to the mountains on the edge of the flat land, the Tang army resounded with the sound of gold.

Suddenly, everyone was a little overwhelmed.

When Wei Xi was striding forward, he also heard this withdrawal signal, and couldn't help but stare in his eyes.

After all, it turned back, and the Tang army retreated in an orderly manner.

……

There is only one person who can order: Fan is not injured, and Wei Xi asked him, "WHY?" ”

Fan Wuxian explained: "Although the front of the other army is chaotic, the middle army and the rear army are still stable, and the mountain is unfavorable, so I am afraid that there will be an ambush, so I collected my troops and returned to the camp!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a staff officer shouted: "General, please look! ”

Handed over a telescope, because of the distance, the Japanese people did not have the concept of a telescope, thinking that the Tang people could not see, so they transferred the troops in the back mountain, the queue was neat, the equipment was better, obviously the main force, wanted to come to the ambush, the result was seen by the staff officer and Wei Xi.

"Well done!" Wei Xi nodded in praise.

Fan Wuxian also picked up the binoculars and looked at it, but he didn't get any results, as if he had completed an ordinary business.

……

After this battle, the day was not over, and the two armies returned to their respective camps and entered the city to rest, and the battle of the day came to an end.

Jiang Zhi, who joined the army, carried a small bookcase in his hand, found Fan Wushu and said, "General Fan, are you looking for me?" ”

"Yes, please be seated!" Fan Wuxian gestured.

His battle position was the city gate tower, equipped with chairs, so Jiang Shi sat down with him.

After pouring boiling water for everyone, Fan Wuxian asked directly: "Before you went to Asuka Jing, how did you read the "Complete Combat Cases" that you were showing?" ”

"I've seen it all." Jiang Shi took the small bookcase and opened it, and there was a volume of paper inside.

Fan Wuxian flipped it up carefully, and saw that there were annotations and experiences from Jiang Zhi in the booklet, and slowly smiled.

He covered the bookcase, let out a long sigh and said, "Dong Ling has gone, leaving behind a big stall, we need a new chief of staff!" ”

"Oh!"

"The general and I are both optimistic about you!" Fan Wuxian patted Jiang Shi on the shoulder and said.

"It's an honor!" Jiang Zhi replied.

"This chief of staff is only loyal to the general, followed by the imperial court, not to mention the family, can you do it?" Fan is harmless.

This is to include Jiang Zhi in Wei Xi's inner circle, if he can do it, he will promise a thousand dollars, and he can't turn back, if he can't do it, if he says it now, just treat Fan Wuxian as if he didn't say it, everyone is still friends.

"The general is brave and good at fighting, loyal to the court, loves the nurses, acts with foresight, strategizes when fighting, and decides thousands of miles away, he is my Tang Dynasty military god! It would be an honor for the advisor to follow the general! Jiang Zhi said cautiously.

"Very well, you will be our chief of staff from today onwards!" Fan Wuxian said happily. (In fact, it's a trial, not Wei Xi coming forward, in case something is wrong, there is still room for maneuver)

"We must work hard and live up to our expectations!" Jiang Zhi arched his hand.

As the new chief of staff, his first suggestion was: "The Japanese are encamped in the forest, and tonight the wind blows from the sea and land, we can have a fire to burn the Japanese camp!" ”

Fan Wuxian applauded: "Great goodness! That is, he went with him to find Wei Xi. (To be continued.) )