Chapter Thirty-Nine: Take! (If the condition worsens, it will be changed)
(PS: The tonsils are inflamed, and now I can't speak, I wrote this chapter dizzily, you will take a look, and this is the same today, I'm sorry!) )
"Run!"
At this time, Imagawa Yoshimoto only had this one thought in his heart, even if there were more than two hundred Qimoto samurai still isolated between him and Ji Qin, it could not weaken his desire to escape at this moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Grabbed the sword, with more than ten close attendants, Imagawa Yoshimoto turned his head and ran, although Ji Qin wanted to ride his horse to chase, but he was surrounded by more than two hundred elite soldiers, if it were not for the realm of Ji Qin's unity of men and horses, coupled with the identity of the top war horse of the little white dragon, Ji Qin may have been drowned in the vast sea of Imagawa family flag warriors.
Although it was not submerged, it was impossible for Ji Qin to catch up with Imagawa Yoshimoto, seeing that Imagawa Yoshimoto was gradually running away, Ji Qin roared angrily, and the gentian gun turned into a gust of wind, constantly blowing the nearby enemy troops, harvesting their grass-like lives.
The little white dragon man stood up, Ji Qin took advantage of the situation to sweep back, sweeping the enemy behind him to the side, and the little white dragon also stepped down suddenly, directly stepping on the two flag warriors to skulls and brains, such a scene seemed to frighten the surrounding Imagawa family soldiers, and they all froze in place, you look at me, I look at you, holding a knife and gun, but no one is willing to step forward.
Since you don't come up, then I'll go up.
"Drive!"
The little white dragon hissed, and suddenly accelerated towards the enemy in front of him, and the gentian forward stab in Ji Qin's hand directly penetrated the bodies of the three flag warriors, and lifted the three people who were not yet dead with all his strength, and when they were raised to the highest point, they suddenly threw forward, and the three flag warriors flew out screaming and smashed into their own camp before they died.
Taking advantage of this little turmoil, taking advantage of the scattered camp in front of him, the little white dragon horse was racing wildly, and the gentian in Ji Qin's hand was also constantly stabbing, teasing, smashing, and picking.
Gradually, the pressure around Ji Qin's body became less and less, until the gentian spear stabbed into the air, Ji Qin realized that he had broken out of the encirclement, Ji Qin urged the little white dragon who was slightly panting for a moment to chase in the direction of Imagawa Yoshimoto's escape, he was also panting, and glanced back, but found that the Imagawa family's flag samurai did not catch up.
Looking back, it turned out that Oda Nobunaga led the army to arrive, and fought with the Imagawa family's flag warriors, the Oda army was outnumbered, and the Imagawa army was more elite, plus the battle of the trapped beasts, the Oda army actually had a feeling of being suppressed for a while, Ji Qin turned around and stopped looking, because Ji Qin knew that Oda Nobunaga could naturally find a way to crack it, and what Ji Qin had to do now was to let this battle end as soon as possible.
As for how to end it early, Imagawa Yoshimoto's head and the main flag beside him are the end of this battle. The rain had stopped, and the unobstructed gaze looked directly at the rather rich body surrounded by more than ten people not far away, Ji Qin knew that the battle that was destined to be recorded in the history of the Japanese war, this classic battle of defeating the strong with the weak and winning more with less was coming to an end.
"Drive!"
Horse chase, one, two, three...... All the people who were left behind by Imagawa Yoshimoto to block Ji Qin were carried by Ji Qin with the force of the collision, and they flew out one after another, and when they landed, they all turned into a corpse with residual body temperature.
Now, only Imagawa Yoshimoto was left alone, standing in place with a sword in his hand, constantly changing direction with Yoshihara's movements, and after the last of Yoshimoto's men of Imagawa Yoshimoto rushed towards him as if he were dead, and was stabbed to death by himself, Yoshihara rode a small white dragon and kept pacing beside Imagawa Yoshimoto.
At this moment, Yoshiqin enjoyed Imagawa Yoshimoto's fear very much, which was nostalgia for life and fear of death.
Name: Yoshimoto Imagawa
Occupation: Samurai Daimyo (Imagawa family)
Official position: Daisuke from the fourth subordinate department
Personal attribute: Commander?90
Force?75
Intelligence?85
Government Affairs?98
Glamour?80
Trait: Famous General (A) Rest omitted. ”
"His Royal Highness Yoshimoto Imagawa, do you have any last words?"
Ji Qin jumped off the back of the little white dragon, holding a spear, and looked at the embarrassed person not far in front of him with an expressionless face, his tone was a little like charity, and some like disdain.
Imagawa Yoshimoto sneered, wiped his face full of rain and sweat with the only clean lining, and laughed at himself: "Yu Zongheng has been excellent in all his life, he has been through countless battles, and he has seen countless people who have been defeated by the enemy, I can't imagine it, Yu really can't imagine that when facing Oda Xiaoer, Yu will also commit such a taboo of soldiers, sad, sad!" ”
Anyway, Imagawa Yoshimoto laughed even more, Ji Qin could hear it, it was his ridicule of himself, to be honest, Ji Qin felt that this was the will of heaven, if there was no heavy rain, the probability of Nobunaga's success was less than three layers, after all, the disparity in strength was too great, even if Yoshiqin helped Nobunaga cut off all the connections between Imagawa Yoshimoto's team and the detachment, the probability of Nobunaga's success would not reach the fourth layer.
In this regard, Ji Qin really just wants to say that the will of heaven is so.
"Providence is like this, but Daisuke-sama of the administration department does not need to blame himself."
"Hmph, if you want Yu's head, let Yu see if you have that ability!"
Imagawa Yoshimoto snorted coldly, held the sword with both hands, and rushed towards Ji Qin with small steps.
"Ding!"
Imagawa Yoshimoto blocked a shot swept by Ji Qin, but it was a little difficult, seeing this, Ji Qin was not soft, and kicked on the barrel of the gun, Imagawa Yoshimoto, who was originally very struggling, suddenly felt a strong force coming, and his body involuntarily turned to the side.
Falling into the mud, Imagawa Yoshimoto immediately rolled to the side, dodging Ji Qin's next stabbing shot, and then kept rolling, constantly dodging Ji Qin's attacks.
Suddenly, Yoshiharin stopped attacking, and Imagawa Yoshimoto had a chance to get up and hooked his finger at Imagawa Yoshimoto, and Yoshiharin smiled contemptuously like a cat playing mouse.
"Ahh
Imagawa Yoshimoto roared angrily, the sword was raised above his head, and slashed at the top of Ji Qin's head, Ji Qin waited until the sword was about to reach the top of his head, and then raised his spear horizontally, blocking Imagawa Yoshimoto's knife that poured all his strength and all his hope, looking at Imagawa Yoshimoto's gloomy gaze, Ji Qin kicked him in the stomach, kicked it away and knelt on the ground.
Ji Qin stood in place, thinking that Imagawa Yoshimoto would continue to stand up, but he didn't expect that Ji Qin actually heard a cry, Imagawa Yoshimoto, the great name who ruled the Three Kingdoms of 700,000 stones, actually cried, which made Ji Qin feel a lot of emotion for a while.
Walking to the side of Imagawa Yoshimoto who was kneeling on the ground, Ji Qin didn't hear what Imagawa Yoshimoto was crying about, and pulled out the Tai Knife on his waist, Ji Qin looked at Imagawa Yoshimoto, shook his head, and the long knife in his hand slashed suddenly, and blood splattered.
Hung up Imagawa Yoshimoto's head with a gentian gun, Ji Qin picked up Imagawa Yoshimoto's saber Mikazuki Sect, a famous knife with a force value of 3, rode on the little white dragon, and shouted all the way, "Imagawa Yoshimoto has been taken by me!" He went in the direction of Oda Nobunaga.