"Yo!"

A ragged warrior shouted loudly, and he swooped down, leaping high from a distance, and slashing down with a sword in his hand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Dang!"

A man with a face full of flesh, dressed in a bright helmet and bright armor, with a back flag behind him, a black tasseled blue flag on the helmet, and a two-handed heavy sword in his hand accurately blocked this heavy knife, and the heavy force made his armor leaf clangle.

The shrill sound of weapons clashing with sparks, but the sword in the samurai's hand snapped off.

The strong figure of the blue flag twisted dexterously, and the heavy sword in his hand swept over the samurai's head, and immediately blood splattered, and the samurai's head flew out like that.

At this time, there was another shout, and another samurai rushed over, he was extremely fast, and he saw the light flashing forward, and the sword in the samurai's hand was already slashed at the position of the strong man's shoulder and chest, and there was a string of sparks in the piercing sound of steel intersecting, and the saber in the samurai's hand was also cleaved at once.

This is the blue flag Zhuangda is dressed in triple armor, the innermost chain armor, another layer of cotton armor, and the outermost all-fine iron armor, with layers of scales, thick and heavy. The swords and swords in the hands of the Japanese samurai are sharp against unarmored targets, but they are not strong against opponents with heavy armor.

The samurai was also considered an elite warrior, dressed in traditional Japanese armor, with a pocket, body armor, sleeves, and wear, as well as accessories such as cheeks, throat chakras, and hands that covered and protected the face, and was made of horizontal rows of lacquered iron, leather, and bamboo strips.

There was still a rib gap around his waist, and when he saw that the knife in his hand was broken, he reacted very quickly, and he was about to pull out the rib gap at once, but at this time, a tiger spear had already stabbed him hard.

But a vest stabbed him, and the tiger spear in the hand of this vest was nearly nine feet long, and the blade was nine inches long, with several blood grooves on it, and the shape was ridged. There is a sword. From the head of the gun to the half of the barrel of the gun, it is made of fine iron, which is not afraid of heavy blade chopping, and then there are antlers at the sleeve of the gun blade to prevent it from piercing too deeply.

The vest stabbed hard, blood rained down, and the heavy tiger spear instantly pierced the warrior's chest. This samurai though the armor is gorgeous. But in fact, only a small part is made of iron, and the rest is mostly wood and leather, which looks rich and hideous, but the protection is not very good.

The tiger spear is fierce, that is, the skin and bones of the bear and tiger can be pierced with one shot, how can the armor on the samurai be blocked? Listening to the sound of the leather and iron musculature being torn, the sharp blade sank into the samurai's body all the way to the short piece of antlers.

The samurai screamed in a heart-rending voice, his whole face contorted. The vest grinned, and with a force in his hand, he pressed the samurai's stab to the ground, allowing his limbs to dance and struggle. It's like he hunted in the deep mountains and jungles of Liaodong, stabbed the prey on the ground, and enjoyed watching the prey scream and roar under his tiger gun.

At last he laughed even more, and picked the warrior on his gun, allowing the warrior to show his teeth and claws on the tiger spear. Howling bitterly.

Both races are the same short, with the difference being that one is short and thin. A stout one, but the stout one wins. When he flicked the spear, the samurai's body was thrown out of the blade of the spear and flew into the nearby townhouse, making a loud sound of heavy objects smashing through the house.

The rattling sound of a bowstring. A few arrows whizzed, but a few archers came from the nearby Uoya-cho and umbrella-house towns, and they spread their bows, which were taller than their men, and stood on the ground with their feet. Just like that, he shot an arrow at the Blue Banner soldier on this side.

Listening to the sound of the arrow, the bow they used was not small.

The Japanese bow is limited by the material, the elasticity of the bow body is not good, almost follow the same path as the Qing bow, direct aiming at the flat shot at close range, and use large arrows and huge arrows, high weight to make up for the shortcomings of low arrow speed and short range. The arrows are dried with sea reeds and iron is used as arrowheads. It is two inches wide, a swallowtail, and weighs two or three taels. Close is hair, and there is no one who is hit. In the middle, people stand up. ”

Although the range is short, it is not small.

Some of the horsemen were shot by arrows, but they were all dressed in at least double armor, and although some were staggered and shaky by the shots, the arrows could not break through their armor. Then they took out their bows one by one, and shot them with heavy arrows one by one.

They basically used a ten-force bow, which was more than 130 pounds when it was replaced by a pound, and the force was so strong that the bow tires rattled when they were opened, and their arrows roared past, and they heard the screams constantly sounding, interspersed with the exclamations of Japanese.

These archers are only equipped with some light carcass, and some of them are still wearing paper carcass, how can they stop such heavy arrows? Soon one by one fell.

One of the horsemen also took out his axe and threw it, and saw the axe whirl and whirl, and then cut it into the neck of an archer.

The archer immediately rolled to the ground, clutching his neck and struggling desperately on the ground, and then the blood on his neck was still gushing like a fountain. Chung.

Some ashigaru happened to turn from the nearby paper house, and when they saw this, they turned around and ran, and those armor soldiers with blue flags roared wildly and rushed up, killing and slashing at those who were armed with bamboo knives and bamboo spears......

The low, scattered houses are like building blocks, forming some stark contrast to the nearby castle and the inner castle tower, and then the houses in the town are crying and shaking the sky, and many armored soldiers with blue flags are wreaking havoc inside, and occasionally some Korean soldiers wearing large-brimmed hats are fishing in troubled waters.

At this time, it was the castle town of a feudal lord in Kyushu, Japan, and when the Kiyoshi came again, the lord of the castle had only time to evacuate the samurai into the castle, leaving the townspeople outside to fend for themselves. Of course, some of the samurai of Kamimachi were reluctant to evacuate, so they voluntarily stayed behind to resist, and were all killed without accident.

Another full return, watching the warriors in the banner loot and ravage this area to their heart's content, and then continuously transport the looted items, and the blue flag armor that led the army to attack here Lazhangjing touched his rat whiskers with satisfaction. Japan is so fat, and they don't have walls, which is so convenient.

Watching the machiren district cry and shake the sky, Alajankyo only felt enjoyment, he watched it all as a victor, looking at the constant loading of goods and the captured Japanese population—there was a strange look in his eyes, he thought that the Manchurians were very short, but he did not expect the Japanese to be shorter, especially those women.

Fortunately, it turns out that these people are still docile and easy to use, and Jia Lazhangjing doesn't mind.

He smiled as he watched as the warriors continued to harvest, and some of the armor soldiers had some fluttering Satsuma chickens on their tiger guns.

These local chickens are fat, fresh and tender, and have a good taste, which is very well received by Jialazhangjing. This place in Japan is very strange, the whole people don't eat much meat, at most eat some dried seafood and fish, Jiala Zhangjing is most dissatisfied with this, fortunately, there are these local chickens to make up for it.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing a Japanese woman crying, Jia Lazhangjing laughed wildly for some reason, causing many soldiers around him to laugh together, and some of them even sang loudly.

Cries and laughter echoed through the world, interspersed with majestic Manchurian songs.

"Yake, Ni, Yake......"

"Yellow Dog Leads the Way, Le Hale ......"

"With a heart as wide as the blue sea, go and seek the handsome white eagle."

"Yake, Ni, Yake......"

Raiders like the Sho Blue Banner Kora Shokyo were scattered throughout the Kyushu domains, and the people they plundered continued to converge to the west, and countless carts and horses flowed along the roads, like streams flowing into a large river, and finally converged on a coast in Hizen Province.

Then on a hillside, densely lined with bayalas, and luxurious woven gold dragons stood upright, and Duoduo and Abatai looked at all this in front of them lightly. (To be continued.) )