In the middle of the night, after an extra meal for everyone, the preparations were ready

At this time, Kinoshita Masanao also arrived with forty ashigaru members of the first standing ashigaru team. At present, the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd standing ashigaru units are stationed, and only ten standing ashigaru and temporarily mobilized peasant soldiers are left, and their respective generals are leading the guards to guard the station.

And on the side of the Luo family near the Luo family, there are now twenty-nine spear cloaks, eleven bow and arrow cloaks, twenty low-level spear warriors, ten bow and arrow low-level warriors, and all the low-level battle warriors of the Luo family are gathered here. These samurai, in addition to their usual weapons, each wore a sword.

In addition to this, there are ninety standing spears and thirty standing bows and arrows. A hundred peasant soldiers. Tomorrow another hundred peasant soldiers will arrive here. There are a number of craftsmen.

In terms of generals, the general Togo Heiji, the general Onishi Kuniji, the close attendant Kinoshita Masanao, the close attendant Yoshida Shigemasa, the close attendant Oishi Tomohisa, and the military physician Akimine Hidemasa. Except for the two generals, the rest are all junior brothers who have just entered the battlefield? For them, it's really the first time.

Seriously, Masahiro is really a little worried that these newcomers will have stage fright when the time comes. But any fierce general is trained from the battlefield, and since these people can become famous generals in the future, then they must have something extraordinary. Zhengliang could only think so.

The army rested for the night in a makeshift camp by the river.

The next morning, it was not yet dawn. The army officially began to move.

After last night's overnight landfill, the place where Masahiro stood yesterday has advanced another five or six meters. Now the shore on one side is less than eight meters away from the shore on the other.

"Let's get started," Masarashi commanded with a wave of his hand.

I saw that the two remaining Xiaozao ships each carried seven or eight peasant soldiers to the middle of the river. Then a dozen peasant soldiers carried a thick log with straw ropes tied at both ends, and stepped on the soil that had been buried last night, towards the center of the river. When they were about to reach the end of the landfill, more than a dozen peasant soldiers shouted in unison. Throw the rough wood into the water. But the straw rope on the side of the rough wood was pulled up. At the same time, the peasant soldiers in the morning rowed the boat to the other end of the rough log floating on the water, and also pulled up the straw rope.

After grabbing the straw ropes at both ends of the wood, both sides pull the wood in the same direction at the same time. After much effort, one end of the rough log was finally fixed to the small pier that had been newly filled the night before, while the other end was sunk into the mud of the riverbed on the shore. The peasants on both sides immediately fixed the rough log with the wooden stakes that had been prepared last night.

As soon as the first block is fixed, the second one begins. After repeating this back and forth, a rudimentary wooden bridge made of rough wood was finally built on both sides of the Kamitsu River for most of the hour. Although on the other side of the river, the bridgehead is still stuck in the mud. But the bridge is already finished.

After the wooden bridge was built, the other peasants who had already prepared it immediately picked up the planks and the wooden nails that the craftsmen had prepared and began to lay the planks on the bridge. The rice planks were laid all the way forward, and even the bridge head on the other side, which was stuck in the mud, was paved.

"Let's go" Zhengliang waved his hand, and the soldiers of the Luo family, who had been waiting in line for a long time, immediately began to board the bridge and cross the river.

Look at the line in two. As the soldiers slowly crossed the river, Masarashi looked at the watch in his arm, which was a mechanical watch that Masarashi brought with him when he came to this era. It was already past nine o'clock in the morning. That is, the Roche family built a simple wooden bridge in one night and one morning.

Half an hour later, the team completely crossed Kamitsu, leaving Togo Heiji in charge of leading people to continue to strengthen the wooden bridge. After receiving the 100 peasant soldiers who were about to arrive, Masarashi and the rest of the people began to walk along the mountain road to the Ishihara family. …,

It's already winter, and even though it's the southern part of Japan, the temperature is only about 10 degrees Celsius. If it weren't for the sunshine today, the temperature would have been even lower. Walking all the way through the fallen leaves all over the road. The team moved forward quickly.

Suddenly, in the midst of trees piled high with fallen leaves. Masara saw a blue shadow stepping on fallen leaves, quickly approaching the team on the mountain path among the bushes.

"Who?" The cloaked people in charge of guarding quickly spotted the comer, and immediately drew their weapons and shouted.

Masara waved his hand and stopped his men's movements. Because he found that the one who came was none other than Ichijo.

"Your Highness" Yiruo quickly came to Zhengliang's side, and then reported, "The big thing is not good, the Huzi family's troops suddenly appeared outside the Dashang Qi this morning, and it seems that someone in the Shangqi seems to have responded with the Huzi family's troops, taking advantage of the negligence of the guards in the morning, they attacked the Dashang Qi, and now the two sides have become one." ”

"What?" Masahiro was taken aback. How did the other side attack so quickly? And it's still early in the morning. Obviously, the forces of these Huzi families had been ambushed in the vicinity of the Dashang Fortress yesterday.

"Quick! Speed up! Masato shouted. Now that the matter has happened, it is useless to speculate, and now I can only hope that the Ishihara family can be a little stronger, otherwise once it is occupied by the Huzi family, it will greatly affect his own plans.

And at this time, a fierce fight was taking place in the middle of the fight.

"Quick, give it to me" The new guards stood on a stone outside the gate, directing the crowd to pour in. The gate had been opened, and the shouts of killing could be heard inside, and a fierce battle was going on inside.

"Hahaha, Your Highness really didn't deceive me," the new guard thought as he looked at a bloody head not far from his feet. The head looked angry, apparently dead. This head is the head of the Kankan guard. He was murdered by a samurai in his own family. This samurai of his was secretly bought by the Yoruko family with a lot of money. He was followed by a few samurai, who raided the guards of the gate in the morning, and then opened the gate to meet the forces of the Huzi family outside.

After more than an hour, the fight inside finally subsided.

"My lord, the people inside have asked to surrender," a samurai walked over quickly to report.

"Hmph, have you finally surrendered?" Shinbei snorted coldly. In fact, he knew that victory was a matter of time. This time, he brought a total of more than 100 people, and according to Neiying's report, there were only 60 people in the entire Shangzhong including women and children, and in the case of his own raid, there was no reason to be invincible.

"My lord, will we accept their surrender?" The samurai continued.

"Promise, why not? Tie them all up, and" With that, the new guard made a neck wiping motion.

The samurai nodded, indicating understanding. Then he turned around and prepared to carry out the order.

"Wait," the new guard said suddenly, "those women stay for the time being, and it's not too late to let the brothers have fun and kill them later." ”

"Your Excellency," the samurai said with a lewd smile. Then the ass stumbled and ran to give the order.

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