Yiyin rushed out of the woods with the cavalry and turned on the insight mode.

The army in the rear of this formation waited for half a day, most of them were full of physical strength, and their state was also in a tight position without flaws.

Only a few morale were a little shaken, and the time was urgent, so he pointed to a point where morale was shaken a lot, and led the team to rush over.

Those few points were the weaker strength of the Hexagonal Army, and this was the critical moment of the fierce battle ahead.

The powerful Ji samurai were all sent, and most of the people who stayed here were weak chickens among the countrymen and retainers who had no intention of working hard.

The ancient cavalry was not a trained modern cavalry, and could not do a well-organized wall charge.

The speed of the charge is uneven, and the gap is large enough to wield a long weapon, and it may not be advantageous to encounter a well-trained gun formation.

These Ji warriors under Yiyin are just some countrymen. For this opportunity, the Fujitang people pulled out from the girl in the Gangyuan suit to the gray-haired grandmother.

Even if the people who are in the army now are all good among them, they are only good. If you really want to fight against a strong army, you can't get a few advantages.

Yiyin didn't want to waste his energy on these miscellaneous soldiers, so he agreed before setting off, and everyone shouted together.

"The shogunate army is crusading against the enemy of the samurai, Rokkaku Yoshiken! Anyone who dares to stand in the way should be put to death for the same crime! ”

Those troops had just been attacked by the cavalry, and they still had some courage to resist.

Hearing this, he saw the imperial flag on the Spo military flag that Otani Yoshitsugu immediately planted. Suddenly, most of the Ji samurai lost their fighting spirit.

The more the samurai was at the top, the more they despised the fallen shogunate, but the lower the ranks, the more they were in awe of the shogun's majesty.

At this time, those who were still guarding the back and were not allowed to go into battle were none other than some low-level Ji warriors. Hearing that the shogunate army was crusading against rebellion, the army's morale was in turmoil, and most of them chose to escape.

Occasionally, a few stubborn ones were either crushed by the cavalry, or they were swept away by the crowd from afar, and they had no chance to step forward.

Yiyin and his entourage passed the military situation behind so smoothly, and they were also in high spirits.

The arrival of this samurai on horseback attracted the attention of the main camp.

Rokkaku Yoshiken didn't have time to mobilize the people in front of her, but she also had a daimyo of 500,000 stones, close to Ma Hui, and the number of Qimoto Ji Samurai was also nearly 100.

These people were still guarding the front, beware of Asai Nagamasa's decisive raid. At this time, it was too late to mount the horse, and the Yiyin cavalry behind him was only fifty steps away from the shogunate.

The twenty or thirty flags that were already guarding the rear, and the wild swords of the spears were raised one after another and arranged in the rear.

These are the flanks of the hexagonal Yixian, who are well-trained Ji warriors, and they are fearless in the face of nearly sixty cavalry charges.

Yiyin took the lead in stabbing a shot, but he was unlucky, the probability was not hit, and he was alive.

Behind him, one after another, they crashed into each other, some of them killed Qiben, some of them smashed their spears and fell off their horses.

The worst thing was those horses, who were already exhausted, and were forcibly pressed against the elite Ji Samurai, and killed many horses in an instant.

The warriors dismounted and fought on foot, fighting with the bannermen.

Yiyin looked at the more and more support flags behind the curtain, and he didn't care about covering up the plug-in, and pointed his left gun and right knife towards the flag itself one by one.

This time the probability was good, and six out of ten fell, which also attracted the attention of the enemy army.

He was dressed in a white array of feathers, which was already eye-catching. Two samurai with bows draw their bows and aim and shoot arrows at him.

An arrow hit the left upper arm, and the right leg was also hung with one, and the pain suddenly made tears water.

Behind him, Maeda was furious, roared, and threw his spear at one of the Kazuhime samurai.

The area of this curtain is small, and the distance between the two sides is only fifteen or sixteen steps. The samurai was pierced through the chest by the spear, and smashed into the curtain behind him with the remaining momentum, staining it bright red.

On the other side, Fujido Gaohu rushed forward with a spear, and with the speed of his horse, he even ran into the samurai with a gun, and smashed behind the curtain together, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Yiyin endured the pain, grabbed the horse between his thighs and continued to charge, tearing open a curtain and slashing over the two Ji warriors.

At this time, seven or eight steps away, three iron cannons were facing him directly, and all the concubines behind him were stunned.

Yiyin himself doesn't care, believes in himself, believes in plug-ins. Continue to rush towards Ma Yin's position, which is where the Rokkaku Yoshixian is!

Three iron cannon salvos. A blow up, a squib, and a shot hit Yiyin's shoulder, penetrating the wound and flying a large piece of flesh.

But compared to the others who were blown up beyond recognition by the iron cannon shots, it was simply the blessing of the ancestors.

The iron cannon was difficult to load, and the iron gunner still wanted to retreat, but the crazy Maeda interest had already rushed in front of him, and the war horse knocked over one.

The man jumped off the horse, and his left hand was poorly ribbed, and his right hand was striking, and he was bound to kill these three men.

Yiyin couldn't take care of his back, tore open another curtain, and rushed under the horse seal.

I saw a young woman wearing a luxurious Nanban armor, staring at him on horseback with a pale face.

"Ashikaga Ichiban Spo clan Yoshiyin is here! Hexagonal Yoshixian is killed! ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward with a horse, and it was a knife.

Rokkaku Yoshiken didn't know that the situation had become so fast, and he was still proud in front of him, waiting for the news of the defeat and death of Asai Nagamasa.

With a cup of tea, there was a Si Po Yiyin in the rear. Seeing that he was dressed in white feathers, most of them were stained with blood. I don't know how much is someone else's and how much is my own.

The handsome young man rode on the Kiso horse and slashed at him condescendingly. Frightened, she was clever and blocked the blow with the military fan in her hand.

Yiyin snorted, and the probability of a fatal blow was missed. Don't be discouraged, the backhand is another knife.

Hexagonal Yoshiken flipped off the stool and curled up backwards with his climbing belt. Even so, he didn't dodge, and was slashed in the left shoulder with a knife, and he wailed.

The flags in front of them had already come back to support, and they tightly protected the hexagonal Yixian and stepped forward to attack Yiyin.

The two attacks, the lethal blows, didn't work, and Yiyin was also a little annoyed.

Knowing that he couldn't kill Rokkaku Yoshiken, he turned around to see that Otani Yoshitsugu and Akechi Mitsuhide both rushed in, and the flag guards on the side were strangled by the two of them.

Yiyin gritted his teeth and blocked for a while, exchanging knives for knives, and there were a few more knife wounds on his body, and he also left a few corpses of Qiben.

Behind them, the two slashed the flagpole with knives together, and after a few blows and kicks, the horse seal collapsed.

Asai Nagamasa in front was still advancing in despair at this time, and suddenly saw the fall of Ma Yin.

For a while, I thought there was something wrong with my eyes, and I didn't come back to my senses until the cheers next to me sounded.

"Hexagonal Yoshi-hyun is dead! Rokkaku Yoshiken is dead! ”

The cheers soon spread throughout the battle formation, and the Gamo Kenhide and Shinto Kensheng in front of them were shocked, and when they looked back, they couldn't see the horse mark of the lord.

In an instant, the Hexagonal Army front wavered. Isono Yuanchang and Akao Kiyotsuna gritted their teeth and waited for this moment.

They all thought that Asai Nagamasa had succeeded according to the plan and immediately launched a counterattack. On the battlefield, the offensive and defensive forces changed positions, and the Hexagonal Army was defeated.

Gamo Kenhide and Shinto Kenmori had no choice but to try their best to gather their forces and retreat back.

In the Rokkaku Honjin shogunate, Asai Nagamasa met Yoshigin.

Dressed in a blood-stained white array of feathers, a handsome young man holding a gun and a sword, stepping on a horse print, and greeting him with a smile.

"Lord Asai, you're late."

The elegance is peerless, unique for a while, and Asai Nagamasa is overwhelmed by it.