"Raise your gun! Advance! ”

The sound of the conch swirled, and the sound of the war drums drove the pace of the ashigaru with the beat of the drum. Miyai Tsunata commanded his own reserve and began to cross the river.

The weather was nice today, the temperature was not low, and the dry riverbed, although a little muddy, was much better than the ice and slippery after freezing. The Ji warriors under his command reprimanded the reserve team to maintain the formation and move forward step by step.

When the distance between the two spears is about to intersect, they both raise their spears, clamp the handle of the spear under their armpits, and shake it from side to side.

It looks like a game of gun-to-gun behavior, but there is a deep smell of blood, as long as the opponent's strength is insufficient and the gun is removed, then what awaits him is the head of the spear that stabs him.

Ashigaru's protective gear is not enough to defend, so he can only choose to dodge, and being hit by the heavy spear head is a hole, and he will not die or be crippled with the medical conditions of this era.

The left and right parts of the rebels followed the advance of the Chinese army to form a sharp arrow formation, pinning down the Mori Reserve and Kawajiri Reserve on both sides, so that the two did not dare to easily transfer troops to support the middle lane.

They are all veterans, and they know each other's roads very well, but the naked conspiracy is the most difficult to resist, and all parties are looking at the changes in the middle road.

The first to be exhausted was really Nobunaga's garrison, and the Miyai garrison was Shibata's old foundation, and he knew how to maintain his physical strength better than the new soldiers who defended the city.

As the first spear was removed, the wail brought by the first stinging pain, the army's heart was shaken, and the formation inevitably dispersed.

Seeing the opportunity, Miyai stepped forward immediately, took the three flags, and took the lead in the scattered enemy formation.

The four Ji warriors cooperated with each other to tear the lineup even more sparsely, and the gun array behind them followed the rush, and the situation was grim.

"I'm Sasasuke, I'm asking you for advice!"

Sasa Sunsuke, who had an explosive mentality, didn't want to focus on the formation of the formation, so he killed Miyai Hengzhong, thinking in his heart that he would kill this leader Ji samurai first to boost morale.

"Miyai Hengzhong is here, come to fight!"

Miyai is overjoyed, the more chaotic the battlefield, the more calm is needed, at this time, if Sasa Sunsuke maintains the queue and keeps adding troops from the rear, Miyai's reserve may not be able to break through smoothly.

After all, they slapped each other's guns for a long time, and their own light physical strength was not enough. And Sasa Sunsuke impulsively stepped forward, giving her the opportunity to quickly defeat the enemy formation.

The two of them crossed hands by mistake, and the spears in their hands did not hit each other, at which time Sasa Sunsuke abandoned his gun and drew his sword, and slashed the knife at Miyai's back.

Who knew that this was deliberate by Miyai, who had been in battle for a long time, only to see her left backhand pull out the ribs behind her, and the knife could be blocked.

The upper body turned, and the spear was quickly thrown out with his right hand, and the shadow of the spear was whipped on Zozo's pocket.

Sazo received a hard blow to the head, and her body swung to maintain her balance, but Miyai had already stepped forward and stabbed her in the throat.

"Sasa Sunsuke was taken by my Miyai Hengzhong!"

Miyai raised Sasa's head high and shouted loudly. The atmosphere around them was stagnant, and the two clashed for a moment, and Nobunaga's garrison collapsed.

"This rookie!"

When Sasa Sunsuke chose to hit the horse forward, the interests of Maeda in the back saw it clearly, and he couldn't help but scold.

"The army in front is about to collapse, and Lord Yiyin quickly retreats."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sasa Sunsuke in front of him had already been shown to the public.

"No, you can't retreat, this retreat is over."

Although Yiyin was anxious, he was very sober, and his army was defeated, and if he retreated like this, these recruits under his command would not be able to assemble again.

Either they were chased and killed by the enemy, or they died at the hands of the Commanders of the Formation.

"Lord Yoshiin, you retreat, I will lead Ashigaru to resist, and when I enter the main formation, I will say that I will ask for help for the front, our army will not retreat, and His Royal Highness Oda cannot blame you."

Looking at the serious expression of the interest, Yiyin's heart swelled with a sour feeling.

According to Yiyin's consistent way of thinking, at this time, he should just run, and it is natural for men in this world to run first.

But Yiyin's gender view is from the previous life, let the woman block the enemy and run first, is this still a master! Will you be able to stand and shush in the future! I can't afford to lose this man!

"I won't retreat!"

Wiping a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, although his legs were still a little weak, Yiyin looked at the eyes of interest and said firmly.

"My lord, now is not the time to be angry, you should hurry up and retreat, otherwise it will be too late!"

Looking ahead, the interests were anxiously persuaded that the rout in front had been consciously driven over by the enemy.

"We still have a chance! Believe me! ”

Turning on the insight mode, Yiyin carefully observes the opponent's army.

Panting, morale high, head-on against the enemy.

There is hope, the enemy army is already tired, and now it is only relying on the excitement of victory to support the advance, and there is hope!

"Lord Yiyin, hurry up!"

In the rear, it was Maeda Toshiya who rushed over on horseback.

"Li Jiaji, why are you here?"

"The Shonai River couldn't hold it, and His Highness Oda ordered the whole army to retreat and reline to meet the enemy at Inayuhara."

Nobunaga also observed the ripple effect of Sasa Sunsuke's death on the entire army, and gave the order to retreat.

The mother-clothed people withdrew with Nobunaga, and the Toshike rushed up on horseback, looking for Yoshiin on the battlefield, hoping that he would leave quickly.

"What? His Royal Highness Oda withdrew? ”

Yiyin looked back at the main formation, Ma Yin was really moving back, and the reserves on both sides were also slowly retreating, leaving only his own rout here in chaos.

"Li Jiaji, you are in charge of the left. Interests hime, you are in charge of the right. Drive the rout to the flanks and hold our guns. Believe me! ”

Yiyin stared at Miyai Hengzhong in front of her, she was leading the charge, because of Ashigaru's physical strength, she and her flag had gradually distanced themselves from behind.

Seeing the only intact Spoo in the chaos, she rushed over.

"Benefit, I am the god of the battlefield."

Looking at the face of interest, Yiyin said this sentence again seriously, and then. A clamp on the horse's belly rushed out.

She grabbed the spear in her right hand and headed towards Miyai Hengzhong. Miyai rushed too fast, and the flag behind him didn't keep up, and Ashigaru was even far away.

At this time, Miyai was not panicked, and as a veteran of the battlefield, she understood that she only needed to block it for a while, and the back of her face would follow.

She raised her spear and stabbed Yiyin in the neck, but found that Yiyin had no intention of dodging at all, and sneered in her heart.

Will they all die together? How could it be. He will stab you to death first, and then dodge the gunfire you fired before you die.

At this time, something strange happened, the right hand, which was stable on the battlefield, felt slightly weak and leaned a little sideways.

With this difference, Yiyin's neck was saved, and the spear pierced into his left shoulder, and the shoulder that was only wearing a white array of feathers instantly exploded into a bright blood flower.

Yiyin almost screamed in pain, gritted his teeth to stabilize his emotions, and grasped this hard-won opportunity.

In my heart, I silently thought, fifty percent! Fifty percent! Fifty percent!

Although Miyai was surprised, he was not too worried, and his left hand hit the tip of the spear that Yiyin attacked, and the moment he touched the tip of the gun, the anger in his eyes dissipated, and his body fell off the horse.

+100 kill

"Miyai Hengzhong was taken by my Spo Yoshiyin!"