The black-maned war horse crouched low, and the man with the head of the moon comb touched the smooth horse's neck with his fingers, and in front of him was a pitch-black rolling river.

"Please don't forget your promise. The island of Kyushu is ours. ”

On the top of the rolling river, the black-haired woman who was ferrying bent down, propped up the artemisia and paddled the raft, and as the ferrywoman went away, the black river gradually withered and dried up, and finally disappeared.

Behind the man, a samurai wearing a deer fork helmet and brocade feathers clamped his horse's back and whispered to the man.

"In order to rush to the aid of Pyongyang, give up the entire island of Kyushu, this is Hideyoshi-sama's decision?"

The samurai's face was full of unwillingness.

"Give up? Are there any living people in the whole of Kyushu? It has long since fallen there. “

The man's face was expressionless, "Kogoro, our country is finished." Don't you understand? This war is our last hope. ”

Samurai silently.

The man looked at the southwest, which was an incomparably rich place, a place where no one in the country had tried to touch it for nearly a thousand years.

"What's more, our goal is not to rush to the aid of Pyongyang, but to defeat the Ming army."

The horses shook their heads and neighed, the wind and snow shook the mountains and forests, and the people behind the samurai were crowded, and they couldn't see the end at a glance.

……

The hook and sickle spear was thrown into the crowd, slicing the stomachs of the two foot swordsmen back and forth. Then pierced through the face door of a widow, Li Yan twisted the body of the gun, and the blood and flesh flew and scattered.

The arquebus fired a volley, the iron pipe spouted countless projectiles, and the bull head did not look at the iron bullets and arrows, like chasing flies, and the wounds left were healed after a while.

Others, such as the Tiger, the Wolfman, and the Armor-Eating Fox, are not too afraid of the arquebus, but the damage caused by the Waiko's slashing is higher.

But there are still a considerable number of iron bullets rushing towards Li Yan!

The Nine-Winged Su Du danced high behind Li Yan, and the black storm formed by the feathers swept by, and two gunpowder projectiles grazed Li Yan's waist and shoulders one after another. The other ammunition was swept up by the black feather wind, and they didn't know where they had deviated, and at this time, Li Yan and the others were only less than ten steps away from the fire team.

Deng Tianxiong, Wang Sheng and others rushed into the fire team and tore out a big hole for the brothers behind them.

Wearing black armor and a ghost face, the Japanese man galloped over and shouted at Li Yan: "That Mingren, I am Yanagi Shibei Momonosuke, do you dare to ride with me (heads-up)?" ”

Li Yan didn't look at him, and the archers behind him immediately fired a volley, shooting the self-proclaimed Momonosuke into a hedgehog.

The battle was in full swing, and the general Zu Chengxun shouted loudly: "Don't love the war, these people are all turtles in the urn, rush across the river, and capture and kill Governor Konishi!" ”

As soon as his words fell, a group of blue-maned horsemen with bows and knives on their backs had been swallowed up by the Japanese and rushed out, leaving only a handful of shadows.

"Whose team is this?"

Zu Chengxun asked the people around him with a loud voice.

"My lord, it seems that it is the original person who inherited Wuwei, called Li Yan."

The people around him replied.

Zu Chengxun blinked his eyes: "Really?" I still have such a number one under my command? ”

He slapped his thigh: "Okay, it's worthy of the soldier I brought out!" ”

……

After Xiaoxi left a large number of men and horses, he led about 3,000 people and horses to break out of the encirclement of the Ming army. Unexpectedly, because of Kuroda, Konishi rushed across the Datong River with 3,000 men and horses.

Luo Shangzhi had only seven or eight hundred people around him, and he made a quick decision and let the arrow pioneer, who was determined to die, stop and fight into the middle of Xiaoxi's people, and dragged the most Japanese to the greatest extent.

Governor Konishi dared to stay, so he had to abandon the nearly 2,000 people behind him and flee with the remnants of the early 1,000 soldiers.

Suddenly, the horse's hooves behind him gradually approached, and Konishi was shocked when he heard this, and he thought that Kenjiro Endo had killed him, but when he looked back, he suddenly felt dead.

The cyan wave-like cavalry gradually approached, and the black Daming Dragon Banner rolled brightly under the torches

, it was the vanguard battalion of the Right Army.

Missing the usual nine-foot bright red big silk that hunted and danced, Shen Heyan was still brave and unmatched.

"We can't get rid of our horses, and we're all going to die here if we continue like this."

Kuroda was dancing with a little black qi at this moment, and he was no longer cynical as usual, and he looked solemn and cold.

In the face of Kuroda in such a state, Konishi also spoke cautiously, no longer putting on an elder shelf as usual.

He sighed, took off his peach-shaped helmet and threw it behind him, revealing his short half-white hair and bare head: "Let's run separately, one can go." ”

Kuroda looked at him deeply: "Uncle Konishi, take care." ”

Shen Heyan's Xuanfeng lance was stained with blood foam, and the team of wolves rushing in front of him suddenly dispersed into two, one to the left and one to the right.

"My lord, do you want to divide the troops?"

A general asked.

If Lao Song is here, on one side, the credit will be stable......

Shen Heyan thought with some annoyance. Seeing that there were many people on the left and few people on the right, he shouted: "Wang Liang, you take a thousand and five brothers to chase to the right, and I take my brothers to the left." ”

……

Li Yan, who rushed across the Datong River, was running into Kenjiro Endo and Luo Shangzhi getting entangled.

Looking at Li Yan with the banner of the Great Ming Dragon behind the horse, Luo Shangzhi opened his mouth to exhale, but was startled by Li Yan's face.

"Lord Luo, where is Governor Konishi?"

Li Yan was the first to speak.

"I have already rushed over, Shen Dusi is leading people to chase after him, wait for my Chinese army, and kill the thieves in front of him first."

Li Yan saw at a glance Kenjiro Endo, who was wearing a black hat and helmet, pitch-black iron armor, and a crimson ghost face among the Japanese people, with murderous intent boiling on his face.

"But the local chicken and tile dog, why bother?"

He galloped his horse, and the hook and sickle of the pig iron pointed straight at the enemy's line.

"Follow me!"

The bull-headed sandalwood and the golden rock frog are like two giant spirit gods, pressed into the Japanese array, invulnerable and unstoppable.

A small West Legion banner holder at the front had a cold cheek, a gap appeared under the corner of his eye, he subconsciously raised his head, a silver-gray, golden-beaked magpie flapped its wings and looked down at him, this banner-bearer held a spear in both hands, and the back of his neck suddenly felt numb, he was just about to turn around, and the golden-red tide-like Ende magpie completely drowned him!

The finches rushed by, leaving only a piece of armor, and the petite Ende magpies were all drenched in flesh and blood, and their eyes were shining red, and this terrifying picture directly made the Japanese in front of them lose their will to fight, throw down their spears and run.

Kenjiro Endo swung his Yukiryo Notai knife, stabbed the wolf man in the chest, raised his foot and kicked him away, and the stout gray wolf fell to the ground with a wail, and in a short time the hair was scattered, and he became a naked man, and the blood gushed from two copper coin-sized wounds on his chest.

"You ......"

Kenjiro Endo is dressed roughly, and his body is full of black gas, faintly showing the appearance of scorpions and petals.

A ball of red fur rolled to Li Yan's side, revealing wet eyes. shouted at the nine-winged Su Du behind Li Yan:

"Eldest sister, it hurts so much that the armor-clad widow cuts me. I'm not an opponent. ”

Li Yan burst out loud: "Su Du! Break up the enemy camp with them and avoid the robbers. We'll take care of the rest! ”

The blue-maned horse's hooves were raised, and Li Yan went straight to Kenjiro Endo. On the ordinary hook and sickle gun in his hand, there are dots of red light drifting away,

The blood of the gods: smeared on the cold weapon, it can break a certain degree of blessing of the national fortune dragon and tiger qi, or the power of the ghost and god to protect it, and the Ming officials or fiefdoms above the third rank are invalid.

Kenjiro Endo shouted something, the long knife slashed at Li Yan, the spear stabbed straight at the wrist, the Notai knife held the head of Li Yan's spear, and the two of them retracted their weapons at the same time, and the hook and sickle blade stuck the blade of the knife.

The two horses circled over, Kenjiro picked up the knife and slashed at Li Yan's chin, Li Yan drew his gun and urged the horse to dodge over, Kenjiro turned the horse's head, picked up the wild knife and cut it down again, Li Yan turned his head, and the knife swept over the helmet and slashed at Li Yan's shoulder armor, and the spear was picked up diagonally, straight through Kenjiro's throat!

Blood slid down the barrel of the dripping gun, like a curtain of red beads.

Li Yanyun took a breath of dantian qi and shouted out the only sentence of the Eight Classics that he had learned from Song Tongyi.

"The head of the thief is dead, abandon the blade and don't kill!"

……

The mountain road was rugged, and Kuroda stopped the horse, and behind him was a samurai of the Wakuni Kingdom. The left and right have been outflanked by the black dragon flag.

Shen Heyan's wolf-like eyes swept left and right, and suddenly took a sip, and said with a scolding: "Straight lady thief, cheap Wang Liang's kid." ”

The monk pulled out a black katana, the wide sleeves of his robe were filled with wind and snow, and he stared at Shen Heyan, who was dressed in fish-scale armor on the horse, the corners of his mouth almost reached the back of his head, and his smile was hideous and terrifying.