On the plain ahead, the battle between the Takeda family and the Murakami family is underway, and Takeda dispatched more than 20,000 troops this time, obviously aiming to win, and it seems that the situation has basically entered the final stage.

"Kenshin-sama, we seem to be late," said a short-haired woman in a tight black samurai outfit with a long sword at her waist, who was Uesugi Kenshin's most powerful assistant, Ai Naoe, and the chief of the personal guard who was always on guard for the Lord.

"Murakami asked me for help from Echigo, resorted to Takeda's ferocity and brutality, and did not hesitate to kill wantonly in order to expand the territory, such an act is outrageous!"

Uesugi Kenshin is dressed in white armor, the whole person is shining in the refraction of the sun, her eyes are sharp, her temperament is like a dragon, under the strong wind, three thousand green silk dances and flies, and the whole body seems to be plated with a layer of divine light, which makes people awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Naoeai looked at the battlefield, shook his head and said, "Your Majesty knows that Lord Kenshin has always paid attention to righteousness, but now in this situation, the Murakami family is obviously defeated, even if we intervene, it will not help." If there was a conflict with the Takeda army, not only would it not be successful, but it would also cost a lot of lives, so it was better for our army to withdraw. ”

Uesugi Kenshin stared at the battlefield, his eyebrows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

Suddenly, a commotion on the flank of the middle of the Takeda Army attracted the attention of those present.

"Love, what's that?" Uesugi Kenshin looked at the battlefield from afar, and there was a bright light in his eyes.

"It seems to be ......" Aitong Naoe said as he stared at the commotion on the battlefield: "It seems that the flank of the Takeda Army has been charged, but why is there only one person, it seems that this person should be a diehard loyalist of Murakami, otherwise how could he do such a reckless thing." ”

"Murakami has been defeated, but his subordinates have not only absconded, even if there is only one person left, they have to fight to the death for the lord, such an act makes us ashamed!"

There was a hint of firmness on Uesugi Kenshin's expression, and I saw her pull out the small bean on her waist, and pointed to the battlefield and said: "I came here at the request of Murakami, although it is a step late, but I must do my duty to the end, blow the conch horn, and the whole army is ready to assault!" ”

Naoe Ai was shocked, "Lord Kenshin, we only brought 10,000 soldiers and horses this time, but Takeda has 20,000 troops, and there are 3,000 wingtips, the situation is unfavorable, please think twice!" ”

"Needless to say, immediately reorganize the three armies and prepare for an assault!"

Ai Naoe gritted his teeth and said to the guards beside him: "You all heard it, wait for the surprise attack of the military god, don't be lazy!" ”

Listening to the loud roar of the conch, Uesugi Kenshin waved the small bean Changguang in his hand, shouted "Bishamen Heavenly Guardian", and then the whole person was already the first to rush to the field.

"Assault of the whole army—follow the god of war—"

Ai Naoe drew his long knife and followed closely with the escort team to the left and right of Kenshin Uesugi, followed by the 10,000 troops he brought, and he was already swept towards the Takeda army that was finishing.

Moved by the light of the sword, the first group of Takeda troops who came into contact with Uesugi Kenshin were suddenly chopped upside down and flew out, and the woman who rushed to the front was like a white meteor falling from the sky, dazzling and dazzling, for a while, no one could sweep the edge!

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Yang Cheng is really about to cry now, he originally planned to escape from the dilapidated cottage, but the result was good, and even the people and horses rushed to the camp of the Takeda army at once.

He thinks that he is not Xiang Yu, and he is not capable of pulling out the mountains and covering the world; He thinks that he is not Zhao Yun, and he can't enter and exit seven times in the enemy formation; He thinks that he is not a general of the Yang family, and he can put life and death aside under the loyalty. He is an adventurer, an ordinary adventurer, an ordinary adventurer who struggles for a survival point.

Not to mention that it is only the 3rd order now, in the crowd tactics, if you don't reach the 6th level and want to save your life in tens of thousands of troops, it is no longer looking for death, it is pure masochism.

Yang Cheng has no masochistic tendencies, so since he rushed into the enemy camp, he is dancing with the spear in his hand, but he is anxious and desperately trying to find a breakthrough, saving his life is the most important thing.

The spear is suitable for group combat, and coupled with the fact that he rode down the hill all the way, it was like a sharp knife plunged straight into the heart of the enemy, and it caused quite a stir for a while.

The first cadre of soldiers to block the way, as soon as he came into contact with Yang Chengyi, he was directly picked up by the spear and flew out. I have to say that the spear is no weapon more suitable for general use than on the battlefield, and with the gallop of the horse, his force value is currently soaring.

But even so, if he wants to come and go like the wind in the tens of thousands of armies, he has not yet reached the point where his brain is burned out.

He fought hard, in order to save his life, not to mention that because there was no saddle, hemorrhoids were ground out on his buttocks, even if the conditions were more difficult, he ignored them all his life. If you can't rush out today, there will be only one word to die.

Surrounded by ashigaru shields and spearmen wielding sharp and cold lights, at first he was still moving forward on the impact of his horses, but as the impact disappeared, he almost began to become unable to move an inch in the army.

Countless knives and spears came at him, and his spear danced very hard, but even so, in just a moment, there were already seven or eight more wounds on his body, and his clothes were also scratched.

In the main god space, because the dungeon rarely mentions ancient wars and the like, armor and the like are not prevalent, unless it is an artifact, otherwise wearing that thing will limit one's agility, and in the master duel, the disadvantage in speed is likely to directly overturn the result.

And now, he knew the importance of a good piece of equipment, but in the midst of the chaos, even if he wanted to buy a set from the space store, he didn't have that time.

In front of him was a mountain of knives and guns, and it was good to be able to keep his current breath of breath, and he wanted to be distracted to do something else, which would only make him die faster.

Another shot stabbed Yang Cheng in the leg, the blood red his clothes and pants, and his entire nerves became more and more tense under the pain. He picked up the soldier with a backhand shot, but there were too many soldiers in front of him, which simply overwhelmed him.

The main thing is that since he rushed into the Takeda army, he has been completely disoriented.

There are a sea of people in front of him, in addition to the black pressure of the human head, there is only a sword and sword shadow, how can you distinguish the southeast and northwest, not to mention this, even if you find the weak point at present, with the current situation, I am afraid that there is no power to return to the sky.

Just as he swept away the few people in front of him with spears again, there were multiple new wounds on his waist, lower abdomen, and even under his armpits. Only the sound of the battlefield's unique fighting cries was left in his ears, and his consciousness was already in a blurred state because of excessive bleeding.

"Are you going to die here?" A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth......