In the forest, Shiozukigawa dressed a full set of pitch-black Shishi Furniture, a jet-black horned helmet with a visor, and a neat black and white array of feathers, and inserted two katanas, one long and one short, on his waist, and only a pair of jet-black eyes were exposed, giving people a kind of ghostly and murderous atmosphere.

"My lord, are you going to go into battle in person?" Looking at Shionyue River, who was looking at the battlefield from afar, the military advisor who followed him asked, his tone full of worry.

"Yes, my samurai are fighting their enemies, and as their lord, I must go into battle myself. Yan Yuechuan replied without looking back, since it was afternoon, the sunlight shining from the west could only allow the military advisor to see his pitch-black back, "What? Are you worried about my performance on the battlefield?"

Can you not be worried? You can easily fall into the middle of the enemy in your current youthful and vigorous state, and haven't you been in the same battle yourself in the few battles before coming to this hellish place? In the end, it was the samurai who fought desperately to surround the enemy, and you pulled it out again and again, and the military advisor nodded with a wry smile, although he slandered his young new lord in his heart, but the young new lord dared to go to the battlefield in person to fight with his samurai, which proved that he was qualified in both aspects from the perspective of the daimyo and the samurai, so he could only remain silent.

"Don't worry, I know what you're worried about, I'll be careful and cautious. Shiozukigawa turned his head and smiled at his military advisor, but he couldn't see anything because of the armor covering his face, "I just want to meet the enemy's commander on the battlefield for a while, and I can use so few soldiers and samurai to stop us who are several times their full number, and now they dare to attack us, even if their weapons and armor are almost all superior to us, with this kind of courage and daring, it means that he must be an excellent samurai, I don't know where he is in the battlefield now."

"So far, we have only found a few low-level samurai in command of the enemy's ashigaru and samurai units, and we have not found their daimyos. The military advisor sighed after replying, and then continued: "But until now, the enemy's cavalry has not appeared on the battlefield according to the intelligence of the cavalry and the cavalry, and their daimyo should lead their cavalry team to hide somewhere, and then dispatch to deal us a fatal blow at the right time, right?" ”

"I've sent the most capable samurai to command them, and I haven't been able to do much in the past. Shiozukigawa shook his head slightly, his left hand gripping the hilt of the katana worn on the left side of his waist, "The next command will be handed over to you, in terms of battlefield command, you who have assisted my father for so long are far more experienced than me, I hope you can give full play to the advantages of our army as much as possible As for me, I am a samurai, I don't know anything except drawing a sword and cutting people, even if I am a daimyo, let me play a role in what I am good at."

After saying that, Shiogetsu River walked forward, and in front of him, a group of Japanese samurai uniformly dressed in pitch-black and black and white naginata swords lined up neatly, obviously waiting for his arrival.

The naginata is an ancient Japanese weapon, somewhat similar to a miniature version of the Huaxia Guan knife, or closer to the European halberd, an oak with a scimitar about 30 to 60 centimeters long on the handle, the exact size of which varies depending on personal preference and battlefield conditions. The naginata's attack range is smaller than that of the spear and the juji gun, but it is stronger in attack and has a much larger attack range than the katana, so the naginata is also one of the favorite weapons used by Japanese samurai. However, because the shape of the naginata is simple, it is actually difficult to wield, and it is not easy to be proficient, so few Japanese samurai will choose to use this weapon that is difficult to master and choose the katana and the ten-character gun, only a very small number of Japanese samurai who are proficient in this way will wield this kind of long-handled weapon that can effectively disintegrate the combat effectiveness of the cavalry unit at close range, and they are often also the grassroots commanders responsible for commanding the ashigaru or small samurai, and they will be called up by the daimyo to form a strong close guard to protect the safety of the daimyo and fight with the daimyo to kill the enemy。

Seeing his lord approaching him and the others, the Japanese samurai with the naginata bowed silently to him, and the visors on their helmets concealed their respectful expressions.

"Ready to come with me. Shiotsukigawa glanced around the Japanese samurai who had bowed and saluted, and nodded with a smile, the same visor on his slightly decorated helmet that hid his satisfied smile.

"Hey!" the Naginata Japanese samurai shouted in unison, and unlike most of the Japanese samurai who were accustomed to lunging and fighting alone and being unruly, these Naginata Japanese samurai who regarded the safety of their lord more than their own lives each possessed a lot of discipline.

Just as Shio Yuechuan put his hands on the handles of the two katana swords on both sides of his waist, one left and one right, and was about to lead his close guards to rush to the battlefield, a familiar voice came from behind him: "Lord"

"Huh?" Shionyuechuan turned around in surprise and saw that it was his military advisor who was calling him, "Military advisor, is there something wrong?"

"Keeping a close eye on Shionzukikawa, who was fully armed and ready to go to the battlefield in person, the military advisor felt that his eyes began to blur, as if he had seen the heroic appearance of his predecessor, who was still young at the time, before he first entered the battlefield, it seemed that he had not completely passed away?

The military advisor didn't speak for a long time, and just when Yan Yuechuan was curious about which one his military advisor was in, the military advisor suddenly bowed deeply to him: "I wish you good luck and prosperity." ”

Shiozukigawa didn't speak, and after nodding slightly, he turned back to face the Japanese samurai who were looking at him, and let out his own roar.

In the continuous and gradually louder whistling, Shiogetsu River, armed with two katanas, led his close guards to rush towards the fiercest place in the battlefield where the two sides were densely fighting each other.

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At the same time, in a clearing deep in the forest.

"The enemy's daimyo personally led a group of Japanese samurai with naginatas into the battle?and formed an advantage in the local battlefield?" Through the perspective of the Revenant Rangers and the Lich Mages who were in the defensive line arranged in advance to monitor the surrounding of the battleground, Feng Longde used his deep soul connection with them to monitor the entire battlefield in every detail, and was naturally able to detect any abnormal movements on the battlefield in real time.

"Your Majesty the King" Li Sa, who was riding alongside Feng Longde, although he didn't know that his own immortal king was in a daze observing the entire battlefield through soul connection, but half a day had passed, and the things that had been stimulated by the undead king's speech were becoming more and more panicked in his heart, but he never saw the undead king give the order to attack, which made all the Teutonic tomahawk rangers who were ready for battle hold a large cloud of evil fire in their hearts.

Li Sa felt that if his own immortal king didn't give the order to attack again, not only the screaming wolf cubs under him, but he himself couldn't stand the risk of disobeying the order and attacked on his own.

"It seems that the enemy's infantry offensive is also unbearable? It seems that it is also time for the daimyo to lead his own personal guards into battle." From the perspective of more than a dozen Boghall corpse witch soldiers who were desperately fighting all over the battlefield, Feng Longde quickly confirmed that his attacking troops had gradually gained the upper hand in the battle with a large number of Japanese samurai on foot, but this advantage began to be suppressed after the enemy daimyo led his personal guards into the battlefield in person, but if he ignored it, even if he could destroy all the Japanese samurai on foot, the casualties of his own attacking troops would definitely not be small." Although the enemy's mounted Japanese samurai troops have not yet made a sortie, it is too late to continue to wait patiently"

Thinking of this, Feng Longde suddenly raised his right hand, which was wearing plate armor gloves, and raised the steel extra-long cavalry spear in his hand high.

Seeing Feng Longde's action, the first person who reacted was Li Sa who was following him.

"Are you finally going to attack?" Li Sa perked up, and after reacting, he hurriedly rode his horse to the right rear of Feng Longde, and then raised the cavalry spear wearing the flag of the flag team he belonged to, "Ready to attack!

With Li Sa's shout, the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers, who were waiting for the order to attack and began to fall asleep on horseback, cheered up and lined up in a conical formation as fast as they had been taught in their long-term training, Feng Longde, who was armed with a steel iris shield and a steel extra-long riding spear, was the sharpest corner of the cone formation, while Li Sa and another Teutonic Tomahawk Ranger with a large round shield and a spear were in the second row behind him, and the other Teutonic Tomahawk Ranger were in their respective positions and so on。

"Attack!" After the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers lined up the conical formation for the charge, Feng Longde once again raised the steel super-long cavalry spear in his hand and roared loudly, and then grabbed the horse's belly with his legs and rushed forward first.

The sound of horses' hooves on the ground echoed through the forest, and Feng Longde and Li Sa led the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers from the depths of the forest to the outer edges, and every now and then the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers leaped up on their horses, over potholes or fallen broken logs and other obstacles on the road.

"Keep in formation!" It stands to reason that the cavalry in the forest is basically based on an ordinary first-line formation, although the power of the charge is huge if the cone formation is used, but due to the terrain in the forest, it is easy to arrange it into a cone formation because of trees or obstacles on the road and the formation is chaotic, but Feng Longde considered that when he saw the enemy, he would not have time to line up the team and then charge, so he could only maintain the cavalry formation of the cone formation throughout the whole process and lead the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers to rush forward, "Charge with me!"

The road in the forest was a little narrow and long, but the latter was only true for the Japanese Sengoku period army that needed to be operated together, but for the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers who were attacking at full speed, the journey was rather short - the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers led by Feng Longde and Li Sa gradually reached the edge of the forest as the sun became brighter and brighter.

On the frontal battlefield, the two Boghall pikemen led by Zhu Henghong and Abe Takawa respectively have now used the super long spears in their hands, The halberd and the fan shield form an impermeable hedgehog array, several rows of super long spears and long halberds desperately push all the Japanese samurai who try to get close to them outward or stab to death, if the Japanese samurai who are really strong and desperate to break into the vicinity or inside of the shield wall with the threat of several rows of super long guns and halberds, they will be crushed to death by the Boghall pikemen with one-handed maces and fan shields, and even the vast majority of Japanese samurai who finally get close to them will be killed by the Boghall pikemen who pulled out the shell gun, Some of the Boghall pikemen with amazing arms took out their STG39 wooden-handled grenades directly from their waists, pulled the fuse, and threw them at the dense Japanese samurai, blasting flowers of death, and the five Acropolis regiments also formed a shield-like formation at this moment to fight against the Japanese samurai who had completely surrounded them, and from time to time heavy javelins or STG39 wooden-handled grenades flew from their phalanx towards the enemy, and they were simply insoluble opponents in group battles with large tower shields and Guromulud-style short swords or one-handed maces, no matter how brave and good at fighting the Japanese samurai is, they can't take too much advantage in the face of several coordinated Acropolis soldiers, but they will quickly find a gap and be besieged by the Acropolis soldiers because of their carelessness in their actions; If it weren't for the fact that these Boghall two-handed swordsmen had dragged down these Japanese samurai, once they had joined the ranks of the enemy against the Boghall pikemen or the Acropolis legionnaires, it would have been a heavy blow to the attacking Teutonic forces, both in terms of battle damage and morale.

Just as both sides were squeezing all their potential to fight the enemy in front of them, a roar rang out from the forest that reached the ears of everyone who knew not to be the enemy:

"Teutonic Victory!!!" (To be continued.) )