"I'm careful!" Seeing that there was actually a second group of Japanese samurai on horseback in this Japanese army during the Warring States Period, Feng Longde's eyes widened and he turned his head and shouted at the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers who were still fighting with the enemy.

Because the sound of the battlefield was so noisy, and the distance between Feng Longde and them was a little far, his roar did not reach the ears of the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers at all.

Feng Longde originally wanted to inform them through the soul connection, but since they were all made up of ordinary humans, forcibly giving orders in their souls would only frighten them and cause more casualties, so Feng Longde could only watch as the second group of mounted Japanese samurai rushed towards the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers who were fighting with the first group of mounted Japanese samurai.

Although the appearance of the second group of mounted Japanese samurai was quite unexpected, the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers, who were engaged in a battle with the first group of mounted Japanese samurai, reacted quickly, screaming excitedly and becoming more entangled with the first group of mounted Japanese samurai: in this way, the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers could force the second group of mounted Japanese samurai to be afraid of their companions and not be able to charge them directly, and although this more closely entangled method of dodging the enemy would certainly increase their own casualties, it would definitely be much less than directly facing the second group of mounted Japanese samurai。

As for the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers on foot, they quickly maintained a united formation while engaging with the Naginata-Japanese samurai around them, which would also force the second group of mounted Japanese samurai to slow down their horses in their crotches so that they could calmly dodge their companions and rush towards the enemies draped in the black crosses painted on them.

After the second group of mounted Japanese samurai rushed at the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers with a roaring roar of rage, the latter's casualty rate began to increase considerably, and several Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers had just killed their enemies with their shell guns or one-handed tomahawks, and then they were poked or cut off by the new enemy who was whistling in front of them.

"Die!" Li Sa vigorously swung the one-handed battle axe that was already stained with blood on the handle of the axe in his right hand, and slashed at the neck of a Japanese samurai on horseback who rushed towards him, killing him. However, because this one-handed tomahawk had killed too many enemies and the handle of the axe was stained with enemy blood, coupled with the fact that the horseback Japanese samurai who was struck in the neck by the one-handed tomahawk was extremely dead, the circle of neck guards around his neck firmly stuck the one-handed tomahawk on it, which directly made Li Sa's right hand slip and lose the weapon he had been fighting for a long time.

"Bang! click!" When Li Sa just realized that his right hand was completely empty, the violent vibration from his left arm and the sound he heard told him that a Japanese samurai on horseback who was whizzing past him on his left side used his naginata to use the force brought by the speed of the horse to slash the large round shield on his left arm.

"Damn" realized that he had lost his weapon and shield in a very short time, Li Sa's face behind the cotton chain mail mask showed a frightened expression, and subconsciously, his right hand quickly touched the gun holster tied on the armed belt around his waist, and there was a long-maintained shell gun in it, with the bullet loaded and the safety open, ready to shoot at any time.

Although the practice of this kind of gun not being insured in the holster can easily lead to misfire and accidentally injure yourself or your comrades, in the rapidly changing battlefield, it is completely possible to ignore the risk of misfire if you can have a weapon that can be fired at any time.

As soon as Li Sa opened the buckle of the holster with his right hand, he saw a Japanese samurai on horseback galloping towards him with a war horse under his crotch, holding a spear in his right hand.

"Poof!" After the Japanese samurai on horseback stabbed the spear in his hand forward, Li Sa's body suddenly trembled violently, and a blood-stained spear head leaked out from behind, and then he leaned back weakly, the original black cotton chain mail mask looked a little darker, and a trace of blood flowed out from under the chain mail covering his neck.

Seeing this scene, Feng Longde suddenly felt that he was cold, and saw Li Sa just step on the stirrup and fall backwards, the armor and spear head on his back smashed heavily on the horse's buttocks, and the spear head stabbed the horse's buttocks, causing the war horse to open its feet and accelerate forward, and Li Sa's body followed the vibration of the war horse when it ran and swayed on the horse's back.

"!!!" Seeing Li Sa just hanging on the back of a horse and running towards him and passing by at high speed, at that moment, Feng Longde opened his mouth wide but couldn't shout anything, even the soul heart seemed to stop the rhythm and did not move.

When Feng Longde realized what he had just seen, he immediately felt the stuffiness inside his demonic ring-wing barrel helmet, and his breathing began to become rapid, frantically trying to breathe in more air, clinging to the chest of the Teutonic Gothic plate armor cuirass.

Li Sa, who claims to be a fellow Chinese German, is one of the few outside humans in the Teutonic camp, and one of the people Feng Longde can communicate with each other during his breaks.

Although Li Sa usually doesn't know where to run most of the time except for training, because he performs well in training and can do a good job as a flag captain, Feng Longde sometimes chats with him, and even talks with him and a group of Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers in the tavern in the world, that is, Li Sa has a quirk that usually does not take off the Charrell-style cavalry helmet on his head, which makes Feng Longde and other Teutonic soldiers feel a little curious about him, and it does not have too much negative impact on his whole feeling。

In addition, Li Sa is also a Chinese German like him, and even he lived in Tokushima City before he was hidden, in a sense, he is a fellow countryman, naturally Feng Longde has a very familiar sense of intimacy with him, the first time he met him in training in the equestrian training ground, he actually had it, but Feng Longde, who is usually a little sluggish, didn't feel it much, but after a long time of contact, he realized this feeling, so Feng Longde would talk to Li Sa when he had time, of course, it was based on when he could find Li Sa, after all, he usually didn't know where to run as soon as he finished training, and he asked for leave from time to time to run back to the world, and there is a fixed leave every month to say that he has eaten too much or has a cold, and there are not many opportunities to find him to talk together.

is also from the outside world, and they are all Chinese Germans who once lived in Tokushima City, Feng Longde's intimacy with Li Sa is more than Zhu Henghong, a former Huadu college student who has been with him for a while, and the current captain of the Corpse Witch Company, and even sometimes he feels that Weisk and other dead friends may not have a stronger sense of intimacy that Li Sa brings to him, which once made him seriously doubt that Li Sa, the guy who took off the cotton chain armor mask to reveal a pair of clear eyebrows and even felt very girly, was in danger of letting him be bent

Maybe Li Sa is a good girl, but what he does in training and daily life proves that he is a true Germanic man, and he is deeply loved by his Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers, and even the Boghall soldiers and other members of the Teutonic army generally have a good opinion of him, and over time, Li Sa will definitely go further and further on his own path, and now

After just a few seconds of breathing, Feng Longde felt enough air accumulated in his chest, pulled out a one-handed battle axe from his waist, and at the same time carried the steel iris shield erected on the ground: "Teutonic !!!"

It was as if the soul heart in the cranial cavity burst out with all the soul energy and spread to all parts of his body, Feng Longde felt that his soul heart could no longer think about anything else, only the constant burning and boiling anger.

"Come on!!, you bastards!!" Carrying a steel iris shield with a one-handed battle axe, Feng Longde roared at his own maximum volume as he rushed towards the battlefield where the two sides were entangled, so that the enemy could hear his provocation.

After hearing Feng Longde's snort, many Japanese samurai on horseback or on foot all turned their direction and rushed towards Feng Longde with various weapons.

Seeing a Japanese samurai on horseback brandishing a katana and preparing to slash at him rushing towards him, Feng Longde directly raised his right hand and slashed it forward, and the one-handed battle axe was thrown out at high speed, slashing into the chest of the Japanese samurai on horseback, and he swept directly past Feng Longde on horseback, unable to make any movement.

As soon as he threw the one-handed tomahawk in his right hand, Feng Longde saw a Japanese samurai on horseback riding his horse and rushing towards him with a spear after riding his horse and hitting a Teutonic tomahawk Ranger who had just fallen off his horse and stood up and brandished a one-handed tomahawk and a large round shield.

This sudden situation made Feng Longde subconsciously hold the steel iris shield with his right hand and his left hand, and after breathing evenly, his eyes were firmly fixed on the horseback Japanese samurai with a spear in his hand, and then the steel iris shield held in both hands was thrown at him like a discus.

Even though the shape of the steel iris shield could not have flown long distances like a frisbee or discus, it flew over at a speed that was not low and barely level, and then knocked the Japanese samurai off the horse.

"Snort!" Feng Longde wanted to spit out, but he didn't do so because he was wearing a fully enclosed Demon Ring-Wing Barrel Helmet, otherwise he would spit directly on the inner wall of the Demon Ring-Wing Barrel Helmet.

If Feng Longde didn't react and was rushed over by the Japanese samurai on horseback, even if he was wearing this set of Teutonic Gothic plate armor on his body, he couldn't guarantee that something would happen to him, even if he reacted temporarily to build a death weapon, he couldn't avoid this kind of pure physical impact, and at that time, no matter whether he could defend or not, his result would be knocked out, and the only difference was whether he was injured lightly or died or not.

Just when Feng Longde had just breathed a sigh of relief, his soul heart suddenly shook for no apparent reason, causing his head to start hurting.

Then, Feng Longde found that the scene and time around him had once again slowed down, just as he had been when he had rushed into the walking Japanese samurai with a steel iris shield and a steel extra-long riding spear.

The ghost sent the gods, Feng Longde turned around and glanced behind him.

In Feng Longde's eyes, the body of a galloping war horse behind him was jumping up at an extremely slow speed, and the Japanese samurai on the back of the war horse had already raised the ten-character gun in his hand towards him, and was about to plunge it into his back

It was too sudden, for anyone in this chaotic battlefield, all the places around him could have their own enemies at any time, at least in Feng Longde's opinion: he had just killed two Japanese samurai on horseback, and then another appeared behind him, and if he hadn't been on guard with his soul scanning at any time and place, he would have been killed without any reaction from ordinary humans.

It was too late to dodge, and at this time, Feng Longde couldn't make a timely dodge move even if he blessed the sprinting effect at such a close distance, so he quickly stretched out his hands wearing plate armor gloves.

And at this time, the ten-character spear in the hand of the Japanese samurai on horseback was also aimed at Feng Longde, and he stabbed at him hard.

At this time, Feng Longde found himself looking at the sharp head of the ten-character spear with sharp blades that came out horizontally on both sides of the ten-character spear that was piercing him.

Lowering his body, Feng Longde successfully dodged the ten-character gun that stabbed at him, and then accurately held the ten-character gun of the Japanese samurai on horseback with both hands, and then followed the direction of the horse-riding Japanese samurai's crotch and the war horse to charge.

Following the huge inertial impact brought by the ten-character spear piercing, the horseback Japanese samurai's right arm that had not had time to let go of the ten-character spear was violently twisted, and soon he lost his balance on the horse's back and fell, and because of the inertia brought by the action of turning over with the carp stiffening, Feng Longde also fell to the ground.

When he saw the Japanese samurai on horseback fall from his horse, Feng Longde keenly noticed that the scene and time around him suddenly began to change to a normal state and flow speed again, and the sound of weapons clashing and screaming on the battlefield once again filled his ears. (To be continued.) )