"General! Save me, save me! Moriyaoka stretched out his palm and slowly swiped it in front of his eyes.

Ryosuke Kunda's eyes were cold, and he looked at Mori Gu Oka who was not yet dead and said: "Mori Kooka, you have disappointed me so much, you have been defeated by a nobody, and the face of my great Japanese samurai has been lost to you." ”

"Ryosuke-san!" Moriya Oka tried in vain to seize a glimmer of life, but was only ignored by Ryosuke Kunda, and his attention was always on the battlefield.

"Interesting, this is what Ming Guo said about the trapped beast? Sure enough, it's like a mad dog that has been forced to be urgent. Looking at Peng Qiu, the corners of Kuntian Ryosuke's mouth were joking.

Peng Qiu's weapon is a human-height broadsword, which is different from the Qinglong Glaive in that it has a very wide blade, and it has an image name: Broad-bladed knife.

The blade is large, naturally heavy, and it is more conducive to chopping, often after Peng Qiuli splits Huashan, the enemy on the opposite side is either broken into two, or that is broken into two, and almost all of them leave from his hands.

Every time the big knife in his hand dances, it will bring the sound of whirring wind, and after a long time, all the widows who hear the sound of the wind in their ears will subconsciously dodge sideways, but it is often too late, and they become the soul of Peng Qiu's knife.

"Brothers! See it! What is there to fear from the widows? But Erl! ”

After Hou He's death, Peng Qiu was already the only Ming army general with the highest official rank, and under his leadership, the morale of the Ming army gradually increased.

"Yaga!"

Peng Qiu only felt a chill coming, and he didn't dare to think about the spinning knife body, and the next moment there was a golden and iron exchange in his ears, and when he looked at it, he found the sneak attack on the ground.

"Phew! The Japanese are really the Japanese and the Japanese are only the means of making these three indiscriminate methods! Peng Qiu despised Kuntian Ryosuke, and the big knife in his hand fell.

"Yaga!" Kuntian Ryosuke understood the official language, knew that Peng Qiu was scolding him, and his face was full of anger, but he didn't dare to take this powerful knife, so he could only withdraw and dodge.

"Bang!"

The broad-bladed knife collided with the stone floor, creating a spark.

Ryosuke Kunda naturally did not let go of the opportunity for the end of the opponent's moves, and saw the opportunity to raise his katana and bully closer.

Seeing this, Peng Qiu directly carried the knife handle and pushed it forward, colliding with Kuntian Ryosuke instantly.

"When"

With the sound of gold and iron clashing, Kuntian Ryosuke only felt a strong attack, and his body involuntarily retreated.

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"Hmph, but a widow, dare to be so arrogant?" Peng Qiu snorted disdainfully.

"Yaga!" Ryosuke Kunda became more and more angry, but he knew his shortcomings, and he was afraid that if he really stabbed the other party, his katana would be scrapped.

After thinking about it, Ryosuke Kunda turned around and left, and the vacant position was quickly filled by his subordinates.

"Hey! Don't go! Be a man, don't be a coward! Peng Qiu said, he had already rushed towards Kuntian Ryosuke, and captured the thief and the king first.

After slashing left and right, there were more and more Japanese robbers, and Peng Qiu had no choice but to fight and retreat, and the defense line around him was already very weak.

"Commander Peng, it's not good! Hou and his subordinates ran away! Now that the morale of the army is unstable, and the Japanese are pressing forward step by step, I am afraid that it will ......"

Peng Qiugang split the wolf in front of him, took a few steps back when he heard the words, stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's armor, and said angrily: "What did you say? These brutes! ”

His eyes couldn't help but sweep around, and he found that there were no more than a few of the eleven thousand households around him, and there were more than 5,000 people in a guard, and more than 1,000 people were still resisting as far as his eyes could see.

"Lord Commander, you can't do anything, let's go quickly!" Thousand households persuaded.

Peng Qiu pushed the other party away, and there was no longer a silence that insisted on defense, and his face was as fierce and domineering as an erupting volcano.

"Fuck off! If you want to do cowardice, you can do it yourself, Peng someone will not be a deserter! As he spoke, Peng Qiu actually held a broad-bladed knife in his hand, and the moth rushed towards the Japanese like a flame.

"Commander!" Seeing this situation, the three thousand households who originally followed Peng Qiu stepped forward and followed in, regardless of their deaths, and hundreds of soldiers followed behind them, and the formation of the Japanese invaders was chaotic for a while.

The remaining two thousand households looked at each other, and the fierce light in their eyes burst out.

"Fight, isn't it a life? I gave it up today! One said.

The other sighed wistfully: "Son, dad can't hug you anymore, I have to protect your mother in the future!" ”

The two of them did not hesitate, and almost all the guards who could still stand up counterattacked the Japanese Kou together, and in this small camp, the backbone of the Ming soldiers was written.

"Haha! You are all good, today our brothers went together, and when we get to the Netherworld, the king of Yama will have to give face to our brothers! Peng Qiu was already in tears.

"Yaga! Why are the people of the Ming Kingdom suddenly so brave! ”

Kuntian Ryosuke was shocked in his heart, the Ming army, which was already at the end of the crossbow, somehow broke out again

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Powerful combat power comes out.

Kuntian Ryosuke subconsciously glanced at the sky, his face was full of anxiety, it was time at this time, and if he didn't take this guard, it would affect the entire battle plan.

Thinking of this, Ryōsuke Kunda slashed several people with a sword in his hand, and under the roar, he finally stabilized the offensive momentum, and for a while the spear danced with the sword.

It's the same offensive weapon, it depends on who is sharper.

Although Peng Qiu's broad-bladed knife is still vigorous, it can no longer cut the enemy's head and even the opponent's sword with a single blow.

The longer the time, the slower Peng Qiu's movements became, and the fewer Pao Ze brothers around him.

Peng Qiu's hands holding the knife trembled slightly, and he panted like a cow to look at the surrounding widows, who were lying on the ground in front of him, and he couldn't distinguish the corpses of the enemy and me.

Of the original more than 1,000 soldiers, only 100 can still stand here to meet the enemy with him.

"Brothers! It's me who can't stop you! Peng Qiu screamed loudly.

Qianhu, who was also covered in blood beside him, patted his arm a little gently at this moment: "Big brother, being a brother with you, this life is worth it!" ”

"That's right! It's worth it! ”

"It's worth it!"

"Commander Peng, our two brothers admire you as a person, although you can't work together in life, it's also a pleasure to be able to go to the underworld together after death!"

The other Qianhu nodded heavily.

The tears in Peng Qiu's eyes finally couldn't be closed anymore, and they mixed with blood and water to become Peng Qiu's military merit medal.

"You and my brother, go to death together!" Peng Qiu suddenly burst out with a huge force here, and the Japanese in front of him were unguarded, and he was slashed by him.

"Yaga!" Ryosuke Kunda, who just wanted to persuade him to surrender, could only scold angrily and began the final strangulation.

The Ming army of 100 people fought less and less, and Peng Qiu had already moved the big knife and picked up a sword to defend against the enemy.

A sudden slash came from the oblique stab, Peng Qiu barely blocked, the tiger's mouth trembled, and the sword fell to the ground.

Kuntian Ryosuke looked at Peng Qiu contemptuously, and slowly spit out a sentence from his mouth: "The general of the defeated army!" ”

"You!" Peng Qiu was angry, and he was about to hit the blade.

Unexpectedly, Kuntian Ryosuke actually withdrew the knife, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "I want you to watch your soldiers die one by one!" ”

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