Chapter 14: Not as good as a literati

Outside the Haikou Guard, Hoshida Kaidou stared at the walled city in front of him, and the arrows that he had been accustomed to suddenly disappeared.

"Hoshida-kun, is the other party running out of bows and arrows?" Hoshida Kaidou asked cautiously as a widow beside him.

Hoshida Kaidou glared at the other party, pondered silently for a moment and slowly spoke: "It should be!" ”

……

Hoshida Hai looked at the widows behind him with triumphant spirits, many of whom were members of his own family.

With the experience of fighting in the Ming Kingdom, I think that after I go back, my status at home will definitely be able to make a qualitative leap.

"The Ming army is no longer out of arrows, their last bit of superiority has dissipated, and now it's time for our great Japanese samurai to show it!"

Hoshida Kaito shouted, and the widow behind him was already impatient, and stepped on the clogs on the ground with a crackling sound.

Hoshida Hai proudly inspected everyone present, whether it was Akito or his own compatriots, as if they could decide the direction of fate with his order.

"Attack!" Xingtian Haidou gave an order, and the Japanese robbers around him began to rush towards the guard camp, and for a while, thousands of figures were numerous, like phantoms.

"Uncle, what are we going to do now?" Meng Tian looked at the widows outside the city, and he had no idea in his heart.

Liang Wen still had the same expression, and he did not change at all because of the increase in the number of widows, and he said indifferently:

"Just like just now, Meng Tian, you remember, you are a family heirloom martial art, and war has already carved traces in your heart.

It's just that you haven't opened your father's legacy yet, and this time, whether it's your heart's desire or your helplessness, this war is inevitable.

In this case, it is better for you to inherit the legacy of your father, pass on this proud bone, and at any time, you will be a famous figure in history. ”

Meng Tian didn't dare to answer for a while, and stood in place without any reaction.

Liang Wen was not surprised, but took a deep look at the son of the old man, and was ready to be shrouded in horse leather.

"Uncle Liang goes first, Meng Tian, you take care of yourself."

Liang Wen said, he had already jumped from the arrow tower, and he had already come to the gate of the guard in just a few arrow steps, and there was an army of Japanese invaders outside

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Cotton's offensive.

Even if Liang Wen, a literati and a jinshi, faced this situation, he still had the same expression that Mount Tai collapsed and did not change, but the brilliance in his eyes was even greater, and he seemed to be able to see his life, from the scholarly spirit to the destiny of heaven.

Meng Tian couldn't understand what made his Uncle Liang have such thoughts, even if it was broken bones.

But he didn't have a chance to explore Uncle Liang's thoughts, as soon as the gate of the guard house broke, Liang Wen naturally went to the door, holding a standard long sword in his hand, which may also be the first time in many years that Liang Wen drew his sword and used it to kill people.

Of course, Liang Wen drew his sword for the first time, and in the past few decades, he has faced more deceit in the court, and it is the first time that he has fought so directly, but it makes his blood more exciting than all the situations he has faced before.

"Woko, but Erer!" Liang Wen waved his hand, and there were already several widows slashed under the sword.

Since childhood, I have studied the six arts, and I have long treated this ability as an instinct for the sake of fame, although I am far away from the field, but since the moment I lifted the sword, this feeling has returned to my body, as if I invited God, I don't need to think about it, the sword in my hand has given the answer.

With Liang Wen's move, the head of the government of Qiongzhou Mansion and the arrest were fast, and then responded to the attack of the Japanese invaders.

After having such an example, even the second generation, who no longer takes the court seriously, is unwilling to take a step back at this moment, and the resolute look in his eyes has never changed, as if he is a battle-hardened veteran.

As for Xingtian Haidou, he was not prepared to entangle with the Hainan guards from the beginning, and the Guangzhou Wuwei was already the peak of the combat effectiveness of the guards, and it was not enough.

Attacking such a remote place at this moment, not even to attract Da Ming's attention, a place that is completely unnecessary, he naturally won't take it seriously.

But when the battle began, prejudice and arrogance began to fade, and all ideas about the lack of combat effectiveness of Hainan Wei began to collapse.

Which civil official with three strands of long hair looks like a chasm that can't be crossed at this moment, blocking in front of him.

"Yaga!" Xingtian Haidou scolded angrily, then pulled out his saber, and with a bang, he was already holding his katana high and approaching Liang Wen.

"Ping Pong, Dangdangdang ......" The long sword in Liang Wen's hand kept flying, and he had to admit that the combat power of these would-be robbers was already greater

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The officers and soldiers of the Tuntian in the Ming Guard Station are stronger, and no matter how strong the soldiers and horses are, they can't withstand decades of comfortable life.

Liang Wen, who couldn't help but feel melancholy in his heart, suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and subconsciously turned his body to the side, and then the stabbing sound appeared as light as a machine.

Liang Wen stood up straight, only to see that a knife mark appeared in his abdomen that ran through the inside and outside, and the incision was as smooth as a tailor's new work.

When I looked at it, it turned out to be a warlord who looked like a leader, like a venomous snake, coveting himself.

On the battlefield, there is naturally no nonsense, and the person who is facing is found, Liang Wen naturally finds the direction, presumably this invasion of the Japanese is dominated by the people in front of him, since this is the case, kill the other party, and naturally the offensive will be undefeated and defeated.

Holding the sword flower in his hand, Liang Wen's body followed the sword and went straight to Xingtian Haidou.

"Yaga, you dare to take the initiative to attack my great Japanese samurai!" Xingtian Haidou was suddenly furious, as if he had forgotten the horror of being chased and killed by Dong Xing.

The two of them collided together like lightning, and under the collision of swords in their hands, they emitted a sonorous golden sound, and even in the daytime, they could see the gold stars colliding out.

After the two collided, they quickly separated, and the long sword in Liang Wen's hand just accumulated strength and returned here, like a spirit snake, it went straight to Xingtian Haidou's heart.

At that time, it was only necessary to collide the sword with the opponent's sword to destroy the hostile weapon.

But this time he ran into a hard stubble, and after several impacts, Liang Wen's saber remained the same, and there was no trace of a bump, and Hoshida Haidou's katana was already full of gaps.

"Yaga!" Xingtian Haidou roared angrily, desperate to attack a few moves, the sword in his hand was angrily slashed again and again, Liang Wen saw the move, and he was always not in chaos, and the pace under his feet was like stepping on a gangdou, and every time he fell, he splashed dust on the ground.

After the two collided several times, Xingtian Haidou finally had no choice but to withdraw, but Liang Wen did not give up and still chased after him.

"Little widow, ridiculous!" Liang Wen is unforgiving in his mouth, and the sword in his hand is even more unforgiving.

Xingtian Haidou has already shown his intention to retreat, and he will no longer fight with Liang Wen, in the face of such a situation, he will just offer his companions next to him to block the opponent's attack.

The long sword in Liang Wen's hand flashed, and the middle sword and the widow were all wounded in the neck, and they lost their lives silently.

"Withdraw!" Hoshida Kaidou retreated to safety, and with a loud shout in his mouth, the Japanese fish rushed out.

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