Chapter 33: High-level Musashi Shoushitai
The eagle maker who followed the long-tailed political scene, looked ahead, raised his arms and threw out the already restless falconry, guiding the strategy for the 'companions' of the galloping conflict below.
With a loud cry, gray feathered shadows instantly loomed over the heads of the enemy, and the inspired Ueda Eagle Riders lifted their horses one after another, crossed the fences and wooden carts they had set up, and attacked from the weakest flank of the Glaive Formation.
Then there were spears and swords, and heads and stumps flew everywhere, but the Imagawa Army's Enoe military service members were also dead one after another, and there were human faces everywhere, frightened, numb, wounded, withdrawn, and excited.
Everyone followed the samurai's orders and waved their soldiers, and no one knew whether they had stabbed the enemy or not, but they just leaned on each other and struggled to resist the cavalry's charge.
Eagle riders were constantly falling from their horses, and they were greeted by the trampling of countless footsteps, and a single rider being cut down by a dozen knives and gunsβthe dense formation of the Imagawa army, even if the casualties were equally huge, but no matter how many people arrived, there was always a steady stream of ashigaru in the rear to take over the vacant position.
Immediately, the mother-clothed people led by Kamohara Shiqing and Date Sotsuna also immediately killed, and cooperated with the infantry to launch a counterattack.
The Ueda people in the rear saw that their proud 'eagle riders' kept breaking their wings and dying, and the ownerless horses fled towards them, while the formation of the Imagawa army in front was still standing still, and many of the 'Left Samba Divine Pattern' banners stood tall from beginning to end, and many people's hearts began to be uncertain.
In fact, the courage of the Echigo soldiers was not necessarily much stronger than that of the Yuanjiang military service, and in the early Warring States period, when they still had to rely on the mobilization of peasant troops and miscellaneous soldiers, we should never expect them to be able to achieve the fierce and brave martial arts that only the standing flag could have. Therefore, to win on the battlefield, the generals mainly rely on the decisive actions of their own teams, and the rapid surprise attack, as well as various high rewards, to stimulate the ashigaru to fight together.
However, if these measures fail to work, and the battle situation falls into a stalemate that the generals on both sides least want to see, then the ashigaru under his command will be the same as ordinary people, and will fear casualties and will retreat timidly.
The only thing that was visible was that the fifty Nagao Masaki's favorite mother-clothed people had little chance of surviving, and a moment later, these loyal and brave samurai were slaughtered, and the mutilated corpses were picked up by the soldiers of the Imagawa army with hooks and sickles, thrown out of the formation, and laughed mockingly at the belated infantry of the Nagao army.
Ota Jingguo was furious, waved his horsewhip and slapped the samurai around him, and shouted and scolded, "The face of the warriors of the Yue Kingdom is almost completely lost by you cowards!" As a Beilu man, he deliberately left his comrades because of cowardice, if he was really afraid of death, he quickly pulled out his knife and cut off the head of the general, sent him to the opposite formation, changed into cicada clothes and surrendered to the enemy! β
The warriors on foot beside him were whipped with barbed horsewhips and covered in blood, but they were far from enough, and the lord's words of suspicion of their bravery were even more serious. More than a dozen samurai from Echigo Shintsuso let out a roar, "Today's lord will definitely see me as Echigo samurai who died on the battlefield."
With that, he took the lead and plunged into the slowly advancing formation of the Imagawa army, and launched a brazen counterattack in the second formation reinforced by these samurai.
Over there, Gao Shisheng, who was running desperately with a broken knife in his hand, his eyes were misty, and the endless phantoms began to overlap and intersect, his eyes were full of evil ghosts who wanted to take his life, and he wanted to make any sound, but he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and with half an ear on the ground, he no longer remembered whether he flew into his mouth during the fight, or whether he tore off the opponent's face to satisfy the rest of his hunger.
He saw the long-tail army sent to block in the distance, as well as the rain of arrows falling from the sky, without any hesitation, he snatched the banner in the hand of Oi Shengchao, and then raised the blood-red Buddha flag high, and then launched a charge on foot, and actually rushed out of his own formation, and directly killed the hundreds of troops on the opposite side alone.
At this moment, the entire battlefield on the side fell silent. Everyone, whether or foe, looked at this bloody Shura demon with a red banner, who had gone completely crazy to the top teacher, and his already hesitant footsteps were staggered by arrows, and when he saw the blurred bamboo finch pattern on the opposite side, he laughed again and again, "I am a high-level Musashi Shoushitai, and now I have returned from the eighteen-fold hell and set up the Wisdom Bodhisattva Decree to make those who kill a thousand people become Buddhas!" Only those who kill can be reborn in bliss, I should be the head of the Shangshan clan, and the blood sacrifice to the Venerable Master Luan, to repay the kindness of the yang! β
Wailing bitterly, it makes people frightened and inexplicable, Gao Shi Tai Manmen has already killed Uesugi Noken two hundred years ago, and who is standing in front of him now?
When the leading soldier Cao saw the blood-stained 'Flower Wheel Jade' on the flag, his face couldn't help but turn pale, and he remembered all kinds of heresies about monsters, ghosts and gods, and there were too many casualties on the battlefield, so as to attract ghosts, gods and monsters, which was not uncommon.
Not to mention, before the defeat and death of Nobukata Itagaki of the Takeda family, he had met hundreds of crow tengu in the mountains of Shinano Province in the middle of the night, and it was a household name in the Kanto region.
Although the cowardly soldiers under his command did not know who Gao Shitai was, he saw his own soldier Cao riding on a horse, trembling slightly, and believed more than eighty percent of the identity of the hell demon in his mouth.
The remnants of the Pingshan Party, who were the first to react, also let out a hoarse and weird roar from their mouths, like a dying ghost, charging frantically with all the routs, "We are under the command of General Yin Liang of Yuanhai Lake, and we are under the orders of the public army to follow Musashi Mamoru to kill him!" β
Then under the raised red banner, the three hundred remnants of the soldiers let out a terrified wail in unison, and the long-tailed army was cowardly before fighting, and only blindly shot arrows and arrows to kill the incoming enemy, and did not dare to get close at all.
People kept falling from arrows on the left and right, but these remnants were still like enchantments, trampling on the bodies and corpses of their companions on the ground, and rushing towards the long-tailed army one after another with their soldiers.
On the open plain, the last forces of the two sides collided together. Knife to knife, gun to gun, foot to foot, the living in the troubled times against the evil ghosts in hell - the master Sheng held the banner in the chaotic crowd, letting out a ghost crying wolf howl, swooping left and right, staring at blood-red eyes, waving the broken blade of the broken blade, waving indiscriminately, slashing imaginary enemies, and from time to time emitting fierce laughter, which made people creepy.
Regardless of whether the enemy or I are far away, dodging this evil ghost who claims to have returned from the eighteenth layer of hell, everywhere he goes, everyone panics and retreats, and the remnants of the Pingshan Party who followed him for a while are invincible.
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