"Kill ————"

The wrestlers carrying the big silk shouted loudly, and the military formations collided in one place like a tide of different colors.

Lux just let out a shout and waved the big sword, and a dark arrow suddenly shot from the side to penetrate the neck, and the big flag printed with the word reed suddenly toppled over, and was caught by several ashigaru together, and stood up again, and the direction of the dark arrow just shot was drowned by the tide of arrows.

It is difficult for an individual's strength to be reflected in the military formation, and it is often discipline, morale, and determination that determine the victory or defeat of an army.

With the enemy in front of him and the reeds behind him, the soldiers who were born and grew up in Si had no choice at all, and one by one they roared with red eyes and swooped down like an enemy in full armor in front of them.

People rubbed shoulders against each other in the chaos and crowding between square inches, and at the same time, several knives slashed at the armored Red Army.

However, the desperate efforts of the reed soldiers did not make the enemy retreat in the slightest, and the elite of the red armor from the inner mansion not only had superb sword skills, but also had first-class physical fitness, and the bamboo armor of thirty or forty catties was as light as nothing on them.

The Red Reserve Army, which was also crowded with each other, could knock down the wall of the reed soldiers' human flesh with just a hard armor.

One by one, the reed soldiers suffocated to death in the crowded stampede, but until they died, they clung to the armor of the red guards, trying to delay a step with their lives.

But on the battlefield, how can there be anything that can be achieved willingly?

The reed soldiers who were trampled under their feet did not let them stop until they died, and the sturdy and superb swordsmanship of the red soldiers were like fish in water in such a crowded battlefield, with a heavy armor unstoppable, a pair of long knives invincible, under the wielding of the double knife, how could ordinary soldiers have an enemy?

Even as ninjas, it is difficult for wolves who have undergone countless hard training to defeat Chibei one-on-many in the game, and players have even named this group of red monsters from the inner province 'Sword Masters per Capita'.

The inner government army is incomparably strong.

Wherever the blade of the red preparation came, the reed army was full of flesh and blood, and there was not even a cup of tea, and the reed soldiers who were deployed at the forefront of the bamboo forest were directly broken through and slaughtered.

Yaxiao of the Ghost Court Criminal Department sat on a tall horse, behind the battle line, wearing heavy armor and a steel helmet, and quietly watched the soldiers on the front line being killed in a miserable howl.

Compassion is not in charge of soldiers, and righteousness is not in charge of wealth.

The role of cannon fodder is to delay time for tactics, and in the face of such a powerful enemy as the Inner House, Reed's name is exchanging continuous sacrifices for survival.

A scene like today's has been seen by Masataka of the Ghost Court Criminal Department in dozens of battles against the Inner Mansion many times.

As time passed, the soldiers at the front finally collapsed, and more than forty percent of the casualties caused them to flee backwards like crazy.

Masataka of the Oni Court Criminal Department looked at the sky, and did not send a law enforcement team to stop it, but lined up a team composed of Ashigaru and the generals in the center of the rout line, and killed all the deserters who fled here and might impact the army formation.

Seeing the movement here, the deserters naturally scattered to both sides.

Masataka of the Ghost Court Punishment Department looked forward, his brow furrowed.

The red army formation is still orderly, even in the face of the enemy who has begun to flee, it does not lower its vigilance to chase and kill, but still runs slowly according to the sharp arrow formation, the formation is not chaotic at all, even if it is in a dense bamboo forest, it is not in a hurry, and the queue is cutting down bamboo in turn.

I have to say that in terms of military strength, the inner government doesn't know where it is higher than Wei Ming.

However, the weak cannot always stop resisting because they are weak.

Masataka of the Ghost Court Criminal Department looked into the distance with the help of the clairical mirror enshrined by the Mao people of the open sea trade, and when he saw that the Red Reserve Army Formation was about to reach the edge of the bamboo forest, he suddenly raised his hand.

More than a hundred horned bows were scattered behind him, and each of them was lit with fire on their arrows.

"Put!"

'Whoosh-'

With the order of Yaxiao of the Ghost Court Punishment Department, the archers behind him threw their bows at the same time, and the fire arrows slashed across the sky like meteors, smashing into the bamboo forest.

Seeing this scene from afar, Captain Chibei did not move, and stretched out his hand to order the soldiers to retreat into the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest is so humid that it is impossible for ordinary fire arrows to ignite, but the bamboo armor on their bodies is more likely to be pierced by rockets.

Yaxiao of the Ghost Court Punishment Department saw this scene in the clairvoyant mirror, with a slight smile on his face.

'Whew-'

The fire arrows fell to the ground, and the sparks, which should have played no role, fell to the ground, and the Red Reserve Army didn't care much about it, and most of the fire arrows were extinguished as usual.

But for some reason, a few places where the fire bolts fell suddenly burst into flames, and the flames burned fiercely, and suddenly spread out more than ten meters.

In the bamboo forest, the corpses of several scouts were scattered, each of which burned violently like firewood.

Captain Chibei seemed to notice something, his eyes widened, and he waved his hand to order the soldiers to retreat into the depths of the bamboo forest, but he didn't know when the fire caught fire behind him.

Deep in the bamboo forest, Kenjiro Onita collapsed to the ground, one arm and one leg missing, and a heavily armored corpse lay beside him.

The side of the helmet was bitten open with teeth, and the knife was stabbed into the neck.

This red preparation is unwilling until death.

Kenjiro Oniwa had blood all over his face, and his only remaining arm clutched at the burning torch.

The fourteenth and last oil canister hidden in the ground fell to the ground and shattered, and the flames burned as the oil spread.

Kenjiro Onita, whose arms and trouser legs were stuffed with hay, looked calm, and he stretched out his one arm soaked in oil into the fire, and the flames that climbed up with the oil stains met the blood-stained hay, and immediately burst into flames.

Looking beyond the bamboo forest, the voice of the man entangled in fire was dry,

"Masataka-sama ......"

"I can't go down with you......"

On the periphery of the bamboo forest, the captain of the Red Reserve, who had made a mistake in command, had a resolute face and took the lead in drawing his sword to open the way.

"Go with me."

One by one, the Chibei followed the captain in silence.

Footsteps over the flames, leaving a solid mark on the hot, dry ground of rotting leaves.

However, the military formation of more than 100 people is also like thousands of troops.

Momentum is invincible.

Outside the bamboo forest, Yaxiao of the Ghost Court Criminal Department silently looked at the fire that suddenly ignited in the depths of the bamboo forest, his face was expressionless, but he didn't know what to think in his heart.

Raising his hand, the samurai Ashigaru and the generals stepped forward in unison, and rushed in the direction of the bamboo forest according to the original plan.

There was also an almost crazy rush and killing sound in the bamboo forest, and the red soldiers in bamboo armor and fire were like hellish ghosts, unstoppable.

Captain Chibei, who had always been the first to charge into battle, was drowning in flames, and the inside of his armor had been burned to the point of not being human, but he still rushed to the first place as usual.

Then, drowned in a sea of people.

The moment the two armies joined the battle, the earth seemed to tremble, and the ears were full of shouts and screams.

War is madness.

Victory is killing.

Everyone is gambling on everything to fight to the death.

Standing on the cliff, the withered monk in a yellow robe had a calm face and folded his hands.

Looking at the soldiers fighting each other in the open field below him, his face was calm in the distortion, and his steps slowly walked in the direction of the cliff, step after step, and finally stepped into the air and fell vertically.

"Ami ......"

“...... Buddha. ”

a dry body,

In mid-air,

A fire was lit.

With the last Buddha horn in this life, once known as the flying ape, now a ninja who is a Buddhist carver,

Incarnate as Shura.