Li Qing said that he was one as two hundred, which was based on the standard of Tartar, not a samurai of Japan.

After this period of understanding, Li Qing also deduced from the side that the combat level of these so-called samurai is an elite samurai, and they must not be as good as Tartars.

Far more!

But interestingly, in the battles here, personal prowess is extremely important.

It's funny to think about.

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Coming up the mountain, not only came, but also brought all the elite.

Murakami is not wrong, he is a suspicious person by nature, but after understanding the reality of his opponent, he often presses everything and does not give his opponent the slightest possibility of turning over.

It is also with this character that he climbed step by step to the position of the guardian generation.

This time the same is true, continue to use the crushing routine.

Mainly because this is a gold mine, although it is not large, it is quite prolific.

There are many mines in Japan, but they also have to have strength, and good quality gold mines are all in the hands of powerful daimyos, so he will not give up if he encounters one.

One hundred and fifty men, all well-armed...... The corners of the mouth of the mountain field are disdainful.

So what, this time he brought all the elites, the sharp knife team he named, each armed with a katana, there were four hundred people.

The total number of people exceeded 1,000, and a battle of this scale was no less than a war between the daimyo.

Dealing with an armed man with only one hundred and fifty people can be described as a cannon to fight mosquitoes.

However, he has always been like this, winning with a huge difference in strength, never being flattering, which is the secret of his success.

He rode a tall horse, and his whole body was extremely relaxed, and he was even secretly thinking about how to gather this force.

The subordinates who can defeat him twice in a row, although they are all peripheral personnel, are enough to prove their combat effectiveness.

"General, it's almost there." Yesterday the leader reminded.

Shang Shanye stared, raised his eyes and looked ahead, the distance was still far away, and he couldn't really see it, but the other party was standing on the stone pile, but it was clear at a glance.

"It's funny, I'm just waiting here, newborn calves aren't afraid of tigers!" Shang Shan Ye smiled, he admired this army even more.

If he can eat it, it will be a big boost to his strength.

"Try to catch it alive!" Ueyamano set the tone.

The leader's face turned green, and he deeply understood how terrifying this inconspicuous armed force was, and hurriedly said:

"General, no, these people are barbaric and ferocious, it's better to subdue them first, and then recruit them."

Shangshan Ye sneered: "There are thousands of us, there are only more than a hundred of them, no matter how barbaric and ferocious they are, they have to become docile cats in the face of my army of thousands of people." ”

"That's it," someone next to him chimed in, and mocked, "isn't someone scared?" ”

Then, he burst out laughing.

The leader's face flushed, and he simply didn't say more, he also felt that this time he had thousands of people, and there were four hundred absolute elites, and there was no possibility of losing.

And the other party may not really dare to go to war!

Besides, if you want to raise the morale of others, it really seems cowardly.

Half an hour later, the distance between the two sides was less than two hundred meters.

Raising his hand in the mountains, the army of thousands of people stopped.

He was not in a hurry to attack, but ordered a henchman to go and recruit him, intending to come with a soldier who would surrender without a fight.

This is not wrong.

It's just that......

~

"Who is your leader? Our general said......"

"Talk about your mother!" Inoue Saburo stepped forward and suddenly stabbed him.

Too fast, too suddenly.

The people who came obviously didn't expect him to be so unconcerned about the morality of the rivers and lakes, and he would actually use his hand to pass the message, and seal the marquis with a knife!

"Poof......

Blood gushed out, reflecting the sunlight exceptionally brightly, and the person who came staggered two steps and fell weakly.

This scene, the mountains and fields in the distance saw it clearly, and they were suddenly furious.

"Knives ready, give me ......"

He froze for a moment, and found that the other party actually rushed towards them first, and he was a little stunned for a while.

How dare you?

Shangshan Ye was even more angry, and said viciously: "Beat me to death!" ”

"Yes!"

"Qiang Qiang ......!" A noisy knife drawing sounded, the snow-bright katana penetrated the cold, and a group of people also launched a charge.

Li Qing took the lead, the true qi in his body was running wildly, and his spirit and spirit climbed to the top.

This time is different from the previous petty fights, against the real elite, and the number is far superior to his own, he must share enough pressure.

"Puff puff ......"

As soon as he made contact, Li Qing slashed three people with lightning speed!

Before the three of them fell to the ground, his whirling broadsword slashed and killed the two again, and then, with another kick, one of them rose up in the air and retreated frantically.

The 'plop ......' smashed seven or eight people one after another, and that person was already dead in mid-air, but the corpse indirectly caused the death of one person and the serious injury of three people.

In just one shot, Li Qing forcibly tore a hole in the 400-person sharp knife team!

He didn't pause at all, under the crazy blessing of his true qi, the blades of more than thirty catties of big knives were trembling, blood and rain splashed within a meter around him, and people fell like mustard.

Li Qing turned into a humanoid meat grinder, killing frantically while also creating a vacuum, on the one hand, reducing the pressure on the samurai behind him, and on the other hand, shocking the other party.

This style of play is too violent, like a humanoid beast, which greatly weakens the opponent's combat power, but encourages his own samurai to the greatest extent.

The gods are incomparably brave, and they are also like gods, with the pace of the gods, they are invincible.

Li Qing adopted a wide open and closed play, rushing and killing frantically, and trying to create a charging momentum for his side as much as possible.

The samurai behind him did not disappoint him, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and followed him in the Sharp Knife Team.

The sound of weapons colliding, the sound of blades entering flesh, screams, and the sound of blood gushing...... Mixed together, resounding through this world, like purgatory on earth.

This is not a battlefield, but an Asura field!

This is not a fight, but a massacre!

This team of more than 100 people is like a Yin soldier asking for his life, like a sharp knife stabbing down.

In contrast, the sharp knife team in the mountains and fields looks like beautiful skin,

Blowing bombs can be broken!

The loss of the Sharp Knife Team is measured in seconds, like the crops in the field, which are ruthlessly harvested by rows and rows, and even they do not have time to flee in a fight, and they are quickly defeated.

The eyes of the mountains and fields are about to split, this kind of play is not said to have seen or heard, and I have never thought about it.

This kind of fierce armament, he saw it for the first time in his life, and the perverted force value of the other party's leader made him even more frightened.

He felt that he was no longer dealing with people, but ...... God! Kill God!!

It was too fast, the Sharp Knife Team was defeated too quickly, and there was no time to make a decision on the mountain, and the elite of the four hundred people was completely broken, and most of the casualties were lost.

The rest were frightened, not to mention the attack, and even forgot to flee,

However, Li Qing didn't stop, and neither did the warriors behind him.

Under Li Qing's violent opening, the resistance and pressure they received was not too great, and the terrifying battle loss ratio made their blood boil, and the tyrannical factor burned to the extreme.

Kill!

This word lingered in their minds, filled their hearts, and they were eager to vent it.

After breaking through the Sharp Knife Team, Li Qing continued to move forward and went straight to the mountain.

If you enter a no-man's land, slaughter all the way......

It was only at this time that the mountain field reacted and yelled: "Withdraw, retreat!" ”

In other words, no matter what the others do, pull out the horse and flee.

He can't take care of it, he can't care about the loss of the distressed elite, and he can't even care about his full armament, run away, if he doesn't run away, his life will be gone.

Before that, he never thought that he would lose, let alone that he would lose so quickly and completely.

He couldn't accept it, but he had to accept it!

"Drive!"

Riding a horse up the mountain and galloping wildly, however, I didn't run far, and suddenly felt a cold wind behind me, and the cold air rushed straight to the back of my neck.

He instinctively turned back, but saw a chill rapidly magnifying......

"Poof!"

At the last moment of his life, he finally saw it clearly.

He was a little suspicious: How can this person be as unique as the Han people?

There is no answer, and he doesn't need an answer anymore.

Li Qing rode on his horse, raised his hand to catch his head, and slammed the reins.

"Sigh and ......" the war horse neighed, and came to a 180° U-turn.

"Driving~"

Li Qing held his head in one hand and quickly returned to the battlefield.

As soon as he tightened the reins, he exerted force at his waist, and stood on horseback on a dry land, holding his head high in the mountains, and his breath was melodious:

"If you go up to the mountains and fields, you will die, and those who descend will not be killed!"

This shout also woke up the furious warriors, and their scarlet eyes gradually came to their senses, and they stopped the unilateral slaughter.

"Squat! Squat down!! ”

Inoue Saburo shouted, and soon, the echo was like a cloud, and the enemy samurai, who had already fallen into the claws, dared to disobey half a point, and immediately did so.

Tame is far better than cats!

This battle was too devastating, and one hundred and fifty men against one thousand men not only won, but also killed and wounded more than five hundred.

It's appalling to say, but it's the truth.

Li Qing alone killed nearly two hundred, and he still had a lot of strength to spare.

If you really let go of the killing, it is not impossible to completely annihilate the enemy.

But, there's no need for that!

Murakami Craftsman, who was watching the battle from a distance, quickly rode a horse, and looked at the dead bodies in this place, his legs and stomach were weak.

Fortunately, it is your own people who are fierce.

At the same time, a strong thought arose.

- The great god is the only one, and he can also be a great name!

This terrifying force value is simply ...... Kill the gods!

"It's all squatting!" Murakami yelled viciously, although he was powerless, he was quite arrogant!

He quickly stepped forward, turned over and dismounted, bowed to Li Qing first, and then quickly devoted himself to the work of sorting out the results of the battle, reflecting his value.

As for Saburo Inoue and the others, they also ushered in extreme exhaustion after the rage, and after the boiling blood heat in their bodies gradually cooled, they all languished.

Fang Cai's madness and courage were bought by their serious overdraft of their bodies, and they need to recover at this moment.

But even the tired army is still a great deterrent, and no one dares to have heresies, especially the killing god, after such a rage, he is still calm and relaxed, as if he has nothing to do.

Li Qing didn't do anything, just stood there, and shocked everyone.

They are meekly at the mercy of the craftsmen of the village, extremely obedient, and all thoughts are lost.

On the other hand, Saburo Inoue and other samurai are all grinning and silly.

After this war, they have become the overlords of this place!