People live in the Ming Dynasty, evil spirits are soaring into the sky

Chapter 324 Another ten thousand little devils were killed! !
In the end, Takeda Shingen could only send another 10,000 troops and push forward along the same route.

This time he sent out his confidant General Murata Kazuo. This Murata Kazuo once led a township army to capture two enemy towns in their country. This was a worthwhile thing in their small country. Something to write home about.

Such talents are hard to come by.

So Murata Kazuo commanded the 10,000 coalition troops he had never commanded before and set out.

This time the coalition is composed of ten small countries.

These people may not come under his command for the same purpose, but it doesn't matter. The fact that I can control so many people proves my ability.

So under the leadership of the North Korean soldiers, Kazuo Murata moved forward bravely.

He is going to fight a big victory, and even fight all the way to the border between North Korea and Ming Dynasty, so that he will be the first one to cross the border and fight towards Ming Dynasty.

This way your name will be remembered by everyone.

When he thought that he would be remembered by history like those legendary figures in the future, he felt that his eyes were bright.

A group of soldiers who were exploring the way forward came back to report.

This is also the burial place chosen by Chen Han for him.

You must know that the biggest rich man in their village does not have so much money at home.

"Your Excellency, General, we found a lot of traces of battles ahead. It seems like a big battle took place."

"Not yet! However, there are traces of cleaning up the corpses on the ground, so we feel we need to be more careful."

After getting thirty taels of silver, he will become a rich man as soon as the war stops.

The North Korean soldier was also very happy at this time, because he knew that with thirty taels of silver in hand, his good days would come in the future.

As long as I can live, this money will be enough to make me a rich man. I will never need to be a soldier in the future. I can spend some money to let others take my place. Just like the rich man, his son will also go to the battlefield. But after he spent some money, a fool from the next village went to the battlefield in his son's place.

And if you don’t have money, you have to go to war.

He has always been worried about this matter.

Why wouldn't you come to such a dangerous place if you have money?

Now that he is finally going to be rich, he finally understands the secret behind this.

Along the way are the remains of small villages that have been cleared away.

It's good to have money!

They arrived at the ambush circle set by Chen Han.

He thought to himself: Although the idiot in front of him lost his way, at least the villages along the way were relatively clean.

Hearing the words "be careful", Murata Kazuo was very unhappy: "Since our army entered North Korea, when have we encountered any decent resistance? Even if there are traces of combat, our army has annihilated the North Korean army. Look at it this way Come on, they are not far ahead, continue exploring. "

Drive... call...

Kazuo Murata was a little excited: "Have you discovered our people?"

Kazuo Murata led ten thousand people on the road.

One day later.

The spy had no choice but to turn his horse's head and continue to investigate the situation.

What they didn't know was that not far in front of them, Chen Han had already opened the same pocket and was really waiting for them.

What they didn't even know was that from the moment they appeared in this area, they had actually fallen into the surveillance range of the Ming army.

Chen Han was waiting ten miles away from them. =
They can swallow more than 20,000 of them in a few days, and it is enough for the Liaodong Army to practice their skills.

After killing 20,000 people, Chen Han planned to take down the entire Yellow Sea Road in one go.

Then keep pushing.

Find different terrains for the Liaodong Army to practice.

Only by allowing the officers and soldiers of the Liaodong Army to practice in constant battles can a new iron-blooded army be tempered.

It didn't take long before I saw the dwarf Kazuo Murata, sitting on the pony and walking slowly forward. The ten thousand Japanese troops behind him were also slowly following.

Chen Han immediately asked the flag bearer to pass the order and the whole army was ready.

The cavalry had already been ambushing at the foot of the hillside. After the messenger received the signal, he immediately conveyed it to the cavalry, who immediately prepared to retreat.

Now they have fully understood the essence of Chen Han's battle. There is no too complicated tactics. That is, the musketeers in the front scare the enemy out of fear, leaving them with no intention of resisting. Then the cavalry begins to circle back and harvest. The enemy is not given any time to escape.

Kazuo Murata quickly entered the pocket under the leadership of the North Korean soldiers.

When he got here, as a general who had been fighting for more than ten years, he still had some intuition.

As soon as he arrived here, he immediately smelled the strong smell of blood. This smell of blood was definitely not left after a simple fight, but rather like a massacre.

If there really was a fight between his own army and the enemy's army here, based on his understanding of his own army, it would be absolutely impossible for him to clean up the battlefield to such an extent.

There will definitely be corpses.

Then if apart from this reason, is there any other reason why this place seems so quiet and full of blood - a trap!
When he thought of this, Murata Kazuo looked around and suddenly shouted something bad in his heart.

This place is surrounded by mountains on three sides. Although you can quickly reach the important town of Pyongyang through this small mountain, this terrain is also very suitable for an ambush.

He immediately pulled the reins and stopped the team.

Then he looked at the North Korean soldier who was leading the way, "Tell me, what's going on? Are you lying to us? This is actually a trap, right? The same war must have happened here!"

Facing the questioning, the North Korean soldiers had a hint of hesitation in their eyes.

Just this hint of melancholy betrayed him immediately.

Although Murata Kazuo was very confident, he was not stupid. When he saw his expression, he immediately knew that he had fallen into a trap.

"Baga!!!" Kazuo Murata shouted, pulled out the sword from his waist, and slashed at the Korean soldier.

The North Korean soldier failed to react in time and was split into two pieces on the spot.

boom! !

Suddenly a signal flare sounded on the hillside.

"One row! Fight!!"

"One row, fight!"

"One row, fight!!"

The voice of the messenger came from the musketeers in three directions at the same time.

bang bang bang...

Thousands of muskets fired simultaneously.

The dense muskets instantly enveloped the group of little devils.

Kazuo Murata, who was at the front, was hit by no less than ten bullets. His whole body was beaten into pieces and he fell from his horse.

Those Japanese soldiers never dreamed that they were going to attack the capital of North Korea, but they never thought that they would be made dumplings.

Moreover, as soon as the general died and the group of dragons was leaderless, they immediately panicked like headless flies and fled in panic.

But how could the Ming army on the hillside allow them to escape.

The ordering soldiers began to convey orders according to the orderly sequence number.

"Second row, fight!"

"Second row, fight!"

"Second row, fight!"

……

Third update! !

(End of this chapter)