Pillars of the Wu family

On July [-]th, the sky is getting brighter at five o'clock, and the morning glow in the far east seems to indicate a good weather. The news of the fall of the two villages of Jiujin and Marune came quickly. Oda Nobunaga took Saito Guicho, Ikoma Yoshino, and two unmarried younger sisters Oda Inu and Oda City called Ohiroma.

At this time, Oda Nobunaga's clothes were unbuttoned to reveal his broad and thick chest. He was dressed in the most common attire of the fancier ten years ago, holding a folding fan and dancing to the accompaniment of drum music, singing with a masculine voice: " For 50 years, compared with the world, it is nothing more than a small thing. Seeing the world is like a dream, letting life die once and then present, this is the seed of Bodhi, and the heart is full of regret. You will go to Kyoto at this moment. If you see Dun Shengqing The first level, looking at the world, sea and sky, is there anyone who can live forever?"

His expression was so calm at that moment, Saito Kiecho and Ikoma Yoshino couldn't help but burst into tears, the two young sisters supported their sister-in-law and wept, and the still ignorant babies, Qiqiwan, Chajiwan and Sanqiwan followed them The mother was crying, and the attendants who played the drums couldn't help crying in a low voice. They understood Oda Nobunaga's determination to fight to the death.

Echizen Xingruo Dance is danced by almost every samurai born in Echizen. Narration in the tone of the dead resonates with the living, lamenting that flowers bloom and fall in the world. The Oda family who came from Echizen is naturally familiar with this philosophical music. For the Oda family For me, this dance is not only ominous but also has a meaning of farewell.

After the dance, Oda Nobunaga put on his armor without saying a word, and bid farewell silently under the watchful eyes of his relatives. During this period, he ate a simple ochazuke standing up, just like Nagao Jinghu often boasted of standing food Just like your own bravery, eating standing up in this era is a bit like "cutting your head off". After eating this full meal, you don't plan to come back alive, which represents the spirit of seeing death as home. This is also strongly advocated by the samurai society for hundreds of years. culture.

Oda Nobunaga walked out of the Honmaru without saying a word. At the same time, the conch blew in Qingzhou City. The melodious conch horn woke up the sleeping townspeople in the city. They opened the door and were surprised to find that the lord was heading straight out of the city with more than two hundred soldiers. The Oda samurai who was walking in the castle town immediately woke up. Xu Mang went out of the city wearing armor and carrying a spear to chase the lord's army. No matter how a samurai avoids fighting, it is a shameful thing.

During the ten-kilometer journey from Kiyosu Castle to Atsuta Shrine, nearby lords discovered that Oda Nobunaga's army rushed over. When Oda Nobunaga came to Atsuta Shrine, 2000 people quietly gathered around him. With many troops, they offered prayers to Atsuta Daimyo God in Atsuta Shrine and prayed for victory.

Just after noon, the wind and cloud suddenly changed, and the scorching summer day turned into dark clouds covering the sun like a lead-colored curtain covering the sky. Lightning streaks pierced the dark sky, rumbling thunder came and fell, and there was no wind in the dark world. This kind of dullness And the depressing feeling is like the end is coming.

The gradually dull, hot and humid air carried a trace of coldness, which was the outpost of a storm from afar. After the coolness passed, thunder suddenly broke out and the wind and rain galloped. A curtain of rain fell from the dark sky. The raindrops are like a sharp sword connecting the sky, pulling the dark clouds in the sky and falling straight down. [

In just a moment, the boundary between the sky and the earth has long been blurred. The dim river roared like a group of wild horses and washed away the dams on both sides. The heavy rain line obscures the scenery in front of you, and even the warriors on the mounts can't distinguish them from a little distance. This place between heaven and earth seems to be in an endless water world.

This sudden storm disrupted Yoshimoto Imagawa's marching rhythm. The five thousand sergeants of the Imagawa Army's main formation were drenched from top to bottom. The originally solid road turned into a muddy pond, and the marching speed suddenly dropped to an hour It was less than five kilometers, whether it was a high-ranking samurai sitting on a horse or an ashigaru running on the ground, they were all tortured by the wind and rain.

Imagawa Yoshimoto's majestic attire became a painful burden instead, the three inner and outer layers of armor stuck to his body were so wet and cold that it was almost unbearable, what's more, the gap in the Vishuddhi chakra was still leaking Pouring cold rainwater down his neck, Imagawa Yoshimoto began to regret this reckless action.

Before halfway through the march, he didn't go to the village or back to the store, and wanted to return to the city of Tagu, but he couldn't save his face. Imakawa Yoshimoto really regretted that his intestines were green, and he complained in a low voice with annoyance: "It's been so hard to march, but in the middle of the march, I encountered Given the weather, could it be that our family is going out today and encountering the Yellow Banner Star? Bah bah! It's really unlucky! But... maybe it would be better to stay in Tagua City."

Thinking of the sweltering noon before the rainstorm, when I was escaping the summer at Yufukuji, I met Su Lao Tozaemon of Yufukuji Village. He led the temple priest, monks, and villagers to stop the army on the main road, and presented a Katsuri. , ten bottles of royal wine, fifty kelp sticks, one bucket of rice cakes, one stone of chestnut cakes, boiled tang taro for ten pivots, and natural dried roots for pickling. These offerings were wrapped in white cloth and placed on a flatbed cart.

This clever Fujizaemon is also very good at talking. He said that the summer has been scorching for a few days. Imagawa Miyaya personally led the army to Luo. Some of the food presented by the villagers, the Sichuan Army left after resting for nearly an hour in the afternoon, only to be hit by this heavy rain.

"If I hadn't wasted the time, maybe my family has already entered Dagao City! But the villagers are hard-pressed, how can my family, as a famous martial arts family, hurt the fists of the leaders?" Imakawa Yoshimoto unconsciously Classify the farmers in Owari as their own lords, and the elders of the homestay cannot refuse gifts. Refusing is to express dissatisfaction with the obedient attitude of the lords. A big taboo for the lord.

The samurai of the Imagawa family finally couldn't bear the pain of the rain pouring down, and they all rushed to the camp and asked: "My lord! Can we stop to take shelter from the rain and wait for the rain to clear before moving on! My sons and daughters are in this muddy water. It is really painful to have one deep foot and one shallow foot in the ground, and the mount is a bit too much!"

Hearing the cries for help from his retainers, Imagawa Yoshimoto was really happy. In fact, he had long wanted to stop and rest. In recent years, his body has not been as strong as before. His slightly fat body was put on a few layers of armor, and he was roasted. After sweating all over and then being chilled by the cold rain, he was a little worried about whether he would get sick.

Seeing the sad faces of a group of old men in Pu Dai's family as if not paying attention, he coughed and said slowly with sullen faces: "Well! Then stop! Tell my family first, why are you here?"

"Report to the lord! This place is called Tongzama Tianleping, also known as Tianlezama, and it is three miles away from Dagao City!"

"Is it between the barrels?" Imakawa Yoshimoto shuddered for some reason, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. He wondered if he was confused by the cold rain, and shook his head in self-deprecating order to the servant: " It's still early, so wait for a while, wait until the rain becomes lighter before marching, and we must arrive at Dagao City before dark!"

"Ha!" The samurai of the Imagawa family turned around excitedly to pass the order, at least they didn't have to face the storm.

The narrow and narrow valley in the middle is sandwiched by steep mountains on both sides. The low-lying valley in the middle is called Tianleping, so the locals call it Tianle Zajian. The mountains on both sides are in the narrow valley. There are two steep slopes formed in between. The strange rocks on the mountain are jagged and old trees are green, and there is a bit of horror and evil atmosphere. It is said that there are some strange sayings passed down by the local old people: "The mountain between the barrels is bright, and the sea between the barrels is like a surge."

Imagawa Yoshimoto chose to camp here because he was forced to do so, but the heavy rain made it difficult to march. If he did not set up camp, he would face a problem. The five thousand in this formation stretched vertically into a long snake formation. Marching in formation is very good, but there is also the danger of being divided and surrounded. [

Seeing this terrain, Imagawa Yoshimoto's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he subconsciously felt that this place was a very unsafe place. The surrounding scenery was obscured by rain and fog, and the mountains and strange rocks and old pine trees could be seen indistinctly. Fortunately, this field There is a dense pine forest in Leping for shelter from rain.

Taking advantage of the stalls in the camp, the soldiers rushed to hide under the trees. The hot and humid temperature was really unbearable. The samurai threw down their spears and swords one after another, untied their wet armor and hung their close-fitting shirts on the branches to dry. , the most elite archer foot light team from Yuanjiang looked like plague-stricken chickens, hanging their heads and shrinking their heads, hiding under the dense old pine in a daze.

Matsui Zongxin tugged on his wet sleeves, and complained with a sad face: "What's going on today? When I left Junfu, I encountered the scorching sun that was so hot that I was dizzy for the past few days. Our son fought hard against the scorching sun." There are five or six blood blisters on our feet, and today we encountered this unlucky rainstorm, God really didn't give us a chance to rest and breathe!"

Jing Yi Naosheng sighed and said: "Who says it is not! The bowstring is soft after this rain, and you can't even draw the big bow in three or five days. Even if you bend the bow with difficulty, the arrow will not fly. If it is like this Going on, the military exploits in the next few days probably have nothing to do with us, we can only talk about it after a few days of rest in Dagao City... I thought I could get a honorable achievement with the Lord, but I didn't want to run into this It's really annoying!"

Sekiguchi Shijing, who is in charge of the Ii family, said with a smile: "Actually, that's not always the case! Shinanomori's daughter is now the adopted daughter of the princess and the concubine of the town's lord. It is said that Princess Ii is happy recently? That's a big deal. Good thing! In the future, Shinano Shouden will not have to worry about not being reused!"

"That's right! Shinano Shouden really gave birth to a good daughter! It's a blessing accumulated by generations to be seen by the town government. It's a pity that my daughter married off early! Otherwise..."

"Or do you want to be honored by the Lord of the Town? Haha! You old boy doesn't even look at your ugly face. It's not like I haven't seen your daughter before. To put it bluntly, at most, I'm a middle-class person. How can there be a princess from the Jingyi family who is naturally beautiful! Hahaha..."

The warriors started arguing, some greedy warriors took out their own rice balls and ate two, and the food for the laborers at noon was not enough for five thousand soldiers. Those chestnut cakes and sweet potatoes were thrown into the cauldron Serve miscellaneous grains and stew a pot of porridge together. Each person can drink a small bowl without feeling a little bit. The amount of exercise for half a day is not enough to fill the gaps between the teeth.

The storm has been going on for half an hour, and finally there is a tendency to gradually decrease. Yoshimoto Imagawa hid in the simple tent and looked at the pattering rain, frowning and meditating. His clothes were taken off and dried by the campfire. He also brought a lot of spare clothes, so that he would not sit barebacked, while the little family members were busy setting up a cauldron to boil hot water, and they were worried about getting sick after a heavy rain, so it was necessary to simply wash up and take a bath.

"I always feel something is wrong. What is the problem?" Imakawa Yoshimoto stared at the map in a daze. It is said that he had given up on the main road of Donghai Street and made a big circle. What could go wrong always made him feel uneasy.

"There shouldn't be anything wrong with the several armies nearby, but why does my family always feel that something is wrong? Could it be that this narrow space makes me feel uncomfortable? I should go to Dagao City as soon as possible!" This kind of anxiety made him a little restless, He recruited Xiao Xing to scrub himself for a few times, then hurriedly put on the dried armor, and prepared to summon the warriors to move on.

While Yoshimoto Imakawa was busy in the camp, several figures appeared on the top of the mountain near Ozazama, looking at the shadowy flags at the foot of the mountain through the thick rain curtain, Oda Nobunaga was really indescribably excited. Holding the Taidao tightly, he pulled it out and pointed at the Imagagawa Army below, shouting loudly: "I am waiting for the Owari Samurai's martial arts to be sent at this moment, everyone obeys orders! Follow the family to attack!"

Oda Nobunaga was the first to rush down the hill. I don’t know if it was blessed by gods or Buddhas. More than two thousand people rushed down the steep and slippery hillside, but they didn’t stumble and roll as they imagined. Good cover, lightning and thunder blocked their hurried footsteps, and the thick rain curtain blocked the sight of the Jinchuan army. By the time the two thousand troops rushed to the Jinchuan army with the wind blowing from the sea, the situation was over.

The unsuspecting Imagawa army was stunned by the sudden force of the army. They didn't understand where these people came from. Many warriors had an absurd idea in their minds. Could it be that the legendary magic soldiers and generals couldn't succeed?Seeing the familiar papaya pattern, I immediately realized that this was the army of the Oda family, but how did they get here?

The torrential rain happened to help the Oda family avoid the layers of the Imagawa army nearby, and the torrential rain and rolling thunder covered all the sounds, and it was precisely because of the heavy rain that the Imagawa army near Ozazama Either hiding in the shade of trees to avoid the rain, or staying in the tent and waiting for the rain to clear, completely unaware that someone would pass by them in this bad weather.

The [-] main formations of the Imagawa Army are all Suruga Ene’s main reserve troops. It’s not that Imagawa Yoshimoto can’t trust the Mikawa warriors, it’s that Suruga Ene’s Imagawa genealogy has too many generations, and he has been using the military power of these two countries for decades , As one of his own people, he has been doing it for a long time, and the samurai of Mikawa are also happy to hide in the distance and not show up. For example, Kira Yoshian stayed in the back of the city. He didn't think his loose military strategy could achieve anything. Merit, besides staying in the rear to sort out military management food and grass is also a merit.

The heavy rain poured cold water on the inside and outside of the five thousand elites of the Sichuan Army. In order to dry the muddy water on their bodies, they simply took off their armor and untied the horses' reins. Above, twos and threes hid in the dense woods to shelter from the rain. There were only three hundred horseback warriors in Imakawa Yoshimoto's main formation.

When they saw the surprise attack army of the Oda Army, there was no time to react. Many samurai didn't even know where their armor and weapons were thrown. It was raining, but the unorganized Ashgaru couldn't stop the Oda army's attack, and a little bit of weak resistance was wiped out in the rainstorm.

When Yoshimoto Chuan heard that he was being raided, his body shook and he almost fell down. He struggled to stand in the tent and looked at the banner in front of the camp, and cursed: "They are all a bunch of trash! He leaked all the nets that my family cast. , This is Oda Nobunaga's headquarters! How did he come here? Didn't Arao Zenji say that Oda Nobunaga was still sighing in Cheongju? Then how did he come here! This is my Imagawa family for more than ten miles Why is he still able to come here! What is going on here! Where is the army of our family, where is the general?"

There are too few troops in this formation, and the elders of the family can only be forced to stop the wolf-like Oda army with swords and spears. Yoshimoto Imagawa's brother-in-law, the former lord of Kazukake Asai Koshiro Masatoshi hurriedly came to support him, struggling Persuading: "My lord! Our army is hiding in the woods to avoid the rain, and there are only [-] horses back to the warriors in the camp! Please mount your horse quickly, my lord, I will wait for a while before making a decision!"

"There are only so many people! Then we have to avoid the edge temporarily! Retreat immediately!" Seeing that the situation is not good, Yoshimoto rushed out of the big tent. He is not a fool, of course he can distinguish the seriousness from the seriousness.

Now if he doesn't fall into the hands of the Oda family, he will either be killed on the spot, or die in humiliation after being captured. He wants to preserve his usefulness to revitalize the great cause of the Imagawa family. His good son, the Imagawa family, still has a lot to learn. Even if this war fails in the end, as long as he can escape and have a chance to make a comeback, how can he die here casually.

Imagawa Yoshimoto's skill is strong, although his body is not as good as he saw more than ten years ago, but wearing several layers of armor, he has no problem getting on his horse. Most of the [-]-horse Hui Hui fought in front of the gate of the camp under the leadership of the old Pudai family. It wasn't the fallen corpses, there were relatives, confidantes and warriors he was familiar with, all of which were the essence of the Imagawa family.

He is very clear that these genealogy families are always accumulated by the Imagawa family for hundreds of years. This battle is very likely to be killed here. The ground urged loudly: "My lord, please leave quickly! Here I am waiting to kill you, I, Zheng Min, respectfully ask my lord to leave quickly!"

"...This is all the painstaking efforts of my Imagawa family for many years! It is simply hateful to burn it like this! My family will leave now, this time... Koshiro! My family hopes that you can return to Junfu alive, and then my family will do it for you There are still living soldiers holding a grand celebration banquet! My family will go too!" Imakawa Yoshimoto took a deep look at Asai Masatoshi, and left quickly surrounded by fifty horsemen.

"My lord! I, Asai Koshiro, was born to be a samurai of the Imagawa clan, and I will not regret it even if I go to Huangquan Hirazaka!" Asai Masatoshi knelt in the puddle, watching the gradually disappearing figure, and bowed respectfully.

Then he stood up and drew his sword, facing dozens of horse-riding warriors of the Chijia Oda family oncoming, he shouted: "Even if I die here! I am sorry to wait! Koshiro Masatoshi is here to take your life!"

"Imagawa Yasunori Ishihara, Gao Lizheng, Miura Yoshige will come to take your life!" A few brave Imagawa warriors brandished swords and launched a desperate charge against the ferocious cavalry warriors. Their eyes were full of paranoia and Crazy, death has long been disregarded.

People and horses staggered in just a short moment, and in the next moment, blood burst out, and several galloping figures lost their balance and fell heavily. Blood, leaning on the sword and gasping for breath, each breath will spray out pattering blood stains, Asai Masatoshi closed his eyes in despair, and shouted with difficulty: "I don't regret being a warrior of the Imagawa family in this life! My lord! I Asai Koshiro is going too!"

Quietly watching a life disappear, dozens of mounted warriors reined in their horses and remained silent. The leader of the mounted warrior was tall and burly, gently raised his right hand and held his large spear flat, letting the blood stains on the blade After being washed away by the gradually turning rain, he slowly said: "The enemy general! Koshiro Asai Masatoshi was taken by me, Maeda Mataemon Toshiie!"

Imagawa Yoshimoto galloped on horseback. At this time, he could no longer miss his good brother-in-law Asai Masatoshi. The mountain road leading to Kukuku Castle was full of Imagawa family's broken soldiers. Who knows why these soldiers chose to escape at this time? , He didn't care to scold these retreating soldiers, and they were driven by the horses of the Jinchuan family.

"Bastard! It wasn't that difficult when I first came here, why is it so troublesome now!" The hillside is not steep, but the slippery muddy ground really can't get up fast. The speed of the horse can only be described as walking. The samurai of the Oda Army who were chasing closely got off their horses one by one and chased after them on foot.

Today, Chuan Yiyuan found that these Oda Army mothers who were chasing on foot were very strong, and they were much faster than him riding a mount, so he couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly abandoned his mount Qing Cong, one deep and one shallow Struggling on the muddy road with one foot.

This is a contest of endurance and perseverance. Although Imagawa Yoshimoto is not as fat as a pig in the legend who loves to paint black teeth and pull out his eyebrows, and can only ride a sedan chair with perverted behavior, after all, he will inevitably become richer in middle age , In his 40s, being a house governor is in the prime of his life, but he is a few grades behind when he was young and strong during the Hanakura Rebellion 20 years ago.

The perennial peaceful life in Junfu has long polished the sharpness of this hero. The most intense sports are horseback riding, bending bow and shooting arrows. The long-term comfortable life makes him lack the necessary physical strength for long-distance marches. Gorgeous but very heavy armor, one foot deep and one foot shallow, trekking on the mountain path for a quarter of an hour and walking out of breath.

The Mahui warriors of the Imagawa family saw that it was not enough, and hurriedly separated most of the main force, leaving only five or six generals to escort Yoshimoto Imagawa to escape, but Yoshimoto Imagawa is still running, he is not Oda Nobunaga carefully The mothers who were trained followed Oda Nobunaga to swim in the fields and rivers one by one, and went up to the mountains to hunt in winter, running fast like wild children in the mountains.

Matsui Sonobu, the lord of Toe Futamata City, was his trusted general. He supported Imagawa Yoshimoto for the last journey, then respectfully knelt on the ground and bowed his head: "My lord, please leave quickly. I will buy time for my lord." Please, my lord, must return to Tagua City alive, as long as my lord can go back alive, even if I wait to die here, it will be a pity!"

"Goroba! I didn't expect that we would have a day of farewell! Alas! My family is wrong!"

Imagawa Yoshimoto helped Matsui Sonobu to stand up. Looking at this 44-year-old strong man, the bitterness in his heart was beyond words. He represents a large number of generals with rich combat experience, even if the military strategy is not enough to be a banner The chief general, but the ability to command and command the enemy and his personal bravery are very excellent talents, but to cover his escape and die here in vain, Imagawa Yoshimoto has mixed feelings in his heart, both hatred and regret.

"My lord! It's not too late, please leave quickly! Everything we do is for the Imagawa family, please leave immediately, my lord!"

"My lord, please set off!" The five warriors behind Matsui Sonobu said in unison.

The only five surviving warriors Imagawa Yoshimoto all know. They are Ejiri Kinshi, Tominaga Shigeru, Nagase Nagyuki, Okazaki Tadami, and Kanai Tadamune. , bid farewell to the governor of the Imagawa family in this tragic form.

Thinking of the prosperity and prosperity of the Imagawa family just yesterday, but today turned into such a miserable situation in just a few hours, Imakawa Yoshimoto couldn't help tears filling his eyes, and stepped forward to slap them heavily arms, then turned around and carried the six warriors on their backs, and shouted: "My lords! Please take care!"

The six daredevils of the Imagawa family looked at the figure of Imagawa Yoshimoto leaving in embarrassment, and shouted: "Master! Please take care! For the sake of the master, even if you die, you will not regret it!"

Imagawa Yoshimoto didn't look back and he didn't want to look back. He couldn't live up to the great trust of his loyal servants. Even though he knew the hope was slim, he had to grit his teeth and persevere. He was racing hard against time. The soldiers were retreating slowly, and he tried his best to catch up with them, but these rout soldiers seemed to be frightened away. Seeing the samurai in gorgeous armor stumbling over, they fled eastward with their lives.

Imagawa Yoshimoto's spirit was hit hard. He didn't understand why his army didn't come to protect him. Could it be that he wasn't good enough for Suruga Enjiang's Ashgaru?Don't they know that the only person wearing this armor is General Imagawa Yoshimoto?After a long time, he laughed at himself: "Perhaps they understand all this, so they deliberately don't want to come here! My family is just a dying person, and only those loyal ministers of my family are going to die for the dying person! Loyal ministers If they are all dead, no one will want to die for the family."

Wanting to understand all this, Yoshimoto Imakawa gradually faltered, and there was still a long way to go to the city of Tagua, but he had no strength to continue walking. Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Yoshimoto Imagawa turned around. Looking over, he found that the Oda Army's mother clothes had surrounded him, and the last moment of the world-famous Tōkaidō No. [-] Kyutori came.

The rain had already stopped unknowingly, a gust of cool sea breeze mixed with a familiar breath blown away the thick dark clouds, revealing the brilliant and beautiful sunset glow in the sky, when the first rays of sunshine fell on him, Imagawa Yoshi Yuan held Zong Sanzuo's writing and leaned in front of a dead tree, and sighed: "But I don't want to have what happened to me today, Xue Zhai! If you didn't die, why bother to lead the army to Owari, if you didn't die , Why come to Tongzama’s embarrassing defeat, if you hadn’t passed away, our family wouldn’t have ended up in the humiliating situation of dying here, this is the destiny destined by gods and Buddhas! This is the last hope for me Imakawa Yoshimoto!”

No one listened to his exclamation, only the crow perched on the dead tree looked at the samurai under the tree, Imakawa Yoshimoto sat up straight in embarrassment and watched the Oda army gradually coming, and saw a few cowering cowers The shrunken Imagawa Ashari sneaked away, and he couldn't help sighing in frustration: "This is the strong Suruga army of my family, and this is the glory of my Imagawa family, no matter what! Just leave the last sentence of death! The world is as flashy as flowing water, The clouds and mist of the past are finally dreams, and the soldiers and horses have been squatting for forty years, leaving the prosperity for future generations."

Imagawa Yoshimoto is still dead. He didn't choose to kill cowardly, nor did he have time to calmly choose seppuku "suicide". He only had time to take out the beloved sword that his father-in-law Nobutora Takeda gave him. There are too many samurai in the Naoda army, even if he has a treasure armor body, he can't last for a long time.

The long and violent running made him seriously exhausted. After killing several people in a row, he staggered a few steps and retreated to the side of the dead tree, panting violently. "Confused", the Oda army's mother-in-laws charged with their lives, even if a few of their companions were killed, they were not afraid.

The first samurai who rushed to Imagawa Yoshimoto was named Hattori Kodaira Taiichi Tadashi. He stabbed the slow-moving Imagawa Yoshimoto to the ground with a long spear, but Imagawa Yoshimoto swung Zongsanzuomon and stabbed Hattori Kodaira's The thigh was cut, and the two rolled and fought on the hillside. Even if Hattori Xiaoping was too young and strong, he would not be able to take down Imagawa Yoshimoto, who has been criss-crossing the East China Sea for more than [-] years.

Mori Shinsuke Ryokatsu who rushed over made a sudden move and stabbed Yoshimoto Imagawa's abdomen with a knife. Just as Mori Shinsuke was about to cut off his head, Yoshimoto Imagawa suddenly broke free from Hattori Koheita's suppression , slammed on Mao Lixin's assistant and bit his hand, biting off one of his fingers.

Imagawa Yoshimoto's head was eventually beheaded by "Mouri" Shinsuke Ryokatsu. He did not live up to the name of the Suruga lord, and he did not humiliate the many loyal warriors who died for him. He did not give up fighting until the last moment. The persistent nostalgia for the Imagawa family. (To be continued.)

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