A tour of Japan's Warring States Period

"Murakami's defense is at the center of the attack." Naoe Keetsuna saw Murakami's main formation charging out of the Hundred Cavalry again.

"Yamato, how about a bet? How long will Murakami's defense last?" Teruhora Uesugi finally waited until Murakami Yoshikiyo took the bait.

"Your Highness is sure of victory, do you want to win another round?" Naoe Keetsuna was not willing to do it. It was clear that Murakami Yoshikiyo was starting to make mistakes, so he would not gamble.

"Hahahaha, Izumi, I'll leave it to you." Teru Uesugi pointed his finger, but Kakizaki Keike didn't immediately go into battle.

Here, Murakami Yoshikiyo felt something was wrong when he saw Kakizaki Keie coming out, but there was nothing wrong with Murakami Yoshiki's hundred cavalry coming to the rescue and Kakizaki Keie also coming out to volley.

He looked at the battle situation and saw that the troops in the first line showed no obvious decline. The Uesugi army's offensive was like a wave, but the Murakami army was not in vain. For two hours, both men were restrained and both remained in total reserve.

Even if there is any emergency, there should be no problem in dealing with it, but Murakami Yoshikiyo doesn't understand where the uneasiness in his heart comes from.

While he was thinking, the fifty cavalrymen surrounded by Murakami Yoshikatsu by the Uesugi Army saw the Murakami cavalry rushing towards them, and they had the "knowledge" to withdraw from the encirclement and make way for the passage.

Murakami's Yoshikatsu team, which was still holding its breath and resisting desperately, saw the siege disappear. The energy in his heart suddenly evaporated. Murakami Yoshikatsu, who originally wanted to organize them to retreat slowly, could not stop the soldiers from running for their lives no matter how hard he shouted.

However, the arrival of Murakami Yoshiri's hundred cavalry was indeed powerful. Even if Murakami's army ran away blindly, the Uesugi army on the opposite side would not dare to pursue it.

The battlefield was changing rapidly, and the Murakami Yoshikatsu team had just arrived at Murakami's main formation. Uesugi Keishin joined the fifty cavalry who had just retreated and had already arrived!

Of course Murakami Yoshitoshi was not afraid. He shouted, "You've come just in time, come with me to meet the enemy!" He greeted Murakami Baiqi and rushed forward.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another loud shout behind him. "Kakizaki and Izumi Mamoru came to ask for advice, the unknown people quickly get out of the way!"

Murakami Yoshitoshi was still charging straight at Uesugi Kagenobu, but he never thought that there was also Uesugi cavalry behind him. Three or four hundred Uesugi cavalry were attacking Murakami cavalry from both sides.

"Young Master is in danger!" Yashiro Masakuni exclaimed.

"I'll do it myself! Beat the drum." Murakami Yoshikatsu can die, he is just the second son, but Murakami Yoshitoshi, who has been carefully cultivated and has a great military reputation, cannot die. He is the heir to Murakami Yoshikiyo's career. If he dies, if Murakami Yoshikiyo is not in danger, there will be civil strife in Murakami.

"Your Highness! Yashiro Masakuni couldn't say it out even though he tried to stop him. He knew the importance of Murakami Yoshitoshi.

Along with Murakami Yoshikiyo, Marunoue's flag with black stripes on a white background pierced the enemy army amidst the rumbling drums. More than 200 Murakami cavalrymen had already warmed up at this moment, and it was the time when they were eager for war.

"Mura Zhou's defense team moved!" Saito Asanobu was overjoyed.

Since then, Murakami's army has only 2,000 wild monk soldiers, the Hatamoto infantry of the main unit, and more than 1,000 Yashiro Masakuni left untouched.

However, Uesugi Kenshin still had 2,000 Kasugayama flags on hand, 1,200 Banzhie troops, 600 Saitō Choshin troops, and 300 Takemata Chantsuna flag followers. Of the more than 6,000 Echigo soldiers, only about 2,000 have just come out of the battle!

Whoever controls more reserve teams already controls the victory!

"Yamato, send the order, all the teams of the Northern Believers who are resting should press forward."

"Brother, please give me a full blow!" Takanashi Hidemasa, who had been sitting there for almost an hour, stood up immediately when he heard this.

"Your Highness, just wait for the news of our army's victory!" Takanashi Hidemasa quickly led the samurai who had withdrawn from the Northern Believers out of the tent.

"Beat the drum, Yamato, your troops and the Itazumi break the Murakami army clearing team (including Nobushi) from the flank, be sure to be quick!"

Before Uesugi Teruhu finished setting up, cheers suddenly broke out in the formation.

"Murakami Takebei has been acquired by my Kakizaki Haru family! It's my Kakizaki Haru family's Ichiban gun!"

Murakami Yoshitoshi seeks death!

The cavalry in the front line of Murakami dispersed, and the young master died in the battle, losing all will to fight. They followed the retreating Murakami Yoshikatsu team and routed backwards, with flags down and armor behind them.

It was not a large-scale retreat at first, but due to the addition of dozens of cavalry, it suddenly became more chaotic.

The middle section of Leyan Temple Yafang's advance formation was attacked by the defeated soldiers. The soldiers who had arrived in a hurry felt the miserable and miserable atmosphere of the defeated soldiers. The whole team of soldiers began to scatter, and it was difficult to organize their formation.

How could Yamamotoji Sadaga and Chisaka Keichika miss such a good opportunity? With the long handle in front and the bow and arrow behind, they followed the broken troops and rushed into the Rakuganji team.

Kakizaki Keie and Uesugi Keishin defeated Murakami Yoshiki. It was just when the morale was high that they saw Murakami Yoshikiyo come at the right time. The desire for success and victory was strong, so they gathered together and rushed towards Murakami Yoshikiyo.

The originally solid horizontal formation of the Murakami Army was dented!

It was clear that just now they were going back and forth, and they were in a lively state of mutual confrontation. Because of a series of small battles, they finally fell to Uesugikata completely.

The taiko drums of both sides also resounded through the sky at this moment, and everyone began to throw out all their trump cards without hesitation or concern.

The battle lines began to become criss-crossed from a parallel line.

The value of samurai, ashigaru and even temporary conscripted farmers at this moment is the same.

A projectile weighing only 20 to 30 grams may take away the noble life of a samurai with a wealth of knowledge and experience, or it may obliterate a humble existence with a salary of five kilos.

The difference between a tachi worth hundreds of taels of gold and slicing through armor and linen is only the amount of energy consumed. There will be no more difference in slicing flesh with a sword.

The brave samurai fell to the ground, and the tenacious ashigaru was injured and groaned.

Leyan Temple Yafang team collapsed!

In Abi Hell, blood-red spots splashed everywhere, and the soldiers who fled could no longer be called soldiers. He lost all his courage and became a pig and sheep at the mercy of others.

Murakami's companies and companies were in chaos, and no orders came from the formation except for the beating drums.

"The young master of Rakuyan Temple has been taken over by me, Takanashi Heibei!"

"Daisuke Uchiyama has been acquired by Shimazu Hyogo!"

The two thousand men in the first line of Murakami's army suffered an absolutely heavy blow, and the offensive like plowing the court and sweeping holes finally worked.

Murakami Yoshikiyo was looking crazy at the moment, his helmet had been knocked off a long time ago, and the blood splattered on his face had long since dried up. The braids were messy, and the hair was sticky with blood, and the strands were intertwined.

The spear in his hand was too slippery to hold because of the blood he drank so much. The precious armor decorated with bearskin, shells and gold was already full of knife marks.

Even such a brave battle could not restore the defeat of the Murakami Army.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" A Murakami cavalryman who was also covered in blood suddenly shouted to Murakami Yoshikiyo.

Murakami Yoshikiyo followed the direction of Hatakemoto's finger, and on the horizon not far away, one after another fluttering flags and horses were revealed under the sunlight.

The flags that look like the ocean all depict Takeda Hishi!

Harunobu, the official of the Minamoto court, Takeda Daisen, appears in battle!