A tour of Japan's Warring States Period

Takeda Harunobu came out of the crowd, and a group of women's clothing and banners urged their horses to follow. The flags and drums of Takeda's army were blaring, and 30,000 heroes marched forward with a rolling momentum, swallowing mountains and filling seas.

The second trench set by Xiao Pingtai was also filled in, and there was no longer any obstacle in front of Army A. The mouth of the natural danger passage has been breached, and the Ina Valley is smooth.

The troops in the mountain are also non-stop, with pill-shaped, crane-shaped, kite-shaped, cypress, orange, and cherry patterns, flags flying forward one after another, blown by the wind at the mountain pass.

The two armies were advancing toward each other, facing each other, as if they were about to collide. The two kings, together with their army, turned into two tigers in the Jiaxin Mountains.

Before confronting the enemy, look sharply at him without roaring or saying a word. He just moved forward bravely, showing his fangs and not revealing any of his back to the other party.

Xiaoping Tai and others walked down the mountain and watched the silent contest between the two sides before the battle. Every time the Jintaiko was struck, everyone's heart tightened.

Finally, Yamauchi Yoshiharu and Takeda Harunobu seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. They both waved their hands, and the ranks of the army stopped in response to the order. Thousands of people are like one arm, commanding with determination.

The two armies are facing each other, but there are tens of thousands of people, but there is only the sound of horses neighing. He who holds arms and keeps them quiet is a strong army.

Yamauchi Yoshiharu and Takeda Harunobu looked at each other across the plains, one breath, two breaths, three breaths, and time passed.

When a drop of sweat from Kodaira's forehead fell to the ground inadvertently, Yamauchi Yoshiharu was the first to go out into battle, escorted by dozens of horsemen. At the same time, Takeda Harunobu also led dozens of red-armored cavalry to greet him.

The one riding the white horse is Yamauchi Yoshiharu!

Riding the dark horse is Takeda Harunobu!

Both of them are descendants of the martial arts family, and even if their equestrian skills cannot be said to be exquisite, they are far superior to ordinary people. Driving forward fiercely, the horses under their crotches are all rare and good horses.

Seeing that they are about to collide, both sides have their hearts in their throats.

However, the two of them still had a tacit understanding and stopped at the same time. Before the two horses crossed each other, they stood facing each other dangerously.

Yamauchi Yoshiharu wore a ghost face and a custom-made Nanman body. The midday sun was so dazzling that it made people blink. The cloak behind him was dancing vigorously, and the horse under his crotch was moving with extraordinary agility.

Takeda Harunobu wears Suwa Hoshoin's white bear fur bag on his head, wears a red-colored majestic five-piece trunk, and has a famous horse called black cloud under his crotch, running like thunder and as fast as lightning.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, as if confirming. Then they each bowed their heads and paid a brief greeting.

"The Prime Minister is fine!"

"It's rare to see a large dining hall!"

"I heard about the great rebellion in Luozhong and the death of Habayashi Shinshu, so I came here to express my condolences! Please be patient, Prime Minister, so that you can withdraw your troops and build an alliance together."

"The big tree was killed by the rebels, and the world was shocked. Yu Lin died loyally, and he died in a worthy place. He did not worry about the Dashan Palace. This matter will be handled by our family in the mountain. Please withdraw the troops from the Dashan Palace to protect the country and the people."

Takeda Harunobu paused and didn't say much for a moment, but turned back and glanced at the 30,000-armed army behind him.

Yamauchi Yoshiharu smiled inwardly, holding the rein in his left hand, raising his right hand, and gently pushed down the ghost face on his face.

It is the face that has traveled across the Eastern Kingdom for thirty years, killing people and killing Buddhas, revitalizing the mountains and spanning five kingdoms.

Takeda Harunobu's pupils shrank rapidly. That was the face of one of his biggest enemies in unifying the Eastern Kingdom, Yamauchi Yoshiharu. He had long imprinted this face into his bones and was determined not to admit his mistake.

"Fight? No fight?"

"If we fight, we will die together!"

Yamauchi Yoshiharu's face, which was stiff due to a stroke, was even more stern, and he spoke earth-shattering words without any emotion.

After hearing the words "die together", Takeda Harunobu showed no expression on his face. Instead, he looked back at his 30,000-strong army, and then at the tall white flag standing in the Yamauchi army.

Smiling faintly: "No fight."

"I will send an imperial doctor to consult the Prime Minister."

Takeda Harunobu patted the horse's neck lightly, and Heiyun understood. The horse turned its head, crossed its hooves, and ran back to Takeda's formation.

Yamauchi Yoshiharu's body did not move, standing in the wilderness like a king.

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! The whole team retreats!..."

When he came, he was powerful, but when he left, he was tall and strong. The front team changed to the rear team, and all the Takeda Army troops exited the Suzuki Pass without any commotion or delay.

Yamauchi Yoshiharu galloped back to the main formation, and the Yamauchi army burst into cheers. From east to west, tens of thousands of troops worshiped the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, devoutly and respectfully saluting Yamauchi Yoshinori.

The wealthy Chinese people who were still harboring evil intentions all dismounted and knelt down. Yamauchi Yoshiharu is still the same Yamauchi Yoshiharu. Even if the tiger is old and sick, he is still a tiger. The power of the tiger cannot be questioned by the jumping jackal, they only deserve to surrender!

…

At the foot of Iida Castle, Yamauchi Yoshiharu sat on a horse, with dozens of samurai kneeling under the horse. Yamauchi Yoshiharu just stared at them without saying a word or saying a word.

The lord of Azumushi Fukashi Castle, Ogasawara Nagatoki, and his heir, Ogasawara Sadaki, had their heads lowered especially deeply, their foreheads sunk deeply into the mud, and they did not dare to feel even the slightest bit dissatisfied.

"Why is Shinshu Mamoru (Ogasawara Sadakei) like this?" Yamauchi Yoshiji said every word with an indifferent expression.

"My crime deserves to be punished by death. I protect my family and support my family. I am incompetent in doing things and procrastinate. Please punish me."

Ogasawara is two years older than Yamauchi Yoshiharu, so he can't pull that face off. But Ogasawara Sadakei was not afraid. He knelt on the ground and walked to the foot of Yamauchi Yoshinori's horse regardless of the dirt on the ground.

Completely lacking the majesty of the samurai daimyo, he put down everything and begged Yamauchi Yoshiharu for forgiveness.

"Why did Shinshu Mamoru (Ogasawara Sadakei) say this? Didn't your father and son respond to military service and come with troops?"

There was some doubt in Yamauchi Yoshiharu's tone, but everyone knew that it was just to ridicule Ogasawara Sadake.

"Let's do this. The daisushi (Ogasawara Nagatoki) lives in seclusion, and Shinshu Mamoru succeeds as the family governor. I have a daughter, so I will enter into a marriage contract with Shinshu Mamoru's legitimate son. What do you think?"

"I couldn't ask for more. The prime minister is so kind that I will never forget it." It was Ogasawara Nagasaki who said this.

After the rest of the country's wealthy families watched this good show, the dignified former guardian Ogasawara Nagaki was fucked off by Yamauchi Yoshiharu with just one sentence. From now on, Ogasawara Nagatoki himself and Ogasawara Sadakei's legitimate son will go to Yamauchi Fuchu Castle as hostages. The status of the originally semi-independent master's family will suddenly be greatly reduced.

"Everyone, please stand up. I would also like to thank you all for sending troops." The remaining Chinese people and noble families were already frightened.

One by one, they said they didn't dare, got up on their hands and knees, and retreated to the crowd on both sides without even daring to fart, quietly serving as the background.

"Little Heita. Little Heita!"

"exist!"

Kodaira, who jumped out of the ranks of retainers, responded loudly, walked quickly and proudly to Yamauchi Yoshiharu, and knelt down respectfully.