A tour of Japan's Warring States Period

Looking at the resolute but pale head in front of him, Takeda Yoshinobu was speechless for a moment.

"Your Highness, we can't miss the victory that Zou Zang gained with his life!" Although Daxiong Chaohide himself has done two or five things, it does not prevent him from admiring the truly loyal and brave warriors.

"Yes, Your Highness, this situation is hard-won!" Heyi Xinshi also advised loudly.

Takeda Yoshinobu's hands unclenched and clenched, clenched and unclenched. He is not a decisive person, but his courage is inferior to that of his father Takeda Shingen. Moreover, there are not enough backbone cronies and the strength cannot completely suppress the Chinese people, which is why they seemed hesitant before.

Holding up the wooden box containing Tsuchiya Masahashi's head, the muscles on Takeda Yoshinobu's face could no longer tense up, and the circles under his eyes rolled up.

"Uncle is the first, Bizen plays the drum for me! I will go out in person!" Takeda Yoshinobu asked an attendant to carry Tsuchiya Masahashi's head back to his hometown of Kai, and then showed the posture of a Kai warrior.

The Takeda Army's offensive did not weaken due to the death of Tsuchiya Masahiro. The A Army present could only see the five-meter-high Tsuchiya Nanyao flag still violently charging into the mountain. There is still a powerful general on horseback under his banner, fighting bravely.

Accompanied by the powerful Fuji Ryūjin Taiko drum, Takeda Yoshinobu and Hinomaru Gobi pressed on the Yamauchi army.

Although Oyamada Nobushige and other Kai people wanted to preserve their strength, seeing Masahiro Tsuchiya defeat two formations in a row, the morale of the Takeda army was high. No one would refuse to fight in a downwind battle. At this time, I saw Takeda Yoshinobu enter the battle, and it seemed that it was time to determine the victory. He no longer worked hard and began to attack fiercely.

"Report! The Kiso team has been defeated by the Oyamada slinging team of the First Army. The Senmura Punishment Department is seeking death, and the Kiso Fukushima-den has retreated!"

"His Majesty Kuzuo is under fierce attack by the Takeda Nori stable of the First Army, please help His Majesty!"

what happened!

Xiao Pingtai felt that he had done nothing wrong. He had arranged his troops and prepared for the battle thoroughly. Why does it look like he is completely suppressed and beaten by the Takeda army now? What's the difference?

"The courage of Army A is all in the Tsuchiya!" the old father-in-law was very sure!

"If the Tsuchiya Qiyao Flag falls, then the Jia Army will also fall!"

fire?

Regardless of Hosokawa Saimee and Ogasawara Nagamasa who are stuck with the Tsuchiya Army?

Glancing at her old father-in-law, Mrs. Xiaoping didn't quite understand. Could it be that he didn't even care about his own son?

"Tasamasa! Let me lead a team to intercept Tsuchiya Sozo in person!" Murakami Yoshimitsu seemed to understand something.

"It's not necessary yet, just wait!"

Hesitantly sitting back on the mazaar, Xiao Pingtai saw almost the entire army of Army A out in battle.

War is, after all, a contest between humans!

…………

The Yamagata team, Nagasaka team, and Tsuchiya team, which poured into the gap and broke the heavy formation, totaled no less than a thousand people, and could already determine the direction of the war.

Yamaxian Changjing looked at the sword in his hand. He had just used it to cut off the head of the dying Tsuchiya Masahiro. It was covered with the blood of the warriors, reflecting Shanxian Changjing's face.

The blade shone with incredible brilliance, like the gorgeous cherry blossoms blooming in spring, revealing an aura of eagerness to fight.

"Assault with me!"

The morale was extremely high, and new troops were joining in a steady stream. Ogasawara Nagamasa, who had only more than 200 people, could not support it. No matter how elite the standing army is, it can't stand up to the small number of people, not to mention that the first army is not bad at all. Even if the Tsuchiya Army, which is determined to die, is replaced by one, it can still drag Ogasawara Nagamasa to death.

"Clang, clang, clang..." Helpless, Ogasawara Nagamasa, who lost more than 60 people, was forced to retreat.

There are more than 3,000 people in Hosokawa's collection, but Saku no one mentions it. The original local samurai and feudal lords are almost extinct, there is a lack of officers, and the military organization is extremely low. If it weren't for the samurai and ministers of the Yamauchi family who transferred in, there would be no troops to come to fight this year.

With the defeat of Ogasawara Nagamasa on the right wing, the Hosokawa team, which had been struggling hard, finally showed signs of collapse. Hosokawa Saime was anxious in her eyes. Behind her was the Yamauchi army. Once he was defeated, Yamauchi Taro would face the enemy directly.

At this time, Ban Jiden, the envoy of the Shichigori sect under the command of Hosokawa Saime, and the small group who originally belonged to Takeda Norima Nobushige were also shaken and confused. If they are not dealt with, both wings will be wide open.

What can be done?

It's a pity that Yamagata Masakage didn't give Hosokawa Miname any chance to hesitate and personally launched a three-sided attack on Hosokawa's team. More than 1,000 people surrounded more than 3,000 people, but they were sure of victory.

Finally, the handyman in the rear formation of Sakuzu and Xiaomoro's soldiers took the lead in turning around and escaping!

Defeated, defeated!

Three thousand people kicked off!

The sight of Yama Prefecture suddenly opened up, and there were only five thousand people guarding the Yamauchi flag of Mount Ariga!

Looking back, I saw the fierce tigers from Mount Jia came down the mountain, and all the armies came out in unison. The advantage is mine, the chance of victory is mine!

Of course, the area in front of him was wide open, and so was the shooting range of Xiaoping's cannon.

"Good opportunity!" Xiao Pingtai and Shanxian Changjing said in unison!

Although Hosokawa Zaimeu was defeated, he was not killed. After two hours, the whole team came back and he was a good man. But there are no Shanuchi troops hanging around in front of Changjing in Shanxian County. If we don’t fire artillery now, when will we fire the artillery?

And Yamagata Masaki also knew that the Yamauchi family's Hatamoto standing army was not a whole reserve force, but was divided into thirteen reserve groups, commanded by thirteen Hatamoto generals. As long as they are not a unit, in this era where communication basically relies on shouting, a certain amount of time will definitely be needed to coordinate operations.

With the current extremely high morale of Army A, if they rush and fight quickly, they can't beat one thousand against five thousand. However, a small team with less than 200 and more with only 500 has a one-on-one advantage.

Break through a little bit and attack Mount Ariga. You don't need a formation to cut down Mataro, cut down the Genji Eight Imperial White Banners and the Yamauchi Eryin two by one, and the Yamauchi army will fall apart.

"Suwa Shimo Daimyojin, Fuji Hakusan Daimyojin, Yumiya Hachiman Daimyojin!" He chanted the name of the gods and looked at the Tsuchiya Nanyao fluttering in the wind behind him. Yamagata Shokei took the lead.

The soldiers of Army A exerted their strength with the soles of their feet, raised their guns and raised their knives, held the line, waved their flags, and charged towards the flag base in the mountain.

The longbows and iron cannons in front of the mountain formation roared one after another, the unparalleled warriors fell down in the smoke, and the loyal warriors were killed. However, Shanxian Changjing, dressed in red, jumped out of the smoke unscathed.

He is dressed in an awe-inspiring and heroic posture like a god of war descending from the sky. He has a long sword on his left and right, a carbine on his right hand, a long black hat and a red hair pocket. The five red-colored body parts painted with vermilion paint are full of the pride of a warrior.

The Xinong horse under its crotch has four hooves on the ground, its roar is like a dragon's roar, and it is as fast as lightning.

The Yamauchi army in front of him gradually enlarged, and every projectile whizzed past him as if paying tribute to him!

With the first roar of the cannon on Mount Ariga!