Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Matsudaira Katamori looked at Luo Shen's nervous expression, his heart felt as comfortable as if he had drank ice water in June. As a very traditional Japanese name, he held a rejecting attitude towards everything in Xi Yang.

Although he also admitted that Xiyang was very powerful, he was always convinced that the faith in his heart was the most valuable thing.

"There are a total of four such armies in my hands. Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise …" And there's also the White Tiger in front of you! "

"These warriors were trained according to the most traditional spirit of the path of martial arts. Among them, the White Tiger youth Army is the most elite, the moment they are selected they will go to the new school to be students, and learn various techniques …"

"The Japanese new school teaches pure theory of Zhu Zi, that is, Zhu Xi's theory of martial arts in the Southern Song Dynasty, Chinese knowledge, mathematics, history, geography, science, foreign languages … "The new Japanese school's education policy is very strict. They even need to teach the soldiers in the army how to walk …"

Countless envoys looked at Luo Shen with embarrassed eyes. When the White Tiger youth soldiers started to clean up the battlefield to harvest the human heads, Instructor Xie Duowan of France spoke up.

"Savage... They were just a bunch of backward medieval warriors, yet they were still harvesting heads? "In modern times, war focused on efficiency and the power of the collective. Fighters are no longer effective …"

"If you had seen the military training in Songcheng, the power of the concentrated fire spears is not something that armor and Katana can defeat. The power of the cannons is even more unimaginable. I really don't know where you got that much self-confidence from …"

Xie Duowan's taunts made Matsudaira Katamori's face flush red, he unconsciously tightened his grip on the Katana at his waist, but in the end, he endured it and said, "That's right, if the scene outside Songcheng City was really shocking, the sounds of the cannons would be like thunder, and the gunfire would be like rain.

We don't have cannons or Gun s, but we can buy them for the future. We can also create them, but we can't lose our warrior's heart, facing life and death, we can just bravely advance, even if we are not a match for the enemy!

"Please remember, it is always the heart that commands the external objects, and not the external objects that control the hearts of the people …"

Pui … Xie Duowan spat into the ocean, "Heart?" I've heard too much of this stuff in Japan. Don't you mean brave and loyal? "I admit it's useful, but in the future, this sort of ancient spirit will be even more useless …"

"Do you know what a general mobilization of war is? Do you know what is called the strength of a country? Explosive techniques are becoming more and more advanced, and the power of the artillery is multiplying. How many years will it take for you to nurture a warrior? How many days does it take to make a cannon? "

"What are you talking about when you have trained a warrior carefully for years and were killed by a cannon shot made by a worker in a matter of hours?"

"Strength is respected, this will never change!" And the future war would be firepower! Firepower! "Fire!"

Matsudaira Katamori painfully closed his eyes. He did not know how to refute French instructor's theory. War in Europe had already become a complicated science, but war in East Asia was still a philosophical field.

"No, no, no …" I admit that your words make a lot of sense, but I still insist on my point of view. No matter how long the war goes on, the heart of the brave cannot be lost. That's the soul of a powerful nation! "

At this time, the White Tiger youth's team had already finished cleaning up the battlefield. After counting the number of heads, they formed a pyramid in front of the main entrance of the Bechuchi. This was the most effective method to intimidate the citizens of the Bechuchi.

"Leave behind five hundred soldiers to defend Bechuchi. The rest of the troops, move out and march towards Osaka City …" Xie Duowan was the actual commander, and Matsudaira Katamori was only a commander in name, so the order was still given by him.

The new army of ten thousand all western equipment started to line up and leave the Bechuchi. Under the countless terrifying gazes, everyone realized that the apocalypse had arrived.

"Look at this strict military formation, why are they moving in unison? Quick, look... Westerners! "Every team has Instructor Xiyang. No wonder …"

The crowd talked amongst themselves as they watched the army leave the city and head towards the northwest. The forty kilometers would only take them half a day to traverse, at this speed, they would be able to reach Osaka City before nightfall.

The Ninjas of the Tokugawa came out in full strength, covering the surrounding forest and farms. The Great Ocean Fleet continued to head north, and the latest ammunition, food and medicine had to be delivered to the Osaka City as soon as possible. The final battle was about to begin.

Tokugawa Yoshinobu was currently hiding within the Osaka City. The internal affairs of the Great River Sect kneeled in front of the general and said excitedly, "The Hidden Fog Kid has sent the latest news, our new troops have already taken control of the Bechuchi, and the news has not leaked out. At the latest, we can enter the battle at 4 o'clock in the afternoon …"

"Nani!" Tokugawa Yoshinobu stood up excitedly. "The final battle! Finally, at this time, how many people had died in such a senseless manner? How many lives had this city buried … "It's over, it's all over!"

"Send the order, get the Black Tortoise Vermillion Bird of the Huizinfan to prepare two hundred Death Soldiers. Our Tokugawa will prepare two hundred Death Soldiers. We have to make them attack us crazily, make them move their entire army! "

"Ha …" Big River kowtowed, then turned around and left.

It was around ten in the morning and the sky was cloudless. The sunny days that followed made the earth dry and hard. It was a good day for warriors to die.

The Concealment Alliance troops continued their usual tactics – bombarding the city with cannons, suppressing the guns, climbing the city walls as warriors and dashing through the gates … Wave after wave of attacks rained down upon the corpses.

Just as the group of people were about to charge at the Osaka City door with the huge tree, something unexpected happened. The Osaka City door actually opened by itself, the huge tree suddenly rushed in and fell onto the ground, in exchange for a group of warrior Katana s cutting them up.

Teams of Warriors and Ghosts rushed out of the city, screaming. The Alliance Army soldiers who were caught off guard were caught off guard. No one thought that the Dragoon Army would no longer be like a tortoise today.

A steady stream of warriors scattered the exhausted allied army. Soon after, a group of musketeers s rushed out from Osaka City and gathered outside the city gate, forming a square formation that pressed down towards the allied army camp.

Xi Xianglongsheng was so shocked that he jumped up, "Nanny? Do the Tsurukawa Army want to fight us in the wild? Hahaha … "Madman, he's really crazy, great …"

"Gao Shanjinzuo... Zhong Gangshentailang... Immediately get out of the formation, form a fire rifle shooting array outside the camp... Huashan Liyuan, Zhu Zhongjingshang, have you formed a spear team to protect the wings... "

One after another, orders were issued, and a crowd of people rushed out of the alliance camp. Very quickly, they confronted the Dranchuan Army in front of the base, and white smoke rose from all directions from the imported Western Flame Spear.

People continued to fall down, and at the same time, people continued to add in. The sound of gunfire and the wails of the wounded could be heard endlessly. The two sides had invested a total of six thousand men into the battle.

They did not know how strong the Tokugawa was, but the three thousand musketeers s were actually shooting as they advanced, and very quickly, the distance between the two sides reached fifty meters.

At such a short distance, they didn't even need to aim. The two sides only silently reloaded and fired, then reloaded and fired again. When the stench of blood pervaded the air, Huashan Liyuan's spearmen primary matrix began to attack.

This was originally a tentative attack. If it succeeded, it would form a sickle-shaped formation, and the Dragoon Army would be attacked from both sides. It didn't matter if the attack failed, because even with Huashan Liyuan's rich experience, the primary matrix would not collapse.

But something unexpected happened. When Huashan Liyuan was about 15 metres away, a group of 400 warriors suddenly rushed out from the back of the Desolate Land army, a total of 400 of them.

"Here's the duck …" "Board load, board load …" The four hundred warriors ran faster than wild donkeys. Looking at their calm and steady movements, one could tell that these four hundred warriors were all experts in the way of the sword.

"This is bad!" was told to stabilize his situation and retreat … He won't be able to hold on! " Xi Xianglongsheng was shocked.

"Team Black Turtle …" Vermillion Bird Team... "Fight to the death!"

"This team... "Fight to the death!"

The Katana's sharp roar easily cut through the bamboo spear, the rolling warriors cut off countless of enemies' calves with their saber, Huashan Liyuan's long spear primary matrix was immediately pierced with countless of holes.

These four hundred warriors were definitely the elite of the elite. Their physical strength, sword arts, and battlefield experience were not something that could be easily compared. Just a single charge had disrupted the enemy's formation.

Very quickly, they started to be defeated, but these warriors just stuck together and chased after them, using their fleeing bodies as shields to avoid the countless of attacks from the musket team.

As for the remaining Tokugawa s, in order to coordinate with the warriors to charge, they moved forward once again. This time, the shooting distance between the two sides was only thirty meters.

The only mission of the musketeers now was to protect the Warriors and protect them from the rain of bullets.

"We broke through, our warriors finally broke through …" Tokugawa Yoshinobu put down the binoculars and said emotionally, "Charge in, and tear the Imperial Banner apart. As long as we destroy the military flag bestowed by the Sky Emperor, the enemies will go crazy, and their entire army will be mobilized to attack the Osaka City …"

"I will tire you to death, I will make you all covered in wounds and bruises. By the time the new recruits rush to the battlefield, I think you all will be too tired to run anymore, right? You will be very tired, very thirsty, very hungry... How much combat power do you guys have left? "

"Hahaha …" The Tokugawa's martial arts luck has not ended, we still have a chance! "