"Raise your gun! Move forward!"
The sound of conchs was spinning, and the sound of war drums drove the steps of the ashigaru. Miyai Tsunechu commanded his reserve team to begin crossing the river.
The weather is very good today, the temperature is not low, and although the dry river bed is a bit muddy, it looks much better than the frozen ice. The Hime warriors under his command scolded the ashigaru in the reserve team to maintain their formation and move forward step by step.
When the distance between the spears of both sides was about to intersect, they both raised their spears, held the handles of the spears under their armpits, and swung them left and right.
It looks like a gun-playing game, but it contains the smell of blood. As long as the opponent's strength is insufficient and the gun is pushed away, what is waiting for him is the spear head that stabs him.
Ashigaru's protective gear is not enough for defense, so he can only choose to dodge. If he is hit by the heavy spear head, it will be a hole. With the medical conditions of this era, he will not die but will be disabled.
The left and right sides of the rebel army followed the advance of the Chinese army and formed a front line, restraining the Mori Bei and Kawajiri Bei on both sides, preventing them from easily deploying troops to support the center.
They are all veterans, and they know the opponent's path very well, but the naked conspiracy is the most difficult to resist. Everyone's vision is watching the changes in the middle.
The first one to be exhausted was indeed Nobunaga's defenders. Miyai's troops were Shibata's veterans, and they knew how to maintain their physical strength better than the new recruits who defended the city.
As the first spear was pushed away and the first scream of pain came, the morale of the army was shaken, and the formation inevitably fell into disarray.
Seeing the opportunity, Miyai stepped forward on horseback, led three bannermen, and took the lead in charging into the scattered enemy formation.
The four Ji warriors cooperated with each other to tear the lineup into even more chaos. The spear array behind them followed and charged forward. The situation was grim.
"I am Sasatsusuke, and I'm here to ask you for advice!"
Sasa Sunsuke, who was in an explosive state of mind, did not want to reorganize his formation, so he attacked Miyai Tsunechu, thinking that he would kill the leading warrior Hime first to boost his morale.
"Miyai Tsunechu is here, come and fight!"
Miyai was overjoyed. The more chaotic the battlefield, the more calm he needed. At this time, if Sasatsu Sunsuke maintained his formation and continued to add troops from the rear, Miyai's reserve team might not be able to break through smoothly.
After all, they had been slapping each other's spear heads for a long time, and their own Ashikaga's physical strength was not enough. And Sunsuke Sasa impulsively stepped forward, giving her the opportunity to quickly defeat the enemy formation.
The two of them crossed each other on the wrong horse, and neither of the spears in their hands hit each other. At this time, Sasatsu Sunsuke abandoned his spear and drew his sword, and slashed the sword towards Miyai's back where he had just missed it.
Who knew that Miyai, who had experienced battles for a long time, had done this intentionally. She pulled out the ribs with her left hand and blocked it behind her, holding the knife back.
Turning his upper body, he quickly threw out the spear with his right hand, and the shadow of the spear hit Sao Zuo's pocket like a whip.
Sazu was hit hard on the head, and her body was swaying in an attempt to maintain balance. Miyai had already stepped forward and stabbed her ribs into her throat.
"Sasa Sunsuke is begged by me, Miyai Tsunechu!"
Miyai raised Sasa's head high and shouted loudly. The surrounding atmosphere was stagnant. The confrontation between the two only lasted for an instant, and Nobunaga's defenders collapsed.
"This rookie!"
When Sasatsu Sunsuke chose to hit the horse, Maeda could see clearly behind him and couldn't help but curse.
"The army in front is about to collapse, Lord Yiyin, retreat quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sasatsu Sunsuke in front of him had his head displayed to the public.
"No, we can't retreat. Once we retreat, it's over."
Although Yiyin was anxious, he was very clear-headed. He was defeated like a mountain. If he retreated like this, the new soldiers under his command would not be able to regroup at all.
Either they were chased down by the enemy troops, or they died at the hands of the formation's supervising team.
"Lord Yoshigan, please retreat. I will lead the Ashigaru to resist. When we enter this formation, we will ask for help from the front. Our army will not retreat. His Highness Oda cannot blame you."
Looking at Li Yi's serious expression, Yiyin felt a burst of sadness in his heart.
According to Yiyin's usual way of living, he should run away at this time. In this world, it is natural for men to run first.
But Yiyin's gender view is from the previous life. Let women block the enemy and run away first. Is this still a man? Can I still stand and pee in the future? I can’t afford to lose this person!
"I won't retreat!"
Yiyin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, although his legs were still a little weak, Yiyin looked into Li Yi's eyes and said firmly.
"Sir, now is not the time to be angry. You should retreat quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"
Staring at the front, Yi tried to persuade him anxiously, but the defeated troops in front had been consciously driven over by the enemy.
"We still have a chance! Trust me!"
Turning on the insight mode, Yiyin carefully observed the opponent's army.
Panting and high in morale, he faced the enemy head-on.
There is hope, the enemy is tired, and now they are just relying on the excitement of victory to support their progress, there is still hope!
"Lord Yiyin, retreat quickly!"
From behind, charging towards him on horseback was Maeda Toshiie.
"Li Jiaji, why are you here?"
"The Shouchi River can no longer be defended. His Highness Oda ordered the entire army to retreat and reorganize to meet the enemy at Inagara."
Nobunaga also observed the chain reaction that Sasatsusuke's death had on the entire army and issued an order to retreat.
The mother-in-laws withdrew with Nobunaga, but the Toshi family rushed up on horseback, looking for Yoshigashi on the battlefield, hoping that he would leave quickly.
"What? His Majesty Oda withdrew?"
Yiyin looked back at the formation, and saw that the horse seals were indeed moving back, and the reserves on both sides were also slowly retreating, leaving only the broken troops here in chaos.
"Li Jiaji, you are responsible for the left side. Lijia Ji, you are responsible for the right side. Drive the defeated troops to both sides and maintain our gun formation. Trust me!"
Yoshigan stared at Miyai Tsunechu in front. She was leading the charge. Due to Ashigaru's lack of physical strength, she and her Hatamoto had gradually distanced themselves from behind.
Seeing the only intact Spo among the rebels, she rushed over.
"Ji Li, I am the god on the battlefield."
Looking at Yiyi's face, Yiyin said this again seriously, and then. . The horse rushed out with a clamp on its belly. .
She held the spear in her right hand and faced Miyai Tsunechu head on. Miyai rushed too fast, Hatamoto behind him couldn't keep up, and Ashigaru was far away.
At this time, Miyai was not panicking. As a veteran of the battlefield, she understood that she only needed to block him for a while, and the people behind him would catch up.
She pointed the gun at Yiyin's neck, but found that Yiyin had no intention of evading, and sneered in her heart.
Die together? how can that be possible. He will stab you to death first, and then dodge your fatal shot.
At this time, something strange happened. His right hand, which was stable on the battlefield, felt slightly weak and tilted slightly.
With this difference, Yoshigage's neck was saved, the spear pierced his left shoulder, and a bright blood flower exploded out of his shoulder, which was only wearing a white jinhaori.
Yiyin almost screamed out in pain, gritting his teeth to steady his emotions and seize this hard-won opportunity.
I thought silently in my mind, fifty percent! Fifty percent! Fifty percent!
Although Miyai was surprised, he was not too worried. He used his left hand to dial the tip of the spear that Yiyin was attacking. The moment it touched the tip of the spear, the anger in his eyes disappeared and his body fell off the horse.
Kill value +100
"Miyai Tsunetada was begged by Shiba Yiyin!"
