Chapter 1,158 A Hard Fight

Style: Historical Author: Jiangzuo JunjieWords: 2134Update Time: 24/01/11 21:32:08
The large army of Han troops formed a long dragon and headed towards Beta City along the road.

Under the protection of layers of Ouchi guards, Wu Nian's Luan Yu walked very smoothly.

Wu Min was riding a horse, holding a horse stick that was eight feet long, and followed beside the carriage.

"Father, I have a question. What should we do if the Fusang people are defeated?" Wu Min had been thinking about this question for a long time and couldn't help but ask.

Hojo Ushimasa nearby smiled slightly.

Inside Luan Yu. Wu Nian wore a purple brocade robe and sat on a cushion to rest. Wen Yan said with a smile: "Even if they are defeated, they can still kill many Mongolian soldiers."

"Even Kyogoku Dosan and Kumamoto Neji only killed 2,000 people. When the Han army attacks the city next, many fewer people will die."

"Besides, Kumamoto Neji and Kyogoku Dosan are the elites selected from thousands of households in Fuso. They will not be defeated so easily."

"That's it." Wu Min nodded with a look of surprise on his face.

............

Malice.

On the battlefield. The Meng Yuan and Kyogoku armies fought extremely fiercely.

Under the banner of "Kyogoku", Kyogoku Dosan looked at the battlefield ahead, with a solemn expression on his face, feeling the deep malice coming from the north.

The Kyogoku family has long heard that the Meng Yuan people are good at fighting. Later, the Kyogoku family was wiped out by Toyotomi Daikichi, and the remaining members fled to Liaodong to live.

Kyogoku Dosan believed that he knew the combat effectiveness of the Mongolian soldiers very well. But understanding is understanding, but fighting is not the same thing.

Mainly because the Fusang people under his command were confused when they faced the Mongolian soldiers for the first time.

100% of the combat power was not used at 70%.

"kill!!!!!"

Meng Yuan side. Under the leadership of Zhu Changting and four other Qianhu soldiers, the Mongolian soldiers fought bloody battles, as if they were invincible. Countless former Fusang warriors, now Han soldiers and officers, were killed, wounded, and collapsed under their onslaught. Crash.

Although the Kyogoku Army has a numerical advantage, the number of people on the battlefield is not the key to victory or defeat.

If this continues, Kyogoku's army will most likely fail to defeat the tiger and will be eaten by the tiger instead.

"General. Please throw in the heavy armor and heavy ax soldiers immediately. Otherwise, we will not be able to stop him." The soldiers around Kyogoku Dosan all turned pale and looked panicked.

How terrifying, like a beast.

Kyogoku Dosan raised his head and glanced at the battlefield. According to the intelligence, there were five thousand soldiers in the city. There are three who are now engaged in the fight.

A Qianhu cavalry was arrayed in front of the city gate, probably to deal with my Qianhu cavalry.

There is another Qianhu, who should still be in the city.

War is complex.

In such a fight, whoever puts in all the strength first? It means who has the greater chance of losing. Now investing in heavy armor and heavy ax soldiers can of course temporarily stabilize the situation.

But what happens after that?

Kyogoku Dosan raised his head, calm and a little cold. He said to a soldier: "Jia Zhong. You lead a hundred households and go to the front. Supervise the battle."

"Tell everyone. Many of them are from the original martial arts of Fuso. Isn't it the fate of a samurai to die on the battlefield? Let them die."

"If anyone does not listen to advice and retreats without permission, he will be killed without mercy."

"Yes." The soldier named Jiazhong frowned, but he still thought it would be better to invest in heavy armor and heavy ax soldiers now. But since this is a military order, there is nothing we can do.

"Samurai, follow me." Jiazhong took out the steel sword from his waist, roared, and led hundreds of soldiers to rush forward.

Supervise the team.

There is no such thing among Han soldiers.

All Han soldiers are brave and fearless of death.

Kyogoku Dosan needs to supervise the team.

"Samurai, the general has ordered you to die on the battlefield. It is like committing seppuku. It is a matter of honor. If you retreat, we will be responsible for killing you. Will you die with honor, or will you be killed by us like a useless person? Make your own decisions.”

Jiazhong came to the front line, raised the steel knife in his hand, and shouted. The hundreds of soldiers under his command are very elite, wearing heavy armor and holding spears.

The defeated soldiers in the front heard these words. Someone gritted his teeth, roared, turned around and pounced on the Meng Yuan soldiers.

"For glory."

In the blink of an eye, this man was trapped in the Mongolian and Yuan army formation and died an unexpected death.

Some people did not believe in evil and turned around and continued to escape. Jia Zhong was not polite and led the supervising team to kill these people one by one.

Soldier.

How can you be afraid of death?

But human nature is inherently afraid of death, and this instinct is difficult to eliminate.

Now there are wolves in front and tigers behind. Many desperate soldiers of the Kyogoku Army roared one after another. With the hope of death, they burst out in fear and turned around to attack the Meng Yuan Army.

"Kill!!!!!! It's all death anyway. Just die on the way to the charge."

"Kill!!!! Fight with these beasts."

"kill!!!!"

In fear, the Kyogoku army stabilized its position. The heavily armored and heavy axe-soldiers were still in their sheaths and did not move.

"Stabilize it." Kyogoku Dosan's face was stern, but his forehead was already covered with sweat. The wind dried the sweat and made it very cold. In his heart, he breathed a huge sigh of relief.

"kill!!!!!"

Zhu Changting and others were furious, burst out with great fighting power, and fought hard in front. In terms of individual martial prowess, none of the soldiers in the Kyogoku Army could be their match.

But even if they invade like fire, Kyogoku's army is as thick as mountains and forests.

The military formation was completely stabilized.

And as the military formation was completely stabilized, the morale of the military also stabilized.

"Samurai. They are also human beings and can be stopped. We have more people, so we beat them one by one." Kyogoku soldiers were overjoyed. Someone yelled, rode forward, brandished the Fuso spear in his hand, and stabbed them to death. He killed a Mongolian soldier.

"kill!!!!"

The soldiers of the Kyogoku Army roared in unison, and the sound shook the world.

There was silence on the city. The Meng Yuan soldiers who were watching the battle all looked surprised. The Fuso people actually blocked our attack?

this! ! ! !

On the city gate tower, the "Meng Yuan" flag swayed in the wind, erratic.

Qianhu Chen Gongtai held the handle of the knife at his waist tightly with his left hand, showed a wry smile, sighed softly, turned to his soldiers and said: "Send the order. Attack."

"Sir, in this situation, we may not be able to win if we attack."

The soldier's body shook, showing a solemn expression.

"If I send troops, I may not win. But if I don't send troops, I will be defeated. If they lose, how can I live alone? Now that I have boarded a pirate ship, I can't help but fight."

"These idiots."

Chen Gongtai shook his head and sighed again and again. Finally he couldn't help but stamp his feet, waved his hand and ordered: "The whole army attacks."

"Yes." The soldiers' faces were ugly, but they did not hesitate, responded loudly, and followed. Stay under the city.

Chen Gongtai took a big gun, got on his horse, raised his gun and thrust it into the sky, shouting: "Warriors, if you win, you will live, if you lose, you will die."

"You are all veterans and understand the truth."

"Risk your life and come with me."

"kill!!!!!!!!!!"