Li Buyi agreed and quickly made arrangements.
The soldiers shouted, and the shouts of countless people also spread to the front, and the news spread that Ruan Zhongxin was killed, Qi Yuanjing returned, and reinforcements were about to arrive.
At the same time as the shouting came out, Li Buyi also brought the new force of the Shence Army to further participate in the battle.
If you work hard, your morale will be like a rainbow.
The originally stagnant offensive, which had originally turned into a defensive situation, was completely reversed, and a large-scale fierce attack began.
"Kill the Japanese dog, kill it!"
"Capture Abe Yunxiao alive and rush into the Imperial City, the imperial capital of Japan."
"Today is the day to make a contribution. If you miss today's opportunity, you will never have it again. Attack, attack!"
Countless people shouted, their shouts reaching into the sky.
More and more people attacked fiercely, so that even if Abe Yunxiao gave a heavy reward, the Japanese soldiers were almost unable to bear it, and they could not withstand Daqian's counterattack. In addition, the deaths of Tian Haiyi, Matsushita Chunzhu, and the killing of Ruan Zhongxin The news spread. Although the Japanese soldiers wanted to make meritorious deeds, they were suppressed by the overwhelming and fierce offensive.
When Abe Yunxiao received the news, his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.
The situation has clearly turned around.
Daqian was suppressed and was about to collapse if it went any further. Why did it suddenly fail?
Especially Ruan Zhongxin!
This loser actually lost!
Ruan Zhongxin had a total of 30,000 elite soldiers under his command, and he faced only part of Zhao Shan's strength. Zhao Shan did not personally take command, but he was still beaten and fled in embarrassment. It was so embarrassing.
If it weren't for Ruan Zhongxin's defeat, Da Gan's military morale would not be oscillating, and Da Gan's military morale would not be boiling.
"Damn it, why did I meet a loser like Ruan Zhongxin? He was said to be a general of the Yelang Kingdom, invincible and extremely brave. As soon as he arrived on the battlefield, he was just a soft-legged shrimp and fell asleep."
"Damn Ruan Zhongxin!"
"It's okay for you to die, but to die at this time will affect my army and my layout."
Abe Yunxiao cursed one after another.
After he cursed and vented his anger, he turned to look at Miyamoto Shinsuke on the side and said quickly: "Miyamoto-kun, what do you think we should do in the current situation?"
Miyamoto Shinsuke's cheeks twitched.
what to do?
How does he know?
He is responsible for managing the home front, not fighting the war.
At this moment, Miyamoto Shinsuke was secretly glad that thanks to the second-hand preparations he and Yagyu Daizu had made, even if there were any unforeseen accidents, Miyamoto Shinsuke could always respond.
Miyamoto Shinsuke couldn't find a reason to answer for a while, so he turned back and looked back. Suddenly his ears moved and he heard the rumble of horse hooves, and then saw smoke and dust in the distance behind him.
"Your Majesty, the Demon Sword Camp is here."
Shinsuke Miyamoto shouted quickly, staring at the smoke and dust behind him with wide eyes.
Abe Yunxiao looked back instantly. In an instant, he saw the smoke and dust rolling up in the air, saw the wriggling black lines, and heard the rapid sound of horse hooves more clearly.
"Ichiro Yamamoto of the Japanese Demon Sword Camp, was ordered to join the battle!"
The shouting voices came in unison.
The shouts of three thousand people soared into the sky, with the sound of gold and iron, as if a sharp sword had pierced the sky, and their momentum soared into the sky.
Yamamoto Ichiro's calls for a fight kept coming.
When the news came, the Japanese soldiers were excited. The original trend of decline was once again reversed, and the decline just now was gone.
"Master Yamamoto is back, our God of War is back, Japan will win!"
"The Demon Sword Camp has reappeared. Master Yamamoto is really not dead. We will definitely win this battle. Counterattack, counterattack quickly!"
"Attack and kill the big gangsters!"
Countless Japanese people shouted again, shouting one after another, and the voices were noisy.
The Japanese were even more excited.
It seemed that in an instant, like a shot of chicken blood, the previous decadence, frustration and fear were no longer there.
All of this was brought about by Ichiro Yamamoto.
This is the Japanese God of War.
This is the person who once swept across the Japanese country.
When the news of Yamamoto Ichiro spread throughout the battlefield, it also reached the eyes of Abe Ieyasu. His body was trembling slightly, and he no longer had the fighting spirit and confidence he had before.
Although Abe Ieyasu was not an important minister of the Japanese country, as Abe's confidant in the Central Plains, he knew the situation of the Japanese country very clearly, and he was also familiar with the situation in the officialdom.
Abe Ieyasu said eagerly: "Your Majesty, Shan, Shan, Yamamoto Ichiro, this is Yamamoto Ichiro."
Zhao Shan doesn’t know who Ichiro Yamamoto is at all?
However, looking at the reaction of the Japanese soldiers, Yamamoto Ichiro was not simple.
Zhao Shan asked: "Abe Ieyasu, tell me about Yamamoto Ichiro. You have been in Japan for so many years, so you should be very familiar with him."
Abe Ieyasu explained: "Reporting to your Majesty, Yamamoto Ichiro is the God of War of Japan. He once swept through the local forces of Japan. He was invincible and unmatched. He led three thousand demon sword battalion cavalry and was the strongest army."
"No matter what the enemy was, no matter how many there were, Yamamoto Ichiro led only three thousand demon sword battalions to fight against them, and they won without exception."
"This is the most powerful thing about Ichiro Yamamoto."
"Yamamoto Ichiro should be over thirty years old. He was personally promoted by his father, and he was regarded as his adopted son. He was loyal to his father. However, he fell in love with the then eldest princess of the imperial family, Sakurako Abe."
"It is rumored that he raped and killed Princess Sakurako Abe because he did not get what he asked for. It is also said that he was killed by his father. There are also some other theories. In short, Yamamoto Ichiro disappeared."
"I didn't expect it to be still there."
There was a touch of admiration and more fear in Abe Ieyasu's eyes, and he quickly said: "Your Majesty, this person is so powerful, he is invincible. You quickly order the defense, and you must defend it comprehensively. You can't fight anymore. Fight again. If you go down, you will be defeated.”
Zhao Shan's eyes lit up.
Sure enough, Abe Yunxiao still has a trump card.
Yamamoto Ichiro!
The Japanese god of war?
Since he came to the throne, Zhao Shan has been committed to sweeping away local dissenters and specializing in dealing with disobedience. Even if a god of war appears in the Japanese country, Zhao Shan can still sweep them away without any exception.
Zhou Huhou was not afraid at all.
Instead, his eyes were filled with high morale and fighting spirit.
He followed Zhao Shan and fought all the way, until rivers of blood flowed and crowds of people rolled in, but he was never afraid.
Not to mention a mere Japanese.
Zhou Huhou stepped forward and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I request a battle. The Xuanjia Army also has three thousand people and three thousand cavalry. The Japanese country has the Demon Sword Camp, and I also have the Xuanjia Army in Dagan. Look, it is from the Japanese country. Is the Demon Sword Camp more powerful, or the Black Armor Army?"
Abe Ieyasu said eagerly: "The Demon Sword Camp is invincible and has never lost. I admit that the Black Armor Army is powerful, but no one in the Demon Sword Camp is afraid of death. They are brave and fearless. They are like wild beasts, which is scary. "
Zhou Huhou snorted, looking disdainful.
He has been fighting for many years, what kind of person has he not seen? What kind of scene have you never seen? The more Abe Ieyasu said this, the stronger Zhou Huhou's fighting spirit became and the more he wanted to fight.
Zhou Huhou said again: "Your Majesty, the Xuanjia Army invites us to fight."
"Go ahead."
Zhao Shan waved his hand and did not stop him.
Zhou Huhou quickly led the Xuanjia army to kill them. The sound of horse hooves was rapid, the war horses galloped like dragons, and the soldiers charged like tigers. The speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it was like a mighty torrent, rushing out of the camp and towards the direction of Yaodao Camp. Rush away.
Large-scale infantry fighting continues.
The two cavalrymen were walking towards each other.
Yamamoto Ichiro is wearing armor and even wearing an evil demon's Shura mask, looking extremely ferocious. He held a long sword and led the demon sword battalion to kill quickly. In the blink of an eye, he had already killed the Xuanjia army.
When the two armies met, Yamamoto Ichiro encountered a Black Armor soldier. He slashed down with his long and sharp samurai sword, cutting off the mysterious soldier of the Black Armor Army and killing the soldiers of the Black Armor Army.
Yamamoto Ichiro went in.
At the same time, Zhou Huhou, the drummer and the golden hammer, easily killed the soldiers of the Demon Sword Camp blocking the front and entered the Demon Sword Camp.
The generals of both armies are invincible.
The Demon Sword Camp and the Xuanjia Army also clashed together.
When it comes to physical fitness, the Japanese soldiers in Yaodao Camp, even if they are carefully selected, cannot compare to the physical fitness of the Xuanjia Army. The weapons are not as sharp as the swords specially made by the soldiers of the Black Armor Army.
In terms of equipment, the Demon Sword Battalion was completely defeated.
These soldiers of the Demon Sword Battalion were like fanatic believers, with a kind of crazy fanaticism, and they kept charging with Yamamoto Ichiro.
They are all brave and fearless of death.
It's all a life-for-life style of play.
The fierce fighting, ruthless struggle for life, and the experience of hundreds of battles made the soldiers of the Demon Sword Battalion turn around with their crazy attacks, although their equipment and physical fitness were slightly inferior.
The fighting between the two sides turned into a stalemate.
The Xuanjia Army rarely broke through and could not successfully crush them.
Zhou Huhou ordered a rapid attack on the battlefield, and even the two drum-beating golden hammers in his hands were constantly swung with the intention of killing the demon sword camp. However, Zhou Huhou still failed to kill him.
What calmed Zhou Huhou the most was that when he was hammering down the cavalry from the Demon Sword Camp, a soldier from the Demon Sword Camp hugged him with a drum-beating and urn golden hammer, creating opportunities for other cavalry from the Demon Sword Camp.
Completely looking forward to death!
Not afraid of death at all!
In other words, Zhou Huhou was extremely powerful and could always come and go freely, but the Xuanjia Army was caught in it and was in a stalemate with the Demon Sword Camp.
Abe Yunxiao watched the Demon Saber Battalion fighting from a distance. When he saw the Demon Saber Battalion came out, the morale of the army was boosted, and the Xuanjia Army was also stopped. The situation was fundamentally improved, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, there is the Demon Sword Camp!
Fortunately, Ichiro Yamamoto is there!
Abe Yunxiao ordered: "Blow the drum, keep beating the drum, cheer for the Yaodao camp. We must kill Zhao Shan's army as soon as possible and defeat Zhao Shan's defense line. Time is life, time is Japan's future, attack with all our strength." "
Boom! Boom! Boom! ! !
Intensive drum beats resounded across the battlefield.
Infantry against infantry, cavalry against cavalry, fighting fiercely, fell into a stalemate.
Time also passed little by little.
Zhao Shan also noticed the combat effectiveness of the Demon Sword Camp, and was shocked. He did not expect that a group of dwarfs like the Japanese country would actually produce a Demon Sword Camp that was good at fighting, and a Yamamoto Ichiro who was good at fighting.
Zhao Shan was not anxious at all and was still waiting.
Abe Yunxiao tried his best. He still used all his methods and had no trump card. However, Zhao Shan's plan is still advancing, and it is advancing steadily, and there are more than one or two trump cards.
Just like that, Zhao Shan was very steady and did not panic at all.
Looking at it, Abe Ieyasu felt that the myth was broken.
He was watching the Demon Sword Camp killing people indiscriminately.
He witnessed with his own eyes the Demon Sword Battalion's raids on various parts of the Japanese kingdom.
Nowadays, the invincible Demon Sword Battalion no longer has the sharpness of the past. It cannot attack and win every battle, and cannot defeat the Xuanjia Army.
Abe Ieyasu felt happy again.
Thanks to the fact that I followed His Highness the Crown Prince and surrendered to Daqian early, he was able to survive and live a good life. It was okay to be a dog to Daqian. Anyway, Daqian had a lot of fun and could make him feel comfortable in all aspects. It was better than living in Japan.
"Report!"
Just at this moment, a soldier ran up quickly and said loudly: "Your Majesty, General Li Jiye has returned with Modao Camp. He has arrived at the rear camp and requested to join the battle."
"That's right!"
Zhao Shan gave decisive orders.
There was a smile in his eyes, and he looked up in the direction of Abe Yunxiao, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Mo Daoying is back, how will Abe Yunxiao deal with it?
