It’s over…
For a mere Shimazu Toyohisa, he actually lost his life here.
I really want to kill a real Japanese daimyo!
After receiving the box lunch, he could no longer accompany his master on the battlefield and could only wait silently for their return.
If this idiot Niu Mo performs well in the future, will the master rely on him even more?
Hey, why am I not dead yet?
Between life and death, the black-maned horse's mind was extremely active.
However, Lu Li saw how it was possible for this guy to receive the lunch box so easily.
I saw a golden chariot lying in front of the black-maned horse. With a tap of the mini sword, the light blade that the devil had prepared to slash was wiped out.
This is the case.
Under the sun, Qingji, who was made of gold, looked extremely dazzling, exuding a dazzling light.
Where is the head of the family?
This is the first thought that comes to all the warriors' minds, followed by:
You're not going to see Amaterasu, are you?
Why is this strange-looking monster the only one back?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Even if the family leader is defeated, he will not die silently.
The warriors of Satsuma Domain were agitated.
As the only remaining member of Shimazu's Four Heroes, Tadachi Kawakami experienced the Warring States Period and the Azuchi-Momoyama Period. He led soldiers many times and created miracles. He has extremely rich battlefield experience.
Because of this, he realized something was wrong and said without thinking:
"withdraw!"
"Turn back!"
Without any hesitation, the demon phantom pointed its blade at Lu Li, who had transformed into Qing Ji again, and was cautiously on guard.
In fact, Lu Li had no intention of intercepting him.
Under the gaze of the black-maned horse, about eight thousand remnant soldiers retreated, leaving only a few dozen wounded soldiers who were seriously injured and unable to be treated, lying in the mud and wailing.
"Master, why don't you chase me?"
"A snake can't survive without a head. If the old ghost Shimazu Yoshihiro is dead, they won't be able to survive."
Lu Li's body swayed and he returned to his original appearance, and continued: "The old ghost who replaced him in the army is also not simple. With the blessing of the military formation, he will be very difficult to deal with. I don't want to expose too many trump cards."
Under the black-maned horse's hooves.
Shimazu Toyohisa, who could understand Ming Dynasty Mandarin, looked horrified. He couldn't believe that his uncle, who had the ghost of Satsuma, died so quietly.
Isn't there even a chance to fight and retreat, and escape back to the main formation?
By the way, this shit-yellow monster turned out to be transformed from a human. Could it be the commander-in-chief of the Nanyuan Ming Army...
However, Toyojiu had no intention of thinking about these issues at the next moment, because two eyes were cast on him.
"Master, what should I do with this little Japanese thief?"
There was excitement in the black-maned horse's tone.
"Kill him and keep his head. It will be regarded as a military achievement in the future. You can receive rewards from the imperial court."
Lu Li said solemnly: "Throw the torso into the corpse pit. I will use it later."
Before Fengjiu had time to beg for mercy and tell him what role he had, he saw Fang Tian's painted halberd enlarging in his eye sockets, and then the whole world was spinning.
Mud, floods, a lonely mountain, and the corpses of aquatic monsters all over the ground.
The strong vitality made Shimazu Toyohisa not die immediately after his neck was separated, but he saw the world from a different angle.
After the black-maned horse loosened its hooves on its body, the headless body struggled to get up, trying to find its head to join.
"As expected of the descendants of the Shimazu family, they are all so energetic."
With that said, Lu Li made a move.
The head flew into his hand, his eyes widened, unwilling to close his eyes.
"It is better to be reborn as a good fetus in the next life and be a beast in a pigsty than to be an invader that I personally hate now. Just go with peace of mind."
The black-maned horse comforted him, and gently patted his human-like front hooves to disperse the lingering soul inside.
Not far away, the body that was running wildly lost its power, and with a plop, it fell to its knees on the ground, facing the two of them.
Plans cannot keep up with changes.
Lu Li made an impromptu decision and used the old ghost Shimazu to underestimate the enemy and kill it with a combination of punches.
However, the Satsuma warriors who should have been focused on dealing with them suffered little losses. With the help of black-maned horses, raging rivers, and even Seomjin River demons, they only killed more than a thousand people.
It is worth mentioning that at the moment when the Satsuma Legion retreated, this group of demons quickly retreated to their original waterway like a mad dog that had lost its stiffness.
In fact, this was Lu Li's deliberate move. He had tricked these guys. Now that they were of no use, he simply removed the laws mixed in the river and let them leave.
In this battle, the Pioneer Battalion, which was entrusted with important tasks, watched a show. Zhao Feng and Ling Fei originally planned to fight tooth and nail, but in the end they watched the show from a distance.
The demons that originally played a restrictive role directly became the main force under the leadership of Lu Li.
Of course, the main players themselves are not willing.
"Quah! Your Excellency is unparalleled in the world!"
Where a man and a horse were standing, a frog suddenly jumped out.
The Frog King's skin, which was originally as smooth as jade, became pitted and pitted. The Japanese pirates' iron cannons left countless projectiles on it, turning it into a toad.
The most ferocious wound was located in the right eye socket. The katana cut a huge wound there, extending from the eye socket to the left cheek.
But even so, Frog King still felt that he was very handsome, because he killed more than two hundred Japanese in this battle, including three military officials.
I didn't expect a frog to be so brave.
Lu Li's liking for it doubled and he said warmly:
"You're not bad either."
"Haha, next time the Japanese bandits come again, I will kill eight hundred of them. These mountains and rivers have nurtured me for more than two thousand years. If I can kill a thousand Japanese bandits and add a few Japanese generals, this can be considered as repayment for raising me. Thank you."
The Frog King held a steel fork with a curled blade in one hand and put his other hand on his waist, looking up to the sky and laughing.
Hearing this, the black-maned horse hugged him affectionately and said in a deep voice: "Although I don't have a camera, I will find a painter to draw this scene and take a photo together."
The Frog King hesitated for a moment, understood the meaning of this sentence, smiled more freely, and reminded:
"Be sure to include the little devil's head and half of its body kneeling on the ground."
"Don't worry, it will definitely happen."
A horse and a frog talk freely.
Lu Li pulled out the Emperor Sword and released the Red Lotus Karmic Fire again, using the bodies of monsters and Japanese thieves as nutrients to nourish it and make it more threatening.
As the strange flames rose, the Frog King stopped laughing, and the black-maned horse became serious.
They have keen senses and have realized that as long as this kind of flame touches the edge, it will immediately turn into ashes.
Sensing the curiosity and fear in his side gaze, Lu Li explained, "I relied on this flame to completely refine Onishimazu to death."
As soon as he finished speaking, the battlefield that was originally covered with corpses, which would have caused plague and corpse disasters if not dealt with in time, became extremely clean. There were no bones, no broken swords, and no traces left. They all became nutrients.
"Alas, not as good as Shimazu Yoshihiro alone."
A faint sigh sounded.
Looking at the Red Lotus Karma Fire, which was only about one-third stronger than before, Lu Li was not satisfied.
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