With the blessing of the priests and military formations, Shimazu Yoshihisa's injuries healed quickly.
As he breathed, only the shattered armor on his body was left, which could not be restored, and he thought that he would not need this thing in the future.
As for the true fire of Samadhi that enveloped the whole body before, burning the body and soul, it quickly disappeared under the suppression of the black mist composed of the national destiny.
In the main battlefield of the Left Army, which was thousands of miles away from the battlefield, Toyotomi Hideyoshi, who was writing a letter to his six-year-old son Hideyori, suddenly paused and his face turned strangely bright red.
"National destiny..."
Japan is composed of sixty-six countries, and it has not yet completed a true unification. Therefore, each daimyo can barely be regarded as a king. As long as the Shinto priests cooperate, they can use part of the national destiny to achieve some incredible things.
for example:
Extend life.
Hideyoshi coughed twice, and blood stains appeared on the originally white letter paper. He relied on the luck of the country to suppress the injury. Now that the luck of the country has been taken away by other daimyo, his body, which was still stable, suddenly developed problems.
What happened in Nanyuan?
It will actually consume the national fortune!
We must capture Nanyuan as soon as possible. With this fortified city, we can move north to capture Jeonju. In this way, the Jeolla Road among the eight roads of the Li Dynasty will be included in the bag, and the military front will be directed towards Seoul...
Toyotomi Hideyoshi wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and palms with a silk scarf, and a sense of urgency arose in his heart. He suddenly felt that before the Ming Dynasty's main army had been assembled and the Li Dynasty navy was destroyed, the war that should have easily annexed the entire peninsula was extremely dangerous. May get into a distance battle.
the other side.
Shimazu Yoshihisa, who came from the mainland to fight for the honor of the Satsuma Domain, has completely recovered. He just saw Governor Konishi and several retainers under this guy near the main formation, and he instantly felt that the overall situation was decided.
As long as the iron artillery team arrives and forms a battle formation, the remnant army composed of demons and Akito in front of them can be accepted.
"kill."
Shimazu Yoshihisa felt that he was good again and took the initiative to attack.
Giant footprints, traces of fire.
All matched!
Moreover, the priests secretly transmitted messages to him to tell him detailed information about the Zhu Yan Beast.
In an instant, the soft groan of the samurai sword when it was swung resounded throughout the world. The words of Hachiman Bodhisattva chiselled on the katana erupted with endless Buddha light, and the breathtaking eagle chirping sound came from the wakashi.
Shimazu Yoshihisa's combat power was fully activated and he was very confident in his heart. He felt that he could first spend some energy to cut off the six weapons of the monster in half, and then slowly consume them. He had the blessing of the military formation and the Konishi Corps. Reinforcement is coming.
Can't lose!
Coincidentally, Lu Li thought so too.
The Emperor's Sword, as the final trump card, has never flown out of the universe within the body, but it is secretly controlled.
The larger the size, the more exaggerated the destructiveness, but it also loses its dexterity.
Dang...dang Dang!
The strong wind swept across the battlefield, and the sound of collisions that could tear eardrums exploded. A solitary mountain used to separate the waterway failed to hold up, and countless cracks burst out, rustling, and collapsed.
Lu Li looked at the strange gods guarding Shimazu Yoshihisa and attacking him together, pretending to be exhausted.
The flower monk Zhao Feng received Duke's message and secretly prepared to fight for his life.
Although he felt that the Hachiman Bodhisattva worshiped by the Japanese was an existence that was difficult to defeat——
Hachiman God is the ancestral god of the Japanese emperor, so the Genji samurai who originated from the royal family also regard Hachiman God as their clan god. In the Kamakura period, due to Minamoto Yoritomo's appointment as shogun and the establishment of the Kamakura shogunate, Hachiman God also evolved into a god of martial arts and the patron saint of the samurai family.
The reason why it is called the Great Bodhisattva is because the monks of the Japanese country worship it as the protector of the Dharma.
According to legend, it has the power to protect the country, remove disasters, bring people back to life, and has various great magical powers.
But the karma fire that Lu Li mastered was incomprehensible, and after a lot of subsequent cultivation——
The sins of nearly a thousand Japanese people and the murderous karma of the Shimazu family generals were obviously more powerful than the murder of Shimazu Yoshihiro.
The light of the sword, the shadow of the sword, and the storm surged in all directions like a tidal wave, washing over Yukino Konishi. He silently counted the rounds, and at the same time estimated how long it would take for his iron artillery team to arrive.
In the center of the storm, the sparks caused by blocking and slashing back and forth were like a small volcanic eruption. If the two people who were slashing at each other made a mistake, the result would be that their heads would be separated.
As for the soul-breaking blade, it's not that bad.
Konishi believed in the fighting power of the dogmatic daimyo, and also thought that with a group of domestic priests on the battlefield, they could completely solve those sudden accidents.
However……
In an instant, a sudden sense of crisis made him look around subconsciously.
Naito, Sumoto, Oyano, Morimune.
The four brave generals are all on the left and right.
Zhu Yanju, who could threaten his life, was fighting inextricably with Shimazu Yoshihisa.
One hundred and twenty.
One hundred and twenty-one.
One hundred and twenty-two.
…
Following the solitary mountain standing in the river, the rocks on both sides were covered with spiderweb-like cracks, which gradually spread to hundreds of miles of the river.
So, where does the danger come from?
Governor Konishi couldn't help but be distracted. He would not doubt his intuition, so he gradually came up with the idea of avoiding the edge temporarily.
Almost at the same time, a figure suddenly flew from the Ming army camp. Was it a monk?
Sen Zong, who had learned sorcery in Nanman, was the first to react and was about to cast a spell to stop Zhao Feng.
The three generals, Naito Tadatoshi, Sumoto Tsutaka, and Oyano Tanashiro, also raised their weapons and rushed to stop him.
The reason for this is because Zhao Feng behaved very unusually, not only with murderous intent, but also used the flag of the Zong family that had been wiped out as a cassock, for fear that others would not know that he was the one who killed Zong Yizhi.
"If I don't go to hell, who will?"
Zhao Feng, who was stopped by four generals under his command before he even got close to Governor Konishi, had a smile on his face.
Out of instinct, the four people felt that the situation was not good.
But when I reacted, it was too late.
A golden body of Buddha from the West appeared and exploded immediately, along with the seven-level pagoda.
Nani?
The four of them all had the same thought.
Then, the body was reduced to pieces bit by bit.
Shimazu Yoshihisa and Lu Li, who were originally focused on fighting, stopped their offensive, of course, only for a moment.
Shimazu Yoshihisa's delusion became more and more intense. At most, he would be able to win the battle with five hundred flowers at most.
Lu Li knew that he had to show his trump card.
Zhao Feng's very decisive self-destruction dragged the four people away with lightning speed. His inexplicable smile before his death frightened Xiao Xi.
Because he was so close, he appeared to be intact on the surface, but inside he was filled with blood, his ears were ringing, his eyes were dizzy, and his chest was feeling stuffy...
Yukino Konishi, who had become a loner, had not yet recovered, but a murderous intention that seemed to come from the underworld locked him.
The dharma body of Yama stands tall on the battlefield.
At the same time, Shimazu Toyohisa, the last head of the Satsuma clan, saw a red lotus blossom.
Gorgeous and deadly.
The coldness that penetrates your body wells up from the depths of your soul.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Probably because I was writing two books last month, my energy was severely scattered, coupled with irregular work and rest, and long-term air conditioning, which caused nerve problems in my arms, and I am a little afraid of madness...
I have recently adjusted my work schedule and would rather read less new books than read old books.
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