Li Qing said that he used one as two hundred, which was based on the Tatars, not the Japanese samurai.
After this period of understanding, Li Qing also deduced from the side that the fighting level of these so-called warriors, even elite warriors, is definitely not as good as the Tatars.
Far!
But what's interesting is that in the battle here, personal bravery is extremely important.
It’s funny to think about it.
…
Shangshanye came, not only came, but also brought all the elites with him.
Murakami Takumi is right, he is a suspicious person by nature, but after understanding the true and false situation of his opponent, he will often put all his efforts into it without giving his opponent any possibility of turning around.
It was also because of this kind of character that he gradually climbed to the position of Guardian Dai.
The same is true this time, continuing to use the crushing routine.
The main reason is that this is a gold mine. Although it is not large in scale, it is quite productive.
There are many mines in Japan, but one must have strength. Good-quality gold mines are in the hands of powerful daimyo. If he finally encounters one, he will naturally not give up.
One hundred and fifty people, all well-equipped... Shangshanye said with disdain.
So what, this time he brought all the elites, the sharp knife team he named, each holding a samurai sword, totaling four hundred people.
The total number of people exceeded a thousand. A battle of this scale was no less than a war between daimyo.
To deal with an armed force of only 150 people, it can be said that it is like using a cannon to swat a mosquito.
However, he has always been like this, winning with a huge gap in strength and never taking advantage of others. This is the secret of his success.
He was riding a tall horse, his whole body was extremely relaxed, and he was even secretly thinking about how to collect this weapon.
Being able to defeat his subordinates twice in a row, even though they are peripheral personnel, is enough to prove their combat effectiveness.
"General, we're almost there." The leader reminded yesterday.
Shangye concentrated his attention, raised his eyes and looked forward. The distance was still far away, so he couldn't see clearly, but the other party was standing on the pile of rocks, so he could see them clearly.
"It's funny, I'm waiting here. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!" Shang Shanye laughed, and he admired this weapon even more.
If he can eat it, it will greatly improve his strength.
"Try to catch them alive!" Ueyamano set the tone.
The leader's face turned green. He fully understood how terrifying this inconspicuous weapon was, and he hurriedly said:
"General, no, these people are barbaric and cruel. It's better to defeat them first and then recruit them."
Ueyamaye sneered: "There are thousands of us, and they only have more than a hundred. No matter how brutal and brutal they are, they will have to turn into docile cats when facing my army of thousands."
"That's right," someone next to him echoed and mocked, "Is someone scared of being beaten?"
Then, he burst into laughter.
The leader's face flushed and he simply said no more. He also felt that this time he had thousands of people and 400 absolute elites, so there was no chance of losing.
And the other party may not really dare to start a war!
Besides, it seems cowardly to boost other people's ambitions.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the distance between the two sides was less than 200 meters.
Shang Shanye raised his hand, and the army of thousands of people stopped.
He was not in a hurry to attack, but instead ordered his confidants to go and recruit them, intending to defeat the enemy without a fight.
This idea is not wrong.
only……
~
"Who is your leader? Our general said..."
"Speak of your mother!" Saburo Inoue stepped forward and stabbed him suddenly.
Too fast, too sudden.
The visitor obviously didn't expect that he was so ungrateful that he would attack a messenger like him and make him a marquis with one blow!
"puff……"
Blood spurted out, reflecting the sunlight particularly brightly. The person staggered and fell down.
This scene could be seen clearly in the distance by Shang Shanye, who immediately became furious.
"The sharp knife team is ready, give it to me..."
He suddenly paused and found that the other party was actually charging towards them first. He was a little confused for a moment.
How dare you?
Shang Shanye got even angrier and said viciously: "Beat me to death!"
"yes!"
"Clang, clang, clang...!" The noisy sound of drawing swords sounded. The sharp samurai swords were cold, and a group of people also launched a charge.
Li Qing took the lead, the true energy in his body was running wildly, and his energy and spirit climbed to the top.
This time was different from the previous petty fights. He was facing a real elite, and the number of them was far greater than his own. He had to share enough pressure.
"Puff puff……"
As soon as they made contact, Li Qing killed three people with one strike with lightning speed!
Before the three of them fell to the ground, his whirling sword slashed and killed the two of them again. Then, he kicked them out again, and one of them flew up into the air and retreated crazily.
'Thump thump...' It hit seven or eight people one after another. The person died in mid-air, but the body indirectly killed one person and seriously injured three others.
With just one encounter, Li Qing tore a hole into the 400-man sharp knife team!
He didn't pause at all. Under the crazy blessing of Zhenqi, the blade of the thirty-pound sword trembled. Blood rained down within one meter of his body, and people fell like grass.
Li Qing transformed into a humanoid meat grinder, killing people like crazy while also creating a vacuum zone. On the one hand, he reduced the pressure on the warriors behind him, and on the other hand, he frightened the opponent.
This style of fighting is too violent, like a humanoid ferocious beast, which greatly weakens the opponent's combat effectiveness, but maximizes the encouragement of one's own warriors.
The great god is incomparable, and they are like divine help, following the pace of the great god and becoming invincible.
Li Qing adopts a large-open and large-combination style of play and rushes wildly, trying to create charging momentum for his own side as much as possible.
The warriors behind him did not disappoint him either, just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, they followed him forward in the sharp knife team.
The sounds of weapons clashing, blades piercing flesh, screams, and blood spurting... were mixed together and resounded throughout the world, just like purgatory on earth.
This is not a battlefield, but a Shura field!
This is not a battle, this is a massacre!
This team of more than a hundred people was like a sinister soldier demanding life, stabbing down hard like a sharp knife.
In comparison, the sharp knife team in the mountains and fields looked like beautiful women's skin;
It can be broken by blowing bombs!
The sharp knife team's losses were measured in seconds, like crops in a field being harvested ruthlessly in rows. They even had no time to fight and escape, and they were quickly defeated.
The canthus of Shangshan Ye was about to burst. He had never seen or heard of this kind of fighting method, nor had he ever thought about it.
This was the first time in his life that he had seen such powerful weapons, and the abnormal force value of the opponent's leader made him even more frightened.
He felt that what he was facing was no longer a human being, but... God! God of death! !
Too fast, the sharp knife team was defeated too fast. Before they could make a decision in the mountains, the elite force of 400 people was completely broken through, causing most of the casualties.
The rest were so frightened that they forgot to attack, let alone escape.
However, Li Qing did not stop, and neither did the warrior behind him.
Under Li Qing's violent way, the resistance and pressure they encountered were not too great, and the terrifying battle loss ratio made their blood boil, and the brutality factor was ignited to the extreme.
kill!
This word lingers in their minds, filling their hearts, eager to vent it out.
After breaking through the sharp knife team, Li Qing continued to move forward, heading straight into the mountains.
It's like entering an uninhabited land, killing people along the way...
It was only then that Ueyamano finally realized what he was doing and shouted: "Retreat, retreat quickly!"
After saying this, regardless of what happened to others, he drew his horse and fled.
He couldn't care less. He couldn't care less about the loss of the elite. He couldn't even care about being fully armed. Run away. If you don't run away, your life will be lost.
Before this, he never thought that he would lose, let alone that he would lose so quickly and completely.
He couldn't accept it, but he had to accept it!
"drive!"
He rode his horse up the mountain and ran wildly. However, before he had run very far, he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind him, and the cold air rushed straight to the back of his neck.
He instinctively turned around, but saw a cold light rapidly enlarging...
"puff!"
At the last moment of his life, he finally saw clearly.
He was a little suspicious: How could this person be so different from a Han Chinese?
There was no answer, and he didn't need an answer.
Li Qing rode on the horse, raised his hand to catch his head, and jerked the reins.
"Xilulu..." The war horse neighed and made a 180° U-turn.
"Drive~"
Li Qing quickly returned to the battlefield, holding the head in one hand.
He tightened the reins and exerted force on his waist. He pulled a green onion from a dry land and stood on the horse's back. He raised his head high into the mountains with a melodious breath:
"If you go to the mountains and die, you will not be killed if you come down!"
This shout also woke up the furious warriors. Their scarlet eyes gradually regained their senses and stopped the one-sided killing.
"Squat down! Everyone squat down!!"
Inoue Saburo shouted loudly, and soon there were echoes like clouds. The enemy samurai who had already used numb claws did not dare to disobey him in the slightest, so they immediately followed the instructions.
Far more docile than a cat!
This battle was too devastating. One hundred and fifty people fought against a thousand people. Not only did they win, but they also killed more than five hundred people.
It sounds horrifying to say, but it’s the truth.
Li Qing killed nearly two hundred people alone, and still had a lot of strength left.
If we really let go of killing, it is not impossible to completely annihilate the enemy.
But, that’s not necessary!
Murakami Takumi, who was watching the battle from a distance, came quickly on horseback. Looking at the dead bodies here, his calves became weak.
Fortunately, the ones who are fierce are our own people.
At the same time, a strong idea also occurred.
——He is the only great god, and he can also be a great name!
This terrifying force value is simply... a god of death!
"Everyone is squatting!" Murakami Takumi roared viciously. Although he had no power to restrain a chicken, he was quite arrogant!
He quickly stepped forward, dismounted from his horse, bowed to Li Qing first, and then quickly devoted himself to the work of sorting out the results of the battle to show his worth.
As for Inoue Saburo and others, they also experienced extreme fatigue after the violent rage. After the boiling blood heat in their bodies gradually cooled down, they all became sluggish.
The madness and bravery they had just now were the result of a severe overdraft of their bodies, and they needed to recover at this moment.
But even the exhausted army was still extremely intimidating, and no one dared to think heresy, especially the God of Death, who remained calm and calm after being so violent, as if nothing had happened.
Li Qing didn't do anything, he just stood there and shocked everyone.
They meekly allowed themselves to be manipulated by Murakami Takumi, extremely submissive and utterly hopeless.
On the other hand, Saburo Inoue and other samurai were all grinning silly.
After this battle, they have become the overlords of this place!
