Meng brother Timur finally reached Agu's body and almost fainted as he looked at his dead son.
A lifetime of hard work and a lifetime of hope were gone in this moment!
No one is absolutely safe on the battlefield, and countless generals have died on the battlefield, including Agu. The so-called Lord Grim who lies drunk on the battlefield has shown such desolation in his many battles in ancient times.
Brother Li Meng is dead, and he will protect him until his death, but he underestimated the fighting power of the Japanese warriors and monks. This group of people were extremely crazy in close combat, and their fighting power was not inferior to the elite of the Ming army.
Although the Japanese army lacked military formation awareness, in the melee situation, they still relied on their numerical advantage to stabilize the situation and prevent it from collapsing.
Meng brother Timur picked up a big sword and rushed into the Japanese army. The heavy sword chopped off the head of a Japanese, kicked away the people who were in the way, and went straight towards Kyogoku Chiguang to kill him!
Kyogoku Chimitsu looked at the battle situation around him and shouted to Hosokawa Yorimoto who was approaching: "There are not many enemies. Stabilize the situation. As long as we kill them, we can have a cavalry! With the cavalry, we can Cross the Yalu River!"
Cold sweat broke out on Hosokawa Yorimoto's forehead.
Yes, the number of Ming troops who came was not large, but this group of people was quite tough and difficult to deal with. Moreover, the cost of blocking the cavalry had already exceeded two thousand. If we continue to fight, the enemy would be wiped out. There were not many people left standing.
But you can't retreat at this time, absolutely not!
If the infantry is on the grassland and retreats in the face of the cavalry, it is looking for death! At the moment, we can only fight hard and fight to the death. There is no other way.
"Hunt the enemy first, hunt the leader. You want to kill the Ming army's leader.
, only in this way can we have a chance! "
Hosokawa Yorimoto responded.
Kyogoku nodded solemnly and looked at the fierce brother Timur who kept charging towards him. There was a group of people following him. It was obvious that he was an important figure.
"give it to me!"
Kyogoku held the light and raised his long sword, and thirty samurai gathered around him.
The sword points west.
Kyogoku Chiguang gave the order sternly: "Use your lives to pave a way and let me chop off the enemy's heads."
"kill!"
The samurai held swords in both hands and charged forward.
Kyogoku held the light as if strolling in a courtyard, walking slowly on the battlefield, raising his feet and stepping over the corpses, avoiding the spears and knives stuck on the ground, and walked towards Meng Brother Timur step by step.
Timur, the fierce brother, looked at the enemy who killed his son, his eyes were bloodshot, he drove his horse and hacked a Japanese soldier to death, and shouted hoarsely: "Come on!"
The warriors from Aoduoli rushed forward, but were blocked by the warriors coming forward one by one.
Kyogoku Chiguang watched the fierce brother Timur collide with the war horse, put away his long sword, and when the war horse was about to collide, he grabbed the spear on his side and pointed it directly at the war horse's neck!
A blood line was drawn, and then the spear was pointed directly at Meng Brother Timur!
Ding!
The long knife cut open the spear. Meng Brother Timur flipped out from the horse and rolled on the ground instantly. The long knife in his hand cut off the calves of the two Japanese soldiers. He felt the wind behind him and slashed back!
The blade hit the spear, and sparks shot out.
Kyogoku Chiguang took a step back, feeling the numbness in the tiger's mouth. The opponent's strength was actually quite a lot!
At this time, Meng Brother Timur didn't care whether the sword could be curled or not. He just wanted to kill this man. He turned sideways to avoid the spear thrown at him and shouted to kill him. The sword was already out.
The scabbard came out with agility.
The Japanese army wanted to kill the Ming army's general, and Ahachu also wanted to kill the Japanese army's general. He understood the principle of capturing the king first before capturing the thief.
When he saw Yorimoto Hosokawa directing the battle, Ahabata drew an arrow, aimed the bow at full range, and shot it out through the melee space!
Just when Hosokawa Yorimoto was about to speak, he felt a chill. Before he could react, he felt his head was hit by something violently. He took two steps back and saw an arrow stuck between his eyebrows.
The sun becomes dark.
The corners of Hosokawa Yorimoto's mouth twitched, and he knelt heavily on the ground, reaching out to find a glimmer of light, but the world was already pure black, and it seemed that his eyelids had drooped, and he didn't even have the strength to open them.
"Hosokawa Daimyo is dead!"
Someone among the Japanese army shouted.
Hosokawa Iishi drew his sword and saw the Japanese soldier who was shouting was hacked to death. He stood up and shouted: "From now on, I am the daimyo! Anyone who dares to disturb the morale of the army will be killed! If we cannot destroy the enemy today, then we will die in shame!" Kill me!"
Aha Chu looked at the Japanese soldiers who were not in chaos and felt a chill!
It seems like this group of people won't give up until they fight until the very end!
"For the glory of the Ming Dynasty and the future of the Jurchen tribe, kill them all and leave no one behind!"
Ahab shouted and joined the fight.
The battlefield was very fierce. The Jurchen tribe's combat power was not weak, but the Japanese army's close combat strength should not be underestimated. Both sides fought fiercely, and people died every moment.
North of the battlefield, five miles away.
The commander, Lu Benzheng, Qin Wen, Sun Wanjie and others, drove their horses to a high place and looked at the direction of the battlefield through binoculars. Behind them in the forest were ten thousand Ming soldiers.
Qin Wenfang
Putting down the telescope, he said solemnly: "Since the beginning of the Yangjiang battle, we have seen the close combat capabilities of the Japanese army. Looking at it now, we still cannot underestimate the enemy. To deal with the Japanese army, we should do what Marshal Zhang said, attack from a distance and not fight at close range. , If you have firearms, don’t use swords and guns. In the last war to eliminate the surrounding enemies, there is no need to exchange the lives of sergeants for military merit."
Sun Wanjie believed deeply: "The Jurchen cavalry's combat power is not weak. If our cavalry does not have firearms and has not been tempered over the years, we will have to pay a price to win against them. Even so, the Jurchen cavalry fought against the Japanese army and actually won. This result is still shocking.”
Lu Benzheng looked through the binoculars and his face became serious: "Brother Meng Timur is injured. If this continues, he will probably be damaged here. Is it really appropriate for us to not take action?"
Qin Wen chuckled and glanced at Lu Benzheng: "Take action? Why should we take action? This is what the Jurchens themselves requested to participate in the war. Although they have suffered a lot of losses now, they have killed a lot of Japanese troops. This is all It was their military merit. The Japanese army could only rely on one breath to support them. When we took action at this time, they thought we were going to steal the military merit."
Sun Wanjie nodded repeatedly.
On the battlefield, it is taboo to steal someone's military merits. This is not blocking one person's wealth, but blocking someone's wealth for three or even eight generations, which will be hated by others.
As for whether the Jurchens will die here, there is no need to worry about it.
Over the years, although the imperial court has not stated it explicitly, senior generals can feel that the emperor has no good opinion of the Jurchen tribe and will not let it go until they are assimilated and separated.
Now this force is the strongest among the Jurchen tribe
After the elite part is dead, the Haixi Jurchens, Jianzhou Jurchens, and Savage Jurchens will no longer have the confidence to speak loudly. The old, weak, women and children left will be diluted by the Ming Dynasty. After one generation, there will be no more The so-called Jurchens.
Lu Benzheng said softly: "It doesn't matter if Meng Brother Timur, Huan Di and others are dead, but if Ahachu dies, it will be difficult for us to communicate..."
Qin Wen frowned slightly.
Indeed, Aha Chu was a special person. He had a biological daughter who married King Zhu Di of Yan, and an adopted child named A Xiaomu who married Emperor Jianwen.
Among all the Jurchen tribes, Ahachu actively advocated submission to the Ming Dynasty and contributed greatly to the submission of the entire Jurchen tribe.
Sun Wanjie comforted the war horse under him and said with a straight face: "On the battlefield, everything depends on fate. Moreover, the Jurchen and Japanese troops have not collapsed at this time, so it is appropriate for us to wait and see."
The Ming army stood still and looked at the battlefield in the distance where they were shouting to kill Zhentian.
Meng Brother Timur shouted loudly and cut off Kyogoku Chiguang's left hand, but before he could withdraw his strength, the sword pierced his throat and penetrated his neck!
Kyogoku Chiguang swung his sword fiercely, and the sharp sword separated half of his neck. Looking at the dead fierce brother Timur, Kyogoku Chiguang's face turned pale, and he tore off a piece of white cloth from his clothes and wrapped it around his left arm. .
There is no left hand, there is still a right hand, and there is still a sword!
Kyogoku Chiguang cut off the head of Meng Brother Timur, hung it on his waist, let the blood inside flow, and killed others like a demon! Meng brother Timur could not figure out until his death why a one-sided war that was supposed to be inevitable and one-sided ended like this...
The entire Odor army is about to be destroyed.
Meng brother Timur, Ah
Gu, Li Mengge, Buhua and others all died, leaving only a handful of sons supporting them.
The Huli reform troops led by Ahachu also suffered heavy losses, but at least the main general was still there. Xiyang Ha, the leader of the Haixi Jurchens, and Maili, the leader of the Savage Jurchens, also died in the battle.
The battle has reached this point, and it is difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. They are only supported by one breath. Whoever loses his temper first will perish!
The battlefield of fierce fighting, the accumulation of death.
The cry of extinction, the last gaze.
There were corpses everywhere. Japanese soldiers and Jurchen soldiers were very close to each other, even piled together.
Boom, boom!
Three cannon shots rolled in from a distance.
Kyogoku Chimitsu, Hosokawa Iishi and others looked to the north, their faces turning pale.
A black iron stream is slowly approaching, and the main force of the Ming army has arrived, at the most critical moment!
Ahachu, Huandi and others were overjoyed. The Jurchen soldiers were inspired and started to fight back with wild shouts. The Japanese army could not hold on. Even though they had the belief that they would die, at this moment, they began to waver and began to retreat.
When too many people retreat, it becomes a rout.
Jingji Chiguang was filled with bitterness. He didn't reach the Yalu River, and he didn't reach the Ming Dynasty!
After many years of practice, the sword is in my heart, but so what?
Lost!
The Kyogoku clan has no one to avenge Iki Island.
puff!
The sword was stuck on the ground.
Kyogoku Chiguang took out a short sword from behind, looked at the defeated Japanese army and the Ming army that rushed and killed them, looked at the sky sadly, and moved his hand suddenly!
The knife entered the abdomen and cut it crosswise.
Kyogoku Chimitsu will not allow himself to die in the hands of the Ming army. He will decide his own life and death!
Aha De chopped off Kyogoku Chiko's head and ordered the army to pursue him. No one was spared.
Behead!
Qin Wen, Lu Benzheng and others did not participate in the battle or pursuit, but quietly watched the tragic battlefield. However, compared to the battlefield outside Anzhou, the brutality here is still childish...
