"It was my Oolin Yuemon who was the first to attack the enemy's formation!"

A Takeda Samurai wearing red armor, sun and moon pockets, and a long spear was the first to climb over the low wall.

Takeda Norisaki took the horse personally and would not be trapped in front of the small trench and low wall. As soon as he met, a army of Ars rushed in.

"Who dares to fight with me? I won't kill the unknown." The red-armored warrior shot a Xiaopingta's iron cannon to death.

"Yamanai's Banner, Ichiyoshi came to fight against the third team. "Before the Aji people arrived, Yin arrived first.

Holding a spear, he stabbed the man hard, without any etiquette and morality at all. It would be better to stab the man to death with one shot, and that would be a complete end.

But the Takeda Samurai obviously had good skills in his hands, and all the noisy sounds were mixed in the chaotic battlefield. But based on his intuition of fighting over the years, he looked back and directly resolved Aji's attack.

At this time, the follower of Takeda Samurai also came up and became more courageous. Aji was unable to resist. Fortunately, Qigui came up with a spear and helped the battle. The two of them fought together and one of them barely stabilized the situation.

If Ping Liu was here, he would come up and invite this person to take a gun, but now Ping Liu is guarding the flag, and there is not even a stunning iron cannon around him.

"The former owner of Suzu, Masumasa, came to ask for advice." Suzumasa, who had previously directed the iron cannon, also joined the battle group with a spear.

The land behind the low wall was only five or six meters wide, so where could they allow four guns to play tricks here. The advance, retreat and movement were greatly restricted. For a while, the Takeda Samurai suffered several secret losses.

His followers left other miscellaneous soldiers and came to saviors to fight to the death. They fought and retreated, leaning against the low wall and fighting with guns.

How great is Juehara Nagamasa's pistol technique? Otherwise, how could he teach the son of Tokugawa Twin Bi. He didn't have any tricks, so he just stabbed the lower abdomen of the Takeda Samurai. No matter how many times he came, he only went all the way. After a few rounds, the man was ultimately defeated.

With a "puke", the complete armor pieces scattered together with the sound of the tip of the gun piercing the flesh and blood.

But after being shot fiercely, the man still fought and was unable to die. As a result, Aji quickly stabbed his thigh again with the second shot, and the two wounds were bleeding.

The warrior then fled, and all his followers died in battle. The mud wall was covered with bright red blood, mixed with dirty water, and quickly turned into fishy mucus.

...

The pass at the foot of the mountain was fierce, and the Hanaoka City Bingwei on the mountain also encountered the enemy situation. He only saw the figures of the Armen under the hillside and on the mountain road.

In addition to blowing the whistle violently, Hanaoka City Bingwei also knew that there might not be any reinforcements when he saw the fierce battle at the foot of the mountain. He loudly encouraged his friends, with deep blood and irreconcilable enemies, and everyone was determined to fight to the death.

But the situation was far beyond their expectations. Since it had just rained, the humus layer on the mountain was thicker. People who grew up in the mountain of Uei Suwa in Hanaoka City still fell to their faces with mud on the next time.

What's more, foreign soldiers who are held on to the ground and are unfamiliar with the feelings of the land?

The Armies, who came in a fierce manner, could only embarrassingly support the trees growing in the mountains, and the bamboo climbed up the mountains with difficulty. Not to mention attacking, none of them could climb up.

As long as Hanaoka City Hitomi lightly used a spear to lightly roll down like a ball.

"It's the first time such an easy battle." Hanaoka City Hiewe couldn't help but sigh.

In addition, the mountains were high and the forests were dense, and the Takeda Army's bows and iron cannons could not be used. He stared at Hanoka City's only twenty or thirty people on the mountain.

Of course, some people who don’t believe in evil, and some are brave. After taking off their armor, they rushed up the mountain with a cloth robe and holding a sword. But the fact that the mountain path was extremely slippery will not change. After finally climbing up, they were stabbed to death by Hanoka City Bingwei before they stood firm.

The Takeda army tried to take a detour to attack the mountain, but in the end, the attempt to surround Koheita with his side was ruthlessly slapped in the face by God.

"Young Master, I'm afraid it won't work." Fanfu Huchang actually knew that this thing was going to be bad when he got down the hillside.

He was wearing deer leather boots, and the upper and soles were specially made, and even so they slipped. He could only speak to Takeda Yoshinobu with embarrassment.

Takeda Yoshinobu knew that this trick was not good after just looking at the attack. If it was summer, this trick might be pretty good when the weather was dry. But now it is the plum rain season, and there are even big bubbles under these rotten leaves, soaked in water.

He saw a soldier rushing halfway and suddenly fell into a bubble. Fortunately, the bubble was only one meter deep, and the soldier had a head exposed, so that people could find him to save him.

"Although the frontal attack at the foot of the mountain seems not to work very well now, my father sees everything."

Of course, Fu Huchang knew that although the offensive at the pass at the foot of the mountain had not been completely effective, it was at least useful. They couldn't even do a normal battle here, so they lost it.

"Oh, this damn plum rain!" Fan Fu Huchang patted the big nan bamboo beside him hard, but the water on the bamboo fell down, making it boring.

...

As the sky turned dark, Takeda's army roared its gong and stopped its troops. In a melee, there were wailing soldiers all over the pit and valley, most of them must have been unable to survive tonight.

Xiaoping was supervising the battle with a knife, but fortunately, the Nanman body was hard and hard to break. Except for a scratched piece on his right arm, he was lucky to have no major injuries.

As for the others, except for Akigoro Imai who is too dense and difficult to get in, they are almost all hung up.

Aji's left arm was slapped with a gun. Although the bone was probably fine, it was swollen and could not be used. It seemed that even with a gun was impossible to fight.

"Ping Liu, how many died and how many injured?" Xiaoping Tai, who was sitting on the cart, couldn't hide his fatigue. Chen San was bandaging Xiaoping Tai.

"There are not many people who died in battle, but twenty-three people and only thirty-five people were seriously injured. But almost everyone in the front line was hailed, and the weather was wet. I'm afraid..."

Ping Liu didn't dare to continue, but everyone understood the meaning. At this time, if someone's wound cannot be treated quickly and the weather is humid and stuffy, then it may become inflamed and rotten, and eventually an outbreak of the disease.

"After this, fifty or sixty people went there. It took only an hour to fight. How can I pass tomorrow?"

Akigoro Imai stuffed a rice ball into his mouth, bulging, and expressed everyone's concerns.

Xiaopingta looked up at the soldiers around him. The fatigue, pain, fear, fear were all written on his face.

As soon as Takeda Haruno arrived, it meant that the 30,000 troops arrived. Even if he was a miscellaneous soldier, he knew that Xiaoping only had a few hundred people.

The mantis arm is in a chariot, just like that!
Chapter completed!