Moonlight night.

In the fields, at the foot of the hills, and on the banks of the villages, there are shouts everywhere.

Countless figures were fighting hard, and there were three main battlefields, the foot of the hill where the shrine was located. Because this was the water source, the little wild guard led a hundred death warriors to desperately attack the stubborn guards. These guards all came from Kaga County, Mikawa.

In the fields, both sides were very scattered, scattered into a stream, and they were fighting together, mainly because of the foot of Ozhang's army and the grassroots nations of Ono Army. Both sides shouted loudly, as if they were fighting together, and as if they were holding bamboo guns and wooden guns, gathered together and poked each other a few times before retreating, and then they came together and poked each other. No one really rushed into the other team.

Many people looked at the flags of the leaders of both sides on the bank of the village, where is the battlefield that really determines the outcome.

Ono Yoko's third son, who is also the general of the county's Shangzha Guardian, led more than a thousand samurai soldiers to launch a fierce attack on the enemy ahead. In the village, there is a green flag unique to Fukuda Temple flying high.

The legions led by Ono Yumen are all selected from the defenders' countries, and are the best ones with strong fighting will and strong physiques.

However, although the number of people on the other side is not as large as that of our own, they gather together into a formation with a spear in front, like a thorn in the forest.

Our charge became extremely fragile in front of this neatly waving gun array.

He charged twice in a row, but had to retreat, but instead he left dozens of corpses.

Ono's right door looked at the gun array and became even more gloomy.

If only archers can have some!

Ono's right door gritted his teeth in his heart.

Unfortunately, there are not many people who are good at using bows and arrows, and it is an extremely scattered state. In addition, the Eastern Expedition Army of Ono Castle, it should not be difficult for the entire army to select hundreds of archers. However, these people are not only scattered among the people of the country, and they will not gather together at all. Moreover, although Qi people's crossbows are terrible, they can shoot curvedly because of their long range and can be hidden behind the military formation. The Maruki bow on their own side has no such range, and the main power must be reflected in direct shooting at a distance of not far.

Therefore, my father did not regard assembling archers as the key point for the time being.

But in today's battle, there were a hundred Maruki archers who gathered together. They stood in front of the formation and shot, and the opponent's formation became messy.

This kind of formation that is very effective in dealing with the scrambles of rushing together, but it is also most afraid of bows and crossbows.

Speaking of which, in Japan, there have been no groups of archers fighting, because wars usually wipe out rebels. Even if the Pingzhengmen rebelled more than 20 years ago, the final decisive battle was only two or three thousand people besieged the Pingzhengmen hundreds of personal guards. In the chaos, there was not much room for the bow and arrow to play. Xiuxiang lucky enough to shoot the Pingzhengmen to death with an arrow, which was also a sneak attack in the melee.

Ono's right door flashed through these thoughts, gritted his teeth, held the long knife in his hand tighter, and shouted in a low voice: "Prepare for impact!"

The warriors on the side were stunned. Knowing that the commander was about to rush to attack the enemy in person, they were surprised and ashamed, they even gritted their teeth and started to clamor.

"Get ready and follow the right gate master to rush forward!"

"Crash!" "Crash!" "Crash!"

The Zhang Xinjun, who gathered into a black gun array a hundred steps away, were both surprised and happy at this time.

Tian Shanjiaoshige remembered what Lu Banto said to him, and felt a little embarrassed.

Originally, the weapons and equipment that Fukadada wanted to buy with his fellow soldiers were not in place. The chief instructor Lu Bantou and his team only asked the new army to practice spears. Moreover, there was no fighting training at all. They just practiced gathering formations, including about thirty people in a row, repeatedly practicing gun collection, stabbing forward, retreat, etc., and even the prepared knife and bow quest team did not have sharp swords and crossbows, but also turned into practice spears.

But today, when 500 new soldiers gathered together to form a formation, leaving the opponent twice the strength at a loss, Tian Shanjiao Chong thought of his angry words at that time and said something excessive when he was in a relationship with the head coach of the Qi people, he felt quite embarrassed.

However, now is not the time to think about this. When he found that the opponent gathered in front of the main general again, the Mu Shield soldiers ran to the team again to the front. Obviously, the other party was about to launch a third charge. Tian Shanjiao immediately shouted: "Prepare! Prepare!" At the same time, the bamboo whistle in his mouth was blew. It was the head coach, or Lu Banting, who blew the whistle when the other party charged for the third time.

"Taco-level Kusuru!" Ono raised his long sword and roared angrily at the right door.

Immediately, Ono samurai shouted in a gusty way and swarmed up again. The samurai holding wooden shields were originally rushing in front, but the samurai with red eyes turned to overtake them.

"Prepare!" The loud Central Plains words.

Even Zhang Xinjun was already used to the brief commands of the instructors using the Central Plains language.

But this "preparation" was obviously not called to the new soldiers of the gun array.

After the gun formation, many archers suddenly appeared, the Falcon Group. They were all talented people selected from the samurai warriors. They trained their longbow skills from the day they were summoned by the Qi people.

Although they are full-body armor as standard as the East China Sea, rather than the heavy infantry armor of the real imperial guards, as crossbowmen, iron armor protects the key points, and cloth armor covers arms and thighs, which will not affect their flexibility and accuracy when shooting.

The moment the chung sounded, it was when the Ono Army was about to rush to the new army's gun formation. The arrows were like rain, and they flew up from behind the gun formation, drawing a deadly arc, with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, piercing into the formation where Ono Army also gathered to charge.

The scream immediately sounded, and the second round of arrow rain came again almost instantly.

Originally, the morale of being boosted and fighting to the death with the Qi people was immediately hit by flying arrows.

Ono's right door was red with his eyes, and grabbed a spear that poked him to his side. He waved his knife and shouted to the other party. Suddenly someone shouted, "Master Right Door!Master Right Door! Look at the place of Bingwei!"

At this time, a tall swordsman suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain. Almost before the Osamu Wei could react, he pierced his throat with a sword.

Ono Yoko, the bravest and most warlike eldest grandson, lost his life inexplicably.

Needless to say, the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared on the battlefield was Lu Ning.

He originally looked at the overall situation and didn't want to take action, but looked at the potential of Zhang Xinjun and the Falcon Group when they really encountered the battle.

But I didn't expect that when I saw the foothills, I didn't know why the other party was desperately attacking the water source. This is not your trapped city. I can only say that the Japanese people's combat thinking is sometimes difficult to adapt.

The warriors who attacked the water source were extremely brave. Under his leadership, the warriors behind him were also very motivated. Seeing that the Kaga people could not resist, Lu Ning entered the battlefield.

While piercing the opponent's throat with a sword, it seemed that the small battle also ended.

It should be an important figure of the other party. The main force of Ono Army who attacked the village seemed to be defeated by the news that this person died in battle, and the general's flag suddenly fell down.

In the fields, the battlefield where the slightest people pecked at each other, the nations suddenly retreated like a tide, and the mixed flags fell everywhere.
Chapter completed!