'What you said makes sense. Let's do this, please ask His Highness Shimazu Kiyoshi to lead a team of people to guide His Highness Tokugawa. As for the heroic posture of Sammo Samurai, I have heard of it for a long time. Don't worry, I will send important tasks to the Shimazu family.'

After hearing what Oda Nobuta said, Shimazu Yoshihisa could only retreat.

‘Mr. Shimazu Yoshihiro, His Highness Kudo Seiichi.’

‘Hi.’ Shimazu Yoshihiro and I stood up.

‘The two high men are responsible for the most important task of this battle, and pierce the pocket. When the Southern Barbarians' front army enters the bottom of the Komo River valley, the two high men must tighten the pocket tightly. They cannot put a Southern Barbarian infantry out, nor can they put a Southern Barbarian National Collapse Team in. This matter is related to the victory or defeat of this battle. Please ask the two high men.’

‘Hi.’ Shimazu Yoshihiro and I looked at each other and took the order to retreat. Unlike my somewhat fat figure, Shimazu Yoshihiro looks more like a real samurai. I don’t know if it’s hungry or practiced so much that there is no fat on my face. With a short man, he has a snail legs, a bald head, and a firm expression on his face, he looks so much like a Japanese. (Isn’t this nonsense? What does it mean to be like? That’s what it means to be)

‘The remaining lords and I will ambush the troops of each generation in the north, east and south of the Qiumo River valley. We will ambush the Southern barbarian infantry who are supported by the sinful opium dealers. At that time, we will advance and retreat with the golden drum flag of the Oda family as our guide. Those who violate the orders——kill them.”

‘Hi.’ The generals responded. Due to seasonal issues, no one brought the peasant soldiers out this time, and they were not afraid of any acts of disobeying the commands. If they were commanding thousands of peasant soldiers to obey the orders - it had to be said that it was a disaster.

Satsuma Feihou junction, Chengshan Ferry.

As a guide, Shimazu Iehisa took Tokugawa Ieyasu to the Chaeshan Ferry Crossing. The Nan barbarians were forced to go to the Komakawa Valley and shouted secretly, "No, we're one step late."

Tokugawa Ieyasu poked his head out from behind the grass. Sure enough, the Southern Barbarians' National Collapse Team had already begun to cross the bridge. 'How much can I stop it.' Tokugawa Ieyasu said as he began to patrol the retainer behind him, 'Torii Kouemon!'

'Hi.'

‘Worry, I'm looking for death.’ Before the birdie finished having fun, Tokugawa Ieyasu blocked his mouth with clogs. The Southern Barbarians' national collapse was only a few hundred meters away. A volley shot came and shocked the earth. Everyone had to go to see the Bodhisattva within the range of the shooting range.

‘Hi.’ Torii Kouyuemon who spit out his clogs responded softly.

‘I’ll give you a bag of **, be careful, it’s not cotton inside, it’s fried when it’s fire. You wrap it in oil paper and sneak into the bottom of the bridge and blow it up for me. Do you understand?’

Torii Yoemon nodded in suicide, ‘Hi. I understand. But I see there is no place to put the bottom of the bridge to fry the bag.’

‘Don’t worry, this is ready. The ** bag is coated with strong stickiness. The rosin is not sticky to the oil paper outside. At that time, you can untie the oil paper under the bridge and stick the ** bag at the bottom of the bridge.’ When I was receiving the ** bag, Tokugawa Ieyasu had to admire this expert who invented double-sided tape.

Torii Yuemon took the heavy bag of oil paper, and for safety reasons, he swam into the river for hundreds of meters before diving into the water. This trick is a common water escape for ninjas. He holds a reed in his mouth and walks under the water with a heavy object and raises his head. The water in early spring is still cold and biting, but this is nothing for Torii Yuemon, who is a bitter family. The low-level samurai in Torii Yuemon has low income. In order to improve food, Torii Yuemon often goes to the river to catch fish in this season.

When we arrived at the bridge, the southern barbarians pushed the cannon carts over here, but no one monitored the bridge. It was the dark place under the light. Torii Yuemon came out of the water and pulled out all the oil paper in a few pairs. In addition to a white bag, there was also an exquisite fire paper wrapped in an exquisite fire paper. Torii Yuemon stood on a large rock at the bottom of the bridge with his left hand, and held the fire paper on the right hand to ignite the fuse. Seeing the sparks coming out of the fuse, Torii Yuemon was about to dive again but found that his left hand was firmly stuck by the resin wrapped in the left hand. In a few seconds, the right hand, who went to help, was also stuck on the ** bag. His feet slipped, and he escaped from the huge rock in the river, and hung on the bottom of the bridge with the stickiness of the resin wrapped on the ** bag.

Now Torii Kouyuemon cannot reach the sky or the ground. Seeing that the fuse was about to burn out, there was no way to extinguish it. At the last moment of dying, Torii Kouyuemon, who was hanging at the bottom of the bridge, plucked up his remaining strength and shouted loudly to the direction of Tokugawa Ieyasu's hidden Takiyama, "Tokugawa Ieyasu, I x your mother, there is glue on both sides!!!'

With the hero's final shout, the bridge at Chengshan Ferry collapsed with a big explosion. Dozens of Nanman gunners and a cannon who were crossing the bridge were not spared, and they all fell under the bridge, either dead or injured.

'Everyone saw this stupid guy, who asked him to take off all the oil paper?' After Tokugawa Ieyasu said that, he took out a few coins and stuffed them to the secretary of the Oda family's army. 'The secretary, and finally the bird man shouted, 'For the Yamato people! Go forward!' Please.'

The secretary of the Oda family's army weighed the weight of the wallet and felt quite satisfied. He wrote down the following words on the blank paper, "In March 1575, the Southern Barbarians invaded Kyushu, and the Tokugawa family entered Kyushu under the order of the Japanese King Hiroshino Tadashi. The Tokugawa retainer Kouzuo Yuemon sacrificed his life for justice and used his body as a bracket to blow up the bridge at the Chuoyama Ferry Crossing, and cut off the only way for the Nanbars' national collapse team to cross the river. The Nanbars were killed and injured on the bridge. Before their death, Tokugawa Kouzuo Yuemon still shouted, "For the Yamato nation, move forward!" This move greatly inspired the morale of the Tokugawa family and made immortal contributions to fighting the invasion of the Southern Barbarians.'

As for the truth of history, who would care about it? As we all know, the Japanese have always liked to tamper with history.

Seeing that the Nanbarbarian artillery team crossing the river were in chaos, Tokugawa Ieyasu immediately made a decision and led his retainers to jump out of the bushes and raid a small number of Nanbarbarian artillery teams that had crossed the river. This time, Oda Nobuta saw a high reward and cut off a Nanbarbarian's head and rewarded twenty stones of white rice. Now the Nanbarbarian infantry is not present, and the cannon cannot be bayonetized. If it is not cut at this time, then when will it be?
Chapter completed!