"Schwein!" Hans cursed angrily, looking ahead at a dozen horse-riding warriors rushing towards him. This battle-tested Teutonic knight gently drove his mount to accelerate slowly, which was very different from the huge vibration sound of the horse-mounted warriors.
Suddenly there was a sound, and the red cavalrymen in the distance just hit the enemies in front of them. They circled around and watched intently. They knew better than anyone how terrifying it would be to mess with the instructor.
The Trakna horse, which is over one meter and seventy meters tall, has strong muscles and skeletal joints, excellent endurance and gravity-bearing ability, and can undertake more tasks. At the same time, it is also a war horse with powerful hind limbs, even a fully armed knight can
Overcoming obstacles easily, and Hans's horse is seven years old, which happens to be the strongest period in a horse's life.
The strong war horse increased its speed in just a few steps. Under everyone's horrified gaze, he waved the steel lance in his hand and stabbed a knight on horseback.
It splashed out, and what was even more terrifying was that he actually picked up the corpse with force and hung it on his rifle.
Seeing the Teutonic knight showing off the corpse with his lance raised high, the Ashina family samurai collapsed and shouted: "Ghost! Yasha! Run away!"
Hans shook off the corpse from his lance and stabbed to death an escaping knight on horseback at a rapid pace. The warriors who had the remaining courage were so frightened that they retreated repeatedly. Facing the Teutonic knights who looked like heavily armored tanks, every blow
It will definitely take away a living life. What is even more frightening is that this terrifying steel monster's defense without any dead ends makes people feel desperate. None of the samurai who died under the lance has a complete body, which makes them have a desperate mentality.
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The Teutonic knights from Nassau didn't give them a chance to regret at all. They drove their mounts to transform into a terrifying killing machine and rushed directly into the panicked Ashigaru spear formation. The fragile three guns couldn't cause any damage with the chain vest.
No damage can be done, not even the thick felt robe can be pierced.
When fighting against infantry, Hans liked to throw away his bulky lance and replace it with a mace and a fan-shaped steel shield. Every blow would explode the head of an Ashiki knocker. For a moment, the situation completely collapsed. Odagiri Sonshichiro resolutely
Resolutely abandoning the fleeing peasants and soldiers, he led a dozen cavalry and trusted followers to flee northeast.
At this time, Yamaoka Tokichō stopped at the northern end of the battlefield and waited quietly. Fifty people behind him rode back to the samurai. Seeing Odagiri Sonshichiro running away in a daze, he whistled, licked his lips and grinned:
“What a delicious meal!”
"shooting!"
Fifty cast-iron feather arrows left the string in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so horsemen on the opposite side were thrown off their backs. No one could stand up in the dense arrows. Shanggang Shichang led his horse back to the crowd and rode lightly.
Ma walked over and saw Oda Sunshichiro spitting blood from several arrows in his body, and then made a motion of slitting the throat of the samurai next to him.
"Oda Danmasadada was begged by Yamaoka Tokichō!"
The surviving Ashina soldiers, both mounted samurai and ashigaru, completely gave up resistance, neither escaping nor resisting. They threw away their weapons and knelt down to wait for the winner's decision. Takikawa Tokiyoshi spat and cursed: "This bastard is really awesome."
He knows how to pick up leaks, but he takes the lead again! Wipe it!"
"I'm still not feeling well! Why do I have fewer heads than you?" Nagasaka Nobumasa counted on his fingers for a long time. He killed six mounted samurai, Takigawa Tokimasu killed eight, and Ashigaru miscellaneous soldiers.
Nothing was included in the calculation, and the more it was calculated, the more unconvinced he became.
"Okay, okay! We are all colleagues, don't get into trouble because of a little military merit." Shima Toki was not impatient at all. In the past few years of military training, he had a great time getting along with many of his colleagues, not to mention a few heads.
It doesn't matter if one of their achievements is robbed. The owner of the museum clearly told them that there will be many joint battles in the future, so there is no need to rush.
"Forget it! Just pretend that you haven't washed your hands before going out!" Takigawa Shiyi smacked his lips, and then gossiped: "Speaking of which, the instructor is still awesome, but we can't learn that aura!"
Nagasaka Nobumasa curled his lips and sneered: "Nonsense, are you as big as an instructor? How can you say otherwise?"
"I said Blood Gun Kuro, are you looking for a beating? If you don't agree, let's practice?"
"Come on! Who is afraid of whom? You guys have never been afraid of others when fighting!"
The two immediately threw away their swords and guns, dismounted from their horses, and started sparring under the curious gazes of friendly troops and prisoners. Neither of them knew boxing skills, and both wore bulky armors. They huddled together and punched randomly, then rolled to the ground after a while. They originally wanted to cheer up.
The Chibei warrior suddenly glanced at Hans, who was walking slowly in the distance, and immediately closed his mouth and suppressed a smile.
"You two, get up!" Hans could also give simple Japanese commands. He kicked away the two guys who were fighting badly, dragged the two people to their feet, made a gesture to Shitara Sadachi who was coming over, and turned around to leave.
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"Look what you two are doing? It's a disgrace to our Kira family! Do you know what iron discipline is? Do you want to enter the dark room? Ah!" Shitara Sadaki took off his helmet in frustration and scolded
Pick up these two living treasures.
"No!" they both replied in unison.
"Why don't you want to fight? The instructor is very unhappy! I guess you two will have to accept the punishment like last time!" Shitara Sadachi has nothing to do with these two treasures. These two people, including Shima Tokikatsu, are all in the academy.
The key talents that Mr. Lord is paying attention to may have higher achievements in the future. He can only try his best to persuade and educate without being too showy.
"Hey! No need?" The two of them suddenly turned into bitter faces. The so-called punishment last time was that the two of them had a similar quarrel during the break between training. After being caught by Hans, they had to fight in front of him.
A fair and open competition took place in front of a thousand people. In the end, the two people who were beaten with bruises and swollen faces were thrown into a small dark room and imprisoned for three days. When they came out three days later, their legs were weak.
"Woooooo!" A conch blew in the distance, and all the red cavalrymen got on their horses. Because it was the signal for a general attack, Shitara Sadachi hurriedly rode over to negotiate with the Nagao family's cavalry general Nagao Koshiro.
, the trophies and prisoners were handed over to them for safekeeping, and a thousand cavalry regrouped and turned into a long bloody dragon and gradually moved away.
"Is this the Kira family's cavalry? They are so powerful!" Nagao Koushiro Keinao looked at the retreating army with envy for a moment. When he saw the Nagao family's cavalry and the prisoners, they also looked dumbfounded and shouted:
"What are you looking at! Why don't you lock them all up!"
At this time, the attack on Hojo Castle was coming to an end. The Tiger Gate, which was equivalent to Ninomaru, was breached. Hojo Takahiro and his trusted samurai escaped from the Katetsu Gate, but were beaten by Watanabe Takatsuna, who had been hiding near the Kate Gate.
In the ambush, all the family members were captured, except for Hojo Takahiro and his two younger brothers who fled north with more than 20 cavalry.
Coincidentally, the Otemon Gate of Hojo Castle faced the south, and the Katemon Gate faced the north. The direction in which he fled towards the north happened to be where the Kira cavalry came. He could see both sides clearly from a few hundred meters apart, and almost killed him. Hojo Takahiro was so frightened that he fell off his horse, and a group of more than 20 riders hurriedly turned around and fled toward the east.
Takigawa Tokimasu, Shima Tokikatsu and others stood out from the cavalry team by relying on the famous horses given by Kira Yoshitoki. They surrounded them from both sides, one on the left and the other on the right. The horsemen behind them also drew their bows and let go. Arrows were fired, and soon more than a dozen people were gradually caught up and knocked down one by one. Hojo Takahiro and his seven or eight riders tried their best to escape, but their speed was obviously not enough.
Hojo Takamasa fell at the back and hurriedly shouted: "Brother, please save me!"
Hojo Takahiro gritted his teeth and shouted to his younger brother behind him: "Saburo! You lead the others to stop us. Only in this way can we escape!"
"What? You can't do this! Brother, please help me! Ah..." Hojo Takamasa was hit by an arrow and fell from his horse, which made the Maori samurai in front even more nervous. Hojo Takasada said anxiously: "Brother! Let's surrender!"
"What are you talking about? Do we still have a chance to turn back now?" Mori Hojo's family was completely wiped out this time. All family members including Hojo Takahiro's mother, wife and son were intercepted, and only three brothers escaped. , now there is one less person. If he could go back, he would have done it when he destroyed the city. Isn't it a little too late to say surrender now?
"Then what should we do! They have already caught up!"
"Escape! Spread out and run away!" Hojo Takahiro changed directions and broke away from the team and fled into the mountains nearby. His younger brother and several cronies accidentally missed him by a large distance and stared at their most trusted lord in shock. He even abandoned them. In despair, they gave up treatment and raised their hands to surrender.
Shima Sahara bent his bow and drew an arrow, aiming at the fleeing Hojo Takahiro. Hearing Takigawa's increasingly anxious shouts, he smiled, aimed downwards for a moment, and then left the bow. Hojo Takahiro's mount was hit by the arrow immediately and fell down. Fortunately, This guy was so lucky that he managed to escape smoothly even after rolling around. He drew out his sword in panic and faced the two red-armored warriors. Escape had become a luxury, and now he could only fight with the last dignity until the end.
Takigawa Shimasu rolled his eyes, took off two bundles of nooses from the saddle and threw them over: "Sakon, continue!"
"Okay!" Shima Tokikatsu knew what he was going to do as soon as he saw his movements. This was a method that several people had discussed for a long time. They didn't know how it would go when they tried it for the first time, so the two riders still surrounded him from the left and right, waving their hands. The lasso was thrown, and Hojo Takahiro, who was caught off guard, was caught tightly, and even the sword in his hand was strangled by the lasso and fell off.
"What are you going to do! Let me go! You can't insult me!" The two of them didn't care about Hojo Takahiro, who was in a state of madness. They turned around and dragged Hojo Takahiro back the same way. How could two legs catch up with four legs? What's more? His arms and torso were locked, and he fell to the ground before he could run a few steps. He was dragged along by the two of them and ran wildly. (To be continued.)