Chapter 1,306: Capture prisoners, capture them alive!
"Ho! All on! The samurai charge with their guns! As long as we can defeat the Yamata armor head-on, the Ishikari clan will be able to regroup, and we can still win!..."
At this moment, veteran Kudo Shigeyasu roared in his heart. His beard and hair were spread out, and his eyes were red. Just like the young Wakasa Takeda gangster forty years ago, he raised the big gun in his hand and rushed in together with the young Takeda Nobuhiro.
Hu Shemayin's Ezo army defeated the opponent's headquarters in one fell swoop!
"If it had been forty years earlier! No, even if it had been twenty years earlier...I would not have looked back. I would have led the two hundred warriors under my command and fought against these mountain warriors to the death!"
However, when veteran Kudo Shigeyasu turned his head and saw a dazed and slightly trembling Uyizaki Yoshihiro, all thoughts of fighting to the death were instantly drained from his mind.
If it had been twenty years earlier, he would never have hesitated at all! Because, no matter how heavy the casualties were, as long as he could win, the head of the family, Takeda Nobuhiro, would be able to lead these gangsters and become famous throughout the Ezo region! Then, with the help of the head of the family,
With their legendary reputation and noble bloodline, the Oyizaki clan can continuously attract samurai from various samurai families in Honshu and Japan to join them, replenishing all battle losses!
However, the legendary Lord Nobuhiro is already old and seriously ill and cannot hold on for long. And he is already sixty years old, not the age of forty to rush into battle. At this moment, as the eldest elder of the Uyizaki family, he must
Considering the future of the family: Once in this remote Ezo land, there is a bloody battle with this Yamata tribe that appears out of nowhere, and inexplicably wipes out all the direct samurai of the Oyizaki clan...
"Damn it! Then after the master of the house passes away, what will the young master Uyizaki Yoshihiro do to guard the Ezo 12th Hall? What will he do to suppress the disloyal Matsumae guardian and the seemingly submissive Shimokuni guardian? Maybe,
Even the main family itself will fall apart, allowing the original Oyizaki branch to snatch the main line of the family head!…”
"Not to mention, swords and guns have no eyes... What if the young Ishihiro is damaged here! Then the future of our family... Bastard! Originally, the head of the family, Mr. Nobuhiro, carefully arranged the extremely reliable Ezo tribute, why did it become like this?
Why would there be an elite Shantao tribe suddenly appearing from the north, and joining the weakest Hokuyu Ezo tribe?…"
"Damn it! There must be a huge Mountain Tartar tribe behind so many Mountain Tartar soldiers. Even if we kill this group of enemies, it will be of no avail!..."
After thinking for a moment, at this most critical moment, in the heart of the veteran Kudo Shigeyasu, it was the politics inherited by the clan that overcame the samurai's military pursuit of death! He closed his red eyes hard, and when he opened them again
, already overflowing with tears, made a trembling decision.
"Buddha! This must be your arrangement...and the only thing I can do is to repay the kindness of the family master by dying as the queen!"
Veteran Kudo Shigeyasu had tears in his eyes as he watched the last three Yabusame samurai who fell from their horses, being approached by the charging samurai from the Kingdom, and then quickly stabbed to the ground. He no longer hesitated, and there was no time to hesitate at all. He had to
Before the Ishikari tribe on both wings completely collapses, and before the Yamata warriors in front of them get involved, withdraw the main force of the Oyizaki clan!
"Young Master Yiguang!"
"Elder Kudo?"
"You ride on my horse and take one hundred and seventy warriors of my family with you, and retreat first! Don't stop in the middle, and retreat to the strong camp at the foot of Mount Ezo-Fuji! Then, please ask the master of the family, and the entire Waito area.
support!…"
"Ah? Boss! What do you want!..."
"Go quickly! I'll take the people to the rear, fight and then retreat!...Hurry!...Go!!..."
The veteran Kudo Shigeyasu gave up the old horse, which was too docile and was quickly calmed down, and let Uyizaki Yoshihiro ride on it. Then, the Uyizaki retainers immediately led the young master and the main force of the Uyizaki clan to retreat quickly to the rear.
.And he personally led twenty old Oyezaki warriors, as well as ten Matsumae warriors who were guarding and supporting Matsumae, and raised their spears desperately!
"Witness the Great Bodhisattva Hachiman! As warriors of the Northern Kingdom, the time has come to fight to the death! We must hold our retreat until everyone dies here!..."
"If you die here, everyone's family will receive pensions, and your sons can inherit your status as warriors! But if you escape...the whole family will be implicated, and your children will bear the wrath of the family leader and be reduced to inhuman filth!"
"Whizzing!…."
The fierce rain of arrows struck first, with the distinctive sharp roar of bone arrows, which were obviously the threatening sound of the Shantar people. Some of the thirty Kazuto warriors at the rear showed death determination, some looked numb, and more
They were trembling with fear. But under Kudo Shigeyasu's personal encouragement and severe threats, no one actually ran away.
"Witness the Buddha, take a hundred steps back with me, go to the small slope behind, and then hold on there! ... Otherwise, you will suffer consequences more terrible than death in battle!"
The Kazuto samurai were silent and trembling, and followed the veteran Kudo Shigeyasu to retreat to a small slope that was conducive to defense. This was not only inspired by the commanding general, but also by the long-standing prestige of the family elders, and also because of the extremely realistic threat!
If the Kudo family died in battle here, but they turned around and ran away, then Nobuhiro would really be so angry that he would demote the whole family to filth! And in this era of Japan, the Japanese fell from samurai to inhuman filth.
The consequences are completely unbearable for their families, and even the family behind them...
"Aha! The Shantao warriors are charging forward! Come on! Hold your spear high and fight with me!..."
Veteran Kudo Shigeyasu laughed and raised the spear in his hand. The samurai leader Tamiko who led the team frowned, gasped, and looked at the enemies on the small slope in front of him in confusion. He had already lassoed them.
He picked up his heavy double armor and trotted hundreds of steps, ready to charge into the formation and fight to the death. However, Kazuto suddenly split into two groups, and a large group of troops retreated, leaving only thirty soldiers who retreated to the small slope and prepared to fight.
The warrior who fights them to the death!
"Hoo! Hoo... Lord God! These Kazuto warriors are really incomprehensible! You could call them brave, but they kept standing still. In the end, they even withdrew the main force. Call them cowardly, but they left behind thirty more.
Warriors are obviously determined to fight to the end!…”
The armor was heavy and it was difficult to keep running. The samurai chief Tamiko took more than a hundred heavily armored samurai who surrounded the hillside and took a breather to rest for a while. While he looked at Kazuto's main force retreating over the hillside, he stared dangerously at the other side.
The Kazuto samurai in the rear opposite the palace also gasped loudly and nervously, staring at them. Then, they would fight to the death...
“Lord God, wait a minute!… Phew! Wait a minute!…”
The warrior chief Tamicao rested for a moment and was about to order a charge when Zuvarro's messenger came in a hurry and interrupted the attack of the kingdom's warriors.
"Dear Tamicao Warrior Chief! Chief Priest Zuwaro has ordered me to come here to deliver the message! He said..."
"The overall situation of the battlefield has been decided, don't rush now! Kazuto's main force has already retreated quickly together with the Kazuto chief on horseback. The retreat was very urgent, and the Kazuto chief fled at the front.
It’s not an ambush or a trick…”
"Witness the Lord God! The main force of Kazuto seems to be well organized and did not collapse during the retreat! The kingdom's warriors are all wearing heavy armor. If we only rely on the allies of the Beiyu clan, it will be difficult to pursue and kill... Therefore, don't rush for a while! This
Thirty warriors blocking the road, instead of fighting them hand to hand and paying casualties to kill them... it is better to surround them, shoot arrows slowly, and capture the prisoners alive!..."
“…”
"Whizzing!"
The samurai leader Tamiko was silent for a moment. The deer archer's arrows had killed four enemies. He turned his head and looked at the two wings of the Ishikari clan, which turned to run away. The collapsed Ishikari clan also had great morale, like wolves and leopards.
The pursuing Beiyu clan finally determined that the situation on the battlefield had really been decided.
"call!…"
After a moment of silence, the warrior leader Tamicao took a long breath. There was no real close-to-death battle, which always made him, a military aristocrat who was promoted through bloody battles, feel that something was missing. He shook his head, waved his hand, and waved to the people around him.
shouted the armored warriors.
"God bless us! Surround us, set up a gun array... capture prisoners, capture them alive!"
"That's right! Send a team of people to catch all the horses that escaped from the mounted warriors! Especially the particularly tall horse, the horse that Chief Kazuto escaped from!"
"Yes! Chief!"
Several kingdom warriors left in a hurry. The screams of arrows, accompanied by the screams of the Oyozaki warriors on the hillside, continued to sound. Until an old and miserable voice spoke loudly in a language that no one could understand.
He started singing the poem about his upcoming death.
"The Tsugaru Strait in the north! I crossed it, left the peach garden of my homeland, and came to the cold Ezo land! And I will die here, my body will be swallowed up by barnyard grass, and when the heavy snow falls in the northern country, I will turn into
A broken bone, as white as a Buddha's finger..."
"Ah! What are you doing! Damn Shan Tao barbarian! My knife, let me die here... ugh! ugh ugh!..."
The warrior leader Tamicao shook his head and sighed regretfully. He did not understand the other party's poetry, but he admired the other party's courage to die. But the warrior who conformed to the Nahua aesthetics committed suicide, but was killed by the more practical Shikabe shooter.
They interrupted directly.
Under the setting sun, thirty Kazuto samurai lay down on the ground, each with arrows on their bodies, and blood flowed all over the hillside. Half of them were seriously injured and died in battle, and half were captured. And the two sharp-shooting Shikabe Yamatare hunters
, was happily tying up veteran Kudo Shigeyasu’s arm, and wrapping his right hand that had been hit by an arrow in a circle. That skillful tying method showed that he was a good deer hunter at first sight!
"Huh, what an old deer! He looks like a chief at first glance, but he can't just die here... At this point in the war, the kingdom has shown enough fangs. And next, it has to deal with the Southern Heren tribe.
, we still need this leader and these prisoners to knock on the door!…”
Zuvaro smiled and put down the divine goggles in his hands. The surrounding Beiyu tribes all looked at him in awe, looking at the Qiandao Shaman who "can summon thunder".
"Powerful heavy-armored warriors, shamans who can summon thunder...even the ferocious Kazuto were defeated by them! Are they really the Ainu clan?...Forget it, this question is not important. No matter whether they were in the past or not
, they must be... the best in the future, to be able to fuse the bloodlines of both sides..."
Beiyu Hebin, the chief of Hanbin tribe, was silent, his eyes were very shocked. He looked at the battlefield littered with corpses and the territory that the tribe had finally defended, his voice became hoarse and his expression became sad. Beiyu Hanbin tribe and
The Cold Marsh Tribe is different. In this dangerous south, facing the dangers of Kazuto and other clans, we need more reliable allies...
After a while, Beiyu Hebin took a deep breath, glanced at the "Great Shaman Chief" Zuvalo, and then went to appease the tribe after the war, and gave instructions to his close relatives.
"Go! Call my daughter Qingquan! Let her present the precious chewing wine to the heroic chief of the Qiandao tribe..."
"The thunder power of Thousand Islands in the North! As long as you can protect us, no matter what the price, the tribe can accept it! ... Even if it is to let a Shantao chief become the leader of the Beiyu clan..."
The setting sun gradually sets, and the rays reflect the Red Sea, as well as the bloody fields and hills. The Ainu harp flows gently, like flowing life, blending into the barnyard fields of death and rebirth. And two different bloodlines,
Like blood flow, it gradually moves toward integration~
