Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

"Heavy cavalry! Breakthrough in the center!"

After accumulating some strength, Montcomb took advantage of the time when the Japanese engine stopped and successfully changed the formation. The entire monster army withdrew.

At this time, these cannon fodders have lost their meaning. Instead of letting them interfere with the front of the army, it is better to withdraw them directly and reorganize.

The organized heavily-armored soldiers carried huge shields and walked in the front, followed closely by the spearmen in dense block-shaped square formations. Without the interference of archers, the deployment of troops on Montcomb's side was completely focused on laying a solid foundation.

Without the monster army as cover, the advance this time was extremely smooth, without a single unnecessary move. He gripped the heavy gun tightly, straightened his chest, and crushed towards the opposite side with the momentum of pushing a mountain past.

"Kamakura Samurai! All-out attack!"

Oda Nobunaga had no choice but to wait and see. Just now, he was able to rely on micro-manipulation to stabilize the situation by having his own people on Xinghan's side restrain their own people.

Originally, this move could have been used to lock down the central army, but the problem was that after Sun Ce's move, Meng Kangbu was completely free.

The long-range troops were completely suppressed and could not provide effective fire suppression at all. The opponent's heavily armed group-based advance almost abandoned the possibility of all operations.

The attack and defense that have been completely strengthened by the essence of heaven and earth are now a competition of purest numbers.

But Oda Nobunaga himself knew clearly that the Kamakura samurai under his command were not capable of holding the line at all. However, he had no other choice because among the legions he could mobilize at the moment, this was the only elite one.

In this purest numerical competition, he could only focus on the only elite with three talents in his hand.

"glory!"

The Templar Lancers raised their spears and then stepped forward. A golden glow bloomed from the Holy Knight in the front, and then the power representing the Legion's talent covered all the Lancers.

The power of these legion talents became even more sacred under the shining light of the monarch Sun Ce's talent.

Power beyond control will greatly increase the physical consumption of these spearmen. Except for the burst period, most of the time the officers will not stack it so simply and crudely.

But now is the time for an outbreak.

"Double army formation!" Meng Kangbu raised the sword in his hand, and the final killing move was unleashed at this moment.

When a large military formation is formed with small military formations as nodes, the effects of the military formations can be superimposed.

This is also the final killer move, a trick that can truly allow the added power to surpass the limits of the soldiers themselves.

At this moment, Meng Kangbu put everything he had into it and seized the fatal flaw of the Japanese side revealed by Sun Ce.

There is no roar of charge, nor exciting trumpet calls, only a charge with everyone working together as one.

The speed is not fast, but it has its own momentum, which is different from the flashy tests of other legions.

The Templar Lancers vented their strength at will, their momentum was connected into one, and the sacred aura pressed over them, like a surging wave, surging and moving as one, rushing towards Japan.

"In the name of the three sacred artifacts! Seize the victory that belongs to us!"

Oda Nobunaga completely released his sixth-day demon king form, and a large amount of scarlet aura fell on the Kamakura samurai and the Japanese ronin who followed behind them.

These scarlet auras are also continuous, but no matter how you look at it, they are thinner than the opposite side, and there is a feeling of weakness that cannot be sustained.

Two hundred steps, one hundred steps, fifty steps.

Oda Nobunaga could not see the expressions under the visors of the Templar Lancers, but he could see the fanatical eyes of the opposite side, which showed that they would never retreat.

"Onboard!"

Acceleration, sudden acceleration without any warning, the Kamakura samurai's already very fast speed suddenly increased a lot.

The moment they took their first steps, they turned into a phantom and rushed towards the phalanx of spearmen.

When using a knife against a gun, the best way is naturally close combat, which is also a skill that only the most elite can master.

They seized the moment when the spearmen were about to start to exert their strength and successfully approached the front of the phalanx.

This seemingly simple way of advancing is actually extremely dangerous. If you are half a beat slower, you will be faced with a dense forest of bullets.

At the moment of approaching, increase the speed to a speed faster than the cavalry to create a time difference. Even if this speed cannot be maintained at all, it is enough.

The distance of fifty steps was reached in a flash, so that the spearmen phalanx did not even have time to react.

"Well done!"

Oda Nobunaga had an excited smile on his face. He was worthy of being the essence of the Japanese Empire. In the face of such an almost hopeless situation, he successfully found a turning point.

Both sides started from the same starting line, and the basic qualities of the Kamakura samurai were higher than those of ordinary spearmen.

As long as you get close, the battle can be over in an instant!

The Kamakura samurai's sword-drawing skill is a unique skill that can cut through three layers of warm-treated steel plates in an instant.

The Kamakura samurai, flying at high speed, crawled on the ground, tightly grasped the samurai sword at his waist, and slashed at the shield-holding soldier at the front.

"Nine-headed Dragon Flash!"

The samurai sword was unsheathed from the waist and slashed at the heavy infantry in the front row who were unable to react because of their rapid outburst.

Using the power of his legs and feet, the man used the momentum of the charge to slash out nine times in an instant.

"Nine-Headed Dragon Flash" is to send out nine strikes at an extremely fast speed, blocking the opponent's moves and counterattacking with these nine moves.

Unlike the sharp warriors who only focus on killing, they only pursue the ultimate nine swords. During these nine swords, they will have strong parrying and can deal with most attack situations.

This is an attack that is powerful enough to cut the enemy into pieces, a slash that is enough to secure victory.

As long as they passed the front row of soldiers holding shields and rushed into the square formation, it would only take a moment for them to kill all the enemies within a few meters around them.

This was the most powerful blow ever delivered by the Kamakura samurai. The Divine Land of Japan pushed them forward and they were surpassing their limits.

If they could really break through the group's formation, they might be able to take the final step.

However, these thoughts only occurred to them before they killed the front row of heavily armored guards.

When their first blow hit them, they realized that their opponents were different from before.

The first strike that crossed the limit hit the shield heavily.

The Kamakura samurai clearly saw how their own swords were deformed, how the blades were broken, and how they bounced off with sparks.

Completely dumbfounded, the Kamakura samurai almost stood there in a daze.

The Nine-Headed Dragon Flash can make nine perfect sword cuts in an instant, but the prerequisite for all this is that they must have swords.

With just the first slash of the sword, the extremely high intensity of the confrontation directly shattered the samurai swords made of the essence of heaven and earth in their hands.

How can I continue to chop without a knife?

If it was just one or two people, it would be fine, but eighty percent of the Kamakura samurai had their weapons shattered, and the battle situation instantly fell from heaven to hell.

Oda Nobunaga was completely silent. His roller coaster-like mental journey was completely indescribable to outsiders.

The difference in combat power between the two sides was quite large. It was not until this moment that Oda Nobunaga discovered that the shield soldiers in the front did not seem to be of the same type as the spearmen in the back. The ones that Meng Kangbu placed in the front were the imperial guards from the Northern Song Dynasty, and they did not have any fancy abilities.

There is only the most normal heavy armor defense and impact reflection.

There is nothing special about these two talents themselves, but they are combined with the shields in their hands that are repeatedly compressed and made of high-strength materials, as well as the extremely thick armor on their bodies.

This makes their defensive capabilities far superior to those of the Northern Song Dynasty’s imperial guards, making them the new generation of the Great Wall of Steel.

Especially when the essence of heaven and earth is abundant, the degraded etchings such as impact removal and rigid defense engraved on the shield begin to take effect, making the physical defense capabilities of these guards reach the limit between heaven and earth.

If the Kurakama Samurai Corps had a sword that had been nurtured to the extreme, they could barely chop the shield into pieces with all their strength. However, no matter how good the weapons constructed with the essence of heaven and earth are, they still lack real physical properties.

Even if one's will is distorted, it is impossible to distort the reality to such an exaggerated level.

The weapon broke directly due to the recoil.

Even if the weapons could be reconstructed, they had already lost their only advantage.

"what!"

The unconvinced Kurakama warrior roared and burst out with strength beyond his limit, slashing the armor of the imperial guard with his sword. This time the sword did cut into it, but only penetrated to the depth of the shoulder.

Then it was broken again by the recoil force.

And that minor injury was no problem at all for the tough-skinned guards.

It's useless, completely useless. This is what Oda Nobunaga feels most clearly.

He had clearly found the most correct way and successfully gained the upper hand, but before he could turn the tide, he was directly killed on the ground.

It was clearly a blow beyond the limit, and the opponent clearly had no time to react, but due to the quality of the sword constructed from the essence of heaven and earth, no casualties were caused.

At this moment, Oda Nobunaga really had a feeling of helplessness that God was going to kill him.

Because of the equipment gap, the long-range firepower was directly suppressed, and there was no power to resist at all.

If there is long-range firepower, advancing in groups of spearmen is just giving away heads, and at worst it can suppress the advance.

Because of the equipment gap, the only chance for a comeback was lost, and the last powerful legion was facing the crisis of destruction.

But Oda Nobunaga could do nothing but watch everything happen.

The purest numerical confrontation, with no room for manipulation at all, and the only outcome is that the bravest one wins.

Oda Nobunaga was in despair. He looked at Uesugi Kenshin who had lost contact, and Takeda Shingen who had been beaten into a grandson by Sun Ce, and he no longer knew how to command.

The guards and spearmen who were approached by the Kurakama samurai finally reacted.

There's nothing fancy about it, just the shield thrust forward and the spear thrust forward.

The dense and unavoidable fire pierced through the enemies in front of them in an instant.

These are the three talented legions on the battlefield of the great army. Even though they have stood at the top of the world, they are still just an insignificant part of the battlefield.

The three talents certainly give them a slight advantage.

But now, the guards and spearmen who have been blessed by multiple means and sent to the same height as the sky are not much inferior to them.

One shot through, all life lost.

The Kurakama samurai and ronin army that had covered them like a raging wave before were now shattered into pieces like waves hitting a cliff.

The gunfire pierced through all obstacles, and the group formation continued to advance like an unshakable mountain.

The speed is not fast, but it is like a noose tightening around the neck, making people feel suffocated little by little.

The phalanx pushed forward, just like an adult beating his son, holding the son with one hand and cleaning up with the other, without any ripples, and it could not even be said that they encountered an opponent.

"It's finally over!"

The stone in Montcomb's heart finally fell to the ground.

When the central army was penetrated, he had only seen Han Xin remain unaffected. Otherwise, even big men like Bai Qi and Sun Wu would suffer irreversible effects if their central army was penetrated.

If it were in the past, Meng Kangbu would have said that the opponent was doomed, but after meeting Han Xin, Meng Kangbu no longer dared to make such a guarantee.

Until now he still didn't understand what it meant that the central army had been breached, and all he had to do was to reconnect the command line.

He didn't understand at all how he could continue the command line even when he was cut off by the opposite side, even without any light and shadow manipulation, but he was greatly shocked.

But it is obvious that Oda Nobunaga does not have the ability of Han Xin.

The defeat was like a landslide. When the central army was broken through, the entire Japanese army was affected.

"kill!"

Takeda Shingen roared, threw away the spear in his hand, drew out his samurai sword, and slashed at Sun Ce who was close at hand.

Sun Ce also roared and threw away the spear in his hand, and took out Sun Jian's old ancient ingot knife.

In close combat, a gun is not as convenient as a knife.

"cut!"

The thunder in Sun Ce's hand was wild, and thunder roared above the nine heavens. Thunders bombarded down from the sky and gathered on the thunder sword.

Sun Ce's sword strikes were heavier than the last, and the last strike directly cut off the famous sword in Takeda Shingen's hand, and then he beheaded him with one strike.

"Lost!" Takeda Shingen felt a lot more relieved when his head flew up. He was actually dead from the moment Sun Ce cut off Shenxiang, but was only buried now.

He could not accept that the divine power he revered as a god was crushed so easily by Sun Ce, as if everything he had was a joke.

Death devoured Takeda Shingen's consciousness. At the last moment, Takeda Shingen listened to Sun Ce's roar, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

"I'm afraid the divine homeland will collapse just like that?"

On the other side, Uesugi Kenshin knelt in front of Taishi Ci.

"I am willing to surrender, and I ask the general to forgive my sins!"

Taishi Ci shook his head, feeling somewhat disgusted by Uesugi Kenshin's direct surrender, which was a disgrace to his cultivation.

"It's too late for you to surrender now!"

Taishi Ci swung his Fang Tian Hua Ji mercilessly. Uesugi Kenshin roared in resistance, but he could not avoid Taishi Ci's continuous attacks. He was pierced through the chest and fell in a pool of blood.

"I still have a great wish that has not been fulfilled..."

Uesugi Kenshin grabbed the Fang Tian Hua Ji unwillingly, but Taishi Ci twisted the halberd in his hand with a cold expression, crushing Uesugi Kenshin's internal organs.

The order he received was to wipe out the entire enemy, so he would never violate the order. (End of this chapter)