My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 515 Explosive Skill Book...

The sound of fighting continued on the battlefield. Takeda Shingen embarrassedly pushed aside the flag covering his head and shouted at the envoy who was delivering the order.

"Send an order to Gan Li Hu Tai to divide a group of cavalry to intercept the Xia cavalry that is passing through!"

"Lord Ganli died in battle..."

"Let Itagaki Nobukata go, quickly!"

Takeda Shingen's face turned red, and he kept waving his military equipment. Not long after issuing the order, Itagaki Nobukata led the five hundred horse archers wandering outside to intercept Zhao Yun's troops who cut into the battlefield from the rear.

Looking down from the sky, on the battlefield at this moment, the Xia Kingdom's Tiger Step Camp stood like a rock to the east, facing the collision of more than 3,000 red army cavalry and remaining unmoved.

From the northwest, nearly two thousand Hakuba Yi pushed over like a tidal wave, densely packed with bows and arrows, and aimed at the approaching five hundred Takeda horse archers. The two sides met each other, and a hail of arrows was fired at each other. For an inexperienced man, For a Japanese archer who has been through many battles, when they met a powerful veteran, they just fought, and the rain of arrows that covered them killed many people and horses in an instant.

First of all, the materials of bows and arrows are different. Most of Xia's bows are horn bows, which are specially prepared for mounted archery. They have high stability on horseback. Coupled with stirrups and saddles, Xia's cavalry can shoot bows on horseback, which is not only powerful. , and more accurate.

What's more, five hundred people and nearly two thousand horsemen were shooting at each other. The huge arrow rain could almost cover the front of the five hundred people running. If they were lucky enough to miss the arrow, the horses under them would also be affected, and two or three feather arrows would be inserted. Screaming and falling to the ground.

Takeda Shingen spurred his horse to walk a few steps, looking beyond the interlaced bodyguards. Under the setting sun, the fiery red figure rolled through the quiet dust, dragging out a long smoke and dust. Three Red Army cavalry separated from the formation, Lu Bu had already breathed out from the old man's mouth and rushed towards him.

On the side of the broken Japanese formation flag, Takeda Shingen looked at the extremely fast figure, and felt a chill in his heart. In terms of martial arts, he would definitely not be able to defeat him, and among his generals, the only remaining general, Itagaki Nobukata, was on the left wing of the battlefield. Intercept the newly appeared Xia cavalry.

"Detour, other detours, form a small team, one group of people will hunt down their archers, and the other side will follow General Zhao into the battlefield to share the pressure of the Yizhou Army colleagues."

The three red cavalrymen raised their bows from a distance, and the next second, their bodies were penetrated by arrows shot at the same time.

"Go and pester them!"

"idiot!"

He spurred his horse into a gallop, carrying his spear and ignoring the rushing Red Army cavalry around him. He shouted at Takeda Shingen who had broken the formation flag over there: "Come here quickly and give me your head!"

Even though the old man couldn't understand what the dark-skinned Xia general was saying, it was definitely not a good word. At this time, a personal guard approached from a distance, whispered something beside him, raised his finger and pointed to the southwest. It was also Zhang Fei. The direction I just looked at.

"Only a few horses?"

Amidst all kinds of angry, joking, and passionate shouts, Zhao Yun led his bodyguards to single-handedly charge into the left wing of the main cavalry of the Red Army. The location was relatively higher. In the peripheral vision, a flash of fiery red color appeared like a lightning bolt. This piece of residual red blends into one.

"Shut up, we know...two more...my team is still short of two, hurry up! Hey...who is that over there?"

Takeda Shingen turned his head and narrowed his eyes.

"I saw a Japanese general, a monkey wearing a big armor!"

Zhang Fei wiped off the remaining Japanese blood on his face, turned his head and glanced to the southwest. He urged his horse to gallop anxiously, and shouted anxiously: "Mizuka Fakeko, don't come here!"

"what!?"

The moment Lu Bu shouted loudly, the few guards who followed behind him let out savage shouts and separated from behind Lu Bu. They rushed towards the Chibei cavalry who also came to kill them. They did not fight hard and entangled each other on the field. Shoot arrows while running.

He turned his gaze, his cold face showed an anxious expression, and shouted: "Third brother, Lu Bu is here!"

There wasn't much of a smile on the old face, but he waved his hand indifferently: "The Xia Cavalry here is the main force. Besides, we have already fought against them. It doesn't matter if we have a few more cavalry."

However, as the figure galloping on the horse got closer and closer, his smile gradually froze on his face, and the words he had just spoken stopped abruptly, and then his voice rose to the extreme, sharp and harsh: "Lu Bu?!"

"Go down, leave the team, and bandage somewhere else!"

"It hurts. The Japanese pirate dwarf shot me——"

Now he has no generals available, and the attendants around him are trying to persuade him: "Master Takeda, please leave immediately, maybe it's better."

"I still have a hundred riders by my side, how can I escape without a fight!"

"But……"

"Stop talking!"

When Takeda Shingen scolded, Lu Bu's figure was already thirty feet away, and his scarlet cloak spread out in front of them like blood like blood.

The Red Army cavalry over there came up to meet them.

Fang Tian's painted halberd dragging a line of blood slashed through the air, slashing down fiercely with a sound of breaking through the air. Accompanied by the charcoal-red horses neighing excitedly, several spears were broken in mid-air. The bodies of the five cavalrymen were torn apart, along with The head of the war horse beneath him was cut open.

The splashing blood line followed the dancing halberd, drawing a dreamlike scarlet half-moon under the setting sun.

Takeda Shingen and the attendants here were stunned. The next second, the old man reacted, clenched the cross-word gun in his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Kill with me!"

The dozens of people guarding the old man's Adam's apple rolled, swallowed their saliva, then straightened up their spears and followed Takeda Shingen into galloping. "Flying General of the Late Han Dynasty, my name is Takeda Shingen, Tiger of Kai!" Old and majestic words shouted from the old man's mouth.

The setting sun shone like a rosy coat draped over his body

On the galloping horse, Takeda Shingen's snow-white beard spread out. In his roar of "Ah!", the cross-word gun in his hand, which had been with him for an entire era, stabbed out fiercely the moment he approached the opponent.

At the same time, his eyes also reflected that an extremely long weapon was also slashing at him!

The cross-written gun broke with a 'pop' sound, and the right arm holding the handle of the gun shot up into the sky.

The two horses passed by each other, and Lu Bu didn't even look at him. Fang Tian drew his halberd and killed directly at the surrounding attendants. With a turn of his arms, he picked, chopped, and swept... corpses fell from the horse's back one after another. Heads flew off their shoulders.

Lu Bu killed the people on the side, tightened the reins, turned around very quickly, and killed the fish that slipped through the net again.

Takeda Shingen was lying on the back of his mount, with sweat all over his face and blood rushing down his broken arm.

He raised his gaze, and the circuitous fiery red figure had come closer. He finally saw clearly the late Han Dynasty flying general whom he had only seen in books.

"It's also...it's not a worthwhile trip..."

Takeda Shingen forced out a smile, looked at the majestic and tall Lu Bu, and murmured with difficulty: "It would be better if I could see Sun Wu who wrote Feng Lin Huo..."

The wind blew across the field, Lu Bu reined in the reins and raised his arms.

"Don't go against the Chinese in your next life!"

The rosy clouds swept across like a tidal wave, and the painted halberd reflected the setting sun's crimson color, slashing straight down——

The head of the old man on horseback was cut off his neck. Before it fell, it was caught by the outstretched hand. The white yak mane bag and the head were picked up on the halberd and raised above his head.

"The leader of the thieves is dead!"

The high-pitched and majestic voice was carried by the wind to the battlefield ahead. On the battlefield where they were still fighting, they were startled by this voice. The Red Guards, the Tiger Stepping Camp, and the White Horse Yi Cong all followed the sound and looked over. .

In the red glow of the setting sun, a figure with a painted halberd and a head is sitting on a horse, like a god of war.

……

The sky is getting dark.

The remaining Japanese soldiers in the wilderness are being scattered in all directions. The fighting here is coming to an end, and occasionally sporadic fighting can be heard from the distant night.

Zhang Fei sat angrily by the campfire, wiping the blood on his armor. He glanced at Lu Bu on the other side from time to time, mumbling something he didn't know he was talking about.

Zhao Yun skewered a piece of dried meat on a dead branch and stretched it to the fire to roast.

Lu Bu was also sitting by the fire, but he was holding a scroll in his hand, which was found on the Japanese general killed today.

The scroll reads: "Secret Scroll of Fenglin Volcano".

Slowly unfolding it, there are dense Japanese characters on it, but some of them are the original Chinese characters, which can be understood a little bit, and it is probably a method of using troops.

Today, Lu Bu still approves of the Japanese general's red army. If he gives the opponent good weapons and armor, and goes through several battles, then this cavalry can definitely compete with the wolf cavalry under his command.

Those cavalry are so powerful. Could it be that they learned the tactics in this secret scroll?

"Feng Lin Huoshan, this is written by Sun Wu... I never thought that this Japanese could be so inspired and create a fighting method!"

Lu Bu thought for a moment and handed the scroll to his soldiers. After returning, he asked Su Chen for a few scribes who had learned the Japanese language to translate the tactics above for him.

"By the way, third brother."

At this time, Zhao Yun, who was cooking the dried meat, blew the hot air on the dried meat, and then handed the dried meat to Zhang Fei: "Where is the second brother? Isn't he with you? Why is it that you led the Tiger Step Camp to arrive, but he is not there? ?”

"He turned around and went back to kill another Japanese pirate army!" Zhang Fei took the dried meat and said, "It's better for Zilong to treat me better."

He blew on the hot barbecue, ignoring the curious Lu Bu, holding the barbecue and turning it in another direction, before continuing.

"The second brother said that if the Oda Army on the Heian Kyo side was put together by him, he would definitely notice our westward advance and attack the Takeda Army here, and they would definitely come to support in anger. He said that this was a rare opportunity, so he made up his mind. ...You know, because of his temperament...he asked me to come over first, and he took a detour to the Oda army's retreat..."

The bonfire swayed, and speckled sparks rose into the night sky with the heat wave.

According to Zhang Fei's words, Guan Yu, who was far to the east at this time, led his 1,700 cavalry to complete a detour of more than 40 miles.

He was also sitting next to a small bonfire, stroking his beard and reading "My China", while the surrounding cavalrymen of the Tiger Cavalry Battalion were feeding their horses, rubbing their meridians and muscles, or sharpening their spearheads and blades. of rest.

(End of this chapter)