The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

The Ouchi clan sent out an army.

There were about two hundred people, wearing armor and holding swords.

Pan Yun had long wanted to experience their army.

The pirates who attacked the Ming Dynasty were influenced by Ouchi, Kikuchi and others, and the samurai had all received a certain degree of military training.

She wanted to see what ability they had to fight against the Ming navy.
Masuda Nobuta suddenly saw so many people rushing towards him from three sides, and he was in a panic: "This, this, this, I can't notify the head of the family in a short time, and it will take time to mobilize the army..."

Obviously there is no time left for them.

"Give me all your people too!"

Shinta Masuda immediately agreed and ordered the samurai to obey Pan Yun's orders.

But they did not have many warriors, only twenty in total.

Including the people brought by Pan Yun, there are only forty-eight people.

They had just experienced a bloody battle and their strength was not as good as before...

Masuda Shinta didn't bother to watch Pan Yun deploy his troops, and hurriedly pushed Yamana Hideshichi into the house, taking away the two most powerful warriors.

"Ruoyang, let them lead you out. You can't die here."

Yamana Hideshichi's blood boiled, he drew his sword and said: "Why would I be afraid? Come on, follow me——"

The talent rushed out two steps and was pulled back by Masuda Shinta: "Wakasama, you are the most outstanding son of the head of the family, and you will inherit the Yamana clan in the future. Your safety alone is worth thousands of troops, so you must go!"

Pan Xiaohei, who was squatting on the beam, looked down and was full of disgust: The most outstanding son looks like this, no wonder the Yamana family fell into decline.

Pan Yun and the others have already made arrangements.

To win with a small force, you need not only momentum but also cooperation.

Pan Yun did not separate the warriors, but ordered them to charge in groups of five.

As for their men, Xue Shao had already arranged them, either in groups of two or three, standing behind Pan Yun with swords in their hands, looking coldly at the people who were charging towards them with swords raised.

Pan Yun shouted, "My fellow heroes, the time for revenge has come. Kill!"

After saying that, she rushed out first!
The captain in the lead saw Pan Jun rushing towards them, his lips curled up, and he was about to speak to boost morale, but the person he had been looking at disappeared like a gust of wind. He felt a chill on his neck and lowered his head in a daze. After a moment, blood spurted out like a waterfall, and he fell on his back in a daze. He did not feel much pain until his death.

Pan Jun killed them one by one with his sword, and the sharp sword in his hand lightly swept across their necks, only stabbing into the chest when the angle was not right.

Wang Cong and others followed closely behind, leaped into the army and killed their way through!
At this time, the soldiers from the other two sides surrounded them, the encirclement was broken, and the fighting situation of the two sides was reversed.

The Ouchi troops had their backs to the houses and faced the roads and fields.

Pan Yun and his companions had their backs to the road and fields, facing them.

Pan Yun laughed loudly: "My heroes, what are you afraid of?"

The heroes felt their blood boiling, their eyes shining, and they followed Pan Yun and rushed in again.

Shinta Masuda, who was hiding in the house, was trembling with disbelief: "This is, this is... We have fallen into a den of thieves."

Yamana Hideshichi also became obedient, no longer screaming, and also lay at the door to watch, complaining in a low voice: "I should have gone out to kill the enemy with Pan Yun. Now look, you are holding me back and not letting me go out, and we have all fallen into the den of thieves!"

Shinta Masuda: "Who could have imagined this? They surrounded us from three sides, and I thought we were doomed..."

Who knew that Pan Yun and his men were so powerful that they could break out in such an instant.

Pan Yun and his men not only fought their way out, but also turned around and fought back, killing the enemies sideways and in circles. They fought for more than half an hour, and there were not many palace soldiers left, so they began to flee in all directions.

Pan Yun did not allow anyone to chase him, and he opened a hole for anyone who wanted to escape.

After a while, the fighting was over. Except for the twenty or so people who escaped, the rest were either dead or seriously injured, and they all fell to the ground unable to move.

As for the heroes, except Pan Yun who was still standing, all the others collapsed on the ground, motionless.

Xue Shao also sat on the grass, leaning on his sword, and gasping for breath.

Fighting is really tiring. Every battle requires almost all of their strength. For more than half an hour, just swinging the sword continuously takes a lot of energy, not to mention that they also have to run and dodge...

Pan Yun turned around to look at them, his eyes swept over each of them, and asked, "Are there any casualties?"

There were no deaths, but there were a few injured, but none of them were serious, only minor injuries.

A hero opened his shirt, revealing a large area of ​​his chest. He was stunned when he saw a shallow scratch on his left chest that stretched from the right clavicle to the left abdomen.

Pan Jun glanced at it and said disdainfully, "It's just a scratch, there's not even a drop of blood. Apply some ointment yourself later."

Seeing that Tao Yanbai and Miaohe were also exhausted, Pan Yun rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go and treat their injuries himself.

Her other medical skills are average, but she is good at treating external injuries.

"But, it was a knife that chopped me down," the hero tore open his clothes to show them the huge hole on his clothes, which was almost cut in two by the knife. He felt around his body and took out a yellow talisman folded into a triangle from his sleeve pocket: "Master Sanzhu, the yellow talisman you gave me has burned black."

Pan Yun took a look and said, "You can continue to wear it. It hasn't been completely burned to ashes yet. You can use it again."

The heroes looked at her with sparkling eyes.

Pan Jun met their gazes and returned their gazes with a gleaming look: "The yellow talismans I gave you were all drawn by my nephew Miaozhen and me. They are made in Sanqing Mountain and must be top-grade. If you need them in the future, remember to come to Sanqing Mountain to purchase them."

Zhang Weiyi on the side silently added: "The talismans from Longhu Mountain are also very good."

But the heroes could no longer listen. Seeing Pan Yun rolling up his sleeves to apply medicine to the patient, they turned around and surrounded Miao Zhen, who was sitting there gasping for breath like them, exhausted. "Master Miao Zhen, you still have a lot of talismans, right? Let's kill the enemy next..."

Miao Zhen said seriously, "We don't have much cinnabar left, but we can paint more. However, please take care of yourselves and use it with caution."

This is to prevent them from just killing without dodging after they know that there is a yellow talisman that can block fatal attacks.

She was sure that they would have this problem because the eldest brother had it.

Relying on the many life-saving items on him, he rushed forward and killed indiscriminately, with almost no awareness of dodging.

Because of this, Wang Cong killed many people.

Pan Yun was bandaging someone. Seeing Masuda Shinta and Yamana Hideshichi tiptoeing around, she raised her hand and said hello to them: "Are you out?"

Just when the two thought she was going to scold them, Pan Yun nodded at them and praised them highly: "You did a good job and didn't come out to cause trouble for us. Keep going next time."

Is this irony?
This must be ironic!

Yamana Hideshichi glared at Masuda Shinta, thinking it was all his fault, and rushed forward: "Ms. Pan, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Yes, everyone is very hungry. Go to the village and ask someone to cook." Pan Yun said, "Send someone back to inform Shan Mingjun and ask him to send someone to pick us up. We need to replace our weapons, horses, and food."

Yamana Hideshichi: "Ah?" Pan Yun patted his shoulder and said, "The official battle has begun. From now on, it will not be just a dozen warriors fighting. Report it to them, and Yamana-kun will make the decision."

Pan Jun glanced at the corpses all over the field, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Now, the conflict between the Ouchi clan and the Yamana clan could no longer be resolved by minor conflicts.

A war is bound to happen.

Soldiers are valuable and quick.

Yamana-kun only wanted to take back a few villages, but he did not expect to attract an army of more than 200 people from the Ouchi clan.

At this point, he cannot afford to back down, otherwise the territory he has just conquered will be taken away.

Jia Ge also felt that although this matter was dangerous, it was also a great opportunity.

Maybe they used Pan Yun to annex the Ouchi clan?
They were dreaming. After knowing that the battle was commanded by Pan Yun and Xue Shao, they sent out a team of warriors: "This team of warriors will be commanded by Pan Yun, including Hideshichi's twenty warriors, and let Takeda Hisatsuna lead an army."

Jia Ge asked, "How many people?"

Yamana Mochitoyo gritted his teeth and said, "Five hundred people!"

An army of five hundred people was not small for them. Two hundred were existing ones, and the remaining three hundred were recruited on the spot from the city.

They are few in number and serve as soldiers in wartime and as farmers in farming season.

Jia Ge also felt that five hundred people were enough and immediately made arrangements.

So Ouchi Norihiro sent two hundred soldiers and nearly fifty samurai, thinking that they were very powerful and were just waiting for news of victory.

But he waited from morning till evening but received no good news. Instead, at nightfall, the soldiers he sent to investigate came back and reported: "We were defeated. Only more than 20 people escaped. The rest were all killed in the battle."

Ouchi Kyohiro stood up suddenly and asked, "Who is it? When did such a talented person appear in the Yamana family?"

"Could the family head be related to the death of Naito Mitsuo?"

"No matter if it's related or not, we can't retreat! Gather the clan members, I must teach the Yamana clan a lesson." Ouchi Kyohiro gritted his teeth and said, "I will also let the strategist who chose him open his eyes and see how stupid he was to choose the Yamana clan in Iwami country."

Tao Honghu agreed and immediately went to gather the army and the descendants of the Ouchi clan.

The Ouchi clan continued to attack eastward.

After observing for a while, Pan Yun decisively handed the army over to Takeda Hisatana to deal with, and she took the heroes and a team of samurai under her command to target the descendants of the Ouchi clan.

They were at the front at the beginning. After all, their Kung Fu was much better than that of ordinary soldiers.

But later, they were killed so hard that they formed a team and attacked from the side. Then they were surrounded and beaten by Pan Yun and his men, and they were killed even more fiercely.

Later, they hid in the camp and did not fight, but their status was such that their tents were next to the army, more spacious and closer to the water source, so they did not mix with the army, and then they were attacked at night;

Finally, they lived in the middle of the military camp, but every time they woke up at night, there would always be a few dead people.

Tao Honghu, who lived in the main tent, felt a chill running through his bones.

These people entered his military camp as if they were entering an empty space. Wouldn't they be able to take his life at any time?

Tao Honghu was panicked and couldn't help swallowing.

Tengchuan Shinchi was very worried and whispered, "Huling, we have been fighting and retreating for the past three days. Our territory and people are getting smaller and smaller. If we retreat any further, we will reach Yamaguchi-kan. The head of the family sent Naito Hironori to lead a thousand people to support us. This time..."

Tao Honghu raised his hand to interrupt him and asked, "How is the investigation going on for me?"

Tengchuan Shinchi: "The guard's guess is correct. There are Han people among the group of people on the opposite side, and there are quite a few of them. The little girl who kills the most fiercely is their leader."

"Can you find out their origins?"

"I can't find any. They definitely didn't come in from our port."

Tao Honghu asked, "Is there still no news about Ouchi Hiromi?"

"Yes, there is no news at all."

"I need you to go back in person and deliver a letter to the head of the family. The battlefield cannot be ended by sending more people. Miss Masako must take action."

Tengchuan Shinchi looked confused.

Tao Honghu: "You don't know enough about the country across the sea. I clearly saw that the arrow was powerful and shot accurately, but it always deviated at the critical moment, either missing the target or failing to hit the vital part.

In the Ming Dynasty, people with this ability were called gods, and Taoist priests, witches, and monks might all have this ability. "

Tengchuan Shinchi was puzzled: "But why are they targeting our Ouchi clan?"

Tao Honghu already had a guess in his mind, but he remained silent.

Tengchuan Shinchi: "Could it be that the Yamana clan paid too much? No matter how much they paid, we will pay more than them."

Tao Honghu shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid it can't be solved with money."

Tengchuan Shinchi was puzzled.

Tao Honghu: "You go back and deliver the letter. The family supervisor will check it."

Ouchi Kyohiro thought of hundreds of possibilities, but he never thought that this matter had anything to do with the Ming Dynasty.

"Ming? Revenge?"

Naito Hiroki knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said, "Yes, we followed Tao Honghu's idea and found their traces. I sent people to the villages in the rear and found out from the villagers. They vaguely heard them shouting for revenge!"

Ouchi Kyohiro's face turned pale, he crumpled up the paper in his hand and threw it out fiercely: "What revenge are they seeking?"

Naito Hironori: "Last year, Tao Honghu arranged a group of people to go ashore and plunder. I heard that they also massacred several villages."

Ouchi Kyohiro knew about this. In winter, he happily celebrated with the treasures presented by Tao Honghu and the secret results.

Ouchi Kyouhiro gnashed his teeth and said, "This isn't the first time they've come ashore, and this isn't the first time they've massacred a village. How dare they come to Japan?"

Naito Hironori also felt that they were too arrogant, and said in a deep voice: "Head of the family, we absolutely cannot let them go! Please allow us to use all our strength to kill them!"

Ouchi Norihiro: "Can you kill them?"

"Please help Ms. Masako, because there are people like Shinto in that group."

Ouchi Kyohiro groaned: "Masako... I have to ask her. She may not agree. Last time I asked her, she was very reluctant."

"They are now outside the Yamaguchi Pavilion. This is related to the life and death of my Ouchi family. Miss Masako will definitely not refuse."

Ouchi Kyouhiro's eyes turned cold: "Alright! We can't let any of these people go. I want to let the world know that my Ouchi clan is not so easy to deal with. To seek revenge, you dare to come to Yamaguchi Pavilion. You are so bold!" (End of this chapter)