Chapter 512 Samurai
Yu Leyou turned his head to look at the soaring braid on the city wall. He didn't know who it was, and he didn't want to ask...

"I'm afraid it's not that this guy thinks he won't be able to defeat us, so he wants to play "Empty City Strategy" to scare the two of us away!" Yu Leyou was a little bit dumbfounded at first, and then said in a tone: "Could it be that Zhuge Liang has no army, pretending to be like this? "

Cao Wenzhao was taken aback for a moment, but then he came to his senses, and said in cooperation with this: "Liang has been cautious all his life, and has never taken risks. Now that the city gate is wide open, there must be an ambush. If our army enters, it will be tricked. How do you know? Back quickly."

"Hahahaha..." The two looked at each other and laughed for a while.

"I really didn't expect to see such an interesting scene after attacking the city and destroying the country. In response to the words of the Lord, the world is so big that there are no surprises!"

"What should I do, do you want to play with him?" Yu Leyou was eager to try.

Cao Wenzhao shook his head, and said solemnly: "No, although we have the belief that we will win this battle, war is war, and it should not be treated as a joke. If things go on like this, it will breed a feeling of underestimating the enemy, which will be detrimental in the long run. .”

The corner of Yu Leyou's mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to refute. Wang Xuan's requirements for military discipline were too strict. Even though he had been with Wang Xuan for many years, he didn't dare to do anything about it.

The plan has been decided, and Cao Wenzhao stopped talking. He suddenly pulled out his longbow from behind, caught the three-edged bone-piercing arrow like lightning, bent the bow, set the arrow, and opened the bow. With a piercing scream across the sky, he shot towards Dayou Tianxiang who was performing embarrassingly on the tower.

"Zeng!" The long sword was unsheathed, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. Cao Wenzhao's long sword was picked up by the girl holding the samurai sword. The huge force made the girl take three steps back. He didn't stop until he hit the female wall, his wrist was numb, and he could barely hold the samurai sword.

Dayou Tianxiang also trembled in fright, and even crawled and ran to hide under the female wall. He was relieved until he confirmed his safety. He only felt weak all over, his tongue was dry, walking between life and death Once, all the strength in the whole body was drained!

Under the walls, Cao Wenzhao shook his hands regretfully, he didn't expect that the maid thought she was a master of swordsmanship, it was really unexpected.

"The army is attacking the city!"

No longer holding the idea of ​​​​beheading tactics, even if it is a normal siege, Cao Wenzhao is absolutely sure!
The army rushed out in a mighty way. At this moment, there was still chaos on the top of Feihou city. It took a long time for someone to think of closing the city gate. If the army hadn't been a little far away, these Japanese people would not have closed the gate at all. Chance.

However, it doesn't matter even if this is the case. I don't know how many times I have trained for this kind of siege and defense battle. I have been familiar with a set of procedures for a long time, and I can't be more familiar with it, especially when facing this kind of city wall less than ten meters.

The shield hand opened the way, followed by the ladder, and the arrows fell sparsely. Even if they were not blocked by the shield, the iron armor on the opposite side would have no lethality. Wood bow.

The front end of the all-iron ladder was tightly hooked to the parapet, and the sword and shield hand behind him quickly ran towards the ladder.

Long-term training has made them no longer use hands and feet to climb, but to run directly, only ten meters high, and the qualification standard is to rush to the top of the city wall within five seconds.

Before these peasant soldiers could react, a large number of Wang Xuan's soldiers jumped onto the city wall, brandishing swords and shields to protect the ladder behind them, so that more brothers could come up. '

As time went by, more and more people went up to the city wall, and soon the city was crowded.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the samurai team attack!" Seeing more and more Ming troops at the top of the city, those soldiers obviously couldn't resist, and Dayou Tianxiang, who was relieved, immediately ordered anxiously: "Go to the left and right with 300 people. Get those Ming troops out!"

"Hai!" Honda Kamibei agreed, and immediately led his men to kill him.

These guys are worthy of being the real elite of the Japanese country, and they immediately played a decisive role when they entered the battlefield in the first day of junior high school. Ruthless and decisive, the belief that one hit will kill can indeed boost morale and kill opponents quickly and in large numbers.

With a loud roar, coupled with the samurai sword cutting the air, there was a piercing bang, and the light of the sword flashed. The soldiers of the Ming army were often broken by human knives, and a section of the city wall tens of meters long was cleared out in a short time.

Seeing this scene, Cao Wenzhao was furious, and once again mobilized a group of people to rush forward. This group of people was prepared in the army to deal with these Japanese warriors or martial arts masters. They were divided into groups of six. Three of them held a tall shield with ferocious iron spikes on the shield, two of them held long spears and were responsible for killing and wounding, and one held a crossbow for long-range strikes.

After boarding the city wall, facing these guys wielding samurai swords, the big shield hand directly put the shield on the shoulder, easily protecting the whole body, no matter what it is, it is a collision, the city wall is so wide, and the thick iron-clad shield is whatever you want Chop, a one-centimeter-thick steel plate, if you can cut it open, you are amazing!

"Dong dong dong..." Sounds like beating drums resounded densely across the city, and the burst of knives could not cut through the large shield, and these warriors withered immediately, squeezed by several large shields, and did not give any damage at all. There is space for dodging and displaying, crossbow arrows and spears together, either jump off the top of the wall, or die without a doubt!

After just over 20 minutes, the [-] warriors who climbed to the left and right walls were basically killed. It has to be said that these guys' madness and the spirit of seeing death as home... sickness, not a single one jumped off the top of the wall to escape, Seeing Cao Wenzhao kept chanting, "It's a pity, it's a pity, it would be great if such a good soldier was under my command, and these messy names are simply a secret investment!"

Honda Kamibei, as the number one samurai in the Higo country, his strength barely touches the second-rate edge, but in terms of combat power, although there is no persistence, when it explodes, it will not be lower than the peak of the second-rate!

Even in the face of a one-centimeter-thick steel-clad shield, it can be pierced with a single knife under the full force. Under the unbelievable gaze of the shield player, he was stabbed to death with one knife, breaking the shield formation, and the pikemen and crossbowmen behind were even more powerful. It was vulnerable, and he was beheaded in just a few breaths.

Killing more than 20 people in a row, piercing the eight-sided large shield, Honda Kamibei's arms were already numb, his hands trembling, and he could no longer hold the handle of the knife, facing the large shield that was still silently rushing towards him in all directions A trace of helplessness flashed across Honda's face. He had thought about all kinds of ways he would die. He would die in a duel with others, be picked and killed by his juniors after getting old and weak, or spend thousands of years in peace, but he never thought about it. , I will die in the hands of a group of soldiers!
"Dang!" There was a crisp sound, the sword had already pierced through the large shield, but he no longer had the strength to push the samurai sword to kill the shield hand behind him. The samurai sword was stuck on the large shield and could not be pulled out. Six large shields crashed towards him.

At this moment, he also gave up struggling, let go of the samurai sword and looked up at the sky. There was no cloud in the blue sky, and he didn't know where the kingdom of heaven was...

"Puff" "Puff" "Puff" "Puff"

The ferocious iron thorns on the large shield pierced his body, and blood gushed out along the blood groove. A look of pain flashed across Honda's face, his lips moved but he didn't make any sound.

The end of the Higo kingdom was the last thought in his mind. As a warrior, he didn't know so much. He only knew how to fight in his whole life. To achieve this step was already all a warrior could do. regret.

Cao Wenzhao just shook his head watching from below, not knowing what a pity it was. From the perspective of a general, he really liked these Japanese warriors.

"Lord Cao, these guys have nothing to regret." Yu Leyou said expressionlessly: "My lord is from Shanxi, I don't know the crimes committed by these Japanese pirate warriors in the sea area, it is indeed too hard to write, my ancestors have been fighting the Japanese pirates most of their voices , According to the records of the year, these Japanese people have no humanity at all, and the killing is completely meaningless and meaningless, just for fun, so even if all these animals are exterminated, it is not an exaggeration!"

Cao Wenzhao was taken aback, then remembered something, and sighed heavily. Yu Leyou's words reminded him of the Tatars. Shanxi is also a frontier, and all dynasties and dynasties have faced the threat of grassland people. In terms of suffering, it is worse than that of the southern coastal areas. I don’t know how many people in the area have grown. Over the past two thousand years, countless Shanxi people have died at the hands of grassland people. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is blood and deep hatred. No one in any family died at the hands of grassland people. !
He, Cao Wenzhao, would never sympathize with or feel sorry for a prairie person. In his eyes, only dead prairie people are good prairie people.

"Using the words of the Lord, there is no right or wrong in the war between races, only life and death. Only when a nation dies, this kind of confrontation will end. The disappearance here can be cultural or physical. Just look at it." Is it suitable?"

"Yes, I can already see that the extinction of the Japanese is not far away. At that time, we can also offer sacrifices to the spirits of our ancestors in heaven." Speaking of this, Yu Leyou was somewhat inexplicably sad.

Cao Wenzhao reached out and patted Yu Leyou's shoulder to comfort him, but his eyes were out of focus, and his mind had already gone to the frontier. Can the grassland rebellion be completely quelled!
He didn't know about this. For more than 2000 years, maybe even longer, no one has ever been able to completely calm down the grassland people. Even if Wang Xuan did a lot of unimaginable things, he still has no confidence. After all, grassland people are like weeds. Even if a wave is burned, it will grow back in a few years. As time goes by, it will become stronger and stronger.

And Wang Xuan, what can he do!

(End of this chapter)

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