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Chapter 508

Daisuke Nishihara opened his mouth, for a moment he didn't know what to say to the head of the family. At least he saw the power of the Ming army's large ships and those soldiers, and he could basically conclude that the thousand people were just the vanguard, and the main force must still be behind. .

Just a thousand or so of them, although they are all the most elite samurai of the Shimadzu family, according to his estimation, throwing them in won't even make a splash.

Walking a few steps and coming to Shimadzu Tadaki, Nishihara Daisuke knelt on the ground with a 'plop', hugged Shimadzu Tadaki's thigh and shouted: "Patriarch, really, you believe me, this subordinate is absolutely not lying, that guy The Ming army is very powerful, you are going to die like this!"

Seeing Daisuke Nishihara say this, Tadaki Shimadzu's face turned livid. This is simply looking down on him as the "Lord of the Three Kingdoms". His Shimadzu family is well-known even in the entire Wa Kingdom, and everyone knows it. Xiao, how could he not dare to fight back when he was beaten to the door by a group of Ming people.

I, Shimadzu, don't want to lose face!

"Coward!" Tadaki Shimadzu kicked Daisuke Nishihara out, and walked over, followed by Touma Kikube, who was giggling and trembling, "Nishihara-kun, are you still a man? Don't you have any courage?"

"Fart, why don't I have the courage, I'm thinking about the safety of the Patriarch!" Nishihara Daisuke categorically denied it, and then recalled the overwhelming arrow rain in his mind, which killed Shimadzu Shinaki and more than a hundred samurai in one wave , I finally escaped, do I have to go back to die?

"Family, our Shimadzu family can't resist it, let's run away, Shangluo asks the shogunate to send troops!"

"Damn it, you coward, you've completely disgraced the Shimadzu family, come here, Ouchi Kamibei, arrest this disgraceful guy for me!" Shimadzu Tadaaki had never been so angry before. It's just a joke, don't the warriors of my Great Wa country still fear mere people from the Ming Dynasty!

As for more and bigger ships, Tadaki Shimadzu thinks that they are nothing more than fabricated by Daisuke Nishihara, a coward, to justify his guilt.

Ouchi Kamibei stepped forward to restrain Daisuke Nishihara, and when he saw that he was about to shout again, he removed his chin at once, so that he could only make a humming sound.

With the sound of dense footsteps, soon, the elite warriors in the city gathered in front of the gate of the city lord's mansion from all over the city. These warriors are the elite among the elites that the Shimadzu family has raised over the years. Even though there are only a thousand people, if they are on the battlefield, they can determine the outcome of a war.

After all the people had assembled, they looked at the same thing. The various hairstyles were really wonderful. Fortunately, they all wore similar bamboo armor, which made them look a little neater.

Tadaaki Shimadzu got on his horse, pulled out his samurai sword from his waist, and wanted to make a forward slash, and shouted, "Let's go!"

Daisuke Nishihara, whose jaw had been removed, accompanied him. Shimadzu Tadaaki wanted to show this coward how he defeated those wise men.

Daisuke Nishihara never dreamed that he would be brought back in such a state after he finally got it back from the place of death. He couldn't help struggling, and the noisy Shimadzu Tadaaki was very irritable, "Ouchi Kamibei , let him be honest with me."

Ouchi Kamibei pointed at Daisuke Nishihara's acupoints and immediately immobilized him. This set of martial arts was learned by the Shimadzu family from Daming more than 100 years ago, but very few people can practice it.

After all the preparations, it was already more than two hours before Chu Decheng arrived near the pier.

Turning around a mountain pass, the pier finally appeared in front of Shimadzu Tadaaki and his party. In fact, not long after Shimadzu and his party came out of the city, Wang Xuan received the news, and he sent a sentry to go there early.

Although it is certain to win the battle, this is not a reason to underestimate the enemy.

Wang Xuan did not mobilize [-] people to directly surround and kill Shimadzu's group. It is not his style to bully the few. Even in war, he must try to be as fair as possible... It must not be because the battlefield is too narrow and it is impossible to set up a formation, so he let the five Wan Dajun lined up far behind.

Therefore, what appeared in front of Tadaki Shimadzu and his team at this time were 3000 special warfare soldiers led by Wang Xuan himself... Sanqian was wearing leather armor, holding a steel shield, was about to hang a crossbow, was carrying a long knife, and had indifferent eyes. The elite among the murderous elite.

A young man standing at the front of the 3000 people was wearing a moon-white robe and holding a Qinglong Yanyue Saber in his hand. The robe rattled under the sea breeze.

Tadaki Shimadzu stood on the spot and looked up at the back of the special forces. The dense but orderly soldiers almost occupied the entire pier. Even if he didn't count them, he could be sure that there must be tens of thousands people!

His throat moved and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Cold sweat was pouring out of his body. He felt as if he had come to the wrong place. He looked up at the sky, and a thought flashed through his mind. Would running now look a little cowardly...

Holding his last hope, Tadaki Shimadzu ordered to untie Daisuke Nishihara's acupoints, connect the removed chin, grabbed his collar and asked, "Are the 1000 people you mentioned above wearing leather armor?"

Daisuke Nishihara showed an indescribable expression on his face. He looked at Tadaki Shimadzu with empty eyes, and showed an inexplicable smile, "Patriarch, 1000 people are just a small part of the tens of thousands behind, and there is no need to distinguish them!"

As if feeling the strong mockery in Daisuke Nishihara's eyes, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Tadaki Shimadzu's face. He remembered that he just scolded the other party as a coward in public!

Before they could make any further moves, Wang Xuan rushed out to the front of the two armies, pointed Qinglong Yanyue Saber at Shimadzu Tadaki, "Who is in front, dare to block the way of the army!"

At this time, the momentum of the Shimadzu family could not be lost anyway. Shimadzu Tadaaki also walked to the front of the two armies and said: "I am the Lord of the Three Kingdoms, my name is Shimadzu..."

Just halfway through the conversation, Wang Xuan spun the big knife in his hand and interrupted: "Forget it, it seems that you are not qualified to sign up in front of me. You are also a person who is about to die anyway. Do you know your name? It doesn't matter at all, no one remembers you anyway."

"..." Tadaki Shimadzu.

Damn, I don't want to know why you still ask!

"Who are you guys? This is the territory of my Satsuma country. Why do you want to invade..."

"Don't waste time talking nonsense." Wang Xuan interrupted Shimadzu Tadaaki again, and said something that seemed very low to him, but fit the current scene, "Since you are stopped in front of the army, then the sky and the earth, no matter what the situation is." No one can save you!"

I don't know why, although these words are LOW, but I feel very comfortable after saying them!
"..., you, arrogant!" Shimadzu Tadaaki was about to go mad with anger, he didn't even finish a sentence for a long time, this guy was insulting him nakedly!
"No need to talk nonsense, let's talk, one-on-one or group fight!?"

"Ah?" Shimadzu Tadaaki was taken aback, what a mess, "One-on-one..."

As soon as Shimadzu Tadaaki spit out the words, he was horrified to find that the young man who never allowed him to complete a sentence stomped his feet on the ground, and his body passed through the air with an afterimage visible to the naked eye. Flashing in front of him, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand drew a long arc in the air, with a flash of brilliant knife light across his neck, he didn't even have time to react, he just felt a chill on his neck... …

"How about one-on-one, group fight..." Before he finished speaking, his head flew high with the blood in his chest, and he didn't finish a complete sentence until he died.

"What? You don't know what is singled out and what is gang fight? Then why didn't you say it earlier? I thought you chose to singled out that!" Wang Xuan looked at the headless corpse in front of him, spread his hands helplessly, and immediately One dodged back, dodging the rain of blood falling from the sky.

From the beginning to the end, there was not a trace of blood on the body.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he raised his head and looked at the thousand or so warriors standing there in a daze, pointed at the headless corpse on the ground and said, "By the way, who is this man? Is it your leader?"

"..." Japanese people.

Before anyone could take it, Wang Xuan waved his hand again, "Forget it, don't ask, let's kill them all!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without hesitation. The members of the three thousand special forces behind him did not answer a word, and under the leadership of Yu Sheng's wave, they began to charge towards the thousand warriors.

After all, they are all third-rate experts, and they are used to killing battles. Although they are silent at the moment, they are like a volcano waiting to erupt, with infinite energy bred inside.

Those thousand Japanese warriors saw their families being killed, and their blood surged. Regarding the customs of this place in the Japanese country, warriors must remain 100% loyal to the patriarch who supported them. Once the patriarch was defeated and died in battle, these warriors would either kill each other To avenge the Patriarch, or to become an unpopular ronin.

No more daimyo would take them in, and they could neither kill enemies nor avenge the Patriarch, so what's the use of raising them!
Therefore, at this moment, these thousands of people basically rushed towards the 3000 special forces with the belief that they must die.

There are masters on both sides, and within a few breaths they approached within a hundred steps. The samurai sword was unsheathed, and both hands were firmly held on the right side of the body. All the strength of the body was concentrated on the arms, only waiting for the moment of contact come out!

Staring fiercely at the approaching special forces, a thought flashed in these people's minds, "It's so cowardly to use a shield!" '

Yes, the Japanese people never use shields, one strike will kill them, because they will get hungry if they fight for a long time...

One hundred steps, eighty steps, the distance was getting closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye, it reached about fifty steps. All the warriors were ready for their most powerful blow, something like a slash against the wind.

At this moment, a loud roar sounded from the special forces, "Shoot!"

(End of this chapter)