When the soldier heard the marshal's words, he hurriedly ran to question the front-line commander General Yiheng. What was the reason? When talking about Dao Yiheng, he was physically and mentally exhausted. He had been fighting for three hours without any progress. Not to mention how many people he had injured, he had charged more than a dozen times, and he would be driven down every time. It was so difficult to capture the city. He was so angry. When he saw Chu Yu's personal soldiers coming to ask, he felt even more ashamed. After he stammering for a long time, the personal soldiers finally summarized his meaning together. To sum it up, he only had a few words: The enemy on the city is not a good person.

"The enemy in the city is not a good person?" Chu Yu chewed the words and smiled. It seemed that he had to use the last method.

"The evil people still need to be punished by the evil people, so I don't believe how tenacious the enemy in the city is." Chu Yu said coldly.

To summon all the generals to come here, Chu Yu released a sensational news: "I want to attack the city now, and I need to set up a suicide squad. All the generals must participate, including me, and select five thousand excellent soldiers to attack the city together. All the suicide squad members will not be defeated again. Those who take a step back will immediately kill the city."

The members of the suicide squads opened by Chu Yu were treated very generously. With a lot of money, there must be brave men. Once the news was released, five thousand suicide squads were concentrated in one stick of incense. Leading by Chu Yu, each of them was fierce in murderous aura and fought to the death.

Burning incense and praying, only asking for victory in this battle. Chu Yu shouted, "Brothers, we fight for the country, a real man is the same. When we go out this time, we will not be able to retreat. If we retreat, we will be killed." Let's say that, a team of yizis stood up. Chu Yu's meaning was very clear. yizis were following the suicide squad. Once we found someone was about to escape, we would be killed immediately.

After saying that, Chu Yu led the soldiers to run towards the city wall. He knew that it would be difficult for Yiheng to hold on anymore. This person generally would not say that he could not do it. Now that he said the enemy in the city is not a good person, he would definitely not be able to withstand it.

Chu Yu led the way and rushed over. When everyone saw that the marshal had sacrificed his life to rush out. What were you waiting for? The morale was great for a moment. When Yiheng saw Chu Yu rushing over, he immediately said to his side: "Protect the marshal." He knew very well in his heart that Chu Yu was a symbol of spirit. If he died here, he would definitely be defeated. However, Chu Yu was willing to go out at this time. He chopped and killed the enemy along the way. He would kill him as soon as he saw him. At this time, there was only the enemy in his eyes, only a hundred acres of well. It was this man who blocked the advance of the army.

Once a person loses his life, his momentum is extraordinary, and he is as frightened as the god of death. He kills Buddha, meets demons, kills demons, and kills all enemies on the road that dare to stop him.

The battle reached the top of the death squad led by Chu Yu. The soldiers were shocked by the Marshal's spirit of despair. The leader was desperate and fucked barely. Do they still care about this life? The death squad, like a wolf and a tiger, rushed up to the top of the city and started fighting with the hundreds of acres of samurai in the city. Finally, the facts proved that if the spirit of despair was used, even the brave and irresistible samurai would not be the opponent.

After Chu Yu, who had been red-eyed, attacked the city wall, he met the person he had been looking forward to for a long time - Jingshang Baimu. This man was fierce and tall, and he was powerful without anger. No wonder he was so fierce. This honor alone was enough to prove it. The enemy was very jealous when they met, and they each started to work hard. Jingshang Baimu was a martial arts master. Chu Yu was a master of black boxing. Since he had traveled through time, he had made some achievements. No matter what weapon he had, his subordinates naturally would not be unfamiliar. He picked up a knife and rushed over. Two people who thought they were top masters started a unique battle.

After Chu Yu's body stabilized, Jing Shangshang Baimu's body had already rushed over. In desperation, Chu Yu had to move his body continuously and dodge the sharpness of Jing Shangshang Baimu's. However, no matter how Chu Yu dodged, Jing Shangshang Baimu's body was tightly attached to his side, and took turns to bomb, kick, pop, and chop, and powerful battles hit Chu Yu. After Jing Shangshang Baimu took the lead, this round of attacks made Chu Yu feel breathless and made Chu Yu feel aggrieved.

Chu Yu was at a disadvantage at this time and temporarily lost the opportunity to counterattack. Chu Yu and Jing Shangbaimu's bodies were moving rapidly with phantoms. Chu Yu dodged for a long time before seizing an opportunity. First, his body moved horizontally and then flew forward, and he got rid of this round of attacks from Jing Shang Baimu.

With a slight smug expression on Jingshang Baimu's face, Chu Yu was so angry that he shouted a samurai sword to his palm. The samurai sword in his hand was lit up, and a sword light burst out fiercely at Jingshang Baimu. Jingshang Baimu swirled seven times in a row, avoiding Chu Yu's anger. Although he avoided it, he also suffered considerable damage.

Chu Yu's body brought the mysterious arc and flew into the air, then fell to the side of Jing Shangbaimu. Looking at Chu Yu's body flying out, it was like carrying some kind of heaven and earth truth. Jing Shangbaimu's face slightly sank, and the whole person began to become more cautious. Chu Yu has never given the enemy a chance. When the caution of Jing Shang Baimu, Chu Yu slashed heavily, and Jing Shang was not strong enough to support him. Unexpectedly, there was a trick in this world that called soldiers to be fooled. Chu Yu's feet together, and a dagger rushed over with bloody momentum and pierced directly into the throat of Jing Shang Baimu. For a moment, blood flowed. He would never have thought that he would die like this in the hands of an unknown person. If he had any knowledge in the spring, this person's strength was not inferior to him, and he was tempered from several life and death.

The battle was completely over after Chu Yu killed Baimu of Inakami's head.

The important pass to Kyoto was opened, and the army was in a state of great power, singing triumphantly all the way. Although they encountered some blocking troops on the road, they could not resist Chu Yu's killing and approached Kyoto within a few days.

Looking at the Kyoto City in front of him, Chu Yu smiled. As long as he conquered Kyoto this time, the entire Japan would be in his pocket and could create a new world. This is the process of history, because his history has gone through several cycles in advance. Not everyone can create such achievements, only Chu Yu, alone.

Emperor Guangming was already sitting in the hall as if he was as dumb as a crocodile. He was ashamed of the army and his position belonged to someone else after a few days. The "king of the country was destroyed, and what would the end of the country in history be like a king? He knew very well in his heart that there was only one way to go to the underworld.

"Mr. Ping Tian, ​​tell me quickly, do you have a plan to retreat to the enemy?" Emperor Guangming saw that when he had just stepped into the hall, he quickly ran down from above and pulled Ping Tian Wujiro's clothes and asked. An anxious expression filled the entire hall.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured. I, Tian Wushiro, was ordered to station in the capital and would never let the enemy invade the capital." Tian Wushiro said confidently. After hearing his confidence, Emperor Guangming relieved a little of his emotions and patriotic hands and said, "I knew that you, Tian Wushiro, are a major minister of loyalty and patriotism, and are pillars of the country. As long as you can withdraw your troops, I will never treat you badly in the future." Emperor Guangming comforted Tian Wushiro with all his heart. The only thing he could rely on now was him. After all, Tian Wushiro is also an old minister in the court. His prestige alone is enough to convince the public, so Emperor Guangming naively believes that he is his last hope.

Ping Tianwushiro comforted Empress Guangming for a moment, then said goodbye that she was going out to organize a team to resist the enemy. Emperor Guangming quickly asked him to go. This matter cannot be delayed. There is no guard on the city wall, which is a great danger signal, so she personally sent Ping Tianwushiro out of the palace gate. For a moment, Ping Tianwushiro enjoyed the treatment of a VIP and felt very relieved. She had been fighting in the court and the country for decades, but she had never been seen by anyone. Today, she had a good time as a powerful minister.

Hei Tianwujiro did not go to the city wall to command the battle as Emperor Guangming said, but returned to his home because there was still someone waiting for his answer at home.

When Taitian Wushiro saw the person who had been waiting for his reply, he first adjusted his facial expression when he pushed open the door, because the person he faced this time could not be offended and dared not offend him. If he had said before, if Chu Yu did not lead his army, he would have the advantage of negotiation or could still show his face. Now it is different. There are 100,000 people outside the city, waiting for the battle, and he may attack the city at any time. When the city is destroyed and the country is destroyed, he will still have to count on the person in front of him.


Chapter completed!