The name Baiwuxianjian is like Arima Qingchun, and is both a title party.

He held a soldier in his hand and did not break the mandarin duck formation. His armor covered his body and was stabbed by the big bamboo. But he did have outstanding courage, which made him a lucky person.

After all, it is much better than those who hold the naginata and the tooth sword to hit the Mandarin duck formation. The hundred martial artists are so lucky. In the short-term battle, those people die the most miserable.

The battle seemed to explode in an instant. Within a few breaths, a row of Japanese soldiers, wolves, bobbins, spears, and short knives fell in front of the Yuanyang Formation. One of them could always be killed.

The people who lie down on the ground may not be dead. Many of them are just cut by wolves. Without large armor or sufficient protection, they will leave scars on their bodies at the beginning of contact. If they are not lucky, they can cut off a few tendons.

After all, there are a few who can escape both the wolf and the gun forest after the war, and most of them are rolling and screaming in front of the formation.

It’s not that they want to scream so unceremoniously, that warriors have the dignity of warriors, and men have the masculine spirit... It hurts so much.

Several hundred households were in the formation, looking around the left and right, almost achieving the same results after the first battle, and they did not lose their troops at all. At this time, the lack of command ability of subordinate generals was reflected. They were originally only the chief officers of the Nanyang Banner Army, but they did not have the talent to lead the army alone, and they all ordered to move forward without saying that.

The five thousand households have fronts and backs, which makes the originally inseparable formation vacant, but no one can catch this fleeting fighter.

General Bai Wuxianjian is still rolling all over the ground because of pain, and even more painful because of rolling all over the ground. Where can I take care of them if I have time?

Not to mention the lower-level warriors, these people rushed the most fiercely just now, and now they are almost dead. Those who are thick and not dead now have the pain in their bodies. When they see the dark big wolf slut, they are still scared. They dare not rush again.

There were a few knowledgeable sings at the enemy's gap, but they had no appeal. When the warriors discovered that the hundreds of households in various departments also discovered the problem and the battle formation was closed.

Taking advantage of the fear of the enemy, the gunner and the killer stepped forward together. The killer cut the head. The bird gunner raised the gun over his head through the long sign and shot the long spear that defended the warrior's last dignity within ten steps. At this distance, their gun technique was obviously very destined to be with the True Lord of Dragon and Tiger Xuantan.

The front of each formation made a bang and directly broke through the barriers of the Bushido. When the left and right, Hokuan Ken saw that there were only a hundred defeated soldiers and defeated soldiers were left beside him. He shouted to withdraw his troops and rushed to Kusino City in a strange running posture. While running, he asked the Football Team who came to reinforcements to retreat quickly.

The weird posture is mainly in the hands, and it is not appropriate to cover the wounds anywhere.

The inlaid dragon flag was flying in the Hiradoshima field. Before Chen Bazhi even launched a bombardment to bombard the enemy troops that were expected to surround the two wings, he saw the hundreds of households in the front army cheering like tsunamis. He was so angry that he smoked above his head. He ordered the artillery soldiers to fire their artillery and fired the flags for the flag army to rescue.

The war between the large army is over, but there is a hundred households next to him who are in a tough battle. No one cares about it?

In the roaring artillery fire, several hundred households retreated and looked at the commander's flag. Then they realized that on their right wing, no, it was no longer a hundred households. The four less than ten Yuanyang formations retreated step by step under the attack of dozens of enemy troops and hundreds of archers, and were almost retreating hundreds of steps away from them, so that the Japanese soldiers who were rising had not seen the fact that their general had retreated.

There was no suspense. The field on the left wing reached an encirclement with the flag army that broke out in the forest on the right wing. The bird gun team fired guns from both sides of the enemy's back. Dozens of mandarin duck formations rushed to kill them, reaching a siege like a destruction, winning the battle cleanly.

Seeing the enemy retreat, Chen Bazhi ignored the repeated proposals of the hundreds of households who had first won the victory, and waved his hand to order his subordinates to rest on the spot. The artillery gathered together to find a high point to build an artillery position, and several people left.

Takanobu Matsuura in Kusino Castle is not a fool. He can see clearly the one-sided battle in the wilderness. Naoshima's subordinates protruded from the city and reinforced less than half of them, and the people behind were entangled by the Matsuura family samurai who was chasing him.

Especially after the brigade was defeated by the flag army, the Matsuura family even sent a number of horse-riding samurai soldiers to dismount with iron cannons and bombard them for a while, and then leaped on horseback. In the city, the Japanese pirate teams, which were either holding bird guns, clamps, or short-soldiers and bows, also regained their fierce nature. Even simple and simple belly-like things were rare, but they could wield the sword to chase and kill the Ryuzoji samurai warriors, and defeated all the troops led by Naoshima, Kaorijima.

Of course, although they were busy, they chased and fled after all, and they were not as good as Chen Bazhi's flag army's close contact for a while.

Chen Bazhi was obviously not as happy as his subordinates, and his subordinates reported their meritorious officials to die in battle, but they did not regard the pursuit of death and death from the north as a matter of fact. Ten families called them together and scolded them.

"I won't talk about the three hundred households in the forest and the hundred households in the artillery team. You six hundred households, five hundred households, a total of three people were killed, and one hundred households was killed 55 people!" Chen Bazhi patted the shoulders of the hundred households who were rescued and returned from a dirt-stricken life, and said to the other five: "From the beginning of the war, we can attack and defend each other. His flag army is afraid of being beaten by cannons. Where are you?"

"The cannon can only kill more than ten people, and the rest of the blame is on you. If you did not lead the troops to follow your comrades, you were intercepted. After the war, the enemy was defeated and we were defeated. The flag army was injured and could not be protected. The wounded soldiers were left behind and allowed to be slaughtered by the flag army. Only then would you be defeated."

After Chen Bazhi trained the others, he also trained the hundred households with the largest casualties. He knew that this was already a very good result, but he didn't want to praise his subordinates. He cursed him first and said with a soothing sigh: "All the military law should be done in the war; the first level of merit is 370, and the meritorious officials have already divided the merits according to the small flag. Don't expect a head-level thirty taels like the Qi family."

"The Japanese pirates have only had real Japanese in the southeast. Now there are real Japanese everywhere. In the future, there will be wars, one head is five taels, and the entire leader will not be killed. If there are pensions, they will be rewarded and deducted. Each small flag will be distributed according to military law, and will temporarily record the merits. In some time, silver will be transferred from Luzon."

"There are some battles behind the battles, including armor, armor, double-faced breastplate, iron hat, waist knife, hand gun, strong bow and poisonous crossbow of each flag army. In a few days, Ryukyu will send the price order. If your flag army wants to change the army, you will be rewarded according to the price order. If the army and armor are good, you can kill more enemies. Only by killing more enemies can you get more silver and get more officials and get more titles."

"This battle was barely fought, and half a hundred households will be killed in the future and will be demoted to the general flag. Hiragou will set up a garrison in the future and will not be short of official positions. When you go back, you will think about the gains and losses of this battle. Within three days, each person will write a battle report. After two dinners tomorrow, there will be no triumphant songs. The flag officials and flag troops will be exchanged for half an hour."

"All of them are dispersed, and the princes of Hirago sent people to come."

Everyone dispersed, and Chen Bazhicai held his arms and looked into the distant mountains. His father did not allocate silver for him. He did not give him any military rewards except for serious military pay, but he could allocate military equipment as long as there was a reason for the matter.

So he had to encourage the flag army to exchange rewards for military equipment. He had been thinking about this trick for a long time.

In the fields near Kusino Castle in Hiradoshima, the young Akira was imitating his adoptive father's beard grinding, but in fact he only touched his smooth chin and muttered to himself.
Chapter completed!