Chapter 887 Demon Shows Off His Power (3)

A katana is the life of a samurai.

However, under the horizontal pressure of the iron halberd, the sound of breaking came from the sword, Kawakami Tadachi was startled, and hurriedly retreated to avoid it.

But an inch is long and an inch is strong.

The sharp edge flashed, and half of the veteran Kawakami's body was cut off directly. Through the scary cavity, a black heart could be seen beating.

If the halberd in Lu Li's hand was a little closer, this guy would have died violently, so he dodged it in time.

Kawakami managed to escape with his life, and immediately whispered. Then, the dark green mist hovered around his wound, and the little half of his body that flew out holding the handle of the knife also wanted to fly back under the action of some kind of traction. Merge with the subject.

Obviously, Lu Li would not give this opportunity.

The halberd struck straight down.

The half-dead Kawakami Tadachi's heart was beating wildly. Because the small half of his body flew out, various organs were in a half-exposed state, so the sound similar to the beating of a drum was heard far away on the battlefield.

Everyone knew that this veteran was fighting for his life, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled out Wakizawa.

This is the samurai's backup weapon, the second katana sword.

But the knife hadn't been fully unsheathed yet, as if the iron halberd declaring death had fallen, Kawakami could only use the knife to knock the edge of the halberd firmly to prevent it from falling on himself.

Lu Li stepped up his efforts little by little, making the old guy slowly enjoy despair.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The pitch-black heart was pumping, and every time it jumped, the tendons would bulge high, as if they were overwhelmed, as if they would burst in the next moment.

Frankly speaking, Lu Li was curious about how long it could last, and the next moment, the answer appeared.

There was a crisp sound.

Blood mist sprayed out along the cut opening.

The hand that was holding the edge of the halberd with a knife suddenly softened, a cold light flashed, and a head shot up into the sky.

"This guy is just like his master, and his vitality is strong enough."

With one move, Lu Li pulled the head towards him.

Cutting off the head counts merit.

This principle has been around since ancient times.

Although Lu Li didn't need to use his head to prove that he had killed a general of the Wa Kingdom, it didn't mean that he would give up this spoil at will.

At this point, the Siyong who have followed Shimadzu Yoshihiro for many years will completely become history.

As for the purpose, Lu Li has already thought about it, and it is most suitable for refining Karma Fire.

As a result, two broken bodies, one large and one small, were recruited, and Lu Li held them together in his hands.

the other side.

The black-maned horse stopped talking coquettishly, and kept swinging Fang Tian's painted halberd, stabbing, picking, and knocking, and the sound of gold and iron was incessant.

The bull devil is even more so, his eyes are full of blood, and his aura is no longer as honest as before——

Due to the fierce fighting, half of its horns have been broken.

Zongyizhi, who was being besieged, was out of breath, wielding two samurai swords by himself, and there was a dark red light circulating on his body, which seemed to help him recover his strength and support the battle.

It can't be seen that this big name who is greedy for life and afraid of death has learned the double-sword style, there is no short-term difference, and the two swords are the same length.

While Lu Li was secretly commenting, Duke, who was leading the cavalry to charge, received a voice transmission, and silently changed the target of the attack. He bent his bow and set an arrow, aiming the coldly shining cluster head at Zong Yizhi.

The moment he was locked, the Zong family daimyo felt his back go numb and dodged subconsciously.

The arrows glowing with glamorous light passed by the back of the heart, and the attacks of the black-maned horse and the bull demon were also blocked by the two knives.

Zong Yizhi didn't have the pleasure of remaining alive after a catastrophe, because a three-eyed gun was inserted obliquely from the left.

The enemy who appeared suddenly did not light the match at all, but smashed it straight to the head...

The next moment, the blood bloomed.

The black-maned horse and the bull demon were well versed in the way of fighting, and without any hesitation, they raised their weapons and slashed at Zong Yizhi's shoulders.

Even with the blessing of the so-called great fame and luck, the hand holding the knife still failed to escape the bad luck, and it was reduced to a human stick with only two legs missing.

And Zhao Feng watched from the sidelines for so long just for this moment, after smashing Zong Yizhi's head, before he could react, he quickly ignited the matchlock on the three-eyed gun, and stuffed the muzzle into the guy's mouth inside.

boom!

The muzzles of the three barrels burst into flames, and Zongyizhi's mouth burst into light.

Now is the era of alternating hot and cold weapons, so the figure of the three-eyed gun is naturally indispensable.

And in this high-level world, although the value of personal force has been infinitely magnified, Taoism, Buddhism, and heresy are also seen from time to time, but firearms have also been correspondingly enhanced——

The artillery installed in Nanyuan City, placed in the ordinary world, can blow up mountains and blast hills into depressions. The three-eyed gun is not so exaggerated, but the distance is so close, Zong Yizhi can hardly survive.

Headshot at close range!

Red and white things were mixed together and splashed all over the ground. In the distance, the clan flag that was fluttering in the wind was pulled down, and the flagpole broke suddenly.

Just as Lu Li was about to take back the corpse and use it to refine Karmic Fire with Kawakami, there was a disturbance.

Nearly 8,000 Japanese stepped on the ground and charged at extreme speed, and the air flow in the air would change accordingly.

coming?

So fast!

Lu Li looked around at the messy scene with Japanese and Ming corpses mixed in, and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​using the whole area as food for karmic fire.

Immediately use the remnants of Kawakami Tadachi and Soyoshitomo to refine the fire.

Next to him, looking at the bewitching red lotus blooming in front of him, Duke's tiger eyes revealed fear.

Almost no one dares to touch this thing, if it is used to shady people, it will do no harm.

The reason why Lu Li easily showed his hole cards was that there were almost no enemies standing here. They were either dead, or fell to the ground with serious injuries and fell into a coma. The other pirates had already disappeared when they saw the main and deputy generals being killed.

"The whole army was annihilated in this battle, and I, the commander-in-chief, only escaped with my own body." Duke shook off the blood stains on the Yanling Saber, with helplessness and regret in his words.

Even though he has been rushing to kill and behead the group of low-level Japanese commanders to relieve the pressure on his soldiers, the Satsuma warriors and the iron artillery team are not easy to compete with, especially the latter, which really restrains the cavalry.

Today, there are only a handful of Ming troops who can stand up or ride on horseback, and most of them are commanders and squadrons. They are all brave men, their combat power is not weak, and their chances of survival are indeed high.

But how long can it last?

The Japanese army of more than 100,000 people is attacking from front to back, and sooner or later they will swallow up all the defenders.

Unlike the fearless actor, the soldiers of the Great Ming who died here could not be resurrected, so Duke Qian felt inexplicably complicated.

Of course, this kind of emotion that should not appear on the main general was quickly cut off.

"The Japanese army is coming soon. I will press all the two thousand Liaodong cavalry on top to create opportunities."

Lu Li used the Emperor Sword to collect another round of Red Lotus Karma, and said, "The following is our home field. Yoshihisa Shimadzu and Yukiko Konishi, there is no tactical arrangement, just play all your cards."

It is said that it is two thousand horses, but it is actually only about one thousand and eight, because the previous night attack also sacrificed a lot of people. Into two thousand people.