Chapter 890 Demon Shows Off His Power (6)

ahead.

Shimadzu Yoshihisa leaned over to hold the knife.

Although Lu Li doesn't know Japanese, he still understands this gesture, and it's taught in combat lessons.

Lihe, also known as the technique of drawing swords.

Divided into three states: kneeling, standing, and walking.

This is the case of Juhe Zhan and Shenzhan Zhan, which are rumored to be more evil, but the posture that the old guy poses is more accurately called Lihe.

Once the sword is drawn again, it is not wrong to say that it is the ultimate sword, because there is no defense and block, only an attack with all its strength.

"hurry up."

"You're more than capable."

"In addition to the flames, I also saw huge footprints on the battlefield, and the famous sword in Yoshihiro's hand, Tiechuan Kunihiro, is also missing. Take it out quickly."

The words are full of urging meaning.

It seemed that if Lu Li didn't stand ready, he would have no chance when he drew his sword again.

Not far away, Duke frowned.

From the contact between the two armies to the present, except for shooting an arrow at the clan daimyo who had already received a lunch box, he has been leading the army to fight against a large group of Japanese.

Although I also met many opponents during the period, and two or three people could fight with me together, but the identity was a little bit worse after all——

Eight thousand Japanese warriors, if there are no elite generals in charge, it is unrealistic to expect the daimyo to turn the tide.

Seeing that Xiaonishi's army hadn't arrived, Duke couldn't help but think about it. He wanted to join forces with Lu Li to kill the last daimyo of the Shimadzu family first, and then the two teamed up to kill President Xiaonishi afterwards.

To deal with things like the Japanese, you don't have to worry about morality, just shoulder to shoulder!

At this moment, Lu Li's voice echoed across the battlefield.

"retreat!"

The enemy and the enemy are intertwined, it is not very good for him to transform into the war beast Zhu Yan, it does not matter if he crushes the Japanese, but it is not good if he accidentally hurts his own people.

They were already at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, but after these several battles, there were less than a thousand Liaodong cavalry still on horseback in the battlefield.

How long has it been?

Counting the thousand cavalry that Duke brought to support from Quanzhou, there were a total of four thousand Ming troops, and the enemy had not yet reached Nanyuan City, and there were less than two thousand left.

Could it be that he really counted on those Li Dynasty soldiers?

Therefore, even if a cavalryman died without fighting, Lu Li would feel distressed.

Almost at the same time, all the remnants of Liaodong around Lu Li voluntarily withdrew from the battlefield.

Seeing that the Ming army took the initiative to retreat, the red-eyed Satsuma warriors did not dare to pursue them. They had not lost their minds yet, and followed the orders of their respective commanders to withdraw from the place where the generals of both sides were standing.

Not long.

The battlefield was completely emptied, as if returning to the simple legacy of a thousand years ago, when the two armies clashed, each leader challenged first.

Of course, it's just as if.

The Japanese are actually unwilling to be accidentally injured. They retreat to the rear and quickly line up, and they can still provide blessings to the Patriarch.

Moreover, the Ming army suffered heavy losses, how could their Shimadzu family be spared?

If you compare the number of dead, the Satsuma Legion is undoubtedly the loser. There are nearly 8,000 samurai, only 7,500 to be precise, and now only 4,000 people have returned to the rear to participate in the formation.

How high-spirited did you come?

The missing and dead Patriarch Yoshihiro Shimadzu once let go of his rhetoric and wanted to be the first to ascend Nanyuan Castle to achieve the achievement of "Ichibanjo".

Looking at it now, I have lost more than half of my staff before I saw that city.

It is almost foreseeable that when the important city of Nanyuan is taken down, the Satsuma Legion, which once dominated the sixty-six countries in the mainland, will be completely reduced to a second-rate existence.

And in the army formation, the officials of the Shimadzu family kept hoping that after Namwon, Jeolla-do, and Seoul were captured, Lord Hideyoshi would not hesitate to reward them so that they would not let them die so many warriors in vain.

"Hey, it's really hard to kill a daimyo at the army commander level, and his strength is comparable to that of a second-year senior."

At first, Duke wanted to stay and team up with Lu Li to deal with Shimadzu Yoshihisa, but the situation didn't allow it, as long as he moved, the remaining group of elite warriors who were in charge of command would definitely swarm up.

"Wait for the boss to kill the old thief in front of him first, then let's deal with Xiaoxi together."

Zhao Feng killed the Zong family daimyo with the three-eyed blunderbuss. He felt his whole body feel more at ease, and said in a relaxed tone: "At that time, I will use this life to create opportunities, just to add a little more participation."

Zongyizhi is not an unknown person, except for those big names at the level of army commanders, he, the owner of Tsushima Island, can be regarded as first-class.

Because of this, Hua Monk Zhao Feng felt that he had no desires or desires, and it didn't matter if he gave up his life. He could reciprocate the kindness and repay the kindness of the big bosses, and at the same time, he could mix up some participation.

To be honest, he achieved his goal ahead of schedule and even began to look forward to his holiday life.

A busy semester, Detectives in Fog City, Participating in World War II, Blood Race in New York, Weird World, Three Kingdoms World, Starry Universe...

Zhao Feng wants to use the rewards of the final exam to strengthen himself, and also wants to take the opportunity to spend a while and let himself go.

Duke and Lu Li would never have imagined that while they were still struggling with how to accomplish their goals, someone was already thinking about how to enjoy their vacation.

Especially the latter.

All attention.

Thousands of eyes stared at him, if eyes could kill, Lu Li would die countless times.

now.

Watching the golden-yellow human-sized demon transform into a war behemoth full of flames.

A smile appeared on Shimadzu Yoshihisa's face, and he felt that it finally had a little meaning.

And since Lu Li exposed the second hole card to the public, he would definitely not hold back his hand, with great supernatural powers:

Three heads and six arms.

Peach Blossom Sword, Iron Halberd, Geng Gold Shield, Dementor Bell, Dragon-patterned Yanling Saber, and Chilian Bronze Mace.

All six magic weapons were born.

Whether it's an enemy or a friend, everyone sighs that Lu Li has so many magic weapons, each of which is enough to be handed down from generation to generation.

What two swords, what three swords?

How can there be three heads and six arms!

In the previous face-to-face confrontation with Shimadzu Yoshihiro, it was with this trick that he was unable to fight back, which was equivalent to three of us fighting against the enemy.

"kill."

Phantom rises.

Shimadzu Yoshihisa's strange power gushed out from his body, but it was not a demon god, but an enlarged version of himself, from swords, wakizashi, to armor, everything was perfect.

Xu, broken, urgent!

The light of the knife filled the battlefield, and the two mountains that were in charge of separating were chopped off countless earth and rocks, and the cold and hard ice surface hundreds of feet thick rustled under the feet.

The essence of sword drawing is vividly displayed on Shimadzu Yoshihisa's blade.

It's worth mentioning that he seemed very interested in Lu Li's three heads.

clang!

The clear resounding of fighting and fighting resounded through the sky.

Lu Li raised the Geng gold shield in time to block the so-called super speed slash. However, the lingering sound of the previous slash had not dissipated, and the next slash had already begun.

With the two huge figures at the center, the strong wind spread in all directions, and the soldiers on both sides retreated back again to avoid being accidentally injured by the aftermath.

Clang...clang...clang...

On both sides of the strait, towering ancient trees were blown away without a trace, and cracks on the ice surface spread like spider webs.

The two isolated mountains that were transported with great effort last night also began to shake violently. In this scene, without the blessing of the earth's veins, it is difficult for them to remain still.

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There will be no update tomorrow, and I will ask for a day off. It is not a rest. I have to help others to write a manuscript, more than 6,000 words, plus new book updates, so I am too busy to have time to rest.