A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 901: The Fall of Nanyuan (5)

Unlike the two old men in their sixties of the Shimadzu family, Tachibana Muneshige is now in the prime of his life, and he is at the peak of various states.

In terms of personal strength alone, none of Jianyue's seven guns is as good as him. In the Japanese kingdom, the only general who can match and compete is Honda Zhongsheng.

Both of them are known as: Wushuang.

However, facing this kind of enemy, not only did Lu Li not lack the courage to swing his sword, but he also had the confidence to win the battle.

"You don't want to make a move. I want to have a general-to-general battle with Mr. Lu."

Perhaps because he felt that he was sure of winning, or perhaps because of the pride of the samurai, Tachibana Muneshige proposed to have a fair duel.

In this regard, those Liaodong cavalry who fought back to back and formed battle formations felt incredible. Unexpectedly, there are still such moral Japanese pirates in the world.

On the contrary, Lu Li wasn't too surprised. Before the exam, he almost understood all the relevant materials.

Putting aside the shameless act of being ordered to invade other countries, Muneshige Tachibana does have a kind of demeanor and magnanimity.

"Back off."

Lu Li waved his hand, signaling to the cavalry under his command not to be nervous.

Soon, the warriors of the Tachibana family who surrounded the place came behind the Patriarch, and formed a confrontational posture with the Ming army facing each other.

And in the middle are the main generals of both sides.

Apart from them, there was no one within a radius of ten miles.

Of course, this is only when there is no confrontation.

After the official battle, the soldiers in the rear will continue to retreat according to the situation, looking for a safer place to watch the battle.

On the crotch, the white-maned horse looked at the mount on Tachibana Muneshige's crotch, feeling a little distasteful in his heart.

After all, it was just a war horse with no demons, its muscles and bones were top-notch, but it couldn't be compared with it.

Haori flutters!

Lihua let out a small growl, and kicked his mount with seven hooves. Although he was not well-known, he struck Lu Li's neck with a normal sharp knife.

Almost at the same time, the shadow of Sirius appeared in front of Lu Li. The cultivation of the battle spirit was only relatively backward, and it was not just a shot!

The Dragon Pattern Yanling Saber was raised.

clang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing reverberated.

With the collision point as the center, the strong wind stopped blowing. In my lover's eyes, the distance is already very far, and there is still no way to block the aftermath of the battle.

The two parties continued to retreat.

Back then in the Eight Kingdoms World, the battles of the generals were enough to change the mountains and terrain on a large scale, not to mention the final exam, which seemed to be a leap in difficulty.

After a round of confrontation in the posture of generals, there is no land that occupies a few square meters.

The blades rubbed against each other, the two war horses switched positions, and the cries of the two divine soldiers of high quality that could be handed down to the world were interrupted and swung far away.

Lu Li felt that there was no effort.

Yes, this is also expected.

Use the strong to defeat the weak!

He is not in the weakest state now, and Tachibana Muneshige is the ceiling of the Japanese nation's combat power. It would be reasonable if he can gain the upper hand in this way.

Clang, clang!

The clashing sounds became more and more manic, and the dust that was raised became more and more exaggerated.

"It's really tricky." Lu Li glanced at the wound under his shoulder, and sighed secretly: "It's using the technique of transformation, it's really hard to bear."

As we all know, Zhu Yan's body size is relatively small. Once he retreats, his power will increase exponentially. Moreover, he can wield eight magic weapons at once, and his combat power will be multiplied by at most eight times.

However, turning into a demon will not have certain negative effects. From the tentative retreat a few days later to the present, the Japanese have always dared to launch a retreat against the city gate guarded by the demon——

The small probability is the lack of means to deal with the red lotus fire.

After all, the scene of Zhu Yanshen attacking and killing Shimadzu Yoshihisa by using karmic fire should have been sent back to the Japanese army's front line by the priest immediately, so Hideyoshi dared to launch a small-scale attack on the place guarded by demons.

Of course, this also gave Lu Li a chance.

In fact, no matter what form it is, Lu Li can use the Emperor Sword to unleash karma. Because of this, the probability of completing an attack as a general will be slightly weakened.

While thinking slowly, Lu Li, who made up his mind, continued to wield the Yanling Saber, assuming he was desperately fighting Tachibana.

In reality, Lu Li had no other ways to die with this guy. The most complicated and inefficient way was to refer to Zhao Feng and Duke who had already received their lunch boxes.

It is true that taking Tachibana Muneshige and the samurai around him will make the already satisfactory report card continue to climb a small step down.

But he was willing to do it, not at the expense of his life, but because Lu Li hoped that he could minimize his life.

In other words.

It is not enough for a Western country to have a double.

In Lu Li's eyes, Tachibana Zongshige, who was regarded as a dead person, had a premonition that failure was getting closer to him.

Same as Shimadzu Yoshihiro's arrogance, Tachibana feels that failure is coming, and it must be wrong.

This is the experience accumulated from several battles!

When he was eleven years old, his biological father, Shao Yun, jokingly said to Zong Mao, "How about it? If you want to play together?"

However, at that time, Zongmao replied seriously: "Because I was still weak, I rushed into battle like a big dog, but it would be good if I attacked secretly and became a bait to lure the enemy. It was two or eight years ago. I'm bound to be a great young general with an army."

It is precisely with this understanding of his own strength and the turbidity of the situation that Tachibana resorted to the ultimate move, whether there is a phantom of the demon god, and whether or not the body is exaggerated, all the power belongs to himself, to the knife .

Juhe cut!

Even through the yellow sand and the storm, the people who retreated to watch the battle closed their eyes subconsciously, without the illusion that their eyes were swollen and about to be pierced.

But Lihua Naoji closed his eyes completely, he felt a little lost in his heart, in this life he was freed from the shadow of his elder brother, he could only keep chasing after him, constantly chasing after him...

Dusty center.

Drops of blood dripped down, deep and coquettish.

It was suspected to be Lu Li's blood, and there was no trace of blood on his neck that could heal.

On the other side, Zong Mao's pretty face with a confident smile froze at that moment, as if my love was within easy reach.

At this moment, a red lotus bloomed in his heart. The moment he left Lu Li's mouth, he cut off all vitality, leaving only the sins all over his body as nourishment. Now, it spreads seven weeks along the heart.

very slow.

The wind and dust caused by the battle fell.

The soldiers of both sides who came close hurriedly opened their eyes and stared at the place of battle.

Lu Li, who was bent over to hold the knife, straightened his back.

Tachibana Muneshige, who was supposed to taste the fruits of failure, turned into a skeleton, a burning skeleton, including the war horse on his crotch.

It can be predicted that after a long time, even the strong bones will disappear completely, leaving only a red lotus blooming in place.

In this regard, everyone felt a blank outside their heads, unbelievable.

Only the white-maned horse remained confused all the time. It kept its reserve, licked the soil stained with Lu Li's blood, and shouted wildly in its heart:

This is the taste!

Haven't tasted it for a long time!

Chapter 917/1355
67.68%
A Weird Theater That Started In LondonCh.917/1355 [67.68%]