Chapter 719 Sekihara! Yang Xiuqing VS Tokugawa Keiki!

On the tenth day of the seventh month of the eleventh year of Tianli, Japan, Sekihara!

Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe it was a deliberate arrangement by the Tokugawa shogunate.

The "Asakura coalition" led by Yang Xiuqing and Nanki Naoko was blocked by the Shogunate General of the Tokugawa Shogunate Army and the general who was also the general "later-seied", the Shogunate coalition led by Tokugawa Kyoki, who was also the "post-seied" general, was blocked in the area of ​​the Sekigahara Basin surrounded by Ibuki Mountain, Sasuo Mountain, Matsuo Mountain and Nangong Mountain.

Yang Xiuqing is now standing on the top of Nangong Mountain where Maori Hidemoto was deployed in history. The mountain wind rolled up his dragon robe. The Korean soldiers under his feet were setting up artillery. Twelve Armstrong's rear-mounted cannon barrels imported from the UK were shining cold under the moonlight, emitting murderous aura. He turned around and looked at the representative of the Changshu family who was kneeling next to a rock. The 28-year-old vassal still had the bruises left when he fought with the Tokugawa army the day before yesterday.

"Tomorrow, the hour of Mao, your army must feign attack at the foot of the eastern foot of Tianman Mountain." Yang Xiuqing used his sword sheath to lift the map and drew an arc on the hillside of the Taoshan Mountain. "When the Sendai Fan raises a fire and turns against you, you will attack with all your strength and attack the enemy from the Yida family."

His words were translated into Japanese by Nanmu Rice.

Inoue Kin's Adam's apple rolled. He was not a crazy believer of the True Job Sect. The reason he threw himself on the side of the True Job Sect was because his master, the Mori family, wanted to get rid of the shame after the Battle of Sekihara 260 years ago. Of course, the reward was also needed! He held the Tai Knife on his waist tightly, and the rope wrapped around the knife handle was soaked in sweat: "If our army breaks through with the Momoyama Tokugawa Keiki."

"After the war, the Maori family can take back Anyi, and then prepare, Izumo and Ishimi, and Oki's lost land can be increased to 1 million stones!" Nanmu Daozi suddenly spoke. She was wearing a sacrificial robe embroidered with rice ears, and her fingertips streaked across the back of Inoue Kin's knife: "Tested by the Heavenly Father, those who break the promise will always fall into the sulfur fire lake!"

Inoue Kin's pupils shrank like a needle under the torch, bowing heavily to Yang Xiuqing: "The Maori family is willing to fight to the death for the King of East!"

Nanmu Daozi leaned into Inoue's ear and whispered: "Your Maori family doesn't need to fight to the death for the East King to die belong to me!"

With Taoshan, the original formation is celebrated.

Tokugawa Keiki poured French red wine into a lacquer wine glass, and the dark red liquid spread across the edge of the cup and formed a stream on the limu table. But he didn't know, nor did he know what he was thinking?

Katsukai's one-eye flashed in the candlelight: "Admiral Komoto's steam ship has arrived in Edo Bay and will arrive at Osaka Beach in three days."

"It's too late." Tadao Mizuno, the chief of the Kishu family, shattered the fruits in his hands, and Jishu's anger was filled with anger: "The steam gunboats of the North Korean kingdom have long blocked the entire Seto Inland Sea! Where are the broken ships of the shogunate navy's opponents?"

Matsuhei Rongbao suddenly lifted the curtain, and the mountain wind wrapped around the military horns of the Korean military camp and poured into the military tent. The Aijin lord pointed to the ignition lights on the top of Nangong Mountain: "Two hundred and sixty years ago, the gods defeated tens of thousands of Western troops here! And tonight our army has 80,000, and the bandits are only 50,000. The advantage lies in me!"

"It's 57,300 people." Shenghaizhou wiped his sword, and the sword Ming "Baiqian Longboat" reflected his nervous and twitching corners of his mouth: "Hanzhen is about 22,000 apprenticeships, 8,000 Satsuma foreign gun team, 6,000 Changzhou surprise troops, 3,000 Tosa spearmen and 2,500 Feiqian vassal soldiers."

Tokugawa Keiki suddenly stood up suddenly and turned over the case: "Can you hear the singing at the foot of Nangong Mountain?"

"The cherry branches turn into iron spears, the projectiles are like a god, the smoke breaks the fog, and the fire and rain bury this body"

The melody of the True Journey School's "Martyrdom" penetrates the night, and thousands of torches at the foot of Nangong Mountain connect into a brilliant galaxy.

July 11th.

The morning mist had not dissipated, and the artillery fire on both sides of Kisogawa had already exploded like thunder. The apologist Saya Yamamoto Formation, and Nanki Ryoko stood at the forefront of the team. Her eyes swept over the 20,000 real warriors behind her - they held the three-year-old rifle of Tianli, and the bayonet was like a shining jungle in the morning light.

"Today, we are all martyrs!" Daozi suddenly untied the lace of his breastplate, and the heavy iron armor hit the ground, raising a piece of dust. She then took off her helmet, and her black hair scattered like a waterfall, dancing wildly in the wind.

The soldiers of the apologists stared at her breath and saw her take off her battle robe and wear only a thin white kimono, but her waist was covered with detonators and explosives.

"Heavenly Father is above!" She raised a cross flag with rice ears, and her voice penetrated the noise of the battlefield. "Today, we will pave the way to heaven with flesh and blood!"

The soldiers of the apologists shouted frenzily, some tearing their breastplate, some taking off their helmets, and more people began to sing "The Song of Martyrdom".

"The cherry branches turn into iron spears, and the projectiles come to power!" "The smoke of gunpowder breaks through the fog, and the rain of fire bury this body!" "The soul rises with the sky flag"

The singing swept across the battlefield like raging waves, and even the artillery fire of the Korean soldiers was trembling.

At the second hour of Mao, the twelve Armstrongs on the top of the Nangong Mountain were loading guns and roaring at the same time. The steel barrels sprayed white smoke in the morning light. The seventy-mm flowering bullets cut through the sky and exploded twelve black and red smoke clouds over the shogunate army. The fragments of the shells poured down like rain.

The curtain of Tokugawa's main formation was torn apart by the air waves, Katsuhiba's forehead was scratched by shrapnel, and blood blurred his vision. He staggered and grabbed the French telescope and saw the white queue of the rapist army on the other side was advancing in three rows - countless neatly arranged bayonets were slowly advancing like silver forests, following a red cross flag of rice ears, full of religious fanaticism.

"Two hundred and fifty steps - load solid bullets!" Shogunate artillery commander Kazuhara Kazuhara roared. The muzzle of the six-pound bronze cannon spewed out flames, and the shells plowed out blood alleys in the array of escorts. But the gap was filled instantly, and the silver hairpin of Nanmu rice flashed in the smoke. She still held up the cross flag of the rice ears and shouted loudly: "God of Heavenly Father, bless us!"

The apologists sang "The Song of Martyrs" in unison, and the song overwhelmed the cannon fire: "The cherry branches melted into iron spear"

Two hundred steps, the shogunate cannon fired again, and more than one or three dozen people fell!

"The projectile is like a god"

One hundred and fifty steps, the stragglers in front of the apology army began to shoot in kneeling positions, and the pointed helmets of the shogunate teaching team shattered in rows.

"The smoke broke through the fog!"

One hundred steps, the shogunate muskets began to shoot in a row, and projectiles flew across the battlefield and smoke filled the battlefield.

But the apology army still advances with speed at the pace!

When the apologists advanced forty steps ahead of the enemy formation under the firepower of the Shogunate Army, the battlefield suddenly fell into a strange silence. Keisuke Oshima, the commander of the Shogunate Army's teaching team, found that the soldiers under his command, who were trained by French officers, were trembling with their hands holding rifles!

"Let it!" Nanmu rice waved the cross flag of rice ears.

The sound of the volley of the eight thousand Tianli three-year rifles was like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The lead bullet penetrated the human body and continued to fly. In the second and third rows, the flesh and blood storm was set off. Katsuhiro's own eyes saw the chest of the third row of the trainees, Tadashi Ogasawara, who was standing in the third row, was penetrated by three bullets at the same time. The Miner bullet fired by the three-year rifle of Tianli three-year rifle was extremely penetrating and was very accurate, with an astonishing lethality at a distance of 40 steps!

"Boom! Boom"

Then two more volleys!

On the battlefield, the surviving shogunate army had not had time to load the bullets, and the escort army had already charged with bayonets. The special triangular bayonet made by the Korean Ordnance Bureau specifically broke the armor. The rice-eating cross flag was held and the soldiers charged with the soldiers with the rice-eating cross flag. The blood column was splattered three meters high. Kisogawa's shallows were dyed dark red, and the escort army was still singing: "The fire rain buried this body"

Suddenly, a thunder-like explosion came from the Tokugawa main formation. The North Korean soldiers led by Yang Xiuqing personally bombarded the defense line of the Shogunate Army at Sayayama with 70mm rear cannons. A shell happened to hit the Shogunate Arsenal Gunpowder Depot, and the rising mushroom cloud made the Momoyama where Tokugawa Keiki was trembling.

With Momoyama Masashita, the main lineup of the Ida Army.

Ida Kyobon carried a bloody head - this was the Tokugawa supervisor, Yoshima Tamanuo, whom he killed himself. The 36-year-old Sendai lord kicked the body away and took out the letter from the inner lining of the Haori Maru from the letter sent by the secret envoy three days ago: "When the cannon in Nangongshan sounded ten times, I will turn against you to get the seventh county of Muo O's - the Nanmu rice seal."

The two thousand Sendai cavalry were ready, and the important official Endo Yunshinobu of the vassal state had already ridden a Mongolian horse and turned his head to look at the lord Qingbang's formation from time to time.

At the third hour of the lunar month, the tenth round of artillery attacks in Nangongshan arrived as scheduled. Ida Kyono cut off the Tokugawa Aoi flag rope, embroidered with "unrivaled loyalty and righteousness" and unfolded in the morning breeze - this is a signal of the reversal of Kobayakawa Hideaki in 1600. The Sendai cavalry was divided into three groups: the first team of 500 people rushed straight to the flank of Tokugawa Main, and used a saber to cut over the loading team; the second team of 800 people penetrated the Kisogawa Ferry crossing to cut off the shogunate retreat; the third team of 700 people were led by Ida Kyono, and the aoi pattern deliberately retained on the breastplate became the best disguise. They shouted "Reinforcements" and rushed into Tokugawa Banner, and suddenly turned the gun and fired.

The Aizu lord Matsuhei Etsu's ribs were stopped in front of his abdomen. The Aizu lord, who believed in gods and Buddhas, looked at the cross badge on the chest of the Ida cavalry and suddenly laughed wildly: "Ida Masamune betrayed Toyotomi back then, and now you rebel against Tokugawa again." Before he finished speaking, the Ida cavalry's rifle had penetrated his heart from behind. Until he died, he still held the rosary beads, and sandalwood beads were strung in the pool of blood.

Although the resistance of the Aizu army collapsed quickly, it still won some time for Tokugawa Keiki. The general, Mitsuki, was already in the muddy deer leather boots, and the golden thread-embroidered formation was torn into cloth strips by thorns, and there were only dozens of flag books left by his side. He kept looking back at Momoyama during his escape - that was the main formation for the god Ieyasu to win the world. This time he also chose Momoyama as the main formation, just to reappear the victory of the god. Unexpectedly, he took Mitsunari Ishida's script and didn't know if he would be captured and killed?

At this moment, Yang Xiuqing had already climbed to the Momoyama and stood in the original Tokugawa formation.

"Long live the East King, Tokugawa Keiki is running away. This is his sword." Nanmu Rice presented the "Sunlight Word" Tai sword, and the blade reflected the scratch on her collarbone - it was the bloody mark left by a stray bullet when she led the team to attack this morning.

Yang Xiuqing nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the direction of Tokugawa's escape: "I will go back to Korea in ten days, and Japan will give it to you!"

On the Nangong Mountain, Moore, who had just finished lunch, picked up his notebook and recorded it: "This is the beginning of the end of the feudal era in Japan, and it is also the eve of the Japanese workers' appearance on the stage of history. The semi-religious and semi-colonial rule of the North Korean Heaven will not last long. The fire of the revolution will definitely turn into a raging fire."
Chapter completed!