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- The news of the fall of Abe Castle did not reach Tsurumaru Castle until much later.
The plan has been completely disrupted.
In the previous deployment, Abe Castle was able to withstand for a long time, buying as much time as possible for Tsurumaru Castle to fully deploy its defenses.
But I never expected that the Ming army would capture Anbu City without any bloodshed.
Now, the situation is getting more and more unfavorable for Tsurumaru Castle
Miyamoto Musashi, who had high hopes from Mitsuhisa Shimazu, was completely indifferent to the situation on the battlefield. The only thing he cared about was his swordsmanship.
According to Kamikawako¡¯s suggestion, all the families of the generals who participated in the decisive battle of Tsurumaru Castle have been ¡°invited¡± to the Shimadzu family, who will take care of them on their behalf.
In fact, this couldn¡¯t be more obvious, this is just a hostage
News of the Raiders' defeat also came one after another. Even their general general Heisaburo Oshima suffered a disastrous defeat, which made Mitsuhisa Shimazu even more worried.
However, there is still good news. After learning about the Ming Dynasty's army's "invasion" of Japan, Japanese samurai and ronin from all over the country spontaneously began to gather at Tsurumaru Castle.
In their view, this will be their chance to become famous and gain great glory for themselves.
Since the Sekigahara War, there has not been such a large-scale war for a long time. This can make his name spread in the history of Japan
Especially the various Japanese kendo schools active in the Satsuma Domain also flocked here, and when the news spread that Miyamoto Musashi was also in Tsurumaru Castle. It caused even more madness.
Okuyama Nen-ryu, Nianshuza-ryu, Nakajo-ryu, Tomita-ryu, Toda-ryu, Toda-ryu, Shinto-ryu, Kasumi-Shinto-ryu Kendo schools appeared one after another, turning Tsurumaru Castle into a A venue for kendo tournaments.
The emergence of countless kendo "masters" also gave Shimazu Mitsuhisa some confidence in victory
When Kashima Shinto-ryu's Sato Shinichio also appeared, Shimazu Mitsuhisa, who had been familiar with Kashima Shinto-ryu for a long time, hurriedly asked where the head of the family, Sato Kobei, was. Sato Shinichio smiled and told Shimazu Mitsuhisa :
"Brother has already gone to intercept the enemy."
"What?" Shimazu Mitsuhisa was startled: "How many people did he bring?"
"There is only one brother."
Shimazu Mitsuhisa was shocked: "Did Engineer Guard go to intercept the enemy alone? Hehe only had one person, how could he intercept so many enemies?"
"Master Shimazu, why should you panic?" Shinichio Sato smiled slightly, his words full of confidence in victory: "One person's momentum is enough to suppress millions of enemies. The power generated by one person's confidence will be huge. Yes. My brother's swordsmanship has become one, and the sword is a magic sword. Although it is not as good as Master Miyamoto's "empty" sword, there are very few people who are his opponents. You don't have to worry. Moreover. On the way to Tsurumaru Castle, there is a rugged path that can only allow two or three people to pass side by side. Although it is not suitable for ambush combat, it is the most ideal path for kendo masters. Location. Please rest assured, Mr. Shimazu, I will have no problem holding off the enemy there for a whole day and a night.¡±
Shimazu Mitsuji let out a long sigh, there are still such strange people in the world!
He said with gratitude: "How can Engineer Guard be there and hold on for a whole day and night with the strength of one person? That would be the most amazing miracle in the world. But I'm worried about Engineer Guard"
"I know what you are worried about." Sato Shinichio's expression was a little gloomy, but then he said proudly: "Since my brother has gone, I have never thought about coming back alive. If I can exchange one person's life for such a miracle , then my brother died a worthy death."
"We have such warriors in Japan. Although the Ming army has thousands of troops, why should we be afraid?" At this time, a voice floated over.
Everyone looked back and saw Miyamoto Musashi, who had been in seclusion for several days, coming out. Miyamoto Musashi smiled at the warriors who came from all over the country and said:
"Thank you for rushing to the aid of Tsurumaru Castle. All the enemy can get is defeat. Some of us are enemies with each other and fight with each other. But now we only have one enemy, and that is the people of the Ming Dynasty. Please put aside each other. It is a great blessing for Tsurumaru Castle and Japan to direct our anger at our common enemies.¡±
These few words quickly inspired everyone¡¯s fighting spirit.
"Let our enemies see the courage of Japan!" Miyamoto Musashi said enthusiastically: "Tsurumaru Castle will inevitably become a nightmare for the people of the Ming Dynasty. Our glory will start from here!"
"Hai!"
The road has become a little difficult.
After defeating the enemy attack in Heinongjin, Major Swede's Regiment never encountered any organized attacks along the way. Although there were still sporadic harassments, this no longer posed any threat to Major Swede's Regiment.
It¡¯s very close to Tsurumaru Castle. Shi Weide and Mansura clearly judged that the enemy had abandoned other places and concentrated all its main forces in Tsurumaru Castle.
These two Hongyi officers are still a little worried. The upcoming battle at Tsurumaru City will definitely be a brutal battle.
As the forward Major Regiment, they must create a passage for the large forces behind so that the artillery and the steady stream of soldiers can pass smoothly.
"What a damn road." Mansoura couldn't help but complain: "It's really difficult to walk. This will seriously affect our forward speed."
"Have we not seen many roads like this on this road?" Swede shrugged: "Damn Japanese monkeys, they are always doing something like this. But dear Captain, don't worry, as long as you pass here, Tsurumaru Castle is very close to us"
Mansoura muttered, and then said: "But the good news is that our soldiers have experienced the test of war, which is a happy thing. I think that when this battle is over, we should go back to the main town. Sir, let¡¯s discuss the issue of wages. It seems that our wages should go up"
"Captain, the honor of an officer tells us"
Before Shi Weide finished speaking, Meng Jiu, who was leading the soldiers to clear the way, came over and said, "Major, there are some strange things there. Please come and take a look."
In front of the narrow path, there stood a Japanese man standing with a knife.
"Who is this?" Shi Weide asked strangely.
"I don't know." Meng Jiu shook his head helplessly: "I have shouted many times. But this man just stood there, motionless, and did not say a word."
"Hey. You." Shi Weide called a soldier who understood Japanese: "Go up and ask him what he wants to do."
The soldier ran over at a trot, and when he came to the Japanese. When he was about to ask something, he suddenly saw the Japanese hand move, and then the sword flashed, and the soldier groaned and fell into a pool of blood.
The Japanese quickly sheathed his sword and smiled coldly.
"These stupid Ming Dynasty people, this sword of theirs is the highest state of Kashima Shinto-ryu Kendo. The human sword merges into one, and one sword has nine shadows, which is virtual and real. Except for Miyamoto Musashi, there is no one in the world who can block his sword.
How could these Ming Dynasty people understand the secrets of their own swordsmanship?
here. The enemy can only come up to two people at a time, and he can deal with it completely. Here, it will be dyed red with blood; here, it will be clogged with corpses. On my own, I will be able to withstand the enemy here for a day and a night. although. I will eventually die of exhaustion, but that doesn't matter. Sato Kobei's name will be famous all over the world, and Kashima Shinto-ryu's name will also be famous all over the world. All sacrifices will be worth it
Enemy, remember your name: Kashima Shinto-ryu - Sato Kobei!
"He killed our people?" Shi Weide seemed to be in disbelief: "Killed our people without saying a word?"
"It seems so. Major." Mansoura also found the Japanese monkeys really unreasonable.
"Meng Jiu, bring someone up." Shi Weide gave this order.
Meng Jiu called a brother with a sullen face, slowly walked forward and stopped ten steps away from the Japanese.
Sato Kobei smiled disdainfully.
Stupid Ming Dynasty people, if they want to pass here, ten steps are not enough, but as long as they take a few steps forward, their swords will merge into one, and the nine phantoms of the sword will stir up the sky with sword light, and they will be swept away. Tear to pieces!
Sato Kobei saw the two Ming Dynasty people raising two "sticks", oh, are those muskets? He devoted himself to seclusion to study swordsmanship. Although he didn't know much about the outside world, he had heard of muskets. In the past, the Japanese army also had many muskets, but they could not compare with pure swordsmanship.
Sato Kobei has always been dismissive of muskets. Even when his brother introduced muskets to him, he was not willing to listen at all, and he was even afraid of staining his ears.
He only vaguely remembered that his brother seemed to have said that the shooting speed of the musket was slow and the shooting accuracy was very low. Since the musket had these weaknesses, he was enough to kill these two enemies with a knife.
"He¡ª¡ª"
Sato Kobei roared, unsheathed his katana, and raised it high. When the opponent's muskets are in an attack stance, he rushes out, and then kills the enemy with his own sword before they use their muskets!
The two stupid Ming Dynasty people on the opposite side were just standing stupidly with their muskets raised. They had no defense at all, and their whole bodies were exposed. Such a posture was not worthy of talking about swordsmanship, and they were no match for them. .
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? BEIN, ONE KNIFE, NINE SHADOWS, I've been studying the art of swordsmanship for thirty years
"Boom - boom -"
With these two loud noises, Sato Kobei fell to the ground.
The katana fell into his hand
What is this, what on earth is this The body of Sato Kobei, who was lying in a pool of blood, kept twitching, and he never took a breath. Until now, he still doesn't understand what happened
What's wrong? Why did it seem that my body suddenly suffered a huge impact and then fell to the ground? Why? Why? Why?
Why can¡¯t I move? Why does he seem to be dying? Sato Kobei really couldn't understand.
"What was he doing there?" Meng Jiu put down the musket that was still filled with gunpowder smoke, but he still didn't understand what happened just now.
What is that person doing standing there alone? When he saw himself and his companions raising muskets, why did they not even try to dodge, but instead raised their knives, completely exposing their bodies to the muzzles of the muskets?
Although the shooting accuracy of the musket is not high, it can reach a distance of ten steps. You can hit the target even with your eyes closed.
"What is he doing there?" Meng Jiu's allies also didn't understand why.
Meng Jiu walked over doubtfully. He had learned some Japanese. He squatted down next to the Japanese, as if he heard the Japanese say something like "flow" or "shadow".
Of course, there was one sentence that Meng Jiu completely understood. He heard the dying Japanese actually say "Haga".
Damn it, this was a curse word, and Meng Jiu was angry at that time. He stood up, raised his musket and hit the Japanese on the ground on the head.
One blow, and another, until the Japanese¡¯s head on the ground was completely disfigured, and then he stopped.
The man and sword combined into one, with one sword and nine shadows, one person can stop thousands of people, and the family of Kashima Shintoryu who can create miracles - Sato Kobei died like this.
He died before he could use his invincible swordsmanship.
Meng Jiu only knew some simple martial arts, but Sato Kobei died in his hands.
¡°What does this Japanese monkey want to do?¡± Shi Weide, who caught up, asked curiously.
"I really don't know." Meng Jiu shook his head in confusion: "I think there may be something wrong with his mind."
This is the only explanation. Apart from this, Meng Jiu can't think of any other reason.
"Ah, maybe, most Japanese monkeys probably have some problems with their heads." Major Swede obviously agreed with this view. What some weird Japanese people.
A soldier said: "I heard that there are some kendo schools in Japan, which are the same as our martial arts schools. Maybe this person wants to challenge us?"
"He challenged so many of us by himself?" Shi Weide opened his mouth wide and didn't believe it at all: "No, if someone really would do that, then that person must be an idiot."
Sato Kobei, who had already lost his life, could not hear these words. He really wanted to stop so many people with his own strength.
This small disturbance did not have any impact on Major Swede's regiment, it just added some after-dinner jokes.
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