Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Idiot! Miyamoto Musashi cursed and asked, How are our elite troops doing?

Sir, the damage is only single digits. The subordinate said as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Haha, that's okay. Miyamoto Musashi learned that his elite troops did not suffer any casualties, and waved his hands to let his subordinates leave.

Wuhua said solemnly: After looking at them, they already know that our target has been exposed. Do you want to change the target?

Don't worry, Huating's troops are limited, only a few thousand people in total. Miyamoto Musashi disagreed and ordered the soldiers to be on alert and rest where they were.

After Ruan Yi and Jiang Zian's sneak attack, they got together again and watched that the Japanese troops not only did not leave, but stayed in Wulin.

Interesting. The person leading the team is really brave. Why don't we go back and attack them? Jiang Zian suggested.

Ruan Yi shook his head: I have asked my subordinates to find out that the leader of the opponent's team is named Miyamoto Musashi. He is extremely powerful and his military ability is not simple.

You mean, he deliberately gave us a flaw? To lure us back? Jiang Zian was startled, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind his back.

It's 80% possible. The Japanese people are very vindictive. Let's retreat first. Ruan Yi did not dare to be careless and continued to implement the original plan and retreated directly.

The next morning.

Miyamoto Musashi looked up at the sunlight and let out a loud hum: People from the Central Plains are really cunning!

What's wrong? Mr. Musashi? Wuhua asked curiously.

I secretly arranged an ambush yesterday to kill all the people who ambush me. However, they were too timid to come over because they were afraid of death. Miyamoto Musashi explained unhappily and ordered the troops to move on.

The quiet team became commotion again, and they walked forward row by row, their faces no longer the arrogant look they had when they landed from the ship.

Instead, there was hatred in their eyes. They didn't understand why the Central Plains people would sneak attack on them for no reason.

Putting aside the facts, haven’t we not killed you yet?

When passing through the trail, there were too many soldiers and horses and it was very crowded, so they could only stand shoulder to shoulder, with the front row and the back row next to each other.

Miyamoto Musashi told everyone to walk slowly.

Haha, the people of the Central Plains are still not good at the art of war. Miyamoto Musashi said with a proud smile.

Wuhua was stunned and asked in confusion: How do you say this, Mr. Musashi?

Miyamoto Musashi pointed at the two hills on the left and right and said with a smile:

If I were them, I would go far above and lay an ambush.

Look now, there's nothing there, it's empty!

That's true. Wuhua agreed, looking at the bare mountain top.

However, Wuhua's voice had not yet fallen.

Then I heard a bang sound.

A pile of rubble fell from the hillside ahead, causing the Japanese soldiers to scream.

Then the sound of whoosh and whoosh came to my ears again.

Everyone looked up and saw only dense arrow shadows in the sky, and no one knew who shouted:

No! There's an ambush!

Miyamoto Musashi quickly looked to the top of the mountain but saw no one, and shouted in disbelief: How is it possible? Where is the person?

Looking up at the sky full of arrows and looking at the lovely parabola, he couldn't believe his eyes. Both the distance and the angle were perfect.

There was no way, he would never have imagined that his opponent would be the Great Qin Shadow Secret Guard who could play bows and crossbows to the extreme.

And the Qin crossbows they carry are even more unrivaled in the world.

After a row of arrows, it disappeared without a trace again.

Asshole!

Miyamoto Musashi was completely furious!

He felt that he was no different from a clown now. He had obviously noticed that something was wrong, but he couldn't take advantage of the opponent.

Because they are just a little bit older than you.

He doesn't care about military formations or strategies at all now.

He wants revenge, he wants to take down Huating with an absolute advantage in strength!

Let's go, full speed ahead!

Unfortunately, he still underestimated Ruan Yi's ability. Along the way, he encountered thirty big pits and two hundred small pits.

The momentum of the Japanese soldiers was completely worn down!

When they arrived at Huating, they all looked extremely ugly.

Haha, interesting, why do these Japanese people act like beggars? Bao BuTong mocked.

Under the city, Miyamoto Musashi pointed at Bao BuTong and cursed: Despicable Central Plains people, you...

Fire the arrow!

Bao BuTong directly ordered the war to begin. He was too lazy to argue with the opponent.

Miyamoto Musashi was stunned. Thousands of strong bows on the city wall kept squeaking like a full moon, and then shot out with a blow. The arrows poured on the heads of the Japanese soldiers like a continuous rainstorm.

Come again!

In the blink of an eye, countless Japanese soldiers were hit by arrows and fell to the ground.

Fight back, fight back! Miyamoto Musashi roared.

The Japanese soldiers strode forward under the rain of arrows, rushing towards the bottom of the city wall risking their lives.

Huating is just a small city, and its walls are neither thick nor tall.

Although the Japanese are as short as winter melons, they don't need ladders at all. Instead, they climb the city walls with bare hands.

When Bao BuTong saw this, he quickly ordered his subordinates to pour down kerosene to stop the enemy.

The Japanese people were also like mad dogs, stepping on the mountains of corpses and seas of blood to climb to the top of the city.

The two sides immediately started hand-to-hand combat and fought fiercely together. Countless sharp weapons were slashing and killing each other. The two sides were gnashing their teeth in the fierce battle, and blood was flowing. There were flashes of swords and swords everywhere. Human bodies were soon built up on top of the city. Both sides stepped on the bodies of the wounded and dead and continued to fight, screaming. The sound continued.

Murong Fu was in Taolin not far away, looking at the fierce battle in Huating City, his hands pinched with veins.

Is it okay now?

Master, if you wait a little longer, the Japanese people's morale will soon be exhausted. It's the best time to go out at that time, Ruan Yi said.

Murong Fu remained silent, his face seemed to be covered with frost.

At this moment, Miyamoto Musashi surprised everyone and rushed into the battlefield with Wuhua, hoping to kill Bao Dingbu!

Master, they saw that Bao BuTong was the general guarding the city and wanted to behead him! Ruan Yi felt something was wrong. He seemed careless.

However, if we attack, they will be completely wiped out. The only trouble is that Bao BuTong is likely to be killed!

No, you go attack their camp, and I'll kill Miyamoto Musashi! Murong Fu directly objected. Bao BuTong was loyal to him and could not die!

Ah? That's the center of the enemy's army. It's extremely dangerous. You must not go there! Ruan Yi and Jiang Zian persuaded at the same time.

Murong Fu turned back to Ruan Yi and Jiang Zian and said, He is my brother and subordinate just like you. I can never watch you die!

After finishing his words, Murong Fu galloped away with his horse, like a sharp sword, piercing directly into the center of the enemy's army.

When Wuhua saw Murong Fu coming to kill him, he instinctively shouted:

No, it's Murong Fu!