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Chapter 130: No, it's Murong Fu!

"Idiot!" Miyamoto Musashi cursed and asked, "How about our elite troops?"

"Sir, there are only single digit damage." The subordinate wiped the sweat beads from his forehead and said.

"Haha, that's all right." Miyamoto Musashi learned that there were no casualties in his elite troops, so he waved his hand to let his subordinates leave.

Wuhua said in a deep voice: "After seeing them, we already know that our goal has been exposed. Should we change another goal?"

"Don't worry, Huating's troops are limited, and it's just a few thousand people." Miyamoto Musashi disagreed and ordered the soldiers to be alert and rest on the spot.

After Ruan Yi and Jiang Zi'an attacked each other, they gathered again and watched the Japanese troops not only not leave but stayed in Wulin but not leave.

"Interesting, this leader is really brave. Why don't we kill him again and make them a fight?" Jiang Zi'an suggested.

Ruan Yi shook her head: "I have asked my subordinates to inquire. The other party's team leader is Miyamoto Musashi. He is extremely powerful and his military talent is not simple."

"You mean, he deliberately made a flaw and led us back?" Jiang Zian was shocked and couldn't help but sweat.

"It is 80% possible that the Japanese people are extremely revengeful, so let's withdraw 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 sunshine that was shining, and hummed heavily: "The people in the Central Plains are really cunning!"

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

"I secretly arranged a group of ambushers yesterday to kill the people who ambushed me, but they were timid and afraid that they would not come." Miyamoto Musashi explained unhappily and ordered the troops to continue moving forward.

The quiet team became turbulent again, and walked forward in rows, with no longer the arrogant look he had when he landed on the boat.

Instead, there was a sense of hatred in their eyes. They didn't understand why the people of the Central Plains attacked them for no reason.

Putting aside the facts, have we not killed you yet?

When passing that path, because there were too many soldiers and horses, they could only stand shoulder to shoulder, with the front and back rows next to each other.

Miyamoto Musashi ordered everyone to walk slowly.

"Haha, the military tactics of the Central Plains people are still not good." Miyamoto Musashi said with a smug smile.

Wuhua was stunned and said in confusion: "How do you say this by Mr. Musashi?"

Miyamoto Musashi pointed to the two mountain buns on both sides and said with a smile:

"If they were them, I would have walked far above and laid ambush."

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

"It's true." Wuhua looked at the bare hill and echoed.

However, just before Wuhua's voice had fallen.

I heard a "bang".

A pile of gravel fell on the hillside ahead, causing Japanese soldiers to scream.

Then, a "swoosh" and "swoosh" sound came from my ears again.

Everyone looked up and saw that there were only dense shadows of arrows in the sky. I don’t know who shouted:

"Not good! There is an ambush!"

Miyamoto Musashi hurriedly looked at the mountaintop without seeing anyone, and shouted in disbelief: "How is it possible? Where is the person?"

Looking up at the rain of arrows and the cute parabola, he couldn't believe his eyes, both in the distance and angle.

There was no way, he would never have dreamed that his opponent was the Great Qin Ying Secret Guard who played the crossbow to the extreme.

The Qin crossbow they carried was invincible in the world.

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

"Damn it!"

Miyamoto Musashi was completely furious!

He felt that he was no different from a clown now. He had noticed something was wrong, but he just couldn't use the other party.

Because they are just a little longer than you.

He doesn't care about military formations or strategy now.

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

"Start and go with full speed!"

Unfortunately, he underestimated Ruan Yi's ability, and went all the way, with thirty big pits and twenty hundred small pits.

The momentum of Japanese soldiers is clean!

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

"Haha, it's interesting. Why do these Japanese people look like beggars?" Bao Duan mocked.

Under the city, Miyamoto Musashi pointed at Bao Duan and cursed: "The despicable people from Central Plains, you..."

"Shoot the arrow!"

Bao Dun was extremely straightforward and ordered the war directly, so he was too lazy to mess with the other party.

Miyamoto Musashi was stunned. Thousands of powerful bows on the top of the city kept squeaking into a full moon, and shot them out in a "high" manner, and the arrow poured onto the heads of Japanese soldiers like a continuous rainstorm.

Come again!

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

"Breaking back, fight back!" Miyamoto Musashi roared.

Japanese soldiers rushed forward in the rain of arrows and rushed towards the city wall with great strides.

Huating is just a small city, and the walls are not thick and not tall.

Although Japanese people are as short as winter melons, they do not need ladders at all, but climb the city walls one by one with bare hands.

Seeing this, Bao Bian hurriedly ordered his subordinates to pour down turtle oil to block the enemy.

The Japanese people were like mad dogs, stepping on the corpse and bloody sea to climb to the top of the city.

The two sides immediately launched a hand-to-hand battle and fought fiercely. Countless sharp weapons were slashing and killing each other. The two sides gritted their teeth and bleeded, and the swords were everywhere. The human body on the top of the city quickly built up. Both sides stepped on the injured, and the dead continued to fight, screaming one after another.

Murong Fu was in Taolin not far away, looking at the fierce battle in Huating City, and his hands squeezed out blue veins.

"Is it OK now?"

"Master, wait a little longer, the morale of the Japanese people will soon be dissipated. Then the best time to go out is the best time." Ruan Yi said.

Murong Fu remained silent, his face covered with frost.

At this moment, Miyamoto Musashi unexpectedly, he actually rushed into the battlefield with Wuhua and wanted to kill Bao!

"Master, they saw that Bao Bian was the lord guarding the city and wanted to behead him!" Ruan Yi felt something was wrong, and he seemed careless.

"However, as long as we attack, they will be wiped out. The only trouble is that Bao Bian is likely to be killed!"

"No, you go and attack their camp, I will kill Miyamoto Musashi!" Murong Fu directly rejected, Bao Dun was loyal to him and would never die!

"Ah? There is the enemy's center, it is extremely dangerous. You must not go!" Ruan Yi and Jiang Zi'an persuaded at the same time.

Murong Fu turned around and looked at Ruan Yi. Jiang Zi'an said, "He is my brother and subordinate, I must not watch you die!"

After saying that, Murong Fu grabbed the horse and left, like a sharp sword, directly rushing across the enemy's center.

When Wuhua saw Murong Fu coming, she instinctively shouted:
Chapter completed!
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