In the 17th year of Astronomy, in October 1548 AD, in the autumn, Jiuzhou built Gaoliang City, the Luo family of the Luo family in Yujing County, Houguo.

At this time, a large torch was lit in the courtyard in Gaoliang City. The sky in the east was still pitch black, but there was a faint bright line between the sky and the earth.

The torches have been replaced several times, so they are still burning violently. The retainers of the Luo family sat under the fire, and their shadows swayed on the walls, revealing a solemn atmosphere everywhere.

Everyone here knows that this war will determine the life and death of the Luo family. Once defeated, the Luo family will be completely at a disadvantage and will inevitably lose a large area of ​​territory. All previous efforts will be silenced. Although everyone is solemn at this time, their hearts are like burning torches, igniting a raging fire. If they do not burst out in silence, they will die in silence. This is the true portrayal of the atmosphere in the yard.

At this time, Masayoshi was sitting among the crowd. He was wearing a golden sword-shaped helmet from the Southern Barbarians, wearing a Shujiang Brocade armor, and a white battle uniform. There were two samurai swords inserted between his waist. One was written by Masayoshi Yoshigang since the rise of the Luo family, and the other was an alliance gift sent by Shimazu family, Demon Sword Ghost Cut. This Demon Sword Ghost Cut is two feet and seven inches long. It is said that since he had killed ghosts, he carried a certain amount of demonic energy and would hurt the master of the sword itself. However, Masayoshi was taking a gamble this time, so it was no longer important whether this hindered the main flight.

"Bring everyone in." Zhengliang ordered. He was expressionless at this time, and under his helmet, there was a fire reflecting on his shiny forehead, adding a bit of majesty to him who was fully armed.

Several cloak guards outside the yard came in, followed by a few short figures.

"Lord!" Before Zhengliang could speak, the few people behind the cloaks immediately bowed and shouted loudly on the ground.

The few people who were impressed by Masaru Masaru were Naoshima, Honda Masato and other small surnames. They were just mingled in the army that was about to go to war, but they were discovered by soldiers responsible for the punishment. They were almost mistaken for being the fine work of the enemy's infiltrated. If it weren't for the first-time light team, Masaru Masahisattva who happened to pass by and rescue these guys, otherwise they would have been destined to be escorted to the cell in Gaoliang City for a few days. Seeing the embarrassing appearance of the men crawling with sweat on their foreheads because of the stuffy weather, Masaru shook his head speechlessly.

"They will be handed over to you." Masarara finally said softly. Tokkai Heiji, who was beside him, nodded immediately. As usual, he was responsible for staying in the rear of the Kaori Castle. With Masarara's order, it was finally decided that the end of Naoshima and the others who were not able to play tonight's action.

"Lord! It's unfair!" Naoshima, who was not able to participate in the front line, shouted loudly among the few people. That somewhat inappropriate image reminds of those rogue idle men who were strolling around because they were idle and were caught by the country boy patrol team of the Luo family and punished for being a member of the road repair brigade.

Seeing Naoshima Koryoshima performing like this, Masara immediately frowned. Masara knew that because he often mingled with Masara Ueda, Naoshima Koryoshima learned a lot of "bad habits" from Masara. And vaguely, Masara seemed to see the shadow of Da Keiji, who was quite famous in history in the future, from these two people. However, Masarara did not want Naoshima Koryoshima, the future plan of his history, would become another Masarachi. Thinking of this, Masara immediately said:

"Hmph! How unfair? If you can't tell me why, I will clean the thatched houses in Gaoliang City in the next month."

"Lord, is our archery skills worse than those peasant soldiers who are about to join the war?" It was obvious that Masayoshi Kaori was deliberately scaring him, and asked back without fear. As soon as this was said, the generals around him secretly sweated for Naoshima. Due to the long-term majesty, no general in the Luo family dared to speak directly to the governor Masayoshi Kaori in such a tone.

"Hmph!" Zhengliang snorted coldly when he heard this. He agreed that these young surnames had been trained over the years. Wu Yong was indeed a better fact than ordinary peasants.

Seeing that Masayora did not explicitly deny his words, Naoshima immediately turned his eyes and continued to ask: "Lord, is our riding skills worse than those peasant soldiers?"

Naoshima Guoshima's meaning is very obvious, that is, he is protesting against Masaru Masaru, protesting that those peasants who seemed to be inferior to theirs could go to the battlefield, but why were they not allowed? Masaru of course knew what Naoshima Guoshima meant, but he was so angry that he sneered.

This guy actually compared the peasant soldiers who were temporarily recruited and only used as reserve soldiers, but did not compare the regular peasant soldiers and warriors, and deliberately did not compare the direct combat ability of those peasant soldiers. Such a cleverness really made Masayoro angry. You should know that these guys are only about ten years old, and they are not as good as adults in both figure and strength. Even the "No. 1 strong general in the Warring States Period" in the future was only twelve years old. They were still in the first formation at the age of twelve. Aren's going to die? So Masayoro was angry and his face became worse and worse.

Seeing that the face of the lord Masaru's face became more and more cloudy, Togo Heiji, Yamamoto Kanasuke and others were all turning their heads, because they knew that these little guys were going to suffer next, so they couldn't bear it.

"Remember, what you want on the battlefield is big strategy rather than small cleverness." Masayoro glanced at Naoshima Kaori and said, "Don't say more, and after you go back, you will copy "The Art of War" for me ten times. Those who have not finished copying are not allowed to eat." At this time, "The Art of War" had been passed down from the Ming Dynasty to Japan, and was favored by some wealthy families with backgrounds. Of course, most wealthy families used it as a decoration to show off their family background.

Seeing that the final struggle ended in failure and was punished to copy books, the few people led by Naoshima, all became dejected.

Masayoro ignored these guys who came to make trouble before the war, waved his hand to signal the Cyphon to take the people down, and immediately turned to Heiji Togo and asked, "When is it?"

Donggo Heiji looked into the sky and said, "It's about to be the fourth hour of Yin."

Zhengliang nodded when he heard this and immediately said, "Come and bring wine."

The fourth hour of Yin is approaching dawn. This is the best time to set off, otherwise the morning mist will appear later. This is not conducive to the army's advance.

Ali and other servants who received the order immediately served wine and Shengli.

Masara picked up the simple pottery wine glass, drank it, and then followed it to everyone. None of the retainers said anything, but there was no sense of tragic feeling. After being fussed like this by Naoshiro Kaorshima and his little surnames, the atmosphere became much easier than before.

"Let's have a big fight." Kinisha Masato handed the cup to Masato Isono on his side. Although he didn't say anything, the raging fire in his eyes clearly expressed this meaning.

"Okay!" Isono's Toshimasa was also wearing brand new armor at this time and laughed. Although the word "good" was also spoken from my heart, the heroic smile clearly responded to the words of Masato Naoki Kinoshita.

"Neal, neigh, neigh..." Masayoshi's love horse "Bailihei" who was tied to a dry cherry tree trunk outside the yard seemed to feel the atmosphere in the yard, and immediately kicked the iron hooves, raised a piece of sand and neighed loudly.

To talk about who was most depressed in Kaori City tonight, it was not Kaori Shigei and others, but Hirohiro. Because he suffered heavy injuries during Masaru's ambush, Hirohiro regretted that he could not participate in tonight's operation, so he was very angry. There were already five servants and seven war horses attacked him tonight. In the end, in order to appease Hirohiro's anger, Masaru had to take the horse personally and tie it outside the gate of the courtyard of the closest council hall to him. Although Hirohiro could not participate in the war tonight, he could see the Luo family army's outing at the first time here, and even look at the battlefield in the east with the height of the terrain.

Soon, the cup was passed back to Zhengliang's hands.

"Are you all ready?" Zhengliang stood up and suddenly smashed the Sucao wine glass to pieces.

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Chapter completed!