Chapter 290. Decide the battle of the world

Fuso is a country that believes in Buddhism and Shintoism is extremely pious, but unfortunately, the Buddha's stop killing and Shinto's benevolence are also used by them to kill.

As the water vapor accumulated in the original night of Osaka turned into the morning mist, the monks holding the prayer drums and sails were already babbling, and the dark and shiny shogunate samurai with guns and lacquer wore lacquer when they passed by, they also knelt down reverently, folded their hands in prayer, kowtowed slightly, and then turned around and walked out of their respective military formations.

It was as if they were not going to kill, but to sow and do good.

No matter how deep the faith is, it can't withstand the heavy reality, although yesterday's battlefield killing was particularly bloody, and the overwhelming artillery fire tore apart the bodies, but when I woke up today, the samurai still longed for the battlefield, and only the first level could help them get rid of the difficult life before, pay off the loan sharks that those damned townspeople Zazasha could never pay off, and obtain knowledge and action, and become the flag master that everyone yearns for.

After the prayers, with conflicting beliefs, the vast number of shogunate samurai joined the army, once again forming a terrifying army of 300,000.

Osaka Harami, the main camp of the Western Army.

Unlike the Japanese daimyo with his head exposed, Mao Jue has a lid, the huge tent is impervious to wind and rain, and the eight braziers that have almost burned out are still swaying with the last bit of brilliance, although it is less than the shogunate, but there are still more than 20 large and small daimyo kneeling there, and a complete map of the 66 orders of the Japanese kingdom sewn from cowhide is hanging on it.

Although the real Ishida Sancheng in history was several decades behind and missed, but from the works of later generations, film and television, Mao Jue's impression of this predecessor of the Western Army is that he is upright! Arrogant!

It's a bit similar to those stinky and hard civil officials in the Ming Dynasty, he knows how to be flexible, and there are too few things that can be flexible, Toyotomi Hideyoshi was at the time, and he often impeached this because he was not used to seeing Toyotomi Hideyoshi, and the Korean War and the military generals such as Kato Kiyomasa, Kuroda Nagamasa, Fukushima Masanori, etc., caused considerable contradictions, and the Sekigahara War actually has a saying in history, which may be avoided, after all, Tokugawa Ieyasu is already seventy or eighty years old, and he is forced to die by maintaining the situation, and the next generation of the Tokugawa family does not have such a talent as an old fox.

However, Ishida Mitsunari had to insist on his righteousness and let the Toyotomi family defeat the Tokugawa family, which led to the defeat of Sekigahara.

In any case, Ishida Mitsunari is an old and hard old-fashioned man, and on the contrary to him, Mao Jue from later generations firmly believes that there is no profit and cannot be early.

"After this battle, Settsu, Kawachi, Kii, Wakasa, Tanba, Tamgo, Omi, Iga, Ise plus Iwami these ten countries of 3 million stone as the Heavenly Domain, under the direct jurisdiction of the Toyotomi family, the Hiroshima clan Asai family moved to Shikoku, Yong Iyo, Sanki, Awa 850,000 stone, Yasuki Province was merged into the Mori family, the Fukushima domain gave 250,000 stone to the cloud, the Shimazu family gave 180,000 stone to Haku, the Nabeshima family got Tajima 150,000 stone, and the Fukushima family gave Bizen 200,000 stone ......"

On the map, the western kingdom is like a big cake, cut open by Mao Jue one by one, after the Great War of Sekigahara, the daimyo of the western kingdom can be rectified very miserably, such as the Maori family, directly fell from 1.2 million stone to 370,000 stone, destroyed, was collected as the land of heaven is countless, they gritted their teeth and wanted to get back the land Mao Jue promised to give him not to say, but also added a lot, looking at the "cake" in Mao Jue's hand, the excited eyes of the Western daimyo began to redden.

What are you fighting hard for? Isn't it land and wealth? If Ishida Mitsunari had been so generous in dividing all the Tokugawa family's land before the war, Mao Jue would not believe that a group of guys would still be sitting on the mountain watching the excitement.

Among them, many of the small daimyo territories that were watching were also divided by Mao Jue without care, and it is estimated that there will be a lot of disputes after the war, but Mao Jue doesn't care about them at all, just like the Maori family back then, if you let go of the opportunity in front of you, then you can only accept the sanction of the winner.

After the cake was cut, Mao Jue's face became solemn, and he clenched his fists at the kneeling daimyos.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's battle is not only about whether the Toyotomi family can return again, but also about the western country, about the happiness and health of your family for a hundred years, exchange today's blood for the blessings of the future, my lords, please!"

"Don't worry! We swear allegiance to the Toyotomi family! Even if you die!"

Just kidding, there's a fief to take! What is the fortune? Especially the poor and scared Maori family, led in front, Maori Xiu was the first to kowtow and bow, followed by those big names, ronin leaders kowtowed and bowed one after another, and the sound shook the big tent of the Chinese army for a while, and then the group was majestic and high-spirited with knives, and the morale dispersed left and right, and they returned to their own formation.

"Idiot, fiefdom is so easy to take?"

After sending these people away, the momentum of the general suddenly dispersed, leaning against the table, Mao Jue shrugged his shoulders and snorted disdainfully.

It's just that compared to his ease, Yuan Chonghuan, who has gradually brought into the role, is frowning.

"General, today's battle is not easy to fight! What if the Tokugawa family's offensive was too violent, and once these wall grasses collapsed and fled? If you don't win, the general needs to think about defeat first! ”

"Then you can't give up food because of choking, you still have to fight! What should be done is just to maximize the odds of victory, so I have to ask Mr. Yuan, Xiao Song, and Lord Li, Mr. Yuan's supervising army has 7,000 people on the left, and Xiao Song has 8,000 people on the right.

Except for Song Xiance's voice was a little depressed, why did an adult and a gentleman become Xiao Song when they came to him, the other two were all extremely respectful and bowed.

"General rest assured! We're doing everything we can!"

"General, the forces are so scattered, your Chinese army, enter the leading role, is it enough?"

Yuan Chonghuan still asked worriedly, but before Mao Jue answered, patting his chest, Kong Youde was already screaming angrily.

"Don't worry, Lord Yuan, a few dwarves, you don't need to go out of the horse, our old Kong has been cleaned up!"

Beside him, Liu Xingqi's face showed a cruel shark-like smile, and Liu Chong's honest old face was also smiling and silent.

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Both sides were in full swing to prepare, easing the slopes of the hills where there were not many ups and downs, several daimyo kept sending people to announce the results of the morning military meeting, muttering about how much knowledge and action their families could increase, and the fighting spirit of the samurai and retainers was also slowly raised, and they stepped into the formation one after another, and as the sun rose, it was not until more than nine o'clock in the morning that the next day's battle began.

It's just that looking at the huge shogunate military array at the foot of the mountain, and still thinking about Shimazu Mitsuhisa, who has 180,000 stones, his eyes can't help but condense.

"This atmosphere seems to be a little wrong!"

Not only is it not quite right, it is simply too wrong, holding the sword high, so that the rising sun is smeared with a layer of cold light, and Date Tadamune, as the vanguard, roars like killing a pig.

"Enemy! Team Shimazu! Out of the line! Attack!"

"Whoosh!"

"Press give!"

In all kinds of ugly Japanese shouts, once again, the dense shogunate team spread to the Western Army like a rising tide of the sea, but it was not as calm as Mao Jue, and Shimazu Mitsuhisa, who was simply shocked, also jumped to his feet and roared.

"Change the formation, the players forward, the gunners press, the iron gunners, give me a fight!"

Just like the Shimazu family formation during the Battle of Sekigahara, the family crest was painted in front, and the wall shield made of wood with brackets was fiercely placed in front of the battle, and then, the Shimazu family iron gunner hurriedly showed his head, and the Date family iron cannon samurai who charged below also stood still and raised his gun, and the crackling sound of popping beans opened the bloody battle of the second day.

This time, the smoke from the gunpowder filled the entire battlefield, the shogunate barrel was transported to the front of the battle, and the sound of cannons one after another was a little louder than yesterday, and the overwhelming shouting was deafening, and one messenger after another followed the bees out of the hive, shuttling non-stop, constantly reporting the battle situation to Mao Jue's ears.

"Report! Shimazu's main team, the Date team, and the Wasuka team are fighting in Kaya's defense!"

"Report, the Akizuki team has been broken by the Mito Matsudaira team and is retreating backwards, and the Maori team and Akino's second line of defense are on top of it, and there is a fierce exchange of fire!"

"Report, the Asano team was sandwiched by the Ikeda team, the Owari Tokugawa team, and the Niwa team, and they rushed to the main camp!"

This is really a big change, the entire two wings of the Western Army, completely caught in the flames of war, less than an hour after the battle, the fighting and roaring have spread to most of the Osakahara, but in front of Mao Jue's main formation, it turned out to be a piece of peace, only a mile away, lined up with two or three thousand people of the Yoshida family, and behind the Yoshida family array, it was not easy to cross the river, the general's cumbersome horse mark and horse seal, and the general's main formation, which was more than three meters high, printed with the black family emblem of the three-leaf Aoi, stopped there so quietly.

One by one, the cavalrymen in their mothers' clothes carrying huge black or red hollow cloth balls on their backs were like colorful snacks, and the seductive array was holding a cavalry gun in front of them, and Mao Jue couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then turned his head suddenly.

"Go back and tell Nabeshima Jinsong that he must carry me to death until noon, if he dares to retreat, all the territories promised to him before will be invalidated, and all the territories of the Nabeshima family will be confiscated, tell him that even if the Western Army is defeated today, I Mao Jue can still do it!"

The samurai who asked for help couldn't help but be stunned by this murderous response, and was stunned for a few seconds before kowtowing violently.

"Hello!"

As he hurried back, there seemed to be a desperate wail above the western mountain.

But without Mao Jue's ability, there are about 90,000 people on both wings, and in the face of a bloody attack by an army of 200,000, they are already crumbling and retreating, but stepping on a cannon, Mao Jue's eyes are still looking forward. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!