Shimazu Yoshihisa and Ryuzoji Takanobu used all their strength to eat, but there were too many large rocks blocking the road, and there were many enemy troops shooting arrows above the valley. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This led to their slow progress, and the enemy in the valley obviously did not want their lives, they had always aimed to prevent them from climbing up, as long as Shimazu Yoshihisa and Ryuzoji Takanobu were driven down, the enemy forces above the valley would immediately suspend their attack.

Shimazu Yoshihisa and Ryuzoji Takanobu were anxious, and the screams outside grew from small to large, and now it sounded as if there was no large-scale battle outside, but neither of them could believe that it was their own troops that had routed the enemy.

Because the enemy above the valley was still attacking them in an orderly manner, if their men had been victorious, the enemy troops above the valley would have retreated long ago.

Just when the two of them were at a loss, the enemy army above seemed to have suddenly disappeared, and the rain of arrows that had been sprinkled just now also stopped, and the two looked at each other and quickly climbed up while the attack stopped.

When they climbed to the top of the rocks, Shimazu Yoshihisa and Ryuzoji Takanobu were dumbfounded, and they were greeted by a large number of corpses, which had been under their command not long ago, living warriors.

When a corpse was seen by Shimazu Yoshihisa, the corners of Shimazu Yoshihisa's eyes almost cracked, because it was his favorite son, and this time he joined forces with the Otomo family and the Ryuzoji family to bring this son with him.

But now his favorite son, the son he had raised as an heir, had turned into a cold corpse, and in front of his son's corpse was a man in silver armor riding on a horse.

Behind this silver-armored general, there were about a thousand enemy soldiers lined up neatly, and when the outfits of these people were seen by Shimazu Yoshihisa, Shimazu Yoshihisa's heart twitched.

As a member of the Daimyo of the Wa Kingdom, Shimazu Yoshihisa was still relatively knowledgeable, and he knew at a glance that these people should be the Ming people on the other side of the Wa Kingdom.

But why did the Ming people appear on Wajima and still attack his forces, but Fang Hua's next action directly angered Shimazu Yoshihisa, and he kept shaking the silver spear in his hand.

There was still a lot of blood on the snatch, judging from the wounds on his son's body, his son was killed by this Ming man, and that person even looked disgusted, just like disposing of a piece of garbage.

That is his favorite and most outstanding son, and he still expects this son to inherit the family business after a hundred years, but now all his efforts have been in vain!

The next sentence of this great Ming man completely made Shimazu Yoshihisa lose his mind.

"The one on the other side is the so-called name of the Japanese slave, the master doesn't know what your name is, but what the master can tell you is that your nest has been demolished by the master's people, you also hurry over, the master is tired to give you a ride, and your family is still waiting for you below!"

Central Plains culture has always been the object of learning for the U people, and Shimazu Yoshihisa, as a big name, is certainly impossible not to learn, and Shimazu Yoshihisa's Chinese is even stronger than the average Han Xiucai.

Of course he understood Fang Hua's words, and he was able to fully understand the meaning of them, as soon as he heard that his main city had been breached, his family should have been destroyed.

And from the other party's words, Shimazu Yoshihisa has already thought of the most terrible consequences, and now not only has his efforts for so many years come to naught, but he may not even have an heir left, and the Shimazu family can be said to be completely finished.

If the revenge of killing the son just now, Shimazu Yoshihisa, can still bear it, but now the revenge of destroying the family and destroying the clan, Shimazu Yoshihisa, can't help it.

He pulled out the sword that had been behind him due to the climbing, and looked at Fang Hua viciously.

"Yaga! Bastard! Today is either you dead or I live! ”

"Eight, your uncle, don't you hurry up and get over and die!"

Shimazu Yoshihisa rushed over with less than 200 samurai left under his command, and even if he died today, he would have to pull a few cushions.

And behind him, Ryuzoji Takanobu also suffered the same situation, although Ryuzoji Takanobu has always been known for his calmness, but he can't calm down at all in the current situation, he made the same decision as Shimazu Yoshihisa, rushed up and fought to the death.

Naturally, it was Zhao Yun who greeted him, Zhao Yun and Fang Hua had already discussed, and the two of them had one for each of them.

However, Fang Hua's reputation value had always been low in this regard, so when Longxin of Longzao Temple had just appeared, Zhao Yun began to provoke him.

Finally, Longzao Temple Longxin rushed in his direction as Zhao Yun wished, Zhao Yun was stunned, knocked the stirrup under his feet, and rushed towards Longzao Temple Longxin with a gentian gun in his hand.

Shimazu Yoshihisa and Ryuzoji Takanobu are in a situation where the two brothers are like eggs, and the remaining samurai around them are less than 200 people, and their elite men were killed by the enemy in the battle just now.

Shimazu Yoshihisa slashed hard, he wanted to split the enemy in front of him in two, otherwise it would be difficult to solve the hatred in his heart, but the distance in reality is often farther than imagined.

Fang Hua just used the silver spear in his hand to lightly block it, and Shimazu Yoshihisa felt a tremendous force attacking, and the sword in his hand was almost directly knocked away.

If he hadn't been practicing martial arts since he was a child, he might not have been able to take this shot, but even if he fired next, his mouth was in pain now, and if the opponent was giving him a shot, he wouldn't be able to catch it at all.

Shimazu Yoshihisa hoped that Fang Hua was the kind of person who talked a bunch of nonsense before killing the enemy, and if that was the case, he could recover a bit, and maybe there would be a chance to turn defeat into victory.

But what Fang Hua hates the most is the kind of master who still talks a bunch of nonsense before killing, this is not an idol soap opera, and he has to pretend to kill before killing.

He prefers to tease his opponent with practical actions, and he doesn't stop at all in his hand, followed by a shot that pierces Shimazu Yoshihisa's left shoulder blade, and an inhuman scream comes out of Shimazu Yoshihisa's mouth.

Fang Hua, who was expressionless, withdrew his hand backwards, and the Nine Heavens Dragon Soul Spear left Shimazu Yoshihisa's left shoulder with a blood fountain, followed by another shot into Shimazu Yoshihisa's right shoulder.

Shimazu Yoshihisa's sword could no longer be held and fell to the ground with a clatter, and his opponent did not stop at all.

Countless silver lights flashed, and every time it flashed, there would be an additional blood hole on Shimazu Yoshihisa's body, and it didn't take long for Shimazu Yoshihisa to be like being fished out of a pool of blood, covered in blood and paralyzed on the ground.

And the warriors behind him didn't even have a chance to come over to support him, these warriors could at most compete with Fang Hua's soldiers at the second level, but now Fang Hua's soldiers were all third.

It's no problem for the third-level soldiers to beat ten of them one by one, not to mention that it is now five to one, and when Shimazu Yoshihisa fell to the ground, the samurai under his command were completely wiped out!