The next moment, there was a loud "bang".
The blade flipped under the heavy blow of the steel whip, and the back of the blade was even pushed towards Murata Kosuke's chest by the force of the whip.
Kosuke Murata groaned, took three steps back, and his hand fell limply to his side.
His hand was cracked and bleeding profusely. He could barely grip the hilt of the knife, and he was only able to keep it from slipping out of his hand by hooking his stiff, bent fingers around it.
His chest was also in severe pain, and he even had to open his mouth wide to breathe.
But at that moment, the iron cavalry had already spurred their horses forward a few steps, giving Murata Kosuke no chance to catch his breath, and the iron cavalry lashed down with a steel whip!
Kosuke Murata quickly turned around and avoided the whip.
But as soon as he dodged, the warhorse lunged forward, its heavily armored body slamming into Murata Kosuke.
"Bang!"
Kosuke Murata flew backward, the wooden pieces that had been hanging on his face were shaken off by the impact, and blood was already flowing all over his face, making him look even more terrifying.
He suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.
The katana fell from his hand in that instant, and his internal organs seemed to have shifted, and even his bones seemed to have shattered in the impact.
With a "thud," he fell headfirst to the ground.
"Well...."
Blood gushed from his mouth uncontrollably, and excruciating pain radiated from his limbs and bones. Murata Kosuke felt a wave of dizziness wash over him.
He struggled to lift his face, only to see the warhorse charging towards him.
His gaze swept over the warhorse, and then he saw Yoshino Chido fleeing, who also turned his face away.
Yoshino Chido's face was deathly pale, his eyes filled with deep fear, but when they met eyes, there was also a hint of shame in his eyes. The eye contact lasted only a moment before Yoshino Chido turned his face away and fled.
"ah!"
The pain was so intense that Murata Kosuke finally couldn't help but howl in agony.
But the wailing stopped abruptly after only two breaths.
"Pat-pat-pat!"
The horse's hoof, heavier than a thousand pounds, stomped heavily on his back!
His chest felt like it was about to explode, and the bones in his spine snapped with a crack. Murata Kosuke's eyes widened suddenly, his eyeballs bulging out of their sockets, covered with dense blood vessels.
The iron cavalryman, with an indifferent expression, rode his warhorse past him.
But at that moment, a hoarse roar came from not far away.
"General Murata!!!"
The one who roared was Jizoin Atsushi from Senkawa Prefecture. He had witnessed Murata Kosuke being trampled to death by warhorses, and his intense grief and anger made him grip the spear tightly in his hand.
He slammed his knee into the horse's belly and charged toward the indifferent-faced cavalry.
"Where are you going!"
A thunderous shout suddenly rang out!
The sound was like thunder, deep and powerful. The fighting crowd suddenly scattered, and a Japanese soldier flew backward, blood spurting out from his pierced neck.
Amidst the swirling blood, a rider emerged, wielding a long, gleaming golden spear!
Hahahaha!
As soon as he broke through the crowd, the rider grinned. He was covered in blood and grime, and it was impossible to tell how many people he had killed to end up like this.
At this moment, his head and face were covered in blood, and the bright red blood dripped from his nose into his open mouth, but he ignored it and instead grinned.
This sight truly startled Jizo-in Atsushi.
This ferocious enemy general, who resembled a demon, was so insane.
The visitor was none other than Chang Yuchun, formerly known as "Chang the Ten Thousand"!
Chang Yuchun was an exceptionally brave and fierce general on the battlefield. He once said that if he had 100,000 soldiers under his command, he could roam the world freely.
Such arrogant words, besides reflecting his exceptional abilities, are also related to his personality.
Besides the title "Chang Shiwan," he was also known as "Madman!"
He always dealt with enemy troops with ruthless methods, and even if the enemy knew they were no match for him and were willing to surrender, he would still kill them!
When conquering cities and seizing territory, once they enter a city, the only word is "kill!" They will not stop until the city is completely annihilated.
In the eyes of any enemy, this person could be described as inhuman, treating human life as worthless, and so cruel as to be almost like a madman.
The word "kill" permeated his short life, which was as fleeting as a falling meteor.
Upon seeing Jizo-in Atsushi, Chang Yuchun immediately drew his spear and charged at him.
"Come on! Let me have my fill!" Chang Yuchun roared.
"What arrogance! I'll kill you first, then I'll kill him!" Jizangyuan Dunzhi glared hatefully at the iron cavalry fighting in the distance, then turned his gaze to Chang Yuchun.
In fact, upon first seeing Chang Yuchun, Jizangyuan Dunzhi sensed that this man was probably not a good person, so he dared not be careless and quickly pulled the reins to adjust his position.
A few breaths later, Chang Yuchun arrived. With a flick of his wrist, the Tiger Head Golden Spear shot out.
Jizoin Atsushi, who also wielded a spear, recognized the power of this spear and thrust out his own!
With a clang, the two guns clashed together!
Jizo-in Atsushi staggered, feeling as if the spear had struck him with the weight of a heavy hammer.
He hurriedly pulled on the reins to steady himself, but at that moment, Chang Yuchun had already thrust out his second spear!
Jizo-in Atsushi frowned, about to thrust his spear, when the tiger-headed golden spear suddenly pierced the face of his warhorse!
The spear tip pierced the warhorse's eye socket, and the warhorse let out a shrill neigh, its front hooves leaping high into the air, but Chang Yuchun burst into laughter.
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