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His Highness, the troubled thief Maori-ji, who was under Samsung City, seemed to have been dozens of years younger in recent months. Every day, as soon as dawn, he would get up and patrol the camp one by one to inspire morale and then organize the siege of the day.

The nominal head of the contemporary Maori family, Mitsuri, was secretly happy when he saw his grandfather's condition. In Mitsuri's opinion, this was just a stale old man who was about to return to his mind. But it is worth noting that the return of several months seemed to have been a little longer. I heard that they died after explaining the funeral. Could it be that my grandfather had to stick to this last breath because he did not explain the funeral? It seems that it would be better to find someone to mention this issue with my grandfather.

At around 10 o'clock in the morning, the peasant soldiers recruited from all over Kansai to drink meat porridge and picked up their familiar or unfamiliar weapons, and started the day's siege battle, led by hundreds of wild samurai recruited by the Maori family, in a routine or numb manner.

The peasants holding bamboo guns or carrying cloud ladders looked at the red road in front of them and started charging when the Maori family's sermon drums sounded. The journey to the city was not long, only a hundred meters, but the only thing left to the Kansai peasants was infinitely fearful. Over the past few months, hundreds of people have fallen on this bloody road every day. At the same time, almost every day, the two high men, Kobayakawa Takake and Yoshikawa Motokura, caught the Maori family camp from villages in various parts of Kansai.

When the peasants gritted their teeth and stepped into the bloody road, the familiar sound of iron cannons on the walls of Samsung City sounded in a mess, but with almost every shot of these messy iron cannons, an unlucky ghost farmer fell on the bloody road. Those who dared to shoot at this distance were undoubtedly archers who were extremely confident in shooting skills. The peasants in Kansai saw the people who were charging around them and fell to the ground with a muffled groan, and gradually cried in the reserve team. However, the wild samurai who was temporarily summoned by the Maori family who were walking a little behind a little later did not care about these. When they saw that the running slower was just a kick, they could not show mercy, and those who were hesitating or retreating could not show mercy. After swinging the knife, life and death were immediately known.

The peasants in Kansai rushed for another time under the violent command. At this time, dense iron cannon holes extended from the shooting holes on the city wall. Before these iron cannons could start today's volley, some peasants who had been lucky enough to survive on the battlefield began to lower their bodies and turn back. With the roar of thousands of iron cannons and the white smoke rising from the city wall, a large number of Kansai peasants who rushed to the front sprinkled the last blood in their bodies on the road to bloodlessness that was considered to be the path to the Asura hell.

The peasant soldiers who were temporarily recruited almost without any responsibilities. He also retreated in the chaos. Hundreds of wild samurai recruited by the Maori family suffered some casualties. At this time, the Maori Yuan, who had been sitting under the horse seal, waved the military flag, and the Maori family's three thousand flags, the cavalry of the Big Sword Team rode a short horse. After the Big Sword Team shouted and cut down dozens of bloody heads to establish their authority, the damn peasants began the journey of death again.

These Kansai peasants cheered up again. After their courage, perhaps due to the bloody sword of the supervising team, this time they braved the same casualties and rushed to the city of Sanxing City. At this time, in addition to the iron artillery arrows, there were a small number of white packages on the wall. If they were lucky, more than a dozen rice balls would appear in the package. This was the Oda family's defenders demonstrating to the Maori family, saying that there was no shortage of food and grass in the city. If they were not lucky, the package would explode just after they bought it, and people nearby would be blown down. Of course, there was also a bad time. The boring Oda family's defenders would pack up the bastards they had saved in a few days and throw them down for the peasants below to rob, but this was an exception.

With the sound of explosions coming under the city wall, the only little morale that was boosted by the bloody sword of the Mao Lijia Supervisor Team was quickly exhausted, and they all evacuated backwards, no matter how wild warriors and the Supervisor Team beat and scolded them or even threatened them with their lives and blood, they refused to move forward again. At the same time, the siege of the day came to an end.

As a famous general and the wisest Kansai, Maori Yuan was deeply aware of the principle of one move, then decline, and exhaustion. Therefore, the Maori family only had to fight once a day. Maori Yuan looked at the corpses of four or five hundred peasant soldiers on the bloody road and nodded with satisfaction, announcing the end of the siege of the day.

In the afternoon, the Maori family sent several teams of peasants without weapons as usual. They waved the white flag and started to clean the battlefield. The Oda family tacitly did not shoot at these people. The situation where the guns were fired and injured people was an exception. Weapons must be recycled, and these were handed over to the newly recruited peasants from various places in Kansai in the evening. Based on the principle of hard work, simplicity, thrift and frugality, the Maori family did not burn or buried these bodies, but were shaved and thrown into a big pot by the Maori family's fire head army. This is the largest military ration for the Maori family in several months. This is also the highest understanding of the war concept of the Kansai No. wise general - fighting to support war.

The defenders of the Oda family in the city didn't want to be in a harsh environment with rotten and smelly corpses outside on a hot day. Generally speaking, the Maori family has been honest these days and has not attacked the city walls at once. Everyone has quit in the afternoon. The defenders of the Oda family in the city can also relax and take a rest.

The biggest problem in Samsung City is the male-to-female ratio. Before starting to defend the city, although the Kudo family allocated a 500-person female stand-up team to establish a comfort station in the city, the female stand-up team in the comfort station has always been high in combat against more than 10,000 troops in the city. In the past, as long as they had to deal with more than a dozen or twenty women stand-up team members every day, they now had to deal with thirty or forty people every day. Fortunately, the waves were washed away, and the women's sex elites were left behind. In addition, the wife of the king, Ah Song, also took the maids to the comfort station to play the stand-up team members every now and then, so there was no big trouble.

On the sea, the Oda family fleet. This long fleet carries more than half of the Oda family's troops into the Northeast region - nearly 60,000. It can be said that it is the elite among the Oda family's elite.
Chapter completed!