Yes, my uncle's feeling was right. These Baekje guides were spies of the Tang people. They led themselves into this carefully set trap without even noticing it. Thinking of this, Mononobu Lianxiong's mouth was filled with regret.

of bitterness.

"Master, we must ask the soldiers to clear the road immediately. This valley is a trap. We must exit immediately!"

"Yeah!" Mononobe Renxiong swallowed the bitterness in his mouth and shouted loudly: "Soldiers from the first and second ranks in the rear quickly clear the stones and wood on the road!"

The Japanese people swarmed onto the road at the entrance of the valley and began to push stones and logs to both sides of the road to clear space for carriages and horses. But soon the next wave of stones and logs slid down, and there was a sudden exclamation and scream.

People fled like frightened cockroaches, leaving only a few mutilated corpses.

"Don't retreat, don't retreat. Go and clear the road quickly. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!" Monobe Mamoru was already covered in sweat and his voice was hoarse. He was very aware of the danger of his current situation. The widest part of this valley road was only

About twenty paces, but stretching for four or five miles, more than a thousand Japanese and nearly a hundred ox carts are like long snakes. Once attacked by the enemy, they cannot look at each other from head to tail. However, no matter how hard the conservation of things is, the deserters will be killed.

, but the progress of clearing the road is still very slow, and the Japanese are also afraid of moving forward, and scatter away at the slightest movement.

At this time, Mononobe Lianxiong heard the shouting of killing coming from the other end of the valley road, and knew that it was the ambush soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

Get out of this damn place!"

"No, it's too late!" Mononobe Mamoru grabbed the reins of Mononobe Renxiong: "Master, the situation is extremely critical now. We have no time to clear the road at the entrance of the valley to the extent that ox carts can pass, but people

It is still possible to pass. We must take advantage of the fact that the Tang people have not attacked yet, so we can evacuate them first! I will put on your armor and break it off. Master, please evacuate quickly!"

"Uncle, are you married?" Mononobe Renxiong subconsciously used you to address his clan uncle. The last time he said this was many years ago.

"I am already old, but you are still young. Mononobe cannot live without you!" Mononobe sighed: "Don't delay the time. Mononobe's children are bleeding every second!"

Monobe Renkuma nodded, tears welling up in his eyes. He took off his armor and asked Mononobe Mamoru to put it on. The two opened their arms and embraced. Mononobe Renkuma's full words reached his lips with only one word left:

"Survive!"

The sound of drums surged in like waves, the torsion springs were rotated, tightened, and then released. Stone bullets and arrows pierced the air, like the chirping of shrikes. The soldiers' spears moved forward slowly like a dense forest.

The resisters were knocked down, crushed, and devoured. Mononobe shouted at the top of his lungs: "Don't retreat, don't retreat! There is no retreat, the only way to survive is to resist!"

"Aim at that Japanese general, yes, the one riding on the horse and wearing the golden armor!" Shen Fanseng pointed at Monobe Mamoru, who was supervising the battle loudly, with a bored look on his face. He was obviously fat, but he was sent to eat this chicken rib.

This made him very disappointed. Saburo was good at everything, but he was too partial to those Baekje people. He was not allowed to go up the mountain to find the stone machine, but he was allowed to go to Yuan Fei. The reason was that the guy had good legs and feet and could climb mountains well.

Quick. Okay, he admits that he can't compete with that guy in mountain climbing. How can a human compare with a monkey? But isn't he a hundred times better than him in shooting arrows, stabbing spears, throwing spears, and holding horns?

Monobe Shouheng's fall from horseback became the last straw that broke the camel's back. The Japanese dropped their weapons and fled in all directions. They were so slow that they simply knelt down on the roadside and begged for surrender. In accordance with Wang Wenzuo's military order, Shen Faneng ordered to separate into a group. The surrenderers were strung up with ropes to the rear of the formation to take care of them, and led the troops forward to pursue. Due to the terrain, the Japanese soldiers and ox carts in front of them were mixed together, and soon blocked the Tang army's footsteps. Shen Faseng could not You can't move forward until you give an order to pull the ox cart to the side of the road.

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Ungjin Fortress (now Gongju City, Chungcheongnam-do, South Korea).

"It's already late spring!" Yu Zijin sighed. He had a little private secret. Every evening he liked to go to the east gate tower and take a look. The woods in the distance had turned dark green, the streams were full of running water, and crisp sounds could be heard from time to time. The chirping of birds reminded him of the good old days, when the Tang Dynasty people had not yet come, and everything was beautiful and beautiful.

But all this has passed. Every time he passes through the forest, Yu Zijin can see the traces left by the war: helmets washed away and corroded by rain, broken spears, the bones of war horses, and arrows deeply embedded in tree trunks. Low mounds and cairns can be seen everywhere, marking the burial places of people, but this does not mean that the dead can find peace. Scavengers dig open the graves and drag out the corpses to feast on them. The overturned earth and rocks in the forest are everywhere. Among the blocks, you can sometimes see bright fabrics and flashing metals. A face silently looks at the passers-by in the cracks of the soil. Under the empty eye sockets, you can vaguely see a white skull. These are from the Tang Dynasty, and some are from the Tang Dynasty. The Baekje people, and even the Silla people, this land treats them all equally, as if there is no difference between them.

As one of the earliest Baekje leaders to rise up against the Tang Dynasty, Yu Zijin's background was much lower than that of Daochen and Onishi Fuxin. Perhaps because of this reason, he was not involved in the cruel events of the upper echelons of the Restoration Army. Internal fighting. Onishi Fuxin was very satisfied with his cautiousness and handed over Xiongjin City to Yu Zijin. This old capital of Baekje Kingdom was only more than fifty miles away from Sixi City controlled by the Tang Army. It could be reached in half a day by horseback. The two armies were Outposts, scouts, and Tabai are fighting every day. Under such circumstances, it is naturally difficult for Yu Zijin’s troops to rely on farming to be self-sufficient. Every one or two months, Zhouliucheng will transport a batch of food and soldiers to supplement the supply. The attrition of the defenders ensured the oppression of the Si Xian Tang army.

At this time, Yu Zijin thought of Guoshi Fuxin. When Guoshi Fuxin started the uprising in Rencun Mountain, he was one of the first ten people to follow Guoshi Fuxin. Yu Zijin had very complicated feelings for this old leader. There is admiration for his courage and talent; there is also disgust for his viciousness in killing Master Daochen, and there is also regret that he was finally killed by Fuyu Fengzhang. As for Fuyu Fengzhang who killed Onimuro Fuxin, Yu Zijin has nothing to say. No matter how high the merits of Guishi Fuxin are, they are just ministers. Now only Fuyu Fengzhang is the only direct bloodline of the Baekje royal family in the restoration army. The purpose of everyone fighting hard against the Tang army is to revive the country. In the country, he is the only one who can sit on the supreme throne.

Lewen
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