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For a mere Shimadzu Toyohisa, he threw his life here.

I really want to kill a real Japanese name!

After receiving the boxed lunch, he could no longer accompany his master to the battlefield, and could only wait silently for their return.

If there is any dazzling performance behind this stupid guy, will the owner rely more on it?

Hey, why am I not dead yet.

Between life and death, Black Mane's thinking is extremely active.

However, Lu Li saw, how could it be possible for this guy to take the box lunch so easily.

I saw a golden chariot in front of the black-maned horse, the mini sword lightly tapped, and the light blade that the devil was ready to cut was wiped out.

Such is the case.

Under the sun, Qing Ji, who was cast like gold, looked extremely dazzling, exuding a dazzling light all over his body.

What about the owner of the house?

This was the first thought that popped into the minds of all samurai, followed by:

You won't go to see Amaterasu, will you?

How come only this strange looking monster came back.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Even if the head of the family is defeated, he will not die silently.

The samurai of the Satsuma Domain were excited.

As the only remaining existence among the Shimadzu four brave generals, Kawakami Tadashi has experienced the Warring States Period and the Azuchi-Momoyama Period. He has led his soldiers many times, created miracles, and has extremely rich battlefield experience.

Because of this, he realized something was wrong and said without thinking:

"withdraw!"

"Turn in the back!"

Without any hesitation, the demon **** phantom aimed the blade at Lu Li, who had re-transformed into Qingji, and was on guard.

In fact, Lu Li did not intend to intercept.

Under the watchful eyes of the black-maned horse, about 8,000 remnants retreated, leaving only dozens of wounded soldiers who were seriously wounded and wailing in the mud.

"Master, why don't you chase?"

"Snakes can't do it without a head. The old ghost Shimadzu Yoshihiro is dead, and they can't make a difference."

Lu Li flickered, regained his original appearance, and continued: "The old ghost who took his place in the army is not easy. With the blessing of the army, it will be difficult to deal with. I don't want to expose too many trump cards."

Under the black-maned horse's hooves.

Shimadzu Toyohisa, who could understand Daming's Mandarin, looked horrified. He couldn't believe that the uncle who had the ghost of Satsuma died so quietly.

Could it be that there is no chance to escape back to the main formation even after fighting and retreating?

By the way, this yellow shit-colored monster actually came from a man who changed his mind. Could it be Lu, the commander-in-chief of the Ming Army in Nanyuan...

However, Fengjiu didn't have the heart to think about these issues in the next moment, because two eyes were on him.

"Master, how do you deal with this little thief?"

There was excitement in the black mane horse's tone.

"Kill it, keep your head, it will be considered as a military exploit in the future, you can ask for a reward like the imperial court."

Lu Li said solemnly, "Throw the torso into the corpse pit, I'll be useful later."

Fengjiu didn't have time to ask for mercy, and said what role he had, he saw Fang Tianhuaji expanding in his eyes, and then the whole world was spinning.

Mud, water, a lonely mountain bag, and the corpses of aquatic monsters all over the ground.

The strong vitality made Shimadzu Toyoji's neck separated, he did not die immediately, but looked at the world from a different angle.

After the black-maned horse loosened the hooves that had stepped on its body, the headless torso struggled to get up, trying to find a head to meet.

"As expected of the descendants of the Shimadzu family, they are all so energetic."

With that said, Lu Li made a move.

The head flew into his hands, and his eyes were wide open, unwilling to rest.

"It's better to cast a good fetus in the next life and be a beast in the pigsty than to be an aggressor who personally hates dogs. Go with peace of mind."

The black-maned horse comforted, and gently patted the front hoof close to the human form, and scattered the soul that had not yet dispersed.

Not far away, the body that was running wildly lost its momentum, thumped, and fell to the ground, facing the two of them.

Plans can't keep up with changes.

Lu Li made up his mind temporarily and used the old ghost Shimadzu to underestimate the enemy, and a combination of punches came down to kill him.

However, the Satsuma warriors who should have been focused on dealing with them did not lose much. With the help of the black-maned horses, the turbulent river, and even the demon of the Seomjin River, they only killed more than a thousand people.

It is worth mentioning that at the moment when the Satsuma Legion withdrew, the group of demons quickly retreated to the original waterway, like a mad dog who had taken off the stiff.

In fact, this was Lu Li's intentional act, and he cheated on these guys. It was useless now, so he simply removed the law mixed in the river and let them go.

In this battle, the Pioneer Battalion, which was entrusted to be reused, watched a play. Zhao Feng and Ling Fei originally planned to work hard, but they also watched the play from a distance.

Under the leadership of Lu Li, the demon, which was supposed to be restrictive, directly became the main force.

Of course, those main forces themselves are reluctant.

"Huh! The adults are unparalleled in the world!"

Where one person and one horse were standing, a frog suddenly popped out.

The skin of the frog king, which was originally smooth as jade, became bumpy, and the iron cannon of the pirate left countless projectiles on it, turning it into a toad.

The most ferocious wound was located in the right eye socket, and the samurai sword cut a huge wound there, extending from the eye socket to the left cheek.

But even so, the frog king still thinks that he is very handsome, because this battle killed more than 200 Japanese people, including three military officials.

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Lu Li's affection for it doubled, and said warmly:

"You're not bad either."

"Haha, next time the Japanese thieves come again, this king will kill 800 of them. This mountain and river has nurtured me for more than two thousand years. If I can kill a thousand Japanese and add a few Japanese generals, it will be considered as a reward for raising me. Yes."

The frog king leaned on the steel fork with the rolling blade in one hand and akimbo in the other, laughing up to the sky.

Hearing this, the black-maned horse hugged him quite affectionately, and said solemnly: "Although I don't have a camera, I will find a painter in the future to paint this scene and take a photo together."

The frog king hesitated for a while, understood the meaning of this sentence, smiled more cheerfully, and reminded:

"Be sure to draw this little devil's head and its half-body kneeling on the ground."

"Don't worry, it will definitely happen."

While a horse and a frog are talking.

Lu Li pulled out the Emperor Sword and released the red lotus karmic fire again, nourishing it with the body of the demon and the pirate, making it more threatening.

As the demonic flames rose, the frog king stopped laughing, and the black-maned horse became serious.

They are sensitive and have realized that this kind of flame will instantly turn to ashes as long as they wipe a little edge.

Sensing the curiosity and fear in his eyes, Lu Li explained, "I used this flame to completely train Onishimazu to death."

The words fell, originally covered with corpses, if not dealt with in time, the battlefield of plague and corpse disaster will become extremely clean, no bones, no broken soldiers, no traces left, and they all become nourishment.

"Oh, it's not as good as Shimazu Yoshihiro alone."

A faint sigh sounded.

Looking at the Red Lotus Karma, which was only about one-third stronger than before, Lu Li was not satisfied.