The first to fall was Yaoyan.

His training speed was not as high as Xiao Ye's, and his rarity was not as high as Hongxue's. After continuous high-intensity battles, he still couldn't hold on to the battle line and collapsed.

Mikazuki Zongjin put him next to Oda Nobunaga to keep him safe for a while, while he returned to the battlefield.

In fact, Sanri Yue Zongjin's condition is not very good, his defense is higher than Xiaoye and Qingguang's. Although his training is not high, he can barely hold on, but Xiaoye and Qingguang are clearly showing signs of fatigue.

I don't know if it was Sanri Yuezong who discovered this incident, even Hongxue who was in the midst of the fierce battle had this incident.

He is now deep into the enemy's army, and Jiro has no way to help him. He can only rely on himself now.

Closer, closer.

In just a moment, Imagawa Yoshimoto's head can be removed, and the victory can be brought back to Nobunaga.

He can do it.

The glory of being a sword is nothing more than these.

Nobunaga is still the same Nobunaga, but he is no longer the original him.

That weak and incompetent self has become who he is now, and he can take responsibility for what he did, and he can shoulder the responsibility.

"Stab it!" Hongxue cut off the last retrograde army standing in front of him, and rushed into Imagawa Yoshimoto's big tent.

"I caught you." In Imagawa Yoshimoto's eyes, Hongxue Zuo's words were not cute at all, the cassock on his body was tattered, his white tender skin had many red marks, and blood stains could be seen everywhere on his body.

"Chop off your head and dedicate it to the master!"

"The real sword must kill?" Xiaoye has been watching the situation here all the time. Hongxue's current situation is not very good, but he is taking special care of Imakawa Yoshimoto.

As long as Imagawa Yoshimoto is killed, their work of maintaining history has been completed, and they can go back to Honmaru.

Imagawa Yoshimoto's pupils dilated, and before his head fell off, what he saw was the blood-stained face belonging to Hongxue Zuozi that was constantly enlarged in front of his eyes.

Imagawa Yoshimoto's blood sprayed Hongxue's left character all over his face, and dripped down the collar along the arc of his cheeks, staining the collar of his clothes red. stained scarlet with blood.

Hongxue stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick the blood stained on her mouth, and narrowed her eyes.

"Brother Xiaoye, it's over." The bloody Hongxue looked a bit scary, but in Xiaoye's eyes, the current Hongxue was extremely cute.

After the death of Imagawa Yoshimoto, the retrograde army retreated quickly, and soon, the Imagawa army, which lost its leader, was defeated.

If it wasn't for Hongxue Zuomonji's joining, it would be impossible for the Oda Army to protect Oda Nobunaga in the hands of the retrograde army and then remove Imagawa Yoshimoto's head. The sword must kill. After the retrograde army was over, he sat down on the ground.

"Hiss—it's so hard." Hongxue took out a knife from under her butt. "This is... Mr. Hasebe!"

The knife that fell from the death of the retrograde army was not just a knife that cut Hasebe.

Not far away, a handful of guns lying quietly in the corpse was also their trophy.

They don't have a gun in Honmaru yet, this Tonbokiri should be the first gun in Honmaru.

It's just that I don't know how long this gun can stay in the Honmaru.

This time a lot of knives were dropped, many of them were duplicate knives already in the main pill, Hong Xuezuo Wenji hugged Hasebe, and stood up after a while.

"Are you leaving?" San Lang asked, "If you want to leave, can you take me with you?"

"Nobunaga-sama, what are you talking about?!" Maeda Toshiie hurriedly stopped him, how could you go with the monster? "

Although it is correct to describe them as monsters, it is better to describe them as fusangshen.

Hongxue Zuowen is not dissatisfied with the description of Maeda Toshiie's monsters. After all, in the Tang Dynasty, people who are made of utensils or other plants and animals can be called ghosts. There are not many people who have achieved great success, and most of them are monsters. There is no way to call them ghosts. God, compared to that, Japan can be called a god as long as it has been cultivated into a human form, but it makes Hongxue Zuo's words a little confusing.

No matter how much Hongxue Zuowen likes Oda Nobunaga, he also knows that he can't take Oda Nobunaga away, let alone whether he can take him away, even if he can take him away, the world will be in chaos , there is no way to call the Warring States Period without Oda Nobunaga, let alone whether it will change in future generations.

He shook his head and rejected Saburo: "You have to bring it here, and live as Oda Nobunaga."

"but……"

"Oda Nobunaga, that's Oda Nobunaga." Mikazuki Zongjin recited Yaoken: "We need to go back."

"Let's go." Jiro took the initiative to take those swords and spears that were a little too long for Hongyuki.Already planning to leave.

"En." Hongxue Zuowen glanced at Saburo again: "You are Oda Nobunaga, you have to believe that."

It is precisely because it is Oda Nobunaga...or the world chose to let Saburo become Oda Nobunaga.

What happened afterwards was also Saburo's choice.

Saburo is Oda Nobunaga, and Oda Nobunaga is Saburo.

This is a very simple, yet very complicated matter. Saburo got lost in it, and he had to come out and recognize himself.

They wanted to leave, so they simply left in front of the Oda Army.

Anyway, in their eyes, they were all monsters, and it was very normal for monsters to suddenly disappear and reappear, so when the group disappeared in place, the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I know that they are on my side, but being with monsters is very scary.

Their unit came back earlier, and those who came back earlier than them were the daggers of Awataguchi who were digging the ground in Osaka Castle.

Ye Xiao was in a very good mood, and the rare knives that came in the past two days made her feel very high.

Awataguchi who came back dressed up brought back Toshiro Hakata.

Although it was a short knife, it was 1.5 times as expensive to dig the ground with him. Although its rarity was not as high as Hongxue's, it was still very rare.

"I'm back." After Mikazuki Zongjin appeared in Honmaru, Ye Xiao quickly passed by.

In this team, Jiro Tachi was the least injured.

Then came Kiyomitsu who was slandered, Tsukimune Munechi and Saya who were slandered, Hongyuki who was seriously injured, and Yaken Toshiro who had collapsed.

If it was normal, Ye Xiao would probably just leave it alone and let them take the medicine to heal themselves, but today she got Hakata Toshiro, and also brought a dragonfly, which made Ye Xiao very happy. They have enough resources to let them go into the room and soak the repair fluid by themselves.

This is not like the harsh treatment of Fusangshen they said before.

Xiaoye left Hongxue to support Hongxue, and Jiro went to the room with Yaken and his party on his back.

"You go clubbing first, I'll take a long time to recover, so let's be at the end." Jiro put Yaken in the repair pool, and then carried Hongxue into it, and he tore Yaken and Hongyuki to pieces Take off the rotten battle uniforms, let them soak in only their inner clothes, so that they can be more comfortable.

Mikazuki Zongjin asked Saya and Qingguang to go in for a soak, while he and Jiro sat and waited.

It takes a long time to repair Taidao and Dadachi, and short swords not only use less resources, but also take a shorter time.

Mikazuki Zongjin was about to speak when he was interrupted by Jiro.

"In Honmaru, it's not as free as outside." Jiro said, he was lazily leaning against the side of the repairing pool, scooping up the repairing fluid in the repairing pool every now and then.

"Be cautious in your words and deeds, in this pill..."

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