I am practicing in the Nianghua Warring States Period

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Everyone has their own private life, even though war is imminent.

But Beidou Xinwei still considered his private life important—just like any 14-year-old with a Chuunibyou syndrome. He had the body of a 14-year-old, and naturally, the dreams of a 14-year-old. In college, Beidou Xinwei wanted to learn an instrument. He bought a 180-yuan guitar and watched a few instructional videos. After his left hand ached from pressing the strings for a while, he gradually gave up and returned to his keyboard to pick up girls.

This time, the system fulfilled his childhood dream. Naturally, he spent the entire evening playing "The Kitten Fishing" and "Heroic Sisters of the Prairie" with Platycodon. A simpler version of "Pipa Language" was also played. See, trying hard to be cool... well, practice pays off. Over there, the entire city of Gunye was in chaos, with troops being assembled, families being bid farewell, and departure ceremonies taking place.

Here, Beidou Xinwei led two women to play the "Central Conservatory of Music's Pipa Graded Examination Repertoire at Home and Abroad (Revised Edition)" - it has been upgraded.

At six o'clock in the morning on October 6, Beidou Xinwei ran away.

Hokuto Nobuyoshi ran away with his men, and he had no retainers. Oda Nobuhime lent him five samurai as commanders, including Maeda Toshiie, whom he had always been optimistic about.

A team of 110 was nothing special. Beidou Xinwei's previous life had seen the largest group he'd ever managed was a class of 52, roughly half the size of this group. Compared to a bunch of adolescent chuunibyous, these peasant soldiers, aged 14 to 35, were relatively easier to manage. After all, the Education Bureau had a document prohibiting corporal punishment of students. He'd served the master in his previous life.

The content of the document under the big name is: Those who disobey will be killed! - You can see that the management strength and ability have increased instantly.

Beidou Xinwei was the only one on horseback, and he was also the best equipped. However, there was something different.

(Skill [Pipa] Lv.02 (0/150)

Gained skills: Movement speed up [small]; Stamina up [small]; Attack power up [small]

Choose your teammates, and the music played will be differentiated by level.)

This was the result after he went to Kikyo to show off and pretend to be cool last night, and then played the pipa diligently - he suddenly discovered a problem: Is my system biased towards war?

So, Beidou Xinwei was riding on a horse during the march, while the other men were using their two legs.

He rode the horse as easily as he drove a car, and it was semi-automatic. The horse would move forward on its own, and he only had to take out the pipa.

According to the system prompts, just hold down the three options △, ○, and △○ while playing. By using these combinations, you can gain a buff while playing music. There are three buffs in total that can be used on the field.

[Ding——Your system: Total War System (Lv.02).

Loading mod——[Pipa (Lv.02)], the system is loading... Compatibility verification completed, mod loaded successfully.

统帅近卫大队（110/110）获得：移动速度up【小】（10+6（琵琶Lv.02）+16（统帅度Lv.02）=32）

体力up【小】；（10+6（琵琶Lv.02）+16（统帅度）=32）

攻击力up【小】：（5+6（琵琶Lv.02）+16(统帅度)=27）】

When it comes to the system, it's just a series of cold numbers and bonuses. An ordinary peasant soldier has been forcibly strengthened to a level that even the well-trained ordinary samurai reserve can't compare to.

In reality, the Japanese people viewed it as elegant even to the level of Athens... no! It was as elegant as Athena! A handsome young man, clad in exotic heavy armor, resembling a Gundam, was riding a majestic horse, clutching a pipa and playing the tune "Dong Feng Po"... no, a random piece from the "Central Conservatory of Music's Pipa Graded Examination Repertoire (Revised Edition)."

To ordinary Japanese people, that feeling is a bit of a show-off and cool to the extreme - if you don’t understand, refer to the one who plays the pipa among the Four Heavenly Kings (Mo Lihai).

The people are very happy.

For the first time in the world, Patabang (a music beat simulator game) appeared.

In an hour and a half, a semi-militarized conscripted force of 110 men, mainly composed of peasant soldiers, ran 6 kilometers carrying heavy loads while maintaining marching formation. They started from Naguno Castle and ran to Matsuba Castle.

Eight in the morning.

The Lord of Songye Castle, who had just declared rebellion yesterday, hadn't even had breakfast yet and was practically stunned! —What is this military force appearing before me?

Chapter 48 The Big Golden Guy!

[Feeling slightly tired, still able to fight, but all abilities reduced by 10%]

A group of farmers who had worked in the fields since childhood and were full of energy only felt slightly tired after running a six-kilometer load-bearing cross-country march.

Of course, this was partly due to system-based bonuses, but… it also struck Beidou Xinwei as odd. While it was cool, the Total War + Hunting Horn gameplay was truly eye-opening for him.

Matsuba Castle was estimated to be approximately 10,000 square meters... Is it very large? It was roughly the size of a basketball court. Matsuba Castle's main buildings included: the Imperial Palace, which covered an area of ​​120 square meters.

Gone.

It was basically like looking at a grave. In the middle of a 10,000-square-meter open space stood a 120-square-meter wooden palace. Simple fortifications could be built on the open space—but not a city wall.

Yes, Matsuba Castle—no walls! So why is it called a castle? Because Japanese castles are different from Chinese castles! A ruler, a palace—that's a castle! Whether there are walls or not doesn't matter. We old Japanese are justified by faith. If you believe, it's a castle.

"What's going on?" With the heart of a grave-visiting cemetery, the lord of Matsuba Castle, Oda Iga-no-kami, quickly assembled the two hundred or so able-bodied men sent by the castle town. Some of these men were wild samurai. Matsuba Castle was a temporary stopover for merchants and travelers along the "Tsushima Port - Nakono Castle" trade route, and some of them served as the city's security force.

"My lord! - It seems to be the troops of the Tanzhengzhong family." A subordinate knelt on the ground. After all, they were just a makeshift team.

"Nonsense! I'm from the Danjo Tadashi family!" Oda Iga-no-kami was furious. "I'm asking why they're here! - Go, send someone to ask! Whose army is this? What are they doing here?"

"..." The retainer thought, "You know you're from the Oda clan of Dan Masatada? Then why did the Oda clan of Yamato no Kami just seduce you and you got on board?"

However, the retainer obeyed the order and said, "Yes, my lord! I will go and find out right away!"

"Huh..." Oda Iga-no-mori was probably in his fifties this year and was Oda Nobuhime's uncle. Basically, most of the Oda family's relatives didn't have a good relationship with Oda Nobuhime.

They all looked down on this seemingly erratic girl, and even more so on her ability to inherit the family name. "Fortunately, fortunately, there are only a hundred of them... Maybe they don't even know I contacted Qingzhou Castle about the rebellion. Yes, otherwise, it would be impossible to have an army so quickly... And I have a full two hundred peasant soldiers here, waiting for the opportunity! Nothing can happen, nothing can happen..."

About ten minutes later, the retainer came back in a panic.

The outskirts of Matsuba Castle had no walls anyway. Seeing his superior military strength, Oda Iga-no-kami pulled out all the peasant soldiers, samurai, and wild warriors, forming a long snake formation—hmm, the Serpent of Changshan!

"Oh no!" The retainer who ran back said tremblingly, "My lord, this is bad! The enemy general is the terrifying Beidou Xinwei recently! He already knows about our rebellion! He is here to quell it!"

"Panic... why panic!!" Although he had heard about the terrifying nature of Kitato Nobuyoshi, Oda Igamori was still not very panicked.

At least don't panic on the surface! He hastily straightened his helmet and slapped the helmet of the retainer who was reporting back with the iron army fan in his hand, making a duangduang sound. "The other side is not so powerful! Archers, prepare, we have 200 people! The other side looks like there are only dozens of people! Don't be afraid! A round of arrow rain from us may scatter the other side, and the merit will be before our eyes!——"

Boom boom boom!

However, this kind of village fight, gathering at the village entrance, was really not something that could be tolerated. After a round of drumming, the conch shells were blown, signaling an attack.

The entire battlefield was a bit strange. Over 200 peasant soldiers stood sparsely against the outermost houses of the low-rise castle town, while the attackers were 111 spearmen, shoulder to shoulder, lined up in neat formations.

Walking in the front row was Beidou Xinwei, who had realized that it was best not to ride horses in street fighting. Generally speaking, the main general did not walk in the front row, but this was an exception.

A "giant" general, clad in golden armor, walked in the first row. Including the tasseled spearhead on his helmet, his height would have reached approximately two meters. Of course, Japan's distinctive helmet could have made Toyotomi Hideyoshi, who stood only five feet tall, appear two meters tall; Tokugawa Ieyasu's lightning rod helmet could have made him appear two feet two!

"Shoot! Shoot! — Aim at the samurai in the front and shoot!" Oda Iga no Kami had sharp eyes. Standing on a kneeling retainer, he stood taller and could see farther. Seeing the ghostly figure of Hokuto Nobuyoshi at the head, he knew someone was coming! "That man must be Hokuto Nobuyoshi! Shoot! Shoot him to death!"

A sparse rain of arrows, fired from the hands of peasant soldiers and warriors from bows of what were considered to be below-average quality even for Japanese bows, was unsuccessful. Their accuracy was poor, with over thirty arrows flying towards Beidou Xinwei. A third missed, a third missed, and the remaining ten or so arrows struck Beidou Xinwei.

However, something unbelievable happened to Oda Iga-no-kami! The leading golden-armored giant simply wielded his greatsword (a Japanese sword or katana, indistinguishable) and swept it across like a meteor, shooting down nearly all the arrows fired at him. The few that weren't blocked by his sword were instantly deflected by his armor!

"What's with that?! (Damn it!)" Oda Iga-no-kami was really annoyed to see this BUG thing: "Keep shooting, shoot them all, shoot him to death! - Shoot! Shoot!"

The first wave of arrow rain was a bit intimidating because it was fired in a coordinated manner, but the current rain of arrows is sparse and has completely stopped.

The smaller the battlefield, the more important the individual's strength is.

Oda Iga-no-kami witnessed a "horrific scene" and incredible "bravery" that he had never witnessed in his "half-life of military service." The large man in golden armor moved unhindered, and the battle lines he encountered didn't simply engage in a stalemate as he had imagined, but instead completely "crashed" into the array of spears.

His armor helped him withstand most of the damage. The tattered spear head of the peasant soldier had no ability to penetrate this armor. Even if the samurai's carefully maintained ten-character spear pierced it, it would be as if it had not penetrated at all! (Losing a drop of blood is nothing)

"Oh Buddha..." Oda Isemori murmured bitterly and hoarsely, praying to his faith from the bottom of his heart. Everything before him seemed so terrifying and unreal: "This... This must be a nightmare!"

Chapter 49: Aftermath of the War

Then, the golden giant unleashed a thunderous roar. As he slashed through the enemies standing before him with ease, the morale of the peasant soldiers behind him seemed to soar! Far from the self-conscious devotion typical of peasant soldiers, each of them let out a shrill battlefield roar and charged swiftly at the enemy before them, crushing row after row of them to the ground like harvested rice.

After only about five minutes, the battle went from a stalemate to a one-sided massacre.

"Oh, Buddha! —Ghost! There's a ghost!"

"It's a ghost! --Buddha, save me --!"

"God of Tianjin!——"

"Mother!--"

The cries of prayer and wailing for their parents showed that the defensive team, who had been waiting for the opportunity, was indeed in high spirits. They even had no energy to escape after their formation collapsed. When Beidou Xinwei personally chopped off the tenth opposing samurai, the battle of the Japanese village entrance, involving 300 participants, ended.

The peasant soldiers on the other side cried and collapsed. Of course, the one leading the escape was actually Oda Iga-no-kami—he mounted a horse led by a nearby horse guard and ran towards Kiyosu Castle without looking back.

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"Hey! Hey! Oh!--" The three-part cheering lasted for nearly ten minutes. All the farmers and soldiers on the battlefield surrounded Beidou Xinwei and cheered as if they were possessed.

The horrific scenes on the battlefield looked like a hell of Asuras and demons in the eyes of the enemy, but to the ordinary peasant soldiers of Beidou Xinwei, they looked like ordinary peasant soldiers in Beidou Xinwei.

That's like the average medieval peasant, who had no idea what it felt like to take drugs, living a life of idleness and waiting for death. But after following Beidou Xinwei, it was like eating a stray dog ​​in heat and taking eight pounds of Viagra! The thought of "we will win" had never been so real, and their own strength had never been so strong. The bond between them had never been so deep, and when faced with Beidou Xinwei's "boom," they were like being injected with three tons of chicken blood, wanting nothing more than a frenzy of killing.

With Beidou Xinwei's outstanding performance, not to mention the peasant soldiers standing opposite, even the samurai masters, these barefoot peasant soldiers would just pick up bamboo sticks and poke them a few times! Everyone on the other side thought it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

"Well, everyone has worked hard. Let's take a break and go into the 'city' to eat. Remember, no one is allowed to disturb the people. Otherwise, behead them! - Cut off the enemy's head, carry the injured brothers, and we will enter the city."

In the Chinese context, soldiers are often referred to as "er lang men," meaning "children" or "young men." Military commanders also have the habit of addressing soldiers as "brothers."

Japan, absolutely not—you are just a temporary conscripted pariah, and you claim to be my brother? Do you even deserve the surname Zhao?

So when Beidou Xinwei said this casually, everyone didn't quite understand it and were even a little panicked.

"Your Highness, what did you just say? ...Brother?" Maeda Toshiie was a little confused, because during the military training, Beidou Xinwei called him a [x bug], [garbage], and [silencer]!

"Oh... yes, on the battlefield we are all comrades-in-arms. Life and death are our bond, and I will be happy with you! I will hold your hand and grow old with you."

This sentence was originally used to describe the friendship between comrades-in-arms, but later it was discovered that everyone envied and wanted this kind of feeling, so it simply became a love between men and women that is easier to obtain and does not require military experience.

"!!!" I couldn't understand because the last four sentences were in standard Chinese. But even though I couldn't understand, it looked so impressive. Maeda Toshiie bowed vigorously, completely convinced by his PUA, and had nothing to say. I could only shout: "Ha Yi! - Your Highness, please rest assured!"

"Ha Yi! Your Highness, please rest assured!" The surrounding peasant soldiers seemed to be infected by this atmosphere and took everything the leader said seriously. They were really cute low-IQ soldiers: "Your Highness, please rest assured!"

So they cut off the heads and carried their wounded brothers to the palace in the city without walls.

"Ah!——" Those waiting to die in the palace were Oda Ise-kami's wife, daughters, family members and some servants.

After the city was broken, if you were too hasty to escape, you would just have to wait for death.

The palace isn't large, covering about a hundred square meters. Despite being called a palace, it's just a Japanese-style wooden house. There are some decorations, but they're quite underwhelming. The hundred-square-meter space consists of a master bedroom, a second bedroom, a living room, and a study, but nothing else. This city lord isn't as competent as many other landlords. There's no kitchen or bathroom; that's where the servants work. Please build your own thatched hut in the adjacent open space.

The living conditions were very difficult? Otherwise, Oda Ise-no-kami would not have rebelled; the living conditions were very difficult? If you ask ordinary peasant soldiers or even middle and lower-level samurai to come, they would never be able to endure such hardships in their lifetime.

"Bang!" Maeda Toshiie kicked open the palace's sliding door like a lackey. The 15-year-old boy, wielding a katana, shouted, "His Highness Hokuto Nobuo has arrived! — Clear the room... Ouch."

Maeda Toshiie had just been showing off for less than five seconds when Baldy (the leader Yue) was hit hard on the head by Beidou Xinwei.

"Your Highness?" Gou Zi looked confused.

"I told you not to disturb the people." Beidou Xinwei shook his head slightly, thinking that he would leave immediately! How could he have the time to send someone to watch over the place? So Beidou Xinwei walked into the palace room. The women in front of him nodded slightly. Condescendingly, with an unstoppable tone of superiority, he said to the trembling women and children huddled together, "I'm really sorry for dirtying your room."

This was one of the few Japanese dramas Beidou Xinwei had seen in his previous life that featured characters wearing clothing. And the first few minutes left a lasting impression on him! Breaking into someone's home, killing their husband, and then politely saying, "Sorry for messing up your house and disturbing you."

"Sorry to bother you." Beidou Xinwei took off his helmet, revealing his face with a charm value of 15.

Coupled with his height and imposing yet polite demeanor, the women instantly calmed down. Hey! No big deal! At first, they were terrified of being raped by a shrew for no reason. Now? Not anymore! Look how handsome he is... er, how polite! Not afraid, not afraid!

Only the children who had not yet awakened their sexual consciousness were still trembling—

"My name is Beidou Xinwei, and I need to lead the troops here for a short rest. I apologize for disturbing you." Beidou Xinwei's words were more pleasant, and he sat down. The surrounding peasants and samurai did not dare to make a sound. Only the distant clamor of peasants building stoves could be heard. "Don't worry, everyone. Oda Iseyokami is plotting a rebellion. I have always been clear about my grudges. Those who stand in my way will be killed, and the rest will not be pursued. You are also members of the Oda clan, and I hope you will take the right side at this time."

"I...I am the wife of Oda Ise-no-kami, Hirai Yu. I must die with my wife." A woman in her thirties respectfully kowtowed to Hokuto Nobuyoshi on the tatami. She summoned all her acting skills, trying to appear delicate—but unfortunately, being over thirty, this age was a time for the old to be painted tenderly. "—This is my daughter, Axin, willing to serve Your Highness..."

As he spoke, he pulled out a girl of about sixteen. Dressed in ordinary Wu clothing, she looked more excited than afraid. After a shy glance at Beidou Xinwei, the girl immediately lowered her head in embarrassment—she had been well-educated in the etiquette of the Warring States Period. "Yes, Your Highness, tonight I am willing..."

"No need - we will be on the road again in an hour!" Beidou Xinwei rejected the other party's words without hesitation.

The girl is beautiful, but perhaps it's not her beauty, but her age of sixteen. However, firstly, it's illegal, and secondly, you don't even have a card!

"There's still a city to be fought today, and my soldiers need to rest. Please mobilize all of you to serve them. If they do anything disrespectful, come to me and I'll kill them. But if their reasonable demands are not met, I also want to ask you for your opinion. Please take action—"

"what?!"

This sentence stunned everyone around.

Didn't we meet today's target? What's the matter? Do we need to continue trading?

Chapter 50: Shibata Katsuie: I laugh at Nobuyuki's lack of wisdom, Tsuchida Gozen's lack of strategy

The peasant soldiers, unsure of what had happened to them, completed a six-kilometer marching marathon with weights in just an hour and a half. After a less than ten-minute rest, they immediately engaged in a fierce "siege." Although the battle was resolved in less than a quarter of an hour, after an hour's rest for food and water, everyone set out on their journey again.

A piece of pipa music played by His Highness Xinwei can make you feel a hundred times more energetic!

After a short rest, the peasant soldiers set out again at 11:00 AM. At 12:30 PM, they made another forced march and arrived at another "city" six kilometers away.

Fukada Castle.

There are no city walls either!

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On October 7, around 9:00 am, outside Cheongju City, Xuanjin.