I am practicing in the Nianghua Warring States Period

"..."

Oda Nobuhime's hair was unkempt, and she looked truly filthy. Her helmet was missing, as were the dovetail and umeboshi plates on her chest, and even the large sleeves that protected her shoulders were gone.

It was obvious that he had put on his armor in a hurry or had lost it on the battlefield. His eyes looked extremely tired, nervous, and uncomfortable.

"I……"

"Nobuhime... well, my lord, don't worry. I'm coming—" Beidou Nobue rode up to Oda Nobuhime and bowed from his horse: "My lord, please step aside! I will hold back the pursuers, and the army will assemble here."

"Avi, there are probably thousands of people behind us." Oda Nobuhime said something she didn't want to continue. Your army is old and tired, while the enemy is still victorious!

I just gave away a kill, and the other team has 20 layers of Killing Book. "Brother, I'm embarrassing myself here, please come and save me"—how can I say this?

"But the enemy must have suffered quite a bit of damage..." I can only say: Massive damage! Just one shot!

"Understood!" Beidou Xinwei waved his hand.

"Kinoshita Hidenaga, Mori Yoshinari! - You two lead the team, Kenshin will cooperate with you, keep everyone here stable! Protecting the lord is the top priority. Any deserters who disobey orders will be killed without mercy, and the entire village will be punished!" Beidou Xinwei is a man of his words. If I say I'll kill your entire family, I'll kill your entire family! He roared loudly throughout the battlefield, and basically everyone within the "skill range" could hear it.

"Move the main camp!" Beidou Xinwei said, and asked the flag bearer to wave the "Wu Zi Flag" in his hand, signaling the Beidou family's main camp to move, and he began to lead the charge! "Repel the enemy's pursuers!"

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Kitabatake Gukyo was a daimyo of the swordsman level, and his personal martial arts value was ranked among the top daimyo of the entire Warring States period. It was just that his reputation was not well-known.

He was the only direct disciple of Tsukahara Bokuden, the foremost swordsman of the Warring States Period. No one else was worthy enough to inherit his legacy. This clearly showed his immense talent and ability.

Beidou Xinwei was surprised. While charging back against the enemy's pursuers, he encountered a warrior in ordinary samurai armor, mingling with a group of mounted warriors. Beidou Xinwei led his troops and completely annihilated the entire mounted group. He was astonished: how could someone in this world be able to block his attack, and then, in his panic, let the enemy escape? Initially, Beidou Xinwei didn't take the man who had escaped his clutches seriously.

Later, he slapped his thigh in regret: the man who had fought him survived even though he had the killing intent. The man wearing ordinary samurai armor was called Kitabatake Gukuni.

The true boss of the Kitabatake clan, the retired emperor, the actual ruler, the swordsman daimyo! No wonder he could hold his own against me, it turns out he has some real skills!

Regardless, after Hokuto Nobuyoshi repelled the enemy's pursuit, the enemy's initial momentum weakened, and finally, they were exhausted. Having achieved their strategic goal, the Ise coalition saw the Oda clan regroup, and Kitabatake Munikori was nearly chopped to death in the chaos—the Ise coalition's pursuit ceased.

Beidou Xinwei had finally come to a realization: someone who could escape his clutches despite his murderous intent was definitely no ordinary person! If he couldn't catch him, he'd have to go to great lengths to kill him! Who knew who he was? Just to be safe—he'd spread it all, spread it all!

After stabilizing their army, the Oda clan had no choice but to stop fighting because their food and grass supplies were destroyed. The situation was hopeless and time was running out. It would be better to make a better plan later.

The army returned to Owari.

Oda Nobuhime was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look for Beidou Xinwei again, but with such a high-ranking cadre and such a big matter, if you don't come out to solve the problem yourself, there are many people who want to solve the problem for you, or even kill you!

"My lord, are you still not going to see anyone?"

However, Hokuto Nobuyoshi has connections inside the Oda family!

"Yeah..." Oda looked at Beidou Xinwei and poured him a cup of Ming Dynasty tea that he liked. With a warm smile on his face -

After all, she was 1.75 meters tall, and sitting tall. After all, she was already fourteen, and would be fifteen next year—after all, the most beautiful girl of the Warring States period, even when she was underage, was theoretically the most beautiful girl of the Warring States period. Beidou Xinwei wasn't a die-hard lolita fan—but with a height of 1.75 meters, how could she be considered a lolita in the Japanese Warring States period? Was she the original lolita?

"But I have a way to get you to see my sister." Oda City, the leaky little girl, didn't hesitate to sell her sister for fame and fortune. "The excuse for the first and second days was that you had just traveled a long distance and needed to rest. But you're still resting after three days, and I really can't stand it. Master Hirate is also urging you, hoping that my sister can cheer up. So... I'll take you directly to the palace."

"...Um, aren't the women of the Oda family here..."

"It's okay." Odaichi smiled slightly. What haven't I seen before? It's just a female relative. It's as if you've never been to my sister's boudoir. "Sister needs exciting news—so, can you do it? Brother Avi?"

“Of course I can…” Beidou Xinwei was a little surprised: “What’s wrong with this Brother Awei?!”

Chapter 211 Playoff Summary: Everyone is losing, Oda City wins twice!

People who often succeed can easily become "lost in their thinking" after a single failure. Oda Nobuhime was one of this type. Her life wasn't exactly smooth sailing, but it certainly had its ups and downs.

But there is one advantage: although life is spent in a continuous state of badness, people are really lucky.

Every time when Oda Nobuhime was "confused", sometimes other people would help her intentionally or unintentionally, and sometimes she would just fight for her own dignity!

Many major events happened this year. After Imagawa Yoshimoto died, another incident broke out in Kanto.

Beidou Xinwei almost failed to make it to the hot search list.

Sister Uesugi is heading to Kanto!

Daring to march into Kanto with only eight thousand men, Hu Niu was truly a reckless warrior! (Uesugi's nickname was Torachiyo.) Not only that, she swept through all the enemies within a few months! After taking Ueno, she then began rallying anti-Hōjō forces in Kanto, totaling a reported 100,000 troops (haha), to lay siege to Odawara Castle.

We haven't taken it down yet, and we're still surrounding it.

Regardless, this year's battle report is: Kanto is shaken! The Hojo clan hangs on a thread! They're asking the Takeda clan for help.

The Takeda clan sent troops to Shinano, threatening Uesugi's way home and attacking Wei to save Zhao.

The Imagawa family was half dead, lying like corpses.

The Oda clan was very powerful and killed Imagawa Yoshimoto.

The Oda clan felt they had a huge advantage and attacked Ise! — The Oda clan was defeated in Ise!

"Oh... Life is so miserable." Oda Nobuhime lay on the tatami, feeling that the whole world was leaving her.

I lost again, and I was embarrassed again! Could it be that I really couldn't leave that guy?

What's the point of my life then? I feel like I've been living under the shadow of Beidou Xinwei all my life.

"Oh..." The beautiful girl lay on the tatami, looking at the familiar ceiling.

A cheerful and outgoing girl hides in the corner and pretends to be a good person, pretending to be Shinji Ikari. This is called the second-year syndrome.

"Sister." At this time, the voice of Oda Nobuhime's sister, Oda Ichi, came from outside the sliding door, "Brother Avi is here again, look..."

“No, no.” The beautiful girl tapped her toes. When there were no outsiders around, Oda Nobuhime didn’t even bother to pretend: “Aichi, you’ve been calling that guy more and more affectionately lately, you…eh?”

I was surprised to find that my house had been robbed, and my sister was the guide. Beidou Xinwei was standing outside.

If the other party had not been holding a knife, Oda Nobuhime would have almost exposed her belly to show her surrender.

"How did you get in?" After wiping the saliva from the corners of her mouth and the eye mucus that she didn't know whether it existed or not, Oda Nobuhime said foolishly: "I... I haven't washed my face or brushed my teeth yet, and you..."

"Stop, stop, stop. There's bound to be a future between us. Don't talk about this fleeting romance that has no future." Beidou Xinwei stopped the other party's white crystal-like speech (a Journey to the West meme), saying, "I've seen your face without makeup many times. If I didn't like you, I would have run away long ago. Why would I still be so serious about your little acre and three-thirds of an acre? How about I become a son-in-law of the Imagawa family? It doesn't matter who I stab."

These words should not be said, but Beidou Xinwei didn't know what was wrong. Looking at Oda Xinji's miserable state, he felt that this girl was the first person in this era to start liking him.

The relationship was confirmed relatively early.

"Um... well... hehehe." Oda Nobuhime laughed foolishly and walked over to the tatami, but immediately sat back down. "Um, about the Ise incident, sorry... I was too impulsive."

"...You are a bit impulsive. There are big problems with your personality." Beidou Xinwei sighed.

She brought out the favorite superstition of high school and college girls (there are almost no college students at her age): horoscope fortune-telling.

"Your character is too stubborn. There's nothing you can do about it, and it's perfectly reasonable. You've been surrounded by awful people since you were a kid. With the exception of Master Hirate and your father-in-law, they're all just rotten. You can't survive without being unique; you need to have your own opinions. You got carried away this time over your brother's situation, which shows you truly care about family, unlike those cold-blooded, unreasonable, and frivolous bitches." Beidou Xinwei praised the other person and then added, "But on the other hand, it also proves that you're easily carried away, acting without considering the consequences. Your overly stubborn character makes you eager for quick success and hard to listen to. It's normal; I'm like that sometimes too. All I can say is, I hope we'll all remember this crushing defeat. I bear 90 percent of the responsibility for it."

"...Huh?" Oda Nobuhime pouted, lowered her head, and listened to the teacher's criticism with displeasure. But because Mr. Nobumi was so kind to her, she had to listen even if she didn't want to. But the teacher suddenly said that it was her responsibility, which made the bad girl Oda Nobuhime stunned for a moment.

"If I hadn't slaughtered the Ikko sect in Mikawa, if I hadn't been so eager for quick success and instant gratification in religious affairs in Mikawa. If I hadn't hated cults so much in Mikawa..." Beidou Xinwei sighed for a long time. In short, he had gone too far in Mikawa. "The Ikko sect bald guy in Nagashima wouldn't have been so desperate as to kill your brother's family. What happened next wouldn't have happened... Sigh."

"It's all because of me that your brother died and Ise was defeated. This is all my fault..."

Hokuto Nobuyoshi looked at Oda Nobuhime.

Oda Nobuhime looked at Hokuto Nobuyoshi.

I shed tears silently as the bell for the end of get out of class rang in my ears.

"Well, no, it's not as serious as you say." Oda Nobuhime couldn't stand this kind of sensationalism. She felt uncomfortable and quickly stopped Beidou Nobuyuki: "I was wrong, I was wrong. Teacher Avi, don't lose! You are more terrifying than Master Ping Shou. Master Ping Shou scolded me so hard that I'm used to it!"

"In short, we must avenge Ise! Not everyone can bully you!" Hokuto Nobuyoshi's eyes suddenly turned red, and he grabbed Oda Nobuhime's hand: "I want Kitabatake Gukuni's head. Don't worry, I will chop it off for you with my own hands! - I will personally kill that bald ass of the Ikko sect for you! When our family recovers, we will destroy Nagashima Castle!"

"Hiss!" Oda Nobuhime felt her body suddenly tremble violently.

The beautiful girl felt terrible when she saw the beautiful boy's true confession.

It's like... I'm getting pregnant out of nowhere.

But when Oda Nobuhime turned her eyes, she saw behind Hokuto Nobuyoshi.

My younger sister also had a flushed face and seemed to be irritated by these words.

Oda City!

"Sister!——" After being looked at by Oda Nobuhime, Oda Ichi quickly said: "I...I don't want to be a so-called princess anymore! I, I also want to be a princess warrior!"

"Ah? Didn't you say when we were little..." Oda Nobuhime seemed to remember the other party's disdainful look when they were little.

"When I was little, I was little. I was only fourteen! It's not too late to become a girl warrior now!" Odaichi said. Suddenly, he grabbed Beidou Xinwei's hand and said with a smile: "Brother Awei, are you willing to teach me to become a girl warrior? Well... I don't have to be too strong, I just want to learn by your side."

Oda Nobuhime: ...Ah, so that's how it is?

Chapter 212: The Spirit of Aphrodisiac

Oda City suddenly wanted to be a princess warrior.

This incident is just like the death of Commander Niu in "Sanmao's Military Life", and it needs to be publicized.

A princess might have taken up the sword, but she wouldn't become a samurai princess in vain. With a touch of eloquence, Oda Ichi's career change becomes a truly earth-shattering feat, enough to inspire the nation and boost morale.

Ise was utterly defeated, and revenge was inevitable. So Odaichi mounted his horse, shouldered his spear, and the young Oda family warrior prepared to set out.

Oda Nobuhime's defeat led to a predictable turmoil in Owari and its surrounding areas. Their previous successes, including unifying Owari, defeating the patricidal rebels in Mino, killing Imagawa Yoshimoto with a surprise attack against a larger force, and the fierce battle of Mikawa, had led people to believe that this rising generation of the Oda clan was on par with the Takeda and Uesugi clans of the East.

This great defeat at Ise shattered the myth of the Oda clan's invincibility. However, while the Oda clan was defeated, they did not completely collapse.

The defeated troops were gathered and returned to Owari, which disappointed many people. Although the loss of troops was not large, some temple forces within the Oda family began to rise.

Originally, Beidou Xinwei held the following attitude towards Buddhism in Japan: "Japanese Buddhism is old-fashioned, and all Japanese Buddhism is heresy!"

Because Beidou Xinwei is good at Chinese, he despises the Chinese-style Sanskrit chanting practiced by the Japanese. Furthermore, he claims to have learned the true Buddhist Tripitaka from the Tang Dynasty in the East, and demands that all monks in his territory disassociate themselves from the Tiantai and Zen schools—or rather, the Japanese-style Tiantai and Zen schools. They must all learn the Vinaya school of "Master Jianzhen"—the same Jianzhen who traveled east. Because of his immense fame, Jianzhen is considered the "Roman Empire" in Japanese Buddhist circles. Everyone wants to ride on the wave of popularity, but if the Roman Empire dares to revive, everyone will come back to suppress it.

In this situation where everyone dislikes each other, either the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west wind prevails over the east wind. When Beidou Xinwei suppressed the Buddhist personnel in his territory, he never spoke Japanese to them.

Those who couldn't speak Chinese were considered poor learners of the Dharma—take them out and chop them down. Why didn't those who could speak Chinese follow Buddhist precepts? Take them out and chop them down! All arable land was confiscated, and those who disagreed were also taken out to chop them down. Temple and shrine magistrates were established, and samurai were assigned to supervise the chopping. To prevent the samurai from being corrupted by Buddhism, they specifically selected samurai who had "converted" to Christian Christianity—that is, Christian samurai.

The Buddhist community in Owari has been suppressed so severely that it would be a shame if they did not collude with the Ikko sect.

At first, when Hokuto Nobuo slaughtered the Ikko clan in Mikawa, blood flowed everywhere. The entire Owari Buddhist community was trembling with fear, not daring to sweat. Later, Ise was defeated, and the Owari Buddhist community suddenly felt that they had made it again.

They carried out a series of resistance actions, such as resisting samurai from entering the temple, practicing non-violent non-cooperation with taxation, or simply using violent non-cooperation, re-seizing land, and even secretly communicating with the Ikko sect to prepare for an internal explosion in Owari.

"It's red bean paste, it's red bean paste."

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month in 1555.

Beidou Xinwei was still on a business trip, and the weather was cold, so there was nothing he could do. He could only light a fire to keep warm, or exercise to warm up.

“Crackle…Crackle…Gab!—Boom!!!”

In the distance, a collapsed temple burned fiercely, a pure bronze Buddha statue was dragged out to the side, and warriors, warming themselves up with exercise, were beheading one by one.

"call."

Beidou Xinwei found that everything he did in Japan was all killing, chopping and hacking.

But it is not that "the bottom line is becoming less and less", but rather the bottom line has been raised.

"That's about it." Beidou Xinwei, who personally led a team to strengthen the public's awareness, burned down the temple again and stole the ill-gotten gains that had increased within. He left the local people with a new feudal mindset: a group of educated monks. If these monks ever turned corrupt, he would come and kill them all again.

Walked away swaggeringly.

"Master." On the way back, near Kuno Castle, Himura Kenshin was still marching along the road, wiping his sword as he went.

The girl was already 20, though her official age was only 14. She couldn't be much older than Beidou Xinwei! She had blossomed into a graceful young lady. She wore a red samurai uniform and white trousers. Her long hair was pulled up in a ponytail, radiating a youthful aura. Perhaps it was because she looked younger, a 20-year-old girl could truly give off the impression of a 14-year-old. However, under Beidou Xinwei's persistent and tireless efforts, she continued to work hard.

He feeds the girls around him large quantities of dragon bone strengthening granules, various OTC or national standard ones, as well as various milk and meats every day.

The effect was evident in every generation. The girl, now 1.68 meters tall and still struggling with her aggressive swordsmanship, was already able to easily overpower boys of the same age—a difficult feat.

"Is this mission considered official business?" The young girl, Jianxin, said calmly with a stern face, "Shouldn't we have an extra meal?"

"Well... okay, extra meal." Beidou Xinwei, who had just killed people without blinking an eye, touched the head of the young girl apprentice in front of him lovingly.

"Also, Master—please allow me to teach Princess Aichi. Hmm... Princess Aichi does have that Oda-clan stubbornness... no, persistence. But given her talent, it seems her achievements won't be very high." Kenshin hesitated, not wanting to discourage Aichi. "Perhaps, she'll be relatively ordinary."

"Don't compare everyone with you, you are too outstanding. As for Aichi's matter..." Beidou Nobuo remembered the look of Oda Nobuhime. Do you really want to get both sisters?

"I'll make you something delicious when we get back to the city—what do you want to eat?"

"Then..." See?! The master's favorite disciple is me, me! The young swordsman had no idea how many steps she had taken ahead of him, and said with a smile: "Malatang?"

Any bowl of ma la tang would bankrupt a medieval European lord and make a modern Japanese lord look askance. Even now, Japan still needs to import spices in large quantities. Don't underestimate a bowl of ma la tang; in this era, it's a truly absurd delicacy.

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With a "slurp" sound, the girl couldn't help but let out a "嘤" moan.

Even the maids serving beside them were mesmerized, their eyes watering with envy. They stared intently at the young girl in front of them being drawn out by her handsome young master, her face flushed with excitement, making her even more charming! Her delicate, slender neck was also dripping with sweat, and she kept moving it, as if trying to swallow more. Qingnan's right hand tightly grasped one of them, and her mouth was tightly closed, saliva already flowing like a stream.