Oda Nobunaga led a thousand heroic sergeants to advance towards Prince Ne in the heavy rain.

The enemy may think that this is the remaining troops escaped from Shanzhao Temple. As long as anyone sees this group of pseudo soldiers, they will never think that they are the main troops that are moving towards the north mountain road.

In addition, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, making it dark like night nearby, and there were also strong winds, heavy rains and lightning flashing from time to time, as if it was covering Oda Nobunaga.

At this time, Oda Nobunaga was really moved! Everything was empty? The big fool who died of old Ouhara might control the world? He used this as his goal. Now, after much training, he finally waited for this opportunity to make the final decisions for the first half of his life.

Less than half of these elite soldiers led by Oda Nobunaga himself came from the Seonsho Temple; the original force was less than 1,000, but when he was about to approach Tarawa, he was surprised to find that the force seemed to have increased to 1,500.

The number of people was a little too large, and the movement was a bit too big. If the enemy discovered our actions before the surprise attack, their 5,000 troops would become eight, ten, ten, five, and twenty,000. Therefore, Oda Nobunaga specially walked around the north of Seonzhao Temple Aohara and took a long unnecessary road.

If they had come directly from Ding Yancang Street, the distance would be only one-third of the current one, but in this way their whereabouts would be discovered by the enemy before the conflict. Thinking of this, it was decided that all the people and horses would have to move forward in a secret manner. When they finally arrived at the foot of Prince Gen Mountain in the north of Tianle and Jijian, it was the time to skip noon.

After arriving, Oda Nobunaga immediately distributed his subordinates in the dense forest. At this moment, there was heavy rain, tents, soldiers sitting under the shade of the trees, and some equipment used by the people. The rain and sweat dripped down from him.

Oda Nobunaga ordered people to reconnaissance on the hills again, and then looked up to observe the changes in the weather. This battle is a battle that determines life and death, and there must be no mistakes!

At this moment, "time" is the key to determining Ozawa's fate. Moreover, the pioneer of Imakawa's power may have arrived in Kiyosu Castle.

Once the rain became smaller, but the strong wind became more powerful. The sky became darker, and purple lights were also crisscrossing above the head. At this time, you could vaguely hear the sound of small drums sandwiched in the wind in your ears.

Oda Nobunaga stood on the hill with his horse, his eyes wide open and he listened without moving. He was trying to identify where the sound of the drum came from.

"Yimoto Imakawa! You might be lighting a lamp and listening to mountain songs in the rain, right?"

The direction of the drum sound is in the Imakawa Yoshimoto Original Formation. It should be correct, but it is really not easy to confirm in the noise of thunderstorms.

Time finally came to a moment in the afternoon. A gust of wind suddenly blew, accompanied by deafening thunder, and at this moment, another lightning bolt was seen.

"ah!"

The soldiers on the hills once held their heads with their hands. The curtains of the five tents below were almost blown away by the wind. The shadows of the soldiers inside could be seen, looking from above and down, they were like puppets. In the shadows of the trees, you could also see the miscellaneous soldiers scattering in groups of three or three.

"good!"

Oda Nobunaga seemed to shake all the raindrops on his armor, and sat out his love knife, Hasebe Kuroshige, and said to everyone:

"Everyone! That's now! Let's rush to Imakawa Yoshimoto's main formation together. Don't make any noise, and don't kill anyone except Imakawa Yoshimoto's head. Wait a minute, we use our horse's hooves to flatten them."

The soldiers did not answer, but everyone picked up the sword and gun, and seemed to be attracted by Oda Nobunaga and rushed towards Tarawa as if he was attracted to him.

"Wow" sound was not from the invading Oda family's military force, but the embarrassing voice made by the Imakawa family's military force, who was inexplicably surprised by this sudden incident.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"Everyone! It's strange! Could anyone rebel? Who dares to plot against him?"

"How could this happen? That's a wild samurai! Since the wild samurai invades, we must quickly pick up our weapons and shoes, but don't let them take them away."

In the chaos, someone said, "It's the enemy! An enemy has attacked in." However, because this sound is mixed in, it is not accepted by people. Because from this morning, this war is the victory of the Imakawa family. And now they are receiving the gifts offered by the ceremonies, and they are enjoying lunch leisurely? At the same time, if the situation of the war is not decided, how could the lord allow everyone to drink these offerings?

At this time, a sudden rain in the northwest occurred, which made everyone even more stunned.

"After the rain, the weather will turn clear."

The person who said this was their general Imakawa Yoshimoto:

"Get the drum."

Although he was so commanding, he was slightly drunk and sang in a low voice. He didn't expect everyone to be drunk so quickly. Some were so drunk that they even left their weapons and shoes around, and some were bathed in the rain. A sudden noise appeared outside the tent. Imakawa Yoshimoto frowned and said:

"Look at these soldiers, don't let them drink anymore. If you drink too much, it will cause a commotion. It's really troublesome. Let them be quiet." Imakawa Yoshimoto believed that this was the commotion caused by their drunkenness, so he ordered the guards to stop it.

"Abide by the order!"

The guard got up and walked out slowly.

"The wind is very strong, be careful that the tent will be blown away."

He shouted at the guards who gradually disappeared into the rain.

"Long cabinet! Put away the small drum!"

"Yes!" The little guard respectfully took the small drum from Imakawa Yoshimoto's hand and left. All that is left is the wind and some delicious food and wine.

Suddenly, the sound of killing came from the right side of the curtain.

"What's the matter? What's the sound?"

When Ikawa Yoshimoto was about to stand up from his chair leisurely, a samurai wearing black armor appeared in front of Ikawa Yoshimoto.

"The banquet has ended. No force is allowed in front of me. Who are you? Sign up quickly."

However, the samurai in black did not answer. She suddenly pulled up a big knife and slashed at Imakawa Yoshimoto. Imakawa Yoshimoto quickly stood up.

"Hatbet Kohei Tadaji. I am here to kill you Imakawa Yoshimoto today."

At this moment, Imakawa Yoshimoto looked at the other person incredible.

"Who are you? Whose subordinates are you?"

Of course, Imakawa Yoshimoto didn't know Hattori Koheita, the Hattori Kodai who was the little guard of Oda Nobunaga. Kodai suddenly remembered Oda Nobunaga's instructions, and he must not speak before he took Imakawa Yoshimoto's head. While Xiaoheita was thinking this, Imakawa Yoshimoto's body suddenly moved.

"what are you up to?"

Imakawa Yoshimoto thought that this might be his own plot, so he quickly pulled out the two-foot and six-inch Taidao Sect Sanzuo's text, and then slashed at Koheita's knee like lightning.

"ah!"

Xiaoheita fell into the mud at this moment. No! He was coming to kill Imakawa Yoshimoto. Unexpectedly, he was cut by the other party first, but the sword and gun he used to kill also injured Imakawa Yoshimoto's fat left buttock.

Imakawa Yoshimoto opened his eyes wide and slowly approached the rude Xiaoheita. He wanted to kill the guy in front of him with a knife.

"Xiaoheita helps!"

At this moment, with a loud shout, a man rushed in like a tornado, kicked Imakawa Yoshimoto away, turned around and came to the rear of Koheitasuke.

"Damn it!" Imakawa Yoshimoto shook his body and waved his knife to the person who came in. At this moment, he finally realized that something was wrong outside.

However, because the weight of the two was too great, Imakawa Yoshimoto twisted his waist greatly, while the man who came in turned to the side like a top. At this time, Hatto Koheita avoided these two people in the mud, and he began to stop bleeding for his knees.

"Who are you?"

"I am Kizaki Shigetachi, the retainer of Oda Konomiya. I finally caught you. Imagawaya-shaped, Ohashi is the place where you are buried."

"What...what? Oda Koi?"

"Yes! Half of your five thousand troops are dead. Before they are destroyed, you should be enlightened."

"What? Are you Oda's subordinate?"

Imakawa Yoshimoto's head seemed to be hit by an electric shock. All of this was like a sudden storm, and it was really lightning. The heavy rain made the world look dark.

"What? Are you from Oda?" Kawa Yoshimoto said this, and also realized why he became drunk so quickly.

"This shouldn't happen!" Thinking of this, he couldn't use any strength at all. He waved the Zuo of Son San left and right to kill the person in front of him. But perhaps because his left buttock was cut and bleeding by Hatto Koheita, he felt that the big knife was getting heavier. At the same time, he felt that the armor on his body became heavy, as if it was penetrated by rain.

At this time, Imakawa Yoshimoto didn't feel that his career was about to end. Because until this morning, it was still a victorious war! Moreover, he had a dream of fighting against the Battle of Luo in his heart, and he had made complete preparations for the stay in Junfu Castle.

"How could I be knocked down by an unknown person from Oda who is not a problem?"

He thought these were things that shouldn't have happened. At this time, Mu Zao Chongzhong, who was entangled with him, made him feel very unhappy. He felt that the sword was so heavy, his legs could not move, and he also complained about the bleeding on his left buttocks.

Perhaps it was because of drunkenness that he felt tinnitus. No! Perhaps it was the sound of wind, thunder and rain that made him feel that an enemy came to attack. It was precisely because of this that he ignored the fact that the enemy would really come to attack. No! Perhaps not understanding this matter is a happy thing for Imakawa Yoshimoto.

If he knew about this, he might have been chased out of the tent by Kizo Shigetachi, causing a chaotic pursuit. At this time, Oda's warriors followed the ghostly Nobunaga Oda and ravaged the five thousand soldiers.

That's it. One side approached step by step from the rain, the other side thought she had won, but took off her shoes and was drinking happily!

In the end, Oda Nobunaga refused to let the soldiers wear shoes; in order to maintain the solemnity of the ranks, Imakawa Yoshimoto also asked the soldiers to wear some unnecessary military uniforms, but now these have caused the disadvantage of the Imakawa family's army.

They tried their best to find ways to get cool on the way. And when they encountered a surprise attack, they couldn't figure out where their weapons and weapons were. They groped in the chaos, shouting and shouting, and shouting one after another.

However, Imakawa Yoshimoto knew nothing. He was always entangled with Kizunato. He was very angry.

"Come on! Are all the guards outside dead?" he shouted loudly. However, his voice was blown away by the wind and disappeared into the sound of rain. No one could hear his voice again.

"Come here! Come here!" He twisted his waist vigorously, and cut Zong San's left text to the right. At this moment, he felt a loud thunder sound from his head. His huge body finally tilted to the right. He felt a stream of heat rushing up from under his right armpit, as if his whole body was sucked up.

"ah……"

With this shout, Imakawa Yoshimoto moved his steps.

"Ah...you...you stab me..." Imakawa Yoshimoto found that his right abdomen was stabbed by Kizuko's sword, and he wanted to pull out the knife. The anger and pain in his heart made him curse:

"You guy!" He shouted with all his strength.

"Is it really over like this?" He shouted in his heart. At this time, Kizuko Shintaki jumped away lightly. However, Imakawa Yoshimoto, who was heavy in body, was exhausted all over.

Kizuo Shigetachi understood Imakawa Yoshimoto's weight, so he quickly left him. So Imakawa Yoshimoto was knocked down like this. At the moment of falling, Kizuo Shigetachi jumped onto Imakawa Yoshimoto's chest like a chest mum, like riding a horse.

"You guy!"

Imakawa Yoshimoto shook his body left and right in anger. The mud was covered with the white cloth and shoes on his chest. He could no longer tell the location of his eyes and mouth, and tears burst into an uproar like a waterfall.

At this time, Imakawa Yoshimoto felt how wonderful a person's life was. He stayed in place in shock... Frankly speaking, he was the prefect of Jun, Yuan, the Three Three Kingdoms. The great man who raised his troops to control the world seemed to have better fate than others. However, this time he was defeated by a soldier.

He scratched his head with his wrist force in the mud. Could victory or defeat be decided? This made him feel extremely confused, but this is the reality!

"No...I'm not willing..."

"Come! Came..."

He curled up and shouted desperately.
To be continued...