Liu Boying waved his sword and chopped off a Japanese pirate holding a short knife. "Idiot!" He spit out two words disdainfully. The Japanese seemed to be incredible. His short sword had obviously stabbed the Tang general, but he did not have the blade of his imagination into his body, nor did he spray blood directly.

His family-born Japanese sword could not even stab the armor on Tangren.

"What kind of armor is that? Why is it so strong?" Before he died, he had a question in his heart.

Unfortunately, the answer was Liu Boying's disdain, and he kicked the headless Japanese pirate's body out of the city.

Another one was cut to death, but unfortunately I was exhausted and I don’t know how long I could last.

"Wow!"

Another Japanese man with a knife jumped onto the top of the city and rushed towards him.

"Dog pirates, come on!"

Liu Boying roared, held his long-standing horizontal sword in both hands, and suddenly slashed Huashan with one force. The blood-soaked horizontal sword slashed straight down, and the Japanese quickly raised the sword to block it.

There was a clang.

The Japanese sword broke in response to the sound. After cutting off the Japanese sword, Liu Boying's horizontal sword continued to exert force. He slashed his head on the Japanese's head, and his spiritual cover was broken that day.

“Another.”

Liu Boying spit out a mouthful of saliva, his voice feeling a little weak.

Looking around, there were fewer and fewer city guards around me.

"Everyone cheered me up and told them that if you cut off a siege and I would reward him with twenty acres of land!" He shouted loudly at the Baekje Interpreter behind him.

At this point, I can only count on those Baekje people in the city who were forced to be recruited to guard the city.

The situation in Jiuchicheng is already very critical.

The 1,000 troops he brought, after a day of fierce battle, had suffered heavy casualties and more than half of the damage.

After several failed attacks by the Baekje Restoration Army, it was replaced by the Japanese who attacked the city. These Japanese were very fierce and did not fear death. Fortunately, the Japanese were average in weapons and equipment. Most of them were not armed, and their weapons were mainly knives or guns.

Most of Liu Boying's subordinates were equipped with weapons from the Tang Dynasty in the Central Plains. The officers all had armor, and even though the soldiers did not have iron armor, they would have some leather armor. As for the sword, the horizontal sword was basically formulated. The horizontal sword of the Tang Dynasty was sharper than the Japanese sword.

More than once, when the swords of Tang soldiers were cut off with the Japanese swords, they directly cut off the Japanese swords.

As the main general, Liu Boying was slashed in front of him by the Japanese more than once, and was cut seventeen or eighteen times, but it was all due to the strength of the Mingguang Armor that he would not be seriously injured.

"If there were three thousand old soldiers from the Tang Dynasty here, I would have killed them today, and they would not be so embarrassed." Liu Boying thought hatefully while panting.

After all, the Baekje Township Warriors under his command had not trained much, and their equipment was still poor. Although they had great rewards and encouragement, their combat effectiveness was still too poor.

"General, the Japanese are so fierce. If this continues, brothers will fight for nothing. Otherwise, let the Baekje Township Warriors guard here and we will break through from behind?" A blood-covered Tangren captain came over and said.

Liu Boying pulled off a strip of cloth and began to wrap around his injured arm, "Let's go? No, now I don't want to go anywhere, I'm going to fight here to the end. Tell the brothers below that we are soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, and this is the territory of my Tang Dynasty, and there is no room for retreat."

Since the Tang Dynasty conquered Baekje, Baekje was destroyed in less than a year, and the Tang army had never been defeated by Baekje. If Liu Boying fled, how could he have the face to return to the Central Plains in the future?

In his heart, he still had a trace of expectation for Li Xiao. He hoped that this young general who had never acted according to common sense would come to help in time. Although he knew in his heart that the possibility of Li Xiao being able to come to help was slim, he was still willing to look forward to it.

Maybe I really want to die here in battle. There is no good thing for the bastard Baekje, the bastard, and the bastard Silla people.

Under the city.

Nakai's face was gradually becoming ugly.

The Ghost Room Fushi felt very happy. Although the Japanese lost, he felt that they could still take the city of Jiuchi in the end. Now the Japanese suffered a little frustration, and it just hit the arrogance of these Japanese.

Aren't the Japanese crazy?

Don’t you look down on the Baekje Restoration Army, or even more on the Tang people?

Now, is it finally rewarding?

There are only a thousand soldiers in this city, and there are only a hundred real Tang troops. If it were the Tang troops that were attacked before, their equipment would only be more refined and their combat effectiveness would only be stronger.

Naijing Betel Nut carried a Tang Jun's sword he had received and waved it, "Tangren's sword is so good!" He said with envy and jealousy.

He saw more than once that the Tang people waved this kind of Tang sword, and could cut off their Japanese soldiers' swords with one knife. Sometimes, Japanese soldiers wearing bamboo armor would be directly pierced by the Tang swords.

Too powerful, this kind of knife can chop and stab.

The Japanese sword is so fragile in front of the Tang sword.

How powerful would it be if the Japanese army were equipped with such Tang swords.

The armor on the Tang army officers was even more solid. Countless Japanese soldiers rushed to them, slashing their swords and stabbing them, but they could not penetrate the armor.

"It's getting dark, I'm going to rest in the city tonight." Nakai said to the ghost room Fukushima with a cold face.

Fuxin smiled and said, "The general will definitely be able to take the city of Jiuchi before dark."

Naoi shook his head.

"No, my children are tired, and now they are going to retreat and rest. It's time for you to come. I order you to take me the city of Jiuchi before dark, and not let a Tang army go away. After the city is broken, I will cut all the Tang people in the city to commemorate the spirits of the dead soldiers in heaven!"

The Gui Shi Fuxin's face looked a little ugly, but he could not refuse when he looked at the even ugly betel nut in Nakai, which was unable to refuse.

He turned and walked to the other side, where a young man sat under a temporary tent.

That was the prince Fuyufeng sent back by the Japanese, and now he is the new king of Baekje. The ghost room Fushi looked down on this king in his heart. He was cowardly and incompetent, and was much worse than his prince's brother Fuyulong and his second brother Fuyutai who had previously proclaimed himself king.

When Lao Wang sent him to Japan as a stake, he chose the most incompetent one. Who would have expected that Baekje has lost his country, the king and the prince have been captured alive, and Fuyutai was independent and killed, which has instead made the most incompetent one the new king.

"King, General Naoi asked us to take down Kuchi City before dark."

The war ahead was tight, but Fuyufeng was drinking, and there was a female prostitute in her arms in a male soldier's outfit.

"Since General Naoi said it, then do it as he asked." Fuyufeng said distractedly and continued to play with the woman in his arms.
Chapter completed!