Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 138 Yamata no Orochi, the law of heaven and earth (6K for subscription!)

"Central Royal Gate."

"Go to the altar."

There was a hint of interest in Zhu Xiongying's eyes, Ashikaga Yoshimitsu was a bit interesting, and he didn't know what he was playing with.

"Go and see."

The horse seemed to understand Zhu Xiongying's words, and there was no need to pull the rein at all. The white horse carried His Majesty the Ming Emperor, turned slowly, walked out of Zhuque Street, and walked towards the Zhongyu Gate.

As for the Japanese royal family kneeling on Zhuque Street, trembling, their faces ashen ashes, all of them were taken as prisoners of war by Chang Tianci. Hundreds of members of the royal family paraded in the streets of Zhuque Street, surrounded by people poking their heads out. The Japanese, after witnessing the emperor kneeling and the artifact being destroyed, all looked sad, and their beliefs completely collapsed.

In Kyoto, the fighting between the two armies continued, but these Japanese slave warriors no longer had the will to fight.

They should have received the order. At this time, all the samurai retreated in the direction of the central imperial gate. If you overlook the entire Kyoto from a high altitude at this time, you can see with the naked eye that the entire battle circle is shrinking rapidly.

And Zhongyumen is not a city gate, but a wide street.

At this time, around the street, around and around, there are Japanese slave warriors. Every warrior has firm eyes and vows to guard the imperial gate to the death.

It's just because in this place of imperial gates, there is Ashikaga Yoshimitsu, the head of their samurai family, who endowed them with samurai authority.

In the center of the street, there is a very Japanese-style altar.

A group of priests dressed strangely, with white boards or ghost masks on their faces, danced in a spirited manner, and there was drum music playing beside them. to have nightmares.

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu was wearing a 'sunflower dyed imperial robe', standing in the center of the altar, and he also didn't know what he was muttering to the gods.

And right in front of the altar, on the empty avenue, there are silhouettes arranged in a 'well' shape, one by one, with their chests open, and strong warriors with white hair bands on their heads, kneeling and sitting, each with a wooden wedge in their mouths , and on the side of the white cloth is a short knife.

No more, no less, the number of warriors was exactly eight hundred.

Just at this time.

"My lord, His Majesty the Emperor has been captured."

A retainer walked quickly to Ashikaga Yoshimitsu and reported in a low voice.

After listening to the retainer's report, Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's expression did not change at all, and he was not surprised at this result.

After all, the troops guarding Miyagi had been withdrawn, and it was impossible for the Gong family to stop the tiger-like Ming army.

Moreover, this is exactly the result Ashikaga Yoshimitsu wants to see.

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu frowned slightly, not because the emperor was arrested, but because of the current battle situation in the city, which was beyond Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's original expectations. He thought that even if the Ming army invaded the city, at most it would be with him. The samurai regiment killed a lot.

After all, he has 40 warriors hoarding in the city, so it is impossible for him to fall into a disadvantage.

But the current situation is completely one-sided.

Many important strongholds in the city have been breached, and the warriors can only flee in a panic.

Looking from afar, he could even see that his warriors were being tortured and killed. The explosions made Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's face darker and darker.

"Father."

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's eldest son, Ashikaga Yoshimitsu, was wearing armor, and at this time walked quickly to Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's side.

He led 20 warriors directly under the Ashikaga family to guard around the central gate, and outside were the warriors of the seven major families. The total number of warriors of the seven major families was close to [-].

However, at this time, the samurai groups of the seven major families were on the verge of collapse.

"Say."

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's voice was cold, making Ashikaga Yoshimitsu tremble all over.

Knowing that his father was unhappy, Ashikaga Yoshichi didn't dare to stop in the slightest.

"The people of the seven major families can't hold it anymore, and it is estimated that they will disperse in half an hour at most. These guys, fighting each other, want to preserve their strength. They don't follow the order and fight on their own. Thinking about how to get away."

Ashikaga said angrily.

The samurai regiments of these seven families seem to have a large number of people, but their fighting strength is very average.

"Ah."

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu was not surprised by the performance of the seven major clans.

The Muromachi shogunate is different from Toyotomi Hideyoshi in later generations. After Toyotomi Hideyoshi unified the Wa country at that time, he held all the military power in his own hands. In fact, he was able to make all the soldiers and horses of the Wa country under his command.

But the current Ashikaga Yoshimitsu, the samurai group he can absolutely command is actually only the [-] samurai of Ashikaga.

As for the others, if there is meat to eat, they will naturally eat a few bites, and if they find that something is wrong, they will all run fast.

Just when Ashikaga Yoshichi finished speaking, another retainer hurried over and said sharply.

"My lord, the warrior group of the Isshi clan has retreated."

"My lord, the Jingji Clan has also retired."

"........."

One after another, the retainers rushed to report, and all of them reported the news that the major families had run away.

"Damn!"

Ashikaga Yoshichi heard that the big families ran away so quickly, cursed angrily, and got off the altar with a samurai sword.

Now that the samurai regiments of the Seven Great Families have retreated, the Ming army will then confront the Ashikaga samurai regiment head-on. He will naturally lead the army to defend his father.

"It's okay, they will regret their decision today."

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu said coldly, his eyes were full of coldness, and he didn't care about the retreat of the major families.

On the contrary, in Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's view, after this incident, it happened to use this excuse to settle accounts with the major families.

Then, he turned around and stepped up to the highest point of the altar, which was about ten meters high.

From here, overlook the entire samurai in front of the altar.

"My warriors!"

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu opened his hands, and his majestic voice echoed around the altar. The eight hundred warriors kneeling on the ground raised their heads and raised their hands in response to Ashikaga Yoshimitsu.

"Today will be the honor and glory of your life!"

"Your family will be proud of you, and your people will be proud of your dedication!"

"Come, pick up this knife in your hands that is blessed by the ancestor god!"

Following Ashikaga Yoshimitsu roared.

I saw these eight hundred warriors, like haystacks ignited by sparks, each of them was extremely passionate, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they picked up the short knife on the white towel beside them without hesitation.

"Use your blood to respond to the call from heaven."

Following the sound of Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's voice, the eight hundred samurai stabbed towards their stomachs without any hesitation.

In an instant, blood flowed across the entire Zhongyumen.

This is the era of the current Wa country.

Cross cut seppuku is very popular.

………………

At the same time, Zhu Xiongying, who was slowly approaching the Imperial Gate in the middle of the court, suddenly frowned slightly, and patted the horse's back. The white horse immediately stopped obediently, flicking its tail left and right.

Then Zhu Xiongying raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Zhongyumen, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

At that moment just now, he felt an extremely torrential power of prayer appearing at the central imperial gate.

And the reason why I can feel the power of prayer is that Zhu Xiongying can also inherit the power of incense. For example, the previous sword breaking the moat in Jiujiang Mansion used the power of incense from the soldiers and civilians of Jiujiang.

The power of prayer that appeared on the altar leads to Wotian.

Zhu Xiongying guessed before that God cannot directly grant power, but the process of blessing mortals: first pray, then bless.

And the strength of this blessing should be related to the devoutness and scale of prayer.

"According to my decree, all soldiers, within a quarter of an hour, evacuate to five miles away from the Zhongyu Gate."

Zhu Xiongying spoke lightly.

He didn't know what this prayer was trying to do, but it was definitely not a good omen. Letting the army withdraw first could minimize the fearless casualties.

Xu Huizu on the side was stunned when he heard it. He didn't understand what Zhu Xiongying's order meant. Obviously, the morale of the army is now high, and it is only one step away from the final victory. It only takes another hour or two to kill. The last [-] samurai who can completely swallow Ashikaga.

This battle of exterminating the Japanese will be completely declared over with the victory of the Ming army.

At this time, the attack was suddenly stopped, and the army was retreated five miles away. Xu Huizu believed that not only he could not figure it out, but once this order was handed down, the whole army would not be able to figure out the reason.

"Ok?"

Zhu Xiongying saw Xu Huizu froze on the spot, lingering, and glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing Zhu Xiongying's glance, the quasi-brother-in-law of His Majesty the Emperor's heart skipped a beat, and without any hesitation, he immediately conveyed Zhu Xiongying's will.

If you can't figure it out, you can't figure it out, Xu Huizu will never suspect that there is any problem with His Majesty's will, if you can't figure it out, you should just be stupid.

This is the necessary quality to be a good horse boy.

The emperor's imperial decree was conveyed to all the troops, and the Ming army that besieged Zhongyumen immediately retreated like a tide.

Just as Xu Huizu expected, these soldiers who had been fighting more and more bravely were very puzzled why His Majesty the Emperor suddenly ordered to withdraw the army, and the same was true for those commanders. They rushed to the place where Zhu Xiongying was, wanting to find an explanation .

But they didn't dare to ask Zhu Xiongying, they could only stare at Xu Huizu, hoping to get an answer from Xu Huizu.

And Xu Huizu responded to them with only his iconic smirk.

I wanted to ask me what I did, and I fucking wanted to know why!
"Clean up the fugitive Japanese soldiers, kill none left."

Zhu Xiongying knew what these people were wondering about, and he didn't bother to explain. After all, praying is too metaphysical, and with their current abilities, it is difficult to understand it in a short time.

The commanders were all taken aback, thinking that the core main force of the Wa Kingdom would not fight here, so why would they go after those fleeing non-main forces.

However, none of the commanders dared to have any opinion on Zhu Xiongying's order, and followed the order one after another, leading the troops to kill him.

And in the land of the central imperial gate.

Ashikaga Yoshichi saw that the Ming army was coming, and he had already planned to fight for his life, but found that the Ming army had all withdrawn. He looked bewildered, not knowing what was going on.

Ashikaga's vassals also stared at each other, not knowing what they were doing.

Ashikaga Yoshichi subconsciously looked back at the distant altar behind him, and found that the old man on the altar was kneeling in the center of the altar at this moment, and he also opened his upper body and chest, untied his hair crown, and grabbed a silver dagger in his right hand .

With this posture, it seems that he wants to give himself a cross cut.

Ashikaga Yoshichi's complexion suddenly changed, his head was covered with cold sweat, he ran back like crazy, and rushed up to the altar in three steps at a time.

"Father, it is absolutely impossible!"

With a leap, he snatched the knife raised in Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's hand and rolled on the ground a few times before stopping. Ashikaga Yoshimitsu got up and saw that Ashikaga Yoshimitsu was intact, so he let out a long breath .

"You bastard, what are you doing?!"

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he looked hard at his eldest son.

"Give me the knife!"

With a stern shout, Ashikaga Yoshichi held the silver dagger tightly, obviously ready to kill him.

"Father, why should you be so overwhelmed!"

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu shouted repeatedly, he didn't want to see Ashikaga Yoshimitsu die on this altar, after all, once Ashikaga Yoshimitsu died, his eldest son had to take the lead, and he didn't want to take over in this situation.

Silence, after a while.

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu finally understood what the elder son meant, and he thought he would have to do seppuku too.

"I didn't cut seppuku, but cut my hair instead."

"The sacrifice of blood, Mr. Hatakeyama has done it on behalf of his father."

As soon as Ashikaga Yoshimitsu said this, Ashikaga Yoshichi finally realized that he had made a mistake, so he quickly knelt down the silver dagger in front of his father.

Taking over the silver dagger, Ashikaga Yoshimitsu did not hesitate at all.

He cut off most of his hair, then threw it into a brazier not far in front of him, burned it to ashes, and a wisp of black smoke billowed into the sky.

It was also at this time that the eight hundred warriors in front of the altar had all completed the cross-style seppuku, and each of them fell to the ground with their heads bowed, bleeding profusely. Except for a few hundred who were still twitching, the rest were all dead. Cut off the vitality.

"Father, the Ming army has suddenly retreated."

After Ashikaga Yoshimitsu calmed down, he quickly told Ashikaga Yoshimitsu about the battle in the city.

"Return?"

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu, who finished the hair cutting ceremony, slowly stood up, which surprised him a bit.

He looked at the battlefield, and sure enough, all the Ming troops surrounding the Nakayu Gate had retreated, but a figure riding a white horse gradually came into Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's eyes.

"Sure enough, young people are courageous."

In Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's eyes, the Ming Emperor Zhu Xiongying was slowly approaching, with only a few people around him.

"Father, what should we do next?"

Ashikaga Yoshichi asked repeatedly, since the Ming army has retreated, should they continue to fight or not?counterattack?Garrison?

"Do you know why the Ming army retreated?"

Yoshimitsu Ashikaga grinned and looked at his son.

Ashikaga Yoshichi was taken aback, thinking how do I know why the Ming army was retreating, and I am not the commander of the Ming army, so I couldn't answer, and looked at my father with a puzzled expression.

"Go down, take the warriors, and leave the Zhongyu Gate."

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu held his head high and looked up at the sky, as if he was sure of winning.

"Yes."

For this decision of Ashikaga Yoshimitsu, Ashikaga Yoshimitsu, as his son, did not ask why.

For so many years, he has been with his father, and he often sees his father making some strange things and decisions. At the beginning, he would ask about the reasons, but later, he didn't bother to ask any more.

Because every result has verified the wisdom of my father.

Ashikaga Yoshichi hurried down to the altar.

Following an order, the Japanese soldiers surrounding the Zhongyu Gate all retreated to the surroundings one after another.

A quarter of an hour later, the huge Zhongyu Gate was emptied, leaving only a Japanese-style altar and the [-] knelt seppuku warriors.

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu stood in the center of the altar, his eyes swept over the surrounding samurai warriors, and when the last samurai's life was also cut off, he grinned.

Laughter resounded through the empty street.

Boom boom boom...!
The ground began to tremble violently, like a magnitude [-] earthquake.

With the Zhongyumen Street as the center, countless cracks with a width of ten meters appeared on the ground, and countless buildings collapsed.

The coaches who were strangling the fleeing Japanese soldiers all over the city felt the violent shaking, the neighing of horses continued, and they all subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhongyumen.

All of a sudden, there was a sudden thump in my heart, and all of my hearts were praising Your Majesty's sage.

If it hadn't been for His Majesty's order to let them evacuate, more than half of the hundreds of thousands of Ming troops would be swallowed up by the ground crack.

"That is…!"

Chang Mao reined in his horse and stopped.

He looked in the direction of Zhongyumen, his eyes were horrified to the extreme, and he saw a scene that he will never forget.

Not only him.

Ping An, Sheng Yong, Zhang Yu and others... are all like this.

These experienced generals all shrank their pupils and looked at Zhong Yumen in disbelief. Because of their experienced and courageous minds, they couldn't help holding the knife at this moment. trembling.

"What is this?"

Chang Tianci slammed the wind and thunder halberd in his hand, and the three or five Japanese soldiers in front of him were all pierced by his halberd. Hearing the sound of the rumbling, he stood on his horse. He looked in the direction of the Zhongyu Gate, and his jaw couldn't close for a moment. .

A roar that shook the eardrum suddenly sounded at this moment.

From the middle of the entire Zhongyumen Avenue, a huge crack opened tens of feet away, and eight huge one-horned snake heads rushed out of it. Each snake head was as big as a three-story building.

As soon as it appeared, it opened its mouth violently.

The eight snake mouths swallowed all the eight hundred seppuku warriors.

Then, another roar.

Countless foam sprayed, and the whole air was filled with a foul smell.

At this time, on the altar, the priests and musicians were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, shaking their bodies.

Around Ashikaga Yoshimitsu, those retainers were all terrified. They had guessed that Ashikaga Yoshimitsu was doing some mysterious things, but they didn't expect that he was doing this kind of thing.

"Baqi no Orochi."

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu laughed wildly, rushed down from the altar, and stepped directly on the head of a snake, and the big snake seemed to be enlightened, and it didn't even refuse.

Boom boom boom...!
The ground was shaking continuously, and the huge bodies behind the eight snake heads were constantly rushing out of the ground.

Finally, the whole picture of Baqi appeared.

This is a big snake with a length of hundreds of feet and eight heads. The eyes of the snake are as red as physalis. The body has grown hunting scales. In the legend of the Japanese country, there is a big snake with eight heads, which is called the Yamata no Orochi.

Boom, with a radius of thousands of feet where Baqi is located, heavy rain poured down.

Three miles away from the Zhongyu Gate.

Zhu Xiongying looked at the eight-headed snake with a calm expression. If it is described according to its shape, it can be called a snake dragon.

He is thinking about a problem.

How was this strange big snake born?
myth?Spirit recovery?
impossible.

Zhu Xiongying was the first to deny this point.

Even Yangyang Huaxia doesn't have such a thing as aura recovery. This small Japanese country can have a fart aura recovery.

Since it's not spiritual recovery, is there some supernatural power?

Can science explain it?

This made Zhu Xiongying think of a movie called The Big Snake King that I saw in the 21st century. The snake in the movie seemed to be struck by lightning and grew bigger and bigger, and finally reached a giant of hundreds of feet. The only difference is that it does not have eight heads.

There is a high probability that this eight-headed dragon should have mutated for many years, and it may have been living in a mine full of radioactive substances, and then suffered something like lightning strikes inexplicably. Da, has been imprisoned underground in Kyoto.

This time, Wo Tian complied with his prayers and set off an earthquake to release the thing.

From this point of view, is there such a monster in China?

After all, since the ancients have records, such as those things recorded in the Shan Hai Jing, Qiongqi phoenix and nine-tailed fox, it is definitely not groundless, and there will be some shadows to some extent.

Xu Huizu beside him was originally focused on Baqi, but then he was taken aback suddenly because he found that the figure of Zhu Xiongying in front of him disappeared on the white horse.

Subconsciously watching, he suddenly found that Zhu Xiongying had appeared in Zhongyu Street, only a few feet away from the altar, and was very close to the Yamata no Orochi, and his heart sank suddenly.

"Hehe, Emperor Xiaoming, die!"

On the head of a snake in the middle of the Yamata no Orochi, Ashikaga Yoshimitsu stood proudly with his clothes open, overlooking Zhu Xiongying who appeared at the Nakayu Gate, with rampant pride in his eyes.

In his opinion, the moment Baqi appeared, his victory was already doomed.

"Eat him!"

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu pointed at Zhu Xiongying.

Yamata no Orochi obeyed his order, and the eight snake heads roared wildly. The two snake heads on the far left and right opened their huge mouths, and rushed towards Zhu Xiongying on the ground.

boom!
The ground suddenly exploded.

Huge smoke and dust billowed into the sky.

The world fell into a dead silence in an instant, only the wild laughter of Ashikaga Yoshimitsu.

"His Majesty!"

All the Ming soldiers saw this scene, their brains were buzzing, and they rushed towards the Zhongyu Gate like crazy.

And right now.

"Law Heaven and Earth."

An indifferent voice sounded slowly.

The voice was very soft, but it was extremely clear in the ears of everyone in the city.

boom!
The body of Yamata no Orochi was suddenly thrown into the air, and it fell a hundred feet away, and a large building was reduced to ruins.

Zhu Xiongying turned into a giant of hundreds of feet, wearing a black gold emperor's crown robe, wearing a twelve-pronged crown on his head, a majestic coercion, scattered in all directions, a majesty that makes people unable to look up.

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