However, Xiaohe luckily attacked the disease light when his finger lifted a Tai Chi ball-

Bang!
Kondou Isami figure suddenly appeared knife back forward in front of the forehead veins stood out on the ground slide back.
It’s faster to go back quickly.
Xiao Hexing’s face is disdainful. "You dare to shoot me!"
"Take him!" Tokugawa Yoshinobu’s furious drinking makes the hands around him.
Suddenly a group of samurai pulled out Tatsu Yamashiro and surrounded Xiaohe Xing.
Xiaohe luckily sneered at a figure and suddenly hung up, sending out a whirlpool-like breath, as if the whole person was going to disappear.
"Yin and Yang!"
Kondou Isami was unwilling to clench his fist, and all the warriors killed a fatal blow to that whirlpool. However, when they attacked, they could only watch Xiaohe disappear.
"Damn it, let him get away!" Tokugawa Yoshinobu’s face is very ugly, and he apologizes to his knees around him, but the warriors don’t look at it.
Wang Lei indifferently said, "Brother Qingxi, don’t panic about Yin and Yang. I also know a little about this kind of relocation. The small and fortunate sixth-order strength roots can’t be moved far."
At this moment, a figure came in and suddenly the room was cold. Tokugawa Yoshinobu, the sixth-order master, felt a deep chill and hurriedly looked at the figure coming that way.
Bang!
At this time, the bearer threw out a man who fell down severely. The man turned out to be Xiaohe Xing, but his face was in a coma with a twisted color as if he had suffered great pain.
"Mrs. Wang!"
Tokugawa Yoshinobu recognized that the bearer was Lin Miao Shan, and at the same time he was grateful, "Thank you for your help."
Lin Miaoshan nodded and then walked behind Wang Lei.
"Take him to interrogation!" Tokugawa Yoshinobu angry ordered to start people, several people immediately took Xiaohe Xing.
"Brother Qingxi’s curtain-dropping faction has planted their spies on your side. It is very likely that they have mastered many important information of your shogunate. The war can’t be delayed any longer. We must be proactive." Wang Lei narrowed his eyes.
Tokugawa Yoshinobu is not an indecisive person and immediately nods, "Everything is at Wang Jun’s disposal."
Chapter one hundred and forty-seven Bird feather war
It was only after dawn that the sun appeared on the horizon. The shogunate army and the anti-curtain army met, and a war broke out, killing the sky everywhere.
Both armies were equipped with new weapons of care, but the new weapons of care were far more than those of the shogunate army. Although the number of the shogunate army was slightly larger, the battlefield situation soon tilted towards the rebels, and the shogunate army was losing ground.
"Great, Shanpeng Jun’s shogunate army can’t support this war, and our army is about to win."
The command battalion of the anti-curtain faction stationed at the top of Hongye Mountain was stationed. This group of anti-curtain faction high-level officials observed the battlefield situation and saw the victory. They were all excited.
A middle-aged man dressed in a samurai is excited about a face in a suit.
The middle-aged man with a Chinese face was Yamagata Aritomo, who brought poverty and disaster to many Asian countries in the later generations, and the Japanese Ministry was founded by this man.
"Lixianjun, when he succeeded to the throne, the end of this war was doomed to be nothing to be excited about." Although Yamagata Aritomo said it easily, his eyes couldn’t stop being excited. If he wanted to defeat the shogunate in this war and force Tokugawa Yoshinobu to abdicate, it would immediately belong to their era, which made him not excited.
"Seeing that the war should also be over, there are more new weapons over there than we are here. It is no problem to defeat the shogunate army. The victory or defeat of the lords has belonged to our time. The day of rising is coming soon, and the future will surely belong to us."
Yamagata Aritomo’s impassioned voice echoed in the mountains, and both sides of the battlefield heard this voice. Immediately, the morale of the troops in the curtain fell sharply, and the shogunate army was defeated and defeated.
At this moment, a huge magic circle suddenly appeared in the sky, and it was stronger than the energy breath. Suddenly, the troops who sent the curtain down felt as if they were locked by the eyes of death, and they suddenly turned pale.
"What kind of weapon is this!"
Yamagata Aritomo face crazy intuition told him unexpected bad things happened-
Boom!
Bundles of thick than the magic cannon tilted and fell, and among the fallen troops, there were heavy casualties and cries all over the place. A mountain peak was directly smashed by magic shelling, and no bones were left.
The troops sent by the rebels rushed back with new weapons, but soon they found that their weapons were almost one grade behind the other’s magic guns. They couldn’t afford to pour fire from the magic circle that day.
The fire lasted for just a minute, but Yamada had a county that felt as if it had been 10 thousand years since the battlefield. In this minute, his army lost almost half of its troops, but despite this, its fighting capacity remained the shogunate army.
"Damn shogunate, where did they get such advanced care weapons? Which country gave them?" Yamagata Aritomo’s face was very ugly, and his eyes were full of anger. He waved and roared, "Yamato warriors don’t be afraid of the decadent shogunate army. Their ammunition has been finished but they are dying. Go and kill them all! None left! "
Talk a road red halo from Yamagata Aritomo body spread out and spread to the battlefield, those fallen soldiers were touched by halo suddenly angry.
Kill!
The soldiers who sent the curtain down heard that Yamagata Aritomo encouraged the blood-red eyes to rush toward the shogunate remnants.
Kill!
But at this moment, a group of uniform soldiers from the military uniform suddenly appeared around the rebel army and charged at the rebel army for the sake of the battlefield.