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Published at 31st of August 2023 01:07:38 PM


Chapter 106

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Late December, 1572.

Seeing the assault of the Takeda army, the Oda and Tokugawa armies also roared and launched a counterattack against the Takeda army. The Takeda cavalry is famous, but the cavalry is not composed solely of cavalry soldiers. The advantage of cavalry lies in its breakthrough power and mobility. It is important to quickly approach the enemy, strike a blow, and then withdraw. Of course, it is meaningless to launch an assault with only the cavalry. The wedge that was driven in will not be effective unless it is pushed open. The results will only improve if the following units push and expand the collapsed enemy units.

In Japan, horses are not castrated and blindfolded, making it impossible for horses to run side by side. Horses have a field of vision of about 350 degrees and have a naturally timid nature, so they dislike being crowded together. In modern horse racing, blinkers are sometimes used as blindfolds. Even if the Takeda army could run their horses side by side, they would not use only cavalry in a place with few obstacles like the Mikatagahara Plateau. As if to prove this, the Takeda military book, “Koyo Gunkan,” also contains descriptions of cavalry usage. I will omit the details, but the book states that horses are sufficient for the general and a small number of cavalry, and the main force is infantry. The idea of charging at the enemy with a large number of horses is nothing more than the foolish talk of someone who knows nothing about warfare.

Therefore, regardless of the enemy or ally, the main force of the army is infantry. It was thought that they would immediately rush into close combat with the momentum of the assault, but both armies lined up shields and engaged in a shooting exchange once they entered the range of bows. The vanguard soldiers shot arrows at each other, and it seemed that they would fall into a stalemate. Suddenly, dry gunshots cut through the air.

The Takeda army was surprised by the sudden gunshots, but when they realized that the bullets were not reaching them, they fiercely shot arrows back. Although gunshots echoed a few more times, the Takeda army no longer paid them any attention.

“A good trend, isn’t it?”

Shizuko, who was observing the movements of the Takeda army through binoculars, concluded that they had misjudged the sound. She then compared her own army with the Takeda army.

“Yes, it’s important to make it seem like we are evenly matched (…) at first. If we win from the beginning (…), the enemy will become cautious. We need to make it seem like we are winning against the Takeda army first.”

Shizuko continued to observe the front line through binoculars. The skirmish between the Oda army and the Takeda army had been in a stalemate for about fifteen minutes when Shizuko lowered her binoculars and looked around. When she found the person she was looking for, she called out to them.

“Is it done?”

“Yes, my lord. The calibration of the new guns is complete. This will greatly improve accuracy.”

“Very well. Inform everyone and when they are ready, go to the front line. I will also go forward when everyone is assembled.”

“Isn’t that dangerous?”

In the front line, the intense exchange of arrows continued. Even though Shizuko’s armor was specially made, there were still unprotected areas.

“It’s fine. If the lord doesn’t risk his life, will the soldiers follow?”

“My lord… I will protect you with my life.”

“I’m counting on you.”

After a short conversation, Shizuko gave a signal. Upon seeing Shizuko’s signal, the soldiers under her command moved their troops to their designated positions. The gunners moved forward, followed by the Nagayoshi unit. Shizuko positioned herself between the gunners and the Nagayoshi unit. The gunners held shields above their heads and were already in the path of the incoming arrows. Shizuko’s position could be considered a dangerous place where arrows could fly if she made one wrong move.

Shizuko looked up at the sky to confirm the position of the sun. It was roughly in the expected position (…). Shizuko smiled faintly, realizing that the plan was progressing smoothly.

“Gunners! You have endured the tough and difficult training well!”

Shizuko switched her mindset and encouraged the gunners who were loading their guns and preparing to shoot.

“Be proud! You have endured the training and now you stand at a glorious crossroads of history! Thousands, tens of thousands of people will follow in your footsteps! It is truly a light that cuts through the darkness!”

Shizuko raised the flag high like a military commander and continued speaking.

“Elite warriors who have taken the first step! Let us show Takeda and all those in Japan a powerful blow! Prepare yourselves!… Fire!!”

As Shizuko swung the flag towards the Takeda army, the gunners who were lined up in the front line fired in unison. Without delay, the shield bearers of the Oyamada Nobumochi army, who formed the front line of the Takeda army, were riddled with bullets.

This sight was breathtaking not only for the Takeda army but also for the gunners who had fired the shots. The sound of the shots amplified by the slight deviation seemed to echo, and the shield bearers who were supposed to protect themselves with shields fell in unison. It seemed abnormal to anyone’s eyes.

It was no wonder that the gunners were surprised. They did not know that the guns they were using had the potential to hit targets hundreds of meters away. In training, they had been repeatedly shooting at small targets at close range, so they did not think that they could hit targets at such a distance.

“Load the next round!”

At Shizuko’s command, the gunners reflexively moved. The gunners who had undergone more training than the Takeda army, which had suffered casualties, were much quicker to recover. The gunners loaded their guns reflexively and immediately took shooting positions.

“Fire!!”

This time, the synchronized gunshots rang out like thunder. Once again, the Takeda army suffered heavy losses. The third loading was done calmly, and immediately after shooting, the gunners were already in shooting positions.

“Fire!”

With Shizuko’s voice, the soldiers of the Oyamada Nobumochi army fell one after another like broken teeth. The situation, which had been a stalemate with both sides evenly matched, quickly shifted in favor of the Oda army. However, the Oyamada Nobumochi army had no time to recognize their disadvantage. The countless corpses produced with each gunshot were overwhelming. It could be understood from the results, even if the cause was unknown.

“Ugh, I don’t want to die!!”

With the sound of gunshots, soldiers died. It was a fear that it was already too late when they heard it. And their deaths were useless even with shields and armor, as they were simply mowed down like grass. But even if they turned their backs on the enemy and tried to escape, they couldn’t move properly due to the crowdedness, and the bullets continued to claim lives one after another.

(“I see!”)

Shizuko, who had been observing the situation through binoculars, saw that the Oyamada Nobumochi army had completely collapsed and that the strongest unit of the Takeda army, the Yamagata Masakage army, was entering the battlefield. She quickly took her eyes off the binoculars and turned her body towards the motivated Nagayoshi unit.

“You’ve waited long, brave warriors! The Oyamada army has collapsed! There is no longer any obstacle to defeating Yamagata Masakage! Now it’s your turn! Raise your war cries! And splendidly, defeat Yamagata Masakage! If you defeat the Red Armor, it will be an honor for generations to come!!”

“Uooooh!!!”

Nagayoshi, who was at the forefront, roared even louder than Shizuko. It was a fierce roar that resounded from the depths of his stomach like a ferocious beast. And it was also his way of encouragement. The soldiers who heard Nagayoshi’s roar raised their voices and their morale. When the roar reached its peak, Nagayoshi turned his weapon towards the Takeda army.

“Everyone, charge!!!”

The Nagayoshi unit started running. Shizuko and the gunners moved aside to clear the path for the Nagayoshi unit while they were roaring. With a thunderous sound and shouts, the Nagayoshi unit charged towards the Yamagata Masakage army, which had become the front line of the Takeda army. The soldiers of the remaining Oyamada Nobumochi army, who had barely survived, crawled away.

Yamagata Masakage, who was behind the Oyamada Nobumochi army, did not understand why the vanguard had suddenly collapsed. But when he saw the approaching enemy, he quickly ordered his soldiers to form a small crane wing formation to counterattack. His judgment was not wrong. The crane wing formation, which takes advantage of the advantage of a large army against a small group of soldiers, is suitable. If they surround and attack, the infantry’s assault is nothing special.

That judgment would have been correct if the Nagayoshi unit had been ordinary infantry. Unfortunately, the weapons prepared by Shizuko to counter the Takeda army were not just the new guns. Soon, they would witness an unbelievable sight.

“What are they doing?”

The Nagayoshi unit, charging towards the center of Yamagata’s crane wing formation, appeared to be nothing more than suicidal samurai to onlookers. Arrows rained down from the units on the left and right wings, and it was believed that the Nagayoshi unit would be exhausted before reaching the center. However, the Nagayoshi unit continued to charge without being affected by the raining arrows. Those with good eyesight would have noticed that the arrows that fell on the Nagayoshi unit were mostly deflected, and even the few that hit their armor did not penetrate.

“Ha! This armor is incredible. It deflects arrows like a willow deflects the wind.”

Nagayoshi, who was at the forefront riding a horse, made a light-hearted comment. While he was speaking, an arrow hit his right arm guard. However, the arrow, which should have had a sharp point, was deflected without piercing the curved surface. It wasn’t just Nagayoshi who had this special ability. Similar scenes were unfolding everywhere, from the commanders to the foot soldiers.

This was the Second Generation Equipment that Nobutada (Kimyomaru/Oda Nobutada) also used in his armor. It was an armor that incorporated glass fibers that had been treated with high heat to become quartz glass and stretched into fibers. In modern times, glass fibers reinforced with plastic (FRP) are also used, but in the Sengoku period, reinforced plastic was not available. Although bioplastics made from rice and hemp have been developed, they did not have the strength to make armor. Therefore, by alternating metal fibers and glass fibers, the surface of the armor was formed, and the lightweight and strong armor with glass fibers woven into the lining part under the armor was realized. However, since the glass fibers were made using classical methods, there were many impurities and the priority was given to strength, resulting in a short lifespan. In terms of the Sengoku period standards, it boasted a terrifying defense, but it became disposable equipment that deteriorated in 2-3 years. Of course, high rigidity alone does not prevent the penetration of impact, and soldiers would still be damaged. However, by using factice as an impact-absorbing material or weaving the fibers into a mesh-like structure, the toughness was increased, and it was finally possible to achieve a strength that could withstand arrows.

“You, are you using some kind of sorcery!? I don’t know what you’re doing, but I won’t let it end like this!”,At the same time as shouting, Masakage Yamagata swung his baton in a specific pattern and gave a signal. It was a signal to report the abnormality on the front line to the Takeda army’s generals in the second formation and to report the execution of a certain operation.

“That is… everyone, step back!”

The red-clad soldiers who understood Masakage Yamagata’s orders immediately stepped back. Their well-coordinated and splendid retreat also informed Nagayoshi and others of the change in the battle situation. However, they had no intention of stopping.

From Nagayoshi’s perspective, Masakage Yamagata’s deployment of the Crane Wing formation and the surprise of the second generation equipment were all expected developments.

Following Masakage Yamagata’s orders, the center of the formation retreated while leaving the left and right wings. What happens when the center retreats? The enemy’s front line extends vertically as it retreats, luring them into a V-shaped valley, and they are exposed to prolonged attacks from the wide-open left and right wings. They are attacked by the enemy for a long time, trying to escape the predicament by retreating to the rear or left and right. In fact, Baba Nobuharu and Naito Masatoyo were rushing to surround Nagayoshi’s troops as reinforcements.

“Alright! We’ve got them, guys! Dragon cavalry, I’m counting on you!”

However, this was the perfect opportunity for Nagayoshi. He gave a command to his dragon cavalry, Jinjo and Shikichi, who had come with him. Under Nagayoshi’s command, they simultaneously aimed their compound bows and shot through the densely packed area of the soldiers who formed the left and right wings of the Crane Wing formation. About 30 arrows flew in a parabolic trajectory and pierced the center of the enemy. Although it would have been a drop in the bucket compared to the number of enemy soldiers, it was enough to kill one soldier with one arrow.

The arrows flew with a sound like a flute and fell according to gravity. If it were a normal arrow, it would be over when it lost its momentum, but these arrows had a continuation. The soldiers were thrown into the air with a deafening roar. The red-clad soldiers who were near the epicenter experienced a deafening roar and a shock that exceeded their understanding. Unable to withstand the overwhelming shock, they were blown away, and a dense cloud of dust and a headache deprived them of their vision and hearing.

When their vision cleared, they were hit with a shock they had experienced countless times today. The place that seemed to be the source of the shock had become a large crater. In the midst of the unbearable ringing in their ears, what reached their ears was the screams of the soldiers. The surroundings had turned into a hellish scene of screams and cries. Some were missing limbs from direct hits, some were bleeding from all over their bodies from shrapnel, and some were bleeding from their eyes and ears, vomiting weakly while writhing. Even horses were torn apart, exposing their red-black intestines and lying on the ground. The scene was a horrifying sight with no one around who was unharmed.

They couldn’t understand what was happening. The only thing they could grasp was that with the sound of the flute, the gates of hell were opening. And in their ears, they heard the sound of the flute announcing merciless death. Before they could put their thoughts into action to escape, a lucky red-clad soldier, who was only lightly injured, turned into a mass of flesh. They were swept away by the blast, and the arms and legs of the former red-clad soldiers fell to the ground after a long time in the air. Blood, organs, and excrement rained down, and their halted thoughts were forced back by the intense stench, and they screamed in terror as if their hearts were being squeezed by an eagle.

“Damn, that exploding tube is something else. It’s no wonder Shizuko kept reminding me not to misuse it.”

The exploding tube refers to a special arrow with a tube containing dynamite attached to it. Explosives like dynamite are ideally used in enclosed spaces. Enclosed spaces allow the explosion to concentrate its impact without dispersing it, resulting in high power. When used in an open space, most of the impact is released into the open space, greatly reducing its effectiveness. To give a clear example, if a firecracker explodes in your hand, it will only cause a burn, but if it explodes while held in your hand, it will blow off your finger from the base. However, dynamite is originally used to break rocks and collapse mountains. Even if the power is weakened by exploding at close range, it is not difficult to imagine that it would be devastating to a human.

However, what has a greater effect than the blast is the sound. Modern firearms and exploding tubes are designed with the effect of sound in mind. When someone dies with a distinctive “sound,” it becomes associated with death. If you can imprint that on your opponent, the sound itself becomes the object of fear. Just the sound causes the body to tremble and makes combat highly unpredictable. And if it is something unknown, the effect is even greater. Dealing with the unknown is often difficult. Fear further dulls judgment in such situations. There is even a medical condition called phonophobia, where unknown sounds cause fear and anxiety. Some people go crazy or faint just by hearing unknown sounds.

“Alright… I can finally see you, Masakage Yamagata!!”

Masakage Yamagata deployed the Crane Wing formation and reinforced the wings, making the defense in the front thin. This was the state that Nagayoshi had been waiting for. Ignoring the speed of the infantry behind him, Nagayoshi urged his horse to go faster. The accompanying soldiers, who noticed Nagayoshi suddenly protruding forward, hurriedly increased their speed, but their reaction was slow. On the other hand, the red-clad soldiers had not recovered from the destruction of both wings. In the meantime, Nagayoshi approached and finally entered the engagement range, but the red-clad soldiers were paralyzed and unable to think.

“Masakage Yamagata!! I’ve come to take your head! Hand it over to me!”

A huge weapon that they had never seen before, a bardiche, mowed down the red-clad soldiers in the front row. Nagayoshi called it a drill, as it widened the holes it pierced in a somewhat wide range, and the following soldiers also charged. The red-clad soldiers, who had been blown away and crawled on the ground, finally realized their predicament, but their spirits were already broken. With their diminished spirits, the red-clad soldiers, who were said to be extremely powerful, were being killed one after another.

“It’s like finding gold lying around!”

“Kill the red-clad soldiers! Even if they fall to the ground, they are Takeda’s red-clad soldiers. Their heads are valuable!”

The soldiers of Nagayoshi’s troops, including the Ashigaru and foot soldiers, shouted one after another as they killed the red-clad soldiers. The sight of them aiming at the red-clad soldiers with gleaming eyes could be considered abnormal. However, there was a clear reason why they aimed at the red-clad soldiers. Even the heads of the Ashigaru soldiers were rewarded to some extent. No matter how superior their armor’s defensive power was or how wide-ranging their destructive weapon, the fear of death was not easily erased. To overcome that fear, honor alone was not enough. Nagayoshi, who led the vanguard and served as a driving force, and the desire to receive a substantial reward by killing him, allowed them to overcome the fear of death. From the perspective of the red-clad soldiers being killed, they might be indignant that there was no honor or dignity, but from the perspective of the Ashigaru and foot soldiers, honor alone did not satisfy their hunger.

“Give me your head! Hand over your head!”

“Hand over your head for the reward!”

In this way, various intentions mixed together, and Nagayoshi and his soldiers charged, aiming for Masakage Yamagata’s head, while others killed any red-clad soldiers they saw, creating a chaotic battlefield.

“Well… it’s quite… flashy, isn’t it?”

Shizuko could only dryly laugh at the report from the scout who had been observing the situation. Although she had said that she would give a generous reward for each head, the effect was greater than expected. When she looked at other places through her binoculars, she saw that Saizo and Ashimitsu’s forces were fighting against Baba Nobuharu’s troops, and Keiji and Takatora (Yokichi Toudou) were fighting against Naito Masatoyo and the Sanada brothers. Just as Masakage Yamagata had asked for assistance from the second formation, Shizuko also ordered the remaining four to assist Nagayoshi. The second formation of the Takeda army could not participate in Masakage Yamagata’s assistance because they each had 300 arquebusiers. In fact, Keiji, Saizo, Ashimitsu, and Takatora (Yokichi Toudou) were already fully occupied just fighting against each other. Ashimitsu’s unit, in particular, was peculiar. Even when they were pierced with arrows all over their bodies, they charged into the enemy’s formation, making voiceless cries. They drooled from their mouths, their vacant eyes not knowing where to look, and they swung iron rods with inhuman strength. There were nearly 100 of these individuals.

“Kill them.”

At Ashimitsu’s command, the arquebusiers opened fire. With each swing of the iron rods, Baba Nobuharu’s soldiers were mowed down. However, the individuals with vacant eyes stood up unsteadily and continued to swing their iron rods. The sight of this abnormality made Baba Nobuharu’s soldiers tremble. It was abnormal enough to shoot both allies and enemies, but what was even more incomprehensible was the fact that these people were swinging iron rods without any understanding.

“They are not allies. They are Takeda’s spies. Kill them along with Baba Nobuharu’s soldiers.”

The true identity of the individuals swinging iron rods was Takeda’s spies, whom Nobunaga had captured. And Ashimitsu was doing something terrifying to them. He refined a drug that caused severe confusion and delirium by improving the hallucinogenic effects of the extracted datura, and administered it to the spies to control their minds. Due to repeated drug administration and brainwashing, the spies’ personalities collapsed, and they turned into killing machines who fought as they were ordered. Now, the individuals attacking Baba Nobuharu’s troops were not feeling pain due to the euphoria caused by the drugs, so even if they were shot, they would not die from shock. However, bleeding would undoubtedly drain their physical strength, and physical damage was shortening their lifespan. It was an inhumane strategy, but from Ashimitsu’s perspective, it was just a matter of reusing disposable spies.

“Alright, charge!”

After things had settled down to some extent, Ashimitsu gave a command to his soldiers. The soldiers hesitated for a moment, but when they saw Ashimitsu running, they hurriedly followed suit. The soldiers under his command trembled in fear, and no one responded no matter how loudly Baba Nobuharu shouted. Therefore, they had no way to deal with the Oda army charging at them, and one by one, the soldiers were trampled.

“Damn! Using such a despicable tactic!”

It seemed impossible to rebuild the army, but Baba Nobuharu still held on and urged them to rise up. However, his life was about to be extinguished.

“It’s futile. I declare that we have won this battle.”,Ashimitsu stood in front of Baba Nobuharu. One of Ashimitsu’s followers tried to stop him, but was cut down with a single blow.

“But as expected of Baba Nobuharu, I commend you for enduring this far.”

“You… are you so desperate to win? Do you not have the pride of a samurai?”

Sending drugged soldiers to charge and mow down the enemy from behind. Baba thought it was the actions of a demon.

“Hmph, are you still saying such things? Listen, Baba Nobuharu. I was once the Shogun. But when the people in Kyoto thought I was a hindrance, they resorted to assassination.”

“What does that have to do with anything now?”

“Don’t you understand, fool? I, the Shogun, was assassinated. Where is the righteousness in assassination? But no one condemned the assassination, and even Matsu appointed the next Shogun. Now answer me, Baba Nobuharu, if you preach righteousness, why didn’t you try to correct the path when I was assassinated?”

“Ugh!”

“Do you understand now? Your righteousness is nothing more than your own convenient righteousness! I understood when I was assassinated. There is no righteousness or wickedness in this world. If I were to say there is one, it would be-”

Ashimitsu pointed his sword at Baba Nobuharu and spoke cold words devoid of emotion.

“Only the victor has righteousness, and the loser has no right to speak of righteousness.”

“You… you incessant…”

When Baba Nobuharu tried to retort, he noticed something abnormal. Ashimitsu was smiling. It wasn’t a mocking smile towards Baba Nobuharu, the defeated, but a smile of confidence in victory. As Baba Nobuharu wondered about Ashimitsu’s strange attitude, he heard the sound of a horse approaching. In an instant, he saw Saizo charging with his spear.

“Baba Nobuharu!! I’ll take your head!”

The surrounding soldiers were also focused on Ashimitsu, so they noticed Saizo’s presence late.

From the beginning, Ashimitsu had no intention of killing Baba Nobuharu. Saizo had been playing the role of a decoy to kill Baba Nobuharu.

Ashimitsu had kicked Takeda’s story multiple times because he was waiting for Baba Nobuharu to appear. When he met with Baba Nobuharu, Ashimitsu provoked and insulted him more than necessary because he judged that Baba Nobuharu would definitely challenge him to a fight. No matter how calm he tried to be, if he was insulted so much in front of so many people, he would feel the desire to crush them. And so, he placed the inwardly angry Baba Nobuharu at the forefront, and Saizo would kill him. Saizo’s army had been inconspicuous until now, playing the role of a shadow, to make Baba Nobuharu and his soldiers underestimate them.

Ashimitsu had thought of killing Baba Nobuharu early on, not because he was in an easily killable position. He had excellent command and strategic analysis abilities. That’s why he had been able to rampage on the battlefield for decades without a scratch. And a person with excellent strategic analysis abilities becomes a troublesome opponent as the battle progresses.

No matter how many of Takeda’s Four Heavenly Kings or Takeda’s Twenty-Four Generals he killed, it would be meaningless if he couldn’t kill Takeda Shingen. Conversely, no matter how many of Takeda’s soldiers survived, if he could take Shingen’s head, it would be a victory. That’s how important Shingen’s head was, and the biggest obstacle to that was Baba Nobuharu. It was a strategic and natural decision to try to kill him in the early stages of the battle.

However, even if they launched a normal attack, it would only cause some damage and Takeda’s forces would regroup. That’s why Ashimitsu, who would do anything to kill the enemy’s leader, regardless of the condemnation of being wicked and unrighteous, was chosen. Ashimitsu executed a plan without any psychological hesitation, using people as disposable tools, and for the first time, Baba Nobuharu found himself fighting without realizing the true intentions of the enemy. And because he focused his attention on Ashimitsu, who provoked him with various insults, the opportunity to kill Baba Nobuharu, the first and last opportunity, was created.

Baba Nobuharu realized in an instant that Ashimitsu’s words and actions up until now were all strategies to kill him. But it was too late when he realized it. He tried to defend against Saizo’s attack with his sword, but it was already too late, Saizo’s spear raced towards him faster than Baba Nobuharu could draw his sword.

Baba Nobuharu’s head danced in the air. Unaware that his head had been severed from his body, it still had a fierce expression on it. Eventually, it fell to the ground and rolled around. It finally stopped rolling after hitting something. What Baba Nobuharu’s head hit was Saizo’s foot. Saizo grabbed Baba’s head and proudly declared:

“I, Kani Saizo, have taken the head of Baba Mino no Kami!”

Rewinding time a little, while Baba Nobuharu and Ashimitsu-Saizo were fighting, Nagayoshi was heading straight towards Yamagata Masakage. He only had about 30 accompanying soldiers now, but it was enough. They were Nagayoshi’s trusted followers, the elite of the elite. Even if their spirits were broken, they were not the kind of men who would lag behind the Akabishi. Every time his followers struck, the Akabishi were cut down. Although it could be solved by sheer numbers, the defeated Akabishi didn’t even try to approach Nagayoshi.

“Yamagata Masakage!!”

Nagayoshi shouted. Whether it was a boost for his followers or not, every time he shouted, his followers were filled with energy. They swung their bardiches and mowed down the enemy soldiers obstructing their path. And at some point, Nagayoshi finally broke through the encirclement of the Akabishi. When he caught sight of Yamagata Masakage, who was behind the Akabishi, Nagayoshi readied his bardiche. At this point, there was no longer any room for considering retreat or looking around. He was heading straight for Yamagata Masakage. Yamagata Masakage also confirmed Nagayoshi, but he did not choose to retreat.

Even now, he was showing an undignified sight of being stationed in the rear. On top of that, if it was known that he had been cornered and fled, the name of the Akabishi would be tarnished. That was not all. Not only the soldiers, but also their families would be put in an uncomfortable position. And if he fled in the crucial battle, it would be passed down for generations that he was a coward who ran away. It was no longer just about Yamagata Masakage. The honor of the Akabishi, the honor of his clan, and the honor of everyone involved with the Akabishi were all weighing on his shoulders. That’s why he didn’t retreat. The thought of even running away didn’t cross his mind. Even if destruction awaited him.

“Boy! It’s too early for you to call my name!”

He shouted back at Nagayoshi, and Yamagata Masakage manipulated the reins and charged. After the initial shock of his followers, they hurriedly followed after him.

“I’m not a boy! My name is Katsuzo (Mori Nagayoshi)! Remember it well before you fall into hell!”

“Shut up! My name is Yamagata Saburo Heo no Jo Masakage! I am the one who will send you to the underworld!”

They engaged in a one-on-one fight. Both sides understood without anyone saying it, and their followers understood and moved away so as not to interfere with the duel. The other Takeda Akabishi who had rushed to the scene, as well as Nagayoshi’s soldiers, understood that the duel had begun and took positions behind them.

“Listen, Katsuzo (Mori Nagayoshi). When you face Yamagata, remember that you are at a significant disadvantage. Yamagata, who has fought in many battles, has far more experience than you. As time goes on, the disadvantage will increase, and experience will become more important.”

Nagayoshi recalled the words of his father, Mori Yoshinari. He didn’t understand when he was told, but now, facing Yamagata Masakage, he finally realized. That Yamagata Masakage was a mighty warrior. Just facing him was overwhelming, with an intense pressure that made his skin tingle. Everything about Yamagata Masakage was something Nagayoshi didn’t possess.

“Relying on youthful spirit alone is like a flickering candle in front of a seasoned veteran. The more battles you go through, the more disadvantaged you become, and experience becomes everything.”

(I understand, father… This is the first time I’ve faced a true formidable enemy…)

Nagayoshi put all his strength into the first strike. If successful, he could kill Yamagata Masakage, but if he failed, Nagayoshi’s death was certain. It was already a disadvantageous gamble for Nagayoshi, who had already achieved great military success. However, there would be no victory without taking Yamagata Masakage’s head. After going through so much, Nagayoshi and the others were finally able to bring the formidable Akabishi of Takeda onto their own battlefield. If Nagayoshi were to be defeated, all the hardships would be in vain. If they let Yamagata Masakage escape after a temporary victory, he would quickly regroup.

“Yamagata Masakage!! I’ll take that head!”

(Hmph, you brat. Die while realizing the difficulty of handling a horse-mounted spear!)

Handling a horse-mounted spear requires considerable training. Even the Takeda army rarely used horse-mounted spears, and after charging, most commanders would dismount and fight as infantry. After all, horses were a means of quickly moving around the battlefield, and the main use was for advantageous charges from high positions or using momentum, as well as flanking attacks that infantry couldn’t do. Therefore, although it became the highlight of the battlefield, once the horse stopped, it would lose its advantage. Once the momentum died, all actions became openings, and horse-mounted spears had a fatal flaw.

“I’ll give you this arm!”

Sacrificing one arm to block Nagayoshi’s attack and then killing Nagayoshi when his horse’s control was disrupted. That was Yamagata Masakage’s plan. It was an extremely effective tactic, even if it couldn’t be called the best. Anyone would have done the same, not just Yamagata Masakage.

“Aaah!!!”,Nagayoshi swung his bardiche while screaming. Masakage Yamagata tried to block Nagayoshi’s attack with one arm. The moment he was hit by the bardiche, he heard the sound of his arm being crushed along with his gauntlet.

(Did my bones break? But… what?!)

His bones were broken, but he thought his arm itself was safe. However, Masakage Yamagata made a fatal mistake. He underestimated Nagayoshi’s strength, which was far greater than what he had known.

“Don’t underestimate meeeee!!!”

With a shout, Nagayoshi unleashed a power beyond his limits. The momentum of the bardiche did not stop, and as it severed Masakage Yamagata’s arm, the blade approached his neck. Unexpectedly, his arm was severed along with his armor by an upward swing of the blade, an event that Masakage Yamagata couldn’t defend against.

“Uaahhh!”

Nagayoshi, with excessive force, killed Masakage Yamagata and fell off his horse at the same time. The horse continued to run for a while and then stopped. On the other hand, Nagayoshi forced himself up despite the pain and confirmed Masakage Yamagata’s figure.

“You fool… Goboo… Where did this brat get such power…”

Masakage Yamagata, bleeding from his neck and mouth, stared at Nagayoshi in astonishment. Nagayoshi’s blow had not only severed Masakage Yamagata’s arm but also cut through his left side and even his neck. It was a wound that anyone could see was fatal. Realizing his situation, Masakage Yamagata smirked and gripped his sword with his intact right arm.

“Brat… No, Mori Nagayoshi… Well done. But you won’t get your hands on Masakage Yamagata. Witness my death…!”

As soon as he said that, Masakage Yamagata cut off his own head. Blood gushed out from his severed neck. Nagayoshi composed himself and placed his hand on Masakage Yamagata’s head.

“The death of Sanjurobei no Yamagata, a splendid sight. The words ‘great warrior’ are meant for him.”

Nagayoshi praised Masakage Yamagata. If his attack hadn’t reached Masakage Yamagata, it would have been Nagayoshi who had his head cut off. After finishing his prayer, Nagayoshi saw what seemed like a smirk on Masakage Yamagata’s face. It was a smile that seemed to say, “Be proud that you have defeated me.” Nagayoshi smiled and raised Masakage Yamagata’s head high in the air.

“The head of Sanjurobei no Yamagata, taken by Mori Nagayoshi!”

Nagayoshi and Saizo had killed Masakage Yamagata and Nobuharu Babashi at almost the same time. The report reached Shizuko slightly earlier. That became the turning point of the battle.

“Beat the drums!”

“Yes!”

The camp drums resounded with a loud thud. It wasn’t just once, but the three beats repeated two or three times. Upon hearing it, not only Shizuko’s army, but also the forces of Sakuma, Hirate, Mizuno, and the Tokugawa army on the flanks, all experienced a change.

“You’ve kept us waiting, everyone! I appreciate your restraint until now, even though there was military merit right in front of us!! But now, there’s no need to hold back anymore!!”

“Uooohhh!!!”

“Oooohhh!!!”

The soldiers shouted in response to Shizuko’s voice. Shizuko nodded with satisfaction and raised her spear high in the air. The soldiers followed suit, slightly delayed. With various flags and banners raised, it became difficult to see the rear of the Oda and Tokugawa forces from the Takeda side. Therefore, they were unaware of what was happening in the rear.

The situation was that there were no Tokugawa army flags.

The Tokugawa army flags were gone, but the soldiers remained. And the flags they carried were completely different.

“Well, it’s finally my turn.”

Muttering such words, the person who looked up at himself with a feather fan was Takenaka Hanbei. It wasn’t just him, the soldiers around him were also raising Hideyoshi’s army flags. There was no doubt that it was Hideyoshi’s army. And it wasn’t just Hideyoshi’s army. In a position slightly away from them, the army with Shibata’s flags was stationed.

“I never thought it would actually come to this. Everyone!! Don’t lose to the women!!”

The leading general was unexpectedly Katsuie Shibata. In addition to them, there were various Oda vassals such as Sassa Narimasa, Akechi Mitsuhide, Niwa Nagahide, and Maeda Toshiie, each with their own army flags.

“At first, I thought it was a crazy idea, but it seems we can’t defeat Takeda without going that far.”

“Everyone!! If we defeat Takeda, we will be honored for generations to come! Cut them down, cut them down!”

Encouragement by the generals was taking place here and there. The fact that they had killed Takeda’s closest aides had already spread throughout the entire army, so there was not a single soldier who was afraid at the mention of Takeda.

“To actually kill Yamagata… Truly splendid.”

Among the Oda forces in the rear, Yoshinari Mori was there. He was wearing his usual armor and holding his beloved cross-shaped spear, which he had lost count of how many enemies he had killed with.

“Father, it is poisonous to push yourself too hard.”

Yoshitaka Mori, the eldest son, expressed concern for Yoshinari Mori’s well-being. However, Yoshinari shook his head.

“I apologize for causing you worry. But my blood… my blood is boiling. I thought of giving up many times due to my shoulder injury. But I can’t resist the surge of my blood. Don’t worry, this will be the last.”

“Father… I understand. I won’t say anything more. Please fight to your heart’s content.”

“Takeda is too extravagant for me to show off. But this will truly be my last battle. So engrave my valor in your eyes.”

“Haha! I will firmly engrave the sight of my father in my eyes!”

Yoshitaka’s response made Yoshinari nod with satisfaction. The morale of the entire army overflowed like heat and shimmered like a mirage. All that was left was for Shizuko to order the entire army to charge, and they eagerly awaited that moment.

“Everyone!! Follow me!! Charge the enemy!!”

And at that moment, it arrived. With Shizuko’s command, the Oda army charged towards the Takeda army, shouting with all their might.

Only the Oda army charged, so where was the Tokugawa army? Shingen would soon find out where the disappeared Tokugawa army was and what they were planning.




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