C689 Osaka Storm Eye

Tokugawa Yoshinobu never would have thought that a Imperial Banner that had been destroyed would be so crazy. Although this kind of craziness was what he had wanted, it wasn't so much.

The general's plan was very simple. He wanted to force the Crazy Alliance to pounce on the city and exhaust the last drop of their blood under the Osaka City, thereby increasing the odds of victory for the new army. According to the news brought by the ninja, Matsudaira Katamori's reinforcements would not be able to sense the Osaka City until at least 4 PM.

It seemed like a very short period of time, but everyone had underestimated the craziness of the Changzhou vassal Warriors. Shan Xianyoupeng had already gone completely berserk, all the Changzhou vassal Warriors were shouting because of him.

The gates of the City of Two were engulfed in flames, sacks after sacks of oil were poured out, the two Gatling machine guns had their barrels red, unable to stop these berserk warriors.

Very quickly, the wooden door was burnt to a crisp and began to breathe in and out. The group frantically rushed forward with huge pieces of wood in their hands. After a few moments, the door was smashed open.

Pah pah pah … A team of Musketeers was already prepared inside the door. The classic three strikes caused the alliance members to scream out in pain, and the besieging tree crashed onto the ground, crushing the corpse as it rolled to the side.

The General of Heaven's Tower was so nervous that he broke his prayer beads, and the fragrant white sandalwood buddhist beads flew all over the tatami. Right at this moment, the thing that worried him the most happened.

The remaining heavy machine gun was no longer able to form a crossfire. Although it could still cause heavy casualties, it was no longer able to stop the charging crowd.

"Here's the duck …" Slaughter the city … "Slaughter the city …" The Changzhou vassal warriors and Musketeers began to rush forward as they tried to break through. Soon enough, the 2 cities formed a situation where they were shooting at each other, but due to the distance between them being too narrow, Musketeers would usually not even shoot 2 or 3 times, the enemy warriors had already closed in.

In the end, the two groups of people clashed lightly with their long spears. The long spears were like the dense forest as they stabbed at each other, and they were also mixed with the small scale assault by the warriors from both parties.

The war had returned to the medieval era, and cold weapons once again dominated the battlefield.

"Reporting to Lord General …" The City of Two is in a hurry, the warriors of the Changzhou vassal have already pressed their way in … " A warrior covered in blood knelt in front of Tokugawa Yoshinobu.

"Changzhou vassal? So it was the Maori's house … That Mao Li, who was defeated again and again, can actually break through our Tokugawa's Acropolis City? "Heh heh heh …" Tokugawa Yoshinobu laughed like a ghost.

"That year, your highness, His Highness the Grand Pavilion defeated them time and time again, and our Tokugawa also won many times. Why is it that after two hundred years, a small profit has already fallen on our heads?"

Tokugawa Yoshinobu suddenly roared out, "The kindness of 200 years! Don't tell me that there aren't many brave warriors in Tokugawa who are willing to die here?

"Die for the general!" Following Tokugawa Yoshinobu's roar, over a hundred warriors rushed out from within the Heaven's Tower. Among them, there were the Huizinfan's Azure Dragon Squad, the Northern Ida Family's Iron Guards, and even the Su Family's Dragon Guards.

These were the elite warriors that were given to the general's family by the famous Japanese warriors from Guan Dong. The Eastern Kingdom had always been a loyal supporter of the Mu Clan, and these warriors could represent the essence of the Northeast Japanese samurai.

A blade light that looked like it was refined chopped down the spear, the assault of the warriors quickly dispersed the alliance troops' light primary matrix s, then they clashed with the Changzhou vassal alliance.

Both sides had gone mad. The general had sent his last reserves of troops, so if the City of Two was lost, he would not be able to protect his retreat anymore, because the first tier was between the first tier of the city and the second tier of the city.

If this area was guarded, then even if the battle ended in failure, the general and his personal guards could still use the water to escape. If this place was blocked by the enemies, then Tokugawa Yoshinobu would really become a mouse in a cage.

The importance of the two cities was something the enemy and both parties knew very well. Xi Xianglongsheng had already questioned Shan Xianyoupeng three times, and each time his tone was more severe than the last.

"Are you, Shan Xianyoupeng, able to do it? If not, let the warriors of Shimadzu Family do it... Could the Changzhou vassal still fight? Prince Renhe is watching from behind! "

"Please do not worry, I, Shan Xianyoupeng, will personally go onto the battlefield and our Changzhou vassal will definitely be able to take over Osaka City …"

Gao Shanjinzuo was, after all, a warrior who had walked out of Changzhou vassal. He could no longer sit still as he looked at his fellow countrymen bleeding profusely. Xi Xianglongsheng thought for a moment, then looked at the situation on the battlefield, and nodded.

"Raiders! "Follow me and charge …" The young Gao Shanjinzuo brought the more than five hundred Raiders he had trained and rushed towards the two gates of the city.

Although the Changzhou vassal had been tasked with leading the charge, the area of the Osaka City was not small. The other city walls also needed the support of the Samoan, Tu Zuofeng and Fatty Zuofeng's soldiers, they could at least attract a group of enemies.

Xi Xianglongsheng let out a long sigh. The War Country's famous city, Stone Mountain Temple, was indeed well-deserved of its reputation. Its ability to defend was simply terrifying … It seems that we can't not go all out. Let's let our reserve team go! "

At three in the afternoon, Xi Xianglongsheng finally gave the order to attack, and the last few troops were sent to the battlefield, completing all of Tokugawa's plans.

On the road from Bechuchi to Osaka City, Xie Duowan rode a horse and was in a meeting with the entire French officers regiment. They were less than an hour away, and the army's current state was perfect.

"Sir, although these soldiers are a bit stupid and tired from training, they really listen to orders …" "After such a long march, not a single person spoke, and even the coughing had to be done carefully …"

"No one questioned our orders, and no one complained. A rice ball was actually today's lunch, and they didn't seem to be satisfied at all!"

"Oh god, how could I not be satisfied? I saw those soldiers eating rice ball with my own eyes and laughed out loud. I can't imagine, a rice ball with seaweed and sour plums was actually eaten by those soldiers on the road. How could he eat until he's blissful?"

"Haha, that's because you don't know what these people usually eat. Those are all pig food. There are even many indescribable pieces of rice with bran added to it …" "In the eyes of these soldiers, eating a mouthful of rice is already a holiday!"

Hearing the discussions of the army officials under him, Xie Duowan's lips slightly raised, "Savage and backward nations will not bring any welfare to the people. God bless Europe, allowing us to enter the age of reason where civilization is strong, the light of industry was the first to shine in Europe, we finally got rid of the thousands of years of backwardness …"

"Alright, gentlemen, let us fight for the benefit of the France today. After this victory, Japan will become a colony of the France, and the general will become our puppet!"

"Long live France! "Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

The surrounding soldiers did not understand French at all, and none of them knew what these people were talking about. They were even smiling idiotically at the instructor, because in their hearts, these French instructor s were god-like people, and the way they fought was something that even the general would praise.

"Speed up, speed up …" Before 4 o'clock, I have to feel the Osaka City's presence. I have to jog to get up and warm up … " French officers rode their horses and moved back and forth around the infantry unit. The obedient Japanese soldiers started to jog, their equipment and bodies jumping up and down with the pace.

The battle of Osaka City had already reached its climax. The new army on the relay road started to speed up as the navy of the Ocean Tokugawa was guarding Osaka Bay, and a little further south, there was even Xiao Letian's fleet who was taking advantage of the wind and waves.

Osaka City had already become a giant whirlpool, attracting all the forces in Japan. The outcome of this battle would definitely change the fate of Japan.

People around the Osaka City had already lost count of the number of spies here. There were all sorts of spies from the famous Japanese ninjas, Xiao Letian's intelligence officer, and the spies from all over the Western Powers. Countless pairs of eyes were staring fixedly at the battle.

Countless mysterious figures also appeared on the many islands in the inner sea, one of which were Xiao Letian's elites.

"Look …" The Tokugawa's water army started to use cannons to support the city's defense. Oh my god, the Southwest Allied Army is going crazy, they are trying to take the pier … "

On a hill not too far away from Osaka City, the hundred over Central Intelligence Agency s had already occupied this place. The spies that were initially hiding on this hill had all been killed, and their corpses were buried under the big trees.

"It's 3: 45 now. According to our previous calculations, the reinforcements from Tokugawa should also be here?" Just as he was talking, the intelligence officer beside him suddenly shouted, "There's a signal from the other side! "Quick Record..."

In this era where there was no radio, information transmission on the battlefield had always been a problem, but the people of the ISI were very smart. Other than raising a large number of pigeons to transmit information, they had also invented a kind of lighting signal.

At night, the oil lamp was wrapped in silver foil. Using the reflection of the silver foil, the light was focused on a small window, and the window had a very simple valve. Through the rhythmic switching and closing, it produced a long and short light signal.

Although it was cloudy today, it didn't affect the mirror contact between the fixed outposts. The light that flashed across the bay just now was another set of urgent messages sent by the intelligence officer s.

"The reinforcements have arrived at the battlefield. They will enter the battlefield ten minutes later …" Prepare for the Prime Minister's fleet … " Very quickly, the lighting signal finished its translation.

Everyone was so excited that they were rubbing their hands together. They could finally try out the newest equipment on Central Intelligence Agency.