Yoshihiro Shimazu's initiation of the retreat was surprising for Sansei Ishida, but at the same time gave him luck.
It is that the warlords of Tokugawa Jiayang boasted of their warlords, such as Naoto Igui, Tadayoshi Matsuhei and Tadashi Hondo, were caught up in Yoshihiro's pursuit.
As a result, the middle part slipped away, which Tokugawa Jiayang had asked for to be the nucleus of a formation of fishlins that he confidently placed.
In other words, in front of Ishida's army, which broke through the fronts of Tadahiro Hoshikawa, Kaming Kato, and Yoshimasaki Tanaka, there was no more pompous space, and not a single army was blocked until the headquarters of Jiayang in Tao Matsue Mountain.
Exactly the perfect opportunity came.
Despite the departure of Shimazu's troops, the form of troops followed by Sansei's main unit in front of Shimazu's left, Governor Konishi and Hideyoshi Uchita moved in a straight line to Jiayou's main unit without the momentum diminishing.
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"Old and dull warfare is scary. Yahachiro."
In a relaxed tone during the main formation of Mount Peach, Jiayang was speaking purely of Honta beside him.
The fog cleared and the battle was clearly visible from that place, which was set high.
However, if you are a regular person, you will not even be able to tell which is the dominant one, even if you know you are fighting hard.
However, by its excellent spatial perception and observational eye, Tokugawa Jiayang was able to grasp even details such as which army was moving in which direction, just by looking at the direction of the movement of its flag.
Since it was such a family member, I was able to grasp how Shimazu's army was flowing towards Ise Street and the army of Naoto Igui and Tadayoshi Matsuhei were following it without a report from the view.
And by the sight I saw, what I leaked was an earlier phrase, "I'm afraid the battle will be dull."
"Ha? What does that mean?
When it came to war, the purity, which was negligible at all, was trying to make no sense of what Jiayang was saying, as was the situation of war being waged in front of him.
This ignorant, young purity and the desire to ask questions tickles Jiayang's heart. That almost made me forget that I couldn't afford time.
Jiayang had a grumpy look on his face,
"Hmm, this is why I have trouble building young people who don't know war.
Well, good.
The Prefecture will be here soon. "
And it puts purity in trouble with words that can be said to be neither inquiry nor so.
"Let my lord tell you, you will be full of old and young people in need.
... So, how about it?
I can feel the urge to say what I think before I ask someone else.
He had no choice but to protrude his jaw against purity and give one instruction.
Let's go to Nangong Mountain.
"My pleasure."
This short instruction alone allows us to creep our intentions and take precise action is a genuine feature, as well as the part where Jiayang is most loving.
Jiayang, who lowered his drinks to a genuine instant response, soothes his expression just a little and stares at the battlefield again.
"The one from the province. Have you finally turned into an interesting man?"
The mouth that leaked was certainly delightful.
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Now, let's return our eyes from Mount Peach Mountain to a plain stretching out at the foot of that mountain.
To the army of Sansei Ishida, the general star praised by the late Hideyoshi "is responsible for one wing.
The name of the general star is Left Near Qing.
He was the one who made the late Tai Tzu say so much, but before he was to work under Sang Tzung, his accomplishments were not well known.
But to him after leaving the original lord, the Tatsui family, many great names said they were desperate to use their hands to try to hold him.
The reason why the big names obsessed with him without a good track record.
That was because, for one thing, the famous men fell in love with his impatient appearance in battle.
Then why didn't such a feat come from him?
It would not be an exaggeration to say that the reason was in his penetrating "clumsiness".
That is, he was not comfortable with many things other than battle, and his words and actions were always a straightforward conveyance of his thoughts and emotions. Besides, there was no way to rush with others in the world of the superior warring nations.
In other words, his life until then had been used only conveniently by others, and even his pivotal achievements had been blurred by his users.
However, even if he was "clumsy" and not stupid, he realized that he had no choice but to live, that is, to remain busy, even if he continued to be used.
But those depressed days eventually broke, and he was a young man, but he finally came to hide.
He became disgusted every day just to be used any more, and even went out of the mansion less, like shellfish trapped in shells.
It was Sansei Ishida who had approached him with all sorts of sweet words, but only one of them had asked him to cadet directly in front of him.
His conditions and demands are the simplest of all: "I'll give you half my knowledge, so work as one arm".
And the way the request was made was too simple, too, for those in front of the front door, if they knew that the left proximity would not come out, they would only communicate his request loudly enough to hear it even to the mistletoe of the room, and they would soon return.
But for Near Left, there was perhaps something that this Sansei request would go through his mind because he and Sansei were finding something in common.
That's what...
protruding clumsiness, was
And the "clumsiness" of his master felt by the left and near was much more a gesture of his imagination when he tried to serve by Sansei.
A man named Sansei Ishida, clumsily everywhere, devoted himself to Hideyoshi Toyotomi and lived for justice and loyalty he believed in.
And by doing so, he didn't suffer from being used by Hideyoshi, and he didn't want to collide with others.
To that pleasant "clumsiness," it didn't take that long for the left proximity to get heartbroken.
And he was unconscious, but as clumsy as Mitsune, he lived for Mitsune and continued to work desperately, irreversibly, trying to die for Mitsune.
There is no such thing as "dexterity" that uses such near left work for Sansei.
That is, the work of the near left became his feat as it was, until the name was finally known to the heavens so much that it was called "only Sang-seong".
So near the island left was happy.
Most of all, it is not because his strength was rightly recognized by the world.
It was the joy of meeting someone who seemed to "die for this person," and working so hard to forget to sleep for that person… the happiness that came from it.
Such a Sansei is about to use the left proximity for the first time in this land of Sekigahara.
"I hate you. I want you to give me your life to win this big fight with Uchi."
No matter how much growth was achieved, humans, as if to show that the root part would not change at all, were trying to use left-hand proximity, in clumsy terms everywhere.
Regardless, the left proximity never got lost.
And he was glad and brave, and followed his instructions, that he might be used by Mitsune.
Clumsy man shows last, thankful.
Because I'm clumsy, there's no way I can say, "Thank you for your help so far" in my mouth.
Working for Sang-seong... only in that appearance did he know the art of expressing that feeling.
And it became a godly struggle after this.
As Sansei's army attempted to pass through the foothills of Mount Sasako, it became apparent to him that the forces visible on his left hand stormed with fierce momentum.
White Cake Flag...
It represented being an army of Nagata Kuroda.
"Is that still happening..."
Perhaps Chang Zheng intends to storm its flank where Sang Cheng has entered the plain.
And where Sansei's momentum has stopped altogether, he has rebuilt his posture, and it seems that Tadahiro Hoshikawa and his army are anticipating an attack from behind.
Regardless, Chang Zheng and Zhongxing did not meet after Mitsune transformed the formation into a bee arrow.
However, Changzheng had begun to "cleverly" destroy Sansei's army with the flexible thought of his father and the wisdom of looking ahead.
However, it was an operation that did not even take into account the thought of the one-sided Sansei Ishida there.
Because if it were the traditional Sang Tzu, things would have gone exactly as the Chang Tzu thought, just teething and clumsily not stopping the assault on this seemingly "unexpected" Chang Tzu move.
But now he wasn't.
"Still handy, Yoshigami."
When I crushed it so that I thought I could afford it, I shifted my gaze to the left hand side of my own army.
As if to echo it, a group of left-wing armies detached and rudded to the left.
No, it's an army near the left of the island.
And it was to the left and near that Mitsune put out his use on the verge of an assault from Sagao Mountain.
"If there's any sign of a raid on the White Cake army, stop it."
Following that simple life, the left vicinity of the island changed dramatically its direction towards it by loosening the legs of an army assault in order to collide in the front with the army of the Chang Dynasty, which gained momentum down Maruyama.
Nowhere is the clumsy left-hand neighborhood of the island, even if its forces were overwhelmingly unfavourable, does it not have a combination of transformative and prone measures, etc.
Incidentally, the ambush on the Hanse River was a clumsy but thus successful maneuver in which Akashi Shindeng dropped into something realistic.
Therefore, he is not thinking of taking an ambush operation on his own or anything else.
bump from the front.
It was just that.
But the great army, which has kept the mountain in a straight line, and the widow, who suddenly changed the direction of the assault and stopped his legs...
Normally, there's no way I can stop.
However, that is the story of… if the ordinary general had led it.
With a giant spear in his hand, the left proximity leaps to the head of the army.
And this general is "extraordinary" and "clumsy".
He stops that leg and takes a deep breath as he hears the footsteps of the approaching Kuroda army.
The soldiers near left also rested their legs, which were running through, to fit such a general, and prepared their breath.
And even the breath of Kuroda's soldiers was when they approached such a distance that they were likely to hear.
The left proximity, staring at the front, puts a large inhaled breath in his stomach until the end of the day.
Then he stomped his feet to the ground, and put all his strength on his belly.
No artillery to intercept, no bow.
Only my body and my spear are there.
He stuck that big breastplate out in front of him full of eyes and ate his teeth.
An invisible enthusiasm reverses his whole body hair and makes his face red tide.
And...
With all his "power" and "thoughts," he let the hot air accumulated in his belly pour into his trachea.
The air released, while passing through his thick trachea, brings together a burning flaming soul and becomes a huge mass, shaking his throat.
And finally, he was unleashed out of his body so as to break through his devoured teeth.
"Kayyyyyy!!!!"
If I were to express that voice, would it be most appropriate to thunder?
No, it's a shockwave that shocks the air, loud enough to still seem lukewarm.
There it was a tremendous shock, transcending the dimension of sound, and shook the eardrums and heart of the soldiers of Kuroda in front.
The soldiers on the front line in too much fear have their feet dull and even come out inside to those who butt up.
Not so long ago, the decree of the nearest left, Kankun, exerted tremendous power and completed Kuroda's assault.
I had further heard the decree from his back, for the soldiers near left, it shook my heart in the exact opposite sense of the Kuroda soldiers.
In other words, it became an explosive force of attack.
The protruding clumsiness of the near left dropped the opponent into terror until he had no complete skin, giving the Allies great wings in their assault.
Kuroda's army being pushed in at once.
From the nearest left back of the spear-wielding god at its forefront, there was a "thank you" for Mitsune.
This is the clumsy man showed at the end, the clumsy thank-you.
The thanksgiving was continued, even with arrows and bullets, without falling.
When the light of his life finally went out of his body, Kuroda's army was sent back far to the foothills of Maruyama, after which it did not allow him to return to the battlefield of Sekigahara.
Kiyohiro Ishima...
The clumsy man showed, that the final manhood then caused a deep wound to the hearts of the soldiers of Kuroda, who, throughout their lives, remained the tinnitus of fear…
And what I left in that scatter was clumsy words of gratitude...
"The fact that I met Lord Metallurgy... I wonder if this is a shame for me..."
The "honest mood" left behind by the left-hand proximity, which is different from the historical facts, came from his longing for the master Sansei.
Yes, he was also growing with Sansei.