Chapter 15 Battle Memory - King General
Two large characters written in wild strokes first appeared on the light curtain.
Endure killing.
Then the ferocious face of [King General] suddenly appeared, causing the wolf to stand up suddenly. After a closer look, he found that it was just an image, and then looked at the text introduction next to the image.
【Battle Memory-Wang Jiang】
The memory of fighting against a rare and powerful person is stored in my heart.
Facing the battle memory in your mind can enhance your attack power.
【Wang Jiang】, a lonely ghost abandoned by the times.
My heart skipped a beat. This was the first time an item that increased attack power appeared, but I didn't know what the description at the end meant.
Although he had doubts, the wolf did not use his combat memory immediately because the next reward made the wolf's eyes light up even more.
[Reward Ninja Tool-Rusty Balls]
Rust balls! And they are not ordinary rust balls, but internal and external rust balls that can switch between internal and external modes!
This is the ninja tool that Wolf uses most frequently besides the Mist Crow and the Umbrella. The next reward, the scattered beads, is not exciting enough for Wolf. He takes the Rust Pill out of his holdings with a thought.
A short emerald green knife, but without a blade. The emerald green on the blade is the green rust poison that can make a person extremely poisonous if just touched by it!
He took out the prosthetic hand installation tool he carried with him and skillfully installed the rust ball into the prosthetic hand in no time. After being blessed by the mysterious power of the light curtain, Wolf's homemade prosthetic hand also had the ability of the Buddha sculptor's prosthetic hand to install all kinds of ninja tools.
When he swung his arm, the original shuriken was replaced by a mechanism, and an emerald green dagger popped out from the mechanism of the prosthetic hand.
I waved it in my hand a few times and found that it was still as light and fast as before.
Then he focused his attention on the reward he had never seen before - [Battle Memory - King General]
How do I use this thing?
As soon as this thought came to mind, the prompt with white text on a black background appeared again.
[Do you want to increase attack power?]
Yes.
After a flash of white light, the wolf seemed to have come to a new world. There were flames of war all around, the roars and chopping of soldiers, the neighing of war horses, and the sound of bows and arrows breaking through the wind, all echoing in the battlefield.
The wolf instinctively wanted to move his body, but his body did not obey him.
Is this someone else's perspective?
Just as the wolf was confused, the perspective began to turn behind him.
Behind the owner of the perspective are hundreds of soldiers equipped with armor. Some of them are excited and some are afraid, but what is the same is that their eyes are staring straight at the owner of the perspective.
"You guys! Just go and kill them! If you don't kill them, they will kill you! If anyone dares to talk nonsense again... I will use his neck to test the knife!"
The hundreds of soldiers in front of him were shocked by the roar of the viewer. Some of them heard something on the battlefield. The lord they served and followed was already a dying candle in the wind in this Warring States chaos...
One can imagine what the fate of the samurai soldiers under his command was. Except for some samurai who were determined to follow Bushido even if it meant death, the rest of them backed off.
As the perspective owner of the samurai general, he naturally had to boost the morale of the troops. He turned over, mounted his horse, stroked the horse's mane, drew out the samurai sword that represented his status from his hip, and swung the sword at the enemy army in front of him that had their backs to them.
“Drinkoooooooooooooooo!!!”
He squeezed his legs together, passed the command to the horse, and charged towards the enemy formation with him at the forefront.
Seeing their general like this, the samurai in the team who abided by the Bushido suddenly became excited, roared, raised their swords and rushed towards the enemy following behind their horses!
The rest of the people who stayed behind looked at each other in bewilderment. They were all confused about their future and afraid of death. However, in this era where Bushido was rampant and loyalty was the way of life, without a lord to serve, the best they could do was hide in the mountains and become bandits.
Soon someone spoke tremblingly.
"No big deal, at most, we can just treat it as our last service to our lord, and then we can run away if we need to, and become bandits if we need to!"
As soon as these words were spoken, voices of agreement immediately rang out from the crowd. Finally, everyone picked up their knives, shouted, dispelled the anxiety in their hearts, and rushed towards the enemy.
With a sneak attack from behind and the desperate efforts of the crowd, all the enemies in front of them were quickly killed under the leadership of the general. The general held up the enemy leader's head and shouted loudly.
"I have beheaded the enemy general!"
The morale of the army suddenly increased. The warriors who had wanted to escape before forgot their previous thoughts and raised their blades to kill the enemy continuously.
After the fight, everyone temporarily built a tent on the battlefield full of corpses as a camp. At this moment, the owner of the perspective was standing outside the tent, looking around at the warriors in front of him.
"Now, do you still believe those rumors you heard?! After seeing how powerful we are!"
"Do not believe!"
"We are the strongest!"
He looked at the excited crowd in front of him with satisfaction, turned around and walked into the shed, waving his hand with his back to the crowd.
"Go and plunder."
Upon receiving the order, everyone screamed in surprise and rushed to the battlefield littered with corpses to put all the valuables on the corpses into their pockets.
Inside the studio, the owner of the perspective no longer had the madness he had before. He sat on the ground with a pale face, and with a trembling voice, he asked the air in front of him, which was also asking himself.
"What should I do... Daimyo is really...really going to surrender!"
As a samurai general, he naturally knew more inside information than those ordinary samurai outside.
The daimyo they serve is indeed the enemy daimyo who wants them to surrender...
What will be our future destiny...
In such fear, a crazy idea came into his mind.
Defect and let me be the boss!
This was an era of warlords fighting for power. Even wealthy businessmen, local tyrants, and even commoners could rise to become daimyo and compete to be the "lord of the world."
But it is absolutely impossible for samurai to do so, because the Bushido they follow does not allow them to have such disloyal thoughts.
But now, this unorthodox idea filled his mind, and the panic in his eyes gradually turned into calm.
In subsequent battles, the orders from their daimyo after the war were even rarer, and even if there were any, they were all orders for them to retreat. But at this moment, he suddenly roared and rode his horse towards the enemy.
Although everyone was unwilling to go against the daimyo's wishes, they all joined in killing the enemy.
This was repeated dozens of times. Although there were occasional casualties, victory was achieved every time. The warriors' competitive spirit had been aroused, and they would charge forward like crazy without him taking the lead.
They also collected all the post-war gains by themselves, while he sat in the temporary camp and patrolled quietly.
As time went by, many samurai no longer paid attention to the orders from the daimyo and just stared at their generals.
The time has come...
He tore the paper book of fate into pieces, turned around and stabbed the messenger's neck with a knife. In the messenger's terrified eyes, he roared loudly.
"From now on, I will be the daimyo, and you just have to obey my orders!"
There were no questions in the crowd, but thunderous cheers.
"Oh!!!!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, the general's eyes gradually changed, no longer as calm as before, but became sinister and vicious.
The wolf's perspective also gradually changed, returning to his own perspective. He was now a spirit that no one could see. When the wolf looked back and saw these eyes, he knew the identity of the general.
【King General】