I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

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Ogata looked towards the upper reaches of the river in the direction pointed by Amachi's fingers, but saw nothing.

"Where are the dead bodies?"

"follow me!"

After all, Ah Ding spread his legs and ran upstream along the banks of the Linon River.

Immediately behind Ah Ding, after running a distance upstream, Xu could easily see that there were indeed two mutilated bodies on a certain river bank upstream.

Looking at the two mutilated bodies lying on the bank of the river, Ogata and Amachi frowned.

Both of them wore armors provided by the government to the prisoners, and they wore scabbards around their waists. They were one of the prisoners who were forced to land on the island.

The death of these two people can be described as miserable.

The method of death of the two is quite unified-be cut in half.

The two were chopped in half by both.

Blood, internal organs and other logistics are everywhere, his eyes are round, his eyes are full of fear, and his death is extremely miserable.

Ogata and Amachi squatted beside the two corpses and began to observe the two corpses.

Both of these were hacked to death, so it was only people who killed them, not ogres.

The corpse hadn't started to decay, it should have been not long before it died.

Judging from the cleanliness of their armor, they are both prisoners who have just arrived on the island.

Like Ogata and Amachi, he should be one of the fourth batch of prisoners to land on the island.

"Both were chopped in two by a single knife..." Ogata whispered, "Cut in half even with armor...The guy who killed these two people is quite capable..."

"There are only two kinds of weapons that can cause such a big injury..." Ah Ding on the side also whispered at this time, "Odachi, and..."

"A large naginata for men." Ogata helped Amachi replied.

Around the two corpses, not only a large number of fragments of armor, but also fragments of knives were scattered.

Both of these two have only a piece of knife left in their right hands.

Looking at this situation, a picture gradually emerged in Ogata's mind—the two prisoners encountered a master who used Odachi or Naginata.

Although he barely put up the sword in his hand, trying to defend against this master's slash, but because of the lack of skill and strength of this master, the sword was directly cut off by the master, and the armor was also smashed. He was chopped in half with a knife and armor.

"...I have a hunch." Ah Ding said suddenly, "These two people should have been killed by the'monk' Ichichun."

"As far as I know, the'monk monk' who uses naginata will always cut his opponent in half because of his natural strength."

"It doesn't matter who killed these two people." Ogata slowly stood up, and said, "Anyway-we just need to be careful."

"Let's go, Ah Ding, the two corpses are nothing to look at. Let's go to the resident of the shogunate researchers."

Having said that, Ogata once again took out the map that Zonghai drew for them, and then carefully compared the surrounding environment, and then muttered in a low voice:

"We should be almost there..."

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As Ogata murmured in a low voice—they were indeed about to arrive at the shogunate researcher's station.

After bidding farewell to the two corpses and walking up the Linon River for nearly a stick of incense, the two saw an open river bank.

On this wide river bank, there are a large number of military tents.

These military tents were blown crookedly by the wind because they had not been taken care of for a long time.

Several flags painted with "three-leaf sunflower patterns" stretched boredly with the wind in this camp.

The whole camp exudes deathly silence.

Although Zonghai said that there are no ogres in this area, Ogata and Amachi moved their wrists and ankles before entering the camp.

Ah Ding also checked the iron cannon behind him, and confirmed that the iron cannon behind him was ready to fire at any time.

Even if there are no ogres in this camp, there may be other prisoners.

What's more--the two of them just saw two corpses on the river bank downstream that were suspected to have been killed by the "monk" Ichichun.

This made them even more cautious.

After checking their equipment and moving their wrists and ankles, the two began to slowly step into this long-abandoned camp.

After stepping into this camp, Ogata's first impression was chaos.

Especially messy.

Whether it is outside the camp or inside the camp, a large number of items are scattered on the ground.

Unused scrolls and papers, empty bamboo tubes, scabbards without knives, burnt torches...In short, there is everything on the ground.

Looking at the ground scattered with a lot of debris, Ah Ding murmured:

"It seems... the people in this camp really walked in a hurry when they evacuated here..."

"Yes..." Ogata echoed, "I hope they can leave something slightly useful. Let's go, Amachi, let's go into the camp and have a look."

The two plan to search one camp and the other camp, searching every inch of land in this camp.

The first goal of the two was an ordinary camp located at the outermost part of the camp.

call!

After pulling open the curtain of the camp, Ogata and Amachi immediately cast their vigilant eyes on the camp.

This top camp is very safe.

There are no ogres and no prisoners hiding in it.

This camp tent might as well be overly safe. Not only was there no enemy in it, but there was nothing in it.

The top camp was empty, and Ogata and Amachi could only look back in disappointment and set off for the next top camp.

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Unlike yesterday, when I searched the village, I found something useful from time to time—every tent in this camp was empty.

Even if there is something in it, it is basically useless waste.

With more and more disappointed feelings, the two of them have penetrated into the center of the camp without knowing it.

The curtain of the camp was lifted again, and the empty scene inside the tent appeared again in front of the two of them.

"Are there any mistakes!"

As if he couldn't stand it anymore, Ah Ting began to curse loudly.

"When the shogunate evacuated, they evacuated too cleanly, right?! Can't they leave something valuable?!"

Although Ogata did not swear like Amachi, the grievance in his heart was not much less than that of Amachi.

After all, the two of them spent such a long time here, but they didn't find any useful materials or valuable information. Anyone would feel very unhappy if they changed it.

Just when Ogata was about to put down the curtain and head down to a certain camp, the corner of his eye suddenly swept to a white object lying in an inconspicuous corner of the camp.

Ogata took a closer look-he found that it was a thin book with nothing written on the cover.

Shu Meng to tell the truth

[Japanese History Class is now open~]

I mentioned the naginata weapon in the previous class~www.wuxiahere.com~ Originally, the naginata was a weapon used by Japanese monks to defend temples.

Subsequently, it became the main battle weapon on the battlefield.

In the years that followed, it was replaced by a more practical long gun.

After being eliminated from the battlefield, the Naginata gradually became a weapon used by women in the nursing home.

The naginata used by women tends to have a narrower blade.

For men, such as the naginata used by monks and soldiers, its blade will be wider and its shape is more like a Guan sword. ..

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