I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

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After all, Skulucci and Vladimir are all Cossacks, and they are exactly the same in appearance, horses, and weapons.

Skullucci is from Scotland, so his appearance is slightly different.

The villagers in Qina Village couldn't tell who was Skulucci who came to aid and who attacked their village.

So Skulucci did not bring his men into the village.

Instead, they chose to provide remote support outside the village.

boom! boom! boom! boom…

The gunshots rang out one after another.

"Afujie! Good job!"

In order to better observe the situation in the village, Skulucci stood on the back of his war horse and looked at the village with a telescope.

Skulucci’s horse has followed Skulucci for many years, and under the tutelage of Skulucci, it is extremely docile, and at the same time it is in a tacit understanding with Skulucci.

When Skulucci stood on its back, it didn't move, making Skulucci seem to be standing on the ground.

"You shot another person!"

"You're such a **** genius at shooting!"

"With your shooting skills, you can make a duke!"

"If I were the King of England, I would definitely make you a duke!"

"The fief will be in Connaught. I will make you the Duke of Connaught!"

Skulucci did not let all 12 of his current subordinates shoot with guns-this efficiency is too slow.

Not all his subordinates have excellent shooting skills.

So Skulucci divided these subordinates into 3 groups with 4 people in each group.

In each group, one person is responsible for shooting, and the other three are responsible for loading the shot.

The Kentucky long rifle is the most advanced rifle at present. It has an ultra-long range and good accuracy, and its reloading speed is much faster than its "predecessors".

The Kentucky long rifle uses a special filling method.

Use linen cloth or deerskin sheet dipped in grease to wrap the projectile and load it into the muzzle, reducing friction, not only speeding up the filling speed, but also acting as a breath-holding effect, which speeds up the accuracy and range of the bullet to a certain extent.

But-although the reloading speed is faster than its "predecessors", it is also limited in speed.

Without the help of other people to reload, people who can play 3 or 4 in a minute are already very familiar.

Therefore, in order to ensure that the barrage does not stop, letting the person with the best shooting skills take charge of the shooting, and having a few people to help reload is a very common musket tactic in this era.

When the shooter raised his gun to aim and shoot, the person in charge of loading the gun loaded the empty gun.

After the shooter finished shooting, the person loading the ammunition handed the loaded rifle to the shooter, and then he took the newly shot rifle from the shooter and continued to reload, repeatedly.

In Skulucci’s configuration, although there are only 4 people responsible for shooting, because each shooter has 3 people responsible for loading it, these 4 shooters can continue to shoot, and the shots they fired The curtain is enough to pose a big threat to Vladimir and others in the village.

Avjie is one of those four shooters.

Afujie, who was born in Orion, has practiced excellent shooting skills since he was a child.

So far, Afujie's record is the most outstanding, he has so far killed 4 enemies.

"Boss Skulucci!"

When Afje handed the empty gun to his companion who was in charge of loading the bullets next to him, he cast a worried look at Skulucci.

"Don't stand on horseback! It's too dangerous! If you are hit by a stray bullet, it will be troublesome! You should also know what the consequences will be if you are hit by a bullet?"

"Being hit in the upper body is basically dead! If you are hit, you can only amputate your limbs!"

Avje tried to make Skulucci jump off his horse out of fear by detailing the dangers of being hit by a bullet and stop standing on his horse.

Now not only is the rapid evolution of rifles, but also the rapid evolution of bullets.

In the past, being hit by a bullet was very dangerous, but as long as it was not damaged in important parts and treated in time, it could still be saved.

But it's different now.

Now if it is hit by a bullet, it will be troublesome.

In the past, the bullets could only fly straight, but now the bullets can rotate and fly.

The destructive power of this rotating bullet is extremely strong.

When hitting the human body, it will cause great damage to the internal tissues of the human body.

So what Afujie said just now is not alarmist. It's all facts.

Many of Vladimir and Alexei’s subordinates have now discovered that uninvited guests are shooting and harassing them outside the village, and many of their companions have fallen under their guns.

They now also launched a counterattack against Skulucci and others with their muskets.

However—because there are still many villagers in the village fighting fiercely, and at the same time there is an additional Ogata, so Vladimir, Alexei and their subordinates are lacking in skills, and counterattacks are rare.

But no one can guarantee that no stray bullet will hit Skulucci, who is standing high on horseback.

To Afjie’s advice, Skulucci’s response was-laughed a few times.

"Hahahahaha."

Then he said:

"Dying in this beautiful country of white snow... This seems pretty good too!"

Having said that, Skulucci, who laughed a few more times, ignored Afjie, and continued to stand on his horseback, looking at the situation in the village with a telescope in his hand.

Seeing to persuade Skulucci, Avjie sighed lightly, took up the rifle in his hand, and devoted himself to practicing his shooting mission.

Skulucci has been using a telescope to check the village closely.

He had been observing the situation in the village, and gradually discovered that the screams of the village seemed to gradually decrease.

The screams became less, and the most likely scenario Skulucci could think of was that the villagers were almost killed, and Vladimir and the others began to **** the spoils.

But if all the villagers were killed, then Vladimir and the others would definitely lead a large army to find Skulucci and the others-but until now, Skulucci has not seen the big ones who asked them to settle the accounts. force.

Just as Skulucci was thinking about the situation in the village, Skulucci, who was turning his telescope to a new position, suddenly saw Vladimir.

He was leading some people and stopped in place, not knowing what he was doing.

Not long after seeing Vladimir and others, Skulucci saw a figure that made him raise his eyebrows—Ogata's figure.

Skulucci saw Ogata burying himself low and approaching them from the back of Vladimir and the others. He probably wanted to attack Vladimir and the others.

When seeing Ogata striding out of his camp without a word, Skulucci could tell from Ogata's expression what he wanted to do.

Unfortunately, due to limited vision, Skulucci has not found Ogata in the village just now.

Although he was standing on horseback, the height was still too short, and Skulucci couldn't see many directions in Chinar Village.

This is the first time Ogata's figure appeared in his telescope lens after Skulucci pointed the telescope at China Village.

Looking at Ogata who appeared in the telescope lens, Skulucci involuntarily tightened his lips.

The scene where Ogata's back was mistaken for another person's back just now, Skulucci still remembers.

He was still wondering why he had mistaken Ogata's back for that person's back just now.

While Skulucci was still immersed in doubts about this matter-Ogata succeeded in getting close to Vladimir and others without being discovered by Vladimir and others.

The long and short swords in Ogata's hands turned into two streamers, sweeping towards Vladimir and others.

Swinging a knife to attack the enemy-obviously it was just a very ordinary scene, but at this moment Skulucci's pupils shrank suddenly.

Then he held the barrel of the telescope tightly with both hands, and his eye sockets were firmly attached to the lens, as if he was about to crush the lens of the lens.

Skulucci looked through the binoculars, deadly

Ogata's sword-swinging movement, that sword-making skill-Skulucci stared at all this.

He didn't even want to blink his eyes too much.

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Alexei is not someone who knows nothing about swords or swords. He had also participated in wars in Eastern Europe before, and had cut many heads by himself.

His knife is not just a knife that has been swung in the air, but a knife that has been bathed in a lot of human blood and participated in a death fight.

Because of this, Alexei could see how incredible Ogata was just now.

And-he had discussed with Vladimir.

Although he does not want to admit it, Vladimir is indeed better than him in terms of the level of swordsmanship and actual combat experience.

He asked himself—he couldn't kill Vladimir so easily.

Seeing Vladimir also screamed before he fell down, a thought flashed through Alexei's mind: Well, run away.

Although he knew that it was shameful to escape, his body moved very honestly, pulling the horse's rein, and driving the horse under his hip to lead him away from Ogata.

Although he couldn't see the eyes of the men next to him, Alexei could still feel keenly—they were looking at him with strange eyes now.

Alexei, who was looked at by these gazes, only felt uncomfortable, as if there were a hundred ants crawling on him.

In order to redeem his dignity as a leader, Alexei strongly supported a serious company, stiffened his neck, and said loudly:

"Let's plan to retreat first!"

"The Japanese is much better than I thought! Just rely on us, not enough insurance!"

"Let's gather the subordinates scattered everywhere! Shoot him with a musket! No matter how powerful he is, can he be more powerful than a gun..."

boom!

Before Alexei had finished speaking, he heard a gunshot in the distance.

Then-

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey..."

The horses under Alexei's crotch groaned.

Alexei saw the scenery in front of him quickly passing by, and the pale ground covered by snow rushed towards him.

Immediately afterwards, Alexei saw countless Venus stars flying in front of him, and a shattering pain spread all over his body.

Alexei's horse suddenly fell to the ground, causing Alexei, who was sitting behind him, to fall from the horse's back.

At the same time—because Alexei was rushing to the front of their group, Alexei and his horse fell to the ground, and even tripped all the guards behind him.

Due to the close distance and the sudden change, Alexei's guards had no time to react.

The group of people fell like a series of rear-end collisions.

Somewhere about two hundred meters away behind them, a faint smoke of gunpowder floated from the muzzle of a Kentucky long rifle.

And the person who holds this Kentucky long rifle is Ah Ding.

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When Ogata rushed to attack Vladimir alone, Amachi, who knew that he could not help much with the past, lurked to a hidden high place without complaint or anything, and helped Ogata to guard his surroundings.

The location chosen by Amachi is very particular-it just so happens that the Sakura lurking in her can effectively hit the enemies around Ogata.

If something happens next to Ogata, for example, a guy pretends to be dead, and when Ogata is not paying attention, and intends to attack Ogata, Amachi can use her Susakura to support Ogata remotely—though Amachi feels this The chance of this happening is very small.

Having been helping to alert the surrounding Ah Ding, he found Alexei and his party who had suddenly appeared in time.

She thought that this group of people came to encircle Ogata after hearing the news.

"There are new enemies to the west!"

Amachi issued this warning loudly to Ogata. At this time, Ogata killed Vladimir with a single move.

Afterwards—this group of Amachi thought they were here to encircle and suppress Ogata, and while she warned Ogata, she ran away in the direction where they had just come without any hesitation.

Ah Ding: "???"

When he saw this group of people running away without hesitation, the expression on Ah Ting's face was so weird that it could not be described in words.

Amachi guessed that this group of people probably escaped after seeing Ogata's skills with their own eyes.

Why did this group of people run away suddenly-Ah Ding didn't know.

She only knew that these people were part of the robbery of the village tonight, and they were enemies.

Although Ah Ding's beautiful appearance can easily lead people to the illusion that she is a weak woman.

But in fact, her actual combat experience and the enemies who died under her hands are much stronger and far more powerful than those samurai who only wielded the "Dojo Sword" in the dojo on weekdays.

Many warriors who have swung the "Dojo Sword" may not even kill a chicken.

In the face of the enemy, Ah Ding has never been merciless.

Alexei and the gang fled on horseback. Even if Ogata mounts immediately, it is difficult to catch up with Alexei and the others because of the timing of the start.

So after seeing Alexei and others escape, Amachi made a judgment in an instant-he wanted to help Ogata intercept them!

However, the group of people was far away from Ading, which had exceeded Su Sakura's effective attack range. A Ting was not sure to use Su Sakura for precise shooting at such a distance.

At this moment, Ah Ding suddenly remembered—she had just grabbed a new weapon.

A musket that can shoot long distances, according to Wahiri's previous statement.

There is a bullet in this newly grabbed new weapon.

Ah Ding quickly took off the Kentucky long rifle behind him, and then assumed his best and most accustomed shooting posture:

Sitting on the ground with his hips spread out and knees bent, his arms are on his knees, his right hand is holding a gun, and the musket is placed above his left arm.

Pinch the wrist of the right hand with the left hand, so that I can hold the gun more firmly later.

In this posture of sitting on the ground and shooting at the enemy sideways, since leaving Butterfly Island, Ah Ding has been "sealed" because he could not get the long musket that he took advantage of.

A long-lost pose in this familiar posture made Ah Ting feel a different kind of intimacy.

This shooting posture is a posture that Ah Ting found out by himself, which can hold the long musket more stable.

This is the first time Ah Ding has held and used a Kentucky long rifle.

Regardless of the weight, center of gravity, and feel, they are completely different from the musket used by Acho before.

So Ah Ting can't guarantee that he can accurately hit the target he wants to shoot.

And whether this gun is really capable of hitting such a long distance as Vasily said before, Ah Ding didn't know.

With a "try it" mentality, she aimed her gun at Alexei and others.

Ah Ding's goal is to run ahead of Alexei's mount.

Her purpose is to hold these guys together so that they can't escape in time.

Alexei's mount, who ran at the front, was naturally the best goal.

After shooting Alexei's mount down, he tripped Alexei and the rest of the people behind him to the ground—this is the ideal situation in Ah Ding’s vision, although this situation can happen , It depends on luck.

Relying on his previous experience of using a long-barreled musket and his instinct, Ah Ding pointed the muzzle at the position where Alexei's horse would pass in the next moment.

Then, as if he had accumulated all the power of his body in his right index finger, he pulled the trigger forcefully.

boom!

The hot bullet spun out of the barrel, piercing the air.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey..."

Alexei's mount uttered a mournful cry-a bullet fired by Ah Ding hit his left calf.

Alexei and the guards behind him were all thrown into the snow because of the sudden fall of Alexei's mount.

"Successful..." Ah Ding muttered as he lifted the shooting position.

Although the position where the bullet hit was different from the position that A Ding was aiming at-A Ding was aiming at the belly of the horse which had the largest area and was the easiest to hit, but the bullet hit the horse's calf.

But in terms of the result, Ah Ding's goal of "stucking them" was successfully achieved.

With the Kentucky long rifle for the first time, he was able to hit the enemy-even Ah Ding was very surprised and surprised.

Ah Ting used his previous shooting experience and intuition to aim.

I don't know whether it is the blessing of previous shooting experience or the blessing of intuition.

"It's amazing... I can actually hit such a long distance..." Ah Ding muttered, while gently stroking the body of the Kentucky long rifle in his hand.

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"There are new enemies to the west!"

When Ogata had just killed Vladimir with a slash, a reminder from Amachi lurking not far came into Ogata's ears.

In fact, Ogata didn’t need Amachi’s reminder either—just before Amachi sent the reminder, Ogata found Alexei and others.

After beheading Vladimir off the horse, Ogata swung Shakuten twice in a row, killing the two remaining subordinates of Vladimir who were still alive-these two men couldn't keep up with Ogata's sword speed at all. They couldn't even defend with a knife, so they followed Vladimir's footsteps.

When Ogata was preparing to concentrate on dealing with Alexei and the others who suddenly struck, Alexei had already turned his head and fled because he followed his own inner choice.

Alexei's sudden escape behavior directly caused Ogata to fall into a state of bewilderment.

Although this awkward state only lasted for an instant.

Ogata hates such humiliating criminals.

Faced with the opportunity to catch up and wipe out all the enemies, Ogata really couldn't think of any reason to give it up.

So Ogata, who was still standing on Vladimir's horse, didn't hesitate too much-instead of standing, sitting on the saddle.

Ogata is not stupid enough to use his 2 legs to chase the enemy's 4 hooves.

Fortunately, Ogata's height is high enough that there is no situation where his feet cannot be stepped on the saddle.

According to the horse riding skills he learned from Mamiya and the others, Ogata turned the horse's head toward the direction where Alexei and the others were escaping, and then used his back heel to make a kind of neither light nor heavy. The force knocked down his horse.

"Well!"

The war horse let out a low neigh, and then carried Ogata like a sharp sword from the bowstring, rushing towards Alexei and the others.

After riding the Don horse used exclusively by the Cossacks, Ogata finally experienced the extraordinaryness of this horse.

Whether it is explosive power or speed, it is far better than the native Japanese horse that Ogata rode before.

Compared with this Don hippopotamus, the native horses in Japan are similar to donkeys.

Ogata also feels grateful secretly-fortunately, the horse under his crotch is a well-trained horse, and he has not been thrown off the horse or not listening because of a new person sitting on his back. The command of the party.

Although this hippo is indeed quite powerful.

But the horses that Alexei and others rode are also Don hippos.

The distance between Ogata and Alexei could not be shortened in a short time.

Just as Ogata was thinking about what to do, he suddenly heard a gunshot from behind.

Afterwards, the horse under Alexei's crotch in front suddenly fell to the ground, and even the guards behind him tripped over.

Without looking at Ogata, he could guess who made the gunshot.

"Good job..."

After praising Amachi softly, Ogata squatted his horse's belly lightly again, raising the speed of the horse's hips by one step again.

The distance from Alexei and others who had fallen from a horse was narrowed in one breath.

Ogata held Daizai with the thumb and index finger of his left hand, and the remaining three fingers held the rein.

Da Shitian with his right hand was raised high, covering the moonlight, and huge shadows were cast on Alexei and others who had just gotten up from the ground.

laugh!

The sound of blood and bone being cut off sounded.

How powerful is the horse's potential energy when charging, plus Ogata's swordsmanship?

Ogata only felt as if he was cutting a piece of fragile paper, and easily chopped off the head of one of Alexei's guards.

This was the first time Ogata sat on horseback and slashed an enemy.

The most difficult aspect of slashing an enemy while sitting on horseback is to find the timing of the knife. Let the timing and speed of your knife match the speed of the horse under the hip.

But finding the time to release the sword is nothing more than a simple matter for Ogata, who has experienced many battles and sword fighting, and has now entered the "Selfless Realm."

After slashing one of Alexei's guards with a slash, Ogata reined his horse and drove the horse under his crotch.

Although the power of riding on a horse to slash the enemy is very powerful, the efficiency of killing the enemy is very low.

Even Ogata, with horses rushing under the hips, couldn't hit too many people at once.

To fight Alexei and the others on a horse, you would have to charge back and forth to kill them all.

Ogata, who turned over and dismounted, ran towards Alexei and the others who were only a dozen steps away from him, carrying double knives.

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Falling from a horse running at high speed-if you are unlucky, you might just fall to death.

Alexey had good luck with them-neither he nor his guards fell to death.

However, they all suffered from falls of varying degrees.

Alexey didn't know what the others were like.

He only knew that his neck, chest, and right arm were painful.

Although the neck hurts, but the body can barely stand up, there should be no paralysis.

Although my chest hurts, I can still breathe.

The injury on the right arm looked more serious.

The right arm is twisted from the position of the elbow to a normal position, which is absolutely impossible to twist.

The broken bones, pierced through the skin and exposed to the body, made it creepy just looking at it.

But if they say that Alexei, who didn't fall directly to death, they were lucky, and it was somewhat inaccurate.

Because Alexei barely got up from the ground, he saw a man riding a horse running from behind them, and then slashed the head of a guard next to him.

It was the Japanese who killed Vladimir and the others in a second.

Afterwards, Alexei saw the Japanese stand up and get off his horse, rushing towards them...

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Those who could still hold a knife hurriedly drew out their saber.

This group of people just fell off the horses, none of them were in good health, and only half of them were able to pull out the knives properly.

Ogata didn't even look at these people who drew swords.

His gaze was fixed on Alexei all the way—because Alexei's dress was the most gorgeous, he didn't look like an ordinary person.

Ogata decided to get rid of this guy who didn't seem to be an ordinary person first, and then slowly deal with the others.

But just as Ogata was about to rush to Alexei, Ogata's pupils suddenly shrank.

Because he saw Alexei who was full of resentment, gritted his teeth, took a pistol from his arms, and pointed the muzzle directly at Ogata.

After pointing the gun at Ogata, who rushed straight towards him, Alexei's eyes showed a triumphant look as if he had seen his strategy succeed.

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The muskets that are currently popular in Europe are the flintlock pistols that can only be fired once at a time.

Whether it is power or range, it is far inferior to a long-barreled musket.

Therefore, no matter which country it is, there is no large-scale installation of pistols in the army. Only those commanders will have pistols for self-defense and pretense.

The Cossacks are the same.

Only the kind of cossacks with considerable status can possess a pistol.

And Alexei happens to be one of the small group of people who are eligible to own pistols.

Although the pistol is far inferior to the long-barreled musket in terms of power and range, it is very suitable for use as a hidden weapon due to its ease of carrying.

Alexei has always regarded his only pistol as his ultimate killer.

Alexei, who has always boasted of his strength, has never dared to tell others-he actually leaned on his pistol and overshadowed many people in many duels without spectators.

His favorite yin technique is that when the opponent rushes over, he suddenly pulls out a pistol and shoots at the enemy.

This trick is unsatisfactory, and the opponent will often be killed by his gun because it is too late to react.

Alexei wanted to escape for his life, but now the Japanese has killed himself—then Alexei also decided not to make any reservations, and directly used his strongest weapon against the Japanese.

boom!

The next moment Alexei pointed his gun at Ogata, he pulled the trigger directly.

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For Alexei who suddenly pulled out his pistol, Ogata was surprised at the same time, but he also felt... a strange sense of intimacy.

Suddenly shoot at the enemy—isn’t this what Ogata loves most?

There is a feeling of finding the same good.

Driven by this strange sense of intimacy, Ogata decided to pay tribute to this "friend" as a "pistol lover"!

boom!

Alexei shot.

As for how to avoid bullets and split bullets, Ogata has his own experience, as well as the experience taught by Ichi before.

Genichi once said to Ogata in Edo: As long as you look at the muzzle of the iron cannon and the enemy's pulling the trigger, as long as your footwork is more flexible, then anyone can hide from bullets.

For Genichi's words, Ogata deeply agrees.

No little action made by Alexei could not escape Ogata's eyes, who had entered the "Selfless Realm."

After keenly seeing that Alexei's right index finger began to bend, Ogata immediately stepped forward and stepped aside.

The next moment Ogata flashed aside, the bullet shot down the barrel and passed through where Ogata stood just now.

After that, Ogata held Da Zizai with his left ring finger and tail finger, and stretched his thumb, index finger, and **** into his arms.

He took out his Xia Nai.

Ogata decided to use his pistol to take care of this rare friend.

Let him see how the pistol is used.

Raise the gun, aim, and pull the trigger.

Gunshots rang out louder than Alexei's pistol.

Even Ogata will not miss this distance.

Xia Nao's bullet directly smashed Alexei's proud face that was still "planned".

Because Ogata's movements were so fast, Alexei, who didn't react at all, still had a smug look on his face until his head exploded.

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There is nothing to say about the next scenes.

After killing Alexei with a single shot, Ogata took Kasana back into his arms, and then rushed into Alexei's alive guards.

Ogata did not use blade counters.

The reason why there is no need to counteract it is also very simple.

Just to be able to use both knives for offense and get rid of this group of people faster.

Ogata opened his bow left and right, throwing both swords in his hands into the attack on these people.

Every time Da Shi Tian and Da Zi Zai swipe, they will surely take away a life.

After only two hours of breathing, Alexei and others were like Vladimir and others just now-they became corpses that fell in the snow and their body temperature began to drop.

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"Ha...ha...ha..."

Now that he moved to the battle, Ogata's breathing has also become a little quicker.

Ogata did not count how many people he and Amachi had already killed.

But there are certainly many Cossacks still surviving in the village.

Ogata turned to look at Alexei whose head was blown up.

This guy is the same as the guy who was killed by a single shot just now. He is not low at first glance. Although his head is blown out, he can still see his facial features clearly.

Ogata intends to let people hold the heads of Vladimir and Alexei, so that the remaining Cossacks who are still alive can see the heads of these two men with considerable status, and to blow the morale of the Cossacks of the survivors.

Just as Ogata was thinking about whether to let Amachi be responsible for lifting the heads of these two people, Ogata suddenly heard an Ainu language from his side:

"￥%#&*%￥!"

Look sideways—a group of villagers are holding spears or bows and rushing toward Ogata with excitement.

Ogata looked intently and found that this group of Ainu people had some familiar faces—it seemed to be the people he had just rescued.

Just as Ogata was thinking about how to communicate with these villagers who arrived suddenly, a mature man uttered unstandard Japanese:

"Thank you. Thank you very much, really."

Ogata had some impressions of this brawny man. He seemed to be one of the people who had just been rescued by Ogata.

"you are welcome."

Ogata briefly responded to the thanks of the brawny man who can speak Japanese, and then asked:

"What are you here for?"

"There are still a lot of white-skinned thieves in the village." The strong man replied sonorously, "We are not yet ready to rest."

In a simple sentence, they understood their purpose—they wanted to continue fighting with the attacking Cossacks, instead of hiding aside and watching Ogata fight alone.

Ogata glanced at the brawny man with a slightly surprised look, then turned his gaze, and quickly scanned the faces of the villagers who had suddenly rushed in front of him.

A light smile appeared on his face that was too lazy to show his expression because he had entered the "no-self state".

The mental outlook of the villagers has been very different from just now.

Most of the villagers that Ogata met just now have lost their will to fight, and only anger, panic, and tension remain on their faces.

And now, the group of villagers in front of Ogata's eyes all clenched the weapon in their hands, their faces were full of high morale, and their passionate interest, focusing on Ogata's scorching sight like a flame.

The reason why their mental outlook has undergone such a huge change is because of Ogata.

Many of them were rescued by Ogata just now.

They witnessed the cossacks' facelessness when facing Ogata, as well as Ogata's heroic attitude of beheading those Cossacks like cutting melons and vegetables.

It was like a fire that suddenly appeared and dispelled the darkness.

The appearance of Ogata rekindled their desire to survive and the will to fight.

And Ogata is also invisible, becoming their backbone.

For these villagers who did not wait for others to save them, Ogata also raised some respect for them.

And these villagers who came suddenly also helped Ogata a lot.

Ogata is now wondering how to let the surviving Cossacks see the two guys who looked like commanders that he had just killed.

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Ogata chopped off the heads of Vladimir and Alexei, and then asked these fighting villagers to lift them high with spears.

It's a pity that none of them speaks Lucia.

If you yell "Your generals have been taken by us" in Lucian language, it will have a better effect on morale.

The villagers who rekindled their fighting spirit followed Ogata and pursued the Cossacks who were still alive.

The only remaining people changed their faces after seeing the heads of Vladimir and Ariksey who were lifted up high.

Their morale fell like an avalanche, and their fighting spirit quickly melted like spring snow.

They screamed in terror, while riding their horses to flee.

But Ogata and the others clung to them, chasing them.

One after another, poisonous arrows flew out, shooting down these panicked Cossacks.

The prey and the hunter—the identity between the two were reversed in a very short period of time.

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China Village, the home of the mayor Chepke—

"Grandpa!" A delicate girl who was still young and had no tattoos on her face, looked at the **** left arm of the old man in front of her, her face was full of tears.

This old man is Chepke, the mayor of China Village.

And this young girl is Chepke's granddaughter.

"It's okay..." Chepke tried to squeeze a smile at his granddaughter. "It's just a small injury."

Although he said "It's okay", his pale face didn't look like an okay person at all.

Just now, his left shoulder was chopped by a Cossack's saber, and blood followed the wound to stain his entire left arm and the clothes on his left hand.

Just when the Cossack was about to make up for Chepke, fortunately, the poisonous arrow shot by his only son successfully attacked the Cossack, otherwise Chepke's life would be confessed.

After saving his father, Chepke's son was responsible for Chepke's temporary hiding in their home.

Chepke's daughter-in-law and granddaughter didn't know how to shoot arrows, so after the Cossacks attacked, the mother and daughter hid in a hidden place in the house.

When Chepke's son returned home with the injured Chepke, Chepke's daughter-in-law and granddaughter were directly frightened.

So there is this scene where the granddaughter is crying.

"Father..." The son said with a heavy face, Puke said softly, "We...what should we do now?"

Hearing this question from his son, Chepke couldn't help but tighten his lips, and his face became heavier.

Chepke's head, in fact, is still in a state of paste.

He didn't understand until now-why the muskets used by these fair-skinned people were so powerful.

The reason why their Qina Village collapsed tonight was mainly because their bows and arrows could not match the muskets of the white-skinned strangers.

As far as Chepke knows, muskets should be empty and powerful, but their range and accuracy are messed up, and they are no better weapons than bows and arrows.

The barrage that I saw tonight directly stunned Chepke.

Chepke raised his head, listening to the movement outside the house.

Now there are not many screams made by the villagers of their Qina Village.

Only the sound of snow being trampled on, and the faint cheers can be heard.

—Everyone... are they almost killed...

Chepke cried out in grief in his heart.

As the mayor of China Village, Chepke now only feels grief.

I can’t hear many screams from the villagers—the explanation Chepke can think of is that the villagers are almost killed...

The faint cheers that came to my ears should have been made by those white-skinned bastards.

While feeling sad, Chepke also felt a deep sense of powerlessness-as the village chief, he could not lead the villagers to resist foreign aggression.

"...Chilu."

Chepke called out his son's name, then glanced at the son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter in front of him-looking at his only three family members, then he continued saying:

"The others have probably been killed."

"The three of you run away."

"I will cover you."

As soon as Chepke's voice fell, his son immediately said anxiously:

"Father, no! If we want to escape, we will run away together!"

"What stupid thing are you talking about!" Chepke reprimanded his son sharply. "If there is no one to help cover, you can't escape at all."

"I'm bleeding a lot now, and my head has started to faint."

"It's most suitable for me, who is already injured, to take care of the cover."

"I will try to attract the attention of those fair-skinned **** later."

"You take the opportunity to pick up our dog sled."

"The dogs in our family may still be alive."

"You just run away in a dog sled. The farther you escape, the better."

"Go to Kuma Village, or anywhere else."

The son just wanted to say aloud to persuade his father to escape with them and not to think about it.

But after meeting his father's gaze, he only felt thousands of words stuck in his throat, unable to utter a word, bowed his head and wept silently.

Chepke's daughter-in-law also wept with them.

The air was filled with sadness.

"Grandpa." Chepke's granddaughter is also a 14-year-old girl, not a child who doesn't know anything. She naturally knew what would happen to Chepke if Chepke stayed to cover them.

Looking at his granddaughter who was crying as a tabby cat, Chepke put on a gentle expression.

"Don't cry. I'm just late for your escape."

"After I cover the three of you and escape, I will follow you."

"So you are now obediently following your parents to escape, okay?"

"Hmm..." The granddaughter with tears on her face, biting her lower lip, nodded gently, and stretched out her hands to embrace Chepke.

"Grandpa, you must keep up with you from now on, after I... I still want to continue to hear you tell me about the heroic epics that have been passed down from generation to generation..."

With a gentle smile, Chepke hugged his granddaughter.

"Okay. I promise you. I will definitely follow you later, and then I will continue to tell you about the heroic epics that have been passed down from generation to generation."

The granddaughter's eyes were already crying red.

And after Chepke whispered again, "Someday", the gentle color in his smile became a bit richer.

After letting go of his granddaughter, Chepke turned to hug his son.

"Father. I love you." Chepke's son hugged Chepke firmly, crying, and said affectionately.

"I love you too. My son. I must live."

Chepke knew that this might be the last time he hugged his family.

So Chepke also decided to unify the words he had never dared to say to his family before, so he didn't regret it.

"Son, I'm sorry. Actually...Binche's death depends on me. I am greedy and save trouble, so I fed him the smelly meat..."

Binch-a dog raised by Chepke's son.

A month ago, I had a sudden fever and then died of illness.

No one knew why Binch was like this—except for Chepke.

Because the day before Binch became ill, Chepke fed the smelly meat to Binch in order to save trouble and meat.

Chepke never knew how to speak, so he kept hiding it from his son.

And now that he was almost dying, Chepke had no scruples.

The son was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head:

"Father, it's okay."

After letting go of his son, Chepke began to hug his daughter-in-law.

"Pally." Chepke whispered his daughter-in-law's name, "I love you."

"Father, I love you too."

"Pally, I'm sorry...".

Chepke decided to take advantage of this opportunity to tell his daughter-in-law about the same thing that he dared not tell his daughter-in-law.

"The wine your parents gave us before was actually something I drank secretly... I just wanted to taste a bite, but after taking a sip, I found that it was really delicious, so I decided to drink more. , I have finished drinking..."

The daughter-in-law was stunned, then shook her head.

"Father, it's okay."

After saying these two things that had always been backlogged in my heart and I had never dared to say, Chepke only felt that his weight had become lighter, and his mood was extremely happy.

He has no regrets.

After the son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter-each hugged hard, Chepke grabbed the spear next to him with his uninjured right hand with a decisive expression.

"Let's go."

Chepke said.

"I'll help you attract those fair-skinned bastards."

"Look at the right time to go on a sleigh ride!"

After speaking, Chepke clenched his spear tightly, with sadness and determination on his face, strode toward the outside of the house.

However-after rushing out of the house, the scene in front of Chepke and others made Chepke and others' expressions freeze.

Ogata, half of his clothes and skin splattered with blood, stood not far away with a knife.

Behind him are some villagers with very excited and excited expressions.

"The village chief!" a villager yelled excitedly, "I finally found you!"

"we won!"

"Thanks to this and man! The thieves were beaten back! We won!"

The villagers cheered.

And Chepke's expression changed quickly.

He was ecstatic at first.

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, his expression suddenly stiffened.

The color of ecstasy slowly turned into a weird, embarrassing expression that is hard to describe in words...

He now...some dare not look back at the son and daughter-in-law behind him...

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Ah Ting is a female ninja who has been trained as a ninja since she was a child, so naturally she will not be the kind of figure with a lot of fat on her body.

Regarding Ah Ding's figure, everyone can imagine Tifa's figure.

what? You don't know Tifa? Well, it's normal if you don't know, after all, my wife is not a well-known existence. I don't know what kind of figure my wife's figure is, so I can go to Baidu.

Ah Ding’s figure is similar to Tifa, with no fat on his waist, only a tight waistcoat.