I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

One hour after the first army camp was attacked—

"My lord! My lord! What should we do now?", "My lord! Please give the order!", "My lord! What should we do with the corpses of the corpses of the sirs born with Tianmu?", "My lord..."...

Kuroda's hands, whose palms were torn off by Ogata abruptly, have now been simply treated. Both palms are coated with medicine, and they are wrapped in a circle of thick linen.

There is no painkiller in this era. Kuroda now only feels that his hands are holding a lot of wooden thorns, and the pain makes Kuroda grin.

But compared to the pain in both palms, what worries Kuroda more now is the "pain" in his head.

Looking at the people around him, you talked to me, chattered, and the generals who asked him for instructions made Kuroda feel that his head was about to explode.

Yingzhai was attacked by Ogata Ichitosai-this was already an hour ago.

Kuroda can promise-this is definitely the longest hour he has ever spent in this life... It's only an hour, but it feels like a full day has passed.

Kuroda recalled the many things that happened during this hour, and he felt cold sweat all over his body...

In this short hour, Kuroda experienced three states of "blank head", "fighting up", and "exhausted".

Let’s talk about the blank head first-after seeing Ogata and Ogata beheaded as if cutting melons and vegetables, Kuroda's head at that time directly buzzed and became blank.

It is difficult to understand the situation in front of you, and it is difficult to think.

At that time, he only made the most instinctive reaction as a creature-to survive.

He dragged his seriously injured close friend Akizuki, desperately away from Ogata’s side, and fleeing, and loudly ordered the guards who were originally responsible for guarding the coach’s big account to stop Ogata and give him and Akizuki some time to escape. And opportunity.

Fortunately, the general Kasuga who was sent by Sheng Tianmu to mobilize the troops before finally arrived at the battlefield with archers and iron gunners.

And Ogata Itosai seemed to have no intention of fighting with Akizuki, who had lost his fighting spirit and combat effectiveness. After seeing the appearance of the archer and the iron gunner, he evacuated and was no longer seen.

Sheng Tianmu is the general of their first army. The death of the Shengtianmu was almost as if the brains of their First Army were directly chopped off.

Therefore, after the death of Shengtianmu, their First Army simply lost a brain responsible for overall planning and command.

Born Tianmu, Tiandao battled to death, and Qiuyue was seriously injured, Kuroda directly became the current highest-ranking general of the First Army.

Faced with the situation where the dragons had no leader after the death of Tianmu, Kuroda decided to bite the bullet and build up fighting spirit after an extremely fierce ideological struggle, taking the responsibility of "temporarily commanding the first army". Heavy responsibility.

After temporarily taking over the position of Shengtianmei, Kuroda immediately issued two orders—to send people to the top hiding place and organize manpower to search around.

It’s not hard to guess why Ogata Ichitosai broke into the camp so suddenly—mostly it was for the top.

It's a pity that Kuroda was a step late in the end.

When the man he sent arrived at the uppermost hiding place, they only saw the corpses all over the ground, and the uppermost corpse happened to be one of the corpses all over the ground...

The bad news is not over yet—not long after Kuroda received the most deadly bad news, he received another piece of bad news: There was a strangely walking foot in the "South Stables".

After stealing a horse from the "South Stables", he rode his horse and fled outside the camp.

The weird trails of Zuchi, the horse stealing, and the escape from the camp—these three elements are superimposed on each other, and it is difficult for Kuroda to be alert to this Zuchi.

Realizing that this "Zukai" was most likely Kuroda, who was pretending to be Ogata, he immediately sent an order to stop this "Zukai" from leaving the camp.

It's a pity-Kuroda is one step too late...

At that time, the order of the camp had not been restored, so the transmission of information was extremely inefficient.

When the news of "the strange "foot light" stealing horses leaving the camp" reached Kuroda's ears, Ogata was about to leave the camp.

When Kuroda gave the interception order, Ogata had already left the camp with a man and a horse...

Hearing that it was a step late and that "Zuqing" had left the camp, Kuroda's mood...it was hard to describe in words.

Thinking that this "Asuka" is most likely Ogata Ichitosai posing, and after this "Asuka" has escaped from the camp, Kuroda feels that the blood in his body is pouring into his head...

This is the end of the matter, and it doesn't help... Kuroda can only restrain his exhaustion, strengthen his energy, and continue to preside over his work.

After that, Kuroda rectified the order of the camp bit by bit, and rummaged through the camp inch by inch, looking for Ogata Ichitosai.

However... I searched the entire camp several times inside and outside, and almost turned the whole camp over, but I couldn't find Ogata Ichidosesai.

Kuroda has to admit this fact-Ogata Ichitosai should have left here...

At this moment, the order of the camp has basically been restored.

At this moment, most of the high-ranking generals in the camp were gathered in the coach's tent, and like a headless fly, they asked Kuroda what to do.

At this moment, Kuroda only felt exhausted when facing the anxious faces in front of him.

In the past, Kuroda only commanded 1,000 people at most.

Command the 3000 army, and still deal with this mess-this has exceeded the limit of Kuroda's ability.

Kuroda, who was paralyzed on the pony tie, listened silently to the "requests for instructions" of the generals in front of him like a man who had lost his soul, before he stammered when his head was about to crash: " Anyway, anyway, now... first count the casualties and count the losses..."

Kuroda's words were not finished yet, a male voice that was neither salty nor light, suddenly sounded out of the account:

"Count the casualties-this is indeed the first thing to do at the moment."

"But in addition to counting the casualties, we must not forget to step up vigilance."

"'Hangman Yidaozhai' has always acted unreasonably and hard to understand."

"Don't ignore the possibility of him coming back suddenly."

As soon as this male voice sounded, everyone in the camp showed shocked expressions, then turned their heads and looked at the account.

"Old Master!" Kuroda exclaimed first.

Songping Dingxin copied his hands, lifted the curtain of the account, and walked slowly into the account.

The generals in the camp stood up and saluted Songping Dingxin

Songping Dingxin waved his hand and motioned to everyone to avoid the ceremony.

"I already know what happened." Songping Dingxin slowly lowered his hand indicating that the generals in the camp should be exempted from the ceremony.

Just now, Songping Dingxin had learned from others what had happened in the camp during the hour.

Learned that Shengtianmu died in battle.

I learned that I could not find Ogata Idosesai everywhere in the camp.

Listening to the bad news one after another, Songping Dingxin's reaction-very flat.

He didn't even wrinkle his brows, as if Otami's death in battle and Ogata Ichitosai's escape were not a major event worth mentioning.

Knowing that most of the high-ranking generals in the army had gathered at the coach's camp to discuss the matter, Matsuhira Dingxin silently rushed to the coach's camp with Tachibana.

Because Tachibana was not qualified to be in the head coach's tent, he was waiting silently outside the camp tent at this time.

"Calm down, Kuroda-kun." Matsuhira Dingxin looked at Kuroda with a calm gaze, "Don't panic because of such a small matter."

"You look so unremarkable now."

Listening to Matsuhira's rebuke in a flat tone, Kuroda's face immediately showed an ashamed color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I'm very sorry..." Kuroda whispered, "I made you laugh..."

"If you apologize to me, it will be avoided." Matsuba Dingxin continued to say in a tone that was neither salty nor indifferent, as if there was no emotional connotation. "

"Get up and take out the spirit of a Samurai in the Sendai domain."

Matsudaira's words... No, it should be said that his whole person seems to be ridden with magical powers.

When the generals in the camp saw Songping Dingxin calmly copying his hands into the camp, he felt a little calmer in his flustered heart.

There is a feeling of mastery.

And Kuroda felt ashamed at first after hearing the non-violent reprimand of Matsuhira Masanbu just now, and then-renewed his fighting spirit.

The reason in my mind that had become a "mixed ball of wool" was combed one by one into clear parallel lines.

Under Matsuhira's reprimand and encouragement, Kuroda, who recovered quickly, took a few deep breaths—

"Kasuga, the job of counting the casualties is entrusted to you. Not only do I need to know how many people were killed or injured, but also how many materials were lost."

"Hengshan, you go to the Second Army in person and tell Master Inamori what happened here."

"Gu Village, you will continue to be responsible for leading people to search around the camp..."

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Kuroda ordered one after another military orders in an orderly manner.

The panic and anxiety on the faces of the generals in the camp also gradually disappeared with Kuroda's one-by-one military orders.

The heavy atmosphere that originally permeated the air in the tent also slowly faded.

A major feature of "organization" is that "as long as there is no problem with the leader, then many problems are easy to talk about."

This characteristic is particularly evident in the army, so ancient China only had the proverb "a soldier bears a bear, a bear bears a nest".

Songping Dingxin quietly looked at the generals in front of him.

Nodding lightly.

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The camp where A Ding and the others hid—

咚咚咚咚...

A big pot was standing next to the hunting lodge, and the clear water in the pot was bubbling with bubbles.

Aizan sat beside the big pot, adjusting the heat.

At this moment, Aheli suddenly emerged from the hunting lodge next to him.

As soon as Ahili came out, Ayzan immediately stopped the job of controlling the heat, and asked in a hurry to Ahili:

"How? How is Miss Ading now?"

"Except for the body is still a bit hot, everything is fine..." Ahili sighed lightly.

"It's normal to get hot." Ayzan said relieved. "According to my experience, it is normal to have a slight fever after suffering such a serious injury. As long as the wound is not inflamed or purulent."

Since Ogata's sudden departure last night, Aizan and Ahili have taken care of Amachi according to Ogata's instructions.

Although it is called taking care, the two of them actually didn't do anything.

Ah Ting has been sleeping and has not woken up, so all Ayzan and Ahili can do is wipe off the sweat from Ah Ting's body.

In order to avoid suspicion, the work of wiping A-Ding sweat is done by Ahili, while Ayizan is only responsible for moving water, cooking and other rough tasks.

Ahili looked up at the sky, a look of sadness appeared on his face: "It's almost noon... How come Mr. Majima hasn't come back yet... He should... There will be no accidents... Where did he go... "

"...Don't think about it so much." Aizan whispered, "Mr. Mashima, he might be back later. Now it's almost noon, it's time to prepare lunch."

After all, Aizan stood up.

"Ahili, this pot of hot water is almost ready, please put out the fire."

"Yeah." Ahili nodded. "Be careful on the way."

Aizan picked up his bow and arrow and dived into the woods next to him.

After Ayzan left, Yahili followed Ayzan's instructions to set aside the firewood at the bottom of the pot and stomped it out. Then, he sat beside the pot, looking at the boiling water in the pot, in a daze.

Last night, Ahili did not close his eyes almost overnight, and had been taking care of Ah Ding personally.

Now that I’m free, Aheli only feels exhaustion that is constantly rising like a tide... His eyelids are starting to get heavier and heavier...

Just when Ahili was about to sit and doze, a strange noise suddenly sounded from behind her.

Aheli is no stranger to this strange noise, and she heard it every day during this time—it was the sound of horseshoes.

As soon as the sound of horseshoes came into Ahili's ears, the sleepiness that had been occupying his whole body immediately disappeared.

She suddenly jumped up from the ground like a spring on her ass, grabbed her own bow and arrow next to her, and then put on a face as if she was going to confront a bear and a wolf, turning her head to look in the direction from the sound of horseshoes. -At the end of the line of sight, there is one man and one horse.

The man on horseback was lying on the horse's back, driving the horse under the crotch and leaning slowly towards Ahili.

Looking at this person, the expression on Ahili's face has undergone rich changes.

The expression on her face was stiff at first.

Afterwards, this stiff expression quickly transformed into a color of surprise.

When the color of surprise appeared on her face, Ahili immediately lifted his alert state.

"Mr. Mashima! (Ainu

This person and horse are Ogata and Turnip who are familiar to Aheli.

Ahili threw away the bow and arrow in his hand and walked quickly toward Ogata.

"Mr. Mashima! You are finally back! Really, where are you going... Ah! Mr. Majima! What's the matter with the blood on your body? (Ainu

Just now it was far away, but Ahili didn't see clearly.

After getting closer, Ahili found out that Ogata's current appearance was quite frightening.

The clothes were splattered with blood and stains of various colors-these blood stains and stains took up nearly 50% of Ogata's clothes.

"Mr. Mashima, how did your clothes... become like this...? Are you okay? You look tired... (Ainu

Of course Ogata couldn't understand the Ainu spoken by Ahili.

But based on Ahili's look and tone, he roughly guessed that Ahili was caring for him.

Ogata Okashiri smiled, and then intermittently said in Ainu words that he only knew: "I'm fine. (Ainu

"How is she, Ading? Is she sleeping? Where is Aizan? Why didn't she see him?"

Ahili couldn't understand Ogata's Japanese, but he heard the two names "Amachi" and "Ayzan" from what Ogata had just said.

Ahili pointed to the hunting lodge not far away, then closed his eyes, folded his hands behind his head, and made a "sleep" motion.

Then Ahili pointed to the woods next to him, and then made a bow and arrow motion.

After reading Ahili's "sign language", Ogata let out a sigh of relief.

"Are you still sleeping... That's good... If she sees my bloody'human slashing' posture, she will definitely be scolded..."

After all, Ogata lowered his head and glanced at the blood and stained clothes on his body, subconsciously showing a helpless expression.

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"Okay! Caught it!"

Aizan held up a rabbit by the hind legs and lifted it upside down.

As soon as the rabbit started to struggle, Ayzan quickly grabbed its head with one hand and smashed the rabbit's head directly.

Looking at the fat rabbit in his hand, Aizan looked satisfied and looked up and down.

But-very suddenly, Aizan frowned sharply.

After that, Ayzan threw away the fat rabbit in his hand at a very fast speed, then rolled on the ground, and rolled to the back of a large rock not far away, then drew the bow and winded it, aiming the arrow at the arrow not far away. A large thicket of bushes nearly half a person tall.

"Come out." Aizan said in a deep voice, "If I don't come out, I will let go."

As an "old hunter", Ayzan, although his bones are no longer comparable to the previous ones, the various abilities such as eyesight, hearing, etc., trained through decades of hunting careers, are not so simple to regress.

Just now, Aizan heard a strange noise in the bushes not far away.

He, who was experienced in hunting, instantly recognized it—this is not a noise that animals can make.

Hearing the naked threat from Ayzan, the bush fell silent at first.

Then there was a rustling voice.

Two figures slowly stood up from the bushes.

Looking at the two people who emerged from the bushes, Aizan's pupils shrank slightly: "You are—?!"

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Red Moon Fortress—

On the wooden wall of the Red Moon Fortress, someone stood guarding it at all times.

Beware of irrelevant people—especially when curious children climb the city walls, but also beware of any outsiders approaching their homes.

At the corner of the outer wall of the Red Moon Fortress, several young men holding bows meticulously swept their gazes outwards, carefully watching whether there were any outsiders approaching.

At this moment, a young man pointed his head suddenly and shouted:

"Look! Someone is approaching here in a dog sled!"

As soon as the young man’s shout fell, everyone around was looking in the direction the young man was pointing—a dog sled was approaching them at a very fast speed.

Unidentified people approached in a dog sled—the news spread across the city walls at a rapid rate.

Everyone on the wall was waiting for the sled to approach, so that they could see who was coming, and they were silently ready to fight at any time.

The speed of the sled car is very fast.

In a short while, everyone on the wall could see the face of the person riding in the sleigh—it was a peaceful person.

A very old man with gray hair and beard.

Just when everyone on the wall was wondering "why would someone so old come here on a sleigh", they heard the old man on the sleigh facing the wall in a very standard Ainu language. Of them yelled:

"Please rest assured! I don't have any malicious intentions!"

"Please go and tell Chanup! Just tell him: God of Tang is here!"

The old Heren’s voice was very loud, and it was clear that there was still almost 200 meters away, and everyone on the city wall could still clearly hear Heren’s shouts.

Hearing the shout of the old man, everyone on the wall looked at each other.

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"It's really difficult..."

Chanup sat cross-legged in his home, smoking hard while closing his eyes, thinking hard.

As the administrator of the Red Moon Fortress, every day there are many short chores of the parents to be handled by Chanup.

Just like now-now a very troublesome trivial matter has come to Chanup's head.

There was a young man who married a wife 4 years ago and gave birth to a son afterwards. However, after growing up his son, the young man held that his son did not look like him...

Regarding the question of "Is this my biological son", the young man had numerous fierce quarrels with his wife and his wife's natal family.

Because the quarrel was too intense and the impact was too great, Chanup had to come forward to resolve the matter.

Now Chanup is thinking about how to deal with this matter.

But at this moment-a sturdy man opened the door curtain and walked quickly into Chanup's home.

As soon as he entered Chanup’s house, the big man immediately said to Chanup:

"Chanup. Something happened... it should be considered urgent."

"What's the matter?" Chinup put down the smoking gun in his hand and looked at the sturdy man in front of him.

"There is a very old Kazuo who just approached us on a dog sled."

"Older Japanese?" Chanup frowned slightly.

"Well, yes. After the old man approached, he said to the person guarding the wall: ‘Please go and tell Chanup and tell him: The **** of soup is here.’"

It's like doing magic.

After hearing the name "Tang Shen", the expression on Chanupu's face suddenly changed like magic.

The brows that were originally only slightly frowned, after hearing the name "Tang Shen", the slightly frowned brows instantly became frowning. Because the brows were frowned too tightly, the eyes were narrowed, as if they disappeared. .

"Master Chanup, who is the UU reading www.uukanshu.com? Is it your friend?" the sturdy man asked back.

Chanup didn't immediately answer this question from the big man.

Just picked up the smoking gun, took another cigarette in silence, and then slowly said:

"...Let him in and bring him to me."

"Eh?"

"I said: let him in, bring him to me."

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It was almost 1:00 in the morning before the update was released... I am guilty, I am guilty...

In order to apologize, let me give you a cold knowledge of popular science!

Su Mengshi, the author of "I was a swordsman in ancient Japan" (also known as Ichitosai), his favorite animal is the bear.

KUMA~~