I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

The He army that is attacking this time is the second army that has never participated in the battle these days and has always maintained an uninjured state, that is, the direct line of the shogunate.

Although in terms of combat effectiveness, the shogunate’s direct line forces are not much better than the feudal clan armies, and may even be slightly weaker than the male feudal clan such as Aizu and Sendai, but they have never participated in the battle in these days, so they have physical strength. , The fighting will are more abundant.

One after another, he was blocked, and now even the precious artillery formation was buried in the sea of ​​fire, Inamori's anger had been directly exploded.

He just wanted to quickly take down this nasty city fortress and kill all the **** barbarians in the city fortress-so he almost unthinkingly dispatched the direct line troops that had not been sent to battle for the sake of preserving power, in order to use the most Quickly end this battle that should have been very easy in his expectation.

On the other hand, on the side of the Red Moon Fortress-the important outer wall has now been destroyed, and they only have the last line of defense, the inner wall.

They can no longer use the tactics of "outer wall against the enemy, inner wall shooting from a distance," which has caused a lot of suffering for the Hejun these days.

There are not enough fighters.

Only the last line of defense remains.

There is no way out.

The fierce battle is so intense that people can't bear to imagine it.

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In the sky where the wind and snow had just stopped, beams of sunlight passed through the gaps of the slightly scattered dark clouds, sprinkled lightly on the snowy field, and sprinkled on the walls of the city where the shouts are soaring and the blood is splashing.

Under the dim sunlight like yellow mist, there are hacking, defensive, encirclement and assault everywhere.

Arrows pierced and pierced by everyone's side and over their heads.

Ainu's spears and Kazuto's knives to catch and peck.

The sound of a knife slashing on the armor.

The sound of wooden shields colliding.

The sound of stepping on the "soft floor" paved by human flesh.

Because of being injured, I can't believe that this is the sound that humans can make...

It’s not so wide. The inner walls are filled with dim sunlight. The inner walls of the Red Moon Fortress are destined to leave a lot of marks in the history books of later generations. The Ainu and the Heren-grow in the same The two kinds of people on a piece of land are now like a pair of bears and wolves that are twisting together.

Constantly tumbling, entanglement, and fighting on this small city wall.

The "bear" opened his mouth wide and bit the "wolf" on the leg.

Although the "wolf" is not as powerful as the "bear", it still fights to the end, using his own weapons that are far inferior to the "bear"-teeth and claws, biting the "bear". The dripping blood of "bear" and "wolf" splashed around. The fierce fighting has caused the battle lines of the two armies to change all the time.

Suddenly somewhere, Kazuto strode forward, and then he was repelled back.

Suddenly, the Ainu gathered together to prepare for a sharp impact on Heren Lai, and then they were dispersed.

This place was still the fiercest battle, but in the blink of an eye, another fiercer battle took its place.

The dim sunlight reflected the fighting figures of the fighters of the two races, their hideous faces, and the painful look after injury.

Light and darkness, blood and fire, battle and defeat, survival and death, and people and Ainu-this is the scene on the inner city wall.

This small inner city wall is like the epitome of the thousand-year struggle between the two ethnic groups.

The people of the two ethnic groups who grew up on the same land have different faces and different cultures, fighting for the land.

Thousands of years have passed. The territories of the two ethnic groups have changed, and the people have also changed for so many generations.

Among the things that are right and wrong, the only constant is the greedy heart.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that after the blood flowing in the bodies of the two ethnic groups blends together, they can't tell each other at all.

Heren has not taken the Red Moon Fortress and vowed not to give up.

And the soldiers of the Red Moon Fortress, in order to defend their last line of defense, swear to their deaths.

In this struggle where they can no longer retreat and lose again, Chanup has used the last resort he can use.

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Using agility moves that were not appropriate for his age, Chanup drew an arrow from the quiver behind his back, hit the bow with the arrow, and shot the arrow, hitting a certain Japanese soldier who had just exposed his head from the ladder—— The action was done in one go.

"Mr. Chanup!" At this moment, a young man standing beside Chanup said anxiously, "Please step back!"

"Many people are touched by your fighting spirit, and only then took up arms to follow you!"

"If you have any chance, we..."

Before the young man had finished speaking, Chanup interrupted with a smile:

"Back? Young man, where can we go now?"

"Once the inner city wall falls, our hometown will fall completely."

"This is our last line of defense."

"There is no place to allow us to retreat!"

"Fight side by side with you-this is the last resort I can use."

Having said that, Chanup once again drew arrows from the quiver and shouted at the same time:

"Five people! Come with me!"

The last resort that Chanup could use is to go into battle in person to increase their defensive power as much as possible while boosting the morale of those who are still alive.

Retannoe, who had repeatedly prevented Chanup from going to the front, did not jump out and intercept Chanup.

Because Retanoer is now also holding a bow and arrow, fighting on the forefront.

It's not just Chanup or Retannoe.

At present, the Red Moon Fortress is almost everyone who can fight on the wall, and they are fighting on the wall.

Including-A Ding.

Before the enemy climbed up, Chanup had persuaded Ah Ting to take refuge in a safe place, but Ah Ting refused without hesitation.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade A Ding, Chanup could only send people to protect A Ding, who was hit by the Japanese army after they charged, just like other shooters.

A Ding destroyed and wounded all the Japanese soldiers who seemed to be difficult to deal with, as if they had just destroyed the artillery array of the Japanese Army.

He Jun naturally also found A Ding as a "strong firepower point", and tried several times to launch an impact on A Ding's location-but because A Ding was in the deepest part of the inner city wall, and their shooters were protected by a large number of fighters. So unless they kill all the soldiers in front of them, or use a cold arrow to kill Ah Ting, they are destined to have nothing to do with Ah Ting.

Ah Ding is not the only female warrior on the wall.

In this fierce battlefield, Chanup's only daughter, Esuma, is also fighting.

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"hiss……"

Esuma was holding her right arm, and the sore sensation from her right arm caused Esuma to take a few breaths.

Since 3 days ago, their military strength has been stretched, and a capable female hero like Esuma has also had to go to the battlefield.

After three days of fighting, Esuma felt like three years had passed.

The fighting was fierce, naturally accompanied by a tragic corpse.

The dead body at Esuma's left foot is her compatriot-the person's skull has been opened with a spear.

And the corpse on her right foot was chopped in the belly, and the intestines flowed out along the wound, piled on a pair of hands that he had overlapped while trying to stuff the intestines back.

A Japanese soldier not far away suffered a serious injury to his left leg. The entire knee of his left leg was connected with only a little flesh and blood. He fled backward with the remaining limbs.

It was another Japanese soldier. Both of his legs were seriously injured, so he could only crawl on the ground with his hands.

For this kind of tragic situation, Aizuma has long been indifferent.

The biggest change brought to Esuma during these 3 days of fighting was that she had completely become a person who would never react to dead bodies of various shapes.

She had only one thought in her mind now: to get rid of these and others.

Even days of pulling the bow and shooting arrows have made Esuma’s arm sore; even now every time she raises her right arm, it’s so painful that Esuma’s facial features are distorted and screamed in pain; even if she’s going to die at any time now, Esuma still clenched her teeth, drew a new arrow from the quiver, and hit the arrow on the bow...

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An oblique cut from top right to bottom left slashed the face of a very majestic Japanese soldier.

In addition to the murderous touch, what was passed along the knife to Tangshen's arm was the reaction force brought by the blade slash.

This reaction force was transmitted to Tangshen's shoulder in one breath, piercing Tangshen's nerves like thin needles.

"Well……"

After retracting the knife from the Japanese soldier whose face had been chopped, Tang Shen raised his left hand to cover his right arm.

Tang Shen's right arm is now extremely hyperemic due to violent exercise, his muscles are tight, and the veins burst.

The unstoppable hard fight left Tang Shen's right arm in an overworked state for a long time, reaching the limit that his aging body could reach.

Now, every time Tangshen swipes a knife, the muscles and bones will have severe pain, protesting to Tangshen.

"Quick! Kill this old man!"

"This old man has killed many of us!"

"Enclose him! Enclose him!"

The five nearby Hejun soldiers noticed Tangshen's strangeness, so they approached Tangshen with spears.

However... they had just stepped into Tang Shen's three steps, an arc-shaped knife light enveloped them all, passing through every key point on their bodies.

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The passage of time does not become faster or slower due to anything.

The originally dim sunlight slowly changed into the orange light characteristic of the setting sun.

In this era where lighting is all based on fire, the Shogunate obviously does not have the ability to fight at night.

The troops that can carry out night battles in the dark night where they can't see their fingers are basically the elite of the elite.

If a unit like the Shogunate has fallen and fallen in a peaceful life for a long time, if it starts a night battle, I am afraid that it has not yet seen the enemy, and because of various things, there will be large-scale "non-combat attrition" on its side. .

Inamori looked at the sky that had turned orange above his head, and the army in his hand and the teeth in his mouth creaked.

The inner wall of the Red Moon Fortress-still not fallen!

"...Master Inamori." A close friend beside Inamori, for fear that Inamori, who threatened to take the Red Moon Fortress within a day, was impulsive and forced the troops to continue fighting at night, so he took the courage to continue. Said, "Night is coming, we..."

"I know!!"

Before the confidant had finished speaking, Inamori interrupted the confidant's words with a roar.

After Inamori yelled, the confidant immediately closed his mouth and straightened his waist, not daring to say more.

Inamori's eyes seemed to be bursting out fire, and the light poured out towards the fortress in the distance.

After a long while, Inamori finally said in a calm voice:

"...Retreat. Prepare to stay overnight."

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"Heren... retreat..." Chanup muttered as he watched the He army slowly retreating like a low tide.

Everyone is the same as Chanup, looking at the retreating Hejun, the look in everyone's eyes and face is extremely complicated.

After watching the Hejun retreat, they looked at each other.

You look at me, I look at you-everyone is covered with blood, everyone is tired.

Obviously, he successfully repelled the attack of the Hejun again and held on for another day, but almost no one was happy.

Anyone who is supposed to have joy on his face, but after seeing a lot of familiar faces, and seeing people who are still alive with a look that makes people unbearable to look at, the joy will completely disappear. .

Obviously, once again successfully repelled the Hejun who had climbed up, the atmosphere on the city wall was so heavy that it made people breathless.

"Chanup, are you injured?" At this moment, Retannoe, who came to search for Chanup, looked at Chanup's face with surprise.

Chanup's side face now has a huge scar from the corner of his left eye to the corner of his right eye.

"It's okay, it's just that I was accidentally drawn by the spear of a Japanese man just now."

Having said that, Chanup retracted his gaze from Retannoe and looked around with a complicated expression: "There are fewer... many people..."

"...Let the children take off first." Retanoer whispered, "I see a lot of children, now they can't even stand still..."

"Let the children with good physical strength stay on the wall and stand guard, and the other children who are so tired that they will fall down, let them hurry to rest under the wall and prepare to eat." Chanup said, "Let's divide the work and cooperate. I'll assign the personnel who will stand on guard tonight. You will bring a group of people to carry the wounded down and clean the lower city wall."

Reitanoe nodded, and quickly walked away from Chanup's eyes, and Chanup began to order the soldiers who could walk well to evacuate from the city wall in an orderly manner.

"Miss Ah Ding."

After the soldiers withdrew from the wall in an orderly manner in accordance with Chanup's arrangement, Chanup found Ah Ding.

All the other members of Ah Ding’s "sniper team" have now been withdrawn. Only Ah Ding remains sitting in place.

She raised her head and looked out of the city-as if looking at a distance, but also as if looking at something else.

"Today, I really worked hard for you, and at the same time thank you so much." Chanup said in his words, he made no secret of his gratitude, "Now that the Hejun retreats, you should go down and take a rest. "

Today, when I found him in Ah Ding and told Chanup that she wanted to try to use her musket to launch a long-range shooting at the Japanese Army’s artillery formation, there was a large part of the reason why he finally agreed to let Ah Ding go into battle. It's because Amachi is Ogata's wife.

"Mashima-kun is an incredible person, so his wife might not be an ordinary person"-this was what Chanup thought at the time.

In addition, Ah Ting insisted on asking her to play, and she couldn't say how to say her. In the end, Chanup put her in the battle with the idea of ​​"try it."

In the end, it turned out that she was indeed the wife of a hero like Mashima-kun.

"Mr. Chanup, you thank you so much. You don’t have to.” A Ding Chong Chanup smiled, “You and I are grasshoppers on a rope now. Your city, Seruo, has helped. , It is also a disaster for me."

"What's more, you also have great kindness to us."

"First, help us find the pair of doctors together. Then he treated the injured me."

"Because of emotion and reason, I have no reason to sit idly by and sit on the sidelines."

"I haven't been outdoors for a long time, and I've been bored in Kunoya's clinic all this time."

Speaking of this, Ah Ding turned his head and turned his gaze back to the distance outside the city.

"I want to stay here for a while, and I'll go to rest later."

Seeing that Ding had said so, Chanup could not say anything more. After telling Ding, "The night is very cold, be careful not to freeze" and so on, then he went to direct the children to move from the city wall in an orderly manner. Up and down.

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This is a night without moon and stars.

In the daytime today, after the terrifying wind and snow blows, the dark clouds that have accumulated on the sky have not completely dispersed.

At the beginning of this struggle, everyone in the Red Moon Fortress would celebrate every night that they succeeded in keeping them out of the city.

And now-no similar sights have happened in the city.

After night fell, except for the soldiers who needed to stand guard on the wall, the others withdrew from the wall one after another.

Lack of laughter.

Even the sound of walking is much softer.

Everyone was like a walking corpse with no soul, taking their own dinner today, looking for a place each, and eating quietly.

There are only the sound of chewing food, and the pain and wailing from the "treatment area" from time to time.

Esuma held her sore right arm and sat in an inconspicuous corner under the inner wall, kneading and massaging the muscles of her right arm.

At this moment, Esuma suddenly felt the light in front of him dimmed--someone was standing in front of him.

Before she had time to look up, she heard a voice that was familiar to her with a clear smile above her head:

"Isuma."

"Puccina?" Esuma raised her head and looked at the owner of this figure standing in front of her with a slightly surprised look, the only son of Reitanoer, who is also hers. The childhood sweetheart Puccina.

Unlike Esuma, who has just been on the wall for 3 days, Puccina is the one who has fought on the wall since the first day of the war—perhaps because the battle is too hard. Puccina has a somewhat majestic body, now It seems to be thinner.

"I have forgotten when I saw you last time." Esuma patted the floor beside her and motioned for Pucciner to sit down.

"Where is your brother?" Puccina asked as he sat down.

"He is now helping under Kunoya's command. I have visited him several times. The work he is responsible for is quite tiring."

After answering in this way, both of them became silent.

But-although both of them are silent, none of them feels that the atmosphere between them is embarrassing.

It didn't take long before the silent atmosphere was finally broken, and the one who broke this atmosphere was Esuma.

"...Puccina, I saw you with admiration."

"Huh? Why do you say that."

"I heard that-while my father was still hesitant to fight to the end, you brought a dozen like-minded people to find my father, showing your will to fight to the end no matter what. ."

"Ah...This matter, if you think about it carefully, it was very rude to Mr. Chanup at the time... They were having a meeting at that time, but we interrupted..."

"My father told me afterwards: A considerable part of the reason why he finally made up his mind to fight the war was that he was touched by your words and eyes at that time."

"Eh? Really?"

"Yeah. Really. That's why I said I saw you with admiration. My impression of you is that you always have a silly smiling face, either around me or those friends who are following you are doing nothing. ."

"So you always look at me like this..."

Esuma ignored Pucciner's jokingly uttered words and turned to look straight into Pucciner's eyes.

"Puccina, I really want to ask-why did you think about leading like-minded people to show my father your will to fight to the end?"

"There is no particular reason...I happened to hear Mr. Upanu say something like'surrender is good' in the crowd at the scene at that time. I was very angry when I heard it, and I felt that the blood was on my head. Chung, when I came back to my senses, I had already returned home, took my weapons, gathered some like-minded people with me, and ran aggressively to find Mr. Chanup."

"Because of this?"

Puccina nodded: "I too... experienced the southward move 10 years ago. Although I was a kid at that time, but the painful memories of moving south to find a new home, I Still fresh in my memory..."

Puccina lifted his head and looked at the night sky with nothing else but the dark clouds above his head: "This is our new home that we have worked so hard to build. If we give up our new home to others... …I can’t treat it as nothing happened no matter what."

Esuma stared at Pucciner's eyes, and then let out a happy laugh: "...you seem to have some of your father's demeanor."

"You said that, it made me a little flustered... I always think my father is so vicious, and I don't want to be like my father..."

"I'm not saying you have become as ferocious as your father..."

After Esuma sighed with a little helplessness, she turned her gaze to the front not far away-in front of them, there were four very young people who didn't know whether to call them "juveniles" or "Youth", leaning against each other and dozing tiredly.

One of them was still holding a half-eaten jerky in his hand-he must have eaten half of his meal, and he would be tired to sleep before he finished eating.

"I always feel... we may not be able to survive tomorrow..." Although Esuma used a relaxed tone as much as possible, her voice still trembled uncontrollably. People who stand well."

"People who are still alive are exhausted now..."

"And the Hejun outside the city, it seems that they can't finish the fight, and they don't seem to retreat in the slightest."

"Lost the outer city wall, today's battle has been very hard."

"I already... don't know what to do tomorrow..."

After all, Esuma dropped her head, her eyes dimmed.

"...Come up, Essuma." Pucciner chuckles that is incompatible with the current atmosphere of the two. "My father always tells me-people live a long time, and everything has everything. May come across."

"Maybe some miracle will happen tomorrow."

"For example, a huge snowstorm suddenly fell, and the general and army's supplies and the army were destroyed."

"Or suddenly there came the reinforcements gathered by compatriots who are not pleasing to the eyes."

"Unexpectedly, I still have a day to be comforted by you who usually follow me behind my ass..." Esoma showed a dumbfounded expression, "A sudden snowstorm and reinforcements came to aid... Such an exaggerated miracle is impossible. It appeared..."

Puccina wanted to say something more--but he seemed to have been refuted by Esuma's words just now, or he didn't believe what he said just now, and slowly closed his newly opened lips. Facially disappointed and helplessly hung his head like Esuma just now...

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"Shendu, your right hand... is it okay?"

Tang Shen raised his head, glanced at Chanup, who was standing in front of him, and then at his right hand, which was resting on his knees and was constantly shaking.

"No big problem," Tang Shen said softly, "It's just a little overworked. Have you finished your business?"

"Yeah. Now I can finally take a break."

After speaking, Chanup sat next to Tang Shen, and sat side by side with Tang Shen in this inconspicuous corner of the city.

"...I missed a little bit the past few days, there were people cheering enthusiastically for the day of ‘Lasting Another Day’ every night."

Tang Shen raised his head and looked at the darkness in front of him without a sound.

"The silence now makes me feel very bored..."

"This is also something that can't be helped." Chanup smiled bitterly. "With so many deaths and injuries, an incalculable family has lost its close relatives."

"After a full 10 days of **** battles, everyone's body and spirit have reached their limits."

"The main thing is... I don't see any hope of victory."

"The reason why it has become so quiet now is mainly because everyone feels that it is almost impossible to hold it, and there is no hope of victory..."

"It's me, I don't have the mood and strength to cheer anymore."

"...Do you think there is no hope of victory?" Tang Shen turned his head to look at Chanup.

"...If the outer wall doesn't fall. Then I think there is still some possibility of victory." Chanup said slowly, "but now the outer wall has fallen...our defensive strength is greatly reduced."

"to be honest……"

Chanup laughed self-deprecatingly.

"We may not even be able to survive tomorrow... until the day after tomorrow, the ‘10-day period’ I told you before... and we don’t seem to be able to survive that time now..."

Chanup put his arms on his legs, crossed his fingers, his forehead was pressed against the fingers that were crossing each other, and his face was tired and guilty.

"Some... I'm sorry that person..." He said in a volume that only he could hear.

After the mumble, Chanup switched back to his normal voice.

"Shendu. If the city breaks down, you can take advantage of the opportunity, grab a horse from your partner, and then break through by yourself."

"With your ability, it shouldn't be impossible to break out."

"Then what do you do?" Tang Shen asked back.

"Why do you ask such a question that you already know the answer to?"

"..." Tang Shen stared at Chanup with a meaningful gaze, "You are in a bad state now. You are now exuding pessimism from head to toe."

Chanup was silent.

Don’t refute what Tang Shen said just now—after all, Chanup couldn’t refute Tang Shen’s words.

Tang Shen stared at Chanupu's eyes as if to say something to Chanupu.

After staring at Chanup a little uncomfortable, he withdrew his gaze.

Then slowly said:

"Chanup. Don't despair so fast."

"I have lived such a long time and have realized many truths."

"Among the many truths that I have realized, there is one thing that I firmly believe-as long as you live, you can have hope."

"Keep on going. Maybe-a miracle will happen tomorrow."

"A miracle?" Chanup laughed blankly. "What miracle can there be?"

"Yeah..." Chanup thought desperately, "For example... there was a huge snowstorm that destroyed the supplies of the He army, or what kind of reinforcements came. Many Ainu troops were right and the people. Hate is in the bone. Maybe some Ainu who hate and people will gather together and come to support us."

"Reinforcement..." Chanup mumbled this word softly, a flash of light in his eyes.

It's just—the light is fleeting. In the blink of an eye, it dimmed.

"This kind of miracle...it can't happen at all..."

"Anyway, try to pray first." Tang Shen smiled, "Since you don't know what to do next, pray to your Kamui. A miracle will happen in prayer. Maybe it's really fulfilled? "

Chanup was amused by Tang Shen's words.

"I know... then I'll... pray for a miracle to happen..."

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"Miss Ah Ding!"

Looking at A Ding outside the city intently, he suddenly heard a familiar voice, showing a surprised expression, and then followed the sound to look at the owner of the voice.

"Ayzan? Ahili?"

On the left side of Amachi, Ayzan and Ahili who had gone out with Ogata and Amachi, and then encountered various things such as "Encounter Matshira Masanobu" and "Encounter the First Army of the Shogunate" together.

The two of them should be regarded as the two most familiar to Ogata and Amachi in the Red Moon Fortress.

The two walked quickly to Ah Ding with a smile, and then sat down in front of Ah Ding.

Ah Ding asked why the two were here, and then learned that-Ayizan would replace the guard standing on the wall later.

The two heard that Ah Ding was still on the city wall, so they came to A Ding to talk to him while there was still some time before Aizan's replacement.

"Ahili, did you participate in the battle today?" Ah Ding noticed that Yahili is now dirty, with some blood stains on his body and clothes.

After Aizan finished translating, Ahili nodded:

"I have been on the inner city wall to help since yesterday. I heard yesterday that the force on the city wall is now very weak, so I joined some other girls in Qina Village and asked for help."

"Although we can't hold a spear to fight the enemy in close quarters, we still have no problem drawing a bow and shooting an arrow. (Ainu

"So..." Ah Ding showed a complicated expression, "Is even a girl like you on the battlefield..."

"In front of the enemy, there is no distinction between men and women, old and young." Ahili gave a strong smile, "This is our new home in Qina Village."

"I don't want our new home to be so gone... (Ainu

At this time, Ayzan on the side added timely:

"Since a few days ago, some people in our village told our village chief: Our Qina village has just moved into Heyezhe and has no relationship with this land, so there is no need to follow Mr. Chanup and the others. Fight to the end together."

"These people were immediately reprimanded by our village chief."

"Our village chief said: Mr. Chanup, he extended a helping hand to us when our village was the most desolate, and allowed us to live in Heyezhe."

"He Yezhe is in trouble now, how can he just pat his **** and leave?"

After that, Aizan let out a long sigh.

"Our village chief is also a very **** person..."

"Not long after the start of the war, he personally led the remaining young men in Qina Village to participate in the defense."

"A lot of people have fallen. The village chief is still fighting at the forefront... He really deserves to be the number one warrior in the village..."

"Miss Ading." Ahili suddenly intervened at this moment, "Where is Mr. Majima now? Why can't I see him all these days? (Ainu

As soon as Aheli's words fell, Aizan immediately turned to Ah Ding with a somewhat eager look mixed with curiosity.

In order to prevent the enemy from stealing Ogata’s battle plan, Chanup and Amachi’s secrecy has been achieved to the extreme. Until now, the only person in the entire fortress who knew what Ogata was doing was still Chanu. Pu and A Ding duo.

In the eyes of Ahili and Ayzan, Ogata is no different from a sudden disappearance. The two have been anxious for the "missing" Ogata these days.

"I'm sorry." Ah Ding smiled apologetically and shook his head, "I can't tell you too much about what the son is doing now."

"All I can tell you is that my son is now struggling to save us."

"Save us...? (Ainu As soon as he listened to Ayzan's translation, he cast a surprised look at Ah Ding.

With this kind of surprised gaze, she looked at Ah Ding for a long time before the surprise in her eyes slowly turned into bitterness.

"Save... We now... still have a chance to turn defeat into victory...? (Ainu

As he spoke, he lowered his head slowly.

Although Ayzan was slightly taken aback by Ahili's pessimistic words, he was still doing his best to translate for Ah Ting.

"There are not many people who can take up weapons to fight."

"The important outer wall was also breached."

"Everyone's mood is very low now. No one can see the hope of victory... listen-it's quiet all around."

"In this situation... can we still hope to turn defeat into victory...? (Ainu

After speaking, Ahili, whose eyes were slightly flushed, slowly raised his head, and looked at Ah Ding with a sad line of sight.

Although Aheli's eyes were full of sadness, but-in this sadness, there were a few traces of hope and longing.

"If you can turn defeat into victory in this kind of situation...I'm afraid it can be called a miracle... (Ainu

"...Ahili," Ah Ding said.

"Yes." Ahili's tone rose unconsciously.

"Do you believe a miracle will happen?"

Aheli stared at Ah Ding in front of him in a daze.

After pursing her lips and changing the expression on her face several times, Axi, who was still red with eyes, nodded vigorously:

"……I believe!"

"I believe too."

A soft smile bloomed on Ah Ting's face.

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It’s almost 10,000 more today~www.wuxiahere.com~ It is very conscientious. And I dare to pat my chest to tell you that there is no water in this chapter, there is no nonsense, if you don't believe it, please read it carefully. Either reclaim the foreshadowing and foreshadowing of the previous article, or pave the way for the back.

The author has to be so industrious. He wants to ask for more monthly tickets.

Ask for a monthly pass! Ask for a monthly pass! Ask for a monthly pass!

But a thousand people have a thousand Hamlet, maybe some people think I am in the water word count... I think there is no protagonist in it, all supporting characters are in the activity, the story is the water word count... (Leopard has a headache. jpg)

ps: This volume was originally intended to be named "The Thousand Years of Blood War", but the name collided with the last volume of "Reaper", so it was finally changed to the slightly unexplained "Unkamuyi" now. .

I think there must be no book title to speculate why I gave this volume this name~