I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

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Because Ishikawa sold his saber for such a cheap price just now. Ogata only paid 5 taels of gold and a broken knife, and he was willing to exchange his saber for Ogata.

Ishikawa's knife is not a very famous knife, but it is also a first-class boutique. There is no 40 taels on the market, and such a good knife can never be exchanged.

Ishikawa handed his saber to Ogata at such a price that was almost free, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

——If I see Ishikawa-sama in the future, I must repay this favor.

When he said this with a certain tone in his heart, Ogata had already taken back the knife that smashed Togo's head and the Wakizashi with the "human shield" inserted.

"Ahhh-!"

A loud roar, purely to vent the fear in his heart, sounded from Ogata's right hand.

A certain warrior standing on Ogata's right hand had blood splattered all over his face—the blood was from Togo's shattered head.

He shouted in horror as he was frightened, but he quickly took two steps back, and while pulling out a distance suitable for him to shoot Ogata, he raised the muzzle to Ogata.

Ogata glanced at this person, and after confirming his position——

Bang!

Using his left leg as a pivot, he threw a roundhouse kick at the man.

This kick from Ogata superimposed the power of Yunjin.

After his right heel touched the man's chest, the man immediately spit out blood that dyed half of his body red like an octopus smearing ink.

This kick from Ogata was not a random kick.

He specifically kicked the man towards another fighter behind him on the right.

As Ogata had planned, after being kicked away by him, he slammed into the enemy behind Ogata's side.

The person who was kicked away, and the poor person who was hit by this "human flesh cannonball", "huddled" together and slammed into the wall of a private house on the side of the road.

The very old wooden house wall shattered in response, and the fragments of the wall fell into the house with the two people. Thanks to the obstruction of the wall, the two people finally fell to the ground.

After killing two people with one kick, Ogata glanced at the people around him who were still standing well with his calm eyes.

Under Ogata's aggressive offensive, the musketeers on this narrow street were already scattered in formation and were already on the verge of collapsing.

But at this moment, the sound of noisy footsteps suddenly came from the street behind Ogata.

Ogata turned his head and looked back—a large number of musketeers were emerging from the street behind him.

"Reinforcement..." Ogata said lightly, "It's coming sooner than I thought."

The subordinates of Dongxiang, whose mentality was about to be destroyed by Ogata, were ecstatic when they saw the reinforcements.

"It seems to be from the 5th Division! The 5th Division is here too!"

"Too, very good!"

"All cheer up! Reinforcements are coming! Counterattack! Counterattack!"

The arrival of reinforcements boosted the morale of the remaining subordinates in Dongxiang.

The people who came to help were the 3rd and 7th teams led by Wan Dongxiang who arrived in the block in one step.

As soon as they arrived here, they heard the sound of fighting, so they hurried over.

In front of them are the remnants of Dongxiang, and behind them are the 5th Division who came to reinforce them.

At first glance, the battle situation was so unfavorable to him, but Ogata's eyes were still so calm.

After he glanced at the enemies around him with a calm gaze, he made a mistake and dodged into a nearby private house.

The remnants of Dongxiang are now startled.

What they witnessed just now has made the remnants of Dongxiang dare not enter any of the surrounding houses.

The remnants of Togo, who had temporarily lost their command, immediately raised the gun in their hands nervously, and fired indiscriminately at the private house Ogata had just entered.

Don't waste bullets, and don't shoot indiscriminately because the rate of fire is low. Go to **** with these regulations.

At this moment, only by shooting at Ogata and "where Ogata is suspected to be" can they feel safe.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! bang...

It was not until the people from the 5th Division came to them and joined them that the remnants of Dongxiang finally stopped shooting.

The door and walls of the innocent house have been beaten into a hornet's nest.

The warriors of the terrifying 5th Division, who had not yet witnessed Ogata's terrifying 5th Division, ventured into the house that had been beaten into a hornet's nest.

Before they entered the house, the remnants of Dongxiang specially reminded the soldiers of the 5th group to be careful when entering the house. Many of their companions died in the sneak attack by Ogata who was hiding in the house.

Because of the reminder of the Dongxiang remnant party, the soldiers of the 5th group were extra careful when entering the house.

After entering the room at a speed that was almost like a squirming turtle, the faces of those who dared to enter the room immediately turned ugly - because there was no Ogata's body in the room, not even a drop of blood.

Just when the soldiers who entered the house to check the situation were about to withdraw——

"Ahhh-!"

The night sky outside the house and on the street was once again pierced by a scream.

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Ogata had already expected that most of the remnants of Dongxiang would not dare to enter any house in this block, so after dodging into the private house beside him just now, he immediately followed a window inside the house and entered the adjacent other. A private house.

The houses here are next to each other, and the windows are basically close to each other. By turning over the west window, you can enter the east window of the house next door.

This is also one of the important reasons why Ogata chose this place as a battlefield for burying enemies - the closely adjacent houses make it particularly convenient for Ogata to avoid or move.

Ogata moved through the houses, running in the direction from which the 5th group came.

After running into a certain room at the end of the 5th group's queue, Ogata stopped.

He no longer played the trick of "stabbing people through the wall".

Instead, he directly kicked the door of the house, followed by the door that flew out, returned to the street, and reappeared at the end of the 5th group.

The knife was swung out for the first time, drawing an arc, cutting the throats of the three enemies in one go.

When it was swung again, the vital points of two people were cut.

When it was too late, Ogata grabbed the flintlock gun of the person next to him, blasted someone's head with one shot, and then repeated the same trick to smash the emptied musket into the mouth of the other person.

This combo isn't over yet.

After shoving the flintlock gun into the mouth of a certain soldier, Ogata has a brand new weapon in his hand - a hammer.

The flintlock in his hand is a hammer handle.

The soldier inserted in the muzzle is the hammerhead.

Ogata gritted his teeth, exerted force on his legs and waist, and swung the "sledgehammer" in his hand horizontally, smashing the huge "hammer head" at the crowd beside him, knocking over person No. 2 in one go.

At this time, Ogata noticed that in front of him, a soldier raised his muzzle, and his index finger was already on the trigger.

Ogata came first, raised his hand to grab the muzzle of the musket, and lifted it up.

With the sound of "bang", the person hit nothing but air.

Ogata just grabbed the gun and jumped towards the group of enemies in front of him.

The person who was holding the gun by Ogata could not resist Ogata's tremendous strength. The gun in his hand was directly snatched away, and then threw it away like garbage.

Ogata, who rose up from the ground, passed over the heads of the two people in front like a flying swallow, and his sword was as fast as a thunder in the air. When he leaped with Ogata, it flashed twice in a row, covering the two people's heavenly spirits. open.

In the next instant after landing smoothly, Ogata also pulled out Wakizashi, who had been hiding in the sheath.

Pulling it out, throwing it, Wakizashi shot out from Ogata's hand and plunged deeply into the chest of the enemy who was 4 steps away from Ogata in front of him.

Wakizaki pierced the man's heart, and after he let out a low whimper of pain, he clutched Zhongjian's chest and fell to the ground.

And as he fell to the ground, Ogata strode toward him—with killing and death.

Stabs, slashes, slashes... The sword in Ogata's hand seems to be no longer a sword, but an agile and ferocious python, nimbly attacking the enemy from all angles, taking the enemy's life.

Those who are worthy are broken, those who are attacked are killed, and those who are attacked are subdued, and no one can stop them.

Walking to the enemy who was stabbed to death by Ogata's Wakizawa, Ogata walked for 2 seconds at a distance of 4 steps.

In just 2 seconds, Ogata cut down all 5 enemies in front of him.

After 2 seconds, the enemy who was stabbed to death by Waki ​​Chai had not completely fallen to the ground.

Ogata raised his left foot, used the toe to hook up the handle of Wakichai's knife, and lifted it up. Wakichaya raised the upper body of this dead body with the breathless body, and Ogata bent down and stretched out his left hand. Grabbing the handle of Wakizashi's knife, he pulled him back.

Since the piercing place was the heart, when the wakizashi was pulled back, blood spurted out like a fountain.

Ogata did not avoid the blood, and let it splash all over his body. Ogata just took a "bath" in the canal to wash his body, and he was covered in blood again.

The fighters have been trying to fight back.

But only the four of them can walk side by side, and the streets are too narrow, so that they can't even form a complete gun formation.

And Ogata's onslaught also gave them the opportunity to start a gun formation.

They could only fight on their own, and then were defeated by Ogata separately. In such a terrain that is so unfavorable to the enemy, Ogata doesn't even need to use the "Egoless Realm".

Ogata kept moving forward, forward, forward.

Follow the street, straight ahead.

All the enemies who stood in front of Ogata and appeared in front of Ogata died in various ways.

hacked to death...

beaten to death...

The one who had his neck twisted by jiu-jitsu...

Hit by a flintlock gun...

The flintlock pistol that was emptied was stabbed in the throat...

Ogata didn't enter the "No-Self Realm", but his state of mind now seems to have entered the "No-Self Realm" - he has been calmly thinking about the most efficient way to kill every enemy in front of him.

These enemies standing in the small half of the street are like a surging waterfall, rushing down, and they are majestic.

At the bottom of the waterfall is a lonely swordsman.

The swordsman went upstream against the turbulent current of the waterfall.

"How can it be possible to withstand such a turbulent current with only human power?" - Maybe everyone thinks so.

But the fact is that it is so startling.

The waterfall was cut off by the swordsman, and the swordsman used brute force to force it to flow backwards inch by inch.

The waterfall was originally 50 meters long.

But gradually, only 45 meters... 40 meters... 35 meters...

When only half of the waterfall's water flow was left, a new flow of water finally came in, making the curtain waterfall's momentum once again huge.

But this kind of thing doesn't make much sense.

It's just a matter of repeating the whole process of making the swordsman reverse the waterfall.

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More and more soldiers and troops rushed over and put themselves into the battlefield and into this flesh and blood mill.

This once very quiet neighborhood has now become "lively".

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"Come with me! Go around to the left! Go around to the left! Detour from the side and flank that monster!"

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"More people! I'm almost empty here!"

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"His movements seem to have slowed down. He should be exhausted. The wheel battle has worked! Good chance! Attack!"

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"Did you hit him?"

"No, no! It seems that he was avoided by him, only rubbing it over his shoulder."

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"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

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"Hey! Have you seen the 4th group?"

"The 4th Division? The 4th Division is now fighting that monster! The situation is not optimistic!"

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"No way, that monster doesn't seem to be tired at all! Retreat! Everyone retreats! You can't fight that monster in this place! Everyone retreats!"

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Left and right guard carrying his daana sword and leading his 1st Division subordinates to the place where the fireworks are blooming, his brows furrowed immediately.

He sniffed hard, and he smelled a **** odor that was so strong that he felt a little choked up in his throat.

Looking forward, I saw a neighborhood where houses were generally extremely low and dilapidated.

This strong **** smell wafts out of this block.

On the periphery of this block, and also right in front of the left and right guards, there are many of his acquaintances.

The commander of the 2nd group, the commander of the 6th group, the commander of the 8th group... The commanders of the five units gathered together and talked to each other with solemn expressions.

"Hey, why are you all standing here? What are you doing?" Yoemon stepped up a little and strode towards the commanders of the various units.

"Ah, Yo-emon-sama." The commander of the 2nd division greeted Yo-emon with a very ugly face, "We're in trouble..."

"What's going on?" Left and right guards looked around, "Where's Shura?"

"Shura... it's inside." The commander of the 2nd Division gave a thumbs up and pointed to the dilapidated block behind him, "Lord Yoemon, before you came, we were already in this block with Shura. had a fight."

"I'm waiting... the casualties are heavy..."

The commander of the 2nd Division reported the situation of the battle so far to Yoemon in a succinct manner.

After the troops arrived here one after another, they poured into this block and invested in the encirclement and suppression of Ogata.

Although the terrain in this area is extremely unfavorable to them, they are also full of confidence.

After all, they have an absolute numerical advantage.

Under their onslaught, under their wheel battle, there must be so many bullets that can hit Ogata, right? No matter how he could be beaten, he wouldn't be able to regenerate after a few bullets, right?

They think so optimistically and confidently.

No.

He should have thought so optimistically and confidently...

"We besieged Shura from all directions," said the commander of the 2nd Division. "But that monster seems tireless. No matter how we besieged, he can dodge and counterattack effectively."

"As of now, the only record we have had of successfully injuring Shura is that a bullet slid across Ogata's left shoulder and scratched Ogata's left shoulder. However, this was only a minor injury, and it didn't even affect him. Knife."

"Damn..." the commander of the 8th Division on the side said bitterly, "That guy's physical strength is not like a human... I wonder if he can play women until dawn when he usually plays with women... Careful Thinking about it, that monster is really enviable..."

No one paid any attention to the complaints of the commander of the 8th division, and the commander of the 2nd division continued to introduce the battle situation to the left and right guards in a serious manner.

"The 3rd and 7th groups suffered heavy losses, the 4th and 5th groups were almost scrapped, and the rest of the troops were also slightly damaged."

"If we keep fighting like this, even if we succeed in taking Shura's head, the price will be too great for us to bear."

"So we all withdrew from this block just now, thinking about new strategies against the enemy."

"The first strategy we formulated was a fire attack, burning down the entire block, forcing Shura out, and fighting him in the open space outside the block."

"It's useless at all." Right after the commander of the 2nd Division finished speaking, the left and right guards interrupted him, "This is not a building, but a whole block. It's hard to burn a block the size of a block."

"And we don't have enough troops. To use this method to encircle Shura, we must have enough troops to surround the neighborhood?"

"Only in this way can we ensure that no matter which direction Shura breaks out from, he can be surrounded and wiped out at the first time."

"We don't have that many troops now."

The commander of the 2nd Division nodded: "Yes, we think so too, so we have now adopted the second strategy - sending the most skilled shooters to long-range sniping at Shura."

"Just now we have sent a team of 10 shooters who are good at shooting into the block to deal with Shura."

"Are there any results?" Yoemon asked.

"We heard their screams just now."

"It's a concise and interesting report on the results."

At this time, the commander of the 6th Division scratched his hair vigorously: "So what should we do now? We can't beat him, but we can't force him out of this block, so we can pull up cannons from the main camp and bombard them with cannons. How's the neighborhood?"

"This idea is less reliable than burning this block." The commander of the 2nd Division left a pungent comment mercilessly.

After listening to the report of the commander of the 2nd Division, the left and right guards reached out and rubbed their chin: "Being surrounded by so many musketeers, we were still able to kill us to pieces... Our combat strength against Shura is not good. It was a misjudgment, but a serious misjudgment... I thought that Shura, who has never been abroad, must only be good at melee combat, not good at dealing with muskets..."

After saying that, the left and right guards slowly put down the big naginata sword on his shoulders.

"Give me 10 shooters who are good at shooting," he said to the 2nd Division commander in an unquestionable tone.

Commander of the 2nd Division: "Lord Zuoemon?"

"I'm entangling Shura from the front." Left and right guards said lightly, "Then let the shooter wait for the opportunity to shoot Shura to death. This method should be the best and most suitable method for us at present. Only pick a strong hand to entangle Shura frontally, To give the shooter enough shooting opportunities."

"And among all the people present, apart from me 'The Demon', there should be no one else who has the ability to entangle Shura in the front."

"Lord Zuo-Yaoemon," the commander of the 2nd Division said quickly, "Will this be too dangerous?"

"It's not dangerous!" Left and right guard grinned, "The most dangerous thing is that you can't complete the task of Toyotomi-sama! Stop talking nonsense, get me 10 shooters who are good at shooting!"

After hearing the words "Toyotomi-sama" from the mouths of the left and right guards, all the commanders looked straight.

At this time, the left and right guards also added:

"What's more, besides the method I propose, can you suggest any more effective strategies?"

You all looked at each other for a while.

If they could come up with a better strategy, they wouldn't have been so sad all the time.

"...I see." The commander of the 2nd Division nodded first.

After a while, 10 carefully selected sharpshooters lined up in front of the left and right guards.

"Very good." Yoemon nodded with satisfaction, "Follow me!"

He led the 10 sharpshooters and strode into the block in front of him.

After entering the block, the intensity of the **** smell instantly increased.

The further you go to the center, the more **** smell becomes.

"Ah ah ah..."

Ruoyouruowu's screams suddenly drifted from afar.

The guard raised his eyebrows and whispered to the shooter behind him, "Follow me," before speeding up his footsteps and rushing to the direction from which the scream came from.

The houses on both sides of the street quickly passed behind him.

After turning another street corner, Yoemon suddenly stepped on something very soft.

Looking down - it was a **** corpse.

After glanced at the corpse under his feet, the left and right guards slowly raised their eyes, and let their eyes trace all the way from their feet to the street in front of them.

In the field of vision, there is nothing but a corpse.

The street under his feet was littered with corpses of various shapes and sizes.

The blood pooled together to form blood rivers and blood springs.

The sharpshooters behind the left and right guards looked at the hellish scene in front of them, all of their faces turned pale, and some people felt their stomachs swell and almost vomited the contents of their stomachs.

"Arrived at the battlefield..." Left and right guard murmured softly.

"Ahhhh-!"

The screams came again.

The sound from this time is very close.

It came from the left side of the street ahead.

The guards on the left and right clenched the big naginata sword in their hands, ignoring the corpses under their feet, and ran straight towards the intersection ahead.

Arriving at the intersection, turning around and looking to the left, the scene that caught the eyes of the left and right guards made the left and right guards, who were used to seeing strong winds and waves, couldn't help but stunned.

A swordsman was vibrating with blood, throwing away the bloodstains attached to the knife.

However, there is too much blood and fat attached to the body of the knife. Even if the blood vibrates, the body of the knife is still red, like it has been dyed with red paint.

Under his feet was a sea of ​​corpses.

The street where the swordsman was located was full of countless corpses. The number was so large that it was hard to even imagine what kind of fierce battle took place in this place just now.

The swordsman found the left and right guards, he slowly turned his head, and turned his face towards the left and right guards.

Just a slender young swordsman—anyone would think so, before seeing this swordsman's eyes with his own eyes.

When looking at the swordsman, Left and Right Guard was stunned and lost his mind for a moment.

It was clearly just a sight from a pair of eyes, but it was more dazzling than the sun's rays, and it was even harder to look directly at it.

Holding a sword covered with dried blood~www.wuxiahere.com~ standing calmly on top of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, using the word sharp enough to use the word "knife cut" to describe it, it seems to be looking at the left and right guards with demeaning eyes, Then he put the knife in front of him without saying a word.

Under the moonlight, the blade's tip reflected a fierce light that was not inferior to the swordsman's sight.

This posture is really like a ghost, like Shura.

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