I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

Chapter 664 Ogata's old friend visits! [six thousand one hundred]

The latest website: Two old men suddenly appeared - Jiezheng's mood was puzzled at first, followed by fear.

Confused about the identities of the two old men.

He was terrified that he didn't even know when the two old men were standing so close to him just now.

Although I am not a person with such a strong perception ability, I should not even notice that there are two more living people on the roof behind me.

Jiezheng's vigilance towards these two old men who suddenly appeared has been raised to the highest level.

According to the words and deeds of that very handsome old man, there is no doubt that the two of them came from bad people.

Therefore, Jiezheng did not make any hesitation——

"Three strokes! Fire!" Jie Zheng shook his hands at the two old men on the roof.

After the "raid team" composed of 15 elites rushed into the hotel, Jiezheng's side...that is, the musketeers who were responsible for guarding the west side of the hotel, there were only 12 people left in total.

Following Jiezheng's order, the 12 people around him were immediately divided into three square formations of four people each.

The musketeers of the first column raised their guns and poured their bullets at the old men on the roof.

At this time, the old men also showed skills that were extremely inconsistent with their age.

When the musketeers in the first row raised their guns, the two old men turned over and hid behind the ridge under their feet with extremely dexterous and agile movements.

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Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The roar of the bullet hitting the ridge reached Feng Mo's ears.

"This kind of Western iron cannon, I remember it's called a flintlock gun, right?" Feng Mo talked to Yuan Yi beside him while picking out his ears that were numb from the sound of the gunshot.

"Well, yes." Yuan Yi said lightly.

"Think about it carefully... This is the first time I have fought against so many iron gunners with flintlock guns..." Feng Mo smiled wryly and patted his clean head.

"When I wandered in Europe and America,

I often deal with strong hands of flintlocks. "

Yuan Yi shrugged, then put his hands on the hilts of Yangshen and Yan Rong's knives, and pulled out the two knives inch by inch.

"After so many encounters with strong opponents with all kinds of firearms, I realized a secret to victory when fighting enemies with long-range weapons. Ganshi, guess what it is."

"Attack when the enemy reloads?"

"No. It's 'Just don't let them hit you.'"

"Yuanyi, you are awesome. With just one sentence, you managed to make me feel like I was a fool when I talked to you just now."

Yuan Yi smiled, and then quickly put away the smile as if changing his face.

"Okay, let's stop here for the joke."

"Feng Mo, too many bad things happened tonight, which makes me feel extremely bad right now."

Genichi's chest rose and fell in a strange rhythm.

"So... the speed at which I will clean up those guys outside may be a little faster."

"Be careful and keep up."

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Yi, holding the two knives, turned into a wine-red afterimage, and sprang out from the roof where he was hiding...

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After Genichi and Fuma dodged behind the roof, causing their first round of shooting to miss.

—Damn it... did you hide behind the ridge of the roof...

No matter how powerful their flintlock guns are, it is impossible to shoot through the thick roof ridge.

Just when Jiezheng was thinking about what to do with Yuan Yi and the two who hid behind the roof, Yuan himself jumped out from behind the roof where he was hiding.

The speed at which they jumped out from behind the roof ridge was jaw-dropping.

When Jie Zheng's reflex nerves reacted, Yuan Yi had landed firmly on the ground in front of them, his feet touched the ground, stirring up a layer of dust.

"Open, fire!"

When Jie Zheng's command to fire was only half spoken, Yuan Yi's body had already moved first.

He lowered his center of gravity extremely low, and galloped at high speed in a posture where his whole body seemed to be attached to the ground.

Because the speed was too fast, the hem of the wine red haori on Genichi's body was raised high.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The bullets of the first column of musketeers came—but missed.

Yuan Yi didn't run towards them in a straight line, but ran in a zigzag.

Relying on flexible and swift movements, Yuan Yi dodged all the bullets in this round.

He seemed to be familiar with the art of "how to dodge bullets", facing the roaring bullets, Yuan Yi showed no trace of fear on his face.

——Is this guy really an old man? !

The blood on Jiezheng's face was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiezheng's complexion was getting ugly - as a result, the scene that happened next made his complexion look more like eating a poop.

Crash--!

Very abruptly, Jiezheng heard the sound of the iron chain swinging.

Before he could follow the sound to see the source of the sound of the iron chain swinging, he saw the head of a certain soldier in the second row of the simple gun array lined up in front of him being hit hard by a long and thin iron chain , A small hole was directly smashed into the forehead, and blood and brains spurted out.

This iron chain was like a "little black snake" with life. After smashing a hole in the soldier's forehead, it immediately "flyed" back along the way it came.

Jiezheng quickly raised his head and moved his eyes to chase after this "black snake" - the man who manipulated this "black snake" was none other than Feng Mo.

Fengmo saw the timing when Jiezheng and the others' attention had been sucked away by Yuanyi just now, and jumped out from the eaves where he was hiding.

Unlike Genichi who only used a sword as a weapon, Fumo has long-range strike means.

The gun array happened to be within the range of his chain attack.

He flicked the iron chain in his hand, and after blowing up the head of a certain soldier in the gun formation, while recovering the iron chain, he fled from the spot along the eaves very sneakily, and escaped into Jiezheng's sight. out of reach.

Emergencies came one after another.

Yuan Yi and Feng Mo, one is in charge of face-to-face charging, and the other is in charge of long-distance support.

The "surprise" brought to Jiezheng is far more than the onslaught of the two old men.

"Ah, ah! Enemy attack!"

"Shoot! Shoot! Kill these two!"

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Jie was just hearing the screams of his subordinates from the other side—the east side of the hotel...

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East of the inn—

"Hey, what happened to your lord? Do you want to send someone to your lord's place to see what's going on?"

The eight musketeers in charge of guarding the east side of the hotel looked at each other with worried expressions.

Yuan Yi's shout of "You are surrounded by us! Throw away your weapons obediently, it will be good for you and me!" also reached the ears of everyone guarding the east side of the inn.

No sooner had they heard the sudden cry than they heard the gunfire.

Hearing such a sound, any fool would know that something must have happened to the west side of the hotel.

Some of them suggested sending someone west of the inn to see what was going on.

But most people feel that they should not leave their posts without orders.

They were disturbed by the movement on the west side of the hotel, and no one paid attention to them—two strong and slender figures were quietly approaching behind them.

These two people were fully within 7 steps of the musketeers, and it was not until the musketeers finally noticed the movements of these two people.

"Huh?" The musketeer who first heard what seemed to be a strange sound behind him looked back suspiciously.

As soon as the musketeer turned his head to look back, the slender man suddenly jumped up.

In the blink of an eye, he leapt up to the musketeer.

The purple sword light flashed past.

A good head flew out.

Until this moment, the rest of the people finally found out that they had been copied.

"Ah, ah! Enemy attack!"

"Shoot! Shoot! Kill these two!"

Now that it has been discovered, there is no need to tiptoe again.

The slender man clenched the knife in his hand, and under the moonlight, it reflected a bewitching purple cold light.

The burly man drew out the big sword on his back.

The two, one on the left and one on the right, attacked the only seven musketeers left in front of them with a pincer attack.

It's just a one-sided battle.

The musketeers were killed in the blink of an eye.

Why is the situation one-sided? The reason for this is not complicated-it's just that they were unfortunately close by two sword-wielding masters, and they had no chance to take advantage of the flintlock's long-range attack advantage.

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The screams from the east of the inn became weaker and weaker.

I encountered two more monsters here.

No strange movements have been heard from the north and south of the hotel, but no one can tell if there will be any new surprises.

Jiezheng didn't dare to gamble anymore.

He took out a flintlock from his pocket, which is a commander-level person like him.

While drawing his gun, he yelled loudly in a forcedly calm tone:

"Assemble! Assemble!"

Jiezheng's shouts enveloped the entire hotel.

The "Assault Squad" guarding all sides of the hotel and rushing into the hotel to arrest people heard Jiezheng's order to retreat.

After giving the order to retreat, Jiezheng waved his hands at the gun formation in front of him: "Stop them!"

Jiezheng is very clear—in this situation, we must concentrate our forces.

His current troops are scattered, which gives the enemy a chance to defeat them one by one, so as long as the scattered troops are now concentrated, maybe they can reverse the opponent's army.

It will take time for the subordinates from other positions to rush over.

So no matter what, we must block Yuan Yi in front of us and Feng Mo who is hiding somewhere now, until the troops are concentrated.

Jiezheng's plan was beautifully drawn up.

But planning and practice are always two different things.

Yuan Yi's speed is too fast.

Jiezheng and the gun formation in front of him fought and retreated.

As a result, just after firing 2 rounds of bullets, Genichi had already rushed to the position where his own sword could reach Jiezheng's subordinates.

Yangshen and Yanrong were danced at the same time.

Yangshen slashed from left to back. Yan Rong slashed from right to left.

Two knives took the lives of two people at the same time.

Being approached by Yuan Yi, there is no need to go into details about the fate of the soldiers in this spear formation.

The battle was even more one-sided than the east side of the inn.

The movement of Yuan Yi's knife is exquisite and perfect like a work of art.

Cross the shortest route and use the least force to kill people.

In order to ensure the power of the flintlock guns, the gun arrays were arranged very densely - which was convenient for Yuan to swing the knife.

To kill all the fighters in this gun array, Yuan Yi counted it only took - 5 seconds.

Take the lives of two people in one second on average.

These soldiers were killed by Yuan Yi before they even had time to beg for mercy.

After 5 seconds passed, the only people who could still stand in front of Yuan Yi were Jiezheng and Ah Qing.

Jiezheng, whose eyes were wide open in fear, suddenly pushed Ah Qing who was beside him.

"Ah Qing, get out of here!"

Jiezheng pushed Ah Qing with his left hand, and raised the flintlock with his right hand at Yuan Yi in front of him.

Ah Qing, who was being pushed by the referee, hesitated for a while, then turned around and jumped towards the roof of the nearby private house.

Yuan Yi ignored Ah Qing who was fleeing for her life.

Holding the two knives, he dodged and came to Jiezheng.

Just as Jiezheng's flintlock was lifted into the air, Yan Rong drew an arc and passed the barrel of his flintlock.

The flintlock snapped in two.

After destroying Jiezheng's short gun with Yanrong, Yuan held the hilt of Yangshen's knife with his backhand, and used the bottom of the hilt of Yangshen's knife to knock on the back of Jiezheng's neck forcefully.

A strong sense of dizziness immediately hit Jiezheng's brain.

——should… die…

Jiezheng collapsed on the ground, trying his best to fight against the eyelids that were getting heavier and heavier.

——This guy...does he want to capture me...

——Take poison...it's too late...

——Forget it...as long as Ah Qing can escape...that's fine...

Jiezheng just said this in his heart——

Slap.

Jiezheng suddenly saw a person falling from the roof next to him, just in front of him.

It was the bald man who used the chain just now.

Looking at the old man, Jiezheng's eyes that were about to close opened slightly wider.

It wasn't because the bald man's bright forehead caught his eyes or any other reason.

The old man held a fainted girl in his arms.

It was Ah Qing who escaped on the roof just now...

Jie Zheng subconsciously wanted to call Ah Qing's name.

But he was still defeated by the growing dizziness.

Not only did he not have the strength to speak, but his eyes, which had been opened a little earlier, slowly closed again...

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"You caught this ninja back so quickly." Yuan Yi swung Yang Shen and Yan Rong down heavily, shaking off the blood attached to the blade.

The reason why Yuanyi ignored that Ah Qing just now was because he knew—he still had a partner.

"That's right." Feng Mo glanced at Ah Qing who had already passed out in his arms, "This girl's luck is also bad, she just ran to my hiding place just now."

Just now, after Ah Qing ran up to the roof, before she had time to run a few steps away, she was overtaken by Feng Mo who happened to be hiding in a nearby dark place to observe the battle situation and wait for an opportunity to move.

The battle between Feng Mo and Ah Qing...is an instant kill.

With just one blow, Feng Mo knocked Ah Qing unconscious.

"Our luck is good." Fumo continued at this time, "not only captured a commander, but also captured a female ninja."

While Genichi and Fuma were talking, the musketeers guarding the north and south sides of the hotel, as well as the musketeers who were in charge of rushing into the hotel to arrest people, all swarmed at this time.

After seeing that all the companions who were in charge of guarding the west side of the hotel were wiped out, and the commander Jiezheng was also dead, some of the more than 20 musketeers who were still alive showed panic.

But there were also people who raised the flintlock guns in their hands without saying a word, aiming at Yuan Yi and Feng Mo.

Yuan Yi and Feng Mo hurriedly dragged Jiezheng and Ah Qing who had passed out, and hid where the bullets could not hit.

But at this moment, screams came from behind them.

A burly person and a slender person burst out from behind them.

The knives in the hands of these two people spilled handfuls of blood waves.

"Ha." The corner of Yuan Yi's mouth curled up, "Jiangong and Mucun are here, it seems that they have cleared the east side of the hotel."

"Gan Shi, let's go. Fight back and forth with Jian Gong and the others, and defeat the remaining enemies in one go."

What appeared behind the 20 or so musketeers who had survived was precisely Jiangong and Mucun who had successfully cleared out the enemies east of the hotel just now.

After clearing the east side of the hotel, the two of them immediately rushed towards the west side of the hotel, and happened to bump into the "buttocks" of the remaining twenty or so enemies.

Mamiya and Mamiya suddenly rushed out from the rear and managed to throw the remaining enemies into chaos.

The house leak happened to be raining overnight——before the remaining musketeers had time to turn around and deal with Jiangong and Mucun, a new blow came.

This new attack did not come from Yuan Yi and Feng Mo.

Boom!

Suddenly, gunshots sounded slightly different from flintlock gunfire inside the hotel.

The gunshot fell, and the head of a certain musketeer was immediately opened.

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Inside the hotel—

A-Machi gently moved the barrel of Suzakura, which was hanging on the window frame, looking for a new target.

The remaining enemies are now concentrated in the west of the hotel.

And the window of Ah-Ming's room faced west.

After a while, Ah-cho found a new target.

Take aim.

Hold your breath.

Click the trigger.

Boom!

Another person's head had openings other than the mouth, nostrils, and ears.

When the "raid team" who had already arrived under the ceiling where Amachi and the others were hiding received the order to "assemble" and left, Amachi and Azuki immediately jumped from the ceiling.

As soon as his feet fell back on the tatami, Ah-Machi quickly leaned against the window to observe the situation outside the window.

Although A-Machi knew it was Genichi and the others when he heard Genichi's voice just now, but after witnessing the enemy outside the window being killed by Genichi and others who arrived in time, Ah-Machi's cheeks still couldn't help being stained with excitement.

Without any hesitation, A-Machi put Su Ying on the window frame and remotely supported Yuan Yi and the others.

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After hearing the sudden gunshot, Yuan Yi and the others were all startled.

Looking up and following the prestige, seeing the source of the sound was A-Machi who only poked half of his head out of the window, Genichi and the others all showed smiles.

At this moment, Yuan Yi and Feng Mo were like two fierce tigers, they dodged and jumped in front of the remaining enemies.

The remaining enemies, because of the loss of unified command, did not form a spear array that could be called a "array" until they were approached by Yuan Yi and Feng Mo.

The life and death of the commander is unknown, without a command, he witnessed the complete annihilation of his comrades guarding the west side of the inn, and he is still being attacked from front to back, and there is a sniper on top of his head—even a well-trained soldier, under such heavy blows, Morale also plummeted like an avalanche.

In the blink of an eye, they scattered and fled without fighting.

Those who managed to escape were only in their early ten.

Yuan Yi and the others didn't pursue these fleeing people, firstly because it was unnecessary, and secondly because they couldn't pursue them even if they wanted to.

After these rout soldiers basically disappeared from Yuan Yi's field of vision, two beautiful figures walked out of the hotel gate slowly.

It was Acho and Azuki.

"Master Yuan, Master Feng, Mamiya, and Mucun." Ah Ding looked at the four people in front of him with excitement mixed with doubts, "Why are you here?"

"Miss A-cho, I will explain this to you slowly later." Mamiya said seriously, "Is Ogata-kun here now?"

Hearing the name "Ogata", most of the excitement on A-Ming's face dissipated instantly, "No. He hasn't come back since he went to get the knife."

"Has something happened on your side too..." Gamiya, who usually looks easy no matter what he faces, has a very rare serious expression at this time.

"'Also'?" A-cho's beautiful eyes widened, and he repeated the word Mamiya mentioned just now.

"Machi, take your things and come with us." Genichi said at this moment, "When we get to a safe place, I will slowly explain to you what happened to us just now."

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Osaka, somewhere—

Wow... Wow... Wow... Wow...

Ogata grabbed the bank of the canal and slowly climbed out of the river.

——Here is... where...

Ogata raised his head and looked around blankly.

Just now, in order to get rid of the musketeers on the river bank, he swam westward along the current.

Swimmed until the gunshots were no longer heard before climbing ashore.

Although he successfully got rid of the enemies on the river bank, Ogata swam to a place he was completely unfamiliar with.

There are quite a few private houses around, but these private houses are basically dilapidated.

There was no sound, and Ogata guessed that the residents here must have fled in fear of the fires spreading all over Osaka...

——So hard...

Ogata felt that his body was very heavy now.

Under the influence of the "immortal poison", Ogata felt as if his body was filled with lead.

But now that he just crawled out of the river, the clothes on his body became extremely heavy due to the absorption of water, which made Ogata feel that his body had become heavier.

——In short... First, deal with the injury on my leg quickly, and then let the blood flow from the wound. Before I return to the hotel, the blood in my body is probably only half.

——Then squeeze out the water from the clothes... Then find someone to ask the way...

Ogata dragged his heavy body and walked away from the river bank.

He went until he couldn't see the canal before stopping.

After muttering "Let's go here", Ogata leaned on the wall of a dilapidated private house behind him, sat down slowly on the ground, and raised his eyes to see the man who was injured by Sakuma's sniper when he was dealing with Sakuma just now. Leg wounds.

——Is there any clean cloth around here that can be used to bandage the wound...

Chacha...

At this moment, Ogata suddenly heard soft footsteps in front of him.

Click!

Having fought countless battles tonight, Ogata, who had never relaxed his nerves, immediately raised his hand and grabbed the handle of the knife like a conditioned reflex, and pulled out the knife by more than an inch.

"Wow, take it easy, you're Ogata Itsue, right? It's me, it's me. Remember me?"

A figure came out from behind the private house in front of Ogata.

Ogata stared intently with a puzzled expression on his face.

After seeing who came, Ogata's eyes immediately widened in surprise.

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Have any book friends guessed who the person who claimed "it's me, it's me" is?

As long as some book friends can guess it, I will update it tomorrow!

This is hard to guess, I think no book friends can guess it~~

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