I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

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Because Ishikawa sold his saber so cheap 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 knives are not very famous knives, but they can be regarded as first-class boutiques. There is no 40 taels of gold in the market, and it is absolutely impossible to exchange for such a good knives.

Ishikawa handed over his saber to Ogata at such a price that was almost free, which made him feel ashamed.

——If I see Master Ishikawa in the future, I must repay the favor.

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

"Ahhh—!"

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

A warrior standing to Ogata's right had blood splattered across his face—blood from Togo's shattered head.

While yelling in horror because of being frightened, he quickly retreated 2 steps, pulling out the distance suitable for him to shoot Ogata, and at the same time raised the muzzle of the gun to aim at Ogata.

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

Boom!

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

Ogata's kick was superimposed with the power of luck.

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

Ogata's kick was not done casually.

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

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

The person who was kicked away, and the poor person who was directly hit by this "human shell", they "huddled together" and hit the wall of a certain house on the side of the road together.

The already dilapidated wooden roof shattered,

The fragments of the wall fell into the house along with the two people. Thanks to the blocking of the wall, the two people finally landed.

After killing the two people with one kick, Ogata scanned the surrounding people who could still stand properly with a calm gaze.

Under Ogata's overwhelming offensive, the musketeers on this narrow street were already in disarray and were about to collapse.

But at this moment, loud 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.

"Reinforcements..." Ogata said lightly, "It came faster than I thought."

Dongxiang's subordinates, whose mentality was about to be crushed by Ogata, showed ecstasy after seeing this wave of reinforcements.

"It seems to be people from the 5th group! People from the 5th group are also here!"

"Great, great!"

"Cheer up! Reinforcements are coming! Counterattack! Counterattack!"

The arrival of reinforcements boosted the morale of all Dongxiang's remaining subordinates.

The people who came to help were the 3rd and 7th groups led by Wan Dongxiang and the 5th groups who arrived at the block in one step.

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

In front of him is the remnant of Dongxiang, and behind him is the 5th group who came to reinforce, and he has been trapped by two sides.

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

After looking at the enemies around him calmly, he made a wrong step and walked into a nearby private house.

The remnants of Dongxiang are now terrified.

What they witnessed just now has made the remnants of Dongxiang afraid to enter any of the surrounding houses.

The remnants of Dongxiang, who had temporarily lost their command, immediately raised their pistols nervously, and shot randomly at the private house that Ogata had entered just now.

Don't waste bullets, and the rate of fire is low so you can't shoot randomly. To hell with these regulations.

At this moment, the only way to make them feel safe is to aim at Ogata and "the place where Ogata is suspected to be."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

It wasn't until the people from the 5th group came to them and joined them that the remnants of Dongxiang finally stopped shooting.

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

The fighters of the 5th Division, who had not yet witnessed Ogata's terrifying, dared to enter this house that had been beaten into a hornet's nest.

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

Because of the reminder from the Dongxiang remnants, the soldiers of the 5th group were extra cautious when entering the house.

After entering the house at almost a wriggling speed, the faces of those who had the courage to enter the house immediately turned ugly - because there was no Ogata's body in the house, not even a drop of blood.

Just when the fighters who entered the room to check the situation were about to withdraw——

"Ahhh—!"

The night sky outside the house and on the street was pierced by screams again and again.

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Ogata had expected that most of the remnants of Dongxiang would not dare to enter any house in this block again, so after dodging to enter the house next to him, he immediately followed a window in the house and entered the other adjoining house. A private house.

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

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

Ogata moved from house to house, and ran in the direction from the 5th fan group.

Ogata stopped after running into a certain house at the end of the 5th group queue.

He didn't play the "stab through the wall" trick anymore.

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

The Da Dao swung out for the first time, drew an arc, and cut the throats of three enemies in one breath.

When swinging again, the vitals of the two were hit again.

When it was too late, Ogata snatched the flintlock from the person next to him, blasted someone's head with one shot, and then repeated the trick to put the empty musket into the mouth of the other person.

This combo is not over yet.

After putting the flintlock 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 stuck in the muzzle is Hammerhead.

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

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

Ogata arrived 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.

Just like that, Ogata grabbed the gun and jumped towards the enemy group in front of him.

The person who was grabbed by Ogata with the gun could hardly resist Ogata's great strength, the gun in his hand was directly snatched away, and then thrown far away like throwing garbage.

Ogata, who rose from the ground, flew high above the heads of the two people in front like a flying swallow. Like a thunderbolt in the air, he struck the sword twice in a row while flying with Ogata, covering the two people's spirits. open.

The next moment when he landed smoothly, Wakizawa, who had been hiding in the sheath, was also pulled out by Ogata at this time.

Pulling out, throwing, Wakizawa shot out from Ogata's hand, and plunged deep into the chest of the enemy who was 4 steps away from Ogata.

Wakizashi pierced the man's heart, and after he let out a low whimper of pain, he clutched his chest hit by the sword and fell to the ground.

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

Stabbing in front of the sword, chopping obliquely, picking up... The sword in Ogata's hand seemed to be no longer a sword, but an agile and ferocious boa constrictor, attacking the enemy nimbly from all angles and taking the enemy's life.

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

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

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

Two seconds later, the enemy stabbed to death by Wakizawa hadn't completely fallen to the ground.

Ogata raised his left foot, hooked up the handle of the knife with his toe, and lifted it upwards, and the upper body of the corpse that was not breathing rose upwards, Ogata bent down and stretched out his left hand Grabbing Wakizashi's handle, he pulled Wakizashi back.

Because the pierced place was the heart, blood spurted out like a fountain after Wakizawa was pulled back.

Ogata did not avoid the blood, and let the blood splash all over his body. Ogata's body, which had been "bathed" in the canal and washed a lot, was covered in blood again.

The fighters have been trying to fight back.

But only 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 a chance to launch a spear formation.

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

Ogata kept going 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...

was beaten to death...

The one whose neck was twisted by Jiu-Jitsu...

Hit by flintlock guns...

Throat poked by a emptied flintlock...

Ogata did not enter the "Non-Self State", but his state of mind is now better than entering the "Non-Self State"-he has been calmly thinking about the most efficient way to kill every enemy in front of him.

These enemies, which filled the small half of the street, were like a curtain of surging waterfalls, rushing down with majestic momentum.

At the bottom of the waterfall is a single swordsman.

The swordsman braved the turbulent water of the waterfall and went upstream.

"How could it be possible to withstand such a turbulent current with only human power?"——Maybe everyone will think so.

But the fact is so jaw-dropping.

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

The waterfall was originally 50 meters long.

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

When the water flow of the waterfall was only half left, a new flow of water finally flowed in, making the momentum of the waterfall even bigger again.

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

It was just to repeat the whole process of making the swordsman turn the waterfall back.

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

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

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"Come with me! Go around from the left! Go around from the left! Go around from the side and pinch that monster!"

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"A little 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! Great opportunity! Go up!"

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"Did you hit him?"

"No, no! It seems that he avoided it, and only rubbed it over his shoulder."

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

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"Hey! Did you see anyone from the 4th division?"

"Fan 4? Group 4 is now fighting that monster! The situation is not optimistic!"

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

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After Saemon carried his big naginata and led his 1st Division subordinates to the place where the fireworks were blooming, his brows immediately frowned.

Sniffing his nose vigorously, he smelled a strong bloody smell that made him feel a little choking in his throat.

Looking forward, there is a block with extremely low and dilapidated houses in front of you.

This strong bloody smell wafted from this block.

On the outskirts of this block, and directly in front of Yoshiemon, there are many of his acquaintances.

The commander of the 2nd division, the 6th division, the 8th division... the commanders of the 5 troops gathered together and talked with each other solemnly.

"Hey, why are you all standing here? What are you doing?" Saimon stepped up his pace a little and strode towards the commanders of the troops.

"Ah, Satoemon-sama." The commander of the 2nd group greeted Satoemon with an extremely ugly face, "We are in trouble..."

"What's going on?" Saimon looked around, "Where's Shura?"

"Sura...is inside." The commander of the 2nd Division gave a thumbs up and pointed to the dilapidated block behind him, "Master Saeemon, before you came, we had already met Shura in this block." Had a fight."

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

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

After the various troops arrived here one after another, they poured into this block one after another, and threw themselves into 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 few bullets that can hit Ogata, right? No matter how he can fight, it is impossible for him to survive after a few bullets, right?

They think so optimistically and confidently.

No.

It should be thinking so optimistically and confidently...

"We besieged Shura from all directions." The commander of the 2nd Division said, "but that monster seems to be tireless. No matter how we siege, he can effectively dodge and fight back."

"As of now, the only record we have of successfully injuring Shura is that a bullet passed through Ogata's left shoulder and scratched Ogata's left shoulder. But this is only a minor injury, and it doesn't even affect him. Swing the knife."

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

No one paid any attention to the complaints of the commander of the 8th group, and the commander of the 2nd group continued to introduce the situation of the battle to the left and right gates 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 also suffered a little damage."

"If the fight continues like this, even if Shura's head is successfully taken, the price will be too high for us to bear."

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

"The first strategy we have drawn up is the fire attack. Burn the entire block, force Shura out, and fight him in the open area outside the block."

"It's useless at all." As soon as the commander of the 2nd group finished speaking, Yoshiemon interrupted him, "This is not a building, but a whole block. It's hard to burn down a block the size of a block."

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

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

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

The commander of the 2nd group nodded: "Yes, we think so too, so we have adopted the second strategy now - sending out the most skilled shooter to snipe Shura from a long distance."

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

"Is there any result?" Saeemon asked.

"We just heard their screams."

"Concise and concise yet interesting results report."

The commander of the 6th group scratched his hair vigorously at this time: "So what should we do now? We can't beat him, but we can't force him out of this block, go to the main formation to pull the cannon, and use the cannon to bombard him. How's the neighborhood?"

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

After listening to the report from the commander of the 2nd Division, Yoshiemon stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin: "We were besieged by so many musketeers, but we were able to kill us to pieces... How is our combat power against Shura? A wrong judgment, but a serious one... I thought Shura, who had never been abroad, must only be good at melee combat, not good at dealing with muskets..."

After finishing speaking, Saemon slowly put down the naginata that was carried on his shoulder.

"Give me 10 shooters who are good at shooting." He said to the commander of the second group in an unquestionable tone.

2nd Division Commander: "Master Saeemon?"

"I will entangle Shura in the front." Saimon said calmly, "Then let the archer wait for the opportunity to shoot Shura to death. This method should be the best and most suitable method for us. We can only choose a strong opponent to entangle Shura in the front. Only then can the shooter leave enough shooting opportunities."

"And among all the people present, apart from me, the 'devil', there should be no one else who has the ability to entangle Shura head-on."

"Master Zuo-Saemon." The commander of the 2nd group quickly said, "Is this too dangerous?"

"There's nothing so dangerous!" Saemon grinned, "The most dangerous thing is not being able to complete Mr. Toyotomi's mission! Stop talking nonsense, and get me 10 shooters who are good at shooting!"

After hearing the words "Master Toyotomi" from the left and right gates, the commanders all looked straight.

At this time, Yoshiemon also added:

"What's more, besides the method I proposed, can you come up with any more effective strategies?"

You all looked at each other for a while.

If they could have come up with a better strategy, they wouldn't have been so sad just now.

"...I see." The commander of the 2nd group took the lead in nodding.

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

"Very good." Saemon nodded in satisfaction, "Come with me!"

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

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

The further you go to the central area, the stronger the smell of blood.

"Ahhh..."

Ruoyouuowu's screams came from afar suddenly.

Yoshiemon raised his eyebrows, whispered "Follow up" to the shooter behind him, and then quickened his steps to follow the sound to the direction where the scream came from.

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

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

Looking down - it was a bloody corpse.

Left and right gate glanced at the corpse at his feet, then slowly raised his gaze, allowing his gaze to sweep from his feet to the street in front of him.

In the field of vision, there is nothing but corpses.

The street under his feet was littered with dead bodies in various shapes.

The blood converges into one piece, converging into rivers of blood and fountains of blood.

The sharpshooters behind the left and right gates looked at the hellish scene in front of them, all of them turned pale, and a few felt their stomachs were sour, and they almost vomited the contents of their stomachs.

"We've arrived at the battlefield..." Saimon murmured softly.

"Ahhhhh—!"

The screams came again.

The sound that came this time was extremely close.

Coming from the left side of the street ahead.

Left and right gate tightened the big naginata in his hand, ignored the corpses under his feet, and ran straight towards the intersection ahead.

Arriving at the intersection, he turned around and looked to the left, and the scene that met Saemon's eyes made Saemon, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, stunned.

A swordsman was vibrating his blood, shaking off the blood on Da Dao Dao's body.

However, there is too much blood and fat attached to Da Dao Dao Dao. Even if the blood is shaken, the blade is still red, as if it has been dyed with red paint.

Below his feet was a sea of ​​corpses.

The street where the swordsman was located was full of countless corpses, so many that it was hard to even imagine how fierce the battle had just been in this place.

The swordsman found the left and right gate, he slowly turned his head, and pointed his face at the left and right gate.

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

When staring at the swordsman, Saemon lost his mind for a moment because of his astonishment.

Even though it was just the line of sight from a pair of eyes, it was even more dazzling than the sun's rays, making it difficult to look directly at it.

With a sword covered in dried blood in his hand, he stood calmly on top of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. It was so sharp that he used the word "knife cut" to describe it. Quietly put the knife in front of him.

Under the moonlight, the tip of the knife reflected a sharp light that was not inferior to the sight of a swordsman.

This posture is really like ghosts and gods, like Shura.

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