I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

Chapter six hundred and eighty-eight

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"What's going on?!" The 2nd Division Commander with an unbelievable expression stared at Ogata, who now had 2 new knives in his hands.

He hurriedly followed the direction where the two knives were thrown just now.

However, he just turned his head——

boom!

Like a watermelon dropped on the ground, his head was shattered from the center of his brows to the back of his head. Blood and brains sprayed out from the back of his broken head, splashing a musketeer behind him all over his body.

The commander of Group 2, whose head was physically blown off, fell limply to the ground like a puppet that had been pulled by a rope.

Taking the opportunity of the phrase "Ayi, continue" and the fact that the head of the commander of the 2nd group was blown off, everyone discovered that the direction where the 8th group is located is extremely noisy now.

The screams and screams are endless.

I saw that in the direction of the 8th group, there was an old man holding a double sword, a pair of glasses holding a purple sword, and a strong man carrying a big sword.

The three of them beat the musketeers of the 8th group, who were already terrified by the low morale, with the force of their horns.

And behind the three of them, a beautiful woman is holding a musket that looks very different from ordinary flintlock guns. She is still in the shooting posture, and the smoking muzzle is just aimed at the 2nd group. The position where the commander stood just now.

Although this beautiful woman can't beat the enemy's large army to the ground like the old man, the glasses, and the strong man, but in terms of killing the enemy, on the contrary, this beauty is better than these three. People are ahead. .

I saw that after blowing the head of the commander of the 2nd group with one shot, the beautiful woman shifted the empty musket in her hand and a musket behind her with a neat movement, and then pointed the muzzle at the distant Someone who looks like the Commander—

boom!

The gunshot fell, and the man's head shattered like that of the commander of the 2nd Division.

2 guns took away their 2 commanders, and the troops that finally restored some order became chaotic again.

Anyone with a brain knows how terrifying this beautiful woman is and how much of a threat she is to them.

Three Iga ninjas, who happened to be hiding in a nearby tree, spontaneously rushed at the beautiful woman, intending to get rid of this big threat.

Like sprinkling water, they threw more than ten shurikens at this beautiful woman in one breath.

But just when these shurikens were about to stab this beautiful woman, the old man who attacked most fiercely and beat their troops the hardest, seemed to have eyes behind his back, turned back a step, and stood Side view of pretty woman.

Clang, clang, clang, clang...

There was a sound like iron strikes.

The old man shot down all the shurikens that had been pierced into the beautiful woman without a single blow.

At the same moment when the old man blocked these shurikens for her, the beautiful woman reached into her bosom, took out a pistol from her bosom, and pointed it at the three ninjas.

boom! boom! boom!

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Right now, Yoshiemon feels his back hurts badly.

In the round of mass shooting just now, at least 10 bullets hit him, and almost all of them hit his back.

But these injuries are not worth mentioning to the current left and right guards.

Firstly, it was because he was very lucky that none of the bullets hit his head, so although the injury on his back caused the left and right guards to be in pain and even his expressions were hard to manage, these bullets would not kill him yet, After a while, these injuries will heal.

The second reason is because... the pain in his back is not as great as the pain in his heart right now.

He was the closest person to Ogata just now.

When round after round of bullets stirred up the dust on the ground, Saemon was also covered by dust.

Therefore, he was probably the only one among the people present, except for Isshiki, who saw clearly what Ogata had just done.

He put the woman in his arms on the ground, and then pulled out the two knives that were about to fall on top of his head—the monster completed the above-mentioned series of actions almost in an instant.

At the moment when the two knives were unsheathed, the left and right guards, who had read the knives countless times, immediately saw at a glance that these two knives were absolutely extraordinary.

And the next scene that happened at the left and right gates also perfectly confirmed his conjecture.

Ogata seemed to be very familiar with these two knives. After grabbing the two knives, he immediately danced the knives without feeling jerky.

The light from the two knives formed an invisible light curtain, which isolated all incoming bullets from him and Yishihua.

All the bullets that flew towards Ogata and Isshiki were either bounced off or smashed into pieces like snow falling into flames.

And after chopping these bullets, Ogata's two knives were intact, and they were not half-opened by these flying bullets.

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Before Yoshiemon fully recovered from the shock, he heard screams from the 8th group, as if an innumerable number of unknown people were calling.

When Ogata was holding a broken sword just now, he beat him to the point where he couldn't fight back, and now he got two brand new treasured swords... Saemon didn't dare to think about it any further.

There was Ogata who got two new treasured swords before, and a group of unknown people with unknown numbers and backgrounds reinforced Ogata. The brain of Saeemon made a new decision without turning much.

"Hachibei! You lead the 1st and 2nd groups to hold back the enemy! The others retreat! The others retreat!"

Yoshiemon, who no longer had the proud look before, pulled out and threw away the broken sword that was no longer necessary to stay in his body like a bereaved dog at this time, picked up the big naginata that had just been thrown on the ground, and hurried away He fled in the direction of Ogata.

Right now, Yoshiemon has only one thought - the mission to kill Ogata is completely impossible to succeed. run away! Escape as many people as you can! Save as many people as you can!

The Hachibei he called just now was the name of the commander of the 2nd group.

Yoshiemon doesn't know yet—the remains of the commander of the 2nd fan group are starting to cool down now...

In fact, it doesn't make much sense for him to ask anyone to be the army.

After all—is it possible to send a flock of sheep to block a dragon?

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Looking at Ogata standing in front of him like a mountain with two swords in his hands, Isshiki couldn't remember how many times he had shown a deeply shocked expression tonight.

Until just now, Isshika has been convinced that using a knife to smash and bounce the bullets that come raining like raindrops one by one only exists in the fantasy of people who don't know much about swordsmanship...

After a brief shock, Isshiki was finally pulled back to reality from the shock by the bursts of pain from her buttocks.

"pain……"

Isshiki grinned slightly, reaching out to rub her buttocks.

Just now, Ogata said to her in a low voice: "Miss Isshiki, please come down for a while", and then let go of Isshiki with his left hand.

The butt suddenly lost its support, and Isshika, who had no time to react, subconsciously loosened the arms that were originally around Ogata's neck, and then staged a "free fall", and her plump butt came into intimate contact with the ground.

Fortunately, there is soft grass below, and there is a lot of meat on the buttocks, so there is no injury

——Couldn't you have reminded me sooner...

Isshiki couldn't help complaining weakly to Ogata in her heart.

She was still rubbing her own buttocks, when suddenly—her eyes blurred.

"Miss Isshiki, hurry up, I will take you to a safe place."

A strong arm passed under her ass again, grabbed her left thigh, and picked her up.

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boom!

Under the cover of Genichi and the others, A-Machi pulled the trigger again and killed another guy who looked like the commander.

So far, her five Kentucky long rifles have all been fired, and if she wants to attack again, she has to stop and reload first.

With 5 bullets, 5 people who A-cho thought were like commanders including the commander of the 2nd fan group were killed.

Therefore, although only 5 bullets were fired, the effect of these 5 bullets does not need to be repeated in words.

Thanks to the 5 rounds of bullets from A-Ming, the order of the musketeers quickly collapsed due to the loss of a large number of commanders.

Those who didn't want to fight any more, and those who wanted to continue beating them crowded together, shouting and howling.

While A-Machi supported Ogata with her musket, she kept observing Ogata's situation distractedly.

After seeing Ogata Yu successfully catch the Da Shitian and Da Zizai thrown by her, A-Machi immediately showed a relieved expression.

Also because she has been paying attention to Ogata's current situation, she naturally saw it the first time... Ogata hugged a beautiful woman who looked familiar, and leaned towards them while beheading the enemies blocking the way .

After rushing to the side of A-Machi and the others in one breath, Ogata shouted:

"A-cho! That's great, you're all right... Gen-sama, Mamiya, Mucun, you're all here."

"It's me who should say 'Great'." Ah-Ming's eyes were a little red, "You're fine..."

"Ogata-kun." After Genichi on the side chopped off the Iga ninja who rushed forward, Asaogata showed a sigh of emotion, "Look at you...you have experienced a lot tonight."

"You guys seem to be the same as me. It's been quite a long night..." Ogata smiled wryly, and put down the Isshika in his arms, "Let's talk in detail later! Gen-sama, this girl Please help take care of it! I will be back later!"

After saying that, Ogata turned and left.

"Brother Ogata." Mucun, who hadn't interrupted the conversation just now, stopped Ogata, "Where are you going?"

"Where are you going?" Ogata smiled at Mucun, "Go and catch someone who can't be let go."

After leaving these words, Ogata rushed into the enemy group again, and his figure could no longer be seen after only a few breaths.

After Ogata left, A-Machi's eyes subconsciously turned to the beautiful woman that Ogata put down from his arms just now—that is, Isshikika.

At this time, Isshiki also happened to raise her eyes and look at A-Machi.

The eyes of the two women met in mid-air.

Genichi, who didn't know Ishikika, glanced at Ishikika, then withdrew his gaze, and turned his gaze to the direction Ogata left just now.

"Ogata-kun's actions...it shouldn't be my illusion..." Genichi's eyes were slightly stunned.

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Left and right guards led a group of people, desperately fleeing towards a place far away from the screams.

Organizations, establishments, etc. have already existed in name only.

People from various groups mixed together at random, retreating in an orderly manner...or in a rout.

Yoshiemon didn't have the leisure to blame these subordinates for losing their fighting spirit—after all, even he himself didn't have the fighting spirit anymore.

He turned his head and looked back again—only the panic-stricken subordinates were behind him, and the monster could not be seen.

This made Yoshiemon's tense strings relax a little.

Just when the taut string in Saemon's heart was relaxed——

Crack!

He heard the violent vibration of leaves in front of him.

The only remaining blood on his face dissipated in an instant, he turned his stiff neck and looked forward - the person he least wanted to see jumped down from a big tree on the side of the road in front of him, and then used Gravity cut a musketeer's body in half from his right shoulder, and then he stood still on the ground.

The screams one after another immediately hurt Saemon's eardrums.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"It's Shura!"

"Run away! Run away! Shura is here."

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Most of the musketeers around the left and right gates quickly turned 90 degrees, or 180 degrees... In short, they fled in different directions at various angles.

Only a very small number of people remained, determined to "don't want to escape anymore", raised their guns, and attacked Ogata.

boom! boom! boom! boom……

Their sporadic shootings seemed so powerless under Ogata's knife.

Ogata has no interest in these ordinary soldiers.

His goal is only one.

Ogata, holding Dashiten and Daziza in his hands, lowered his body weight, and ran towards Saemon who was alone without guards at the speed of flying.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Keng...

While galloping, Ogata quickly swung the knife in his hand, smashing or deflecting the bullets that hit him one by one.

The projectiles of this era are all round, which happens to be the shape that is easy to split.

If there is a musketeer blocking the way, then put the musketeer down on the ground.

After seeing Ogata rushing towards him, and Ogata's running speed that he couldn't match, Saemon felt that his hands and feet were losing temperature rapidly...

--do not care! Die and die!

After letting out a desperate roar in his heart, Soemon swung the big naginata in his hand, wanting to make a final fight.

With all his strength, he swung his saber towards Ogata.

This time, Ogata did not dodge again.

For he has no fear of being crushed by the sword.

Ogata raised his left hand with great ease——

Wuwu Two Swords Style · Blade Against!

clang! !

The tip of Ojima's sword collided with the tip of Saemon's naginata.

Right and left door instantly felt a powerful force of Peimo Nengyu spread all over his body along the blade.

"Hmm...!" A deep cry of pain flew out of Left and Right Mon's throat uncontrollably.

The great naginata in Yoshiemon's hand, who was completely unable to resist this huge force, was directly blocked. If it wasn't because Yoshiemon clenched his teeth tightly and clung to the blade in spite of the pain of his five fingers, then the naginata in his hand would The handle big naginata is afraid that it will be bounced directly from his hand.

The naginata was flicked away, and Yoshiemon, who opened the empty door wide, was approached by Ogata just like that.

"...I noticed just now that the recovery speed of your wound seems to be slowing down."

A deep male voice, like the whisper of a demon, reached Saemon's ears.

Wuwu Two Swords · Starfall.

Da Shitian and Da Zizai slashed at the left and right gates from two different directions.

Left and right gate hastily retracted the large naginata that had been pushed aside just now, and organized defense.

However, his naginata only prevented Ogata's first 6 knives.

Since the 6th sword, Yoshiemon couldn't hold on to the Ogata's power because he could no longer hold the Ogata's power. The Ogata was bounced off, spinning in the air and flying 2 or 3 floors high, and then fell heavily landed.

The left and right guards, who were no longer defenseless, completely lost the ability to organize defenses.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh……

Dao Guang flashed across the body of Left and Right Gate.

The remaining 7 knives of Xingluo fell on Sawaiemon's body.

The clothes in front of Soemon were split into rags in an instant.

The first 5 knives landed on the chest and belly of Yoshiemon.

The last two knives passed over the shoulders of the left and right guards from bottom to top.

The two arms of Left and Right Gate were chopped off by Saine.

Having no strength to fight again, Yoshiemon's knees softened and he knelt down to the ground.

But before his knees had time to touch the ground, a big hand suddenly plunged into his mouth, and due to the force, one of the front teeth of the left and right gates was directly thrown away.

"It seems that you haven't hidden poison in your mouth... That's good, I have a lot of questions to ask you one by one."

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Before, the author shared with you where Ding put his pistols when he was wearing normal clothes.

The author will release the details in the comments of this paragraph. For the convenience of explanation, the author borrows my wife Shiranui Mai's figure to help everyone understand, please see the picture (the picture can only be viewed at the starting point)→

Because my figure is a little rough, it may be swallowed, so in order to prevent swallowing, the author has mosaiced some places.

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