"It's just a woman! There's nothing to be afraid of! Come together! Come together!"
"kill!"
"Drink ah ah ah ah!"
Human beings have a strong herd mentality.
When everyone is motionless, even if there is only one opponent, they will not dare to act rashly.
When everyone starts to rush upward, even if the opponent is very strong, he will dare to take the lead.
After someone raised his head, four more wolves in black women's clothing immediately stared at Zuo Nazi.
Although in name, the women's naginata is a "light weapon" that has been improved and can be used flexibly by women who are not as strong as men, but no matter how light it is, it is still a naginata.
A nearly 2-meter-long wooden stick will make your hands sore after being swung for a long time, let alone a naginata with a steel blade on the front?
After seeing the heroic figure of Zuo Nazi swinging a naginata weighing more than ten kilograms up and down, no matter how stupid you are, you can see that this woman is not a light-saving lamp.
As a result, these four women in black did not act recklessly without any plan, but carefully adjusted their positions first.
They stood in front of Zuo Nazi and surrounded him.
"kill!"
Four people stood up and waved their swords at the same time in no particular order, and the encirclement suddenly shrank!
Just when their blades were about to hit Zuo Nazi, at the critical moment, the encirclement suddenly opened! Their bodies flew high into the air!
Zuo Nazi lowered his waist, lowered his center of gravity, and his soft and delicate body rotated like a windmill.
The small toe is the axis.
The sharp naginata is a fan blade.
The blue hakama, white sleeves, black hair, and silver sword light bloomed and danced like flowers! Drawing a beautiful circle!
The strong forces intertwined, arousing air currents, and the sound of breaking wind whined.
The dead branches, fallen leaves, dust and soil on the surrounding ground were carried by the air flow picked up by the knife, and rolled around, flying left and right.
The naginata whirled around in a circle, passing over the bodies of the four black women, and splashed out four handfuls of hot blood.
No moaning, no wailing.
They died at the same moment when they were chopped off by Zuo Nazi.
Amidst the dust and smoke falling all over the sky, Zuo Nazi slowly stopped the naginata in his hand and steadied himself.
The ponytail that was originally hanging behind her head was now thrown in front of her.
There was just a strand of black hair on his braided hair, sticking between his cheeks and lips.
The rosy red lips, snow-white face and black hair form a sharp and alluring contrast.
At this time, several more enemies attacked Zuo Nazi.
There was no time to worry about his own image. In order to prevent the strand of hair stuck to the corner of his lips from blocking his field of vision, Zuo Nazi opened his teeth slightly, took it gently in his mouth, then turned around with the knife and faced the new enemy.
The naginata shines brightly, and the slender feet generate wind.
At this moment, there is another female warrior on the battlefield... Her record, her performance, let alone Zuo Nazi, is not far behind even if it is compared to Qingden!
The commander-in-chief ran three steps in a row, then jumped into the middle of the enemy group.
Her speed was so fast that not only did her petite body turn into an unrecognizable afterimage, but even the smart ponytail on the back of her head was pulled into a black straight line by the violent wind pressure.
Relying on her own weight and the acceleration when she landed, she slashed the first person's neck diagonally. When she retracted the knife, she sliced open the stomach of the person next to her. Then she raised the tip of the knife, assumed Kasumi stance, and stabbed the other guy.
chest.
From sprinting to boost, to leaping up, to killing three people in a row... it only took Souji less than 5 seconds in total.
Souji's unusually explosive body has destined her to be the best at fighting quickly, which is fast attack.
Inflict thunderous blows to the enemy at extremely fast speeds!
At this time, someone issued a challenge to the general manager.
He took three steps across, stood directly in front of the general manager, and said "Hey".
When the general manager Xun Sheng looked towards him, he suddenly lowered his waist, spread his legs, and rushed towards the general manager as if gliding on the ground.
When they were 2 feet away, he drew his knife.
Seeing this, the General Secretary unhurriedly spread his feet, planted his heels firmly, and stood still. He held the knife in front of him with his right hand, in a flat-eye position with the tip of the knife pointed diagonally at the opponent's eyes, and held the handle in vain with his left hand.
end.
In an instant, the two figures merged into one.
Gold and iron intersect, making a clanging sound.
Swords flashed, sparks flew.
The two only fought for one round before the "challenger", who was much shorter than before, staggered forward a few steps and fell into the grass.
A big, round head rolled from behind the headmaster to his feet.
Before he could take a breath, Souji heard a powerful shout from beside him.
Immediately afterwards, the white blade flashed - the slash from the top was as fast as lightning.
The speed of this knife is indeed very fast.
However, the director-general acted faster!
The General Secretary raised his left arm, turned his right shoulder, and put the knife in his palm under his left armpit, placing the blade of the knife close to the soft armpit flesh.
The next breath, her right elbow suddenly popped open like a broken bowstring!
The blade "rested" and swept towards where the enemy was standing.
The "horizontal line" wielded by the General Secretary and the "vertical line" drawn by the opponent...the two lines must intersect.
With just a snap of his fingers, the two knives collided heavily in mid-air.
This "encounter"... ended with the General Division's complete victory.
The moment the two knives connected, the opponent's knife seemed to bounce away and slide to the side.
On the other hand, Souji... her sword was not affected in any way.
The trajectory of the "horizontal line" is still round and perfect.
The blade that slashed out horizontally sank into the opponent's body without losing any force.
Souji slashed deeply into the opponent's flank.
The other party stared at his stomach with a big tear in surprise, subconsciously trying to block the wound to stop the blood from flowing out.
But when he raised his hand, he was horrified to find that the energy in his body was rapidly draining away. In the blink of an eye, he didn't even have the strength to hold the knife.
With a "plop", the knife fell to the ground.
Then, he knelt on the ground and gradually lowered his head and shoulders... Within a moment, a large pool of blood spread around him.
After beheading the man, Souji took half a step back and put away his knife. The folded blade swept behind him with a "swish" sound.
"Ugh! Hoo! Hoooo! Hoooo...!"
Someone let out intermittent groans - an enemy who was sneakily lurking behind the Souji, waiting for an opportunity to attack the Souji, staggered and collapsed to the ground, and died in just a moment.
Suddenly, a new enemy rushed over from directly in front of the headquarters.
Souji glanced at the opponent, and then squatted down - she pressed against the opponent's body, passed under the opponent's right armpit, and cut the entire opponent's chest, ribs, sternum, and lungs from the blade to the tip.
All were cut off.
Driven by inertia, the man dragged his limp feet forward a few steps, then fell to the ground without even a groan and never got up again.
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On one side are the ferocious black women dressed as vultures, and on the other side are a small team of one man and two women who can fight.
In terms of numbers, there is no doubt that the former has the absolute advantage.
However, when it comes to "individual combat capabilities", the latter crushes the former! And it's the kind of crushing with dimensionality reduction strikes!
The fighting will of the black women is definitely not weak.
After all, as long as you take off the heads of Qingdeng and others, you can get rich rewards.
Their offensive methods are not without rules.
Either cooperate with each other; attack in groups; or look for opportunities and wait for opportunities to launch sneak attacks.
All in all, their performance was understandable...but they couldn't do anything against Qingdeng and others.
Go up alone, be cut down alone.
We went up together and were cut down together.
It is only natural that such a result will occur.
After all, the opponents they faced were a benevolent king and two talented female warriors.
Money is important, but to lose your life for money is to put the cart before the horse.
The beasts, who acted based on greed, finally calmed down after seeing their companions fall one after another.
They began to reflect carefully: Are they really destined to get the huge reward of 50 taels of gold?
We can't blame them for being greedy for life and afraid of death.
It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
The strong man who had just asked Onodera to surrender with great arrogance, now looked as if he had accidentally eaten a fly, his face looked horribly ugly.
"Damn...! That bastard Onodera actually found such a powerful helper...!"
After saying that, the strong man pursed his lips and looked deep in thought.
After a moment, he turned his head and ordered the subordinates beside him:
"Call me the archers!"
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The formation of Qingdeng and others is roughly in the shape of "pin".
Zuonazi and Souji protected the wings, and Aomori played the forward position.
As for Onodera, it is protected in the middle of the three "mouths" of the character "品".
People who can become cadres in a group like the Qingshui clan, where the jungle is strong and the jungle is strong, must have a strong psychological quality, among other things.
I saw Onodera carrying the katana he just picked up from a corpse, and following closely behind Qingto.
Based on his footwork, it is not difficult to tell that he is a martial arts practitioner.
However, perhaps he knew that he could not provide effective support to Qingdeng and others with his own strength, so he acted like a turtle with self-knowledge and just stayed in the middle of the word "pin", obediently
He must accept the protection of Qingdeng and others and never step away from the word "quality".
To be honest, Onodera's general knowledge made Qingto breathe a sigh of relief.
If Onodera jumps up and down and acts without permission, the pressure on Ayoto and others to protect him will increase dramatically.
Qingdeng, who held the position of "pioneer", withstood the most attacks and shouldered the greatest responsibilities.
He needs to break through the layers of interceptions from the Black Mother Clothes and fight a bloody path for everyone.
He has to kill the enemy in front of him, but also distracts himself from protecting Onodera behind him. He also has to pay attention to Zonazi and Souji to prevent them from being in danger... He has to do three things at once, which is full of difficulties.
Faced with such a situation, all Qingdeng could do was to go all out.
In the blink of an eye, Qingdeng once again tore through the enemy's defense line.
Wherever the blade touched, the enemy groups retreated like waves.
In an instant, several more women in black clothes fell to the ground.
Zonazi and Souji worked together to further tear open the gap opened by Qingdeng.
Qingdeng maintained a fierce offensive, becoming more and more courageous as he fought.
But at this moment... he heard a very familiar voice.
Zhizhizhi...!
This voice... Qingdeng is too familiar.
He often heard this sound when receiving archery instruction from Tenshouin at the Tsukinomiya Shrine's archery range.
This is the sound of a bow string being tightened!
In an instant, Qingdeng's vagina shrank to the size of a pinhole.
"Everyone! Find a tree trunk to hide in!"
At almost the same time as Qingdeng’s shout fell——
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the distance, there was the sound of a bow string being loosened and an arrow flying out!
A dozen arrows wrapped in the icy coldness spewed out from the bushes in the distance like a swarm of locusts, hitting Qingdeng and the others!
Fortunately, Qingdeng's reminder was timely enough.
Although time was tight, Qingdeng and others hurriedly hid behind a big tree with a thick trunk before the arrow rain came.
The lethality of this rain of arrows was extremely astonishing, and it pierced directly into the huge ancient tree, penetrating into the wood more than 3 inches deep.
The trees where Qingdeng and others were hiding were shot into sieves in the blink of an eye.
"Everyone is hiding! Don't stick your body out!"
Aoto shouted to Souji and Onodera who were hiding not far away.
Coincidentally, Souji and Onodera were hiding behind the same tree, while Ayoto and Sonako were hiding behind another tree.
The sudden rain of arrows not only brought trouble to Qingdeng and others, but also frightened the black women fighting on the front line.
I saw them cursing and scrambling to retreat, fearing that they would be accidentally injured if they took a step too slowly.
Suddenly, on the fierce battlefield that had been filled with blood and foam until just now, a "vacuum zone" appeared where no one was standing and only arrows could pass through.
Qingdeng carefully poked half of his head out of the tree and peered into the direction of the arrow.
Because there are trees blocking the view, the view is very bad.
Qingdeng spent a long time trying to find the hiding place of all the archers among the dense trees.
The archers of the Black Mother Clothes all held bows more than 2 meters long, and hung huge quivers on their waists that could hold dozens of arrows.
They were all ready in formation, with arrows on their bows and strings slightly stretched, ready to "serve" Qingdeng and others with a rain of arrows.
This scene made Qing Deng frown:
"Tsk, this is troublesome..."
Before the advent of firearms, bows and crossbows were the most terrifying existence on the battlefield - this is true for everything from ancient times to modern times.
According to statistics, in the era of cold weapons, more than 70% of casualties on the battlefield were caused by crossbows.
Looking back on the past, Qingdeng "single-handedly broke the bow" several times.
Not long ago, he even shattered the pistol bullets shot by Kitahara Konosuke.
However... even though he had rich combat experience, Qingdeng still couldn't help but feel guilty when he faced the "king of the battlefield" like the bow and arrow again.
"Onodera! And Onodera's companions! Listen to me!"
It's that strong man's voice.
"I give you one last chance!"
"Put down your weapons and surrender!"
"Otherwise, I swear - I will definitely use the most cruel methods in the world to torture you so hard! You will not be able to survive or die!"
The strong man has a loud voice.
Compared with the volume of a strong man, the so-called "sound like thunder" is nothing more than that.
However, Qingdeng's speech fell on deaf ears.
Qingdenli ignored the strong man's persuasion to surrender.
At this moment, his entire mind was immersed in thinking.
He looked left and right, scanning the bushes beside him.
Then, he half-closed his eyes and constructed a virtual forest in his mind.
In the "forest", your position, the positions of the archers, and the positions of the trees and rocks are all clearly marked.
An invisible battle started deep in Qingdeng's mind...
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Today's college entrance examination scores are out! Bao Baozi checked the scores - one hundred faint!
It’s been a long time since Gao Dun, I’m so happy~~
This chapter has been completed!