After listening to Ji Shuijing’s description, Zhang Zicheng showed a baffled expression.
"You... fell from the sky?"
According to what Yoshimizu said, they were actually the fleet heading to Korea from Hinomoto and the shogunate of General Takemoto to invade Korea.
However, they encountered typhoons and storms, and eventually fell into a whirlpool.
When everyone was soaked by the sea water, it seemed as if they had passed through a layer of blue sky made of sea water and fell straight into the sea from a height of a thousand meters.
During this process, the absolute leader of the entire fleet, the eldest daughter of the Wu Yuan family, Wu Yuan Saori, and all other warriors with symbolic spirits used their abilities to protect the safety of the fleet as much as possible.
Fortunately, the air density in the space here is extremely high, which allowed the warriors to save the precious ship... But at the same time, a large number of escort ships were lost, with only three or two kittens left.
Ji Shuijing's eyes swept over the corpses beside him, with a sad look on his face: "And now... our number has become even smaller."
Zhang Zicheng raised his head and looked at the blue sky, doubts rising in his heart.
Is the sky in this world the upper ocean? Or did these Japanese soldiers simply travel through?
The sun is still hanging in the sky in the morning. If the sky is really the ocean in another world, how does the sunlight shine through the sea water?
Unexpectedly, the strangeness of this world was far beyond Zhang Zicheng's expectation.
However, compared to the fact that these Japanese, who seem to have a very high level of cultural maturity, actually lived in the coastal waters of ancient Europe, what Yoshimizu said is more reasonable.
Otherwise, given the distance that a mere wooden boat can sail, it would be impossible for the civilizations of the two sides to come into contact and influence each other for the first time now, and these Japanese people would certainly not have grown up in this cultural attire.
At this moment, the system's voice sounded in Zhang Zicheng's ears.
[Scan completed, host, the metal you seized is a new type of material that does not exist in the database. In the test just now, it is at least as hard as ordinary stainless steel on earth, and it conducts energy similar to that of the Green Ghost.
When it comes to strength and psychic energy, it has more than 79% conductivity close to that of the physical body.]
Zhang Zicheng blinked and saw that it has more than 79% of the conductivity of the physical body? In other words, if he infuses spiritual energy into it, he does not need to carefully control the spiritual energy to prevent it from tearing apart as he usually does when infusing other substances? p>
It seems that this sword is really valuable. After all, it is the so-called 'Sword Master' sword, so it should be a little special.
Zhang Zicheng pulled out the knife from his waist. This move shocked Ji Shuijing. The surviving warriors subconsciously put their hands on the handle of the knife at their waists, and a few tried to step forward to protect Ji Shuijing.
But he hesitated and hesitated.
Zhang Zicheng ignored them, and after completely pulling out the Yixian Sword Master's sword, he tried to infuse spiritual energy into it.
At the beginning, Zhang Zicheng was accustomed to carefully controlling his spiritual energy, but he immediately realized that the spiritual energy he input was almost without any sluggishness, and he suddenly felt much more confident and bold.
So he increased the output of his psychic energy, and the long knife immediately burst out with a blood-red light that was almost plasma.
"It's really good."
Zhang Zicheng's eyes lit up. Although the system said that the physical body's conductivity to spiritual energy was only 79%, from Zhang Zicheng's physical sense, the spiritual energy flowed into the knife, and there was almost no sluggish feeling, just like using an arm to move a finger.
In addition, the psychic energy itself coerces Zhang Zicheng's own mental power, allowing his touch to completely extend to every inch of the blade. It feels as if his arm has really grown by more than one meter out of thin air.<
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Zhang Zicheng turned his head and looked at the woods where he was hiding before. He didn't use any extra speed, just waved his hand casually.
At the same time, he also gave a little impetus to the spiritual energy on the blade. In an instant, a crescent-shaped scarlet arc flew out from the blade. It was almost the same as the sword energy used by Yi Xian to attack Xiaowu that day! <
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However, this slightly tilted arc made almost no movement after it disappeared into the forest.
It's as if the sword energy is just an illusion illuminated by a stereoscopic projector.
Everyone present looked at each other, a little confused, until a few seconds later, there was a rumble in the forest!
When everyone looked at it, they saw that the upper bodies of the trees began to tilt and slide downward slowly due to their own weight, which was exactly the angle at which the man had just swung the knife.
Countless trees fell silently, and the moment they hit the ground, sawdust and dust flew in the air, finally making a deafening sound.
"Okay."
Zhang Zicheng couldn't help but sigh.
One day, I will be able to emit sword energy!
I have to say, this is much more fun than shooting...
Ji Shuijing on the side had his eyes wide open and could hardly believe his eyes.
It was a large forest! However, the sound of trees falling one after another lasted for more than ten seconds. How far did the sword energy travel?
You know, even if it is a sword master, even Master Saori, the sword energy they release can cut down big trees, but the limit is only three or four at most.
That was already extremely shocking, worthy of being written into history books and becoming a legend or even a legend among gods in the future... However, the man in front of him, just by looking at the way he held the knife, looked like a complete layman.
Although Ji Shuijing also knows nothing about kendo, he has seen it a lot and has some basic common sense and understanding.
It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the first time for the man in front of him to hold a sword. I am afraid that his posture when holding the sword is better than that of the other party... But such a person can easily release the sword that cuts off his own ship.
Angry!
To be honest, Yoshimizu originally thought that the other party was just relying on the power of the gun in his arms, which could continuously release explosions more powerful than the cannonballs, so that he could kill General Sejo and the Ichigen Sword Master in succession. If not,
The two of them working together can definitely easily kill the sneak attacker on the frontal battlefield.
Even just now, Ji Shuijing's idea was to lure him to the black ship, and he and others would use a trick, or directly let the ninja steal the gun from his waist, so that the Orochi Takemoto Saori could kill him.
Cut off this man's head with your own hands to tell the truth about the souls of Ichigen-sama and Sega-sama!
However, now, Ji Shuijing no longer has any similar thoughts.
She was absolutely certain... This man, even without a musket, could still display the terrifying sword energy that could split a large ship in two from afar on the shore!
With this thought in his mind, Ji Shuijing's body no longer trembled.
Her mood calmed down, she looked at Zhang Zicheng, knelt down and sat up from the ground, then saluted him and said, "May I ask, sir, what is your surname?"
Zhang Zicheng said casually: "Call me Si Chen."
Ji Shuijing nodded and said casually: "Sir, what do you need? All we have now is the black-sailed snake ship. Because our original purpose is to fight in a country called North Korea.
We are raising wars, so we don’t carry too much gold and silver. But whatever we have, the common people are willing to persuade the big snake to offer it.”
Ji Shuijing’s meaning is very obvious.
I lie down, you can do whatever you want, save your life, be grateful.
However, although her mentality has been ruined, the resentment in Ji Shuijing's heart is also building up.
Grandma, you are so powerful, why did you sneak attack on us! You told me earlier! You got on the ship and defeated the Juggernaut in a one-on-one challenge. You can get whatever you want, so why did you fire the cannon to blow up the ship first!
It's better now. People are dead and the ship is gone. No matter how awesome you are, we won't suffer such heavy losses!
Zhang Zicheng doesn't know how to read minds, but he is very satisfied with Ji Shuijing's attitude.
So he said: "Just like what I asked your general at the beginning... introduce to me the power system you cultivate."
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When Wu Yuanshazhi and others led dozens of guards to land on this land, and then the ship fragments floated down along the river, and after nearly an hour over the mountains and ridges, they finally saw the battlefield.
Probably a battlefield...
Anyway, the situation at the scene was that most of the samurai and ashigaru were sitting on their knees in the middle, looking tired and hungry.
In the open space in the middle, there are two warriors, using their daily swordsmanship training to perform and exchange blows with each other.
Wu Yuan Shazhi could tell at a glance that they were not fighting, but were trying their best to display the sword skills Wu Yuan taught his retainers.
"What are they doing?"
Wu Yuansha's eyes on the snake scale mask were slightly narrowed and her brows were furrowed, confused about the situation.
But she still saw Ji Shuijing, who was kneeling next to a strangely dressed man.
This man was wearing strange clothes and a helmet that completely covered his face. He was sitting on a wooden stake and looking thoughtfully at the samurai sparring in the middle of the field.
Then, as if aware of his gaze, the man turned his head and looked downstream at Takemoto Saori and others.
"Is it him?"
Wu Yuansha Zhi tightly grasped the extremely long Nodachi at her waist and asked in a deep voice.
And in her shadow, a man responded: "Yes, Lord Orochi."
Wuyuan Saori glanced at the forest behind the man.
There were countless leaning and fallen trees.
It seems that...Secho and Ichino are resisting very tenaciously.
Despite such tenacious resistance, the remaining soldiers seemed to have sacrificed all their dignity and begged for mercy from the enemy...
Takemoto Saori clutched the scabbard of the Nodachi in her hand and made a creaking sound.
What a shame!
Are these retainers worthy of being warriors? Are they worthy of being loyal to the Wuyuan family?
If possible, Wu Yuan Shazhi would like to go there now and hack to death all the cowards who were left alive after these generals fought so bravely.
But it is a pity that in this strange country, the lives of every subordinate are precious far beyond their original value.
The anger in her heart was raging, and countless tiny black tentacles seemed to spread around her body. Upon closer inspection, it was thin smoke of black mist floating on her armor.
Seeing this scene, the following guards breathed a little heavier, their eyes became hot and frightened, and their whole bodies were trembling with excitement or fear.
Just when Wu Yuansha Zhi was trying to calm down the anger in her heart, she suddenly discovered that the trace of the man was missing from her field of vision.
"Are you the leader of these people, Wu Yuansha Zhi?"
Zhang Zicheng walked out of the woods a dozen meters away from the team and looked at the slender woman in the lead with some curiosity.
It has to be said that Zhang Zicheng can only see such a thin and armored female warrior in the second dimension... not even in movies and TV series.
However, Zhang Zicheng was slightly startled when he saw the Nodachi held by the opponent.
Good guy, what a long knife.
It’s just like the super-long tachi used by hunters to hunt large prey in Monster Hunter.
It's just that the opponent's nodachi is not that broad and thick. It is much thinner than the nodachi in Monster Hunter, and the scabbard does not open at the back like in Monster Hunter, but wraps the blade normally.
Who are you and why did you attack us?
Takemoto Saori wanted to say this, but when she thought of the ship she had lost, and of Secho and Ichino who died in the battle, her eyes were wrapped in a dim and profound light.
There is no need to talk nonsense, this is already a life-and-death situation.
Ignoring Ji Shuijing who was running desperately in the distance, Wu Yuanshazhi raised the Nodachi in her hand high, waved it casually, and threw the scabbard in the direction of Zhang Zicheng.
Zhang Zicheng is not surprised... After all, he is the one who strikes first, so he has to allow others to fight back.
As for the effect of fighting back, it is useless to just talk about it.
He turned aside to avoid the extra-long scabbard, thinking that it turned out that such a long scabbard could be used as a flying prop because of how the sword was drawn.
The next moment, a sharp sword light struck directly at Zhang Zicheng's face.
Zhang Zicheng wore protective clothing and still didn't want them to be damaged, so he simply drew his sword and swung it.
But Zhang Zicheng didn't expect that the blade he was trying to block would twist like a snake in mid-air, and like a dragon's spear, it would easily slide from the top of Zhang Zicheng's block into the space below, facing him.
It stabbed straight into my throat!
With such a fierce offensive, Zhang Zicheng could only expand his spiritual energy in an instant, wrap it around his whole body, trample the ground with pure strength and speed, and explode backwards.
Upon seeing this, Wu Yuan Shazhi immediately chased after him. At the same time, the Ye Tai Dao in his hand was like a spear, piercing Zhang Zicheng with all his might.
However, after the initial distance was opened, even if Zhang Zicheng retreated, the opponent's speed could not catch up at all.
Moreover, Zhang Zicheng's every step would trample smoke and dust all over the sky, like cannonballs hitting the ground. Even if Wu Yuanshazhi's blade sliced it open, he could only let the enemy avoid the sharp edge.
After Zhang Zicheng stood still, he looked at Wu Yuan Shazhi not far away and couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, I'm still careless. If my basic physique hadn't been ten times stronger than yours, I might have really fallen into the trap and been scratched by you.
Open the mask."
Wu Yuan Shazhi heard this and sneered.
She doesn't like talking nonsense, and she doesn't want to compete with the other party for verbal advantage, so she will attack again.
At this time, Ji Shuijing from a distance finally ran over panting, shouting from a distance: "Stop! Master Wu Yuan, please stop!"
Wu Yuan Shazhi was slightly startled and frowned, not sure what was going on with Ji Shuijing.
At this moment, a figure suddenly emerged from her shadow, holding a kunai that shone with cold light, and threw it towards Zhang Zicheng.