Sasaki Kojiro took advantage of the drunkenness and was in a good mood. He pulled out the long knife from behind and made a sharp metallic sound. He did not leave the chair, but sat there. He stepped back and walked towards the chair with him.
He took a step back, and the sword blade was already aimed at Okita Souji's forehead.
This sword strike was strange. Although his body was clearly moving backwards, the sword blade was moving forward. The opposite paths offset each other. He made full use of the length of the long sword in his hand to use a magic sword that ordinary people could not use.
Okita Souji did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He stepped a little lower and his boots made a slight friction sound on the floor. He waved the katana in his hand to block Kojiro's long sword, and rushed towards Kojiro to protect himself.
Seeing such a long sword, the first reaction of almost all swordsmen is "it will be disadvantageous", and they must force the opponent to engage in close combat. By then, the "length" of the long sword will completely turn into a disadvantage.
However, this is the strength of Kojiro.
Although it is a long sword, with the combination of movement and technique, the long blade will not be an obstacle at all.
He stood up from his sitting position, turned around flexibly, and the cyan figure circled behind the chair like a ghost. At the same time, he kicked the chair away and blocked it in front of Souji Okita.
How could a mere table or chair withstand a Servant-level attack? Okita Souji passed with his sword, and there was a click and it immediately shattered. Among the broken pieces of the chair, there was no trace of Kojiro!
He uses the sword so naturally that many people have forgotten that he is actually an assassin. Compared to open and honest sword fights, hiding his figure is his specialty.
His tranquil state of mind allowed him to calmly fade his breath into the surroundings. Although he could not reach the level of truly blocking his breath, it was not difficult to disturb the other party's field of vision.
Kojiro was actually a few steps away. Taking advantage of Okita Souji's momentary panic, he slashed his neck with his sword.
"good!"
Ushiwakamaru, who was watching the battle, yelled "Hello", probably thinking that this was something like dancing. She stood up. She was not wearing much clothes, but her body covered with armor began to twist.
, his face and even his body were flushed with the color of drunkenness. Ushiwakamaru grinned, and while laughing, he waved the katana in his hand and slashed at Yagi Yusei.
"I... come too! Let's dance! Ah, isn't this my brother! Please look at me carefully~"
Saying this, Ushiwakamaru saw the panicked Roman on the side. She probably drank too much and was in a trance, so she saw it wrong? But no matter what the truth was, she felt that she couldn't be embarrassed when her brother looked at her. Her chest was even more
Now that he had the strength, he struck at Yagi Xuezai with one sword.
Of course he had to fight back and picked up the transparent sword, and the two of them also fought together.
"Ah? Ah! I understand! Yes, it's that one! The one behind me - Xiang Zhuang is dancing the sword! Hahaha, okay, I'll come too!"
Jing Ke told another famous assassination story in Chinese history, Xiang Zhuang's sword dance at the Hongmen Banquet.
Saying this, he also took advantage of the drunkenness and rushed over with a dagger.
Now, it's a big fight.
Orion was watching with interest. He clapped his hands and swung his long silver hair with his movements, which was very beautiful. However, his face had a look of watching the fun, his eyes were wide open, and he just watched.
They were beating around and having fun together.
Nobunaga was laughing while watching the battle, holding two muskets in his hands, pointing at Kojiro and Ushiwakamaru. Both sides were engaged in high-speed mobile combat, and it was difficult to aim, so she simply didn't aim.
Now, you just shoot randomly, bang bang bang bang. If you aim at the opponent, they can avoid it. Now, you don't aim at all and just shoot randomly, which makes the threat even greater.
Just like, the most dangerous thing on the battlefield is often not the enemy's bullets aimed at you, but "stray bullets", because you don't know when and from what direction. The enemy's bullets must have been fired in the enemy's camp.
of.
Nobunaga's musket made the scene even more difficult to control. Okita Souji was almost hit in the foot by Nobunaga's musket several times, and Yagi Yukisai was directly shot. The scene was extremely chaotic.
Cu Chulainn was originally a fighting maniac. When he saw this situation, he was also happy. Didn't Jing Ke come here before? He rushed over with a gun in hand, poked her shoulder with the green spear, and said with a smile: "Come on, you accompany me."
I practice both hands."
Okay, big melee.
The Romans who used to drink in the tavern stopped drinking at all now. Everyone threw away their wine glasses and formed a circle, thinking this was some kind of showmanship. In fact, everyone was really dressed up in such strange clothes.
Like buskers, they use fancy clothes to attract customers.
The Romans, who were already keen on gladiatorial combat, loved watching people fight.
Thanks to the fact that everyone was agile in this battle, except for Nobunaga, who fired randomly, everyone was very careful not to cause difficulties to the merchants.
Only Nobunaga fired indiscriminately one round after another, and the bullets poured out as if they were free.
Orion became happier and happier as he watched, and kept clapping his hands. Mashu could only try his best to raise the shield and hide himself and Fujimaru Ritsuka behind, at least to ensure that they would not be hit by stray bullets.
Arash smiled bitterly. At this time, he had no use at all. Originally, Fujimaru Ritsuka called him here so that he could [track the thief with clairvoyance]. Who would have thought that this thief would reveal his identity when he came up?
He couldn't help anyway, so he simply leaned on the edge of Mashu's shield with one hand and watched the battle with a helpless expression, as if he was saying "I really can't do anything to you."
While the battle situation was in chaos, Hassan, who had cursed his wrist, quietly disappeared and sneaked towards the dumpling box in the middle of the table.
He lowered his head to avoid the emerald-colored spear in Cu Chulainn's hand.
Turning around, he missed Oda Nobunaga's unintentional musket bullet.
Jumping in small steps, dodge the floor debris chopped up by Yagi Yuksai's transparent sword.
The whole person was like a skilled dancer, bypassing the chaotic situation on the battlefield, dragging the translucent figure closer to the target on the table.
Then, he stretched out his arms, grabbed the box, pushed his feet hard, and jumped towards the ceiling like flying, clinging to it like a bat, wearing a thick black cloak, but not making any sound.
He remembers clearly that the dumplings are the main target this time, and the others don’t matter, right? They are willing to drink and want to cause trouble, so what’s the point? Anyway, the focus is on the dumplings!
In this way, Hassan, who was awake at the scene, completed the task perfectly with his skillful skills...
Then...there is a very important question...
"Um, so, what should we do here?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled bitterly and pointed at the three people huddled next to him...
"Oh, oh, oh, it's nice for the boys to fight together in a spirited way! Clap your hands, clap your hands~~"
Orion summed it up in her usual tone without any tension and her light-hearted character. Well, that's it anyway, it would be great to be able to recycle the dumplings! Everyone is happy! Everyone is happy!