The nerves of the two peasants seemed to have been completely numb to the successive changes. They even forgot to salute Sorayama Kazuha, the noble warrior in their eyes. They just silently carried the heavy spear and shoulder pole, lowered their heads deeply, and dragged him as stiff as a corpse.
Walking along the mountain road step by step.
Sorayama Kazuha picked up the long captain's light in front of Kojiro and looked at it carefully: it was slightly longer and slightly curved than the ordinary sword, and the shape of the knife was slender and high and the waist was reversed, just like the curvature of the waist and hips of a peerless beauty; the tight small plate eyes muscles,
The straight blade is like the traces left by the waves on the beach at night. Combined with the elegant blade, this sword that has killed countless people is not like an ordinary ordinary weapon at all, but is as beautiful as the bright moon in the sky, which makes people intoxicated.
Any warrior has a natural need for weapons, and a good weapon can greatly improve a warrior's combat effectiveness. Although Kazuyo Sorayama is the top kendo master in modern times, he himself does not think that he can take advantage of this war-torn ancient Japan.
How many advantages do you get.
There are two most fatal points among them. The first is related to the martial arts itself. It is not that Sorayama Kazuha's martial arts is not strong enough, but that modern Japanese kendo is fundamentally just a kind of sports. The weapons used in the competition are stronger than those of real samurai.
The purpose of the much lighter bamboo sword is not to kill the opponent, but to gain as many points as possible to win the game.
There are many moves that hit the opponent within a few tenths of a second in the game. The best result of fighting with a real sword is to exchange injuries for life. Most of them will definitely die together. Moreover, there is no siege in the game, and there is no ninja sneak attack and poisoning.
There was no fierce fighting all night, but in this era, these battles are as common as eating and sleeping. How long a Sorayama Kazuha can survive without experiencing these things actually depends more on luck.
The second is a deep level of consciousness. Kazuyo Sorayama does not have the inherent war experience of samurai in this era. Those ronin who look so desolate with only their katana swords or disheveled bandits on the street may have experienced too much.
A veteran of the First World War, coupled with the unique disregard for human life of this era, it has become the mainstream consciousness to draw a knife to kill someone over a disagreement. This cruelty of risking life and death at every turn is far beyond that of Kazuha Sorayama, who has lived in modern civilization for 30 years.
What people can understand.
Just like this sudden sneak attack, Sorayama Kazuyo knew very well: If he hadn't just been thrown into a strange world and still remained fully vigilant about all this, if Sato Kojiro hadn't injured his calf and his explosive power was limited, he would never have been able to do it.
He escaped this disaster without any injuries.
It seems that I have to continue practicing no matter where I go! Kazuyo Sorayama sighed. However, no matter where I go, I am still the strongest! He leaned over again to pick up the long captain's luxuriously decorated scabbard, and with a standard strike
The action of holding the knife calmed down the fierce fighting spirit, and the cold and hard facial lines seemed to be divinely softened at this moment. It depends on you from now on, man. Sorayama Kazuyo untied the knife from his waist and threw it to the ground casually, holding it in his hand
The sword was solemnly tied to his side, his body straightened, and he looked straight away without looking back.
Ji Li and Ping had several chances to escape, especially now. Ichiyo Sorayama was still stroking his knife and sighing. As long as the two of them dropped their loot and climbed up the mountain at will, the deep night and dense mountain woods would be enough to make them disappear.
There is no trace, let alone an outsider like Kongshan Yiye, even the mountain people who have lived here for a long time can't find the slightest trace.
Perhaps it was the long-standing concept of resignation and absolute obedience that prevented them from daring to show any disobedience. This made it impossible for them to rely on the mountain that was pressing on them for a long time. Ichiyo Sora quickly walked along the mountain road.
He caught up with the two people and followed them thoughtfully. He didn't know how long they had been walking. Looking at the two people whose steps were getting heavier and heavier, he suddenly said: Stop, take a rest. He pointed to the way.
He walked over to the open space next to it first.
When the older Heping heard this, his body relaxed and he almost sat down on the ground. He reluctantly dragged his body to move to a stone and fell on his back against the stone.