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Chapter 61

Ichiyo Sorayama stood up leisurely and even had time to dust off his clothes.

The bandit who climbed to the top of the wooden fence let out a strange cry, raised his knife with both hands and was about to strike Kongshan Yiye's forehead with the knife. The bandit just bent his knees and tried to pounce down more fiercely, but he only felt his legs and knees were cold.

He suddenly lost consciousness, his body tilted, and before he could jump down, he involuntarily fell down from above.

Ichiyo Sorayama stayed still, turned slightly on his toes, and turned his body to the left to avoid the long knife that was waving randomly. He held the knife in his right hand and raised it upward. It was like cutting off a tight and thick rubber band with the sharpest blade.

The bandit's head "popped" and flew diagonally upward far away.

The head with a ferocious expression rolled directly to the feet of the farmers hiding in the ditch. The blood spurting out of the headless mouth was like a heavy rain pouring on the blazing bonfire, causing the fire to shoot upward fiercely.

, and then fell to the ground with a thud, splashing with sparks.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the pair of calves on the bandit's corpse had long since disappeared. There was still one leg left on the top of the wooden fence, and the other had long since fallen into the darkness and disappeared.

No one could see clearly when and how Kongshan Yiye used his sword. In just one breath, the bandit was cut into several pieces.

In conjunction with Kikuchiyo and the farmer Zhentian's shouts to kill, the other bandit standing on the wooden fence was frightened to death. He seemed to want to jump in and fight, but he also seemed afraid of being instantly dismembered like the first bandit.

Kazuyo Sorayama did not have the habit of waiting for the enemy to be ready, and regardless of the blood dripping on his sword, he jumped under the wooden fence, raised his sword with both hands, and stabbed straight upward, aiming at the soles of the bandit's feet.

If this sword thrust was real, the bandit who had lost his balance and mobility would inevitably end up with his head missing. But after all, the tragic situation of the previous bandit made him wary. No matter how fast Sorayama Kazuha was, he would still be able to stab this

A sword also requires three steps: shaking the foot, charging forward, and raising the sword.

The bandit only had to move his steps and spread his legs to dodge, which is exactly what he did, so of course the sword hit the air.

Not only that, the bandit also swung his sword downwards and slashed at Kazuyo Sorayama's wrist. It must be said that those who can become elite warriors have martial arts skills that cannot be compared to those of rogues. Even if they neglected to practice after becoming a bandit, they still

After all, the combat instinct has not deteriorated much.

It is very simple for ordinary people to avoid this move, just withdraw their arms downwards. However, doing so will definitely shift the center of gravity of the body, causing the left foot that jumped into the air to step back onto the ground. In order to prevent the condescending bandit from jumping down to counterattack,

He would even take another step back to put on a defensive posture. Not only would his attack be ineffective, but he would also have to hand over the initiative to the opponent.

How could Kazuyo Sorayama be an ordinary samurai! He exerted force on the toes of his right leg, and his left foot did not fall but continued to rise, stepped on the wooden fence, and twisted with the force of the rebound.

The arms holding the knife in both hands were stabbing straight, and with the help of the power of turning, they were turned into shoulder resistance. The back of the knife was close to the back, just in time to avoid the bandit's knife that swept towards the wrist.

Then a sudden force is exerted on the waist. This force is transmitted to the shoulder and neck, and then to the upper arm. The arm drives the wrist, and the shoulder serves as the fulcrum of the blade lever. The knife attached to the back is like being shot out by a tight full-string bow.

of arrows.

A streak of snow-white round-shaped knife light extended from the bandit's crotch to his lower abdomen. The bandit's abdominal cavity was like a cut skin bag, and large lumps of intestines and other internal organs leaked out from the crotch that was almost completely broken into two pieces.

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Ichiyo Sora landed on the ground with his back to the bandit, flicked his wrists, shook off the blood on his beloved knife, and stared at the bandit who was disemboweled by him from bottom to top.

The bandit did not die. His body fell backwards out of the wooden fence, but the intestines that had flowed to the ground were left on the other side of the wooden fence, and some of them were even hooked on the protruding branches.

The wooden fence was covered with the internal organs of bandits, and the floating bandits were hanging upside down outside the wooden fence, emitting inhuman wails. Kikuchiyo, who had always been bold and bold, was so shocked by this extremely cruel way of death that his legs and feet trembled.

Weak, not to mention those farmers, some were even scared to the point of peeing and peeing!

Both sides of the battlefield were immediately silent. The bandits outside the wooden fence stopped and the farmers inside the wooden fence held their breath. Only the shrill howl of the bandit who was still hanging on the wooden fence was even more terrifying in the silent night!

War, at this time, has lifted its mask. It is the nothingness of death, and it is a kind of torture more merciless than death! No one can get rid of that kind of trembling from the soul, even the most ferocious bandits and bandits.

The most indifferent Kongshan Yiye stopped and became speechless, falling into a brief silence.

It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed like only a moment passed. The bandits finally moved, but instead of moving forward, they all turned around and retreated, disappearing into the night at an unknown speed many times faster than when they came. No matter what,

The accomplice who was hanging on the wooden fence and howling in pain intermittently.

Of course, it doesn’t matter whether he can be saved or not. In the bandit’s mind, this guy is just a dead man who can speak out. Taking risks for a dead man? The bandits haven’t realized this yet. Who knows who the terrifying swordsman opposite will hit next.

!

Kazuyo Sorayama pointed to the several-section corpse on the ground and the bandit who was still alive on the fence, and said to Kikuchiyo expressionlessly: "Take care of it, noisy."

Kikuchiyo shrank his neck, and a gust of cold air rushed from the base of his tail to the top of his head. He picked up the nodachi, carefully walked around Ichiyo Sora, walked to the wooden fence, and stabbed the bandit's throat along the gap.

The bandit's wail stopped abruptly, and for the first time in his life, Kikuchiyo saw a look of gratitude in the eyes of a person he had killed. Not only did Kikuchiyo not feel any joy at having done a good deed, he instead muttered randomly: "Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva

, great mercy, rescue the suffering, bless and bless..."

Just as he was about to make up his mind to climb up the wooden fence and drag the body back, he heard the hoarse voice of Yiye from Kongshan: "Forget it, the bandits have muskets, just leave them there and wait until dawn. This can also deter the enemy."

Kikuchiyo exhaled a long breath, not because he was afraid of being attacked by muskets, but because he really didn’t want to touch the corpse that died in such a miserable state. He cursed in his heart: "It’s not just to scare the enemy! These farmers are too scared to dare.

Look in that direction, if bandits come to attack at this time, I'm afraid they won't even have the strength to hold a gun."

But how dare he say it directly? After this battle, he has completely classified Sorayama Ichiyo into the type of people who must never be offended. If he continues to provoke him without mercy, he may escape far away immediately.

Kikuchiyo jumped down from the trench, kicked the fallen peasants one by one and shouted: "Get up! What do they look like, soft-footed shrimps?!" He bent down and grabbed the head of the first bandit, threw it out of the trench and waved it.

Holding the knife and shouting: "They are bandits! They are bandits who killed your family, robbed your food, and burned down your house! If anyone doesn't get up, I will throw him out of the fence and let him die!"

"

While Kikuchiyo was yelling and scolding, shouts of killing were heard from all over the village at the same time. It seemed that not only this place, but also other directions were facing sneak attacks by bandits!

Kazuyo Sorayama told Kikuchiyo: "Keep your guard here while I go to support elsewhere." Without looking back, he dodged towards the center of the village, where Kanbei was. Tonight, he was going to go on a killing spree!


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