If this war has completely transformed Kazuyo Sorayama's martial arts skills, transforming him from a fighting mentality in the gym to a naked killing technique. Then for Kikuchiyo, it is the beginning of a clearing of the clouds, through Kazuyo Sorayama's words and deeds, and
The personal instruction that afternoon gave Kikuchiyo a new understanding of martial arts.
Maybe he still doesn't know any moves and can't form a rigorous posture, but he has completely understood the core calculations of martial arts moves!
Calculate the enemy, calculate yourself, calculate the environment, calculate the opportunity...
The bamboo branch in Kazuyo Sorayama's hand brought him not only a heart-wrenching shiver, but also a living martial arts secret book. Although Kikuchiyo did not understand Kazuyo Sorayama's attack choices and pace matching, it did not prevent him from doing it over and over again.
Memories, imitations.
Now, it's time to test the results with the bandit's life!
"Come on!" Kikuchiyoda opened his arms in the rain and raised his nodachi high, like an angry god of war, looking at the running bandits with fierce fighting intent.
The raindrops "crackled" hit Jiuzang's skinny face. The silent samurai burst out at a speed that was only slightly slower than the horse, and left Kanbei, Katsushiro and other farmers far behind.
How many years have you experienced a similar attack? Since you gave up fighting for fame, you have devoted yourself to practicing swordsmanship all day long, traveling to various gyms to compete with famous swordsmen, and gradually gained some fame.
With his current martial arts skills, he could become an official with some minor names, receive a good salary, then marry a wife and have children to live a stable life. Jiuzang has not thought about it. This may be the dream of ordinary samurai, but for a swordsman who pursues swordsmanship,
It is said that a stable and comfortable life is poison that corrodes the will!
Even a natural swordsman like Kurayama-kun, who is unique among all, would never be able to achieve continuous breakthroughs in a short period of time without the training of this war.
Thinking of the first competition with Sorayama Kazuha, there were obvious traces of moves in every move. Although all postures and moves seemed to be impeccable, under his own attack, he had to choose to fight with his life, and ended up being faster.
His hard power is slightly better than his own; but now that he sends out such a blow again, I am afraid that the other party will have a hundred different ways to deal with it, and his end will not be much better than that of those bandits.
I am no longer worthy of being regarded as his opponent... But I can be your helper, just watch, Kongshan-kun! Jiuzang shook his head and shook the rain off his face, grasped the handle of the knife behind his back, shouted with the tip of his tongue, and drew the knife.
Jump up.
The melee begins!
Faced with the interception of Kikuchiyo and Shichiroji, as well as the pursuit of Kuzo, Kanbei, Katsushiro and others behind them, half of the bandits turned their horses around under the command of the leader and resisted desperately.
Mud splashed everywhere, and Jiuzang took the lead in cutting down a bandit on horseback. Kanbei and Katsushiro worked together to pull a bandit off his horse, but the farmers who followed him dug countless bloody holes.
At the crossroads of the village, Kikuchiyo repeatedly charged and killed him. If it hadn't been for the half-body armor, he would have been disemboweled several times by the bandits' sharp blades. Even so, he was kicked in the chest by a horse's hoof, and a mouthful of hot blood rushed to his throat.
After swallowing it alive, Kikuchiyo became violent and pulled the horse and the bandit to the ground. He swung his 5-foot-long nodachi and slashed the bandit's chest without hesitation.
The Nodachi smashed the blade into pieces, broke the sternum, and penetrated half of the bandit's chest. Kikuchiyo kicked the bandit down with a kick and tried to pull out the Nodachi. The bones rubbed against the blade and made a sore "squeaking" sound.
The blade of the sword had been broken into two pieces due to Kikuchiyo's excessive force.
Kikuchiyo threw away the broken sword, turned around, ran to the earth platform, pulled out a tachi that had been inserted there, and turned around to rejoin the battle group.
Shichiroji's big gun was inserted into the body of a bandit. At this time, his eyes widened. He jumped up and hugged the waist of a bandit, forcibly dragged him off his horse and handed him to the farmer behind him.
deal with.
The bandits, who were hacked to death by the samurai and robbed and stabbed by the peasants, were in chaos. They scattered and attacked desperately, with six riding on the east and three riding on the west.
Why didn't anyone go north? They saw Sora Ichiba walking from that direction with a sword in his hand. It was once a breakthrough point for bandits to attack the village, but now it has become a Rashomon gate that sealed the bandits' lives.
As the bandits dispersed, Kanbei returned to the center of the crossroads to command and observe the formation. He ordered the most powerful groups of Jiuzang and Kikuchiyo to chase and kill the Rokuchi who were running eastward, and ordered Shichiroji and Katsushiro to pursue them.
The other three riders.
Sorayama Kazuyo wanted to go to the direction of Jiuzang to help, but Kanbei pulled him back: "Korayama-kun, stay here with me. That direction is the river. The bandits can't escape. We just wait for them to turn around and come back. Let's work together."
Kill the enemy and don't let him run around!"
Just as Kanbei expected, the six riders running eastward were blocked by the fortifications on the river bank. Seeing the swollen river due to heavy rain, they had no choice but to turn their horses around and run towards the village again. Jiuzang came from the side of the road.
Jump out and kill one person;
Kikuchiyo rushed to the middle of the road. At this time, he didn't know any tricks at all. He just hacked and killed randomly. A group of farmers also stepped forward to stab him.
The bandits were killed again. One bandit even lost his weapon and rushed into the farmyard beside the road in a panic. He rode his horse in circles in the small yard.
The women frantically hit the bandit with pickaxes, sickles, and wooden sticks. The bandit let out a shrill scream, and then stopped abruptly. He was smashed into a puddle of flesh by various farm tools.
The remaining four bandits successfully broke through the obstruction and were about to escape at a high speed when they saw Kazuyo Sorayama and Kanbei, one holding a knife and the other holding a bow, staring at them coldly in the middle of the village. Before they could do anything, they
With this movement, Kanbingwei had already shot out an arrow, hitting one of the bandits right in the face.
The bandits found in despair that they were going around and around, but were killed by the samurai one after another. The murderous swordsman was rushing towards them quickly. The remaining three bandits were completely collapsed, and the mountain was empty.
Jiuzang, Kikuchiyo, Kanbei, and the farmers rushed forward...
At this point, all the six bandits on horseback in the east of the village were wiped out, and not a single one escaped. Kanbingwei waved his sword and ordered: "Go to the west!"
To the west of the village, three bandits were killed and dispersed. One of them was forced to the fence by Shichiroji and Katsushiro, waving his sword wildly. A farmer took the opportunity to stab the bandit in the thigh, but Katsushiro decisively caught up with him and killed him with a knife.
At this time, Katsushiro was exhausted and sat down on the ground, panting violently. Shichiroji didn't allow him a moment to rest. He grabbed Katsushiro's arm and shouted: "East! Go to the east to support!" Katsushiro struggled to get up and went to the east.
Running to the east, a frantic horse dragged the mutilated body of a bandit and ran far away from them.
The samurai who all planned to support each other met in the west of the village. It was only then that everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Kanbei gasped and asked: "Shichiroji, what was the result of the battle?" "Kill two knights and escape one."
He must be riding, but he should have escaped by abandoning his horse in the chaos, he can’t run far, he must be hiding near here!”
"Yo Xi!" Kan Bingwei ordered with a wave of his sword: "Several people form a team, spread out and search, and when they find the enemy, they will shout a warning, and they must annihilate all the bandits here!" "Ha!" Everyone responded loudly.
Just when everyone was about to take steps, a gunshot rang out, and the projectiles shot from the window of the hut penetrated the layers of raindrops and shot into Jiuzang's chest.
Jiuzang swayed, his eyes widened, and he staggered and threw the knife in his hand in the direction of the gunfire, as if he wanted to kill the enemy at the last moment. Jiuzang fell forward, but was caught by a pair of hands.
At this time, his pupils were dilated, and he was almost on the verge of death, but he knew that the owner of these hands was Kazuyo Sorayama. He wanted to show a comforting smile, but his broken heart made him lose all his strength.
"I'm going to die here after all...Kongshan-kun, you can only walk on your own in the future..."
Jiuzang closed his eyes, but Kazuyo Sorayama had already understood what he wanted to express.
Kazuyo Sorayama gently put down Jiuzang's body, and while everyone was still stunned, he pulled out the sword from his waist. [Now is not the time to be sad, there is still an important thing to do, Jiuzang, please wait a moment...
] Ichiyo Sorayama thought silently.
Someone moved faster than him, and Kikuchiyo yelled: "Damn it! How can we fix it!" He ignored the bullet attack and rushed straight to the hut.
As soon as he took a step, Ichiyo Sora caught up with him and tripped him to the ground. His cold hoarse voice even covered the heavy rain: "Let's all spread out."
Kanbei and Shichiroji stepped forward and dragged Kikuchiyo back, who was still struggling and yelling. Katsushiro and several farmers lifted Kuzo's body, and everyone dispersed to various bunkers, watching helplessly at Sorayama.
Ye slowly walked towards the hut.
The murderous intention that had been suppressed by Souyama Kazuyo could no longer be controlled. In the eyes of everyone, the air around Souyama Kazuyo was distorted by the murderous intention. The speed of rain falling on Souyama Kazuyo seemed to be prolonged by time, making
His whole body was shrouded in a gray mist.
Kazuyo Sorayama didn't pay attention to the cold shots that could be fired at any time. In his current state, as long as there was a hint of murderous intent directed at him, he would instantly sense it and his body would spontaneously make evasive movements.
Kazuyo Sorayama walked to the door and slowly opened the broken wooden door of the hut. At this time, gunfire rang out. Kazuyo Sorayama opened the door sideways without realizing it, and the bullet flew against his chest into the rain outside.
Inside the house, the bandit leader stepped back step by step with his musket in hand. With each step he took, his face became paler and his mouth and pupils dilated.
As Kongshan Yiye slowly approached, the bandit leader leaned against the wall and was unable to retreat. His whole body became stiff and he slipped against the wall.
Instead of attacking as fast as lightning in the past, Kazuyo Sorayama raised the knife at the slowest speed, followed the tip of the knife with murderous intent, and rushed towards the bandit leader.
The moment he held the knife in both hands and raised it high above his head, his murderous aura had reached its peak!
For a long time, Kazuyo Kuyama did not strike out with this knife that would surely shake the earth, because at this time, the bandit leader's face was ferocious and twisted, but there was no breath at all. He was actually frightened to death by Kazuyo Kuyama's murderous aura!
"Jiuzang, have you seen that, I avenged you..." Kazuyo Sorayama murmured.
At this time, everyone outside the house seemed to hear a choked sob that they tried to suppress through the heavy rain...
Kanbei stood up with his knife, trying to keep himself from falling into the muddy water. Looking at Shichiroji who was also in a state of embarrassment, he gasped: "This time, we survived again..."
In the village, several empty horses screamed in the rain, as if calling each other for their companions.