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Chapter 567 The sword shadow breaks the sky! [9400] (1/2)

Everyone is so awesome... Last night, the monthly votes for this book reached over 900... Once again, the task was exceeded.

Since everyone is so helpful, the author should also be more supportive.

Two chapters will be released today, the first chapter is 9,400 words, and the second chapter will be released late at night near the early morning today, with about 4,000 words.

Very conscientious, please use your monthly tickets to comfort the author's conscience (Leopard Head Cries.jpg)

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Time goes back to the seventh day when Ogata left the Red Moon Fortress.

Scrooge's camp

"So Majima-kun, I'm sorry."

Although he had been mentally prepared accordingly, Ogata still couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing Skulucci's words.

But just as a bitter smile appeared on Ogata's face, what Scrooge said next caused the expression on Ogata's face to freeze.

Scrooge put down the glass of wine in his hand and stood up.

"I can't guarantee that all my subordinates will be willing to follow me."

After standing up, Scrooge said the second half of his "sorry" sentence.

After finishing speaking, under Ogata's surprised gaze, Skulucci quickly walked out of the tent.

As soon as he walked out of the camp, Skulucci saw his assistant Vasili, who was particularly interested in "boxing" and "being beaten by strong men", walking towards him.

"Ah, boss." Vasily said, "I heard that Mr. Majima came to our place. Is it true? (Lucian)"

"It's true." Skulucci nodded, "Vashili, you came just in time. Help me gather everyone. I have something important to tell them."

Vasily is an old partner who has followed Skulucci for many years, and has long developed the good habit of "after Skulucci gives an order, just do it and don't ask any questions."

After shouting "I know" in a loud voice, Vasili quickly ran away from Skulucci's sight.

At this time, Ogata also walked out of Skulucci's tent and stood behind Skulucci.

"It turns out... that 'sorry' you just said was because you were sorry for not being able to get all of your subordinates to help me..." Ogata showed a complicated smile of helplessness and gratitude.

Ogata wanted to say something to Scrooge.

But after thinking about it, there is still only the simplest sentence that can best express Ogata's current feelings for Scrooge.

"Skullucci, thank you."

Scrooge looked up to the sky and laughed:

"You must be curious why I risk my own death to help you, right?"

Skulucci turned his head and looked at Ogata with a meaningful look with a smile.

Before Ogata could return to camp, Scrooge went on to talk to himself:

"Actually, there's no complicated reason. It's just because I want to do it."

There were not many men under Skulucci's command, so in a short while, all of Skulucci's men were assembled.

Although Skulucci now joined forces with his superior Alexander, their troops did not live together.

The main camp of Skulucci and his troops was located a few hundred meters west of Alexander's main camp.

So Alexander now has no idea about the situation in Skulucci's camp.

After the subordinates were assembled, Skulucci stood on a wooden box half a man's height with his hands on his hips, looking down at the 85 subordinates in front of him, including Vasily. As for Ogata, he stood on Skulucci's side.

Behind the wooden box at Lucci's feet.

"I'm sorry for summoning everyone so suddenly."

"I'll just say it briefly and to the point."

"The people in power in Japan have set their sights on a treasure land not too far away from us."

"And there are more than a thousand Ainu people living on this precious land."

"So Japan dispatched 10,000 troops to attack the more than 1,000 Ainu people, intending to drive them out of that precious land and then occupy it for themselves."

"I hate this approach in Japan."

"So I'm going to help those Ainu people."

"The method of help is very simple: while the Japanese army is busy attacking the group of Ainu, we attack the flank of the Japanese army, go straight to their base camp, and defeat the Japanese army in one fell swoop."

"You are not imbecile, you should all know which number is bigger, tens or ten thousand."

"This is a very dangerous battle, and you might even die."

"I don't force everyone to follow me to support that battlefield!"

"Those who are tired of this boring winter life and want to find some excitement. And those who are not afraid of death and are willing to follow me. Follow me!"

"If you don't want to go, I won't punish you. Just remember not to cause trouble while I'm not here."

"I'll give you some time to think! After dark, anyone who wants to follow me should report to Vasily! Vasily, after summarizing the number of people, report to me as soon as possible."

"Also, Vasili, let me give you another task: give our horses extra food, and make our horses ready to attack at any time."

After that, Scrooge ignored his subordinates who became in an uproar at what he just said and jumped down from the wooden box.

"Have you finished speaking?" Ogata cast a surprised look at Scrooge, "I thought you might have to speak a lot..."

Ogata naturally couldn't understand Scrooge's Lucian language, so from Ogata's perspective, Scrooge stepped onto the wooden box, babbled something meaningless for less than half a minute, and then

Just got off the wooden box.

"That's enough." Skulucci smiled and shrugged, "My subordinates and I are not used to long speeches. This kind of concise and concise speech is just right for them."

"I give them the freedom to choose whether to go or stay. The time limit is tonight."

"Let's wait slowly. Wait until tonight and see how many people are willing to follow me."

"And I'm going to do something else while I still have some time."

After saying that, Skulucci took a long stride and walked to Ogata. The distance between the two was so close that each other's breaths could hit each other.

"What are you doing?" Ogata took a step back subconsciously.

As soon as Ogata took a step back, Scrooge took a step forward.

"Don't move, let me compare your body shape with mine."

Although he wasn't quite sure what Scrooge was planning to do, Ogata finally decided to listen to Scrooge's words and stood still, letting Scrooge stand in front of him.

"Hmm...you and I are about the same size..."

"So what are you going to do?"

"Mashima-kun, we can be considered mercenaries hired by you." Scrooge smiled, "So you can be considered our general."

"Not only that, your skills are also very impressive."

"I still remember clearly the scene where I was completely suppressed by you when I competed with you."

"You are the sharpest 'spear' here. If anything happens to your 'spear', it will be troublesome. Maybe you won't be able to reach the base camp of the 10,000-strong army."

"So we have to find a way to prevent your 'spear' from being broken easily."

After that, Skulucci left Ogata, then turned around and strode eastward.

"Mashima-kun, I see from your face that you haven't had a good rest in the past few days, right? You should go back to my tent and have a rest now. I'll go get something and I'll probably be back this evening."

Although Scrooge had been doing something that Ogata couldn't understand from just now, Ogata did not stop Scrooge or ask more questions.

Although he didn't get along with Skulucci for a long time, Ogata still had some understanding of some of Skulucci's work styles: he was not the kind of person who would do meaningless things.

Watching Skulucci leave, Ogata suddenly remembered something, and then shouted to Skulucci:

"Skullucci!"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Since you are going to get something, can you help me find something by the way? A long pole that is almost half my height. It is best to be a straight pole."

"Straight rod?" Skulucci is not the kind of person who is keen on breaking the casserole and asking for answers. After raising his eyebrows, he nodded, "I know. I will look for it."

After bidding farewell to Ogata, Skulucci strode back to the camp of his superior, Alexander, and ran straight to Alexander's tent. After lifting the curtains, he saw Alexander holding a bottle of wine and taking a swig.

The ground is filled with water.

After seeing clearly who the person who entered the tent was, Alexander, who was already a little red from drinking, shouted happily:

"Oh! Scrooge! You're back!"

"Really, what did you do just now? You made me drink alone."

"Sorry, sorry." Skulucci sat in front of Alexander, "I just went to take care of some personal matters, and now it's settled. Come on! Boss Alexander, let's go have a drink!"

"Aha!" Alexander's face turned redder due to excitement, "I've been waiting for your words!"

Alexander threw a bottle of wine at Scrulucci.

As a result, after Alexander threw the drink, the corner of Skulucci's mouth turned up with a sly arc.

"Boss Alexander, these days, we have been passing the time by drinking and chatting. Don't you want to come up with some innovation and some new ways to pass the time?"

"Innovation?" Alexander's eyes lit up, "Then what good innovative ideas do you have?"

"I think carefully, boss and I have never had a drinking competition before." Scrooge shook the bottle in his palm, "Boss Scrooge, how about we compete to see who has the greater drinking capacity?"

The light in Alexander's eyes became brighter.

"Oh? Interesting! Okay! Then let's have a drink!"

Seeing Alexander so happily agreed to his "drinking challenge", the cunning hidden in the upturned corners of Skulucci's mouth became even more intense.

"Then let's drink!" Skulucci unscrewed the wine bottle in his hand.





2 hours later

"belch……"

Alexander burped loudly.

Now, night has fallen.

Candles for lighting had just been lit in the camp.

Between Alexander and Skulucci were piles of empty wine bottles.

Like Scrooge, his cheeks were as red as fire.

But the difference between them and Ali was that Alexander's eyes were cloudy, while Skulucci's eyes were still clear.

Scrooge looked Alexander up and down several times, and after confirming that Alexander was quite drunk, he tried his best to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth as if to hold back a laugh, and cleared his throat:

"Boss Alexander. I have something to ask you for help now."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Because he was so drunk, Alexander spoke a little loudly now.

"It's like this. When I was surveying the map in the southern area, I met a Kazuto who lived in seclusion in an Ainu village."

"Nazuto is a descendant of a samurai. He has a set of armor passed down from his family. Although it is an armor passed down from generation to generation in their family, it is just a very ordinary set of armor."

"But that guy shows off his armor to others every day."

"When we were staying in that village, that guy would show off to us how powerful his family armor was every chance he got."

"His smug look makes me angrier and angrier."

"So, Boss Alexander, I want to borrow your suit of armor that I just tried on today and used in exchange for 10 horses."

"I'm going to wear it and take my men with me to go to that village again. So that guy knows: his set of family armor is nothing more than a pile of broken copper compared to your set of armor, Mr. Alexander."

Rotten iron.”

Alexander, who had drunk too much wine and was already a little unclear in his head, immediately lost his ability to think after hearing Skulucci's hidden flattery.

"Okay!" As soon as Scrooge finished speaking, Alexander slapped the table without hesitation, "No problem! You can wear and use my set of armor as much as you like!"

"Hey, boss, don't worry."

As if by magic, Scrooge took out a piece of paper with several lines of text from his arms.

"After all, I am borrowing something from you. So let's write an IOU. Come on, sign your name here."

"You still need to sign and write an IOU?" Alexander muttered, "Why bother? You can just take my armor away!"

Scrooge raised the index finger of his right hand and shook it from side to side.

"That won't work."

"Although the English and French are just a bunch of stinking shit, I still approve of their 'spirit of contract'."

"I think we should also learn from their contractual spirit."

"Well...it's really troublesome...Okay. Just give me your IOU."

Alexander took the IOU handed over by Skulucci and looked at it roughly: there was not much written on it, it just said "When and where did Skulucci borrow Alexander's armor" and "Damaged"

"I will compensate according to the price", and then "Alexander has agreed and will never go back on his words" and the like.

Skulucci handed over the pen at the right time.

Alexander used the pen handed over by Skulucci to write his name beautifully on this IOU.





"Boss, you're back. Huh? What's that big box you're carrying on your back? Also, who's that long pole in your hand?"

As soon as Skulucci came back, he saw Vasili, who seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time, walking quickly towards him.

"Mashima-kun asked me to find this long pole for me. I don't know what it is used for specifically."

"As for this big box I'm carrying on my back."

Scrooge smiled proudly and patted the big box on his back.

"It's a good thing I just 'borrowed' from Boss Alexander."

Skulucci briefly summarized what he had just done to Alexander.

When Skulucci finished speaking, Vasily's eyes widened in shock.

"Boss... I really have you..."

The surprise on Vasily's face turned into bitterness.

"But... when Boss Alexander sobers up and comes to his senses, he might come to settle accounts with you..."

"At that time, it will be useless even if you have an IOU signed by him...he can just act rogue and deny it."

"That doesn't matter." Skulucci shrugged, "I am his 'number one general'. No matter how angry he is, he can't do anything to me. I also have plenty of ways to fool him."

"Okay. Let's talk about your story, Vasili. How about it? How many people are willing to follow me and go crazy?"

When uttering the word "crazy", Skullu raised his voice in a strangely high pitch and used a joking tone.

Vasili matched Skulucci's joking tone and smiled.

"Including me, a total of 63 people are willing to accompany you to go crazy." Vasili said loudly, word by word.

"63 people...it's a lot more than I thought."

"The Cossacks who will stay under the command of you, a weirdo who never smashes, smashes, loots or burns. Either he is a true adventurer who only loves taking risks." Vasily said with a smile, "Or he will be a Cossack no matter what you plan to go."

A weirdo who follows you in everything he does and doesn't want to leave you."

"And our team happens to be mostly filled with weirdos like this."

"Adventurers and weirdos..." Skulucci smiled, his shoulders shaking because he laughed so hard, "So, Vasily, which category do you belong to?"

"Does that need to be said?" Vasili straightened his back and puffed out his chest, "Boss, you are going to such a dangerous place. As the number one weirdo under your command, how can I not go with you?

"

Looking at Vasili in front of him, Skulucci smiled and raised his hand to pat him with his chest raised high.

"Okay. Stop pushing your fucking breasts out. You're not a woman, so who are you showing them to?"

"Go down quickly and rest."

Vasili nodded vigorously, and then quickly left Skulucci.

Skulucci carried the armor box on his back and the long pole that Ogata had asked for by name before, and returned to the camp where he lived.

As soon as he entered the camp, Xu Fang, who was resting in his tent, immediately opened his eyes when he noticed movement.





Since leaving the Red Moon Fortress, Ogata has compressed his rest time to the extreme in order to arrive at Skulucci's camp as early as possible.

The lack of rest naturally made Ogata's fatigue unable to be relieved.

Ogata was not an idiot who didn't even know what "work and rest" meant, so when Scrooge asked him to take a rest before it got dark, Ogata didn't refuse. He went to Scrooge's camp obediently.

Take a nap.

The "vitality" of 36 points is showing its power at this moment.

Although he only slept for more than 2 hours, after waking up, Ogata felt that his fatigue had dissipated.

"Sorry for disturbing your sleep." Scrooge, who had just entered the camp, apologized to Ogata and handed the long pole in his hand to Ogata. "What's the length of the long pole you want?"

"The length is perfect, thank you." Ogata took the long pole handed over by Skulucci, "Huh? What is that big wooden box on your back?"

"I'll tell you this later." Skulucci put the big wooden box on his back on the ground, then used the box as a stool and sat directly on it, "Mashima-kun, let me tell you some good news first.

There are many more people following me than I thought, 63 people. Counting me, you have invited a total of 64 elite knights."

"64 people..." A little surprise appeared on Ogata's face, "It's twice what I expected..."

"Yes." Scrooge showed a somewhat pleased expression, "It's much more than I expected. I didn't expect there to be so many weirdos under my command... Majima-kun, when do you plan to set off?"

Woolen cloth?"

"When can you leave at the earliest?" Ogata asked.

"Tomorrow morning."

"Then let's set off tomorrow morning." Ogata said calmly, "Tomorrow morning, we will rush to the battlefield."

Scrooge grinned:

"It's really time-saving and comfortable to deal with a cheerful person like you, Majima-kun."

"Okay! Let's set off tomorrow morning!"

"Mashima-kun, would you like to imitate Oda Nobunaga tonight?"

"Imitate Oda Nobunaga?" Ogata asked.

"It's the story of Oda Nobunaga singing "Dunhuang" before defeating an army of tens of thousands with inferior troops." Scrooge shrugged, "I have always felt that Oda Nobunaga sang a poem before defeating the enemy.

The act of dancing is very good."

"Actually, I've always wanted to imitate this kind of behavior. But it's a pity that I don't know how to sing, let alone dance."

"Mashima-kun, do you want to give it a try?"

"Singing and dancing... there's no need for that." Ogata said with a wry smile, "Instead of singing and dancing there... it's better to use your time to do other serious things."

Scrooge: "Business?"

Just as Scrooge asked, he saw Ogata raising his right hand, grabbing the skin under his left ear, and then slowly peeling off his "face".

Looking at Ogata who suddenly revealed his "face", Scrooge was so frightened that he almost fell off the box.

"I'm sorry that I kept hiding this from you." Ogata put away the torn off human skin mask and said slowly, "The face you see now is my real appearance. Because it is not convenient for me to show my true face to others.

, so I have been using this human skin mask to hide my face. Ah, by the way, 'Mashima Goro' is also my pseudonym."

"Human skin mask...Does such thing as human skin mask really exist..."

This was the first time Ogata saw Scrooge showing such a surprised expression.

After Scrooge stared at Ogata's face with a stunned expression for a while, the surprise on his face slowly turned into a complex expression of helplessness.

"It seems...these secrets about you are enough for us to chat for a long time tonight."

"But before telling your own secret, I'll leave this to you."

Scrooge opened the large box sitting under his butt.

"Mashima-kun, have you ever worn armor?"

As Scrooge finished speaking, the door of the wooden box was slowly opened, revealing the blue and gold armor contained in the box.

This time Ogata showed a surprised look.

"Take this and wear it." Skulucci smiled, "This is the armor I received from my superior."

"With it, your sharpest 'spear' should not be broken so easily."

"Give me this set of armor?" Ogata asked, "What about you?"

"Cossacks don't wear armor." Skulucci shrugged, "Wearing armor will weaken our combat effectiveness. You don't need to think so much, just take it and put it on."

"...I understand." Ogata nodded after being silent for a moment.

He was not a hypocritical person, so he didn't make any excuses.

"Then let the sunshine of tomorrow morning witness the moment when I, wearing armor, draw my sword and ride with you!"

he said with a smile.









time back to now

Ogata moved his eyes and scanned the scene in front of him.

The Red Moon Fortress is under fierce attack by the army. Even without a telescope, Ogata can see that the fortress is already crumbling.

The Japanese army was arranged in a dense formation.

This was also the first time Ogata saw such a large-scale army.

The army formed a dense formation, exuding a terrifying sense of oppression like meteorites falling from the sky, and smashed towards Ogata and the others.

“咴咴咴……”

The carrot under Ogata's crotch made an uneasy sound.

Not only the carrots, but the horses of many knights behind Ogata were now making uneasy noises.

It’s not just horses, people are like this too.

Many of the knights behind Ogata also had expressions of panic, fear, shock, etc. on their faces.

But these expressions of theirs were only fleeting.

They were all mentally prepared, knowing what they were here to do and what might happen to them in the future, so they followed Skulucci and Ogata to this place.

How could you back down at this time?

Therefore, the negative emotions on the faces of these knights slowly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Panic turned into determination. Fear turned into eagerness to try.

A few knights licked their tongues and looked anxiously at Ogata and Skulchi in front of them, hoping that they would give the order to charge as soon as possible.

"Calm down." Ogata gently stroked Radish's mane.

Perhaps because Ogata's gentle caress had an effect, Radish, who had been neighing uneasily just now, slowly became calmer.

Ogata just caressed Radish's mane while looking at the 10,000 troops covering the entire field in the distance.

Ogata feels very strange now.

Looking at the 10,000 troops in front of him, Ogata somehow remembered the night when his brothers in the sword hall were massacred.

That night, he was clearly very close, in the elder's mansion, but he could not save anyone.

This moment is very much like that time.

Someone very important to me is now in danger.

A-machi is now in the crumbling fortress.

But the difference between this moment and that time is that I now have the ability to save important people.

His plan succeeded.

He came back successfully.

He returned with reinforcements.

He is no longer the powerless self he was before.

Ogata began to move his eyes, scanning from one end of the military formation to the other, taking in a panoramic view of the powerful enemy he would face directly in a moment.

What is currently in front of him may be the most powerful enemy in his life...

Faced directly with the more than one hundred guards in Matsudaira Gennai.

Faced directly with the prisoners headed by the demon monk on Butterfly Island.

Faced directly with the enemies above Nijo Castle in Kyoto.

I have faced those ninjas in Shiranui Rinai.

And now he will face the shogunate's 10,000-strong army, the shogunate's most powerful armed force.

This will be a bloody battle far better than before, and there may not be any other battle that can compare with it in the future.

If this battle is won, the name "Executioner Ittosai" will probably remain in the annals of history forever, leaving an indelible mark in the annals of history.

Ogata thought of this for no reason.

Fighting a battle that in the eyes of others is extremely crazy, just to protect the important people.

Even if the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, we are still willing to break through!

For no reason, Ogata felt that his heart was beating faster.

For no reason, Ogata felt that his emotions were getting more and more aroused.

This was the first time that Ogata clearly felt that he was at the very center of history.

You are creating new history!

We are creating a new peak for the "history of swordsmen"!

Ogata suppressed the passionate emotions in his heart, took out a flag from the saddle bag next to him, and then pulled out the long pole that Skulucci had previously found for help.

Ogata tied the flag to the long pole, and then tied the flagpole behind Radish's saddle.

"Skullucci."

Ogata said.

"Please tell your subordinates to keep their eyes on this flag when they start charging later. Wherever this flag goes, you will follow it."

Scrooge stared blankly at the flag that had just been tied to the back of the carrot saddle, and then read out word by word

"The most unparalleled sword in the world...Ogata Yoshi..."

This was the flag that Nishino Jiro gave to Ogata after he helped Nishino Jiro compile a kabuki script based on his story and successfully performed the play.

This was a flag originally used to promote the play, but was taken by Nishino Jiro as a souvenir and given to Ogata.

Ogata originally only regarded this flag as a souvenir, but on this occasion, this flag turned out to be a very good handsome flag.

It can not only inform one's own people of the general's location, but also serve as a flag to intimidate the enemy.

Because he saw the usefulness of this flag in advance, Ogata brought this flag out before leaving the Red Moon Fortress and going to find Skulucci.

"The content written on this flag is very arrogant." Scrooge smiled, "But I like it!"

Skulucci turned his head and said something loudly in Lucian to the subordinates behind him, and then his subordinates responded loudly.

"Ogata-kun." Scrooge turned his head back and said to Ogata in a half-joking tone, "Are you really not going to imitate Oda Nobunaga and sing "Atsori" or something? It's rare to be in this situation.

If you don’t do something on such a big stage, you always feel like something is missing.”

"Oda Nobunaga... singing and dancing..." Ogata murmured.

At this moment, Ogata suddenly understood Oda Nobunaga.

Before, Ogata never understood why Oda Nobunaga sang and danced before leading thousands of troops to fight a battle that would determine the fate of his family.

Now Ogata understands.

When you are emotionally excited, when your heart feels like it is about to jump out of your chest, singing and dancing will help you breathe out all the pride in your chest.

"...Okay." Ogata smiled, "Then let's sing poetry. But we won't sing "Atsori"."

Who is Oda Nobunaga?

"Atun Sheng" is nothing!

I want to sing a poem unique to my Ogata style!

The poem that represents my Ogata style in the annals of history!

Scrooge was just joking, so Scrooge now looked at Ogata with stunned eyes as he slowly pulled out the knife from his waist.

Ogata had no classical education in his previous life.

Although the memory of "Hara Ogata" is integrated with that of "Hara Ogata", "Hara Ogata" has only received some basic education.

But the strange thing is that under his passionate emotions, words popped out of Ogata's mind one by one, and then they were gathered into verses.

The blade came out of its sheath and made a crisp clang.

Ogata just whispered the poems gathered in his mind to the accompaniment of the clang of the blade being unsheathed:

"

Raging class sounds

Hot blood wells up in throat

The shadow of the sword cuts through the sky."

As soon as the words fell, Da Shi Tian had just been pulled out of the sheath. The poem ended with the sharpest clang.

All the dark clouds above the head dispersed, and the light beams formed by the collection of light shone on the people and horses standing in the sun, like gods.

As if to welcome the arrival of this god, the sky suddenly dispersed the dark clouds much faster. More and more dark clouds dissipated, and more and more sunshine broke free from the obstruction of the dark clouds.

"...Is this a poem you designed yourself?" After listening to the poem sung by Ogata, Scrooge was stunned for a moment, and then slowly came back to his senses, "It really suits you very well.

Where is the poem..."

Ogata smiled and didn't respond.

He held the horse's rein tightly with his left hand and his sword with his right hand, staring intently at the 10,000-strong army in front of him.

"...Scruchi." He suddenly asked, "Do you believe that miracles can happen?"

Faced with this question suddenly thrown by Ogata, Skulucci was stunned for a moment, and then answered without thinking:

"No." Skulucci paused, then smiled: "I only believe that miracles can be created!"

Ogata's chest was now rising and falling with a strange rhythm, his eyes were shining like flames, and his momentum was boiling.

"Then you have to follow me closely!" Ogata pulled the reins of the horse, "Follow me and create miracles with me!"

The heels knocked against the horse's belly, and the cold wind immediately hit his face.

Carrot spread his hooves and ran towards the 10,000 troops directly in front.

Skulucci shouted loudly, and then led his men after him.

There were more than sixty knights, and their charging momentum was overwhelming.

The large banner painted with "The Unparalleled Sword in the World, Ogata Yishi" was blowing in the cold wind.

The figure of this flag waving, and Ogata's attitude of riding his horse to attack the shogunate's army will be immortalized in the history of civilization and the heroic epic of the Ainu people.

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You must have seen many plots of copying poems and songs from the public. But have you seen this plot of [original poems]?

Ogata's poem "The sound of the class is roaring, the blood is rising in the throat, and the shadow of the sword is piercing the sky" is an [original poem] tailor-made for Ogata by the author. In order to conform to the characteristics of Japanese poetry, it is designed as "Fifty-seven"

five" format.

The inspiration for this poem comes from the famous line from King Luo Bin's "Chasing the Wu Zhao": "The sound of the class is stirring and the north wind rises, and the sword energy rushes and the south is leveled."

In order to tailor this Japanese poem for Ogata, the author thought for a whole night and revised multiple versions repeatedly. He was exhausted (Leopard Head Cries.jpg)

I am also very satisfied with the quality of this chapter. Considering the quality of this chapter and the fact that the author has gone to great lengths to create a Japanese poem, it is not too much to give a monthly vote to this book, right?

(Leopard's head cries.jpg)

According to the author's conservative estimate, there are probably thousands of pirated readers of this book. I don't expect you to reprint the entire book, but I hope you can reprint this chapter, which the author has put a lot of effort and effort into.

Same as the previous chapter, shouldn’t it be too much? (Leopard Head Cries.jpg)

And as mentioned at the beginning of this chapter, there will be two chapters in a row today. Today’s second chapter will probably be released late at night, close to the early morning. So please wait patiently...


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