Chapter 688 'A-machi and Isshiki are looking at each other' [4800]
"What's going on?!" The commander of Division 2 showed an unbelievable expression, his eyes widened as he looked at Ogata, who now had two new swords in his hand.
He quickly looked in the direction where the two knives were thrown just now.
However, he just turned his head
boom!
His head was like a watermelon that fell to the ground, shattered from the center of his eyebrows to the back of his head. Blood and brain matter spurted out from the broken back of his head, splattering all over the body of a musketeer behind him.
The commander of Division 2, whose head was physically blown open, fell limply to the ground like a puppet whose strings were pulled out.
Taking the words "Ayi, go on" and the head blowing of the commander of the 2nd Division as an opportunity, everyone discovered that the direction where the 8th Division was located was extremely noisy.
Screams and screams could be heard endlessly.
I saw an old man holding a double sword in the direction where the 8th team was, an old man holding a sword with a shining purple light, and a strong man carrying an Odachi...
The three men used the power of their horns to beat the musketeers of Division 8, who were already frightened due to low morale, to the point where they lost their armor.
Behind the three of them, a beautiful woman was holding a musket that looked very different from an ordinary flintlock gun. She still maintained the shooting posture, and the smoking muzzle happened to be pointed at the 2nd Squadron.
The position where the commander was standing just now.
Although this beautiful woman can't beat the enemy's troops to pieces like the old man, the glasses, and the strong man, like chopping melons and vegetables, but in terms of damage to the enemy, this beauty is better than these three.
One person is better than another.
After blowing the head of the commander of Division 2 with one shot, the beautiful woman used neat movements to remove the empty musket in her hand and a certain musket behind her, and then pointed the muzzle at the distant
Some guy who looks like a commander
boom!
When the gunshot fell, the man's head shattered like the head of the commander of the 2nd Division.
Two gunshots took away their two commanders. The troops, who finally restored some order, became chaotic again.
Anyone with a brain knows how terrifying this beautiful woman is and how much of a threat she poses to them.
Three Iga ninjas who happened to be hiding in a nearby tree spontaneously pounced on this beautiful woman, intending to get rid of this big threat.
Like water, they poured out more than ten shurikens at this beautiful woman.
But just when these shurikens were about to hit this beautiful woman, the old man who attacked the most violently and beat their troops the hardest and suffered the most, as if he had eyes in his back, turned back a step and stood there.
Side view of beautiful woman.
Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang...
The sound sounded like iron being struck.
The old man shot down all the shurikens that hit the beautiful woman without wasting a single blow.
At the same moment when the old man blocked these shurikens for her, the beautiful woman reached into her arms, took out a pistol from her arms, and pointed it at the three ninjas.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
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Right now, Zuemon feels a severe pain in his back.
In the round of shooting just now, at least 10 bullets hit him, and almost all of them hit his back.
But these injuries are not worth mentioning at all to the current Iemon.
Firstly, it was because he was very lucky and not a single bullet hit his head. Therefore, although the wounds on his back made it difficult for Zuemon to control his expression, these bullets would not kill him.
After a while, these injuries can be recovered.
Secondly, it's because...the pain on his back is not as severe as the pain in his heart.
He was the person closest to Ogata just now.
As round after round of bullets stirred up the dust on the ground, the left and right gates happened to be covered by the dust.
Therefore, he was probably the only one among everyone present, except Isshikika, who clearly saw what Ogata had just done.
He put the woman in his arms to the ground, then volleyed the two knives that were about to fall on his head to pull out the monster, completing the above series of actions almost in an instant.
The moment the two swords were unsheathed, the left and right guards who had read countless swords immediately recognized at a glance that these two swords were absolutely extraordinary.
And the scenes that happened next to Zuemon perfectly confirmed his conjecture.
Ogata seemed to be extremely familiar with the two swords. After grabbing the two swords, he immediately danced the swords without feeling unfamiliar.
The light cut by the two knives formed an invisible light curtain, blocking all flying bullets from him and Isshikika.
All the bullets flying towards Ogata and Isshikika were either bounced away or smashed into pieces like snow hitting flames.
After chopping these bullets, Ogata's two knives were intact, and they were not even damaged by the flying bullets.
Before Zuemon could fully recover from the shock, he heard bursts of screams from Division 8, as if an unknown group of unknown persons were attacking them.
When Ogata was holding a broken sword just now, he had beaten him to the point where he was unable to fight back, and now he had two brand-new swords... Saemon didn't dare to think further.
Ogata had acquired two new swords in the past, and a group of unknown people with unknown numbers and details came to reinforce Ogata's brain, and he made a new decision with almost no movement.
"Hachibei! You lead the 1st and 2nd divisions to hold off the enemy! The others retreat! The others retreat!"
Zuemon, who no longer looked as proud as before, now acted like a bereaved dog, pulling out and throwing away the broken sword that was no longer necessary in his body, picked up the big naginata that had just been thrown on the ground, and hurriedly walked away.
Escaped in the direction of Ogata.
Right now, Zuemon has only one thought: the mission of killing Ogata is completely impossible to succeed. Run away! Escape as many people as you can! Save as many people as you can!
The Hachibei he called just now is the name of the commander of the 2nd Division.
Uemon still doesn't know that the body of the 2nd division commander is starting to get cold...
In fact, it doesn't make any sense who he wants to serve as his palace soldier.
After all, if you send a group of sheep to block a dragon, is it possible to block it?
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Looking at Ogata, who was holding two swords and standing in front of her like an unshakable mountain, Isshikika could not remember that this was the first time tonight that she showed a deeply shocked expression.
Until just now, Isshikika had always believed that using a knife to break up the bullets flying like raindrops one by one and bounce them away only existed in the fantasies of people who didn't know anything about swordsmanship...
After a brief shock, Isshikika was finally brought back to reality by the burst of pain coming from her buttocks.
"pain……"
Isshikihua grinned slightly and reached out to rub her buttocks.
Just now, Ogata whispered to her: "Miss Isshiki, please come down for a moment." Then he released Isshiki's flower with his left hand.
The butt suddenly lost support. Isshiki Hana had no time to react. The arms originally wrapped around Ogata's neck subconsciously loosened, and then staged a "free fall", and the plump butt came into close contact with the ground.
Fortunately, there was soft grass underneath and there was a lot of meat on the butt, so I didn’t get hurt.
Couldn't you have reminded me earlier...
Isshikika couldn't help but complain weakly to Ogata in her heart.
Her hands were still rubbing her butt, and suddenly her eyes blurred.
"Miss Isshiki, hurry up, I'll take you to a safe place."
A strong arm passed under her butt again, grabbed her left thigh, and picked her up.
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boom!
Under the cover of Genichi and others, A-Machi pulled the trigger again and killed another guy who looked like a commander.
At this point, all the bullets in her five Kentucky long rifles had been fired. If she wanted to continue the attack, she had to stop and reload first.
With 5 bullets, he killed 5 people who Atachi thought looked like commanders, including the 2nd division commander.
Therefore, although only 5 bullets were fired, the effect of these 5 bullets does not need to be described in words.
Thanks to these five bullets from Atachi, the order of the Musketeers quickly collapsed due to the loss of a large number of commanders.
Those who did not want to fight anymore and those who wanted to continue the fight crowded together, shouting and howling.
While Atachi supported Ogata with her musket, she was always distractedly observing Ogata's situation.
After seeing that Ogata had successfully caught the shot she threw, Amachi immediately showed an expression of relief.
Because she had been paying attention to Ogata's current situation, she naturally saw it for the first time...Ogata was holding a familiar and beautiful woman, killing the enemies in his way, and leaning towards them.
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After rushing to Amachi and others in one breath, Ogata shouted:
"Omachi! That's great, you're okay... Mr. Gendai, Mamiya, Makimura, you are all here."
"It's me who should say 'that's great'." A-Machi's eyes turned slightly red, "As long as you're fine..."
"Ogata-kun." Genichi, who was on the side, killed the Iga ninja that rushed towards him, and then showed a sigh of relief to Ogata, "Look at you like this... you have experienced a lot tonight."
"You seem to have had the same long night as me..." Ogata smiled bitterly and put down the Isshiki flower in his arms, "Let's talk in detail later! Mr. Minamoto, this girl
Please take care of it! I'll be back later!"
After saying that, Ogata turned around and left.
"Ogata brother." Makimura, who had not interrupted just now, called Ogata, "Where are you going?"
"Where to go?" Ogata smiled at Makimura, "To catch someone who can't be let go."
After leaving these words, Ogata rushed into the enemy group again, and after just a few breaths, he could no longer be seen.
After Ogata left, Amachi's eyes subconsciously turned to the beautiful woman Ogata had just put down from his arms, that is, Isshikika.
At this moment, Isshikika happened to raise her gaze and look at Atachi.
The two women's eyes met in mid-air.
Genichi, who didn't know Ishikika, glanced at Ishikika and then withdrew his gaze, turning his gaze again to the direction Ogata left just now.
"Ogata-kun's movements...should not be my imagination..." There was a hint of astonishment in Genichi's eyes.
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Left and right, Maemon led a group of people, desperately running away from the screams regardless of direction.
Organizations, structures, etc., have ceased to exist in name only.
People from various divisions mixed together randomly and retreated without any order...or rather, they fled.
Zuemon didn't have the time to blame these subordinates for losing their fighting spirit. After all, even he himself had no fighting spirit.
He turned back again and looked behind him, only his subordinates with panic-stricken faces, but no sign of the monster.
This made Zuemon's tight strings relax a little.
Just when the tight string in Zuemon's heart relaxed,
Crack!
He heard the sound of leaves being violently shaken in front of him.
The remaining blood on his face instantly disappeared without a trace. He turned his stiff neck and looked forward. The person he least wanted to see jumped down from a big tree on the roadside in front of him, and then used gravity to pull him away.
A certain musketeer's body was cut in half from his right shoulder, and he immediately stood still on the ground.
The screams one after another immediately stung the eardrums of both left and right gatemen.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
"It's Shura!"
"Run away! Run away! Shura come here."
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Most of the musketeers around Zuemon quickly turned 90 degrees, or 180 degrees... in short, at various angles, and fled in different directions.
Only a small number of people remained, determined to "do not want to escape anymore", raised their guns and attacked Ogata.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...
Their scattered shootings seemed so powerless under Ogata's sword.
Ogata has no interest in these ordinary soldiers.
He has only one goal.
Ogata held Daisakuten and Daijizuo in his hands, lowered his body's center of gravity, and ran towards Zuoemon, who was now alone without any guards at his side, at a speed that seemed like flying.
Keng! Keng! Keng! Keng...
While galloping, Ogata quickly waved his sword, which would shatter or bounce away the bullets that hit him one by one.
The projectiles of this era were all round, which happened to be a good shape for splitting.
If there is a musketeer blocking the way, knock the musketeer to the ground.
After seeing Ogata rushing towards him and seeing Ogata's running speed that he could not match, Uemon felt that his hands and feet were rapidly losing warmth...
No matter what! Just die!
After letting out a desperate roar in his heart, Zuoemon swung his big naginata in his hand and tried to make a last stand.
He tried his best to swing the knife towards Ogata.
This time, Ogata didn't dodge.
Because he no longer has the fear of being broken by the sword.
Ogata raised his left hand with great ease
Wu-I Two Swordsman Style·Blade Counterattack!
clang!!
The tip of Dai Zizai's sword collided with the tip of Zuoemon's naginata.
Immediately, Zuoemon felt a powerful force that no one could resist spreading throughout his body along the blade.
"Ugh...!" A low cry of pain flew out of Zuemon's throat uncontrollably.
Zuoemon was completely unable to withstand this huge force, and the large naginata in his hand was directly deflected. If it weren't for Zuoemon clenching his teeth and holding on to the blade regardless of the pain in his fingers, then the big naginata in his hand would have been blocked.
The big naginata would probably be bounced directly from his hand.
The big naginata was bounced away, and the left and right gates were opened wide, and Ogata got close to them.
"...I just noticed that the recovery speed of your wounds seems to be slowing down."
A deep male voice, like a devil's whisper, reached Zuemon's ears.
Wu-I Two Swordsman Style·Starfall.
Da Shi Tian and Da Zi Zai slashed at the left and right gates with their swords from two different directions.
The left and right guards hurriedly took back the big naginata that had been deflected just now in front of them and organized their defense.
However, his large naginata only blocked Ogata's first six blows.
Starting from the sixth sword, Zuoemon could no longer hold on to the big naginata because he could no longer resist Ogata's power. The big naginata was bounced away, spinning in the air and flying 2 or 3 stories high before falling heavily.
Fall to the ground.
The left and right guard, who was no longer defenseless, had completely lost the ability to organize defense.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Tsk...
A stream of sword light passed over the left and right guards.
Xingluo Houyu's 7 swords all fell on the left and right gates.
The clothes in front of Left and Right Gate were instantly split into rags.
The first five knives landed on Yoshiemon's chest and abdomen.
The last two swords passed over the shoulders of left and right gates from bottom to top respectively.
The two arms of Left and Right Gate were chopped off at the root.
Left with no strength to fight anymore, Zuemon's knees weakened and he knelt towards the ground.
But before his knees could even touch the ground, a big hand suddenly thrust into his mouth. The force was so strong that one of his front teeth flew away.
"It seems you didn't hide any poison in your mouth... That's good, but I have a lot of questions to ask you one by one."
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Previously, the author shared with everyone where A-Machi kept her pistols when she was wearing regular clothes. This time, the author shared with everyone where A-Machi kept her pistols when she was wearing her kunoichi uniform.
The author has put the details in the comments of this paragraph. In order to facilitate the explanation, the author borrowed the figure of my wife Mai Shiranui to help everyone understand. Please see the picture (the picture can only be viewed at the starting point) →
Because my figure is a bit astringent, it may be swallowed, so in order to prevent swallowing, the author made some mosaics in some places.