Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

Chapter 611 The swordsman is so boring

Damn, it’s really crazy.

Tomohiro Fujiwara thought.

There were hundreds of people, but they were frightened by just one person... and she was a woman!

Amamiya Mahiru stood on the spot, raised the sword, and his eyes wandered around, as if he was sizing up a wild beast, thinking about where to strike.

Many people avoided her sight.

Fujiwara Tomohiro's face was gloomy, and then he said something to the person beside him.

The latter nodded and said "Hai" and dived into the crowd.

About ten seconds later, a voice came from the crowd.

"Archers and those with firearms should shoot from a distance first!"

The voice shouted out, and then the foreigners who did not understand Yingzhou were also translated by the people around them.

Even without a translation, I quickly understood what it meant.

Arrows, guns and even grenades.

The power of thermal weapons is unlikely to kill high-level extraordinary beings, but it can completely restrict a person's activities, and the swordsmen of Yingzhou are not good at defense. Although various performances of swords and bullets are performed in the movie, it seems that Genji has activated his skills. , even Gatling, who shoots 3,500 rounds a minute, can block it.

But in fact, no one would stand still and wait for the bullet to come.

The moment before the arrows, bullets, and guns hit the impact point, there was only an afterimage left on the spot.

The surrounding extraordinary beings were not slow to react and immediately changed the direction of their guns and arrows, but they could not keep up with his elusive speed.

What's even more troublesome is that when the distance is shortened, Amamiya Mahiru can use the crowd as her shield. She ducks and gets closer without even having to do anything. The next moment, the Chinese who don't react are pierced by two arrows. , was shot through the head by a bullet.

"Don't shoot!"

"Don't accidentally hurt your own people!"

In the chaos, Amamiya Mahiru chuckled, the sword light lit up again, and he cut off a few heads again.

Another order came from the crowd: "Block her escape route, trap her on three levels inside and outside, and tighten the encirclement!"

The Chinese and the killers did not understand each other's language and had different appearances. The pinched jackals and foxes appeared to have a seemingly distant side. It was possible for them to cooperate in the massacre, but it was absolutely impossible for them to cooperate seamlessly.

Even after the order was given, the crowd's reaction was slower.

The person who had issued the instructions continuously before was hiding in the crowd, but he spoke twice in a row, thus revealing his position.

Just when he lowered his head and tried to hide in the crowd, and spoke three times, he heard a puff, the man's eyes widened, he looked at his chest, and a knife penetrated his heart.

The body fell to the ground.

Amamiya appeared behind him.

Her white fox mask was still smiling: "The next person who dares to speak randomly should watch his head."

Without anyone to direct them, this group of extraordinary beings are fighting on their own, lacking coordination and cohesion, and cannot play the role of a group. Therefore, killing the commander will cause the morale of an army to collapse.

The best way to deal with a person hiding in a group is to take him out alone.

Amemiya Mahiru heard a joke told by Bai Yu before, and this is what he said at the time.

'When I was in school, there was a person in the class who was introducing himself. The province in his hometown was nothing special, but there were some dirty jokes. After he said what his province was, a classmate in the audience cheered and said He said "stealing a manhole cover" and the class immediately laughed. Although the head teacher stopped him, one can imagine the embarrassment of the people on the stage.

'But the key is how to deal with it after that. Faced with this sentence, the classmates on the stage pushed up their glasses and said: "Which classmate just said this, if it is against me personally." , I accept criticism, please just confront me directly. ’

‘Do you know what’s so good about this? Fortunately, he has controlled his emotions, deeply understood his own situation, and realized that he alone cannot fight against the entire class, and the people talking nonsense in the audience are not really smart people, but just hidden people. Lin relied on the sense of security provided by the crowd to dare to say this, but once he was singled out, the latter would instantly lose the courage to confront him. Once a situation of one by one was formed, the most embarrassing thing would be to talk nonsense. His'

‘So what I mean is, never let yourself fall into a situation where you are fighting against a large number of enemies. If you really accidentally fall into such a situation, you must immediately seize the typical example.’

"Even if students are fighting, they still know that they have to catch one person and beat him to death, not the rain and dew equally."

Catch the typical ones and kill them.

There will be no next person who dares to give orders.

Because no one wants to stand out.

But without a leader, group decisions cannot be implemented.

Such a group is just a bunch of rabble!

The reason is very simple.

Amemiya Mahiru is able to apply what she has learned.

Naturally, Tomohiro Fujiwara also understands.

He clenched his fists and stared at the white fox girl below. He tapped the scabbard with his fingers one after another, realizing that his morale was declining rapidly. Those who rushed to the front even took the initiative to retreat because they were worried about their retreat.

Everyone in the Wu family is still safe and sound.

‘Such unreasonable behavior is really unreasonable. Where did this woman come from! ’

Tomohiro Fujiwara took a deep breath and couldn't help but order: "Send half of the people to surround her. She is only one person. No matter how explosive she is, she is still a swordsman! She lacks soul power and cannot last long!"

"The rest go and kill the remaining defeated generals of the Wu family, otherwise we will all die once those warriors have regained their composure and once they break through!"

After hearing these orders, the crowd once again had a backbone and gradually divided into two groups.

Amamiya Mahiru raised the knife and pointed it at Fujiwara Tomohiro: "Are you going to watch other people bleed and not end up yourself?"

She said sarcastically: "Is it because the minister's blood cannot be shed?"

This is the opportunity I've been waiting for.

Once Tomohiro Fujiwara opens his mouth, she has the opportunity to bring him down.

Fujiwara is the general of the opposing camp. If he is killed, the interception in the canyon will naturally end.

If Amamiya Mahiru wants to take someone out alone, he must use the pressure from the other party.

Fujiwara Tomohiro didn't want to end up, and said coldly: "You will die without me taking action at all."

Amemiya Mahiru did not give him a chance to escape: "This statement is the same as before... you calculated against the samurai family of the shogunate and used monsters to consume the strength of the samurai family; so isn't it the same trick now?"

"The fact that you don't want to end it proves that you have something evil in your mind...Who are you plotting against this time?"

"Are these killers from foreign countries, or are they Chinese from the same camp as you?"

These few words are quite heartwarming.

If a person who is good at calculation can bring benefits to everyone, everyone will be willing to flatter and listen to him, because the benefits are actually tangible;

But now that there is resistance to the advancement of the plan, the internal resistance will gradually increase.

After all, Fujiwara Tomohiro is not a swordsman. His qualifications and strength are not enough, and he lacks sufficient political capital. If he wants to learn how to operate as a fledgling, he will definitely be pulled down.

After Amemiya Mahiru took the initiative to point this out, it would be impossible for him to continue to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

For a moment, many people in front of them turned around, and suddenly thought about it calmly, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

...We are all Chinese, with similar strength. Even if there is a gap in status, we will not charge into the battle, and you can just stay above and watch!

Noticing that many eyes were focused on him, Fujiwara Tomohiro tightened his fingers under his sleeves. He once again had a profound understanding of Amamiya Mahiru. Unexpectedly, this woman was not only not weak in strength, but also proficient in the art of war and human nature. .

In turn, he took advantage of him.

He immediately said with a smile: "Okay, I'll meet you...but I won't fight alone!"

Fujiwara Tomohiro's strength is not weak, but it is just not weak, and other aspects are average.

He cherished his life and brought two rare objects with him to save his life.

If he had an actual confrontation with Mahiru Amemiya, he would probably be beheaded in less than a few rounds.

He needs helpers, helpers who are strong enough.

It didn't take much time to select candidates. After just one minute, four people walked out of the crowd one after another.

Tomohiro Fujiwara stood at the back and seemed to have no intention of taking action.

Amamiya Mahiru said sarcastically: "You can find a few more to make up the Sanada Ten Warriors."

"I'm just too lazy to kill women." Fujiwara Tomohiro insisted on giving himself a conceited personality. He quietly held a jade object with his left hand, and guarded against the opponent's elusive speed, he killed himself with the first sword.

He had two rare items in his hand to save his life, and it didn't matter even if he had to sacrifice one life. If the other party really dared to attack, she would have to face the fierce counterattack of several other people.

Therefore, he hopes that the opponent can strike with one strike. Once he strikes, the battle will be over!

Does she dare?

dare!

Amamiya Mahiru's first slash was majestic, ignoring the blind-angle encirclement of the four people around him.

The first knife hit Fujiwara Tomohiro's body, and the other four people also made various attacks one after another.

The scene was extremely thrilling in just the first round of confrontation.

There was a blood mark on Amamiya Mahiru's left shoulder, which was deep enough to show the bone. The blood dyed her white clothes red. Her left hand hung down and she could no longer move. .

As a price, her sword also cut through Fujiwara Tomohiro's protective magical object.

Fujiwara staggered up and looked at the shattered jade in his hand, feeling fear and physical pain. This jade was a self-healing defensive artifact that had been passed down for five generations, but it was destroyed in his hands.

Fortunately, he saw that Amamiya Mahiru was seriously injured, and he shouted loudly: "Now!"

This does not require special instructions.

The other four people had already rushed forward.

It was another round of joint siege.

In the collision of swords, Amamiya Mahiru swayed from side to side like a drunken stagger, and there were several shallow or deep wounds on her body.

It no longer seems to have the strong dominance it once had.

The warriors of the Wu family below also realized that the situation was not good.

Shibata Moriwa roared and led everyone to break out and hit the encirclement.

There is a sharp contrast between the two battlefields before and after.

Amemiya Mahiru was shaking and holding the knife. She hadn't even fought back since thirty seconds ago, but it didn't seem like she had given up resistance.

Obviously he felt that he had a chance to win, but Fujiwara's inner uneasiness became more and more intense. His voice became sharper, and he loudly urged the people on the left and right: "What are you still waiting for? Kill her quickly!"

A moment later, a dozen glaring knives were pointed at Amamiya Mahiru.

From all directions, in the sky and on the ground, swords, guns, swords and halberds swarmed.

The white fox mask on Amamiya Mahiru's cheek was torn apart by the sharp sword energy.

The mask fell down in two pieces, and the fierce sword energy blew up her long hair.

The sword of the swordsman who was running at the front to take off her head was very close to her neck.

This is the time of life and death.

But not.

Because Amamiya Mahiru can see it.

Her lips opened and closed.

"So slow."

The blade flashed.

A dozen swordsman killers who were speeding towards suddenly discovered that Amamiya Mahiru had disappeared. Their attacks all failed. It was supposed to be an encirclement and suppression without any blind spots, but the prey in the center disappeared as if it did not exist.

Where are people?

Where have you gone?

Everyone thought so. Some people tried to turn around, but found that their bodies could not move, as if Mr. Dior had fallen into a stagnant world, with a face full of surprise and confusion.

Their vision begins to shift, drop, become confused, or turn into darkness.

Just because in the mist of Huangquan, the woman in white gently took three steps with the knife.

Behind it, dozens of slashes were left.

Like countless fine snow falling.

Cang——!

Plop...

Dozens of sword chants merged into one, and the light sound turned into a majestic symphony that instantly resounded throughout most of the canyon.

Amemiya Mahiru turned her back to the debris on the ground and muttered to herself.

"So this is the fourth realm of swordsmanship..."

She showed a hint of blatant disappointment.

"It's so boring."

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