I was a swordsman in ancient Japan

He has been using the two knives that Cang Yong gave him until now, and the blades have already been scarred and are no longer suitable for fighting.

After the little officer threw the two brand new knives to Ogata, he confirmed to Ogata again:

"Are you really not going to wear armor?"

"No need." Ogata replied without thinking, "Wearing heavy armor will only affect the speed of my sword."

After finishing speaking, Ogata patted the light green haori that had been with him since he left the Hirose domain.

"I have this enough."

"Since that's the case, then I won't force you. I wish you prosperous martial arts."

After leaving this cold sentence, the little officer waved his hand and signaled the surrounding subordinates to leave here in a small boat.

bass.

After the group of soldiers responsible for escorting him left the coastline in a small boat, Ogata pulled out his two new knives, and then took a closer look at them under the sunlight.

Not a terribly good knife, but not great quality either.

After sheathing the two knives, Ogata looked forward.

Connected to this beach is a dense forest.

The thick shade of the trees blocked the sunlight, making the light in the woods extremely dim, making it impossible for Ogata to see the scene in the woods clearly.

Listening to the birds chirping from the woods from time to time, looking at the woods with no end in front of him, Oufang sighed softly, and then said softly:

"Anyway, let's go to this woods first."

creak, creak

Although it is the beginning of spring now, there are still many withered and yellow branches and leaves in this forest.

Stepping on these withered and yellow branches and leaves, there is a cracking sound of "creaking" and "creaking".

Ogata didn't know where else he could go other than going all the way forward.

While walking straight forward, Ogata tensed his nerves and was vigilant about his surroundings.

Although the people from the government sent them to this island to let them fight against an unknown object called "ogre", but the object of note on this island is far more than "ogre".

The "story of the first batch of prisoners" told to him by the kind soldier when he came to this Butterfly Island by boat just now clearly reminded Ogata that the rest of the prisoners who boarded the island with him also quite dangerous.

He might be attacked by other prisoners with mental problems at any time.

Just like now.

Ogata, who was walking straight forward, suddenly stopped his feet.

Then he turned his head and squinted his eyes to look at the bushes not far away.

"Get out of here for the guys hiding there."

As soon as Ogata's words fell, there was a rustling sound from the bushes.

Then three men of rather short stature emerged from the bushes, each carrying a knife.

"It was discovered by you." The leader of the three said in a nonchalant tone, "It doesn't matter if you find out, then I will tell you the purpose of the three of us in a straightforward manner. .”

"Hey, you. Are you interested in being a bandit with the three of us?"

"The three of us used to be bandits who were unfortunately caught by the government, and we fell into this situation."

"The few of us are not interested in any bullshit pardon."

"This island is quite big, and there are mountains! There should be people living on such a big island! We decided to take root here and become bandits here!"

"I'm recruiting now, how is it? Are you interested in joining?"

The bandit had just finished speaking, so he replied without thinking:

"not interested."

Ogata's blunt refusal made the bandit's expression turn ugly instantly.

"Since you don't plan to join us." The bandit said in a deep voice, "Then you can keep the two knives on your waist!"

"We are recruiting soldiers and weapons are also very important supplies!"

"As long as you keep your knife, we will let you go!"

"I advise you to be acquainted. There are three people on our side. If you dare to resist, one of the three will hit you. You will."

The bandit hadn't finished speaking when Xu Fang suddenly pulled out his wakizashi and threw it at the bandit.

The bandit's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly raised the sword in his hand, narrowly deflecting the wakizashi that was flying towards him.

The reason why Ogata threw his wakizashi just now was purely to attract the attention of the three bandits.

When the three thieves were all focused on the wakizashi flying towards them, Ogata took the opportunity to pull out the sword, and then quickly approached.

When the leader of the bandits flicked away the Wakizawa thrown by Ogata, Ogata just approached him.

Sakakibara went upstairs with one sword!

The knife light swept across the bandit's entire torso from below.

"2 to 1." Xu Fang said softly, expressionlessly.

"Hey" a bandit on Ogata's right hand screamed.

However, he didn't have time to spit out his screams, and Xu Fang waved the knife in his hand horizontally.

"1 vs 1." Ogata turned his head and looked at the last bandit.

Although the last bandit was still holding the knife, his frantically shaking hands could no longer even hold the knife tightly.

Not to mention holding the knife, his constantly shaking legs couldn't even stand still.

"Wait, wait a minute! I"

Before the bandit could utter his begging for mercy, a saber light came down and came towards him

Ogata picked up the wakizashi he threw just now and put it in the sheath, and then said to the three bandits who had turned into corpses in a flat tone:

"Three hit me one, but you will die."

After wiping the blood off the blade with the clothes of a bandit at his feet, Ogata did not put the sword back into its sheath.

Instead, he turned his head and looked at another bush not far away, and then

"The guy who has been hiding there to watch the battle since just now, you can come out."

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Chapter 169

Before Ogata landed on the island——

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...

Under the beating of the waves, a lone boat slowly approached Butterfly Island.

The atmosphere of this small boat is very different from that of other small boats.

The soldiers on the other small boats, without exception, basically had tense expressions and nerves, guarding against the prisoners on their boats, and there was a chilling atmosphere on the boats.

But this ship was different.

The atmosphere on this ship...is quite weird, it's hard to describe in words.

Although the soldiers on this ship were all holding their weapons in their hands, and were guarding the prisoner on their ship, but—no matter how they cheered up, no matter how they straightened their faces When their eyes fell on the prisoner on their ship, their spirits, which had been regained with difficulty, would instantly relax, and their expressions would become... weird.

After some hesitation, a soldier sitting next to the prisoner gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind.

Then he moved his butt in the direction of the prisoner next to him, trying to get closer to the prisoner.

However—his attempt did not succeed.

After the officer sitting behind him discovered his intention, he lightly kicked the back of this idle soldier.

After being stopped by his own officer, the soldier could only move his butt back angrily.

This junior officer may seem to be law-abiding, but in fact--not so.

The little officer was also struggling frantically.

His gaze always drifted uncontrollably to the back of the prisoner in front of him and her smooth nape.

After realizing that his fiery gaze was very obscene, he quickly looked away.

But not long after he moved his eyes away, his eyes seemed to have a life of his own, and he moved back to the prisoner again...

Then move away again, then move back again.

Move it away, move it back...

The soldiers on this small boat are basically in this state.

Struggling back and forth between the two states of wanting to get close to this prisoner and keeping a distance from this prisoner... the atmosphere on this small boat is very strange...

At last—the boat reached the shore.

After the boat arrived at the coast, almost all the soldiers on the boat had the same emotion in tacit understanding—annoyance.

Annoyed why did the soldiers driving the boat drive the boat so fast?

The petty officer in charge of all the soldiers on the ship drew his wakizawa and cut the twine that bound her hands to the prisoner sitting before him.

"Ahem..." Then he coughed softly a few times and pulled himself together, "A-Ding, we've arrived at Butterfly Island."

"Hey!"

After the prisoner moved his hands that were finally unbound, he quickly jumped from the boat and landed firmly on the shore.

"Thank you for your hard work along the way~"

"You're welcome... No, no! What kind of honor do I say to prisoners!"

After scratching himself a few times, the junior officer threw a cloth bag at his feet, a short gun, and a sash to the prisoner.

"Here's your luggage."

"Oh! Thank you!"

After returning the prisoner's luggage to her, the junior officer couldn't help asking:

"Is this short gun really your weapon? Look at your delicate skin and tender flesh... Can you handle this short gun?"

"It's my weapon. And I'm really good at it."

"...Since that's the case, I won't ask any more questions. Next, this is your food these days."

"There are armor and weapons here. Do you want to wear armor or change weapons?"

"No need~"

"That's good...then I wish you prosperous martial arts, let's go!"

As soon as the little officer finished speaking, a soldier sitting next to him looked at his officer in astonishment.

"Huh? Are we going back now?"

The soldier who asked the question had a slight reluctance on his face.

"Nonsense!" The little officer cast a fierce look at his subordinate, "Our mission has been completed, of course we have to go back! Turn! Turn! Go back!"

The prisoner did not leave the coast immediately, but untied one of her luggage—the cloth bag after the soldiers who had just escorted her to the island left the coast.

"Hmm... luckily, there are no missing parts."

After muttering like this, the prisoner turned his head and looked at the lush forest behind him.

"Hurry up and assemble it, and then... find a reliable person to use it."

……

……

On the boat that transported the prisoner just now——

The atmosphere on this small boat is... quite heavy at this moment...

"Boss..." A soldier who buried his head down suddenly said to the junior officer, "My place is very hard now...the kind that is so hard that I am embarrassed to stand up..."

Everyone on their ship belonged to the same squad, and because of their long-standing friendship, they all called the junior officer "Boss" in private.