I was a swordsman in ancient Japan

They kept shouting, just to fill the anxiety in their hearts.

As long as they continue to make loud noises, the fear in their chests can be calmed down a little.

"Kill! Mmm..."

"Come on... Cough, cough, cough! Cough..."

"Wait! Please spare my life... poof!"

……

Ogata didn't listen carefully to what the surrounding samurai were shouting.

At the same time, I was not interested in listening.

Whether they were swearing or begging for mercy, in short——their voices were a loud noise to Ogata's ears.

Swinging a knife at the sound sources of the various noises——Ogata repeated this thing over and over again.

Standing in place, Ogata with his feet firmly planted on the ground, the light of the two knives in his hands formed a closed "light wall" with both offensive and defensive capabilities.

No matter whether the enemy's slash comes from behind, or from the front or side of him, Ogata's sword can always draw an arc at the most timely speed, and then block the enemy's sword.

Then use your other knife to draw another arc and take the life of the enemy.

How many enemies are standing around him now, which enemies will hit him first, which enemies will hit him later, and which enemies have entered his attack range... Ogata knows all these things clearly .

Ogata now feels that his brain is like a computer, ruthlessly and efficiently calculating various situations and changes on the battlefield, helping him to block every attack of the enemy and counterattack every enemy.

Someone who was besieging Ogata fell down, and another person who was staying on the outside quickly filled the gap, swung his sword and killed Ogata, and then was cut down by Ogata, and then another person came to fill the gap... Repeat this step.

Another arrow shot towards Ogata.

Then he was dodged by Ogata who turned slightly sideways again.

"What the hell is going on!" The archer who shot the arrow was crouching on the trunk of a big tree, cursing, "Why can't my arrow hit him!"

The archer felt like his head was going to be messed up.

From when Ogata stood up again until now, he couldn't remember how many arrows he had shot.

All I know is that my right arm for drawing the bow is quite sore, and the arrows in the quiver are almost exhausted.

The angle and timing of his shooting are quite tricky.

All of them were shot when Ogata's back was facing him.

According to common sense, Ogata should not have dodged his arrow.

However——the facts in front of him broke the common sense in his mind over and over again.

No matter how many arrows he shot, Ogata seemed to have eyes on his back, avoiding every one of his arrows precisely.

"I don't believe in evil...!"

Cursing under his breath, the archer drew the bowstring again, preparing for another effort.

However—before his arrow had time to hit the bowstring, a stone whizzed towards him and hit him precisely in the face.

The last memory of this archer is that he fell from the tree trunk, there was severe pain in his head and neck, the vision in front of him became darker and darker, and then——no more...

While dealing with the surrounding samurai, Ogata did not forget to counterattack the archers lurking in the trees.

In the gap between defense and attacking the surrounding enemies, he grabbed the stones on the ground and threw them at the archers.

The archer Ogata killed just now was already the last archer.

……

……

Ogata stepped on the trunk of a big tree next to him with amazing jumping power, dodged a slash from a samurai, and then used the acceleration of gravity when he landed to give a sword to the samurai who used the downward slash just now. Beheaded to the ground.

"Hahaha! 30 taels is mine!"

At this moment, an arrogant laugh suddenly sounded from the right side of Ogata.

A "corpse" that had been lying on the muddy ground on the right side of Ogata suddenly burst up, and then stabbed Ogata with a sword.

The owner of the loud laughter just now was this "corpse".

This person has been lying on the ground just now, disguised as a corpse, deceiving Ogata and all his companions, silently waiting for the opportunity to counter Ogata.

And his "bear the burden of humiliation" was not in vain - he finally waited for the opportunity to fight back against Ogata.

The place where Ogata had just landed from the tree trunk happened to be less than a step away from him.

Holding the idea of ​​"maybe this is my only chance", the samurai let out an arrogant laugh while quickly getting up and thrusting his sword towards Ogata.

And his attack actually worked.

His blade parried the chain mail defense and stabbed Ogata in the right side of the chest.

The feeling of stabbing the flesh reached the warrior's palm.

However - before the warrior had time to show his joy, a top-down slash enveloped his head, splitting his head in half.

Whether he was stabbed or cut the enemy's head in half with a sword, Ogata remained expressionless.

After the samurai collapsed limply to the ground, Ogata, who was still expressionless, silently pulled out the knife that had been pierced into his right chest, and threw it on the ground casually.

This expressionless look, as if they didn't know what "pain" was at all, made all the surviving warriors feel chills in their teeth and their fighting spirit was greatly reduced.

More than 100 beasts stimulated by money and driven by desire, when the number is reduced to half, the originally hot brain will gradually cool down.

When the number falls below 40, they begin to realize what a terrifying monster they are facing.

When the number is less than 20, those who are still alive have basically lost their fighting spirit.

Looking at the enemies with less than 20 left in front of him, it was only at this moment that Ogata realized belatedly—ah, did I already cut down so many people...?

Chapter 107 I'm going to kill you!

Ogata just kept beheading all the enemies that appeared in his field of vision, killing one when he saw one, and killing two when he saw two.

He didn't count how many people he had beheaded, he just swung his sword vigorously.

When he came back to his senses now, Ogata realized that there were less than 20 enemies left in front of him.

The faces of the rest of these people are all full of fear.

Their fighting spirit and morale have been crushed by Ogata.

Now even if Matsudaira Gennai doubles the reward for Ogata's head, it is impossible to save their fighting spirit and morale.

I don't know who hit the head first, let out a wail first, and then fled back in embarrassment.

The warrior who was the first to flee was like a beginning, starting a chain reaction.

In the blink of an eye, six more samurai followed his footwork, screaming, and fled away from Ogata.

But there are also some people who are still standing there trembling, unwilling to escape with these people!

"As a samurai! How can you run away!" A young samurai who was only in his early 20s shouted, "I will show you my loyalty!"

The samurai's cry seemed to be addressed to Ogata, but also to himself.

After shouting this sentence loudly, he raised his sword high and rushed towards Ogata.

laugh!

After the young warrior entered his attack range, Xu Fang slashed his throat with his sword without any hesitation.

Then, lowering the center of gravity of the body, transformed into an afterimage, rushed towards the dozen or so warriors who were hesitating whether to choose to continue fighting with Ogata, or choose to turn around and flee from this place.

Wielding two swords, under the blessing of "Selfless Realm", the level was briefly raised to the circulation of the master level, and its power was brought to the extreme by Ogata.

In just a few breaths, the rays of light drawn by the two knives passed over the bodies of these ten warriors one by one, taking their lives away.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Ogata panted heavily, adjusting his breathing.

The surrounding area, which has been noisy since the start of the battle, finally calmed down at this moment.

There were only the sound of Ogata's breathing, and... the breathing of a strong man standing not far in front of him.

"Only...you are left alone, Qiyuan..."

Qiyuan held the knife still dripping blood, and stood not far from Ogata, with neither sad nor happy expression on his face.

The few warriors who fled did not succeed in escaping.

They are all lying lifelessly behind Qiyuan now.

Seeing that there were less than 20 samurai still alive, Qiyuan silently drew out his sword and walked towards Ogata slowly.

And by the way, those warriors who gave up fighting were slaughtered...

None of the warriors who fled could escape, and were all beheaded by Qiyuan with a single sword.

"...I didn't expect it." Qiyuan said softly, "You can still win against more than a hundred warriors. It's amazing."

After all, Nanahara stepped on her back foot, closing the distance between herself and Ogata at a dizzying speed.

clang!

Ogata raised the wakizashi that was already full of gaps, and blocked Qiyuan's horizontal cut.

Although the attack was blocked by Ogata, Qiyuan didn't show any discouragement or frustration on his face.

It would be better to say - on the contrary, there was a little smug look on his face.

Because his target was Ogata's Wakizashi from the very beginning!

Quickly withdrew the sword in his hand, and then attacked Ogata's Wakizashi.

Nanahara's knife precisely struck one of the gaps in Ogata Wakizashi's body.

The body of Ogata's Wakizashi knife is already covered with many gaps, and a random cut on it can basically hit a gap.

Kara!

There was the sound of something breaking apart.

Ogata's wakizasa was like a piece of glass, cut off at the root where Qihara cut it.

"Very good." Qiyuan said softly.

"It turns out that your goal from the beginning was my Wakizashi."

"Although I didn't recognize which school of two-knife swordsmanship you use, I can recognize it—your two-swords style swordsmanship is very difficult. For this kind of difficult swordsmanship, it is natural to do everything possible to prevent you from The law has been used."

Qiyuan swung the knife on her right hand downwards vigorously, shaking all the blood attached to the knife from the knife.

These bloods are the blood left when he beheaded those fleeing just now.

"There are no other wakizashi on the surrounding ground for you to use, even if there is, I won't let you have a chance to get it."

Although Ogata was very reluctant to admit it, what Qiyuan said just now was the truth - there was no intact wakizashi on the ground around him for him to use.

The wakizashi closest to him was seven steps away from him.

Going 7 steps away to pick up a knife while being stared at by Nanahara—nearly impossible.

"If you can't use the two swords style swordsmanship, then don't use it." Ogata threw away the half of the wakizashi left in his hand with a casual expression, "Anyway——I still have Sakakibara's one sword style."

After saying that, Ogata staggered his feet, raised the sword in his right hand, and set up a mid-section stance.

"Come on, you lackey of Matsudaira Gennai."

"A running dog?" Ogata's words seemed to anger Qiyuan, Qiyuan's face darkened instantly, "You traitor who betrayed the lord, you are still uttering wild words here!"

"I'm different from a disloyal person like you! I'm a true warrior who stands up to the sky!"

"A real samurai?" Ogata chuckled a few times as if he had heard some funny joke, "Helping the tyrant, willingly being a beast dog—is this also called a samurai?!"

"What do you know?!" Qiyuan yelled angrily in a voice that was not inferior to Ogata, "Forget right and wrong, right and wrong, good and evil, black and white, and be loyal to the lord wholeheartedly-this is bushido! This is the samurai!"

"Itsuki Ogata, you and I hold completely different beliefs! No matter how much you talk about the truth with someone like you, it's just a waste of time!"

"Let's get started. The battle between the two of us is a battle of faith."

"Let me see if your philosophy is stronger, or my 'loyalty' is better!"

"Battle of faith? Qiyuan, what nonsense are you talking about?"

After Qiyuan's voice fell, Ogata said softly.