I was a swordsman in ancient Japan

The rest of the people only tried their best to flee in a direction where Ogata could not be seen after seeing Sawaiemon's defeat so quickly.

Those 5 or 6 people who tried to rush up to rescue Yoshiemon were naturally impossible to have the ability to rescue Yoshiemon. As soon as they rushed into Ogata's attack range, they were lightly relieved by Ogata They all fell to the ground loosely.

For those who dare to approach him, Ogata has always been willing to come. .

If one comes, one will be killed, and if one pair comes, one will be killed.

The woods at this time can be regarded as a true interpretation of what is meant by "thousands of galloping horses".

Although it is not a "horse" that is galloping now, but a "person".

Be it the musketeers or the ninjas of Iga, neither lacked rigorous training.

The instructor of the former is a professional officer hired from the army of England, while the latter, as a ninja, naturally has a lot of training.

But their performance seems to be worse than the more than 100 guards in Matsudaira Gennai.

The guards of Matsudaira Gennai are the last soldiers in the battle to defend Matsudaira Gennai.

At this time, these musketeers and Iga ninjas of the Toyotomi Army only suffered less than 20 casualties, and they were defeated across the board.

Looking at it this way, it seems that the guards in Matsudaira Gennai are more elite, but this account cannot be calculated that way.

When Ogata fought against the guards in Matsudaira Gennai in a bloody battle, in the middle and late stages of the battle, they were already covered with bruises, and they couldn't even stand firmly. They looked like they were dying and might fall down at any time. Under the brainwashing of Bushido, his guards have always had the illusion of "this man is dying! I have a chance to kill him!".

It was this illusion that supported the guards of Matsudaira Gennai in the bloody battle to the last person, and very few escaped.

And what kind of situation are the musketeers and Iga ninjas of the Toyotomi Army facing?

Ogata was still holding a big living person in his arms, but his movements were still as fast as flying.

In the case of holding people in one hand and holding a knife in the other, they can also kill them like chopping melons and vegetables.

More than 200 people on my side fired rounds at him, but the bullets fired were either dodged or bounced off with knives.

Until now, Ogata has been unscathed, and several powerful people have appeared to reinforce Ogata. The commanders on his side are almost killed, and no one can command them again.

After witnessing this situation with your own eyes, what will you have to fight?What fighting spirit do you have?

The hundreds of musketeers and Iga ninjas who were still alive scattered into countless strands and fled in different directions.

Ogata did not pursue those fleeing in all directions.

One reason is that the enemy is scattered into so many strands that even with their help, he cannot catch up.

Secondly, it was because there was no point in chasing and killing these little people.

"uh"

With both arms chopped off, Yoshiemon fell to his knees with a face full of pain.

Ogata has been carefully observing Saeemon's injuries.

Red shreds of meat slowly emerged from the bowl-sized wound on Yoshiemon's body and shoulders.

The recovery speed of red shredded meat is extremely slow.

After a while, all the wounds on the body including the shoulders were healed.

Perhaps it was due to excessive blood loss, but Saemon's face and lips were terribly pale.

Ogata glanced at Saemon's bare shoulders that no longer had arms hanging from them.

"It seems that you haven't grown a new pair of arms. The speed of your wound repair has slowed down a lot compared to before. It seems that after you have given enough kills, your wound repair speed will really become slower and slower. Woolen cloth."

Just now when Yoshiemon risked his life to buy time for the musketeer lineup to regroup, Ogata had already noticed that the wounds on Yoshiemon's body were recovering more and more slowly.

And now, it can be regarded as having confirmed this fact.

Both arms have failed, the game is decided, but the eyes of Saeemon have not completely lost any of their expressions.

He raised his head, glared at Ogata viciously, then jumped up and jumped towards his big naginata that fell beside him.

He threw his head back hard as he jumped high.

He intends to kill himself by smashing his head against the blade of the naginata.

Yoshiemon's plan worked out beautifully.

But the success of his plan depends on whether his speed can be faster than Ogata's reaction speed.

Can Saemon's speed be faster than Ogata's current reaction speed?

Isn't the problem obvious?

Bang!

Just as Yoshiemon jumped up, Ogata flew up and kicked Yoshiemon hard on his stomach, kicking Yoshiemon several steps away, and his huge body finally landed on the ground.

"Ahhh"

Yoshiemon's screams just had time to utter a few syllables, so he came to Saemon with a lunge, raised his hand and aimed at Saemon's neck, and hit him hard, so that the left and right gatekeepers had no time to yell out the screams It was swallowed back into the stomach, and then he rolled his eyes and passed out.

After dealing with the left and right guards, Ogata looked up to his left and right.

The surrounding area, which has been noisy since the beginning of the battle, finally calmed down now.

The musketeers and Iga ninjas who are still alive are basically gone now.

"Ayi!"

"Master Yi Dao Zhai!"

"Ogata-kun!"

"Brother Ogata!"

All kinds of shouts came from Xufang's side to his ears at this moment.

Too many things happened tonight.

At this moment, Ogata felt really mixed feelings when he finally saw these familiar faces after going through all kinds of hardships.

"Are none of you injured?" He asked in a loud voice to A-cho and the others who were running towards him.

Ogata knew in his heart that the series of events he encountered tonight was far from being able to draw a satisfactory conclusion.

But after seeing the people who were running towards him at a fast pace, Ogata still had an uncontrollable smile of relief on his face.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

"Hey, where are we now?"

"Who knows! In short, the farther you run, the better!"

The three Iga ninjas looked back at the battlefield where there was almost no sound coming from behind them, and they fled to the southwest in a panic.

One of them accidentally fell to the ground because he was running too fast, and his body was covered in mud, and his nosebleeds flowed down his nostrils, but he just casually wiped the bleeding nostrils, and then continued to run forward. He didn't even dare to stop and pat the dust off his body.

The physical strength of the three of them was almost the same, so they exhausted their physical strength almost at the same time.

The three people supported the big tree next to them without any image, opened their mouths wide, and forcefully swallowed the fresh air around them.

After a long while, they barely managed to straighten out their breathing, barely allowing their mouths to speak again.

"It should be enough to escape to here."

"I have escaped so far, that Shura should not have chased us all the way just to kill the three of us."

"Let's sit down and rest for a while." Someone leaned against the big tree behind him without looking, and sat down on the ground, "I'm not even an inch old now."

"What are you three doing here?"

A voice reminiscent of severe winter ice and snow suddenly sounded from above the heads of the three of them.

The three people who were leaning against the tree to rest, all froze and stared as if struck by lightning.

They hurriedly followed the sound and raised their heads. Among the leaves of a certain big tree above them stood an old man who was probably the most familiar person in the whole world to their Iga ninjas.

"Master Jijiu!" 3

The three people, whose cheeks turned pale, hurriedly fell to the ground, kneeling and saluting to the old man who was standing on the tree.

The old man who was standing on the tree at this time was Jijiu who was almost defeated by Genichi not long ago and escaped from Longshui Temple due to good luck.

After escaping from Ryūsui Temple, Yoshihisa first managed to gather the remaining ninjas who escaped from Ryūsui Temple, and let these ninjas go to the 9th, 12th, 13th, and 15th groups currently scattered around Osaka. The Banzu sent the order "Ryusui Temple is invaded, stand by and be on alert", and then went to the northwest of Osaka in person, intending to join the army headed by Saemon.

At that time, with a large army to rely on, whether it is trying to take back Longshui Temple, or standing still and watching the changes, you can take it easy.

But who knows that after arriving in the northwest of Osaka, the army did not find it, but instead found three subordinates who were fleeing in a hurry.

An ominous premonition emerged from the bottom of Ji Jiu's heart.

Yoshihisa made a wrong step, jumped down from the tree, and landed firmly in front of the three ninjas whose breathing became even more rapid than when they stopped to rest.

"What happened?" Ji Jiu asked in a stern tone.

The fear of Yoshihisa is engraved in the bone marrow of every Iga ninja.

As soon as Jijiu's voice fell, the three ninjas hurriedly told Jijiu everything they had witnessed and encountered personally.

From the moment they discovered the traces of Ogata, all the way they talked about how they were defeated by Ogata, who was still in a coma one moment, but became like a warrior in the next moment.

After listening to the narration of these three ninjas, Ji Jiu's expression immediately became extremely difficult to describe with a single word.

Pour a pot of hot water on his face, and feel that the pot of hot water will immediately turn into ice water, and the water stains left on his cheeks will turn into ice slag. This is Ji Jiu's current face and expression.

"So you're saying: The army has been completely defeated by Ogata Ittosai?"

The 3 ninjas nodded like pounding garlic.

"What about Saemon?!" Yoshihisa raised his voice several times in one breath, "Where is Saemon now?"

"I, I didn't see where Saemon-sama went."

"I only saw Saeemon-sama fleeing to the northeast. I don't know what happened to him after that."

Two of them muttered like this.

After hesitating for a while, only one person said:

"I saw Yoshiemon-sama"

"He was caught up by Shura"

"Shura easily defeated Yoshiemon-sama."

"The arms of Yoshiemon-sama were cut off by Shura"

"I don't know what happened after that"

The behavior of the three of them fleeing from the battlefield was an indisputable escape.

Regarding how to deal with escapees, Iga no Sato has always had a very complete set of punishment methods.

With a guilty conscience, they buried their heads down from the beginning to the end, not daring to look up at Ji Jiu.

All they heard was the "squeak" sound of the palm being grasped forcefully and the "click" sound of the knuckles of the fingers rubbing against each other since just now.

These sounds, like heavy hammers, hit their hearts, making their heartbeats speed up uncontrollably, and cold sweat broke out uncontrollably from the skin all over their bodies.

The body of one of them even trembled slightly because of fear at this moment.

But just when they were all mentally prepared to be severely punished by Ji Jiu

"Keep your heads up."

The sound of grasping palms, as well as the sound of joints rubbing, stopped at this moment.

The three of them, with faint astonishment on their faces, looked at each other quietly.

"I'll ask you all to raise your heads!" Ji Jiu's voice rose sharply.

"Yes, yes!" 3

The three people raised their heads and saw a face looking down at them expressionlessly.

"You fled the battle and should have been severely punished."

Ji Jiu's voice was neither urgent nor slow, neither high nor low.

"However, it was the misjudgment of the enemy's strength that led to the corruption of the battle situation, not because you were not brave enough."

"Therefore, your escape is justifiable."

"So I won't give you heavy punishments. Change the heavy punishments to small ones. As for the specific punishments, we will talk about them later."

Jijiu's simple words made the faces of the three of them change from cloudy to sunny like a magic trick.