[Gintama] Where is the soft girl that was agreed?

At the beginning of the morning, it was still gloomy in the morning, with dark clouds covering the eyes, and the air was hot and humid, as if it was going to rain. At noon, the dark clouds had long been swallowed up by the scorching clear sky.The soldiers were divided into four groups, and according to the designated route, Yinshi and the others arrived at the back of the battlefield one step ahead of time, and hibernated in the lush grass, waiting for the opportunity.

——This is a fork in the retreat route of the main army. At that time, the main army will pretend to be defeated, retreat into the canyon, lure the enemy deep, and annihilate them in one fell swoop.

The cicadas in the grass kept making noise, the hand holding the Taidao was wet with sweat, and the red eyes fixed on every plant, tree, and every move at the entrance of the canyon.The deafening shouts of killing swept over like a tide, the main force of the shogunate was retreating steadily, someone fell off the horse, and before he could escape far, he was pierced through the throat by the scorpion brandished by the gods, and someone beside him couldn't help but pull out Out of the samurai|sword, in the bloody storm, it was a completely unilateral slaughter.

Making a gesture of preparation, Gintoki Sakata cautiously stared at the battle situation in front of him, gritted his teeth to restrain his impulsiveness, and felt something was wrong.

"Ayin, give the order." The companion closest to him urged.

"What's wrong..." Sakata Gintoki frowned, "It's been tricked!"

The moment he blurted out, Sakata Gintoki already knew he was one step late, ah no, it might have been several steps, and behind him was the sudden sound of drawing a knife, crisp and orderly.Sakata Yinshi clenched the handle of the knife, turned around, and filled the entire forest with a murderous aura. The ones chasing and blocking them were the celestial troops with swords and guns and mocking faces, densely packed, covering the entire mountain.

The exact same scenario as planned is happening.

The difference is that the captured party is them who should be hunters.

"Fortunately, Ah Yin, I don't have trypophobia." Sakata Gintoki muttered, his red eyes swept across the celestial beings surrounding them one by one, looking for the weakest breakthrough.

"That is the famous White Yaksha, kill him, and we will share the reward equally!" Tianren's roar made Sakata Yinshi, who was still struggling to break through, curl his lips.

"Ah, I don't know that Ah Yin's head is so valuable, it's worth all of your efforts to attack." Sakata Yinshi looked serious, and drew his knife out of its sheath, "Come and get it if you have the ability!"

With a bang sound, it was Sakata Gintoki who had rushed to the front and cut off the gun in the hand of the nearest celestial being with the fastest speed. When another celestial being slashed at him with a knife, his companion desperately caught it with a knife. After receiving that blow, Sakata Gintoki backhanded a knife, stabbing into the heart of the sneak attacking Celestial Being, and quickly withdrew it, intending to use his own flesh and blood to create a line of defense for his companions.

Viscous scarlet blood splashed all over his sleeves, and when he glimpsed out of the corner of his eye the face of his companion who was wielding a knife but had a gray and dead expression, Sakata Gintoki's heart sank.

Betrayed by the shogunate that he believed in and was determined to dedicate his loyalty and life to, their despair, unwillingness, and thunder, Sakata Gintoki knew very well, and also knew that this was not an inspiring occasion.

The difference is huge, the absolute number of heavenly beings surrounded them to death, if you want to get to the bottom of it, you must live!

"Follow me!" Roaring with all his strength, Sakata Gintoki swung his knife and slashed, his vision was stained red with blood, and the speed of transmission of the pain from the wound on his body to the nerves became slow and numb.

The companions around fell down one by one, but Sakata Gintoki could only keep going forward, unable to turn back, if he slackened a little, he would be the one who lost his life.

I don't know how long I've been fighting, but when the spirit was stretched to the extreme, Sakata Gintoki's senses of the surroundings became blurred, only the movement of the enemy in front of him was clearly visible, and the samurai | After passing too much skin and flesh, the blade became slightly curled inward and dull, and the screams of his companion came from the side, shouting "Get away!" at the top of his voice, and he kicked away the companion who hadn't time to dodge, and stabbed twice. There was an ear-piercing scream when they collided, and before the opponent's sword was about to cut off his entire hand along the blade, Sakata Gintoki suddenly twitched and stabbed the samurai | The body of the celestial being in front of him.

Samurai|The knife got stuck in the bone of the celestial being, and the sticky and smelly blood sprayed on the back of his hand. Half of his arm seemed to be fished out of the bloody water. There were large and small wounds on his body, which could be seen deeply The bones were bleeding profusely, and it was hard to tell whose blood it was.

Before pulling out the sword, the long sword next to him stabbed at him, piercing his arm fiercely, the hand holding the sword stopped like that, at the critical moment Sakata Gintoki simply let go of the sword in his hand Samurai | Sword of Sword He pulled out his arm, covered the wound, and dodged sideways.

There was a low slope behind him, and he rolled down the hill in embarrassment with no way to retreat. There was no weapon at hand, and Sakata Yinshi, who was choked on a mouthful of dust, casually grabbed the wooden stick next to him, and drew At the corner of his mouth, when he raised his head, the sword in Tianren's hand had already fallen head-on.

The sound of "Shua—" was the tearing sound of sharp blades piercing the sky cleanly, and the blood blurred his vision.

"Ah—" It was the wolf-shaped celestial being in front of him who let out a heart-piercing scream.

He held back his bloody nose, which had been cut off. Sakata Yinshi turned his head and caught a glimpse of the samurai|sword, the samurai|sword that was nailed to the tree just now, and the stabbing was not deep. Withdrawing the knife, he killed the heaven and man in front of him with one knife.

There was still a faint scent of flowers on the knife, she didn't seem to notice, although he met her in a geisha, when he met her for the first time, Sakata Gintoki found that she was very different from other geisha girls , what is different, but he didn't quite come up with it, but there is one thing, Sakata Gintoki is very clear, her body always has a faint floral fragrance, not the smell of rouge powder, but the smell of flowers that have been soaked in flowers all year round. The scent of the lily perfume lingers on the cloth and hair.

Blood flowed from his arm, and he couldn't control his weakness, he staggered a step, leaned his back against the tree trunk, and looked up.

The shadows of the trees are whirling, and the sunlight is like a waterfall.

She was wearing a blue kimono embroidered with goldfish patterns, her long black and beautiful hair was draped warmly around her waist, standing on a high hillside, looking at him, her black eyes were full of fine sunlight, her skin was as fair as The snow made her lips lighter, and her facial features were exquisite and beautiful.

At that moment, it was as if all the light in the world had gathered on her alone.

She puffed up her cheeks in the radiance, and her tone was also rare and fierce: "Hey, why leave the knife behind when everyone is gone?"