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"Damn! What's happening?"

Yokokura Keinosuke, who was just happy for a while, suddenly heard the sound of intensive footsteps behind him, the faint smile on his face froze instantly, and he turned his head to look back.

He was really afraid of all the footsteps sounding from behind now.

As soon as he heard the sound of footsteps behind him, his whole body was like a frightened bird, and his muscles tensed suddenly.

Turning his gaze to the back, with good eyesight, Yokokura Keinosuke vaguely saw the depths of the dense forest behind him, there seemed to be many shaky shadows

His eyelids drooped, his eyes narrowed, and he stared intently—hiss—Kenosuke Yokokura sucked in a breath of cold air instantly.

It's those lingering dog officers and soldiers again!

Oh shit! It's not over, is it? Wouldn't those dog officers and soldiers be tired... After cursing secretly in his heart, Yokokura Keinosuke turned his gaze back to the front of him, and shouted at the top of his voice:

"Boys! Get me excited! Those dog officers and soldiers are chasing after me again!"

Yokokura Keinosuke shouted, and saw red blood threads, like fresh meat worms, growing from the corners of his eyes, like a rising tide, spreading to the center of the eyeballs little by little...

In just a short while, the whites of his two eyeballs turned red—they were dense red bloodshots.

The red blood that is so dense that the whites of the eyes can't be seen...it's really frightening...

...

Now it's a real battle of wills.

Whether it was Qingdeng's side or Yokokura Keinosuke's side, the physical strength of both sides was exhausted at this time.

When I inhale, I feel that what I inhale is not gas, but iron nails that have just been baked in the fire. Every time I inhale, I feel a severe pain in my chest.

What drives the muscles of the legs is no longer physical strength, but perseverance and willpower.

Everyone is clenching their teeth.

Everyone is frantically squeezing the remaining strength in their bodies.

On the whole, in this chase battle, Hengcang's side still clearly has the upper hand. Their pair of feet, which are used to walking in the mountains, really took advantage of it.

However, what is amazing is that Qingdeng and the subordinates behind him seemed to have been infused with magical magic.

There are still many people who accidentally fell to the ground because they were not used to the ruggedness of the mountain road.

But all those who fell got up quickly, and continued to follow the main force, and continued to follow the Chengzi flag.

The person who broke his arm hangs his arm over his chest; the person who broke his leg ignores the pain in his leg; Without continuing to move forward, no one actively falls behind.

How long did this chase last?

have no idea.

Qingdeng's sense of time has become extremely blurred due to excessive emotional excitement, high concentration of spirit, and more and more fatigue accumulated in his body.

The same goes for the rest. There is no time to take care of time or anything.

Everyone—including Qingdeng, they only know to keep running, keep running, keep running... keep running forward, keep running in the direction where Keinosuke Yokokura is!

Their eyes are only fixed on the front.

Apart from "running forward and catching Keinosuke Yokokura" in their minds, they seemed to have no other thoughts left!

...

After an unknown amount of time—

"Hm Chi...! Hm Chi...! Hm Chi...! Hm Chi...!"

Yokokura Keinosuke's fleshy head hung low in front of his chest as if it would fall off his neck at any moment. The neck is close to the collarbone, and there are at least seven layers of chins.

This kind of vision with eyes fixed on the toes is very unfavorable for running, and it is very dangerous to be unable to see whether there are obstacles in front of him... But Yokokura Keinosuke really didn't have the strength to look up.

The fat on his belly swayed weakly with the inertia of running.

The plump body swayed like a tumbler.

Sometimes it falls to the left, and sometimes it tilts to the right... The body shakes so much that it seems that it will fall to the ground at any time and cannot get up.

In fact, Yokokura Keinosuke almost fell to the ground several times, but every time he was on the verge of falling, he relied on the remaining willpower in his mind to straighten his body again.

It was clearly a cool, refreshing and pleasant late autumn, but the amount of sweat Yokokura Keinosuke and the staff beside him made one wonder whether they were still in midsummer.

The few of them... especially Yokokura Keinosuke, every time they stepped on, the sweat from their bodies would leave a small puddle of smelly puddles on the ground.

Where is this...? Yokokura Keinosuke pulled up the last bit of strength and spirit, and looked around.

Strange trees, strange rocks. Strange flowers and plants, strange land...

I have no idea where this is...

The only thing that is certain is that they ran far, far away from Mount Soma...

The scenery in the mountains is always the same. It's not flowers, birds, caterpillars, or trees, mud, water and stones.

The scenery, which is similar but slightly different, changes one crop after another as the body continues to run forward.

However... there was one thing that remained the same—the sound of ghostly pursuit footsteps sticking firmly behind Yokokura Keinosuke and the others!

Qingdeng and his subordinates are still chasing Yokokura Keinosuke and the others closely!

In terms of physical condition alone, there is not much difference between Qingdeng's side and Hengcang's side, their clothes are drenched in sweat like waterfalls, and their bodies shake violently, as if they are about to fall down at any time.

However, the mental state of the former is quite different from that of the latter.

The latter is just pure exhaustion—whether it is the eyes or the complexion, they all present a muddy and chaotic color.

However, the former's eyes were still shining with an eye-catching brilliance.

If they don't catch up with Yokokura Keinosuke, this group of people may really never stop—anyone would think so, after seeing such eyes, after witnessing such spirit.

At this moment, Yokokura Keinosuke suddenly saw a single-plank bridge in front of him.

This single-plank bridge spans a long and narrow cliff. The cliff is about 15 meters above the ground. Although the bottom of the cliff is a stream flowing eastward, if you fall from such a height, a mere river will not be able to absorb the huge impact, and you will be disabled even if you don't die.

The single-plank bridge is about 10 meters long and barely wide enough for two adults to walk side by side.

There should be people living nearby, and most of the single-plank bridges were built by the residents nearby.

A stern look flashed in Yokokura Keinosuke's eyes like sparks.

He took a deep breath, raised his huge head with all his strength, and after crossing the single-plank bridge with a "hush", he suddenly stopped and turned around.

Choking—Kenosuke Yokokura drew his sword in his hand.

Even though his body was exhausted, Yokokura Keinosuke's movement of drawing the sword was still steady and powerful, and it was obvious from a glance that he was also a person who was proficient in the way of swordsmanship.

"Fuck! Stop running! Just fight them here!"

Yokokura Keinosuke's thighs trembled like newborn lambs - he couldn't run anymore.

If he continues to escape like this, even if he is not caught, he will be exhausted to death!

That being the case, it is better to take advantage of the spare power and occupy such a good terrain advantage, and fight with the group of dog officers and soldiers!

I have to say that Yokokura Keinosuke has a really good vision.

The narrow body of the single-plank bridge hanging on a 15-meter-deep cliff is simply a nightmare for the attacker.

As long as the bridgehead is firmly occupied and the tactics are appropriate, it is absolutely impossible for the attacking side to take down the bridge and cross the bridge without paying several times, or even ten times the sacrifice of the defending side.

It can be said that "one husband is in charge of the gate, and ten thousand husbands cannot open it"!

Yokokura Keinosuke chose to fight in such a place, which is indeed very smart.

As expected of bandits who live near and eat mountains, the six thieves who escaped with Yokokura Keinosuke are still closely following Yokokura Keinosuke until now, and no one is left behind—but they The current physical condition is not ideal

Hearing that Yokokura Keinosuke didn't want to run away, and wanted to fight to the death with the dog officers and soldiers who were chasing after him, the six people had different expressions.

But soon, the expressions on their faces changed into the same determined look.

The sound of drawing a knife, firing a gun, and drawing a bow all sounded out sporadically.

Their thought was the same as Yokokura Keinosuke: after running non-stop for so long in the vast mountains, they were really powerless to run anymore!

Yokokura Keinosuke looked sideways, and scanned the only equipment he had left in this trilogy - 2 people holding swords, 2 people holding long guns, and 2 people holding hunting bows used by hunters.

A trace of calm floated from Yokokura Keinosuke's lips—the weapons held by his subordinates were very even and complete, which brought him more confidence and composure.

Well-equipped... This means that you can choose more diverse and more lethal defensive formations!

"You two, stand at the front! You two with spears, stand in the middle. As for you, stand at the end and shoot arrows! When you see officers and soldiers, attack! You guys with knives and guns, let me know Well, there is no need to hack or stab the officers and soldiers to death! Just force them to be unable to get close, and then take the opportunity to push them off the cliff!"

As soon as Yokokura Keinosuke finished dispatching troops, there was a very noisy sound from the other side of the bridge—a flag of honesty sticking out of the bushes—Qingdeng and others caught up!

The person who rushed to the front was still Qingdeng.

The narrow single-plank bridge hanging high on the cliff, Yokokura Keinosuke and the others who put on a defensive posture on the other side of the bridge——Qingdeng, who had a panoramic view of everything in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and he opened his mouth and shouted behind him:

"Did you see the wooden bridge ahead? The thieves have stopped! Follow closely! Take the bridge with me!"

After shouting, Qingdeng slightly lowered his upper body, compressed the exposed attack surface to the minimum, and strode onto the bridge without hesitation!

Seeing that Qingdeng didn't even hesitate, he stepped onto the wooden bridge with one stride. Behind him, Lan Jingyang and the others roared emotionally, and then went forward!

Qingdeng's actions startled Yokokura Keinosuke, and his fat body trembled violently a few times.

Yokokura Keinosuke, who seldom listened to the news from Edo, did not know that this young man who was coming straight to kill them with a knife was the famous "King Ni" Tachibana Tachibana in Edo nowadays—he All I know is that this person is a terrible lunatic!

Whether it's the two checkpoints on the mountain road or their main cottage, it was this lunatic who climbed first and killed countless people! What a disaster for them!

Seeing this terrifying strength, the lunatic who seems to regard death as nothing has come again! And it's at the forefront again! Yokokura Keinosuke couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.

However, the fear is the fear, Yokokura Keinosuke's reaction is still very fast.

In just a moment, he came back to his senses:

"Shoot the arrow! Shoot the arrow! Shoot him! Shoot him!"

The two gangsters with hunting bows who were standing on the left and right of Yokokura Keinosuke immediately raised their bows and set their arrows.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The 2 arrows shot out in sequence, carried the cold wind and high-speed energy, and shot straight at Qingdeng.

A severe test fell on Qingdeng's head in an instant - the bridge deck under Qingdeng's feet was very narrow, and outside the bridge was a deep cliff that would be finished if he fell.

In a nutshell: there's very little room to dodge... basically, there's no way to avoid it.

As for the two archers on the opposite side, Qingdeng, who was running straight along a narrow bridge, was an excellent target—they didn't need to shoot. All you need to do is stand at the entrance of the bridge, aim at Qingdeng's position and keep drawing the bow.

Since there is no way to avoid it...then block all the arrows that fly!

Qing Deng took a deep breath, then held his breath slightly. "Focus", "Eagle Eye +1", and "Berserker" are all on!

The continuous "mountain parkour" had already caused Qingdeng's legs and lungs to ache badly - in the talent list, the entry for "Berserker" was glowing golden because of this pain!

Qingdeng flipped his left wrist, carried the Chengzi flag on his shoulder, and pointed at the other end of the bridge with the bare bottom of the pole.

In the next moment, Qingdeng threw the Chengzi flag vigorously with the movement of a javelin!

The flag of sincerity flew out with a beautiful parabola, flew over the heads of Yokokura Keinosuke and the others, and firmly plunged into the land behind Yokokura Keinosuke and the others.

At the same time as throwing the flag of sincerity, Qingdeng held the sword in front of him——嗡——did ghosts and gods in mid-air, and pulled out a subtle sound of the sword!

The arc-shaped cold light coincided with one of the thin shadows that flew straight - bang - the shaft of the arrow snapped.

What about the other arrow?

Another arrow abruptly stopped in mid-air, three inches before Qingdeng's nose, and stopped in Qingdeng's big palm!

It turned out that Qingdeng raised his left arm with lightning speed while holding Ding Guishen in front of him.

The right hand holding the knife chopped off an arrow, and the empty left hand grabbed another arrow firmly in the palm!

The next moment, the arrow stopped in front of Qingdeng, backed up at an extremely fast speed, backed up, backed up again, and rushed to the opposite side, to the other side of the bridge, and to the direction of Yokokura Keinosuke!

The throwing skills learned while practicing Yunliu Ninjutsu, and the powerful finger strength endowed by the talent "skillful hand", came in handy at this moment!

Yokokura Keinosuke was stunned for a moment.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that someone could catch an arrow with bare hands!

The arrows that Qingdeng threw back were aimed directly at Keinosuke Yokokura, but at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came, deflecting the direction of the cluster of arrows.

This wind saved Yokokura Keinosuke's life.

The arrow flying upside down passed through the swordsmen standing in the front row, and hit the chest of a spearman.

The spearman who was hit by the arrow screamed, staggered a few steps back, and then fell to the ground facing the sky. Letting go of the spear in his palm, he held tightly to the wooden beam that pierced through his chest, kicking his legs alternately on the ground, hovering on the edge of life and death, struggling painfully, obviously there were many companions around him, but none of them had the strength to spare To pay attention to his current situation, life and death...

The spear in hand? The officers and soldiers in front of me? For a dying person, these have become unimportant...

At this moment, the archers drew their bows again and released a second round of arrows.

Before the birth of firearms, bows and arrows were the most terrifying weapons on the battlefield that killed the most people. After all, they were not so easy to deal with.

As just now, Qingdeng raised the knife in his right hand and his left hand that was pinched into a palm at the same time.

However... Compared to just now, the distance between Qingdeng, Yokokura Keinosuke and others has been shortened a lot, so the reaction time left for Qingdeng has been shortened a lot.

Two arrows, one flew towards Qingdeng's head, and the other shot directly at Qingdeng's lower body.

The former's cluster of arrows collided heavily with the blade of the ghost-fixing sword, and with a "clang" sound, it was picked up and flew far away.

As for the latter... Even if the arrow is shot towards the upper body, Qingdeng can still try to reproduce the feat of "grabbing the arrow with bare hands" just now.

But in the next game...Qingdeng's left arm is completely helpless.

Although trying to stand sideways, trying to avoid the front of the arrow, but the bridge is so big, no matter how sideways it is difficult to completely avoid it.

Chi - A heavy impact hit Qingdeng's left calf. Qingdeng's body became unstable and he almost fell to the ground.

Qing Deng lowered his eyes and scanned his lower body.

The arrow stuck straight into his left calf, and the arrow feather at the end shook slightly due to the reaction force.

Fortunately... the place where it hit was protected by leg armor, so the arrow clusters didn't penetrate too deep into the flesh.

Finally hit Qingdeng - the archers have finally achieved something.

However, looking at it from another angle, shooting Qing Deng in the calf...is not a good thing for the archers.

Because they have no chance to shoot arrows anymore. The last round of shooting was their last chance to kill Qing Deng.

The 8-meter-long bridge body is not an unreachable distance—the engraved Qingdeng has already crossed it!

The second line of defense organized by Yokokura Keinosuke: the spearmen hurriedly raised their guns.

There were originally two spearmen, but the other one was killed by an arrow thrown back by Qingdeng, leaving only one to fight alone.

"Ha ah ah ah!"

The spearman was angry at his dantian, and he swiped the gun steadily with both palms—he didn't stab, just like threshing grain, he repeatedly swung the gun body left and right, trying to force Qingdeng to retreat, at least to make Qingdeng Do not come near.

Up to now, Qingdeng can hardly count how many warriors wielding long spears he has fought, and he has accumulated a wealth of experience in fighting long spears.

Qingdeng held his breath and concentrated, his eyes fixed on the trajectory of the gun body swinging horizontally.

The high-speed swing of the gun body can barely see an afterimage to ordinary people, but in the eyes of Qing Deng who has his eyes wide open, there is nothing to hide at all!

It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast, the waist sank, and the left arm opened violently! The iron-like left palm grasped the gun shaft under the gun head.

Immediately after that, Qingdeng took a big step forward, further shortening the distance between himself and the shaft, and then swung his saber diagonally upwards! Divide the 2-meter-long gun body into two!

The next moment, Qing Deng uttered a short shout, and turned around in front of the broken guns and the swordsmen in front of him, leaving 3 sword lights behind him.

Qingdeng didn't even look behind him, but turned to Yokokura Keinosuke—the two swordsmen behind him and the gunman fell to the ground one after another!

Qingdeng looked at Keinosuke Yokokura who was close in front of him,

The corners of the mouth are grinning high to both sides, both eyes are covered by the arched cheek muscles with only a small gap left, and the sharp white teeth look very horrifying - just like the smile of a madman.

"Finally caught you...~~"

Yokokura Keinosuke sucked in a breath of cold air, hurriedly assumed a very unique mid-section posture, with the tip of the knife raised slightly, looking weird.

Just when he was about to put on a stance——

Scoff!

Qingdeng's tall body sank suddenly, his front feet were pulled back, and the moment he was about to kneel down on the ground... instantly he slashed upwards!

Ding Guishen drew an arc, crossed the air, and slashed Yokokura Keinosuke's flank obliquely!

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