I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

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Whoa, whoa, whoa...

The sound of weeds being kicked and stomped on the ground can be heard endlessly.

Isshiki saw countless musketeers with weird-looking muskets appearing from all directions in front of her, then approaching her and Ogata.

They half surrounded her and Ogata in an arc formation, and when they were only 7 or 8 steps away from the two of them, the musketeers stopped.

This is the first time Isshiki has been surrounded by so many people since she was born, and stared at by so many people with vicious eyes that look at her prey.

The dazzling guns, the uniform movements, and the despairingly poor number... The oppression that these musketeers brought to Isshiki was far superior to the group of pirates she had dealt with with Ogata and the others before.

In terms of pressure, the gap between those pirates and the group of musketeers in front of them is like the gap between a small hill and Mount Fuji.

——So many iron cannons... If you can't even take a single step, you will be beaten into a sieve...

Ishiki couldn't help but think so in her heart.

Just now, Ishiki Hua, who was still thinking of "If you work hard, maybe you can drag a few more people to hell", was completely desperate at this time.

Fear—this is the most primitive emotion of human beings, at this time, like a hungry tiger out of its cage, it defeated all of Isshiki’s psychological defenses with the momentum of the wind and the clouds.

White lips. .

Cold hands and feet.

The skin seemed to have electric current flowing through it all the time, and goose bumps appeared frequently.

The heart that was already beating extremely fast was now beating as if it were about to jump out of Isshiki's throat in the next moment.

His hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and the flank in Isshiki's right hand was now like a live fish just caught out of the sea, constantly "beating", trying to break free from Isshiki's hand.

However, even though the "living fish"'s strength to break free was not too strong, Isshiki still stubbornly clenched the handle in his hand.

poof...

At this time, Isshiki heard the sound of something falling to the ground behind her.

She hurriedly looked behind her—Ogata fell to the ground with his face down.

"Master Yidaozhai!"

Isshiki Hana, who let out a low exclamation, hurriedly turned around and ran back to Ogata's side, and helped Ogata up.

Ogata, who was able to talk to her normally just now, had his eyes closed, his breathing was weak, and he looked like he had fainted.

Isshiki Hana shook Ogata's body a few times, but she failed to bring Ogata's consciousness back to her senses.

Just when Ishiki Hana was at a loss—

tom, tom, tom, tom...

The sound of heavy footsteps, like an elephant walking, drew Isshiki's attention uncontrollably.

Although the owner of this series of footsteps is not an elephant, it is similar to an elephant - a burly "giant" with a height of 2 meters.

Carrying a large Naginata sword, he swaggered out from the dark and walked towards Isshiki Hana and Ogata, who was fainting. The musketeers in front of him all obediently made way for this "giant".

This "giant" is naturally Yoemon.

Left and right guards went all the way to the middle of the musket formation, then stopped.

Looking at Ogata, who is now being held in his arms by Isshiki, who seems to be in a coma, the left and right guards were stunned for a moment, then showed a happy smile, and the smug look between his eyebrows became more intense.

"It went well!"

"Not only did I successfully find Ogata Ichitosai, but Ogata Ichitosai just happened to be in a coma!"

"God help me to wait!"

Left and right guards don't know why Ogata, who was able to crippled so many of their musketeer troops not long ago, suddenly fainted now, and he didn't want to investigate why.

After shouting excitedly for a few times, the left and right guards turned their attention to Isshiki Hana who was holding Ogata in his arms.

"who are you?"

"Aren't you the wife of Ogata Ichitosai? According to the information I know, Ogata Ichitosai has a very beautiful and plump wife. Your appearance and characteristics are exactly the same."

Isshiki Hana ignored Zuoemon's question, which contained a somewhat mocking tone just now.

She shoved the wakizashi in her hand into the mud next to her, and then silently and gently put the Ogata side in her arms back to the ground, and pulled out and took away the sword from Ogata's waist.

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After slowly getting up from the ground, she clenched Ogata's sword with both hands, and aimed the sharp blade at the left and right guards in the distance.

"I...I won't let you hurt him!"

Although Isshiki's voice trembled slightly under the influence of fear, her tone did not change in the slightest because of fear - every word exuded a rock-like strength.

"Huh..." The left and right guards raised their eyebrows and grinned, "How rare, your hands are shaking like this, and you can still hold the knife firmly."

"Looking at the way you are giving your life to save people, you should be Ogata Ichitosai's wife."

"Since you are Ogata Ichitosai's wife, that's just right - send the two of you to **** together, so that you are not alone in hell!"

The guards waved their hands left and right.

"Array!"

As soon as the order came out, the musketeers moved with professional and neat movements, forming a gun formation.

Yoemon is the kind of person who uses the most secure tactics unless he is forced to.

It was no longer necessary for him to **** the formation himself, so he was happy to just swagger behind the formation and let the musketeers send Ogata to hell.

At this moment, this small forest is showing a variety of human expressions.

Right and left Emmon smiled smugly there.

The rest of the commanders were relieved when they saw that the mission of killing Ogata Ichitosai was finally complete.

The musketeers were forming a gun formation, ready to shoot Ogata and Isshiki together into a hornet's nest.

Everyone here basically has a relieved expression on their faces, or is smiling.

Only the color of the flower is determined.

She clenched the knife in her hand and closed her eyes.

Her lips were slightly opened and closed, and after reciting "Namo Amitabha Buddha" in a low voice, she prayed to the gods and Buddhas in her heart in a very humble tone:

- Buddha! O Buddha! I am willing to endure any hardships, please bless my family, and Lord Yidaozhai, they are safe!

After praying, Ishiki Hua opened her eyes.

The musketeers in front of them have lined up in neat rows.

They only needed a password from the guard to level the gun, and then turn the gorgeous rose of Isshiki Flower into a blood rose.

—Although let the horses come!

Isshiki suddenly changed the knife stance to a lower stance that was more conducive to running.

She was about to rush to the front of the musket formation.

She knew that she was doing this in vain, and she might have just taken a step or two before being shot to death by random guns.

But she still chose to do so.

She persistently chose to face death as the daughter of a samurai family and as a protector of Ogata.

--come on!

There were still some tears in his eyes, and he stomped his hind feet on the ground—

...

...

"...Miss Isshiki, I'm sorry for letting you face so many enemies alone for so long."

...

...

In this woods, which was originally full of "mission completion", the atmosphere suddenly changed suddenly.

Yoemon, who had been smiling smugly just now, the smile on his face froze.

The expressions of the commanders who thought the mission was finally over changed drastically.

The musketeers, who were always ready to give orders, also showed various expressions at this time. Among these expressions, the emotion that accounted for the most was panic...

All these changes were only because of—a certain man stood up.

When the words of apology uttered in a soft voice came into his ears, Isshiki's expression immediately froze.

Before she could turn her head to look back, she saw a large, familiar hand stretched out from her side and grabbed the two knives she was holding.

"Master Yidaozhai..."

Isshiki Hana looked at Ogata who was standing beside her with a look of wanting to cry and laugh.

"It's all right." Ogata smiled and said softly to her, "The rest—leave it to me."

After all, he took the knife in Isshihua's hand with a gentle movement, and stood in front of Isishihua with a single-armed knife in his right hand.

"...Ogata Ichitosai, you actually woke up." Right now, Emmon's face was extremely gloomy. "But even if you wake up now, it's too late. You are already surrounded by us!"

The sudden words from the left and right guards calmed Isshiki's incomparably happy emotions when she saw Ogata awake, and Isshiki came back to her senses.

Panic, fear and other emotions, once again climbed the cheek of the color flower.

Because she was startled - even if Ogata woke up, it seemed that the current desperate situation would not change.

Ogata, who had just woken up, must still be in poor health.

And even Ogata, who is in his prime, must be no match for so many musketeers...

Isshiki couldn't help but cast a worried look at Ogata in front of her: "Ichitosai-sama..."

Emotions also calmed down, as well as Yoemon.

What he was thinking and thinking at the moment was similar to Hana Isshiki—what if Ogata Ichitosai woke up! Ogata Ichitosai, who has just recovered from the fainting state, how can his physical condition be improved?

Yoemon, whose mood has returned to a stable level, has a smug look on his face again.

"Ogata Ichitosai! What a pity, if you were killed in a state of fainting, the pain might be a little less painful!"

"Then you should ask your subordinates to shoot quickly." As soon as the smug taunt from the left and right guards fell, Ogata responded in a calm tone, "Look at the guns of your subordinates. , is there any way to take my life?"

Ogata's words were like a fuse that ignited a powder keg, and left and right Emmon's complexion instantly turned gloomy again.

"Okay! Then I'll do what you want!"

I saw him raise his big hand high--

"Raise the gun!"

Click, click, click...

The countless muskets were immediately stabilized and aimed at Ogata and Isshiki.

It was the first time that she saw so many Ishiki flowers with holes, and her face turned even paler in shock.

On the other hand, Ogata——faced with the black-eyed muzzle in front of him, Ogata's expression was calm from beginning to end.

As if these muskets were aimed at him, not advanced flintlock guns, but toy water guns.

He set the knife up quietly.

A ray of night wind blows at this moment.

The night wind blew Ogata's shirt slightly open, revealing a piece of dark purple skin the size of a fingernail on Ogata's left neck.

At this moment, only this ray of night wind has seen this strange scene - this purple skin the size of a fingernail shrinks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally - completely disappeared.

"Fire!" Left and right guardsmen slammed down the raised hand.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom……

"Hmm..." Isshiki, who thought she was about to be covered in bullet holes, closed her eyes subconsciously and prepared to let out a painful cry.

The result—she just uttered a syllable, and her pain turned into an exclamation.

"Ah ah--!"

Isshiki looked at Ogata who was holding her "flying" with a startled look.

At the same moment when the left and right guards shouted "fire", Ogata turned around abruptly and held Isshiki in his arms in a peculiar posture - he held the plump Isshiki with the crook of his left arm. Butt, let Isshiki sit on the crook of his left arm in a posture facing his right side, with his left palm tightly hugging Isshiki's sensual left thigh, just like that, holding Isshiki in his arms.

The next moment he embraced Isshiki in his arms, Ogata jumped and jumped towards a big tree next to him.

The bullets fired by the musketeers were dodged by the jumping Ogata!

Whether it was the speed of holding Isshiki Flower in his arms or the speed of jumping up and down, it was so fast that Yoemon and the others all opened their mouths wide, as if their jaws were about to fall to the ground at any moment.

The big tree that Ogata jumped up, happened to have a famous Iga ninja squatting there.

Seeing Ogata appearing not far from him, the Iga ninja's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to stay away, but before he could even move his feet, he saw Ogata using Wan'an in a blink of an eye. With a moving speed, he moved in front of him and slashed him down the tree.

"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!"

The commanders headed by Yoganemon quickly directed the musketeers under their command to chase and shoot at Ogata.

And their round of shooting failed again.

After killing the ninja, Ogata didn't stop, and immediately moved towards the next tree holding the Isshiki flower.

And so—the scene that made Yoemon and the others stunned once again, and also stunned Isshiki Hana, who was now in Ogata's arms, reappeared.

They saw Ogata kick **** the branch he was standing on.

Click!

The branch cracked like spider silk because it couldn't bear the powerful force.

Ogata, who jumped up with the strength to crack the branches, jumped at an extremely fast speed like a cannonball out of the chamber—a big tree 13 meters away!

"Ahhhh-!"

Isshiki, who had experienced what a roller coaster was more than a hundred years earlier in the world, screamed, and wrapped her arms subconsciously around Ogata's neck to prevent herself from being thrown off.

13 meters, this is a distance that is impossible to leap no matter how you think about it.

However, at this moment, Ogata turned the impossible into a possibility.

boom!

Ogata landed firmly on a thick and long trunk of the big tree 13 meters away.

Isshiki looked at the starting point where Ogata was holding her leap, and then looked at Ogata who was close to her.

"Is this... Buddha, Bodhisattva manifested?" Yishihua said blankly.

"I don't know if the Buddha and Bodhisattva have manifested or descended to the world." Ogata smiled at Isshiki, "But I've always been by your side."

At this moment, a series of system sounds rang in Ogata's mind:

【Ding! The host's physical fitness has been counted! ],

[Current strength value: difficult to measure]

[Current agility value: difficult to measure]

[Current reflex nerve value: difficult to measure]

[Current physical value: difficult to measure]

[Current vitality: cannot be calculated]

The words "difficult to measure" one after another made Ogata's head aches.

He also has no time to deal with the system sounds in his mind and to study the new changes in his body.

"Quick! Chase! Don't let him run away! Don't let him run away!"

Ogata heard the angry roars of the left and right guards, and the chaotic footsteps of the musketeers as they rushed towards him and Isshiki with their guns.

Ogata, who was standing on the branch, moved his gaze and quickly confirmed the positions of the commanders who were giving orders, including Yoemon.

"...Miss Isshiki. It may be a little bumpy later. Remember to hold me tight and don't speak, so as not to bite your tongue."

"Ah, good, good."

The series of events she had experienced from the beginning had already made Isshiki Flower's thinking ability unable to keep up, so after she replied dumbly, she put her arms around Ogata's neck firmly.

"...Don't keep your waist straight." Ogata awkwardly shifted his eyes to his right side, "My vision is blocked..."

"Hold, I'm sorry..." A little red cloud of Ishiki flowers appeared on his face, and he arched his back silently.

Isshiki is the kind of tall girl.

She sits behind Ogata's left arm in a posture facing Ogata's right side, and when she straightens her waist, her pair of plump fruits will be exactly at the height of Ogata's eyes.

Ogata's entire left eye's line of sight would be completely blocked by a semi-circular object...

After confirming that Isshiki Hana was well attached to him~www.readwn.com~ and that his vision was not blocked, Ogata jumped high again——

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom……

The continuous sound of gunfire made this piece of woods, which used to be quiet in the past, overflow with the smell of gunpowder.

The musketeers chased and shot.

Their pursuit was not without ferocity.

Their firepower is not weak.

But they just couldn't hit Ogata.

Ogata traveled around like a gust of wind.

Sometimes it jumps up a tree, sometimes it jumps back to the ground.

The musketeers chased after his figure and shot, but could only hit the afterimage left by him.

"That guy... what did he do... what did he do...?!"

The transition between great joy and great sadness is often only in an instant - right now, Emmon has profoundly interpreted the meaning of this sentence.

He was still proud just now, but now with a look of inexplicable horror, with a look of horror in his astonished eyes, he watched with agile movements like a cheetah, dodging the bullets they fired.

"This guy... why did he suddenly become so strong?"

Right and left Emmon felt his heart sinking in his stomach.

Almost all the commanders, all the musketeers, now have the exact same expressions as the left and right guards.

And when the left and right guard's head was still chaotic due to the overwhelming sense of fear and shock——

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Left and right guard heard the screams of one of his subordinates.

Ogata, who had been dodging just now, suddenly turned on the offensive and jumped from the tree into a certain spear formation.

He directly used gravity to chop the head of some poor musketeer in half.

Ogata's counterattack has officially begun.