Iaido is a type of kendo that originated at the end of the Warring States period in Japan, and it has been deeply rooted in actual combat since the day it was born. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Legend has it that Hayashizaki, the founder of Juaido, practiced swordsmanship hard in order to avenge the murder of his father, but the enemy was so powerful that it was difficult to get close to the enemy with his many guards.

In order to increase the success rate of killing, he must practice an efficient one-hit swordsmanship. The hard work pays off, and legend has it that under the guidance of the man in his dream, Hayashi Shisuke created a sword with a length of nearly one and a half meters, and it seems that he knows the truth that an inch is long and an inch is strong.

Moreover, the Juhe slash that Hayashi Shisuke realized was to draw his sword and kill the enemy immediately, and speed was the first mystery! The ancients did not have much knowledge of physics, but they had experience.

When you pick up the knife, the shape of the blade is a fan, if you talk about 360 degrees, it is a circle.

As long as anyone who has learned the knowledge of physics in junior high school knows that if a circle rotates, then the fastest speed must be the farthest point, that is, the blade of the knife.

The Iai slash pioneered by Hayashi Shisuke, who realized this truth, pays the most attention to killing the enemy with the front end of the blade, and the second half of the sword is hardly used, which causes the Iai slash to be extremely fast.

According to historical legends, when Hayashi Shisuke entered the house to find the enemy to fight, the distance between the two sides was more than one meter, and the enemy thought that this was a safe distance, and he could completely prevent the opponent's attack, but he didn't get to Hayashi Shisuke first and suddenly pulled his sword out of the sheath!

History said that the knife was only out of the sheath, and the opponent's head had been divided into two, which shows the simplicity and speed of the Juhe slashing moves!

Clean, neat, fast, never drag mud and water, kill the enemy with one move! Yujiro Maeda knows very well what it means to kill Juhe. The hand holding the sword begins to retract backwards, which is to swing the center of the knife as close to your body as possible, so as to reduce the burden on your arm and improve the efficiency of dancing.

He knew that there were more than a dozen wounds on his body, and even two bullet penetrating wounds, and his physical strength was running out, and it was delusional to fight with these tall Rakshasa cavalry.

"Only speed and dexterity can kill the enemy, Taidao only uses an inch of blade with the tip of a knife!

Maeda Yujiro's eyes narrowed slightly, his whole body and mind entered a state similar to meditation, all the sound and light effects outside were all gone, he couldn't hear what the enemy was scolding, what insulting gestures the enemy was making, he couldn't see it, his consciousness was only focused on the opponent's throat, and his wrist gently adjusted the angle.

"One inch blade, one inch blade, one inch blade......" No one knew what the Japanese was shouting, and the Cossacks thought he was begging for mercy from his opponents at the end.

Dorov shook his head, "Hahaha, he's already scared stupid!Let me end his life!"

The two horses sprinted face to face, getting faster and faster, Dorov holding a saber in his hand and shining coldly, and the muscles of his strong arms were so strong that they almost shattered their uniforms.

On the other hand, Yujiro Maeda on the opposite side is short in stature and thin in body, so he really looks like an East Asian monkey.

"Come, I punish you heretic on behalf of God......" As he spoke, the two horses staggered like lightning, and no one present saw the movements of the two, nor even heard the sound of metal clashing, as if the eyes were staggered.

Dorov's horse continued to gallop forward, but his raised arms slowly fell, and finally the saber fell to the ground.

A red thread flashed in Dorov's throat, and the wound grew bigger and bigger, and more and more blood oozed out, until finally the blood gushed out like an arrow, and the body fell directly to the ground.

The war horse and the master are psychic, the war horse is the first to feel that the master's life has disappeared, it stops and circles around the corpse, and from time to time it arches its master with its head, and licks the cold face with its tongue.

At this time, all the Rakshasa cavalry were dumbfounded, and before anyone could see what was going on, the platoon commander's neck was cut off?

Now everyone was in a mess "Bastard, he killed the chief, he killed Dorov...... Hack him to death!"

But at this time, they found out that Yujiro Maeda hadn't slowed down the war horse at all just now, and at this moment he had rushed to the edge of the half-moon array, and the snowy sword had adjusted the angle again.

People borrow horsepower, knives borrow horse speed! The blade of the first inch of the blade, swishing and swept under the ribs of a soldier, this angle is really too clever, the blade is cut between the two ribs, without touching the bone, the inch of the blade directly opened a transparent hole in the flesh and internal organs, and the blood gushed outward.

This was a one-man slaughter, and Yujiro Maeda, who was holding the heart of death, took the thirty Cossacks by surprise! The war horse under his crotch galloped left and right under his control, and shuttled deftly through the crowd.

The confused Cossacks were completely stunned, they couldn't stop the ghostly figure at all, and the Eastern demon could take a life every time he passed by.

Yujiro Maeda has truly attained enlightenment, and he has used this killing to experience the supreme meaning of the Iai slash! He can completely use the strength of his own body, everything is only borrowed from the speed and potential energy of the war horse's charge, all he has to do is to adjust the angle of the sword at any time, and always use the one-inch blade on the tip of the knife to take these rakshasa ghosts to hell.

"Damn! this is not a man, this is a devil!" the Cossack roared in horror, and in less than five or six minutes, seven soldiers had died under the sword, including their platoon commander, and this killing efficiency had caught up with the musket.

"Shoot, shoot! Kill this bastard!" At the last moment, these rakshasas finally forgot the dignity of a soldier, and decided to shoot to death this simple method of warfare, and they swore that they would never fight alone with the warriors of the East in their lives!

Just when the enemy drew their guns, pulled the bolts, and loaded their bullets...... Yujiro Maeda's crotch war horse finally ran out of strength, and its front legs fell to its knees and couldn't get up again.

Yujiro Maeda was caught off guard, and the whole person rolled to the ground, and at that moment all the wounds on his body collapsed, and blood seeped into the military uniform.

Supporting the earth with a sword, Yujiro Maeda stood up slowly, he knew that his last moment had come, and he actually laughed when he looked at the cavalry who surrounded him.

When he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers of Kaga million stones, the sea, the terraced rice fields, the mountains, and the most beautiful girl in the village......

"I really want to eat another bowl of rice from my hometown...... Take another sip of the pill eight stick tea...... Is this the end of the Samurai Path?"

"But I kept my promise, I didn't lose the soul of the Maeda family for three hundred years of samurai! I died on the battlefield!" Yujiro Maeda yelled at Dongfang.

"Prime Minister, please don't forget my exploits! God of War Temple, please give me a place!"

"Ahh