273-275 Mr. Yunzhou's Last Battle (2)
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Someone suggested that I find a few more talented people for the main character in this book, and I couldn't think of a reason for doing so for a while.
The man told me that [Monkey] was a turtle, a serious guy from a poor silk background, who had two guards in his hand, seven guns, and internal affairs experts like Ishida and Konishi to assist him.
Look at the individuals in the hands of Wise Kogoro, except for a crazy Keiji Maeda in history, Keir Caizo, who has been famous for a battle all his life, an Okubo Changan who was swept away by the Takeda family, and Shimazuo Jin, who has no sense of existence and finally received a bento, what other decent people are there?
Oh, by the way, it's not completely unmanned, Saito Rizo and Akechi Samasuke are quite famous, but they haven't shown much in history, okay!
Especially the wise Zuo Masuke, if it weren't for playing Capcom's game ("Onimusha"), who knows who he is?!
What he said was a little big to me.
Regardless of whether what he said made sense or not, I pondered it carefully:
Talent? Is that necessary?
Besides, is the protagonist lacking talent?
Besides, what kind of talent should I look for?
His answer was:
[It's very simple.,To give the most direct example.,Author, you can modify the plot of the previous elimination of the Takeda family.,Although the Takeda family is destroyed.,But the remaining red cavalry is still there.,If the protagonist wins them over.,Won't the cavalry at home be on a higher level? And the Sanada family, the father and son are all famous generals. 】
Akit?
After the Battle of Nagashino, the remaining Akabi did not constitute any combat strength at all, and you only saw their previous glory and subsequent achievements, completely ignoring the various efforts made by Tokugawa Ieyasu to revive Akabei's combat effectiveness.
This is why there was the later Megatron Sekigahara's [Ii Chibei].
However, the Akabei at this time is completely different from the Akabei at that time in Kawanakajima.
So, it's not a big deal to have a strong army, and knowing how to use it is a real skill, and Takeda Shingen and Tokugawa Ieyasu can make full use of Akabei, if they encounter an incompetent user (Takeda Katsuyori), it will only end in ruin.
And what about the main character?
Not to mention the ability of the protagonist, the wise legion, which has always been known for its iron cannons and naval armies, suddenly introduces cavalry that has never been used on a large scale before, can the structure of the legion still be stable?
Also, I've never set the main character's ability to use cavalry before.
And the Sanada family, let's talk about the most famous of them, Sanada Yukimura.
Sanada Yukimura is the [First Japanese Soldier] praised by Tokugawa Ieyasu, everyone knows this, but when did he get this title?
I believe that in my youth, there were many children of military generals who, like Sanada Yukimura, had excellent talents and were expected to be high by their families, but why did not many people become generals other than Date Masamune?
The answer is that Sanada Yukimura and Date Masamune have one more thing than them:
Experienced!
That is, the tempering of fate!
Sanada Yukimura's boyhood was unknown, except for the name of a [Shinfan], who knows him?!
If it weren't for the two sieges of Ueda Castle, if there were no battles for Odawara, if there was no hard training on Koya Mountain, if it wasn't for his father's earnest teachings before he died, if he hadn't had so many battles and experiences that had hardly honed his state of mind, would he have grown from a rich kid who had no worries about food and clothing to [Japan's first soldier]?
And that Date Masamune, the one-eyed dragon of his youth was sharp, invaded everywhere, and was ruthless, and he was a bastard guy who was even more bastard than Takeda Katsuyori.
His actions have finally been rewarded.
His father died tragically, his old ministers were martyred, his retainers left, his relatives rebelled, and almost all the daimyo around him became enemies of him.
A series of changes finally made Date Masamune wake up, and if he continues to toss like this, the Date family will be finished in his hands sooner or later!
So he changed his diplomatic minutes and began to befriend certain daimyo who did not have much conflict of interest, and appeased his old ministers internally...... It can be said that he was not very mature from the beginning, and it was all kinds of misfortunes that made him mature.
In the same way, if Sanada Yukimura hadn't participated in those wars at that time, he would never have become the [First Soldier], and Date Masamune would have fought all the way through, and in the end he would only end up in a situation where his family was ruined.
Having said all that, can you understand?
What I mean is that no matter which famous general, they are not [naturally grown], and without all kinds of experiences in life, they will not be able to become talents.
The guy who persuaded me to accept the Sanada family, I'll only say sorry to him, if Sanada Yukimura follows the protagonist at such a young age, I'm afraid that he will defend the war in this life, and he won't have to fight Sekigahara, and it will be abolished.
The protagonist has the energy to find talent, so why not cultivate a few more at home? ……
【Damn! Bah! 】
Kerr crawled out of the pile of dead people, scolding and spitting a mouthful of bloody spit.
A few days ago, this gentleman was promoted to the rank of general in the family.
This promotion came too late, Ke'er's family is a genealogy of the wise family, but the position in the family has not been high, and Ke'er is only a general after a lifetime of Youemon.
Keer Caizang has followed the wise Kogoro around the years to fight, and has made a lot of achievements, and has also accumulated a lot of popularity, known as [Bamboo Stick Caizang].
Most of his exploits are evidenced by the number of enemies killed in front of the battle.
This is the best embodiment of his martial bravery.
But it's also his biggest limitation.
He's just a good soldier, not a good general.
His ability to command the legion is really not flattering.
And he himself is not interested in this.
So, at any time, he did not appear as a tactical commander of the reserve.
But being a general is different, he has to take on more responsibilities.
Since yesterday evening, he has led his own reserve and two enemy reserves to fight fiercely in this village called Aono Village.
After a day and a night, more than a dozen hours of death-to-death fighting, one of the two reserves of the Maori Army was wiped out and the other was severely damaged.
The results can be said to be quite good, which is inseparable from the heroic battle of the Keer reserve team.
But the losses suffered by Ke'er Caizang are also huge———— judging from the current situation, there is no one left in the entire reserve team except for himself.
Originally, the remnants of the Maori army were intended to clean up the battlefield immediately after the victory, searching for and taking away the head that Kerr had hidden.
However, the village was so dangerous that the search was difficult to carry out, so the Maori army decided to retreat temporarily.
If they knew that Kerr was not dead yet, they would definitely shoot themselves to death with a brick.
Although Ke'er Caizang is alive, looking at his current appearance does not make people optimistic at all.
The helmet was no longer worn, the torn armor had become a superfluous ornament, and his face was black, as if it had been coated with a layer of coal, and even the wounds were covered by charred black.
It hurts all over her body, but it's not the deadliest ———— Ke'er is hiding her thirst now, and her throat seems to be on fire.
The village is on fire, where is the water to drink?
He hobbled to the entrance of the village, and couldn't help but be overjoyed———— there was a pond at the entrance of the village.
He lay down and tried to drink, but found that the water had long since frozen.
He had no choice but to find a rock, and with great difficulty, he smashed a small hole in the ice.
The pool water in winter is extremely cold, and drinking it directly is a harm to people's bodies, not to mention that Ke'er Caizang is still an injury now.
What's the matter?!
As if the ice water in her eyes was a jade dew, Ke'er hid [Gollum] [Gollum] and injected the cold liquid into her body.
At this time, he suddenly put his hand into the water.
What's going on?
By the time his hand left the water, there was a live herring on the ice!
[Haha! Just right! I couldn't stand it anymore, so God sent me a fish to eat! 】
Not only was he thirsty, but his hunger was just as strong.
He pulled out the ribs and made a cut in the belly of the fish.
Originally, he was hesitant to drink the fish blood, but in the end, he couldn't stand the fishy smell, so he let go of all the fish blood.
Then the various organs of the fish are taken out, and finally the scales are scraped off———— even if the Japanese are experts at eating them raw, they can't swallow the scales raw.
With water and food, Ke'er's complexion has recovered a lot.
[Now that I'm full of food and drink, I have to go to work, huh...... Now that all my men are dead, we must find our troops, and it will be miserable if the Maori people are caught. 】
Just as he was about to move away, a voice from the village came to his ears:
【Adult! We've searched all over it, but we can't find the body that Kerr hid in! 】
Another voice said:
[How so?! Could it be that the body that Ke'er had just hidden was destroyed by the fire? 】
[It may be...... Wait a minute! My lord! 】
[What's wrong?! 】
[Look, my lord! There was blood on the ground! 】
[Stupid! There had just been a battle here, and there was blood on it...... Hey? How is this bloodstain bright red?! 】
Ke'er Caizang felt a chill in his heart when he heard this———— his left shoulder was injured, and he had been dripping blood, and he had only been looking for water to drink, and he had not done anything to deal with it, and he had wrapped it in a cloth after eating the fish.
Unexpectedly, this became the key to exposing yourself!
【MD! Lao Tzu and you are fighting three times! 】
Ke'er Caizang gritted her teeth angrily, it seems that she can't survive today!
Then I heard a voice from there:
[It seems that the enemy seems to have caught a fish, but maybe it is a comrade-in-arms on our side...... Of course! Preferably the enemy! It would be great if it was really Ke'er who hid it! …… No matter who it is, we have to find him, so that we can make a meritorious service! Lord Maori will definitely reward us! 】
A group? Maori adults?
Dare to love that these people are not soldiers of the Maori family?
A group? That sounds more like the name of a ronin samurai gang!
There are three classes of samurai in Japan.
First Class: The Daimyo Samurai, who were at the top of the samurai class and owned large territories, represented by shoguns and daimyo of the holding country.
The second class: the Hachimoto samurai, who were subordinates of the daimyo samurai, who received a part of the latter's territory as a servant and served the latter, representing the daimyo of a small country and the clans.
The third class: Ronin Samurai, the biggest difference between the ronin samurai and the other two samurai is that the names of the first two [samurai] come from the dignity of status, while the latter's so-called [samurai] only represents the level of personal martial arts.
The ronin samurai came from a poor background, but they did not want to engage in agriculture and commerce, and their only source of livelihood was to see if someone (either a high-ranking samurai or a wealthy commoner) was willing to pay them to do things.
I don't know if you have seen the old movie "Miyamoto Musashi" starring Toshiro Mifune?
Musashi in the film is a ronin samurai who participated in the Battle of Sekigahara in order to become a real samurai.
It's just that Musashi's luck is really problematic, and he joined the Ukita Hideya army, but he didn't get to the battlefield, and he was only able to build fortifications in the rear.
This shows how lowly the ronin samurai is in the eyes of the [nobleman].
What's more, the Uki family was defeated in the end, and Musashi's hopes of becoming a samurai were dashed.
At this time, the most [black humor] scene appeared:
Obviously he hadn't played a battle, but Musashi became famous [unexpectedly]———— he was on the wanted list of the Eastern Army!
Later, the [Tsujikaze Group], who was hired by Terumasa Ikeda to hunt down Musashi, was also composed of ronin samurai......
Ronin samurai are more willing to be hired by high-ranking samurai than civilians———— it would be great if they could gain the appreciation of the [masters] and become a real samurai!
And the same is true of the group that has appeared now, the ronins who are disturbed by poverty want to change their fate, and they are about to go crazy!
Although the samurai lords look down on them, they are willing to spend money to find some [untouchables] to serve as cannon fodder because they are concerned about the damage of their soldiers (it is not easy to train a soldier).
The leader of a group is called a hemp rope (hemp rope?). The author's ability to name is good...... -_-||)
A piece of hemp rope commanded his men:
[There was blood all over the place, and I couldn't tell where that person had gone...... Kitamura, Yagi, the two of you go to the pond south of the village and have a look, and I and the other brothers go to the north to search...... Whether you can make a contribution and get a reward this time depends on everyone's efforts! 】
[Hello! 】
Since the other party is not a soldier, then you can't use the usual way of fighting, let me think about it, how to deal with the ronin......
Two ronins with katanas in their hands approached the entrance of the village.
Soon, they found the traces left behind by Kerr's activities just now: fish scales and bones.
This made them sure that the man they were searching for was nearby.
The two men were more vigilant.
At this moment, in front of an open space behind the two of them, a stone flew in from which direction and smashed on the ground.
[Who?! 】
A ronin looked back alertly.
The other man hurried to the house in front of him.
[Hmph! Distract us by throwing stones! And then attack from behind! Such a shoddy trick was used! You can't help but look down on us too much!! 】
Damn it! I was actually recognized by this turtle son!
In fact, it was true, Ke'er hid behind the door!
He was really listening behind the door, and he saw the ronin jump in and jump out!
Holding the knife picked up from the pile of dead people, he shouted:
[Kill!! 】
I've introduced it before, Ke'er Caizang is a naturally loud voice, and when his big horn shouts out, it's like thunder.
Sure enough, even though the ronin already knew that there were people in the house, he still sweated when he heard such a loud noise.
The ronin turned his head and almost fainted:
[It's terrible! This man is a Yaksha demon! 】
K'er Caizang's current appearance is indeed terrifying, and it is not too much to say that he is a Yaksha demon.
However, Ke'er Caizang is not ugly at all, but he forgot to wash his face when he was eating fish and drinking water just now, and his face blackened by the war and gunsmoke is still the same.
This appearance is inevitably reminiscent of the evil spirits of hell.
Whether it's a battle in hundreds of legions, a brawl between five or six adults, or even a fight between two small children, a strong body and a calm and calm mental focus are very important.
In many cases, however, spiritual strength is far more important than the physical.
For example, the ronin in front of you.
Originally, he had already calculated the location of the enemy and took the initiative to attack, but now he was suddenly frightened by the enemy, and his spirit began to be in a trance.
The latter was so frightened that he trembled all over, and his hands were in a hurry, and before he had time to raise the knife in his hand to defend himself, Ke'er was in a hurry, his eyes were quick, and he waved his ribs.
Although the rib difference is a dagger-like short knife, it is far more advantageous than an ordinary knife.
The knife fell in his hand, only to hear the sound of [click], and split a ronin in half
What a guy!
The big husband is a husband, and ten thousand people are invincible!
All of a sudden, his companion was killed by the enemy, and the remaining group of ronins was even more frightened.
He wanted to quickly pick up the knife and assassinate Ke'er Caizang, but he was the opponent of the bamboo stick Caizang, and after only two or three blows, his rough iron forged katana was knocked out.
Immediately frightened him!
turned around and wanted to run, but Ke'er hid how to make him happy.
Even if he was injured, Ke'er Caizang's force value was much higher than that of this ronin.
Like a lightning bolt, it didn't take much effort for Ke'er to catch the coward.
Just give this guy a knife and you'll win.
However, Ke'er Caizang didn't do this, he smiled slyly, put the rib back on his waist, and then hugged the ronin's waist.
This guy wants to play sumo with his enemies.
Ke'er Caizang not only knows spearmanship and kendo, but his teacher, Yinei, Treasure Academy, also taught him a set of mature sumo wrestling techniques.
He is tall and powerful, has combat experience, and has skilled combat skills, where is an ordinary group of ronins who is his opponent?
Let's talk about the ronin, seeing that the enemy didn't cut him with a knife, he became bolder.
Sumo? Good! Lao Tzu will accompany him to the end.
If you can't compete with a knife, then use sumo to win it back!
When a group of ronins wanted to hide and hug Keer, this ronin used all his strength to eat, just listen to him [hum! Hum! It's like a cow holding its breath.
He was tired enough, but that Ke'er hid as if he had a heel under his feet, and he didn't move at all.
At this momentum, Ke'er Cai'er pinched the neck of a group of ronins with both hands, and pushed forward hard, and this group of ronins had to let go.
In fact, in modern sumo wrestling, it is against the rules to pinch someone, but since this is ancient times and it is not a competition, it is ......
He let go of his hand, but Kerr was still holding his neck! Ke'er was tall and had long arms, a group of ronins were short and short, his two hands were just scratching and scratching, and his head was dragging backwards with all his might.
At this time, Ke'er Caizang lifted his right leg up, and with the strength of a group of ronins dragging back, he kicked him violently in the chest, and said:
[Dogs! XX! 】
This kick kicked out a group of ronins one by one, and then heard the sound of [coodong] and fell to the ground.
He screamed [wow, wow], and wanted to roll up and resist, but he was already strangled by Kerr's hiding. Ke'er picked up the hammer-like fist and slammed it twice at his soft underbelly.
(By the way, this is sumo, and American wrestling is not so barbaric-_-||.) )
Discounted three ribs for each group of ronin, and immediately stretched out his legs and stared! Ke'er dragged him up and threw him into the fire.
This enemy is cremated here!
Lao Tzu is not easy to mess with!
Ke'er had just taken a breath when he heard a gunshot on the street. It's clear that the enemy is here again!
Kor Caizang hurriedly picked up the katana that had fallen to the ground and prepared for a decisive battle.
[Ahem...... I didn't expect that I had fallen into such a situation today, which ronin was not respectful when he saw me before, but now I have to hide in front of them, pretending to be a grandson, I am really embarrassed!! 】
Just as Kerr was hiding a person there and gritting his teeth, a ronin crept through the window door on the west side.
Before he had time to hide, Kerr was startled.
Looking up, what puzzled him was:
The ronin tapped and retracted.
This time he went back, Ke'er was puzzled:
Why did this guy just come over and go back? Could it be that when he looked at it, he knew that there was no one hiding in this courtyard? No, ronins are never so sloppy on the battlefield; Could it be that he was afraid that there were samurai hiding here, so he didn't dare to come in and search for them? Even more wrong.
Isn't their mission to search? What's going on here? …… Hurry up, maybe I was discovered by him?
Hey? Wait a minute! Since he found me, why didn't he come and arrest me, and he went back?
Ke'er hid her head and thought for a long time, and finally thought:
Well, the enemy must not be able to figure out the situation, and when they see me here, they don't know how many people there are;
Besides, he saw the armor I was wearing and the katana on my phone, and thought that he had spotted our regular troops, so he hurried back to report it.
Hmph, that's exactly what happened.
Ke'er thought so.
It's a pity that I'm not on the scene at the moment, otherwise I would have praised him for two sentences————You're a girl, when did you eat smart beans, you became able to analyze the situation, and you analyzed it correctly."
It turns out that the ronin's reverence for the samurai has reached the depths of the heart, not only the difference in identity, but also the difference in force value is also an important factor.
It's completely different from what is depicted in the manga, how can a samurai with a rich family and formal kendo training not be able to beat the poor jingle and the ronin who can't even pay the dojo tuition?
Of those sword saints in history, which one has no money in the family? (Don't mention Miyamoto Musashi to me!) Read too many comics, right? The historical Miyamoto Musashi is the son of the swordsman Shinfuki, and the Shinfu family is Kuroda's retainer, which is not the same thing as you guys. )
[Hunter Hunter] sounds like a lot of fun, but in fact, in most cases, it is always [Hunter] who is killed.
Therefore, you must be careful when doing this kind of [trading].
The situation in front of them is similar, and the people of the first group almost already know that there are indeed living people here.
But they're also a little scared.
Besides, this ronin really can't figure out how many samurai there are, and if there is only one, of course it would be better, but if there are too many people, it is not something he can handle alone.
(Actually, if you think about it, you can understand that if there is more than one person, then why hide?) )
So he quietly went back to report.
This time, Ke'er is dangerous again.
What should he do in this situation?
Years of war training have improved Ke'er Caizang's emotional intelligence by more than one notch.
He will deal with the trouble in front of him very well.
Can't stop in this place and wait to die!
While preparing for battle, he judged the enemy's situation and walked towards the east door.
Unexpectedly, just when I was about to pass, I heard a sighing sound not far away.
Well? No way? This group of turtle grandchildren came back so soon?!
He concluded that he was also an enemy.
How good is that?
MD! I had to pretend to be a grandson again!
He did not hesitate, and turned to the south, intending to climb the not too high earthen wall and climb over the southern neighbor.
At this moment, three ronins came through the window to the west.
Worst!
Ke'er didn't hide it well, so he immediately turned around, squatted under the corner, and clenched the katana of the unlucky ronin he had just killed with both hands, like a cat about to pounce on a mouse, waiting for the enemy.
At this time, three ronins who belonged to a group, all of them were holding katanas that were bright but obviously of low quality, and surrounded Ke'er Caizang from three sides, left and right.
Ke'er hid and looked back:
Yes! And the enemy is on the other side!
[It's the enemy!! 】
The first ronin, as soon as he saw Ke'er hiding, rushed to Ke'er Caizang with a ———— sound, and stabbed him in the left rib.
Bite off more than one can chew! You still want to fight me at this level!
Ke'er Caizang stood up suddenly, and stabbed hard against the left back, and with a click, the enemy stabbed the knife out.
The art of war of the treasure courtyard is good at spearmanship, and the sword technology is not so famous, but it should not be underestimated either.
Ke'er only hid and then stabbed straight forward.
[Hey———— hey! 】
Just listening to him shout, the katana pierced through the front and back of the enemy's chest.
This ronin's eyes widened, [He probably couldn't understand why this seriously injured guy could [kill] himself so easily.]
[He poofed] and fell to the ground.
He had just drawn his gun back when the two ronins on either side approached
Hey, this guy should be the one we're looking for, but looking at the way he looks now, it seems that it is more difficult to get things done.
Finish. These ronins have also been eating on the knife edge for many years, and their [combat experience] is very rich.
As soon as they saw that Ke'er was hiding powerful, they didn't dare to despise it, so they put on an assassination posture, and one by one, [Ahhhh
Attack. In fact, these two ronins are not Ke'er Caizang's opponents, but Ke'er Caizang knew that there were enemies behind him, so he didn't want to waste more time, and stabbed a knife and shot at the ronin on the left, and this response fell to the ground. At this time, the third ronin was in a hurry:
【Three households! Three households! You damn thing...... Yikes...... Yikes...... Yike......]
He seemed to have a good relationship with the dead man, and after confirming the latter's death, he waved his katana in grief and stabbed it with a powerful stab.
With only this one enemy left, Ke'er is of course not afraid of him.
At this juncture, another ronin rushed through the door and screamed, all in the Kansai dialect that Ke'er didn't understand.
He rushed behind Kerr's hideout.
Ke'er didn't hide it well, so he quickly flashed to the side, and came to a [freestyle fencing] action:
When the ronin's katana stabbed him in the chest again, he slammed it out with the blade, then turned the blade around, and one forward, the katana stabbed the enemy in the chest, picking the enemy's head and rushing to the sky.
Poor dragon set, it took less than five seconds to get the bento.
Ke'er Caizang hurriedly drew his knife to deal with the enemy behind him.
However, I don't know if it was to ease the tension at the scene, a comedic scene appeared————
His katana is bent!
Although the quality of the katana itself accounted for a considerable part of the responsibility, if he hadn't used that much force just now......
On the battlefield, weapons are life, and someone who only cares about being handsome is now out of play.
Ke'er only regretted it, she shouldn't be in a hurry, and she made such a big effort.
But repentance is repentance, what can this guy in front of him do?
The katana is bent, and then a white-knuckle fight is of course very disadvantageous.
However, he realized that it didn't matter if there was only one enemy, so he turned around and used his bent katana to fight the new enemy.
If you look closely, this enemy is very different from the previous ones:
The momentum is fierce, and the assassination technique is much more refined, he [yayaya] stabbed Ke'er Caizang vigorously, and his katana always does not leave Ke'er's two ribs and heart.
Cut! I don't have any rules at all, and this level of kendo also wants to beat me? Dream!
He quickly devised a strategy to defeat the enemy.
However, this strategy is difficult to implement at the moment———— there is no suitable weapon.
The katana that Ke'er had hidden was bent and couldn't stab back, so he could only parry and couldn't fight back.
I want to use the ribs, but that kind of weapon can only exert its maximum combat effectiveness at absolute close range, and the distance between the enemy and you is probably a little ...... at the moment
Turn around and run, how can you run away with such a fierce enemy by your side?
Besides, the honor of the samurai does not allow him to escape.
Although Ke'er Caizang is a warrior who has experienced a hundred battles, when he encounters such a situation, he is really inevitably a little panicked. He secretly warned himself in his heart:
Don't panic, both Master and Master have said, guard against arrogance and rashness! Be composed, find a way.
In an encounter, you must see a high and low, and compare the length and short.
Samurai fight for honor and survival, while ronin fight for reward and hatred.
No matter what it is for, in addition to the lowly and humble things outside the body and the ethereal reputation, one is the life that can only be obtained once is the most precious.
But the funny thing is that there is no end to the desires of human beings. In front of him, the most worthless thing is the life.
Keer Caizo and the other party, the deputy head of the first group, Sakashita Inusuke, confronted each other in the snow.
However, Mr. Sakashita only became the [second leader] of this ronin gang a few days ago, and he has not yet established any credit worthy of the praise of the brothers in the group, so the momentum to kill is quite strong, and he came with a lot of energy;
Ke'er Caizang was seriously injured and exhausted.
Who said that Ke'er is also dangerous! Besides, Ke'er Caizang's katana has been bent, and he can only deal with it passively, not take the initiative to attack.
Those who are familiar with Japanese kendo know that although there are many schools of Japanese kendo, the technical characteristics are gathered, and in addition to advocating the second sword stream of [defensive counterattack], the main purpose is to attack.
They believe that offense is the best defense.
And at the moment, the dilemma that Keer Caizang is facing is that he has lost ———— suitable offensive point and offensive means.
You say, in this situation, can he not panic?
And the ronin named Sakashita seems to have discovered this point of gratification.
I saw that he was killing more and more fiercely, stabbing more and more fiercely, as if he wanted to hide Ke'er and kill him in one go.
[Yayaya————yaya————]
While talking about the Kansai letter that made Kerr Caizo feel extremely painful, Sakashita Ronin pressed forward step by step.
His feet sneered at the surface of the snow, which made Kerr Caizang feel even more upset.
Ke'er hid this katana, which I don't know if it can still come in handy, and it became a simple stick, pulling and fighting on both sides, and retreating, circling around this courtyard.
He thought: I can't do it unless I do it.
I saw that when the bayonet of the Ronin of Sakashita stabbed to the chest again, he suddenly turned around and took a big stride to the right, hurriedly turned the body of the gun, picked up the handle of the gun, and with a click, knocked the knife of the Ronin of Sakashita to the ground:
However, the question came again.
Because of the excessive force, Ke'er hid her knife and broke it in half, completely unusable.
It's really amazing!
The shock made Sakashita's ronin's arms sore, and he was so frightened that his heart trembled.!
Now he finally understood why several of his brothers had been killed by this guy who seemed to have only one breath left.
The other party is far more powerful than you think!
He screamed several times, took several steps backwards, and was retreating on the corpse of a ronin, barely tripping him up.
Ke'er Caizang hurriedly chased forward, held the broken knife with his hand, and was about to stab him to death, but he didn't expect that:
The guy was in a hurry———— he grabbed the katana beside the dead body.
【Go Die!】 】
With a loud shout, he jumped up, and stabbed violently according to Ke'er's hide.
This time, this Sakashita ronin is much more ferocious.
Originally, when he saw that the three ronins were killed by a seriously injured enemy, he felt very angry, and his own knife was hit on the ground again, which was really unseemly for the deputy leader of the [dignified] group! So his spirit, which he didn't know if it was a bushido, burst into flames, and he used all the strength of his body, wishing that he could stab Ke'er Caizo to death with one shot.
Ke'er hid it and frowned:
[Oh no! It's better not to use this trick, but why am I so stupid (don't you think you still have a smart time?) What about it?
There were obviously three dead ronin knives in the ground, and I couldn't remember to retreat there and copy them, but instead cheapened this ronin. What can I do here...... Wait a minute! I also thought about picking one up, and if I had a knife, I could kill him. 】
I don't know if it's only when it's on the verge of life and death that Ke'er's hidden brain will run at such a high speed.
As soon as he said it, Ke'er hid the half-cut knife, and retreated, moving around the bend next to another dead body.
But his plan was seen through by the enemy,
Seeing that the captain of the Sakashita squad was non-stop, he shot one shot after another without giving him a chance to breathe, and chased forward without relaxing a step.
This time, it was even more passive to hide Ke'er's talent, he was in a hurry, his head was hot, and he couldn't see things with one eye, but his vision was even more blurred at this time, and his eyes were like clouds, and he felt that his legs were sinking for a while, and the soles of his feet were not good.
The captain of the Sakashita squad also saw his panic, and he took advantage of this favorable opportunity to shoot one shot after another, step after step, and never let Ke'er hide and fight back.
To say that this guy is powerful enough: he stabbed Ke'er in a row to hide seventy or eighty knives, and ordinary people would have been tired and paralyzed if they were like this, but not only did he not show fatigue and blunt hands, but one knife was more powerful than the other.
He held his head high, his chest was straight, he stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes, and his big mouth grinned at the root of his ears, he really wanted to swallow Ke'er in one bite!
At this time, Ke'er was hidden, she was really weak, there was no root under her feet, she was in a trance for a while, and sparks were shining in front of her.
However, Ke'er knew in his heart that he secretly called his name:
Just hide, hide! Since you were a child, you have been regarded as a genius who is naturally suitable for practicing the art of war, not to mention how many brothers you have defeated in the Treasure Academy's Stream Dojo...... You are a wise general, how many battles have you fought since the day when Yuanfu picked up a sword and a gun and became a samurai; how many fortresses and positions have been captured; How many enemies have been killed, wounded, or captured?
What kind of enemy has not been seen? What kind of battles have not been fought? Never thought of failure!
Could it be that he is going to die today under the gun of this unknown ronin? Isn't that too much?
Moreover, a few decades later, you meet the lord and Keijiro on the Huangquan Road, one of them is famous, and the other is a ...... No matter how bad it is, it is also a horse leather shroud, killed by the famous general of the enemy's family, and you are alone, died inexplicably in the hands of a ronin?
It's going to make them laugh.
(Jokes or not jokes put aside, you are dying now, you can still think of this step, how can ordinary people think so far?) I can't even admire you if I don't admire you?! )
No! Never! I'm going to defeat him! I'm going to beat him to death!
But, what are you panicking about? What are you messing with? Could it be that you have forgotten what Master told you repeatedly when he handed you the [Seal]:
Those who practice the art of war must be mobile, flexible, calm, brave, bold, careful, resolute, and decisive
Have you forgotten all this?
Why can't you do it today? Can't you defeat the enemy if the weapon is broken? Didn't you fight the enemy when you were bare-handed? When you competed with the lord in the art of war, didn't you still do him before? (Is there such a thing?) How come I don't remember? )
Didn't you snatch his knife from him easily...... Yes! Yes!
I don't know if I really ate any smart beans, Ke'er Caizang's brain is moving so fast today, so fast that people wonder if this is him.
A spark of wisdom sparked through his brain————
The situation is very similar to back then, and I can take his knife down!
(The duel between Ke'er Caizang and the ronin was originally only going to spend one or two thousand words to get it, but one was excited, so he wrote eight or nine thousand words, and it completely became a martial arts novel...... )