The battle on the paddy field has reached a fever pitch, with stumps and broken arms, and blood like a river!

The Nagano family's flags were trampled by countless feet in the mud of the paddy fields, and the sound of swords clashing was occasionally accompanied by shouts, and the smell of blood and mud was everywhere in the paddy fields, which was disgusting.

Drink! Drink!

Nagano Yegu gasped violently, his chest heaving, and in the midst of the fierce battle, his head pocket had just been knocked off by a samurai from the Takeda family. Nagano's hair was scattered in a bun, and the clear scalp on his forehead was left and right, and his messy hair hung down like grass.

"I'm Uncle Nagano of the Nagano family, who is going to die!"

Nagano Yegu held the sword in both hands, his eyes were red, and half of his face was stained with blood, and he still shouted to himself. Although he looked very embarrassed, he had just won a Takeda family samurai, and now he was in full swing. It's just that with his bravery, it is still difficult to turn the tide of the battle.

The Nagano army around him is fighting fewer and fewer, except for those who died in battle, many people have already fled for their lives in the distance of the paddy fields, and there are not many who are still resisting.

At the moment, there were more than a dozen people in Nagano Ashigaru beside Nagano Yegu, and just as he was about to kill the Takeda army Ashigaru who was constantly killing, a feather arrow shot coldly, piercing the armor on his chest.

"Your Excellency!"

Several ashishi shouted softly and gathered around Nagano Yegu. Nagano Yegu gritted his teeth, broke the arrow shaft in his chest, and said loudly: "I can fight again if I am afraid!" ”

When Nagano Yegu stood up again, all the samurai ashigaru said, "My lord, if you continue to fight, it will not be beneficial to the battle situation, so let's go!" ”

At this time, the shouts of the Takeda army rang out everywhere, and more than a dozen ashigaru were rushing towards this dry land.

"Let's go first! I'll block it for you! At this time, the white-haired old man stood up and spoke loudly.

At this time, more than a dozen Takeda soldiers rushed onto the dry land, and they saw a white-haired old man with his back to them.

"Is the old man crazy?"

"Quickly dodge, uncle's sword doesn't have eyes."

The ashigaru of the Takeda Army shouted one after another.

I saw the old man turn around and say coldly: "You are not my opponent, don't come to die!" ”

Hearing such arrogant words, the Takeda Commander Ashigaru suddenly stopped, raised his head and laughed wildly.

"This poor old man is crazy."

"Send him to the underworld."

Immediately, five or six spears poked at the white-haired old man, and the other party did not draw his sword out of its sheath, still with his empty hands, and at the same time dodged the assassination of five or six bamboo spears.

"Look for death!"

Takeda Ashigaru flipped his wrists one after another, raised the bamboo spear and killed the old man directly.

At this time, for the soldiers of the Takeda Army, an incredible scene appeared, only to see the old man's body turn, the angle changed, and all the bamboo spears stabbed out seemed to be delivered to the other party on their own initiative, and they were easily taken away by the other party.

The old man dodged and rushed into the dozen or so ashigaru, whether it was the spear that was stabbed, the naginata knife that was slashed, or the knife, they didn't touch the edge of the other party's clothes.

When the old man shuttled between the gaps of the dozen or so ashigaru, a Takeda military ashigaru was soaked in cold sweat behind his back, and his legs were weak and he sat down in the dry ground, he didn't know when, the naginata knife that he was holding tightly in his hand had actually been lost, not only him, but also the weapons in the hands of the other dozen or so Takeda ashigaru were all unloaded by the other party.

The white-haired old man grabbed the dozen knives and guns with both hands, and suddenly threw his hands down and threw them to the ground. The tip of the spear and the tip of the knife were all straight up, straight into the ground between the feet.

The old man looked at the ashigaru of the dozen or so Takeda family and shouted, "Don't get out of here yet!" ”

Under the drink of this white-haired old man, these dozen or so Takeda family members who had left a surname for their lives knew that the other party was a peerless swordsmanship, and they fled in fright on the spot.

When Nagano and his men saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but be shocked.

The same is rushing towards the dry land, Shigang Yiyu also saw the scene of the old man seizing the weapons of more than a dozen people empty-handed.

"No knife to take!" Shigang Yiyu's mouth couldn't help but burst out these three words.

When the old man heard this, he only glanced slightly, and Shigang Yiyu, who was standing in the paddy field, was still standing silently.

Shigang Kazuha stopped and said in a deep voice: "No sword is a secret technique in the new Yin Stream, and he is good at grabbing other people's blades with his bare hands, and he specializes in winning without killing people without being killed. Your Excellency can actually take the blades of more than a dozen people with one person, such a sword is the first time I have seen it in my life. Who are you? ”

"Shigang Kazuha? I've heard of you," the old man said indifferently, standing with his hands in his hands, "and let me see your sword drawing skills." ”

Hearing that the other party knew his details, and took the initiative to challenge himself, obviously confident, Shigang Kazuha suppressed a trace of fear in his heart, as a battle-hardened kendo master, the stronger the master challenge, the more he can stimulate all his potential and fighting spirit.

Shigang Yiyu straightened up, his figure was raised, and he took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, he raised the scabbard in his hand and pointed at the other party, and said loudly: "Okay, let me also see if Your Excellency's swordless sword is the highest sword path in the rumor." ”

Shigang Yiyu closed his eyes, he knew that the white-haired old man in front of him was the strongest opponent he had encountered in his life, and in his body, he vaguely saw the shadow of his master Tsukahara Buchuan, a peerless kendo master's temperament, they all seemed to be in pursuit of the highest mystery in swordsmanship, and came to this world of swordsmen.

Shigang Yiyu breathed three times, suddenly handed the scabbard to his left hand, immediately fell to the ground, walked forward quickly, between running Shigang Yiyu, arms raised, big sleeves fluttering, like a big bird rising, only to see the straw sandals on his feet in the paddy field stepping out of the water splash, the distance between each step is equal!

Not an inch more, and again not an inch less.

Facing the lightning speed of Shigang Yiyu, at this time, on the face of the old man Gujing Wubo, this moment finally showed a little positive color, just at this distance of twenty or thirty meters, Shigang Yiyu had already rushed to the ground.

Seeing the scene of Shigang Kazuyu and the white-haired old man, Hoshina Masatoshi had already led more than thirty people to this dirt slope.

"Father, is this old man really that powerful?" On the side, Bao Ke asked out loud.

Baoke Zhengjun stared at the white-haired old man, nodded and said, "Yes, this old man is definitely not something we can resist?" Bring the Iron Artillery Team here! Only this weapon can kill him. ”

"But we have more than thirty people here? And there's Shigang-sama here, what else do you want to do with the iron cannon? ”

"Go!" Baoke's words were interrupted by his father, and he could only say obediently: "Yes." ”

At that moment, more than a dozen Takeda iron cannons followed lightly, and after filling the projectile gunpowder, after lighting the fire rope, they raised the iron cannon in their hands and aimed it at the old man.

At this time, Shigang Yiyu was less than five meters away from the white-haired old man.

I saw that Shigang Yiyu's footsteps did not stop, and the speed was extremely fast, but his shoulders did not move at all, and he was not affected by his footsteps at all.

The white-haired old man on the opposite side was not affected by Shigang Ichiha from beginning to end, his hands hung down on the sides of his legs, his back was slightly bent, and his left foot took a slight step forward when Shioka Ichiba attacked.

At this time, Shi Gang shouted a feather, the sound was like thunder in the middle of the sky, I saw his left thumb delicately picked, his right thumb and index finger grasped the hilt of the sword, and the other three fingers were unfolded, and it was lifted up smoothly and not quickly, and suddenly the blade as dazzling as white frost and autumn water slid out of the scabbard at this moment!