Long Shaocong was lying there, and when he saw Dalimaru kill the black-clothed warrior with one sword, he couldn't help but feel a kind of respect in his heart. Ever since he came to this era, he has always harbored prejudices against this "father". Until today, that kind of bloody fight on the battlefield made him feel another charm of men in this era.

It's just that the wearing of the strong pill really made Long Shaocong cry and laugh, probably because he was in too much of a hurry to go out and didn't have time to get dressed. Dalimaru only has a piece of torn cowhide armor on his upper body, ** on his arm, and only a small crotch cloth on his lower body, which only covers the vital parts, like a sumo wrestler......

But anyway, it was he who saved his life. At this time, Dalimaru wiped a handful of blood from his face, and was looking at himself with a smile, his eyes full of concern, and a joy to see his son in danger.

Long Shaocong also stood up, and for the first time he smiled at the man he hated, but this smile was quite short-lived, so short that only this once, it became an eternity. In an instant, a look of horror regained possession of Long Shaocong's face......

He saw that Dalimaru was smiling towards him, and suddenly he lunged forward and fell to the ground, with a slender carved arrow behind his back......

Long Shaocong was terrified and shouted: "Dad! "Immediately run up and pick up the pill.

Dalimaru spat blood from his mouth, handed a jet-black sword with a scabbard to Long Shaocong, and said, "Son, I'm afraid my father will ...... Ahem, remember, our ancestor is the great general of the Heian period, Minamoto Yorimitsu, no matter when, you can't disgrace your ancestor......" After finishing speaking, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

At this time, Long Shaocong had already shed tears, although the person in front of him was not his father, but after all, he died for saving himself, and the other party always treated him as a son, and the "father" just now really came from the heart.

Mighty Pill gasped for a moment and continued: "This is our ancestor's Treasure Blade Boy Cut, who has been found back for his father...... Remember, be sure to restore the glory of our family and protect ...... Protect your mother......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Dalimaru's head suddenly sank down, and he lost his breath......

After Kotaro Kimoto avenged his companion, he simply watched the father and son in front of him stage a tragic life-and-death parting. For him, a life is like a mustard, and people like him, who put their heads on their belts every day, never care about the lives of others.

At this moment, he was staring at the angry young man in front of him contemptuously, and when he saw that the other party pulled out a two-foot-long knife, flashing with a huge cold light, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, and praised: It's really a good knife, but it's a pity that it will be mine soon.

At this time, Long Shaocong was already furious, only to feel that a ball of heat rose with his anger, and he couldn't stop bulging in the dantian......

Seeing the other party jumping off the horse, holding a spear in his hand, and walking towards him with a contemptuous face, all of Long Shaocong's fears instantly turned into sky-high anger, there was resentment, hatred, and even deeper shame......

The anger in his heart became more and more victorious, and the true qi in his chest became more and more intense, Long Shaocong suddenly felt that with the continuous upsurge of this hot breath, his whole body became more and more hot, as if there was a force out of control, and he wanted to break out of his body, he couldn't help but shout, a red light burst out, shooting straight into the sky, his body bounced up instantly, and he raised his knife to slash down......

Kotaro Kimoto was frightened by the other party's sudden anger and took a few steps back, he had never seen such eyes, blood red and blood-red, as if he was about to breathe fire, so that he who had been on the battlefield for a long time and was used to seeing dead people was actually cowardly, especially the red light, terrible, terrifying, eerie, as if from hell......

"Ah" screamed, Kimoto Kotaro forgot to react in fear, and was instantly split in half, before he died, he couldn't help but praise in his heart: what a terrifying power, what a sharp knife......

This power, this red light, couldn't help but kill Kotaro in an instant, and it also disturbed the two people who were far away on Mount Ontake......

A young man with red hair and a shawl and a handsome face who was healing suddenly startled in his heart, stood up, and quickly flew out of the cave......

A green-robed Taoist priest, sitting in the Nangong Shrine, suddenly saw the demon flag in front of the door unfurling itself without wind, hunting sounds, his face was suddenly happy, picked up the staff, and went out......

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Long Shaocong wiped the blood on his face, feeling sore all over, as if all his strength had been consumed in an instant. The feeling of killing for the first time made him feel at a loss in his heart, and then, he didn't know what to do for a while.

With a "swish", Long Shaocong felt as if his neck was being covered by something, and before he could recover his senses, his body was suddenly pulled back by a force, and he fell to the ground in an instant......

The samurai who held Long Shaocong rode back and forth on his horse, and from time to time his companions shouted and cheered for him, and the war horse shook its mane, shook off its four hooves, and shook up dust all the way......

Poor Long Shaocong, let the rope tightly strangle his neck, and was galloped back and forth on the ground by the war horse, and the clothes on his body were instantly ground into strips, revealing his weak skin, and rubbing blood stains on the ground......

After a few laps, Long Shaocong already felt suffocated in his throat, his eyes turned white, and the huge inertia made him have no strength to resist, and the blue sky in his eyes gradually turned from blue to gray, until finally dimmed......

It was Long Shaocong who had gradually lost his intuition, and when he was on the verge of death, he heard a "plop" sound, and the samurai on horseback was planted under the horse, and a feathered arrow flew from nowhere, hitting his temple......

Ye Fu, who was applauding him, suddenly saw a silver-maned white horse running from the oblique thorn outside the village, and a purple-clothed young man of about fourteen or five years old was sitting on the saddle bridge.

I saw this young man, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, black hair combed upward into braids, a pair of sword eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, a round grid, wearing a purple straight hanging, a coat of apricot yellow beautiful feathers, looking both spiritual and beautiful.

The young man reined in his horse, glanced at Long Shaocong, who was lying on the ground, coughing and relieving his breath, and then urged his mount and went straight to the robbery......

Immediately afterwards, five war horses ran from behind, and the people on the horses shouted loudly: "Quick, protect the young master, and don't let the young master be harmed." ”

Tsukino Hiroshi put the long knife across the horse, and saw that the group of people who came were gorgeously dressed and well-equipped, and each person's clothes were embroidered with a golden papaya-patterned family crest, and he smiled coldly on his lips, and said in his heart: It is really a narrow road. Turning around, he immediately ordered his followers, send a signal quickly!

Hearing only a "squeak", a feathered arrow flew into the air with flames......

Hiroshi Tsukino glanced up, urged his mount from his crotch, and raised his knife and went straight to the boy.

When the purple-clothed young man saw the opponent's general rushing towards him, he was not afraid, he pulled out the sword from his waist, and the horse did not slow down, and went straight to meet him. But the horses behind him were faster than him, and they overtook him in the blink of an eye, and each drew his sword and went straight to Tsukibino Hiroshi to cut down.

At that moment, several war horses were fighting in one place, and the purple-clothed young man was blocked out, unable to intervene for a while, and hurriedly pulled the war horse back and forth......

Long Shaocong endured the pain, struggled to stand up slowly, kneaded his neck with both hands, and just came to his senses, but saw more than 20 people running from behind the village, some on horseback, some on foot, all holding blades, all fierce and vicious.

This team of men and horses is an ambush hidden in advance by Yue Biye Hong, in order to prevent accidents, this method is a common strategy for them to go down the mountain to rob.

After the blood and killing just now, Long Shaocong has gradually adapted to the scene of the war, calmed down a little, then regained his sanity and courage, and shouted: "Come over here, there is an enemy coming in from behind!" With that, he ran over with the sword......

Hearing his shout, Yoshimaru, Yamaguchi, Tanabe, and some people also ran towards him. At this time, Yamaguchi still had tears on his face, his eyes were on fire, and he was extremely quick to act, and his father's tragic death had stimulated the infinite potential in his body.

Although the crude bamboo spears used by the ground servants were not sharp enough, they still had a certain geographical advantage against the cavalry. Due to the long distance, it can effectively prevent the horse from attacking directly against the horse's neck; As for the infantry ashigaru, there are people with long knives, short blades, and clubs to deal with it.

For a while, although this group of "rabble" could not drive out the wild ambush, it also slowed down their offensive speed.

Over there, Ryo Aihara is still commanding everyone to protect the old and young in the village, women, Miyamoto Wuji also fought and retreated, and when he arrived at Ryo Aihara's side, with his help, Ryo Aihara's pressure decreased dramatically, but because he divided a part of the people to resist the new wild ambush in the back village, this side immediately became tense again.

Hiroshi Tsukino was surrounded by three samurai in the middle, but he was not afraid, a long knife blocked left and right, and danced through the wind and rain, and it was difficult to break through the siege and join the foreign brothers.

His entourage also surrounded the purple-clothed boy and the other two samurai in the middle, although he was deliberately protected by the two samurai, but the young man did not retreat and actively attacked, the sword blossomed left and right, and from time to time someone was cut to the ground.

The group of purple-clothed young men are well-trained and have the strongest combat effectiveness, but the number is too small to change the situation on the battlefield for a while.

With the passage of time, the advantage of the battlefield slowly began to tilt towards the wild ambush, except for the purple-clothed young man who was evenly matched, Long Shaocong, who was intercepted at the entrance of the village, and Ryo Aihara, who protected the old and young, and other people, had begun to show a decline and kept retreating.

The group of people led by Long Shaocong kept falling, and they retreated faster and faster, and they were about to be scattered by the wild ambush. Long Shaocong relied on the sharpness of the blade, slashed left and killed right, and Ji Maru and others, and managed to maintain the situation.

Just when Long Shaocong was anxious and gradually felt overwhelmed, he suddenly heard a faint "ah" sound behind him, and then someone shouted: "Meizi, Meizi......"

"Come on, help......"

Long Shaocong and Yoshimaru looked back at the same time, but it was Ryo Aihara's side who couldn't support it first, and was broken through a gap by the enemy and rushed in from him. Ryo Aihara was slashed in the throat by a samurai, screamed, and was planted in a pool of blood......

When Yoshimaru saw that his father was killed, he immediately cried bitterly, shouting and running towards his father, and the defense line on Long Shaocong's side also collapsed in an instant after this sudden change, and the wild ambush reinforcements rushed into the village, and there were dead and wounded, wailing all over the field......

Long Shaocong didn't care about these at this time, he had not experienced the battlefield, he couldn't distinguish between priorities and priorities, and abandoned the defense line, but focused all his attention on a military general dressed in black. I saw him rush in through the gap after Ryo Aihara's death, grabbed Meizi, put him on his horse, and ran to the entrance of the village.

Seeing that Meizi was hijacked, Long Shaocong was desperate, carrying a sword, and crossed in front of the general's horse......