"Amachi really didn't tell me much about her past, so I don't know what kind of person she used to be." As soon as Sotaro's words fell, Oyu said in his usual calm tone, "I don't know what happened between you and Amachi, so I won't make any comments on what you just said to Amachi. ”

"I'm not standing here because I'm angry at your disrespect for Amachi, or because there's some deep hatred between the two of us."

"It's just because of the look on your face just now that reminds me of a bastard from before who has been cut by a thousand knives from me."

Ogata's mind flashed through Gennai's face.

And...... The faces of the dead masters and their brothers, the faces of those who were mutilated by Matsudaira Gennai.

Thinking back to these faces, the killing intent on Ogata's body gradually boiled.

Sotaro, who felt the killing intent on Ogata's body, slowly clenched the wakicha of his right hand:

"Heh, it turns out that after a long time, you are just a stunned young man who has been carried away by the so-called sense of justice."

Sotaro waved his hand, and the 19 subordinates beside him immediately pulled out the knives at their waists.

"If you have a seed, kill it!" Sotaro waved at Ogata with a provocative look on his face, "Let me see if you have the ability to fight 20 in 1 out of 1!" ”

Ogata glanced at the other 19 people except Sotaro with a cold gaze.

"Since you've drawn a knife at me, then prepare me for everything."

"I'm going to kill you all!"

Scold!

Ogata pulled out the knife on his waist, and then accelerated his pace from slow to fast, rushing straight towards Sotaro and the others in front of him!

"Kill!" Sotaro waved his wakicha and shouted, "Break this guy up!" ”

"Oo——!oo As Sotaro's shout fell, Sotaro's subordinates let out angry cries and killed Ogata one after another.

Changed to "Breath of the Source", as the sound of the system in his brain fell, one of the prisoners closest to Ogata had just rushed into Ogata's attack range.

Phew——!

Ogata's swing of the knife, rattling in the wind, slashed the prisoner's head directly from top to bottom.

The prisoner was dressed in armor but not a helmet, allowing Ogata's knife to cleave his head without much effort.

After disposing of the prisoner, Ogata quickly approached the prisoner and took the fakika from his waist.

Clang!

The next moment he got the prisoner's waki, he immediately picked up the wakicha in his left hand and used his blade to open the blade that had slashed at his side.

Then, as if an instinctive reaction, the next moment when he used his left hand to block the enemy's attack, the right hand holding the knife directly launched a counterattack, killing the person.

Another prisoner was killed.

Judging by the way the prisoner stands, the way he walks, the way he holds his sword, and the momentum on his body, it is easy to see that this prisoner has some skills.

He didn't draw his knife directly in his hand, like the rest of the prisoners.

Instead, he pressed the sheath with his left hand and leaned towards Ogata little by little.

When he was six paces away, he jerked out his knife.

Ogata, on the other hand, stood still.

The prisoner slid up. There was no sound, and the two only exchanged rounds before the prisoner fell forward and never got up again, while Ogata went on to kill the next prisoner unscathed.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Ogata's wakicha was like a three-in-one sword, and he held the knives of the three prisoners in front of him at the same time.

Taking a deep breath and twisting his waist, Ogata transferred the power of his waist to his right arm, and then swung his right hand to slash from right to left, with a large horizontal slash of almost 180 degrees.

The three prisoners in front of him were about the same height, allowing Ogata to slash at them in one breath and slit their throats at the same time.

The prisoners were not stupid, they knew that their greatest advantage was their numbers, and they should use their numerical advantage to surround Ogata and kill him.

However, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't contain Ogata.

When their encirclement network was about to take shape, Ogata was always able to retreat quickly through the step-by-step of the selfless sword.

Ogata is like a slippery fish.

The more you try to grab the fish, the more it will come out of your hand.

Sotaro didn't directly follow these subordinates beside him and rushed up directly.

Sotaro, who thought that Ogata did not have the ability to deal with so many people at the same time, gave the order to attack his subordinates, and then stayed in the rear, intending to quietly watch how Ogata was besieged to death by his men.

As more and more people fell under Ogata's sword, the expression and expression on Sotaro's face also changed rapidly.

At first, Sotaro looked complacent.

When five people fell, Sotaro's expression slowly became serious.

By the time eight of them fell, Sotaro's face was already covered with astonishment.

By the time 14 people fell, Sotaro's expression was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly or eaten a poop.

Sotaro's subordinates, only the last 5 people remain.

And these 5 people refused to go on again.

They trembled and hid outside Ogata's attack range, you look at me, I look at you, they looked at each other, their faces were full of fear, and they communicated with expressions:

Hurry up!

Why don't you get on?

How about our escape?

Looking at the five subordinates who had been reluctant to come up for a long time, Sotaro roared:

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up! ”

"If you want to, if you want to die, you go yourself! I'm not going to accompany you! I didn't follow you to die! ”

Sotaro didn't expect him to get such a response.

One of his subordinates yelled at this, then turned and fled without hesitation.

This is a common sight on the battlefield.

When the first escapees appear, they will pour out one after another.

After this person escaped, the other 4 people who did not dare to go forward to fight Ogata again, nor did they dare to return to Sotaro's side, turned around and fled directly.

It's just that not all of these 5 people managed to escape.

Two of them fled in the same direction.

However, before either of them could rush into the darkness where the torch's light could not shine, two sword lights swept towards each of them from the darkness.

The speed of a sword light was very fast, and it swept through the neck of one of them in an instant.

The length of the other sword light was quite amazing, and the momentum was equally amazing, sweeping directly towards the waist and abdomen of the other person.

Two sword lights swept by, and the prisoner with a sword in his neck slowly fell to the ground holding his neck.

The person with the sword in the waist and abdomen was directly cut off with the armor and flesh.