Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Cavalry
The ninja of Nobunaga's ghost army is the Koga clan, which has been known as the strongest ninja along with Iga ninjas for generations, even if there are a few other ninjas who are very strong - such as Kazema Kotaro, but as a ninja force, Koga ninja is very strong. And these people appeared in front of Sen Luo.
Since the resurrection from death, the ninjutsu of these dead has broken through, and the ninjutsu of ninjas is originally for fighting and spying on military intelligence, hiding themselves and assassination, what better in the world than the dead to hide their breath and be more fearless of harm? Therefore, the martial arts of these ninjas are more dangerous and more vicious.
However, it was useless in front of Sen Luo, he just swung his sword one by one, each sword slashing a ninja, as if these ninjas automatically came under his blade. And Senluo's beauty under the moon does not have any brilliant sound and light effects, but the whole knife has a peachy luster.
"What a beautiful sword light, is it a cherry blossom blooming with blood?" Chachamaru, this girl's heart is quite big, obviously she has already dealt with those ninjas in a hurry, but she still has time to watch Sen Luo kill his opponent, and she can still grumble about his sword light. "Ahh Cha Cha Maru, who was almost slashed by a knife, burst into a puff of smoke, and instead of being chopped off was a piece of wood, and then jumped a foot away in another puff of smoke.
The sword light is like the moonlight, and the cherry red moonlight is poignant and cold, and every time it makes a ghost ninja completely die. It wasn't the cherry blossoms that bloomed with blood, there was no red blood in the bodies of these ghost ninjas, only those black sticky things, like silt.
Ninjas who are slashed by long knives will ignite dark red flames at the fracture, and in the blink of an eye, the slain ninja will turn the slain ninja into ashes. The pressure that Mori brought to those ninjas was extremely huge, their every move was completely out of step with the current situation, and Sen Luo's presence made their combat movements very stiff and interfered with each other - otherwise Cha Cha Maru would have been in big trouble a long time ago.
Although Cha Cha Pill is like that in her own ability, she has seen a lot, and she just said silently, "It's really Lord Sword Saint." Moriro didn't respond to her words, but a flash of the knife sent all the ninjas in front of him to a halt before they burst into flames and turned to ashes.
The samurai of the skeleton returned the knife to the sheath and continued to walk forward with his hands in his hands, Chachamaru was still a little dazed, but after seeing the ashes on the ground blown by the wind, he immediately trotted to follow Moriro. "Ah, Uncle Sword Master, you are so powerful, can you teach me swordsmanship? After rescuing the princess, then I'll be four and you'll be six. ”
Sen Luo tilted his head slightly, and from the bottom of the hat, it looked like he should have glanced at Cha Cha Maru - if he still had skin and flesh, he should have laughed secretly, but now Sen Luo couldn't make an expression after all. After the skeletal warrior walked a few steps, "You are careful, next...... The ghost army is coming. With your martial arts, it's better to be stealthy and not participate in the battle. ”
Cha Cha Maru was very unconvinced, "How can it be so bad, uncle, I can also break through the old man's array, how can I also be a forbearance." Sen Luo just shook his head slightly, and a double tone sounded, "In the battle of the military formation, Feier and other ninjas can be defeated." Let's hide. As the words fell, the earth began to tremble slightly.
Chachamaru chirped out, "Oh, it's cavalry." I'm sorry uncle, I'm going to hide. Sen Luo almost laughed, "That's it, and you still say that four or six are divided?" His voice was soft, but it was relaxed. It's also good that Nobunaga's ghost army can kill one less person, and with this little girl's ninjutsu, if she is bent on hiding, the Nobunaga army, who is busy fighting with Moriro, really can't find her.
Nobunaga's oni army soon appeared in front of Moriro, and the samurai with bones were so well wrapped that the samurai on horseback should not have recognized him. "Aren't they the mothers?" The cavalry in front of him was wearing armor and armor, but the war horse under the crotch was not very strong in Sen Luo's eyes - there was no five-foot horse in the whole of Japan, basically about four feet, and when Sen Luo was standing, he was probably shorter than the samurai on the horse, and it was not much different from the war horse with his head raised.
These samurai are also well-equipped, and the weapons in their hands are all short spears and swords, "twelve horsemen, and then there are about a hundred or so infantry troops in the distance." "Sen Luo can also identify the number of troops by looking at the dust, and what is even more difficult to hide is actually the demonic aura on their bodies. The faces of these cavalrymen were covered with thin, blue, and even black flesh wrapped around their skulls, which was different from the last time Moriro faced Nobunaga's army.
Those horses, the same is true of those horses, almost the tightened flesh is stretched on the dry bones, but the horse's belly has not changed, which makes the horse's belly surprisingly large, there are muscles on the limbs, and the neck is also, that is, the ribs and head are like skeletons, and the horse's teeth are particularly long in this case, and even look sharp. It is not surprising that Sen Luo thinks that these horses can even bite people, even if they eat people.
The skeletal warrior ronin drew his sword once more, and stood in the middle of the road waiting for the onslaught. Sen Luo's movements still looked a little careless, he really didn't need to worry about and was not afraid of the impact of these ghost cavalry, with his sword master technique as the foundation, within the scope of his domain, these cavalry would not be much stronger than the haystacks.
These cavalry began to charge, and they were indeed Nobunaga's elite troops, and these cavalry were arranged in three columns, front and rear, and raised their short guns in unison to attack Moriro. If it were any other samurai, even if they could slash the cavalry of the first column and dodge the thrusts of the first column, then the second and third columns would easily kill the samurai who had lost their position. This is still a capable samurai, if it is an ordinary miscellaneous soldier, he can't even stop the first column, and he will be stabbed to death and trampled on directly.
Moriro's hat obscured his cloth-wrapped face, and the cavalry couldn't see his eyes, but they didn't need to look at their enemies, they just had to make a surprise attack. The speed of these corpse horses was very fast, and almost a few breaths had rushed to within four feet in front of Sen Luo, and the "sensitive" sense of smell of the samurai of the skeletons could even smell the foul smell of decay emanating from the mouths and noses of these corpse horses.
The uneven spears stabbed with horsepower were the skill of these cavalrymen, who used the time difference to cause errors in judgment and easily kill their opponents. This time, however, the spears they stabbed were swept away by the light of the sword, and they were easily split. The next moment, the blood cherry blossom-like arc moon sword light lit up, and the four cavalrymen in the first column swept past Sen Luo quickly, and the skeletal samurai easily crossed in twos and twos, without letting the horses touch the slightest.
They didn't have time to draw their swords, and the horses that ran out, along with the cavalry above, broke directly from the horizontal line between the horse's neck and the human waist, and then the dark red red lotus fire ignited, illuminating the second column of cavalry armor that was galloping wildly.