68 A knife stream in actual combat

"We tried our best, but not fast enough."

Fighting has always been a very physically demanding job, otherwise why does Maitkai train so intensively every day, in order to make his endurance to the point where he cannot be dragged down by regular combat?

However, not every ninja who is good at physical skills can achieve that level, not to mention that in the fierce pursuit battle, the strong mental pressure will accelerate the consumption of the already very limited physical strength.

dragging a tired body......

The Ten Guards were definitely the most exhausted of the all, and the continuous use of the Escape Technique was a great drain on the Chakra. Coupled with the relationship that had just experienced a high-intensity physical combat battle, he couldn't squeeze much chakra's body, and the slow release of lactic acid made him extremely uncomfortable.

But even so, the strong captain still tried to maintain the posture of fighting, because the battle is not over yet, and it may only be considered the beginning.

"Thank you guys, are you having fun with our water bodies?" Sure enough, the shadows of the fog have arrived.

"You should know that this kind of thing is ...... for Konoha and the Fog Shadow."

"Now is not the time to say such stupid things!" It is suspected that the strong man next to the leader of the fog shadow directly interrupted the negotiation of the ten guards with a thick voice.

It is indeed a naïve idea, if communication can solve the problem, then what is the purpose of war?

What's more, the dark department is a tool used to deal with all kinds of pickled things, even in peacetime, espionage projects and infiltration and sabotage are indispensable between various ninja villages, such people will die when they die, and no one will care about their life and death at all.

You're just a name on a memorial monument at best, and no one wants to know where you came from or where you died.

Now, there is only one way left for the Konoha ninja......

War!

"General!" Taking advantage of the darkness of the fog shadow before reaching a siege, the ten guards burst into applause.

The general's hands were sealed, and after a puff of smoke, he threw a one-man tall weapon towards the Ten Guards.

It was a large, long-handled knife-type weapon, with a head more than twice as large as the neon's traditional naginata, and a mottled material that didn't look like ordinary metal. Instead, it looks like polished stone tools, full of the solidity and heaviness of granite.

This weapon reminded Sakichi of something that once appeared in the history of neon......

Chopping the saber!

Before the advent of the Notai sword, the weapons used against the cavalry were unusually heavy.

This kind of murder weapon is more like a hammer than a knife, and it can be said that it is dead and injured on the battlefield.

Even the Ten Soldiers, who had always relied heavily on fists and kicks, took out their weapons, and Sakichi understood that the current situation had developed to a rather dangerous situation.

The kunai and short sword in his hand were tightened by him again, and the sweat stains on his palms silently moistened the bandages that bound the hilt.

The fog shadow walking in the distance was not just the original three, there was one more small man among them who fell in the distance.

He is slender, either a woman or a child, and looks a little weak. It's very likely to be a sentient ninja or an attacker who is good at retreating. As for why he looked listless, Sakichi speculated that he might have consumed too much physical strength during the pursuit, after all, he looked weak.

Of course, this little man is Qinglian, and he is the culprit of those water bodies that just appeared, and it is a bit reluctant for him to copy the abilities of the three people at the same time, and the excessive consumption of Chakra makes him look a little sluggish. I'm afraid the next battle won't help much, but this is the treasure of the Fog Shadow Squad, and Yubari, as the captain, was not ready to let him make a move.

"Renmi, your task is still to protect Qinglian, these three guys are handed over to me and Otome ......" Otome is the real name of the guy who fought with Sakichi, his full name is Zao Otome, and he is strong.

Renmei, who had a broken arm, also barely managed to deal with the injury during the pursuit, and a bandage held two wooden planks firmly in place for the arm, dangling under the neck.

"Let's go! Otome! After whispering the order, Yubari rushed directly with the able-bodied Otome.

In his eyes, Konoha and this group of people are already at the end of the crossbow, maybe a charge can solve them, not to mention that the group of guys who use knives in the fog shadow are already good at fighting with wide open and closed, compared to sneak attacks, frontal attacks can show their strong strength more.

"Drink!" Met on a narrow road, there was no possibility of retreating, and the ten guards raised their broadswords and collided with Yubari fiercely.

After the dull sound of weapons colliding, the two of them took a step back in unison, soothing the paralyzing tiger's mouth.

"Otome, you go and get rid of those two guys first...... "Shibei is strong, and Yubari already has a deep understanding along the way, but he didn't expect that even if he was forced to such a field, he still had the strength to fight. The situation was not as optimistic as he thought, and he had to find a breakthrough from other directions.

"Look at me......" Otome never let him down, the strong man with a hammer in one hand and an axe in the other looked extremely strong, if you could see the expression under his mask, it must be extremely hideous.

And in order to deal with two opponents at the same time, he has chained the axe and hammer, a weapon that gives Sakichi a strong sense of déjà vu.

"Blunt knife, cut?"

"Little ghost, do you still have some eyesight......" Otome was still a little proud to be able to be called by the ninja of Konoha to reveal the name of his weapon, or the name he expected, his lifelong dream is to inherit the blunt knife and become one of the new ninja sword seven.

However, this pride did not last long, and after a little observation, Sakichi came up with another answer.

It's definitely not a blunt knife, it's just a similar shape, which means that the guy in front of you is just an imitator.

What's more, Sakichi has fought with his water body, even if the strength of the water body is discounted, the strength of this product is definitely not up to the level of the ninja sword seven.

Of course, Boruto's generation doesn't count...... By the time the fog shadow arrived, it was basically scrapped.

"It's just an impostor......

"Hey, hey, while I can still breathe, just say these cool words, as long as I kill you and bring back the decapitation knife, I will soon be the owner of the blunt knife and the cut......" In the face of Sakichi's provocation, this seemingly irascible guy was surprisingly calm, and even produced a perverted sense of pleasure.

Sure enough, the generation that grew up in the blood mist cannot be inferred by common sense that cutting people has been integrated into their blood, and it is their daily routine to survive.

As long as they can kill, they will not be in a bad mood, and simple provocations will not work, it is just a routine warm-up for them.

Seeing that the agitation method had lost its effect, Sakichi was not ready to continue to fight, but greeted his teammates: "Senior general!" ”

"Got it!"

The tactic just now worked, and Sakichi was ready to repeat it again. One of the most important points is to contain the opponent by the general, and then create space and time to give yourself a chance to cut it off.

Bang, bang, bang......

This time, the prisoner's ninja equipment poured out, and what was even more insidious was that there were several flashbangs hanging from the tail of the kunai that flew out.

Armed with a big axe and a heavy hammer, it was like holding up two door panels, and with a simple swing, she could block all the hidden weapons. Therefore, the general's offensive is destined not to play a big role, but the weapons are not door panels after all, they can't block the light!

Holding the short sword sheath behind his back at his waist, Sakichi closed his eyes, and after silently counting one, two, and three in his heart, the whole person shot in the direction of Otome like an arrow from the string against the water.

Halfway through, a strong white flashed above Sakichi's eyelids, and he knew that the time had come!

When he opened his eyes suddenly, the scene was only black and white.

"One knife flow, Juhe!"