Chapter 2: Memories of Killing (continued)
Whether it's an archer's arrows or a musketeer's projectile, the moment they are fired, their fate is already doomed—
If you can't hit, you still can't hit, and if you can hit, you still can't hit.
It was as if the space between the muzzle of the gun, the bow and the crossbow, and the ghostly figure was filled with an invisible force that specialized in such long-range attacks.
Under the influence of the invisible and intangible, but absolutely tangible force, both the arrow and the projectile will be affected, and from the moment of fire, the original trajectory will gradually shift between the flight and movement.
And the farther away you are, the more you drift too far.
Therefore, Oda Shinna's previous idea has completely failed.
- The so-called ghosts and gods are not easily surrounded by bows and muskets, and the use of such methods has never worked in the beginning, and in the chaos that follows, if you continue to use muskets and bows, there is basically no other effect except for constantly injuring and killing your own soldiers by mistake.
Otherwise, it would not have become a case of simply using the number of people and lives to pile up.
"Abominable ......"
The girl in the red cloak almost crushed her silver teeth, and she and several generals beside her sat on war horses, and under the protection of the cavalry, on the edge of the woods on a small hillside, they looked condescendingly at the battlefield that could only be lit by torches in the darkness.
They didn't light the torches here, just so that the man wouldn't find out that the general was here.
The other party is too terrifying, the speed is extremely fast, the strength is amazing, and the fists and toes are all deadly. Now the crazy person who takes the initiative to attack the array alone is even more so, which is basically the kind that can blow people up in the air with one palm, knock out all the internal organs, and kick off people's limbs with one kick.
In particular, his swordsmanship is extremely superb, and there is no delay in splitting gold and iron, and when the famous knife itself is extremely sharp in his hand, it is even more deadly.
In the face of the Oda army's forest-like array, dense spears and blades, no matter how powerful a fierce general is, as long as he is still a person in nature, he will be stabbed to death by random guns or cut into meat sauce if he kills at most a dozen people.
But now, it is the soldiers of the Oda Army who are able to add a slight wound to the opponent's body every time they have several casualties...... Even if it is finally surrounded, the other party will show extraordinary physical fitness and ability with incredible superb skills, and jump out of the entire encirclement directly.
So—
In such a situation, if the opponent directly finds out the position of the team's general of the team, it will be troublesome. Whoever it was had no confidence to resist this man's decapitation tactics.
Niwa Nagahide narrowed his eyes slightly, sighed and said, "I really believe that this is an inhuman thing now, who can stop such a fierce general from appearing on the battlefield?" Fortunately, he was only alone and did not lead the army, otherwise our Oda family would not have any chance of winning today...... Seventy points. ”
"Princess, let me go and cut off his head! I can't go on like this anymore, there have been hundreds of dead and injured in this short period of time-" Shibata Katsuya on the side felt extremely aggrieved, she shouted loudly, and couldn't wait to charge down with her halberd and enter the battlefield.
It's just that Oda Shinna ignored her, and although Shibata Katsuya felt extremely aggrieved and angry as he watched the one-sided slaughter rag, he didn't dare to act lightly.
She grabbed the reins of the horses with such force that the horses beneath her could not help but neigh. The horses kept kicking and squirting, and quickly became irritable, and in the end, it was Maeda Inu Chiyo, a little Lori, who couldn't stand it, and poked her with the handle of the spear in his hand, so that the horse was out of an uncomfortable situation.
"We must catch the other party and force them to find out the whereabouts of Imagawa Yoshimoto!"
Gritting her teeth hard, Oda Shinna's eyes became cold, and she raised her long knife and gave an order: "No matter the cost!" ”
Niwa Nagahide frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something more important: "Princess, about what you said to Roku before, is it true that this person can release thunder?" ”
Oda Shinna's brows jumped violently for a moment, which was the last thing she wanted to think about, and even subconsciously buried deep in her heart.
The intellectual and elegant beauty was already frowning, and said to herself: "I don't doubt the statement of you and Liu, princess, but such a thing is too ridiculous, and it is really difficult to ...... But we have to think about it now, because the soldiers of today are so crazy for the reward, regardless of casualties. ”
"But even then, the situation is too dangerous at the moment...... As long as the number of casualties continues to increase, the army will inevitably be in danger of collapsing, and if the other side really reveals the power of thunder and lightning, I am more worried......" Niwa Nagahide's words were very vague, but the meaning was very clear.
Even Shibata Katsuya understands it very well.
But Oda Shinna's face was even more ugly, and she almost squeezed this sentence out of between her teeth-
"I know, but whatever the reason he's not using that power at the moment, I'm pretty sure he does...... So, now is the time to take advantage of the critical moment when he is not using it, knock him down as much as possible, and don't give him any more chances! ”
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"That's what it feels like—"
The movement of the body was like a ghost, and Mu Xiu's long knife slashed out, not only cutting through the scorching wind, but also driving a huge air pressure, and simply and neatly blasted away the enemies approaching in front of him.
By the way, there was the crisp sound of the blade grinding into the flesh, and the equally crisp and legible sound of bones breaking, and the series of muffled sounds of the flying flesh-body crashing into the others, and the terrible screams of the soldiers before they were dying, were even more common.
In such a dangerous battlefield, facing so many attacks and enemies at the same time, Mu Xiu's ability to predict danger seemed to be honed more and more keenly. How should I say it, it is probably about to go from the ethereal "sixth sense" to the ability to completely form "precise intuitive evasion".
Actual combat is indeed the best way to master ability.
Before this, although Mu Xiu was also able to skillfully master various enhanced powers of swordsmanship, domineering, and superpowers, it was basically single-threaded, just like a mobile phone that does not support multiple applications, and it needs to be switched frequently and repeatedly.
Because this is not the same type of system of enhancement in the first place.
For example, the trick to the realm of cutting iron, for example, requires listening to the breath of all things, and the best way to enter that state is to use specific breathing techniques.
As for the internal force running route of qigong strengthening, the best way to enter the state is to control the breathing rhythm and use the breath to traction...... Even breath masking is mainly used to adjust the heartbeat and pulse in this way.
- However, the problem comes, the human respiratory system is only one set of Mu Xiu, and there is no extra backup.
There is naturally only one such thing as breathing rhythm, and he has never heard of a person being able to have two breathing rhythms at the same time when breathing.
This is the simplest and most basic conflict, and if he relies solely on using the breathing method to run internal forces or maintain the iron swordsmanship, then he must make a choice between the two.
That is, when he uses internal force, his swordsmanship is only in the most basic realm, but he does not have the lethality that is so ferocious that he splits gold and iron, because the breathing method is not right, he can't listen to the breath of all things, and he can't find the weakness of the target object to be cut.
But this is obviously unreasonable, and the real correct thing should be to gradually grasp the "root" of that power after getting started with the breathing method, rather than using the breathing method every time to activate that state. So Mu Xiu has been constantly trying, and the current fierce battle is his best opportunity.
Poof!
Mu Xiu rolled on the spot, grabbed a corpse that had begun to stiffen slightly after being out of breath for a long time, and then the next moment he felt the force of the meat shield in his hand, and there was the sound of various sharp weapons entering the flesh. He took a deep breath, slammed his arm hard, and threw the corpse out of his hand.
"Bang bang"! "Bang bang"! The voices rang out one after another.
The huge force of the impact forced a gap in the human wall that had just been enclosed in the terrible screams. The originally neat and solemn gun array was torn apart in an instant, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Xiu did not pause or hesitate at all, and quickly stretched his hand on the ground and rushed out like a snake in the night.
It is really difficult to clearly see the situation on the battlefield by relying on the light of torches alone.
Many soldiers didn't know what was going on, and suddenly their whole body flew out, knocking down a row of people behind them, and the unlucky guy was directly stabbed into a sieve by the tip of the gun of his companion behind him.
Mu Xiu felt that in the wanton rush, although there were more and more injuries on his body, and his physical strength was becoming more and more depleted, but gradually, whether it was swordsmanship, domineering or superpowers, it seemed that they were gradually combining-
The long knife in his hand turned into an extension of his body, and the armed color domineering accompanied by breathing was as natural as blood. The ubiquitous radio waves in the space combined with the domineering sight, hearing and color make everything clear in his intuitive perception outside of sensory perception, and all kinds of complicated information pouring into his brain will be sorted out and digested in an instant.
With each of his easy slashes, he not only has the explosion of his own powerful muscle strength, but also the acceleration correction of electromagnetic force. As a result, every sword light was as fast as lightning, faster than the nerve reflex of ordinary people, and both strength and speed were beyond the scope of ordinary people.
This feeling is almost like as long as you are given a direction and the power to activate, and then the long knife in your hand will whizz and carry a huge amount of kinetic energy and inertia to swing out. It was as if it was not the arm swinging the knife, but the weapon driving the arm.
But the most important thing is that the heat flow in his body that is constantly washing and wandering in the veins of his whole body seems to be constantly transforming, slowly merging into another "qi". It is not the same as the internal force like a trickle of water, which is more like a rock that does not move in the eight winds, a solid piece of steel, no matter how the internal qi washes away.
However, at the moment when Mu Xiu was in need, this piece of "steel" could instantly arm every part of his body, and even extend to the weapons he came into contact with.
This solid power like iron and stone is exactly the color of armament!
At this point, Mu Xiu felt an unprecedented heartiness, feeling that whether it was the swordsmanship realm, electromagnetic ability, or the power of "qi", they were all in the rhythm of fierce fighting, pulsating slowly and powerfully, and finally completely integrated with the entire body, no longer separating each other.
However, it's a pity that in such an environment, he can only continue to slash and deal with the influx of Ashigaru soldiers.
The premonition of crisis everywhere made the tingling of his cerebral cortex never stop, and when the instinctive guidance failed, it was obviously impossible to accurately locate the location of the enemy leader from the dark sea of people by relying only on the domineering ability of seeing and hearing and radio waves.
As a result, just as Oda Shinna wanted to kill him with muskets and crossbows, Mu Xiu's idea of directly implementing the decapitation tactic also failed.