Chapter 221: The Samurai of the Seven (Part II)
The scale of Pingchai Village is not small, and the number of residents in the village should be at least about 200 or 300 people. In other words, it was two or three hundred dead bodies. Although a fireball blew up more than a dozen walking corpses, the gap in numbers between them did not shrink because of this. Looking around, the repertoire is full of dead bodies. They raised their hands and waved them unconsciously in mid-air, and at the same time, they kept swarming at the pace of a drunken person. It seems that unless you kill them all, this will never end.
"Tsk~ It's really troublesome." Pu Guanshui shook his head, but he didn't continue to perform the next magic. It is important to know that chanting mantras requires mental energy. It seems that these walking dead are just outpost cannon fodder, and the real mastermind behind it has not yet been revealed. It is certainly not a wise decision to squander your mental power now. The road in the village is narrow, and this one under the crotch is not an elite war horse, and it is difficult to ride a horse to kill. Pu Guanshui immediately jumped off the horse, and swung the "Broken Soul" to slash down on one of the walking corpses. The sword light flashed, and the two remnants immediately fell to the left and right, never moving again.
Wave after wave, all of a sudden, only a strange cry of "quack, quack" was heard. Following the reputation, it turned out to be a zombie-turned half of the frog, screaming at the team. What is half a frog called? It's just that there is only one section above, and there is no cliff section below. But this half of the frog still thinks that he is great, and spits on people everywhere. Su Ziling was startled by him at first, and then became angry and angry, stepped on it, and said: What is the name of the ghost, stop the old lady! The old lady looks down on you the most is that you don't have anything underneath. I only heard a "snap" sound, and the half of the frog was trampled into meat sauce on the spot, and it couldn't scream anymore.
The sword is unsheathed, and the tiger roars in his hand. Chen Sheng also turned over and dismounted, and instructed: "Xiao Su, you take care of the horses and Ah Shi." Then there was a long roar, urging the Divine Foot Sutra True Qi to swing the knife and slash out. The sharp sword slashes through the air, which can be called indestructible. Three or four walking corpses were cut in two on the spot. However, these corpses have lost any emotion at all. They do not know fear, and they do not flinch because of it, but they still step on the wreckage of their companions, and go forward without hesitation.
Su Ziling hugged the blind girl Zatoichi who was still asleep with one hand, and grabbed the three reins in the palm of her hand with the other hand, and comforted the horses with a loud voice. But animals also have spirituality, and horses are more communicative with people. Su Ziling herself was flustered, how could she appease the victors' mounts? In an instant, the three horses were all restless, neighing and turning around, which made Su Ziling scramble.
In fact, these dead people, that is, look more terrifying on the outside. The actual combat effectiveness is not worth mentioning. If it wasn't the walking dead in front of him, but the same number of living people, even if there was no Chen Sheng and Pu Guanshui by his side at the moment, only Su Ziling himself would be more than enough to deal with it. But it can't be helped, women are naturally afraid of these ugly, weird and dirty things, which is an instinct that arises spontaneously for physiological reasons, and there is no way to change it. In addition, with such a drag oil bottle by his side, Su Ziling seems to be performing poorly at the moment, and there is nothing to be done.
Chen Sheng and Pu Guanshui are certainly skilled, enough to ride a thousand. But there are so many of these walking dead, and they happen to be in the heart of the village. Therefore, there is a steady stream of enemies rushing at them from all directions, and it is really a bit overwhelming.
The so-called hundred secrets were inevitably sparse, and finally, a walking corpse with a thin personality and a child of about seven or eight years old before his death, cunningly dodged the blockade line formed by the magic sword shattered soul and the tiger roaring sword, and infiltrated the inner circle of the defense line. Su Ziling was busy comforting the horses, and she didn't even notice that the crisis was approaching. When it was too late, the child corpse screamed strangely, jumped up in the air and rushed at Su Ziling. The sharp fangs flashed with a snow-white cold light, and it was conceivable that if it was bitten in the neck, the consequences would be absolutely ...... Disastrous!
At this critical moment, suddenly, a loud gunshot broke out with "呯~". A whistling bullet pierced the sky at a rapid pace, impartially, striking the head of the child's walking corpse from the side. Under the impact of the huge kinetic energy, the walking corpse flew into the air and pounced on Liliang so insignificant, causing it to fly backwards on the spot and crash into the walls of houses not far away. A charred black bullet hole appeared on the forehead of the walking corpse, and the yellow and white brains flowed from it to the outside. It seemed to convulse a few times as if unwillingly, and then did not move.
This gunshot made the three members of the [Sword Shadow Demon Trace] team stunned on the spot. Chen Sheng broke off and shouted softly, swung his knife and turned around to slash, cutting the seven or eight walking corpses that were approaching in two, raising his eyes and shouting, "What person?" ”
"Don't get me wrong, we're alive!" In the midst of Qinglang's shouting in reply, three figures appeared from the other side of the road on the other side of the village. Judging by the way they dressed, all three of them were samurai. The leader carried a three-eyed firebolt in his hand. Wisps of green smoke still drifted from the muzzle of one of the guns. Obviously, the shot that cleared Su Ziling just now was fired by this person. He doesn't look very old, but the top of his head is slightly bald. It has a very obvious "Mediterranean" appearance.
As for the two people on the left and right behind the samurai with the firearm, the one on the left side was holding a vermilion spear and had a beard all over his face. But if you remove this beard, you can see that he is actually quite young. The one on the right side was holding a four-foot-long Ye Tai knife, his face was full of wind and frost, and his grade seemed to be older than Chen Sheng and Pu Guanshui. Both were heavy and difficult weapons to use, but they seemed to be easy to hold in their hands. In this way, these two people also have considerable strength, and they are not decorated with red guns and wild swords.
These walking dead in the village, they don't care what your identity is, what your origin. As long as there is breath and heartbeat, they are always targeted. As soon as the three samurai appeared, dozens of walking corpses immediately turned their heads and swarmed towards them.
The young warrior with the red spear shouted loudly and swept away with his spear. Within a radius of three zhang, no walking corpse could be approached. His heroic personality is fully revealed here. And the weather-stained samurai is another style. He will easily never shoot the knife, but once he does, he will never be empty. As for the samurai who used the firebolt, although the three-eyed firearm could be fired three times in a row, after three times, the gunpowder and lead bullet had to be reinstalled, which was very troublesome. Therefore, unless it was really a last resort, he would definitely not use the remaining two shots. But it is precisely because there are still two chances that the two companions around him can have no worries and let go of their hands and feet to kill.
The timely remedial shot just now has vividly interpreted the kindness of the comer. In this case, the Sword Shadow Demon Trace team must of course repay virtue with virtue. Chen Sheng greeted him, led Pu Guanshui and Su Ziling, plus Zatoishi, and moved closer in the direction where the three people were. The two groups of people got together, and the effect of one plus one was greater than two. Killing those living jumping corpses is more than three times more efficient.
No matter how many walking dead there are in the village, how can they resist their gang of descending tigers? However, hundreds of fragmented corpses were already lying on the ground. I thought it would take a little more effort to clean them up, but suddenly, the remaining living corpses all fell to the ground "crackling~" without warning, and then never moved again.
What's going on? For a while, everyone was suspicious. The hand holding the weapon did not dare to relax in the slightest, lest the corpses would relapse again when they were negligent. But after waiting for a long time, this kind of thing never happened. Pu Guanshui couldn't help but speak: "This is a ...... Is it over? ”
"It's probably over. The guy who is hiding behind his back and pretending to be a ghost, look at what we can't do with these cannon fodder, and know that it is just a waste of time to continue to entangle, so he will automatically retreat. Chen Sheng slowly exhaled, took the lead in withdrawing the frame, and bowed his fist to the three warriors who came out to support halfway, and said, "The three of you helped each other, we have thanked you here." ”
Chen Sheng, Su Ziling, Pu Guanshui, plus the blind girl Zatoichi, the four of them are dressed up as Fusang at the moment. But this gift belongs to the Tang style. The other three samurai were surprised to see this. Hurriedly bowed in return. The samurai who mentioned the three-eyed firearm said: "Your Excellency turned out to be a Tang person?" It's rare to see on the Nakasendo side. He even used Chinese to speak these few words, and he spoke quite fluently.
"We came to Zenko-ji Temple to participate in the seven-year 'Esoteric Buddha Imperial Opening Ceremony'. I didn't expect ......" Pu Guanshui shook his head and said, "What about a few of you?" Which samurai is it? ”
The three samurai looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly. The samurai with the firearm diverted the topic and said, "This village is full of corpses, I'm afraid I can't stay anymore." Let's get out of here, shall we? ”
After the massacre just now, the village was covered with blood, and the strong smell of corpses made people's faces turn green. Who can afford to stay in a place like this for too long? Hearing what the warrior with the fire gun said, Pu Guanshui and Su Ziling both agreed. ”
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Speaking of which, 12 is a big myopia~o(>_