"Right in front, the one with the ponytail is Katsura Kogoro!" The Shinsengumi are still frantically chasing Katsura Kogoro and Ryoma Sakamoto who have escaped.

Then in the chaos, Katsura Kogoro directly pulled out his knife and cut off his high ponytail, and fled in a hurry.

After all, the two of them were dressed far worse than the other yellow-skinned samurai of the Shoyi faction in this era.

The samurai of the Zaoyi faction in this era were not really officially recognized samurai, they were all ronins who couldn't survive, and some Yakuza gathered together, and then formed such a group with the help of some people.

So among those people, Katsura Kogoro and Ryoma Sakamoto, who were dressed in luxurious clothes, were naturally quickly recognized.

In Ikedaya, the backbone of the Kansai Shoyi faction was almost completely killed and wounded, and their alliance this time can be said to have lost their wives and lost their troops.

Katsura Kogoro and Sakamoto Ryoma fled frantically with the last five or six cronies, and now only these few were left, and all the others were lost in the foreign guns and flames of Ikedaya.

"Damn! There is nothing like the soul of a samurai, and the martial arts are all thrown away by them, and they actually put on chain mail all over their bodies, and they also brought a few teams of foreign guns." A fleeing samurai yelled.

"Don't talk, we're almost out of the Shinsengumi's control." Sakamoto Ryoma's face was as black as the bottom of a pot at this time.

The group fled for several hours almost without stopping, and at this time, Sakamoto Ryoma saw the big river in front of him, and a ferry boat tied to the shore by the river, and he was immediately ecstatic.

"Hahahahahaha! God help me, God help me!" Ryoma Sakamoto laughed maniacally as if he had gone crazy.

"Why is Mr. Sakamoto laughing?" At this time, Katsura Kogoro looked at the crazy Sakamoto Ryoma, and suddenly felt that he had been hit too hard, and he was already crazy at this time.

"Hehehe, I'm laughing at Hijikata is a horseman, I'm laughing at the leader of the new selection team, I'm scared of the young man, if it were me, I would definitely send a few musketeers to the other side of the shore to ambush, and then we might not be able to escape death." Ryoma Sakamoto laughed wildly and hurried to the shore, ready to crack the rope and cross the river to escape.

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However, you can't take the right road, you can only go over the mountains, and the slope of this mountain is not very friendly.

"Hahahahahaha!" Suddenly, Ryoma Sakamoto burst into laughter again, this time even louder.

"Why is Mr. Sakamoto laughing again?" Katsura Kogoro still couldn't help but ask.

He couldn't imagine why Ryoma Sakamoto was still laughing in such a situation,

"I laugh at the lack of ambition of the Shinsengumi, and I laugh at the shogunate's fate. Look at this slope, if the shogunate sends people to ambush here, we will surely die without a place to bury." Ryoma Sakamoto laughed wildly, his voice echoing through the valleys.

A few people rested for a few minutes, and then reorganized themselves and prepared to set off, however, after not taking a few steps, several people were shocked to find that there was another fire in front of them, and they could hear the samurai shouting loudly: "According to the information from the Shinsengumi, Katsura Kogoro and they are running towards this side, and the one wearing the wig is Katsura Kogoro, search for me!"

Katsura Kogoro: "......"

Ryoma Sakamoto: "......"

The eyes of several people looked at Ryoma Sakamoto, very unkind, as if they were wondering if he was a traitor.

And Katsura Kogoro hurriedly threw the wig on the ground, gritted his teeth and gave himself the head of the Mediterranean.

Sakamoto Ryoma was also stunned, his face was as if he had eaten a fly, and then he said, "Immediately, why!"

"Don't say it, change directions and flee to Tottori Prefecture in the north, you can't go north to Hyogo." Katsura Kogoro hurriedly took Sakamoto Ryoma and ran away frantically again.

This time one of the cronies stayed behind to break off, and they were only one of the last guards with them.

After a long time, it seemed that the sky was faintly brightened, and a few people fled to a lake.

Looking at the lake, Sakamoto Ryoma stretched out his hand, the corners of his mouth cracked, and laughed: "Hahaha...... Woo woo woo woo ......"

"Don't laugh! If we laugh any longer, we'll die here tonight, do you have something to gag his mouth?" Katsura Kogoro covered Ryoma Sakamoto's mouth and asked the last of the guards.

"I still have a loaf of bread in my hand."

"Come on, feed Mr. Sakamoto a cake!" Katsura Kogoro yelled.

Then the guards hurriedly stuffed the cake into Ryoma Sakamoto's mouth and dragged him away......

……

Bang!

Bang!

The two swordsmen, Hikosai Kawagami and Soji Okita, continued their desperate struggle, both of them looking for cover, and grabbed the opposite position and fired a shot. ….

The sparks and bullets of the revolver danced wildly in the woods, as if it had come to the time of the great expansion of the western part of the Bald Eagle.

Both of them cherish the bullets in their hands very much, but as long as they catch each other's figures, they will shoot mercilessly.

The battle between the sword heroes is extremely dangerous, and it is not sure when they will be shot.

"Ahem, ahem...... Wow......" Okita coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn, tuberculosis is committed, damn it, why this time!" He muttered, just about to look around, but suddenly several bullets hit the trunk of his bunker, startling him to quickly shrink back,

Then hurriedly changed to the revolver ***, and fired a burst of bullets in the direction where the bullets just came.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

He coughed more violently, and exposed himself in such a sword fight, and soon two more shots were fired, and this time he hit his chain mail, and although it was blocked, it was as if it had been punched in the ribs.

Under normal circumstances, this punch would not be a big deal, but it seemed to aggravate tuberculosis, and Okita fell to his knees coughing, blood constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"It's a victory, Mr. Katsura, waiting for me to pick you up......," Hikosai Kawagami hurriedly replaced the bullet and pointed at the Okita Soji who had half of his body exposed to his vision.

"Bang bang bang!" Suddenly, several shots were fired at the bunker where Hikosai Kawagami was, and one shot hit him in the shoulder, and the severe pain gave him no chance to refill the gun for Okita Soji, and suddenly the gun in his hand fell to the ground,

He's not like Soji Okita is in full armor

, this shot only felt the pain of piercing the heart.

"Found the thief! Cover Captain Okita!" The samurai's shouts were heard.

Kawagami realized that something was wrong and hurriedly fled, however, when the gunshots rang out behind him, he didn't care about anything, and quickly used the shrunk in the forest to escape from this place.

And in the midst of the random shooting, he felt that his waist was numb again, and he was shot again......

He gritted his teeth, tore open his clothes to plug the wounds, and ran frantically, gradually shaking off the pursuers behind him.

"Captain Okita, who is the enemy?" The samurai asked.

"The enemy is the Choshu Domain, draw the sword Saikawa Hikosai, I learned his swordsmanship, and it really lives up to his reputation......" Okita Soji coughed, but the person next to him immediately handed over the special medicine of the flange and suppressed the tuberculosis.

He came there and stepped on the revolver that Hikosai Kawagami had dropped, and if it wasn't for the tuberculosis attack, he was confident that he would have killed him with the sword skill of the Uchiki Nameless Triple Spear, but in the end he was defeated.

"The next time we meet, we will be both superior and life-or-dead." Soji Okita said and left the place.

The group quickly cleaned up the scene, and then rushed to Ikedaya to meet with the vice-captain of the earth.

This time they won a great victory, killing more than 20 people in total, although they failed to catch Katsura Kogoro and Sakamoto Ryoma, but the entire Kansai faction was exhausted.

"This is the victory of the samurai soul! This is, Shinsengumi!" Toshizo Hijikata held up the Enfield 853 with the bayonet in his hand, and drank loudly, the bayonet still stained with blood in the early morning sun. ….

"Roar, roar!"

The samurai of the Shinsengumi, 0 killed, 4 wounded. As for the Tsangyi faction, 28 people died, 0 were wounded and captured.

The group quickly cleaned up the scene and took pictures and recorded many well-known thieves of the Zayi faction, which will become a news report throughout Fusang tomorrow, and at that time, the morale of the Zaoyi faction will be greatly suppressed, while the morale of their leftist faction will be greatly boosted.

The group returned to Luye City, except for a few wounded who were being treated, the others tied their blood-stained headscarves again, and they came to a courtyard, a small Western-style western-style building at the end of the Fuso shogunate.

"This is private territory, is the Shinsengumi trying to go to war against the Obishi Joestar family?" The guard said a little inwardly.

Anyone who saw a group of samurai with blood-colored turbans tied and their eyes rushing here as if they had just cut someone, thought that they were also here to find fault.

"Please let me know, just say that the Shinsengumi want to see Mr. Joestar, and Mr. Levi." Hijikata bowed slightly to the guards and said.

"I...... ...... well," the guards hurriedly fled into the manor and began to report the situation.

And soon, the door was opened, and the group of samurai was let in.

This made some of the guards panic, even though they had a Lee Enfield rifle in their hands and even a hand-cranked machine gun in the manor.

While Levi and George were drinking their morning coffee, the two chatted for almost a day about the subsequent history of the Joestar family and the subsequent story of the small town of Salem.

Levi was very emotional, maybe for him, it was only a few months since he last experienced the Salem incident in the Americas, but for the people of this world, it has been nearly two hundred years.

The Joestar family has even gone through seven generations, but by George's generation, the Joestar family has only one lineage.

But the Joestar family has a lot of power and wealth in England, and George's son was also born, named Jonathan, a nice name, but he can't go back to see his son for the time being, and can only go back after opening up the market in the East.

When I go back for a while, I may bring over priceless goods to sell.

And Fuso's native ones, those gorgeous katana swords and tea leaves, etc., can also be bought back to China at a good price.

And at this moment, a team of dozens of samurai came over and came to Li Wei and the others who were drinking coffee.

The guards George brought were very dedicated, even if they were all handed

They were shaking, but they were still holding their guns in the back, and they would shoot if the samurai moved the slightest.

However, Levi and George are very determined, Levi is because of his strength, in this era, to kill him, at least a whole fleet of well-equipped invincible armada.

And George is also not panicked because he knows Levi's identity.

When he saw Levi, the samurai of the Shinsengumi sat on their knees, and the rows of clothes with the word "Makoto" on a blue background and white clouds looked particularly solemn.

Both Levi and George were stunned for a moment.

"Lord Gods, we have slaughtered the ruins of Ikedaya, we have understood the future you have let us see, you must want us to change that dark and dirty future, change the disgusting Restoration government, therefore, we have no opponent in front of us, two days later, we will drive straight to Edo, please Lord Gods, take a good look at us, with our blood, change the dark future of Zhaohe!"

Immediately, Hijikata took out a strip of cloth, bit his finger, and wrote his name on it.

Then the strips of cloth were passed down one by one, and the samurai of the Shinsengumi wrote their names on it, and this was their book of death.

Levi couldn't read it, and the people of the Shinsengumi misunderstood what he meant.

However, if they want to change the future, Levi feels that they can let them do it, after all, no matter how bad the Left Shogun faction is, it is only rotten internally.

As for the war criminals of the Shoyi faction, all ten of them were pulled out and shot, and there must be innocent ones, but nine out of ten were shot, and there will definitely be fish that slip through the net.

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