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Nakahara, I'm coming.

Taking a deep breath, Ichiro Tanaka knew that he was coming this time, and there were many dangers, but he had to come, Xiaoban Masao is known as the god of war in the Great Yang Country, and he is the first master of the Great Yang Kingdom, but in the Central Plains, there are dozens of people who are comparable to the small board Masao and know the name, and in the secret, I don't know how many.

It is precisely because of the prosperity of martial arts in the Central Plains, therefore, there are many masters in the army, and every ordinary Central Plains soldier can fight with the warriors of the Great Yang Kingdom, but with the existence of the military array, ten ordinary soldiers can fight thirty ordinary warriors of the Great Sun.

In the Great Yang Kingdom, the status of the samurai is not low, and the official position is equivalent to the county lieutenant of the Central Plains, but it is a pity that even if a county lieutenant in the Central Plains is worse, it is still possible to fight a few ordinary samurai.

Ten years ago, because of the need for military training, the Great Chu Naval Army did not obey the rule of the Great Chu at that time, so the Great Chu invaded the mainland of the Great Yang Kingdom and launched a tragic massacre.

Yes, it's a massacre, at least in Ichiro Tanaka's opinion.

Under the leadership of the King of Dayang, more than a dozen princes, nearly a thousand samurai, and tens of thousands of elites were entangled, attacking the Great Chu Naval Army with only 3,000 people, and Tanaka Ichiro was also among them.

However, before tens of thousands of people could get closer, half of them fell in the rain of arrows one after another.

Finally getting closer, the samurai unleashed a decisive charge.

In the past, once the samurai rushed into the enemy line, they could disrupt the enemy's formation and create opportunities for the follow-up troops.

This time, however, the samurai rushed forward and were stabbed into a sieve by spears, without exception, like a wave crashing against a reef, and the wave shattered its bones, and the reef did not move.

It's over, just two quarters of an hour, and it's all over.

King Dayang covered his arms and fled into the city with more than a hundred warriors, and the rest were left on the battlefield.

In less than a day, the city was broken, and brutal street fighting began, and something that made the samurai even more desperate happened, and several soldiers in a team launched a carpet search of the city, they were extremely cautious, and the samurai could not find any chance to sneak attack.

There were also lone ones, some of them wearing several layers of armor and armed with heavy weapons such as broadswords, maces, and iron whips, and rampaging through the city.

Some of them wore leather armor, or they did not wear armor, and they carried swords, or they did not carry weapons at all, and they were on the roof, turning and moving.

Tanaka Ichiro saw with his own eyes that a samurai broke out of the window, slashed at the back of the heavily armored soldier, and then with a "dang long" sound, the knife broke into two, and the soldier's head did not return, and the heavy sword with the door panel swept across, and the samurai became two.

The game of cat and mouse unfolded, and at first, the mice thought they could hurt the cat, and then they rushed out, and those who tried to sneak up on the cat died, and the rest of the mice were frightened, desperate, and then collapsed.

A general in iron armor with a sword at his waist spotted Ichiro Tanaka, and the nightmare began.

"Rub!"

The sword flashed, and one of Ichiro Tanaka's friends was the first to rush forward, and after the flash of the knife, he stopped the charge, covered his neck, and the blood flowed from his fingers drop by drop, and then merged into one, fell to his knees, and fell down with a bang.

Another samurai rushed up with his sword in hand, approaching the ironclad general, the katana quickly slashed down, the ironclad shogun turned slightly sideways, dodged the katana, and drew the sword! The samurai split in half from the middle of his body, and blood splattered everywhere.

A samurai rolled over to the ironclad general, a rib shot aimed at the gap in the ironclad. A large hand reached over and grabbed the samurai's wrist, and with the samurai's terrible howl, the samurai's arm twisted into a strange angle, and the ribs fell to the ground. Draw the sword! The knife flashed, blood splattered, and a head fell to the ground, bounced a few times, and was kicked away by a foot in iron boots.

The remaining samurai stopped and turned to flee without hesitation, the corners of the ironclad general's mouth curled, and the demonic smile was deeply imprinted in Ichiro Tanaka's mind.

Fleeing, fleeing without his life, the screams in his ears sounded from time to time, Ichiro Tanaka's cold sweat couldn't stop breaking out, and suddenly, Ichiro Tanaka's pupils shrank suddenly, and the ironclad general was standing in front of Ichiro Tanaka.

"When will it ......"

Tanaka Ichiro understood that he would never be able to escape, so he was ruthless and held the handle of the knife, but the knife had not been pulled out, and in the pupils, the iron armor general's knife had been pulled out, and the knife flashed.

......

The rain poured down, washing away the blood on the ground, staining the water red, and the city became a ghost.

The cry came, bringing a little life to the city, and a "corpse" lying on the ground moved, shook its head, and got up.

Ichiro Tanaka clutched his chest, and couldn't help but rejoice that he had survived. If it weren't for Ichiro Tanaka's heart growing on the right side, if it weren't for the fact that the Iron Armor General didn't cut Tanaka Ichiro's neck, or directly split Tian Soichiro in two, if it wasn't for the Iron Armor General who didn't care about Tanaka Ichiro.

By all kinds of coincidences, Ichiro Tanaka survived, and the posture of the ironclad general drawing his sword was deeply imprinted in Ichiro Tanaka's mind.

Ichiro Tanaka walked out of the city like a walking corpse, he couldn't stay here, and it wouldn't be long before this place would become a real ghost domain, and when the plague was rampant, no one would be able to live, so he had to leave here as soon as possible.

For ten years, Ichiro Tanaka has been wandering around, constantly practicing, imitating the drawing of the sword of the ironclad general.

Ichiro Tanaka believed that he was lucky, he was lucky to see the ironclad general draw his sword, and he was lucky to be hit by this knife and not die.

Drawing the knife, not only imprinted in Ichiro Tanaka's mind, but also on Ichiro Tanaka's body, as long as he looked at the scar on his chest and remembered the pain, Ichiro Tanaka instinctively knew how to draw the knife.

I have to say that Ichiro Tanaka is a genius, or it itself is suitable for drawing a knife, practicing over and over again, and dueling with others over and over again.

Ten years later, Ichiro Tanaka finally practiced drawing the sword to the extreme, and he called his own set of swordsmanship the Iai swordsmanship, and he believed that even the ironclad general back then was not as fast as drawing the sword himself.

But he was still not sure to defeat the ironclad general, because the reason why the ironclad general drew his sword was not fast, but that kind of confidence, the momentum of the golden iron horse, and the pace of a leisurely walk.

Ichiro Tanaka came to the Central Plains, and he was determined to find this general, even if it was in his hands, and he would feel the moment when the sword was drawn again.

He didn't hate the ironclad general, but he thanked him, thanking the ironclad general for allowing him to see another realm. For him, the ironclad general is his guide and his mentor.

He madly worships the ironclad general, the self-confidence of the ironclad general, the strength of the ironclad general, and the leisurely stroll in the battlefield of the ironclad general.

"If I can see that ironclad general draw his sword again! Ichiro Tanaka thought.