I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

Chapter 567 Sword Shadow Breaks the Sky! [Nine thousand four hundred] (one/two)

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Since everyone is so strong, then the author should also be a little bit stronger.

Two chapters will be released today, the first chapter is 9,400 words in this chapter, and the second chapter will be released in the middle of the night today, about 4,000 words.

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Rewind the time and go back to the 7th day when Ogata left the Red Moon Fortress——

Scrooge and their camp—

"So—Mashima-kun, I'm sorry."

Although he had already made corresponding psychological preparations, after hearing Scruucci's words, Ogata still couldn't help showing a bitter smile.

It's just that - just as a bitter smile appeared on Ogata's face, what Scruucci said next made the expression on Ogata's face pause.

Scruucci put down the wine glass in his hand and stood up.

"—I can't guarantee that all my subordinates will be willing to follow me."

After standing up, Scruucci said the second half of his "sorry" just now.

After finishing speaking, under the gaze of Ogata's surprised eyes, Skulucci quickly walked out of the tent.

As soon as he stepped out of the camp, Skulucci saw his assistant - Vahili, who was particularly interested in "boxing" and "being beaten by powerful men", was walking towards him.

"Ah, Boss." Vahili said, "I heard that Mr. Mashima has come to our place, is it true? (Lucia)"

"It's true." Skulucci nodded, "Vassili, you came just in time, help me gather everyone, I have something important to tell them."

Vahili is an old partner who has followed Skulucci for many years, and he has long developed the good habit of "after Skulucci gives orders, just do it and don't ask too much".

After catering to the loud "I know\

,"Vasili quickly ran away from Skulucci's field of vision.

At this time, Ogata also walked out of Scruzzy's tent and stood behind Scruucci.

"So... the 'sorry' you said just now was to feel sorry for not being able to get all the subordinates to help me..." Ogata showed a complicated smile mainly of helplessness and gratitude.

Ogata really wanted to say something to Scruucci.

But after thinking about it, there is still only the simplest sentence that can best express Ogata's current feelings for Skulucci.

"Thank you, Scruucci."

Skulucci looked up to the sky and let out a big laugh:

"You must be curious—why should I help you so much, risking my death?"

Skulucci turned his head, smiled and looked at Ogata with meaningful eyes.

Without waiting for Ogata to return to camp, Scruucci continued to say to himself:

"Actually, there's no complicated reason. It's just because I want to do it."

There were not many subordinates under Sculucci's command, so after a while, all of Scruucci's subordinates were assembled.

Although Scruucci is now with his superior, Master Alexander, their troops do not live together.

The camp of Scruucci and his troops was located a few hundred meters west of Alexander's camp.

So Alexander doesn't know anything about the situation in Skulucci's camp now.

After the subordinates were assembled, Skulucci stood on a wooden box half a person's height with his hips akimbo, looking down at the 85 subordinates in front of him, including Vasily. As for Ogata, he was standing behind the wooden box at Scruucci's feet.

"Sorry to call everyone so suddenly."

"I'll just say it succinctly."

"Those in power in Japan have taken a fancy to a treasure land not too far from us."

"And on this precious land, there are more than a thousand Ainu people living."

"So Japan dispatched 10,000 troops to attack these more than 1,000 Ainu people, intending to drive them out of that treasure land, and then monopolize that treasure land for themselves."

"I hate this approach in Japan."

"So I'm going to help those Ainu people."

"The method of assistance is very simple: when the Japanese army was busy attacking the Ainu people, we attacked the flank of the Japanese army, took their base camp, and defeated the Japanese army in one go."

"None of you are imbecile, you should all know which number is bigger, tens or ten thousand."

"It's a dangerous, maybe deadly fight."

"I don't force everyone to follow me to help that battlefield!"

"People who are tired of this boring winter life and want to find some excitement. And people who are not afraid of death and are willing to follow me. Just follow me!"

"Those who don't want to go, I won't punish you either. Just remember not to cause trouble while I'm not here."

"I'll give you some time to think! After dark, anyone who intends to follow me should report to Vasili! Vasily, after summarizing the number of people, report to me as soon as possible."

"Also, Vasili, I have another task for you: to feed our horses and make our horses ready to attack at any time."

After saying that, Scruzzy jumped off the wooden box, ignoring the uproar of his subordinates in response to his words just now.

"Have you finished?" Ogata cast a surprised look at Scruucci, "I thought you might have a lot to say..."

Ogata naturally couldn't understand Scruucci's Lucian language, so from Ogata's perspective, after stepping on the wooden box, Scruucci babbled something unclear for less than half a minute, and then Just got off the wooden box.

"That's enough." Scruucci shrugged with a smile. "My subordinates and I are not used to that kind of long speech. This kind of concise speech is just right for them."

"I let them choose freely whether to go or stay. The time limit is tonight."

"Just wait slowly. Wait until tonight and see how many people are willing to follow me."

"And now, while I still have some time, I'm going to do something else."

After all, Scruucci took a big stride and walked up to Ogata, the distance between the two was so close that their breaths could collide with each other.

"What are you doing?" Ogata subconsciously took a step back.

As soon as Ogata took a step back, Scruucci took another step forward.

"Don't move, let me compare your body shape with mine."

Although he didn't know exactly what Scruucci was going to do, Ogata finally decided to obey Scruucci obediently, stand still, and let Scruucci stand in front of him.

"Well...you are about the same size as me..."

"So what the hell are you going to do?"

"Mashima-kun, we can be regarded as mercenaries hired by you." Scruucci smiled, "So you can be regarded as our general."

"Not only that, but your skills are also very good."

"When I competed with you, I still remember the scene of being completely suppressed by you."

"You are the sharpest 'spear' on our side. If there is anything wrong with your 'spear', it will be troublesome. Maybe you won't be able to rush to the base camp of the 10,000 troops."

"Therefore—you have to find a way to make your 'spear' not easy to break."

After saying that, Scruucci left from Ogata, then turned around and strode towards the east.

"Mashima-kun, I look at your face, you probably haven't had a good rest in the past few days, have you? Go back to my tent to rest now, I'll go get something, and I'll probably be back this evening."

Although Skulucci has been doing some things that Ogata couldn't understand from just now, Ogata didn't stop Skulucci or ask more questions.

Although the time spent with Skulucci is not very long, Ogata still has some understanding of Skulucci's style of doing things: he is not the kind of person who will do meaningless things.

Seeing the back of Skulucci leaving, Ogata suddenly remembered something, and then shouted at Skulucci:

"Scruucci!"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Since you're going to fetch something, can you find something for me? A long pole that's about half my height. It's better to be straight."

"Straight?" Scruucci is not the kind of person who is keen to break the casserole and ask the end. After raising his eyebrows, he nodded, "I know. I will look for it."

After saying goodbye to Ogata, Skulucci strode back to his superior: Alexander's big camp, went straight to Alexander's tent, opened the curtain, and saw Alexander holding a bottle of wine, gulping pouring.

After seeing clearly who the person who received the money was, Alexander, who had already blushed a little from drinking, shouted happily:

"Oh! Scruucci! You're back!"

"Really, what did you do just now? I can only drink alone."

"Sorry, sorry." Scruucci sat down in front of Alexander, "I went to attend to some personal matters just now, and now it's settled. Come on! Boss Alexander, let's have a drink!"

"Aha!" Alexander blushed even more because of his excitement, "I've been waiting for your words!"

Alexander threw a bottle of wine at Scruucci.

As a result, after Alexander threw the wine, the corners of Scruucci's mouth curled up in a sly arc.

"Boss Alexander, we have been drinking and chatting to pass the time these days—don't you want to come up with some innovations and new ways to pass the time?"

"Innovation?" Alexander's eyes lit up, "Then do you have any good innovative ideas?"

"Let me think about it carefully—you and I have never compared our drinking capacity." Skulucci shook the bottle in his hand, "Boss Skulucci, how about we compare and see whose drinking capacity is greater? "

The light in Alexander's eyes became brighter.

"Oh? Interesting! Good! Then let's have a drink!"

Seeing that Alexander readily agreed to his "drinking challenge", the slyness hidden in Scruzzy's upturned mouth became more intense.

"Then let's drink!" Scruzzi unscrewed the wine bottle in his hand.

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2 hours later—

"belch……"

Alexander had a big belch.

Now night has fallen.

Candles for lighting were already lit in the tent just now.

Between Alexander and Scruucci, there were piles of empty wine bottles.

Like Scruucci, his cheeks were burning red.

But the difference between Ali and Ali is that Alexander's eyes have become cloudy. And Scruucci's eyes were still clear.

Skulucci looked Alexander up and down several times, and after confirming that Alexander was quite drunk, he pressed the upturned corner of his mouth as if holding back a smile, and cleared his throat:

"Boss Alexander. I need your help with something now."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Because of his strong drunkenness, Alexander spoke with a bit of a tongue now.

"It's like this - when I was surveying the southern area, I met a Kazuto who lived in seclusion in an Ainu village."

"Na Kazuto is a descendant of a samurai. He has a set of armor inherited from his family. Although it is an armor passed down from generation to generation in their family, it is just a very ordinary set of armor."

"But that guy shows off his armor every day."

"When we were staying in that village, that guy would show us how powerful his family armor was whenever he had the opportunity."

"The more I think about his smug face, the more I get annoyed."

"So—Boss Alexander. I'd like to borrow that suit of armor you just tried on me today for ten horses."

"I will wear it and take my men and horses to go to that village again. Let the guy know: his family armor is nothing more than a pile of broken copper compared to your armor, Sir Alexander. Rotten iron."

Already drank too much wine, Alexander, whose head was already a little not sober, lost his mind immediately after hearing Scruucci's hidden flattering words.

"Okay!" As soon as Skulucci finished speaking, Alexander slapped the table almost without hesitation, "No problem! You can wear and use my suit of armor as much as you like!"

"Hey, boss, don't worry."

As if by magic, Skulucci took out a piece of paper with several lines written on it from his bosom.

"After all, I'm borrowing something from you. So let's write an IOU for now. Come, you sign here."

"I still need to sign and write an IOU?" Alexander muttered, "Why bother, just take my armor away!"

Scruucci raised his right index finger and shook it left and right.

"That can't be done."

"Although the English and French are a bunch of stinky shit, I still recognize their 'contract spirit'."

"I think we should also learn from their contract spirit."

"Hmm... What a hassle... Okay. Give me your IOU."

Alexander took the IOU from Skulucci and looked it over roughly: there was not much written on it, it just wrote "When and where Skulucci borrowed Alexander's armor", "Damaged Compensation will be made according to the price", and then "Alexander has agreed and will never go back on his word".

Scruucci handed over his pen just in time.

Alexander wrote his name beautifully on this IOU with the pen Scruzzi handed him.

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"Boss, you are back. Huh? What is that big box you are carrying on your back? Also, what is that long pole in your hand?"

As soon as Skulucci came back, he saw Vasily, who seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time, walking towards him quickly.

"This long pole was asked by Mashima-kun to help me find it. I don't know what it is used for."

"As for this big box I'm carrying on my back."

Scruzzy smiled triumphantly, and patted the big box on his back.

"It's a good thing I 'borrowed' from Boss Alexander just now."

Scruucci briefly outlined what he had done to Alexander just now.

After Skulucci's words fell, Vasily's eyes widened in astonishment.

"Boss... I really have you..."

The astonishment on Vasily's face turned into bitterness.

"But...after Boss Alexander sobers up and comes to his senses, he might come to settle accounts with you..."

"At that time, even if you have the IOU signed by him in your hand, it will be useless... He can play a rogue and deny it."

"That doesn't matter." Scruucci shrugged. "I'm his 'number one general'. No matter how angry he is, he can't do anything to me. I also have plenty of ways to fool him."

"Okay. Let's talk about your business, Vasily. How? How many people are willing to go crazy with me?"

When uttering the word "crazy", Skulucci raised his voice in a playful tone.

Vasili smiled in line with Scruucci's playful tone.

"Including me, a total of 63 people are willing to accompany you to go crazy." Vasily said loudly.

"63 people... a lot more than I imagined."

"The Cossack who will stay under the command of you, a weirdo who never smashed, smashed, looted and burned. Either a real adventurer who only loves adventure." Vasili said with a smile, "Or whatever you plan to go A weirdo who follows you no matter what you do and doesn’t want to leave you.”

"And our team happens to be dominated by such weird people."

"Adventurers and weirdos..." Skulucci laughed, his shoulders shook violently because he laughed too hard, "Then—Vassili, which category do you belong to?"

"Does it need to be said?" Vasili straightened his back and straightened his chest, "Boss, you are going to such a dangerous place, as the number one weirdo under your command, how can I not go with you? "

Looking at Vasily in front of him, Skulucci smiled and raised his hand to pat him who was holding his chest high.

"Okay. Don't fucking push your breasts out. You're not a woman, so who are you showing them to?"

"Go down and rest."

Vasily nodded vigorously, and then quickly walked away from Skulucci.

Skulucci returned to the camp where he was staying, carrying the armor box on his back and the long pole that Ogata asked for earlier.

As soon as he entered the tent, Xu Bian, who was resting in his tent, immediately opened his eyes when he sensed the movement.

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Since leaving Red Moon Fortress, Ogata has compressed his rest time to the extreme in order to arrive at Skulucci's camp earlier.

The lack of rest naturally made Ogata's fatigue unable to be relieved for a long time.

Ogata is not an idiot who even "combines work and rest", so when Scruucci asked him to take a rest before it was dark, Ogata did not refuse. Obediently go to Skulucci's tent to take a nap.

The "vitality" of 36 points shows its power at this moment.

Although he only slept for more than 2 hours back and forth, after waking up, Ogata felt that his fatigue had dissipated.

"I'm sorry. I disturbed you to sleep." Skulucci, who had just walked into the tent, apologized to Ogata, and handed the long pole in his hand to Ogata, "What is the length of the long pole you want?"

"The length is perfect, thank you." Ogata took the long pole from Scruucci, "Huh? What is that big wooden box on your back?"

"I'll tell you later." Scruzzi put the big wooden box on his back on the ground, then used the box as a stool, and sat directly on it, "Mashima-kun, let me tell you some good news— —The number of people who are willing to follow me is much more than I imagined, there are 63 people. Including me, you have invited a total of 64 elite knights."

"64 people..." A little surprise appeared on Ogata's face, "It's twice what I expected..."

"Yes." Scruucci showed a somewhat relieved expression, "There are much more than I expected. I didn't expect that there are so many weirdos under my command... Mashima-kun, when do you plan to leave? Woolen cloth?"

"When will you be able to leave at the earliest?" Ogata asked back.

"Tomorrow morning."

"Then let's set off tomorrow morning." Ogata said calmly, "Tomorrow morning, we will go to the battlefield."

Scruucci grinned:

"It's really time-saving and comfortable to deal with a straightforward person like Mashima-kun."

"Okay! Let's go tomorrow morning!"

"Mashima-kun, do you want to imitate that Oda Nobunaga tonight?"

"Imitate Oda Nobunaga?" Ogata asked back.

"It is the deed of Oda Nobunaga who sang the song "Dunhuang" before defeating tens of thousands of troops with inferior forces." Scruucci shrugged, "I always thought that Oda Nobunaga sang poems before defeating the enemy. The act of dancing is really good."

"Actually, I've always wanted to imitate this behavior—it's a pity that I don't know how to sing, let alone dance."

"Mashima-kun, would you like to try it out?"

"Singing and dancing...that's unnecessary." Ogata said with a wry smile, "Instead of singing and dancing there...it's better to spend time doing something else."

Scruucci: "Business?"

As soon as Skulucci asked back, he saw Ogata raised his right hand, grabbed the skin under the base of his left ear, and then slowly peeled off his "skin".

Looking at Ogata who suddenly peeled off his "face", Scruucci almost fell off the box in fright.

"I'm sorry, I kept it from you." Ogata put away the torn human skin mask, and said slowly, "The face you see now is my real face. Because it is inconvenient for me to show my true face to others. , so I have been using this human skin mask to cover my face. Ah, by the way, 'Mashima Goro' is actually my pseudonym."

"Human skin masks... do such things as human skin masks really exist..."

This was the first time Ogata saw Scruucci showing such a surprised expression.

Scruucci stared at Ogata's face for a while with a startled expression, and then the astonishment on his face slowly changed into a complex expression mainly of helplessness.

"It seems... these secrets about you are enough for us to talk for a long time tonight."

"But before telling your own secret—let me leave this to you."

Scruucci opened the big box that sat under him.

"Mashima-kun, have you worn armor?"

As Scruucci's words fell, the door of the wooden box was slowly opened, revealing the blue and gold armor contained in the box.

This time, Ogata showed a look of astonishment.

"Take this and wear it." Scruucci smiled, "This is the armor I received from my superior."

"With it, your sharpest 'spear' should not be broken so easily."

"Give me this set of armor?" Ogata asked, "What about you?"

"Cossacks don't wear armor." Skulucci shrugged. "Wearing armor will weaken our combat effectiveness. Don't think about it so much, just hold it and put it on."

"...I understand." After a moment of silence, Ogata nodded.

He was not a hypocritical person, so he didn't make any excuses.

"Then let the sunshine of tomorrow morning witness the moment when I draw my sword and ride with you in armor!"

he said with a smile.

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Back in time to the present——

Ogata moved his gaze, scanning the scene in front of him.

Red Moon Fortress - is being attacked by the army, even without binoculars, Ogata can see that the fortress is already crumbling.

And people's army-arranged in a dense formation.

This is also the first time Ogata has seen such a large army.

The army formed into a dense formation, exuding a sense of terror and oppression like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashed towards Ogata and the others.

"Bah bah bah..."

The radish under Ogata's crotch let out an uneasy cry.

It wasn't just turnips that were like this—the horses of many knights behind Ogata were now howling anxiously.

Not just horses, but people too.

Many of the knights behind Ogata also showed expressions of panic, fear, and shock.

But these looks of them are only fleeting.

They were all mentally prepared, knew what they were here for, and what they might do in the future, so they followed Skulucci and Ogata to this place.

How can you back down at this time?

Therefore, the negative emotions on the faces of these knights slowly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Panic turned into determination. Fear turned into eagerness to try.

A very few knights licked their tongues and looked anxiously back and forth at Ogata and Skulucci, who were at the front of them, hoping that they would issue an order to charge as soon as possible.

"Calm down." Ogata stroked the radish's mane.

Perhaps it was because of Ogata's gentle caress, the carrot that was neighing uncomfortably just now gradually became calm.

Ogata just caressed the mane of the radish while looking at the 10,000 army that covered the entire field in the distance.

Ogata felt that his mood was very strange now.

Looking at the 10,000 army in front of him, Ogata didn't know why - he remembered the night when the brothers in the sword hall were slaughtered.

That night, he was clearly close at hand, in his old mansion, but he failed to save anyone.

This moment is very similar to that moment.

People who are very important to themselves are now in danger.

Ah-ding is now in that crumbling fortress.

But the difference between this moment and that moment is that he now has the ability to save important people.

His ruse worked.

He came back successfully.

He came back with reinforcements.

He was no longer the powerless self he had been before.

Ogata began to move his gaze, sweeping from one end of the army formation to the other, taking a panoramic view of the powerful enemy he was about to face later.

What is currently in front of him may be...the most powerful enemy in his life.

Facing the more than one hundred guards in Songpingyuan directly.

Face the prisoners headed by the demon monk on Butterfly Island.

Face the enemies above Nijo Castle in Kyoto.

Faced with those ninjas in Shiranui.

And now—I will face the 10,000-strong army of the shogunate, the most powerful armed force of the shogunate.

This will be a bloody battle that is far superior to the past, and perhaps there will be no other battle that can match it in the future.

——If this battle is won, the name of "Executioner Yidao Zhai" will probably remain in the annals of history forever, leaving an indelible mark in the annals of history.

Ogata thought of that for no reason.

Fight a battle that is considered crazy in the eyes of others, just to protect important people.

Even if we are outnumbered, we are willing to break through!

For no reason, Ogata felt his heart beating faster.

For no reason, Ogata felt that his emotions were becoming more and more agitated.

This is the first time that Ogata clearly felt that he was at the very center of history.

You are making new history yourself!

It is creating a new peak for "the history of swordsmen"!

Ogata suppressed the excitement in his heart, took out a flag from the saddle bag next to him, and then pulled out the long pole that Scruucci had helped find earlier.

Ogata tied the flag to this long pole, and then tied the flagpole to the back of Radish's saddle.

"Scruucci."

Ogata said.

"Please tell your subordinates - when you start to charge, just stare at this flag, wherever this flag goes, you will follow."

Skulucci stared blankly at the flag that had just been tied behind the turnip saddle, and then read out word by word:

"The unparalleled sword in the world... Ogata Yishi..."

This is the banner that Ogata presented to him after Ogata helped Nishino Jiro compile a kabuki script based on his story and made the play successful.

This was a flag originally used to promote the show, but it was given to Ogata as a souvenir by Jiro Nishino.

Ogata originally only used this flag as a souvenir—but on this occasion, this flag is a good handsome flag.

It can not only tell the location of the generals, but also intimidate the enemy's courage.

Because he saw the usefulness of this flag in advance, before leaving Red Moon Fortress and going to find Skulucci, Ogata brought this flag out.

"What's written on this flag is very arrogant." Scruucci laughed, "But—I like it!"

Skulucci turned his head and said something loudly in Lucian to the subordinates behind him, and immediately his subordinates responded loudly.

"Ogata-kun." Scruucci turned his head back, and said to Ogata in a half-joking tone, "Are you really going to follow that Oda Nobunaga and sing "Atsushi" or something? It's rare to be in the On such a big stage, if you don’t do something, you always feel that something is missing.”

"Oda Nobunaga...singing and dancing..." Ogata murmured.

At this moment, Ogata suddenly understood Oda Nobunaga.

Before, Ogata never understood why Oda Nobunaga would sing and dance before leading thousands of people to fight a great battle that would determine the fate of his family.

Now—Ogata understood.

When the emotions are aroused, when the heart seems to be jumping out of the chest, singing and dancing will be able to vent the pride in the chest.

"...Okay." Ogata smiled, "Then let's sing poetry. But——no "Dunsheng"."

What is Oda Nobunaga!

What is "Dun Sheng"!

I want to sing a poem that belongs only to me, Ogata Yishi!

The poem that represents my Ogata Yishi in the annals of history!

Skulucci was just joking, so now Skulucci looked at Ogata who slowly pulled out the knife in his waist with astonished eyes.

Ogata had no classical education in his previous life.

Although it has merged with "Ogata Hara"'s memory, "Ogata Hara" has only received some basic education.

But what's amazing is that, under his passionate emotions, each word popped out of Ogata's mind, and then gathered into lines of poetry.

The blade came out of its sheath with a crisp clang.

Accompanied by the clang of the blade coming out of its sheath, Ogata softly recited the poems gathered in his mind:

"

raging sound

hot blood rushing up

Sword Shadow Breaks the Sky

"

As the voice fell, Da Shitian had just been pulled out of the sheath. With the sharpest clang, it is the end of this poem.

All the dark clouds above the head dissipated, and the light beams formed by the light beams sprinkled on the man and horse standing under the sun, like gods.

And the sky seemed to welcome the arrival of this god, the speed of the dark clouds dissipating suddenly accelerated a lot, more and more dark clouds dissipated, and more and more sunlight broke free from the obstruction of the dark clouds.

"...Is this a poem you designed yourself?" Skulucci was taken aback for a moment after listening to the poem sung by Ogata, and then slowly came back to his senses, "It really fits you very well. What about poetry..."

Ogata smiled, but didn't respond.

He held the reins tightly with his left hand, and his knife with his right hand, and kept his eyes on the 10,000 troops in front of him.

"... Scruucci." He asked suddenly, "Do you believe in miracles?"

Facing the question suddenly thrown by Ogata, Skulucci was stunned for a moment, and then answered without thinking:

"No." Skulucci paused, then smiled: "I only believe that miracles can be created!"

At this moment, Ogata's chest was rising and falling in a strange rhythm, his eyes were shining with brilliance like flames, and his momentum was boiling.

"Then you have to follow me closely!" Ogata pulled the rein of the horse, "Follow me and create miracles with me!"

The heels knocked on the horse's belly, and the cold wind immediately hit the face.

The radish spread its four hooves and ran towards the 10,000 army directly in front of it.

Scruucci shouted loudly, and then led his men to follow.

More than 60 knights, the momentum of their charge-overwhelming.

The banner with the painting "Ogata Yishi, the unparalleled sword in the world", fluttered in the cold wind.

The figure of this flag fluttering and the posture of Ogata Yasushi riding his horse to assault the shogunate army are immortal in the history of civilization and in the heroic epics of the Ainu people.

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You should have seen many plots of copying poems and songs. But have you seen the plot of this [original poem]?

This poem by Ogata, "The sound of the turbulent class moves, the blood surges up in the throat, and the shadow of the sword pierces the sky" is the author's [original poem] tailor-made for Ogata. In order to conform to the characteristics of Japanese poetry, it is designed in the format of "five seven five".

The inspiration of this poem comes from the famous line in Luo Binwang's "Discussing Wu Zhao": "The sound of the squad moves when the north wind rises, and the sword energy rushes while the south fights flat."

In order to tailor this Japanese poem for Ogata, the author thought about it all night, repeatedly revised multiple versions, and was exhausted (Leopard Head Crying.jpg)

I am also very satisfied with the quality of this chapter. In view of the quality of this chapter, and the fact that the author even made great efforts to create a Japanese poem, it is not too much to vote for this book, right? (Leopard Head Crying.jpg)

According to the author's conservative estimate, there are probably thousands of pirated readers of this book. I don't expect you to make up for the entire book, but I hope you can make up for this chapter where the author has put a lot of effort and effort into it. It shouldn't be too much compared to the previous chapter, right? (Leopard Head Crying.jpg)

Then, as mentioned at the beginning of this chapter, there will be 2 consecutive chapters today, and today's second chapter will probably be released in the middle of the night, close to the early morning. So - just be patient...

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