I formed the strongest swordsman group

The flickering naginata and the alluring face, rigidity and softness, violence and flowers... two completely different elements appear in the same frame, blending into a wonderful scene.

This man was very lucky to be able to see this rare spectacle in the world.

This person is very unfortunate, this scene is the last one he saw before his death...

Puchi!

The naginata slices through the human body.

The stump fell, and the bones were exposed.

At the same time, the chief not far away also waved the "Scythe of Death" again.

The chief executive jumped onto a boulder nimbly, and then, as if gliding in the air, he stabbed the archer in front of him.

The slash is fierce, and the sword is like a rainbow.

The opponent's left shoulder was cut deeply, and the left arm connected to the torso with only a thin layer of skin was hanging boringly by his side.

"Woohooah!"

The intense pain caused this person's forehead to be covered with cold sweat instantly.

He was also a tough guy. Not only did he not fall to the ground, but he clenched his teeth, stepped on his heels, endured the pain, and raised his knife to fight back.

"Go, go die!"

Holding on to the will of "put to death and then survive, and sink to perish and then survive", he struck out a decisive blow.

However, the chief executive disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What?!"

"it's here."

With astonishing explosive power, the chief dodges to the side of this person, passing him by mistake.

At the moment when the sleeves were intertwined, the chief slashed like a sword drawing, hitting the opponent's chest.

The person flew backwards as if being bounced off, and fell to the ground after a while.

This is the mistake made by the archers... or rather, the whole Black Mother Clothes—they only cared about dealing with Qingdeng, completely ignoring the existence of these two "Valkyrie"!

Sanazi, who needs resources, hard work, and talent, can be described as a model among warriors. He is capable of literature and martial arts, knowledgeable in books and rituals. .

If she had a male body, she would definitely become the "Jinnanmu" praised far and near.

【Note · Nanmu: that is, Nanmu Zhengcheng. (1294? - July 4, 1336), he played an important role in overthrowing the Kamakura shogunate and revitalizing the Kyoto court. Because of his outstanding martial arts, excellent character, and blood and loyalty, later generations of Japan regard him as a model of loyal ministers and samurai]

However, such a perfect Sanazi has one shortcoming in martial arts, that is, he has never played with a real guy much.

As for the general manager...she has always presented a naive, not very smart image.

After all, she is a master who doesn't even understand how much 77 plus 18 equals.

And she is the same as Sanako—the bamboo sword and the real sword, and she spends much more time wielding the former than the latter.

Many people always think that the biggest disadvantage of "only knowing the 'dojo sword', but not the 'killing sword'" is that when you start a life-and-death duel with the enemy, you will involuntarily feel timid, so that you will not be able to exert your original strength .

In fact, compared to timidity and abnormal performance, "lack of 'combat IQ'" is the most important and terrible consequence of lack of actual combat experience.

In layman's terms, it means that the control is not good, "when to defend carefully, and when to attack boldly".

It's just that, as we all know-God is unfair.

Some people are born to fight.

Perhaps this is the commonality of geniuses... Whether it is the general manager or Sanazi, they are all new to the battlefield, but they can become "human cut" at this moment without any psychological burden.

Seeing that Qingdeng disrupted the formation of the Hei Muyi crowd with his aggressive style of attack, and defeated the archers on the opposite side with one bow, the two women realized that a great opportunity had arrived!

There was no prior agreement, and no mutual discussion of battle plans.

Neither the chief executive nor Sanako knew that the other party had the same idea as him.

Even so, they were still able to rush out of the hiding place at the same time in no particular order, launching a new round of fierce attacks on the already chaotic enemy group!

Qingdeng's precise shooting had already made Hei Muyi's crowd fret.

And now, he has the help of his second daughter... Regarding this situation, anyone with a little vision and a little brain can see that the balance of the battle has already tilted sharply!

Now that the matter has come to this point, the strong man who is the commander has no choice but to stand up and shout again:

"Damn it! Come on! Come on! Stop them! Those who take the heads of Onodera and his companions will be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold! Did you hear that? One hundred taels of gold! One hundred taels of gold! What are you waiting for? Come on!" ah!"

In order to boost the crumbling morale, the strong man had to increase the reward.

The increase in the bounty has indeed rekindled the fire of fighting spirit and greed among some of the already timid black mothers.

However, it is only a "part".

The generous rewards are certainly exciting.

But no matter how rich the reward is, one must have the life of spending money!

Otherwise, even if you earn one thousand taels of gold, ten thousand taels of gold, or one hundred thousand taels of gold, how can you use it for a ball?

Although they really don't want to admit it, most of the black mother clothes have to face this cold fact: they are not the opponents of Qingdeng and his party at all!

However, the discipline of the organization does not allow them to blatantly throw away their armor.

As a result, the black mother-clothed crowd, who dared not advance and could not retreat, froze in place one after another, staring at each other with big eyes.

The infamous "Minions of the Qingshui Clan" and "Elite Combat Troops of the Qingshui Clan" are as coy as a shy and timid woman... It's a pity that people who hate what the black mothers do in their daily lives, are watching Today is not here.

Otherwise, they must have felt elated after beholding such a comical spectacle.

Perhaps because he believed that the fighting spirit of the black mother clothes had been lost and he was already safe, Onodera walked out carefully from behind the tree trunk, and then strode towards Qingdeng and the others.

One side is cowering, while the other side is full of fighting spirit and still has spare strength... No matter from which point of view, Qingdeng and others have already taken advantage.

However, Qingdeng, who has experienced many battles, is well versed in the truth that "the situation on the battlefield changes rapidly".

Therefore, even though the situation in front of him was clear, he did not dare to relax in the slightest. He still tensed up all his nerves, paying attention to the movements of the black mother and all the movements around him.

Inadvertently, with the blessing of various talents, Qing Deng, who has excellent hearing, keenly caught a strange sound.

Chirp chirp chirp...

At first, he thought it was a bird chirping.

But soon, an ominous premonition came to his mind.

Chirp chirp chirp chirp...!

The sound is sharp... and it's getting closer!

——This is...Kariya!

A look of astonishment flashed across Qingdeng's eyes, and he knew the target of this arrow in an instant.

"Mr. Onodera! Get down!"

Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp!

As soon as Qing Deng's shout fell, a white light cut his vision horizontally.

With the powerful dynamic eyesight of "Eagle Eye + 2", Qingdeng could barely see the true face of this white light - a giant arrow nearly 1 meter long with a snow-white body and barbed arrow clusters.

The so-called dysprosium arrow is an arrow that makes a sharp sound when it flies out.

Faced with Qingdeng's urgent reminder, Onodera didn't even have time to react, and fell to the ground with a painful expression.

That giant arrow pierced through Onodera's belly.

Front stomach enters, back exits.

In an instant, deathly silence enveloped the surroundings.

However, this is only for a moment.

"This is... Lord Nue's arrow!"

[Note · 鵺: The sound is the same as the leaf]

The burly man was startled for a moment, and then he looked puzzled.

"Why is Master Nue here?"

Just as the strong man was muttering to himself, a short figure quietly appeared behind him.

"Mr. Hirabayashi."

"Wow! I was shocked, it turned out to be Mr. Kappa."

The Kappa ignored the brawny man's flattering smile, and he said indifferently in a tone neither sad nor happy:

"Mr. Hirabayashi, I'm here to inform you: Master Luosha is here."

"Lord Rakshasa?!"

The strong man turned his head and looked around in bewilderment.

"For what, why Luo, Master Luo Sha came here suddenly?"

"God knows, maybe I want to witness the end of the traitor with my own eyes. After all, Lord Luosha hates traitors the most."

...

...

The sudden upheaval not only made the black mothers feel like a sea of ​​smoke, but also deeply shocked Qingdeng and others.

The director who was closest to Onodera rushed to his side and helped him up.

In just a few seconds since the arrow was shot, the clothes on Onodera's chest and belly were completely stained red by the gurgling blood.

"Hey! Wake up! Wake up! Don't sleep!"

The chief didn't dare to shake Onodera, so he could only yell into his ear, hoping that he could maintain his sanity.

"Well……!"

Onodera raised his trembling eyelids.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the belly pierced by Kasaya.

The severe pain of the skin and organs being torn; watching the blood and vitality leaking out but being helpless... Having experienced these horrors personally, Onodera did not show any panic or fear.

He just smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Haha...I'm still...fallen..."

At this time, Qingdeng and Sanako rushed to the side of the chief executive and Onodera successively.

Sanako, who is proficient in medical skills, squatted down immediately to check Onodera's injuries.

"It's so serious..."

Sanako said in a low voice.

"The liver and spleen are broken..."

Both Qingdeng and the chief executive were ignorant of medical skills.

But even they who know nothing about medical skills know what it means to have a ruptured liver and spleen.

This is an injury that is not surprising at any time...

"Mr. Tangerine..."

The chief executive called Qingdeng softly and raised his gaze, casting a straight gaze towards Qingdeng.

The look in her eyes naturally meant "Mr. Ju, what should we do now?".

Onodera is an important informant.

A former cadre of the Shimizu Clan, Takayuki Tachibana's comrade in arms, and Takayuki Tachibana who once investigated strange drugs... For Qingdeng, Onodera is simply a "treasure house" waiting to be developed.

Therefore, Onodera can't die—at least he can't die until he finishes exploring the "treasure house"!

Ever since, Qingdeng made a quick decision.

"Retreat, find a safe place to heal Mr. Onodera's wounds. Okita-kun, Ms. Sanako, support Mr. Onodera, and I'll finish off."

Qingdeng's calm voice and orderly deployment calmed the panic in the hearts of the two girls.

Time is running out right now to discuss details of the operation.

The two girls nodded vigorously.

Sanako took out a can of unknown medicinal powder from her pocket, and poured it all over Onodera's wound.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu......!"

Onodera let out a low cry of pain.

Sanako said seriously:

"This is a hemostatic drug, bear with it."

After finishing speaking, she cooperated with the chief executive to lift one of Onodera's arms.

Holding a bow in his hand, Qingdeng turned to face the crowd of black mothers, guarding the second daughter and Xiao Yesi tightly behind him.

—Where did this arrow... come from?

Qingdeng involuntarily glanced at the arrow shaft stuck in Onodera's belly.

Just now, he heard very clearly that the arrow was shot from far, far... at least 300 meters away.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have misjudged its flying sound as a bird's song.

Long-distance sniping at 300 meters... If the opponent uses the McMillan TAC-50 sniper rifle, that's fine, but the weapon used by the opponent is the original bow and arrow...

[Note McMillan TAC-50 sniper rifle: A Canadian soldier once used this gun to kill a target 3,540 meters away. The range broke the global military record and became a new world record. 】

300 meters... An arrow hits a moving human body, and hits the nail on the head.

Thinking of this, Qingdeng raised his eyes and fixed his eyes on the direction Kasiya just flew from.

For some reason, Qingdeng had a premonition—this sniper with superb archery skills was definitely not a team member of the Hei Muyi team.

But... an even more terrifying existence.

...

...

At this very moment—

A place about 300 meters away from Qingdeng and others——

"Ne, how is it? Did you hit it?"

The young man called "鵺" by Rakshasa was tall and muscular, holding a huge bow that was obviously much thicker and heavier than ordinary bows.

For the convenience of drawing the bow, he took off his right sleeve, revealing his strong right arm and half of his back.

I saw a hideous creature tattooed on its back.

The appearance of an ape, the body of a raccoon dog, the limbs of a tiger, and the tail of a snake... are exactly the monsters in Japanese legends: 鵺.

"Shot."

While putting down the huge bow in his hand, Nue cherished the words like gold and said lightly:

"Onodera is dead."

"Hahaha, you really deserve to be the strongest shooter of our French party! Even if you are more than three towns away from the target, you can still penetrate Yang!"

"Lord Rakshasa, you are over-rewarded."

"I'll have to find an opportunity in the future to thank Shuten-douji well. I never thought he would lend me such an excellent subordinate."

"Master Shuten-douji is currently busy with military training, and he probably won't have time to get together with you for a long time to come."

"That's right...that's really a pity."

Luo Sha sighed, and then turned his gaze back to the woods where Qingdeng and the others were.

His eyesight is far inferior to that of Nue, so he relies entirely on Nue's dictation to understand the situation on the front line.

"Speaking of which, it's really strange. Where did Onodera find such a powerful bodyguard?"

Speaking of this, Rakshasa lowered his eyelids thoughtfully.

"It would be a waste if such an outstanding talent cannot be used by us!"

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The new French party cadres debut~~

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