"you!"

"Be prepared, I'm going to be serious." Zaomen Yun took a deep breath.

"This is a battlefield, and it's disrespectful to the enemy not to use all your strength. This is... a samurai!"

Furious, Taro swung his saber again.

But Zaomenyun's attack...has ended.

"Breath of the sun? Scorching sun!"

Two huge vortexes of flame instantly cut the samurai sword in Taro's left hand into several pieces, and the ground below him.

There were also two cut marks about several meters deep.

The flame slash did not mean to stop, and rushed out of the enemy camp in one breath.In the dark night, the man in the fox mask under the slash of flames...is so terrifying.

Dazangjing Gaohu sat on the ground, fear and unwillingness filled his heart instantly.

Another soldier stepped forward and directly pressed the opponent to the ground.

Do you want to take the enemy's head?This is a very normal thing.

"Wait a minute, forget it, we have already won anyway! Although this person is a villain, he already knows that uncle and big brother are very powerful, so we won't come again!"

Xiaoxin... ran out.

What he said, in this Warring States period, I don't know how many people would laugh at it.

Zao Menyun saw Mautei's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, he hesitated...

Xiaoxin is very naive, but this is what a five-year-old child should say.

Ozoi Takatora, did not die...he had his hair cut off by Matabei.

As a samurai in the Warring States Period, having his hair cut off by the enemy was like beheading.It's kind of...social death.

The war...nearly ended.

[The second year of Tensho: Ozurai Takatora led an army of about [-], and tried his best to capture the Kasuga Castle of Kasuga Yasuzuna. The weak Kasuga side invited the Sun Warrior and the Nohara clan...to fight and win. 】

Chapter 331 History... cannot be changed

The war....is over.

Dazangjing Gaohu has already retreated, although there is no guarantee that they will not invade each other in the future, but at least Zaomenyun's move completely scared Gao Hu's courage.

"Let's go! Let's return in triumph!"

.....

"Uncle Mabei, I want to go up too!"

"Oh! Let's go together."

Matenoi picked up Xiaoxin and put him on the horse's back, then got on the horse.

Zaomenyun didn't get in the car, nor did he ride a horse, after all he doesn't know how to...

He just followed a group of infantrymen, listening to them rejoice in their victory.

But Zaomenyun is very happy now, history has reappeared, so they should be able to return to the original era.

After thinking about it, Zao Menyun smiled.

"Before you leave, let's visit Senior Yuanyi again."

In the car, Hiroshi had a complicated expression.

The car seems to have been hit badly, and the repair fee may be quite a lot, but... it's all worth it!

"That kid, maybe he wants to be a samurai."

Meiya looked at the front, Xiaoxin in front of Mabei.

"Hello, Your Excellency Zaomen."

Hearing someone calling him, Zao Menyun quickened his pace and ran over.

"Mr. Mabei, what's the matter?"

On the horse's back, Mabei smiled, looked down at Xiaoxin and said.

"You two are the biggest heroes in this war. I believe my lord will reward you."

Zao Menyun shook his head, "I don't want anything, as long as I can go back."

Xiaoxin took a fancy to a katana that was about the same height as Xiaoxin on Matabei's waist.

"I want my uncle's pocket knife."

"What? This one is not good! This knife is a relic of my father. My lord will give you something better."

At this time, Xiaoxin's eyes widened, and he waved his hands at the distant city gate.

"That's it! Sister Ah Lian!"

"Huh? What are you talking about? You're not kidding me again."

Matabei blushed and raised his head to look around.

Zaomen Yun also followed the trend, and there was a woman waving to this side above the city gate.It is Princess Alian!

"Matabe..."

"What's the matter, Your Excellency Zaomen."

Zao Menyun thought of what Princess A Lian had said.

"Your victory this time, not only us, but the city lord will also reward you, how about..."

"Don't make fun of me...how dare I..."

The horse continued to move forward, but Zaomen Yun stood there.

what does it feel likeWhy does it make me uncomfortable....

But he didn't have time to react to Zaomenyun, so he quickly drew his knife and turned to look behind him.

"Huh? What's the matter, Your Excellency Zaomen?"

Matabei and the others had already walked a certain distance, and the person who spoke was the leader of the infantry team.

"No...I just feel it."

The gunshot...draws the knife...

Obviously no one in the army raised their guns, but a gunshot was heard.

Zaomenyun's aura reached its peak in an instant, and he caught...the bullet that seemed to appear out of thin air.

"Water Breath? One Shape? Water Surface Slash"

Under the transparent world, the trajectory of the bullet is perfectly captured by Zaomenyun!Don't say that this is an arquebus from the Warring States period, even if it is a modern rifle...

Zaomenyun is also confident that he can split the incoming bullets!

According to legend, the bullet time in The Matrix can be artificially trained.

For example, after hard training, athletes seem to be able to enter a state called Zone.

It will visually give people a feeling of time slowing down, and many ancient warriors can obviously do this.

The line of sight is extremely clear, the bullet is right in front of him...the trajectory of the bullet seems to be...Matabe?

Zaomenyun didn't care so much, just split it open first!

As the blade cut through the bullet, Zaomen Yun's expression... gradually froze.

That bullet seems to be attached to Uchiha Obito's blur power!No matter how fast Zaomenyun is... no matter how powerful...

Can't touch it, this doesn't belong to his domain!

The gunfire...slowly stopped.

Zaomenyun raised the knife and slashed horizontally, paused there, turned his head...to look at Mabe who was still sitting on the horse.

At this time, Matabei lowered his head, and Zaomenyun forced a smile.

That's because he lowered his head shyly when he saw Princess Alian... However, the hole piercing through the armor ended Zaomenyun's fantasy.

Finally, the body, unable to maintain balance, fell from the horse.

Xiaoxin turned his head and looked at Uncle Amatabei who was lying on the ground in puzzlement.

He was only five years old and had no idea what happened.

"uncle?"

"Youbei!"

Zao Menyun stepped forward, but when he saw Youbingwei's wound, he gave a wry smile and stuck the knife on the ground.

The bullet pierced through the artery near the heart....Maitou now, at most, can maintain a short-term consciousness....

Xiaoxin, who was stunned for a few seconds, realized something.

Turning around, he jumped off the horse and ran to Mabei.

"Quick! Carry it back quickly! Master Ijiri! Master Ijiri, he was shot."

Several infantrymen ran over, seeing the location of Matabei's wound...but they couldn't hold back the tears from the corners of their eyes.

Although they don't know medical skills, they also know.

If the bullet only pierces the limbs, there is still life, but if the bullet pierces the heart or brain...

"Matabe... alas."

Zaomenyun gritted his teeth, but sorry, there was nothing he could do.

"Uncle Matabei, what's wrong with you!"

Xiaoxin bent down, and suddenly found a red liquid, slowly flowing to his feet.

"I... just got hit."

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