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The big bearded man with the ghostly gold stick waved the weapon in his hand, immediately hundreds of ronin warriors stood up.

"Boys! Follow me! Cut this beast!"

Hundreds of ronin drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another, and some even brought spears and even bows and arrows, and even fired several muskets that were strictly prohibited by the shogunate—this is no ordinary ronin, it is clearly an armed force. Complete small army!

"Hack him!"

The big man with a curly beard took the lead, swung the ghost golden stick and hit Du Bin.

But before him, more than a dozen feathered arrows had been shot out first, completely sealing off all the room for maneuvering around Dubin.

Just by showing this hand, many people have already seen that this is definitely a skill unique to the military formation, and it is a skillful cooperation that can only be made by veterans over the years!

only……

"……That's it?"

There was already undisguised disappointment on Dubin's face.

"If you fight more and fight less, you should use the pikemen to overwhelm me first... Are you too used to being a fierce general? Or do you want to express yourself too much?"

"Varied……"

Suddenly, the bearded man's scalp went numb.

Just because in his line of sight, the daring lunatic who uttered wild words just now suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"under!"

Dare to be the first to stand out, the bearded man is naturally not mediocre, when he loses the enemy's figure in his field of vision, he already knows that the opponent has definitely chosen to stick to the ground to try to attack.

This is a battle strategy that many warriors would adopt, to attack by avoiding their field of vision... But unfortunately, the big stick in his hand is restrained from this type of style of play!

With this stick, it will definitely smash the brains of that daring lunatic...

"Boom-"

The big stick hit the ground, breaking a large piece of blue bricks.

But the back of the bearded man was completely drenched in cold sweat.

He was indeed guessing right, the enemy in front of him had indeed chosen to block his vision, but it was different from what he had imagined, the daring lunatic did not charge directly towards him.

It was deliberate, half a beat slow.

The heavy stick hit the ground, and if he wanted to swing it again, he would need to raise his hand once—but obviously, the enemy in front of him would not give him this gap at all.

As it is now, the opponent has rushed to his face.

"Tricked!"

The bearded man's heart was icy cold.

He never expected that the gap between the two sides would be so huge just after the fight!

In order to quickly take down this daring lunatic, he did his best when he came up, but his enemy...he didn't even see the enemy use a single move.

Just the most basic concept of offense and defense, his side has been completely manipulated.

"Shouldn't have stood up!"

Realizing the huge gap between the two sides, the bearded burly man suddenly felt great terror in his heart, which made him want to turn around and stop the hundred or so warriors.

However, his reaction was still half a beat slow.

His teammates were faster than him, they were a team of more than a dozen spearmen, but those spears failed to pierce the enemy, but stabbed one after another on the body of the bearded man—— The severe pain made the bearded man understand that what he was most worried about had happened.

But he was only the first victim.

The warriors with long knives were caught to block the spears, and the warriors with long spears blocked the shooting path of the archers. Several musketeers aimed for a long time, but they were always blocked by the melee warriors in the front row. The team of more than a hundred people was already in a mess, they couldn't see where the enemy was at all, they could only see those stupid teammates standing in front of them.

But at that time, they had already swung the knives in their hands and shot the arrows on the string.

"So, why do you think that more people are useful?"

After casually swiping the ghost gold stick and smashing the brains out of the last musketeer, Dubin returned to the throne and shook his head at the samurai in Miyagi while pulling off the emperor's robe and wiping the blood stained on his body.

"It's better to be one-on-one, it's better for you."

"..."

Whether it was the ronin warriors of the Banbai sect or the shogunate swordsmen of the Shinsengumi, they all fell silent looking at the corpses all over the floor.

With one enemy to a hundred, yet to kill all the opponents, the most important thing is that most of the kills are even done by these dead people themselves. This kind of weird style of play... is simply unheard of!

What they are facing now is really a human being?

Isn't it really some kind of legendary monster that occupies the imperial city?

"What are you looking at me for? Hurry up and pick someone."

Seeing that these warriors were still acting stupid, Dubin couldn't help feeling a little impatient.

"Speaking of which, I've read a book called Dragon Ball before, and there's a plot in it called Cell Game... Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't know it, you just need to know the rules of the game."

Saying so, Dupin returned to the throne, just sat on top of the emperor's head, watching these warriors.

"Although I can't do such an exaggerated thing as destroying the world, I can still shoot the whole family of the emperor... According to your worship of the royal family, as long as you kill them, then you are equivalent to destroying the country and exterminating the species."

So saying, Dopin opened his arms.

"Don't you cry every day to save your country? Come on, I'll give you a chance, now is the time. Come on, warriors, and beat me."

"As long as you defeat me, you will be warriors to save the country."

Swordsman seven battles, he changed Japan: Chapter 105 Chapter [-] To kill Dubin, how many steps are there in total ([-] words for votes)

Until nightfall, the heads of these warriors were still buzzing.

What happened during the day was too shocking to them, especially the cowardly appearance of the emperor on the throne, compared with the trembling man in the imperial robe, they even felt that the man standing aside The French envoy, on the contrary, is more like...

"Shh! Be careful!"

The warriors stopped the companions who were in a daze around them one after another, and they must not say some words even if they thought of them.

After all, there are people from the opposing camp standing beside him right now. God knows if such words will cause any disaster.

It is precisely because of the wariness of the people on the other side that these warriors were simply divided into two groups. The shogunate faction directly settled in the palace on the west side, and the shogunate side also settled in the palace on the east side as a matter of course-of course, people like them Ordinary warriors entering the imperial palace are a bit too presumptuous, but the question is, do they dare to withdraw at this time?

"You can't go, you left, and the emperor's family died... Yes, you can indeed say that it has nothing to do with you, but aside from the facts, don't you have [-]% responsibility?"

Faced with Du Bin's kind persuasion, it was also for the emperor to continue to live, these warriors could only hold their noses and live in the palace.

This is by no means that they want to live in the palace, everything is a conspiracy of the French.

Well, it must be so.

"Including this night, it is also the conspiracy of that foreign ghost."

At the interim meeting between the leaders of the two parties, for the first time, the Fallen Shogunate and the Shogunate reached a consensus. At this moment, they didn't even use the title of French Minister, but directly referred to it as "ghost".

But this is indeed a very apt description, at least just looking at the scene of one against a hundred during the day, the monster that held the emperor hostage is really as powerful as the legendary ghosts and gods.

"He seems to be fearless, not afraid of anything, not even afraid that we will conspire behind his back...Although I would like to say that this is his arrogance and stupidity, but do you think this is the case?"

When Isamu Kondo said this, everyone present shook their heads—especially Katsura Kogoro, the anti-thief leader who shook his head the most.

What a joke, during the day he was almost bewitched to the point of killing the emperor with a knife. If this can still say that the stranger is an idiot, then all of them can lose their minds.

Then, the result is obvious.

The foreign ghost really wanted to let them join forces, and even gave them a whole day to think about how to fight.

"I've been underestimated..."

Everyone present was in a bit of pain, which was already an insult to their faces as warriors—but they were not very good at saying anything about this matter, after all, if they beat hard, they would Really can't beat it.

In the world of martial arts, strength is absolutely everything.

"But what if we use methods other than martial arts?"

Xixiang Takamori on the side couldn't help but speak.

"We have artillery!"

"...?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone on the shogunate side immediately stared.

They never imagined that these rebels would quietly master this level of ruthless goods, and even transported the artillery secretly-who is this artillery going to use against?Could it be that they want to bombard the palace?

"Haven't we brought the emperor on a southern tour?"

Being looked at like this, Xixiang Takamori couldn't help but turn dark.

"Let's talk about business, at least we have artillery now... Wouldn't it be better if we just use artillery to blow it over? Anyway, no matter how strong that foreign ghost is, it's impossible..."

"...Xixiang, do you mean to blow up the imperial family?"

On the side, Katsura Kogoro walked up and down a large number of Xixiang Takamori, as if he was meeting this fat man for the first time.

"Oh yes, your Satsuma clan is indeed a strong soldier. If you want to be the emperor, your soldiers will definitely..."

"no!"

Xixiang Takamori waved his hands quickly, he didn't want to be charged with the crime that everyone can be punished.

But this discussion is not fruitless, at least they have taken the lead in eliminating a wrong answer - at least the method of using artillery to wash the ground will not work, and so on, using gunpowder to blow up the entire palace to the sky. Obviously it doesn't work either.

Then they can only use some normal methods.

Or rather, a relatively normal approach.

"How about bringing in the army?"

The senior official of the shogunate in Kyoto, Matsudaira Yunho, who holds real power, spoke up.

"Maybe there are too few people during the day, as long as we add more troops..."

"No, this is absolutely not going to work."

Xixiang Takamori smiled helplessly.

"This is not to belittle you, but you really don't understand that after practicing martial arts to that level... some things cannot be judged by common sense."