May 14th, 12th year of the Tenjing era.
An arrow carrying people's hopes slashes through the vigor of the battlefield and thrusts it into the right eye of the guards.
"Ah, ahhhhhhhhhh!?"
Screaming. In an unexpected blow, the guards hold their right eye and scream. There is no penetration. However, the arrow penetrated deeply. Burning pain strikes the guards.
It was exactly the one arrow of value that Xiao Six had been waiting for to change the flow.
And, without missing that long-awaited gap, Xiao Six cuts it out of the blind spot without putting it in his hair.
”Haha!”
"...... Shit"
The official guards rely on the sound of the spear in their backsteps, in spite of the pain. However, perhaps the reaction was delayed by the pain, and the tip of the right elbow was slightly cut off. It must have been assumed that it could be avoided. It was a splendid move aimed at a small gap between the armor.
Crushed by his dominant arm, the guardsman switched his sword in his left hand and wielded it in agony.
However, its sharpness is alive and well even though it has changed its hand, and it will be immediately pushed in by its poor reception. In an instant, Xiao Liu, who had decided to do so, quickly stepped back without a deep chase.
However, the officer-guard who thought that the series of actions could not be pursued with his hand, caught his left eye and launched a continuous strike technique.
"...... Don't lick me, Shiro!"
"Mm... ahhhh!?"
Fast Quadruple Strike. Even Xiao Six could not resist the sharp taste of the previous triple strike and concentrated on defending. However, the blow that could not be caught deeply scraped the left shoulder. After that, Xiao Six, who was unable to defend in time, was easily blown away by the pursuit and the spinning kick.
Even as he rolled on the ground, Xiaolu managed to get passive and stand on one knee. But I let the guards go a little. In the meantime, the left eye of the guards looked around. Then, the figure of Hideyoshi straddling the horse with the fifteen bows stood in sight.
"... fufu, is that so? You did it.... well, you did it."
As he mumbled, the guards stood up to him with a fierce smile on their faces. In order not to do anything extra again.
However, Xiao Liu was not so sweet as to easily forgive it. She held down her painful flank and stood up as she gnashed her teeth.
Your vision is sharply distorted. Hit the waves like the ground is dancing. I'm going mad at the stupid sight. But I haven't finished my part yet.
Xiao Six took a step forward and raised his voice.
"Wait! Who are you dealing with?!"
But his legs could not support his master. Six reached his left knee like a puppet with a broken thread. Without supporting her body, which was about to collapse, she placed her left hand on the ground, but her arm continued to tremble unconsciously.
"............"
Limits.
Your health is exhausted. Your energy is exhausted. I've literally burned the rest of my life and moved my body. At the price of a confirmed death.
But it's over.
The hourglass he was given has all the sand falling down. The time that has passed will never return. I didn't get it back. The Devil's covenant. For the wish. The first option left for Xiao Liu was to pay a clean price to the Shinigami who was right behind him.
― ― However, Xiao Liu's heart was still not broken.
”Ahh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!”
Race as the guards crawl across the land with a raging roar like a beast. Sagging arms. The tip of the spear in front of it was stained by the red lotus as it sparked violently due to friction with the ground.
As soon as I saw the sight, a cold sweat ran down the back of the guards, and my instincts screamed for him to be killed.
"Is that...?!"
The guards calculate the movement of Hideyoshi and the others with their eyes in an instant, while stopping slightly.
Hideyoshi is already on his horse. The sooner you move, the sooner you can move your legs. But the horses aren't ready to breathe. We're still stuck here. Decrease your priority.
The fifteen-year-old stood with a bow and asked for the gap. However, my legs were crushed, and I didn't move a step from where I was. Bad guys and bad guys. Snipers that know where they're coming from can be easily avoided. Fifteen would not be stupid enough not to know that. If so, it is natural to think that you can't move even if you want to.... you can leave me alone.
After glancing at Gorori, Gori, Hideyoshi, and Fifteen, his eyes were turned toward Xiao Six.
(...... after all, this problem is unbearable.)
A black shadow crawling through the earth like a beast. There are definitely time limits. It was the same as sparking fiercely for an instant just before the fireworks were about to burn out.
However, Xiao Six, who was so obstinate as to scorch himself, would surely reach under the guards. There's no way this guy's going to blow up on the way.
The guards exhaled briefly and looked at the enemy.
"Admit it. Those fangs can reach me."
Then, I took a deep breath and gave instructions to the housemate.
Rokuro Tatsuo, cover me!!
A short, scream that spread all over the battlefield.
He was one of the 24 Kuroda horsemen, and he was the breast brother of the official guards, Yoshida Nagari. Hideyoshi was one of the elite of the Kuroda army who were fighting the hundreds of soldiers he brought with him. In other words, a man who should be in a position where he can be rushed as soon as he is summoned.
But I didn't hear back from him.
The guards, feeling uncomfortable with the response they didn't reply for some reason, turned back and gave instructions again.
"......? Rokuro, hurry up!"
――――――
But I still didn't get a response. No, I feel like I'm saying something, but I can't read it at all because of the wind.
While doing so, Xiao Liu was approaching with tremendous force, and Hideyoshi kicked the horse in the stomach and began to move. The impatient guard took off his usual frivolous mask and turned around in a rough tone and shouted.
"What the hell are you doing, Taeo Rokuro!!" I'm telling you to cover me...!? "
At last, I noticed something unusual.
The guards were completely isolated from the army. It was too far away than I imagined. More than a hundred meters in sight. Armor. Fatigue. Enemy. It's not very easy, but it's not far enough to fly.
Yoshida Nagatari, who had been summoned by the guards, was slashing with Hashiba far away, and seemed unaware of the guards' voices. The distance was clear by then.
Why didn't the guards notice until they were so far away? It was due to one or eight peculiarities by Nobusumi Tsuda.
Shortly after Hideyoshi ambushed the guards from behind, Nobusumi kicked out the enemy soldiers who had been fighting until just now and raised their spears to the sky.
"Hi there! I am Shinzo Tsuda, who is named after the entire Oda family and was entrusted by Masamune Omi to rule this beautiful country!" If you want this neck, you'll risk your life!! You're an inferior bastard to your loyalty to your master, and this Seven Guards is going to bury you!! "
Nobuyasu raised his name majestically while spinning his spear gorgeously. I wonder if you wanted to try it once, but you look a little dooya. Kuroda's anger reached its peak at Nobunaga's appearance.
"That son of a bitch, he's out to the front!!"
"Even though I've been running around all over, I can't tell you which side I'm going to lower!!"
"You son of a bitch! I'll never let you get away again! I'll tear that stupid side apart!"
"Then the General's head! If you take it out, the reward will be yours!" Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!! "
Whoaaaaaaaaaah!!!
A Kuroda soldier approaching Nobunaga with a roar. Looking at the situation, Nobunaga laughed unstoppably and reversed his calculations.
"Cross the river by hand! Everyone, keep going to me!"
Ohhh!!
Nobuyasu rushes into the river at a glance, and the Tsuda army is aiming for the other side as it spreads to the side.
Yes, Shinsei crossed the river.
This battle is a taboo you must never do. It was not sane to cross the river in front of an impending enemy. If they take my foot once, there will be no life.
However, Shinsei chose to cross the river. I'm convinced that this will definitely catch the Kuroda army.
Although a natural consequence, the Kuroda army pursued Nobunaga with fervor. I've leaked it three times. If I let you go like this, you'll be ashamed until the end of your generation. The Kuroda army, which forgot about me in anger, attacked the Tsuda army without a line of shit.
Immediately thereafter, as if waiting for this moment, the Hashiba soldiers who were ambushing from the back of the Kuroda army launched an onslaught. With that momentum, the elite led by the Kuroda Twenty-Four Knights who were confronting him took a step back.
Yes, they were able to step back without difficulty. The reason was that the Kuroda soldiers who were there had moved after Nobuyasu.
A collaboration that instantly pushes enemies into a small gap created by a moving soldier. Slowly and gradually, the front line moves. Slowly, slowly, unnoticed.
Little Six blew up the guards earlier, not just into the dark clouds. The one I aimed for after properly calculating the positional relationship.
If you can see the current state of war from above, you can see that the Kuroda army has grown so thinly and longitudinally that it is interesting.
Only a limited number of people can notice it and fix it immediately. In the beginning, Kuroda Guard, who had the command tower of the army, was the best at removing it from the army, and came here to show maximum effectiveness.
And the first-generation gamble, which many people have wielded with wisdom, finally creates a deadly gap between the officers and guards they longed for.
"What the hell is going on..."
An official guardsman who hardens himself into unexpected situations. The roar that fills the void for a moment echoes.
"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"
"...... Shima-!?"
Xiao Liu grabbed him as he jumped up, screaming like a beast. Raise your right arm with a spear in front of your left arm so that your palms are wide open. The guards slashed Xiao Liu's left hand diagonally in a reflex, but they couldn't cope with the blow.
The swung spear pierced the right leg of the guards.
"--Oh"
An unvoiced scream. Burning pain. Xiao Liu leaned back as if fixing a spear. Only the weight of the spear pierced deeper, and the official guard's sight bounced white with too much pain.
--But that was for a moment. As soon as he regained his sanity, he switched his sword to his reverse hand and swung it up. It was aimed at Xiao Six's defenseless neck.
(We haven't finished yet. There's a pursuit coming. We need to pull this out and pull the spear!?)
Absolutely. The guards opened their eyes and stopped moving. I can't feel alive. Xiao Liu took her breath at the moment she pierced the spear.
A sequence of unexpected events.
But the attack wasn't over yet.
His left hand was hardened holding the sword in the opposite hand. A single arrow pierced the armor. It was the second shot by the fifteen-year-old. The fifteen men waited for this time. While sharpening the spirit.
”Kisa... well...”
Kalan and his sword rolled with a dry sound. Your left hand hangs sloppily. An official guard stained with anger.
And finally, Hideyoshi moved.
Haa!
Even though it was short, the sentimental voice echoed on the battlefield along with the nodding of the horse. A black horse running across the earth. Impatience. The core of your body freezes. Is the impending footsteps a horse thing or a reaper thing?
"--Oh, ahhhhhhhhh!!"
The guards quickly swung as they picked up the sword with their right hand to shake fear away. Severe pain. There is still a lot of blood flowing from the right elbow.
However, the official guard knew of such pain, so he wielded Hideyoshi's right arm, and the sword pierced deeply into the horse's neck.
Blood overflowing from the mouth. Every step you take, a tidal wave of blood dances through the sky. But the horse doesn't stop. Those eyes are still lit up.
The black horse with the hero on board...... Yoshifeng realized his death, but finally snapped again and ran into the sky. It was like pushing Hideyoshi's back like I was in charge of Todome.
"...... If you win, you're a soldier."
The following spear. The sun's light is reflecting, or the tip of the spear shines as if it wipes away the darkness.
The trajectory of light drawn in the sky.
The tip was attached to the official guard's neck.