Zuocun was stunned after entering the village.
Fire, smoke, crying, and seeing two corpses.
"What to do...What to do...!" Zuocun held the emerald green knife and was at a loss.
He had only had the memories of waking up for this month, and he forgot everything else, and had no idea what he should do now.
A woman in her forties and fifties ran in panic.
A grim bandit followed behind.
The two rushed towards Annuo Zuocun.
Zuocun was frightened and froze.
"With a knife... Are you a samurai? Save me, save me-ah--" The woman immediately ran even more crazy when she saw Zuo Village standing in place with the knife.
But she never ran away from the bandit.
The bandit kicked the woman in the lap, and the woman staggered and fell to the ground.
The bandit said with a grin, "Do you think you can run away?"
Zuocun was completely stupid and stood there without even knowing what he was thinking.
"Save—"
Screams came into Zuocun's ears.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, Zuocun rushed up without knowing what he thought.
"What do you want to do with your kid? - puff!" The bandit actually saw at a glance that Zuocun was not a warrior.
A weak figure and a terrified and bloodless face.
This is just a useless man with a knife.
So the bandits did not take Zuocun as a young man seriously from beginning to end, but instead kicked the woman to the ground slowly. They were raising their weapons when they saw Zuocun rushing to him.
Although the boy was thin, he was not weak at all.
"Run!" an unconscious roar.
"Thank you, thank you, Lord Samurai." The woman quickly got up and ran away.
The bandit climbed up and looked at the boy who knocked himself away with a terrifying look.
"I want to...kill you."
"Ah!" Zuocun was shocked.
............
Table Tennis—
Pick.
Main-Shiji Okita was breathing heavily.
The bandit leader gave her the feeling of being a wild boar.
It is not a pig for domestic meat, but a real tiger that feels tricky, wild boars on the mountain.
The skin is thick and the flesh is strong, and the fighting desire is vigorous.
And - the physical strength seems endless.
Okita's wrist strength is comparable to that of an adult, and he can hold a knife in one hand, but-
It is only limited to this. In addition, the natural flow of mind and mind practice by Okina Mainji is inherently invisible. In addition to the basic knowledge, what you learn is basically the swordsman's own understanding.
The sword type of the General Office is more of a rapid killer move, which is fast but not enough destructive power.
Only when Okita continues to grow and continues to grow - knowing that speed exceeds himself can it be transformed into real sword skills.
Although General Okina's attack was fierce, it was slashed on the bandit leader—
It's just scratches that anger the wild boar.
"It hurts so much, stinky girl." The bandit leader covered the wound on his chest, and blood was flowing there.
His eyes were terrifying, and he stared at the Chief Executive tightly, like an evil ghost.
"I want to tear you in half, stinky girl."
Okita's sword only cut through his leather armor and some skins, and did not penetrate it.
But he was frightened because as long as he went deeper, he would definitely die.
He clenched the big sword in his hand angrily, and the bandit leader rushed towards General Okada like a chimpanzee.
Okita gritted his teeth and stood up, leaning on his eleven-year-old body to continue fighting with the bandit leader.
Lin Taro on the other side also barely recovered from his sobriety.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, clenched the sword in his hand, hesitated a little.
Sojiro is fighting the bandit leader...
"What should I do now..."
He was scared. The bandit leader was not strong, but his physical fitness was very strong. As a child, the chief officer would not have much strength, and he was already injured.
what to do!
After gritting his teeth, Lin Taro finally chose to rush forward.
......
Zuocun Annuo is avoiding the bandits' chops.
The bandits used not a sword that symbolized a samurai, but a wide and thick wood-cutting axe.
Zuocun was so powerful that he was so angry that he accidentally avoided the bandits' chops.
"Bastard, why are you like a loach..." The bandit was so tired that his eyes were red.
The bandit no longer chose to chop, but directly hit Zuocun's chest with his shoulder.
"ah--"
Zuocun felt like his ribs were about to be broken.
He fell to the ground, in great pain.
The bandits gasped and walked over with an axe.
What to do, what to do, you will be killed, like a corpse on the side of the road!
But my chest hurts so much, what should I do?
Zuocun struggled to get up, and at this time, the bandits were already in front of him.
By the way, I still have a knife - where is my knife?
Just now, the sword flew to other places during the collision of the bandits.
Zuocun covered his chest, stepped back, and looked around.
The sword is not far from Zuo Village, but the bandits will most likely not let Zuo Village get it.
Suddenly, Zuocun felt a hard object coming into contact with behind him.
It's a wall—
Zuocun was not surprised but happy.
In the stunned eyes of the bandits, Zuocun climbed up to the house and squatted on the roof with his chest covering his chest.
Then, before the bandits could react, they jumped forward.
Zuocun climbed up the house not to escape, or, for some reason, Zuocun never thought of escaping since he met this bandit.
After a rolling to avoid falling and injury, Zuocun picked up the emerald green flank.
Drawing his sword out of the sheath, Zuocun held the hilt of the knife in both hands and looked at the bandits.
Scared, scared—
To be continued...