His face was lifeless... but the fighting spirit was still burning in his eyes!

With a click, he set up the Japanese bow again, picked up the fallen arrow with trembling fingers, and stringed it.

"Seiichiro...move forward..."

The next second, the sound of breaking through the air was heard.

The arrow shot straight through the head of a certain enemy soldier with the strong wind - this guy intended to sneak attack the male Tan Seiichiro from the side and rear.

"Seiichiro...move forward...!"

Soon enough, another arrow shot out.

Immediately afterwards, there was one less enemy soldier around the male Tan Seiichiro.

The smoothness of his movements and the skillfulness of his techniques do not look like someone who is seriously injured and dying!

Looking at the back of the male Seiichiro Tanani, looking at this figure moving forward bravely, Kubota Kiyone smiled.

He smiled peacefully.

Strange to say, after experiencing the intense dizziness just now, he suddenly felt that his head became extremely clear.

Thanks to this, he suddenly understood many things.

Why did he sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman and help the male Tan Seiichiro at all costs?

Because to him, Otani Seiichiro at this moment is like an "incarnation" - the incarnation that proves to the world the integrity of "old guys who can't keep up with the times"!

So... Seiichiro, move forward!

I don't know when he stopped feeling pain and tiredness.

To be precise, all other senses except vision have left him.

He only has one consciousness left: to shoot all enemy soldiers who threaten Seiichiro.

He only has one action left now: draw a bow and shoot an arrow.

In seconds, arrows pierced the atmosphere one after another!

The strong wind carried by the arrow is like the favorable wind that helps the male Tan Jing Ichiro move forward.

Every sound of breaking wind represents the death of an enemy soldier.

With the help of this continuous rain of arrows, Otani Seiichiro's offensive was like a divine aid!

Forward, forward, and forward again... He ran from one bloody pillar to the next.

Whoosh!

Tan Seiichiro saw an enemy soldier on the left front who was holding a flintlock gun and was about to shoot him being shot through the head.

Whoosh!

After a while, the enemy soldier on his right scratched his neck, which was hit by an arrow. After struggling for a few times, he fell to the ground motionless.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

…

Listening to the continuous sound of breaking wind coming from behind him, Tan Seiichiro gradually felt at ease.

This peace of mind comes not only from Kubota Kiyone’s strong assistance, but also from pure friendship.

Although there are no friendly soldiers around him, as long as he hears the sound of bows and arrows being fired, he can intuitively feel that he is not alone.

But at this moment, without any warning... the sound of breaking wind stopped.

There was no longer the sound of drawing a bowstring and shooting arrows from behind him.

Otani Seiichiro's sword paused in mid-air for a moment.

He subconsciously thought that Kubota Kiyone was tired, so he waited, and waited, and waited.

But... no matter how long he waited, the sound of firing the bow that made him feel so reassured never sounded again...

"..."

The male Tan Seiichiro pursed his lips tightly, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly.

Although the enemy soldiers were constantly shouting, but when he didn't hear the sound of bows, he had never felt that the world was so quiet as at this moment...

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…

"Shuten Doji-sama, this... seems a little not good."

Su Nuo's eyes widened and he stared blankly at the male Tan Seiichiro who was getting closer and closer to them.

To be fair, the bravery of the soldiers definitely deserves the evaluation of "fighting without regard for one's own safety."

With the support of the "Decisive Battle of Yodo", they rushed towards the male Tan Seiichiro without retreating.

However... no matter how bravely they fight, no matter how many wounds they inflict on each other, they can't stop them!

The path forward for this swordsman is a real bloody road! Every time he takes a step forward, he will inevitably start a fierce fight!

According to incomplete statistics by Su Nuo and others, at this moment, Tan Seiichiro had at least 15 wounds on his body, including two gunshot wounds.

After suffering such a serious injury, not only did he not fall to the ground and die, but he became more and more courageous as he fought... To be honest, Su Nuo and others couldn't help but wonder if this old man was an "immortal" like Ogata Issei!

The master of Haifang made a serious face, turned his head, and said anxiously to Shuten Doji:

"Shuten Doji-sama, please retreat!"

His words immediately expressed the thoughts of everyone present.

Su Nuo and others turned their heads and cast sincere glances at Shutun Tongzi.

Judging from the current situation, it is no longer unreal for the male Tan Seiichiro to enter this place and kill Shuten Doji!

They didn't think that Shuten Doji couldn't beat the male Tanisei Ichiro.

In fact, even in a perfect condition without any injuries, Tan Seiichiro may not be a match for the talented Shuten Doji.

To enter the "state of selflessness" at will... This kind of talent is rare to see in a hundred years.

But...just be afraid of everything!

At the moment, Ichiro, the male spirit of the valley, seems to be possessed by a god. He can ride a thousand horses and stand tall.

Even if he loses to Shuten Doji, there is no guarantee that he won't leave some scars on his body.

Facing Umibozu's sincere suggestion, Shuten Douji smiled slightly:

"The male Seiichiro Tanani followed the example of Yukimura Sanada and charged into battle alone."

"If I followed Tokugawa Ieyasu's example, lowered the flag seal and retreated several miles, wouldn't it be ridiculous?"

"I'm not like Tokugawa Ieyasu, who can shamelessly do such a shameful thing."

"Master Umibo, now that the situation has come to an end, don't say such disgraceful words."

As he spoke, he looked forward and raised his chin towards the male Tan Seiichiro who was getting closer and closer.

"Look. The swordsman is burning his life away."

"He gave everything he had, risking life and death, and fought bloody battles."

"For this respectable opponent, I want to witness it with my own eyes until the end."

"I won't run away, I will always stand here."

"Whether he dies on the way or successfully kills him in front of me, I will happily accept any outcome."

At this point, he paused.

After a moment, he changed into a solemn tone:

"I advise you to take the 'Decisive Battle' now."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't even be able to take one of his sword blows."

When Su Nuo and others heard this, their expressions became solemn.

After a brief hesitation, they all reached into their arms and took out a red pill.

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"Old man! Go to hell!"

An enemy soldier stepped forward and thrust the bayonet in his hand into the chest of Tan Seiichiro.

Before he could secretly rejoice, the male Tan Seiichiro slashed him to the ground with his backhand.

At the same time, he handed the knife to his left hand and used his right hand to pull out the bayonet stuck in his chest, causing it to fall into a circle and pierce the neck of another enemy soldier.
To be continued...