1526 Samurai Soul

Style: Historical Author: Pure heartWords: 2022Update Time: 24/01/11 23:59:34
Maeda Yujiro is under the command of Kirigakure Kid in the Volunteer Army. Kirigakure Kid has several cavalry companies which are used for intelligence transmission and espionage activities. The rest are logistics management, huge civilian mobilization and rear warehouse supplies. The transportation is all managed by Sister Wu.

The company commander of Maeda Yujiro is very special. He is a cavalry company commander of the Volunteer Army. At the same time, because he works under Kirigakure Kid, he is also a peripheral intelligence team leader of the CIA. This dual identity is not something that ordinary soldiers can assume. , people like Shimazu Asuka and Mouri Yigen have not mixed up with dual identities, which shows how much Lord Long values ​​him.

Maeda Yujiro is known as the best swordsman in Kaga. He learned the swordsmanship of Iaido. He can throw the edged sword over the beam of more than three meters high and then catch it again with the scabbard on his waist. This unique skill even Master Ryu can do. Convinced.

Talents must be reused, and more importantly, these Fuso warriors do not have the arrogance of those talented people in the Qing Dynasty. If there were any warriors in the Qing Dynasty who had this unique skill, their tails would have been raised to the sky. How could they be A front-line spy.

Only these Fuso ninjas from the impoverished island country, even if they are samurai from the Daimyo family, do not dare to show any disrespect to mainland civilization. Moreover, the Japanese are very particular about the word "competence". If you don't do it, you must be competent if you do it. Absolutely not There is a problem among Chinese people who are half-hearted and work like sheep.

To be honest, Maeda Yujiro has done enough. He ran for more than 200 miles in one night, and out of more than a hundred brothers, only four were left in the end. He himself was covered in injuries. He had completed his mission. He had Successfully brought the information back to Vladivostok.

There is no need for him to fight at the moment. He, a wounded soldier, should be protected by others, but his pride as a warrior and his noble blood force him to never be a coward. The blood and screams of the people have stimulated his dignity. Soldiers will fight until the end.

"Are there any brothers alive? Come with me!" Yujiro Maeda shouted, turned his horse's head, drew out the sword given by the family master, and rushed back against the flow of people.

The old ginseng next to him was caught off guard. He didn't expect that this guy would make a comeback. He stretched out his hand to grab him but failed.

"Are you crazy? How can I beat you when you are covered in wounds?"

"Don't worry about me. Send the information! The task has been handed over to you. Amaterasu will bless you!"

"I'm going, I'm going! Me, me, me." The old ginseng's beard flew up in excitement. "Amaterasu is not our god. Can he protect you? Come back quickly, you idiot."

At this time, he couldn't help it anymore. Young people from the two houses next to him held Lao Shentou on his left and right, "Grandpa, hurry up and send the information!" A group of people controlled Lao Shentou and ran towards the east.

Maeda Yujiro held the knife forward and shouted, "Where are my soldiers! Where are my soldiers?"

"Here!" A loud roar came from the side of a strong horse. The horse's butt was stabbed with blood and was dripping with blood. The knight on the horse tore open the leather jacket to keep out the cold, revealing the military uniform underneath, as well as a row of hand grenades with body temperature.

"My Majesty the Hirosaki Domain, Tsugaru used today's jade to be broken here! Sir, please tell my family that I did not disgrace the family. I died on the way to charge! The soul of a three-hundred-year-old samurai cannot be left in my hands. superior!"

Maeda Yujiro had tears in his eyes: "Yo Xi! You deserved to die! Go ahead, I will follow you!"

"Ah!" The desperate warrior yanked the fuse of the grenade, and a string of grenades flashed with white eyes. He rushed into the wave of Rakshasa cavalry before his eyes, and saw a flash of white light, a rumble of thunder, and the one rushing at the front The ten Rakshasa ghosts suddenly turned into a piece of flesh on the ground.

"Good brother! We are not alone on the road ahead! And we, adults, go slow, we have to take the first step!"

"My Majesty Satake Toshito won in Shimonan, and today the jade is broken here! We will guard the soul of the warrior for three hundred years with our lives!"

There were two more huge explosions. The charging Cossack formation was now completely disrupted. The more than 100 vanguards at the front were in chaos. There were corpses everywhere on the ground. The dying war horse Xilulu screamed, the seriously injured Cossack held his head and howled.

"Hahaha" Maeda Yujiro was laughing wildly. He touched his waist and found that his grenades had been used up long ago. Now, except for the revolver that holds three bullets, the only thing left is this sword.

"Haha, I am really a pure samurai. The only thing that will accompany me until the last moment of my life is this sword! Okay, let me end my life with the Iaido swordsmanship taught by my master."

The sword was raised high, and the spurs on the leather boots accelerated the horse. Maeda Yujiro shouted, "The cavalry moves forward with the sword."

At that moment, it was like a company of brothers and heroes were following behind him. Riding alone, he actually ran with the majesty of thousands of troops!

Someone among the Cossack cavalry subconsciously raised his rifle, but the battalion commander whipped the rifle and cocked it. "Coward! Didn't you see? There is only one enemy. He rushed up with a knife. What he wanted was a glorious death in battle." ! Don’t we Cossacks even have the courage to fight hand-to-hand with the enemy?”

"Who's going! Let him see the sword skills of our Cossacks! Hack him to death" the vanguard battalion commander shouted with a ferocious look.

"Battal Commander, please keep moving forward! Pursue the enemy. If the second platoon of the company accepts this mission, I will give him a death that a brave man deserves!"

"Well, I'm not worried if you go, Dorov! The others will rush with me. Dorov, take your platoon of soldiers and send this lone hero to hell. Remember to use your saber to deal with him!"

"No problem, God will grant his wish. We will chop off every piece of his flesh with a saber and turn him into food in the belly of wild wolves! Brothers in the second row, follow me."

"We won't bully him. We will practice with him one-on-one to let him know that they will never be our opponents when playing with knives!"

I have to say that soldiers sometimes have brain cramps. It may be that they are over-instilled with ideas of glory, dignity, etc. The stronger the army, the stronger this consciousness becomes.

The moment Tian Yongjiro came riding alone and charging with a knife, these Cossack cavalry felt that it was a shame to kill him with bullets. That would only prove their cowardice. When would even the strong Cossacks not Do you dare to fight hand-to-hand with a short guy from East Asia?

For the sake of honor, not only could they not use rifles, they could not even fight with more than less. They had to fight one by one, defeat the sword with saber, and completely crush the dignity of these yellow-skinned monkeys.

"Surrounded by a half-moon, we give him a gladiatorial arena!"