Two-dimensional Wanderer

Today's task, the focus is not on assassins, but on those stupid old ministers.

It is reasonable to think that it is reasonable to catch a vicious assassin who unfortunately died in the line of duty?

After that, a large number of vacancies will be filled with young non-commissioned officers. They are simple and full of energy, and they are the best fuelwood to make Japan strong!

Burn, burn, only fire and steel can make Japan usher in a new era!

Okubo Toshinori smiled involuntarily, a smile full of pride and pride.

He suddenly wanted a drink, remembering that there was half a bottle of wine from the British consul in the wine cabinet.

It has to be said that even wine, red wine is much sweeter than sake.

A foreign moon is always rounder than its own.

This kind of thinking has nothing to do with personal knowledge or origin.

He is obviously the person with the most power in Japan today, but he abandons the things of his own country.

It is not him who needs to be sad, but the people.

Just as he unplugged the red wine, there was a sound of shouting and shouting from outside.

With a change of expression, he put down the wine bottle and walked back to the table. He took out a new-style revolver from the drawer.

Since when did he become timid and cautious.

Whether it is at work or at home, there are many firearms hidden in self-defense.

But even so, the slightest disturbance would still make him nervous.

How long have you not slept with your wife?How long has it been since you didn't play with your kids?

He can't remember.

He remembered the sight of Hiicun Kenshin taking his family out on the street during the New Year.

He is obviously an executioner who has killed countless people, why can he walk in the sunshine with integrity?

And such a great man who wants to open up a new era, he has to hide behind guards and fortresses, like a bird in shock?

But before he could come up with an answer, the sturdy door was kicked open.

Don't even think about it, it must be the enemy who comes in like this.Toshinori Okubo pulled the trigger he had held down for a long time, and the firing pin hit the bullet with a crisp sound, followed by the roar of gunpowder.

Although he was born in the civil service, but now that he is in command of the military, he has naturally practiced his shooting skills hard, and he can be considered quite accomplished.At such a distance, he was [-]% sure that he could kill someone in the future.

As for the remaining [-]%, the other party should also be seriously injured.

But everything developed like a fairy tale. The person who came was a long-haired woman, which surprised him. What was even more surprising was that the other party just tilted his head slightly and easily escaped the fatal bullet!

monster? !

There was a trace of panic on his face, but he quickly calmed down. Since one shot can't kill him, he will fire another shot. The revolver in his hand is the latest type, and there is no need to load and fire it, just pull the trigger and it will be fine. Fire five bullets in a row!

The gunshots sounded, but this time the person who came here did not hide, but swung the sword in his hand.

Hmph, how stupid, now is the age of firearms, but still using outdated weapons like swords.

Another diehard living in the past?

Let us see the reality today!

Ritsu Okubo gritted his teeth, twitched his fingers, and fired all the bullets within two seconds.

But there is no blood flower as imagined, only a few sparks flicker in the air.

"What... what?" He widened his eyes, watching the bullets chopped into two sections roll on the floor, burning the precious carpet with dark marks.

The visitor showed a smile, then disappeared in an instant, and then reappeared in an instant.

The handle of the knife hit his chest so hard that he could even hear the sound of bones breaking.

The huge force did not stop, pushing him to fly backward, knocking open the window, smashing the glass, and the person who came flew out from the second floor with him.

The excruciating pain seemed to slow time.

Ritsu Okubo was in the air, and he could see the glass shards shining beautifully in the sunlight, and the long black hair as smooth as silk behind him.

Need to see the reality clearly, is it me?

There was a heavy impact from behind, and he slammed to the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.The person who came came to the ground lightly and unscathed.

The other party didn't even look at him, but turned his head and said behind him: "See? Swordsman, that's how you should kill."

A young man who was not lightly injured walked out, nodded, and then asked, "But if the opponent is big, and so blatantly come to the door, wouldn't there be no chance of winning?"

"If you want to kill, you should have the consciousness of being killed! If you can't win, then you will die and sacrifice your life for righteousness. This is the romance of the swordsman. No need to hesitate, no need to be sad, even if the road ahead is full of thorns, my sword Sharp as usual. But if the sword is broken and the sword is broken, it is not good at learning, and even if I die, I will have no regrets or regrets!"

"In this way, it is a swordsman!"

The young man's face was full of excitement. He took a few deep breaths to stabilize his emotions, then bowed and said, "Yes, thank you for your teaching, I will keep it in my heart!"

Okubo Toshinori was lying on the ground. The young man he had a relationship with was Seta Sojiro, who was known as a swordsman genius, but who is this long-haired woman?

He held back the pain, opened his blood-filled mouth, and stammered, "Who are you...?"

"Me?" The long-haired woman replied, "In Xiayingluo, Feitian Yujianliu, a mere wanderer."

Toshinori Okubo widened his eyes.He will never forget the name and slogan proposed by the government today.

The Yingluo Restoration of the Yingluo government!

Countless people have speculated and investigated what "Yingluo" means, but now the answer is in sight.

Yingluo is a person.

He is a person who is above firearms, as long as he holds a sharp sword, he can change the world!

Xianggaku Sosan, is it because you have gained such power to usher in a new era?

Toshinori Okubo's consciousness became blurred.

The person in front of him is also hazy.

He wanted to change the times, and the times turned into people and defeated him with his own hands.

This is a counterattack from the times!

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Chapter 83 Live as a Wolf, Die as a Dog

Okubo Toshinori was seriously injured, but not as good as Seta Sojiro who was shot.

But the latter can still walk, but he can only be dragged by Ying Luo's legs like a dead dog.

Blood, long traces were drawn on the street.

Countless people stood in the corner watching, pointing and pointing.

Not only was he curious about why the mighty big man was so embarrassed, but also who was that beautiful woman with fluttering hair.

The famous Heavenly Sword has become a decoration instead.

His only role now is to guide the way.

The road to the middle-aged home in military uniform.

Since it is revenge, it must be done in front of the bitter master.

After finding out the address of the other party in the military, they set foot on the road ahead.

The military once sent troops to set up cards to block it, but was killed by Ying Luo.

The strength is slightly inferior, and in the crowded troubles, the use of firearms also has scruples.

After one or two times, in the face of heavy losses, the military had no choice but to send people to follow, but could not think of a rescue method.

Until today, they have not seen the terrible swordsmanship.

The red-haired officer who is always good-tempered, who is in his 30s but still looks like a boy, appeared in everyone's mind.

An officer waved his hand and called to the guards: "Go, please come here, Your Excellency Feicun."

The guard was puzzled: "Didn't Your Excellency Feicun always say that he is not sick?"

It is said that he is sick, but even he knows it, but it is just a helpless word to be excluded.

But this sentence made everyone present blushed.

Even if I knew it in my heart, it would be embarrassing to say it.

Like a loud slap in the face, it slapped them in the face.

He is arrogant by relying on firearms, and looks down on samurai who use swords.But now not only are the samurai cornered, but they also need to plead for someone who has been ostracized by them to come back and save the field.

This is simply a stain that will never be wiped away!

But what can they do?

If they lost Toshinori Okubo, wouldn't all their previous efforts be in vain?

What's more, even the benefits at hand will also be wiped out!

Compared with that, it is easier to accept shame.

"What nonsense!" the officer yelled: "If you want to go, you can go!"

The guard nodded again and again and hurried out.

The meeting room fell silent.

"Himura...will he obey orders?"

"Who knows? I hope so."

"Would you like to invite that one?"

"Which one?"

"The last Mibu wolf!"

"Hey, why are you still relying on these old antiques in this day and age!" The man sighed, then waved his hands weakly: "Go, go, there is no choice now!"

So halfway through, Yingluo was blocked by a group of people in uniform.

Not a military uniform, but a black police uniform.