Nobunaga is a witch

Right here, Oda Nobunaga led his retainers and soldiers, and combined with those strangely dressed but amazingly capable people, the head-on battle with the monster was in full swing.Across the mountains and forests, there was a sound of shouting and killing coming from far behind.

Such a voice made Oda Nobunaga's hand holding the bow and arrow tighten slightly. Is it Asai Nagamasa, or Asakura Yoshikage?

No matter who it is, it came so fast.

Hearing the voice, she has already fought with the army behind her. She has been here for a long time, no wonder the other retainers didn't follow up, probably already fought with the enemy army.

So, if her side has already been chased by the enemy, what will happen?Is Kecheng okay?

Suppressing the ominous premonition welling up in his heart, Oda Nobunaga glanced at the battle against the monster that was almost over, handed the bow and arrow to the follower, and hurried up to meet him.

When the last monster disappeared in mid-air, those men in strange clothes had already put away their knives and stood there. Seeing Oda Nobunaga approaching, they had different expressions for a moment.

And Akechi Mitsuhide and Kinoshita Hideyoshi reacted quickly. After the battle, they immediately stood beside Oda Nobunaga, protecting their princess from left to right, holding a knife in their hands, and staring closely at the unidentified people in front of them. The person with the expression is indescribably vigilant.

Among the guards of the two, although Oda Nobunaga's pace was not slow, his calm and steady pace gave him the feeling of strolling in the garden.

When Oda Nobunaga approached people, the boy with purple hair and high ponytail was the most excited. He was full of excitement, and almost subconsciously wanted to rush over, but he was surrounded by another black-haired man who looked much more stable beside him. The boy grabbed it and whispered something in his ear.

And the expression on the purple-haired boy's face is unpredictable, between I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen, and it's really annoying, but what you say doesn't seem to be completely unreasonable, a face On the surface, it can be called Yan Yidi, who is like a color palette.

Oda Nobunaga glanced at the shorts of the two teenagers, and turned his eyes without any waves.

Growing up among men, she has never seen anything, but she has seen Tokugawa Ieyasu when he wets the bed with his bare butt!

What's more, these two are just little brats in her eyes.

As Oda Nobunaga's eyes turned slightly, apart from the performance of the two teenagers, the expressions of the other two teenagers who arrived later than them were even more peculiar.

That one was praised by Oda Nobunaga as cruel, don't get me wrong, she really is a compliment.

The man in the priest's attire whom she praised had a cold and haughty expression on his face, and the way he stared at her like flames burning, gnashing his teeth with hatred, was really impressive.

What's more interesting is that the person in the pink cassock, who had a dejected expression when he saw Oda Nobunaga, seemed fearful and sad, and there was a trace of nostalgia that he probably didn't realize.

After only one glance, he lowered his head, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and covered his chest.

It was a painful injury.

Seeing the strange reactions of these two people, even though she was as calm as Oda Nobunaga, she almost couldn't help touching her face. She...although she is a playwright and a bit of a hooligan, she also knows that her lower limit is quite low, but I really haven't given up on any man from beginning to end.

There is really a lack of this opportunity. Men in this era either hate her so much that they grit their teeth like Yoshikage Asakura, or kneel devoutly in front of her to express their infinite loyalty to her like Hideyoshi Kinoshita, or appreciate each other and become allies like Masahiro Emperor Omachi. ---

No matter what it is, it has nothing to do with love and hate, chaos and abandonment.

What's more, Oda Nobunaga is very sure of these two people, he has never seen them before, and she has a very good memory.

Then why does the other party look like she is no stranger to her and has been abandoned by her before.

The degree of intensity of that emotion is not fake at all.

Could it be that she scums others when she doesn't even know it?

It's really quite strange, obviously she can't remember that she has seen these two people before, but she doesn't feel unfamiliar at all, but has a close and familiar feeling.

And those two teenagers too.

This world is really wonderful.

But it's also a lot more interesting than she thought it would be, isn't it?

Of course, when seeing the last two people, Oda Nobunaga finally felt that the strange world was a lot more normal.

I saw the last two men, one in hunting clothes and one in military uniform, holding the handle of the knife at their waists, and greeted her politely. respect.

After turning her eyes around, Oda Nobunaga immediately felt that these two seemed to be much easier to communicate with, so she walked up to them without any pause, "I am Oda Nobunaga, I don't know who Who is it?" After a pause, she glanced at the forest where there was nothing left, "And what are those monsters just now?"

"Hahahaha," the man in the blue hunting suit held the handle of the knife and laughed before saying anything. It should be a beautiful scene, but Oda Nobunaga could hear a sense of embarrassment from his laughter, "Nobunaga , I have admired your name for a long time. I am waiting for a few people who are just unknown people, and I am not worthy of your inquiry. Now that the matter is over, we will leave first."

Of course Oda Nobunaga understood the refusal in his words, it seems that he didn't want to reveal his identity, "You guys are unknown people, what about those monsters?"

Then, without waiting for the other party to speak, Oda Nobunaga's mild expression suddenly turned cold, and his aura changed instantly, making people tremble, "Those monsters are trying to kill me. For those who want to kill me, I will At least you are entitled to know what they are."

Oda Nobunaga's aura was too strong, even the man in the blue hunting clothes couldn't help but restrain his expression in an instant, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, not for hurting the enemy, but for self-protection.

The eyes of the two were separated in the air, and the man in the blue safari laughed again, "Nobunaga just joked, that's not your enemy, it's our enemy, so naturally we are responsible for dealing with it."

"Really?" Oda Nobunaga's tone was somewhat casual, "How can I trust you?" Empty words have no proof, how can she trust the other party?

The man in the blue hunting suit raised his lips slightly, "It doesn't matter whether Mr. Nobunaga believes it or not. The important thing is, do you still have time to argue with us here?" The sound of killing the enemy was already clearly audible, and this Nobunaga, who was hunted down, still has the leisure to discuss this issue with them here. He is definitely not a person who can't tell the difference. He can only say that he is born bold and arrogant.

Hearing this, Oda Nobunaga also smiled. If she was still in the cold winter just now, during this smile, there was thick spring water rippling from the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, instantly giving people a feeling of spring breeze. Ling Ling's eyes turned to the face of the man in the blue safari, and he asked softly, almost gently, "I'm not in a hurry, are you in a hurry?"

Such a short rhetorical question didn't seem to have any special meaning, and it seemed to have some deep meaning, even the man in the blue hunting coat almost turned pale.

Fortunately, he has experienced a lot and has a lot of knowledge, so he is very stable. He slightly nodded to Oda Nobunaga, "Nobunaga is not in a hurry, and of course we are not in a hurry."

They really didn't intend to get entangled with Oda Nobunaga here, because if the time was delayed any longer, the soldiers of the Asai family behind them would chase and kill them.

Oda Nobunaga should never die here, and it is not the track that history should have.As the defenders of history, they do not want such a thing to happen.

However, Oda Nobunaga himself probably doesn't know anything about all of this, but that's it, as the target of being hunted down, he is almost in desperation in the eyes of others. Not only is he not in a hurry to escape, but he can also be so calm, It can even seize some tiny flaws to fight back.

What an unfathomable, terrible man.

"In that case," when Oda Nobunaga said this, everyone else thought she was going to say something, but unexpectedly, the next moment Oda Nobunaga suddenly changed his tone, "Then today Come here."

Then, like a good guest saying goodbye to the host's house, she greeted the man in the blue hunting coat, "My retainers and I will take our leave first."

Although I was a little surprised by her straightforwardness, the man in the blue safari was still a polite memory. In the wilderness, the etiquette was also uncluttered and elegant, "Mr. Oda, please go ahead."

Oda Nobunaga paused, "Will we meet again?" She asked, but did not wait for the other party to answer, and continued on her own, "I think we will meet again."

The other party raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The corner of Oda Nobunaga's mouth curled up slightly, and she said the words that seemed like a thunderbolt in the other party's heart, and she said it calmly, and it was a bit taken for granted, "If you know me, you should know that I am a beauty," deliberately emphasizing Pronunciation, "It is extra tolerant."

Saying that, without waiting for the other party's reaction, he directly waved to Kinoshita Hideyoshi and Akechi Mitsuhide, "Let's go."

"Hi." Kinoshita Hideyoshi and Akechi Mitsuhide hurriedly followed.

Oda Nobunaga left as soon as he said he wanted to, without any sloppiness, and took her retainers past these few people and walked quickly.

It's like someone is chasing her, well, there is someone chasing her behind her.

Among the few people who were left in place, the smile on the corner of the man's mouth in blue safari turned into something strange, "I'm especially tolerant towards beautiful women?" ?

The man with water-colored hair next to him couldn't help but put his fists on his lips and smiled, "Master Nobunaga is indeed like that. He never hides his preference for good-looking people." He said and sighed slightly, "My previous master, Because of this matter, I have been splashed and rolled many times."

Even in the later stage, his former lord is already a high-ranking and powerful person, and he would roll around in front of his wife. The lord lord prefers Mr. Guangxiu, is it because he looks better than me?

Then Mrs. Ning Ning said lightly that the lord still likes Lan Wan more, otherwise you will go to compare and be speechless.

Then roll again after a while, I don't care I don't care I don't care.

Compared to the harmony between the two, what the two teenagers said was quite interesting.

"I finally saw Mr. Nobunaga again." The purple-haired boy had a dreamy expression on his face, "I really want to stay with Mr. Nobunaga."

"Lord Nobunaga already has a hand that doesn't move around." The black-haired boy straightened his gloves. He looked like a boy, but he looked as steady as an adult, and his voice was low and sweet, "Although it is still It’s not in Mr. Nobunaga’s hands, but it should be soon.”

The purple-haired boy jumped up, "You are jealous that Mr. Nobunaga likes me."

The expression of the black-haired boy did not waver in the slightest. If you look carefully, you will find that there is a calmness in his pupils, which is somewhat similar to Oda Nobunaga who left before. He said in a declarative way, " Have you seen the sword worn by Mr. Nobunaga's waist?" One long and one short, the short sword is...Yakuken Toshiro.When it comes to loving knives, there is no need to say who deserves it, so there is nothing for him to be jealous of.

"Damn it!" The purple-haired boy clenched his fists and shouted unwillingly.

The two people who had just been suspected by Oda Nobunaga that they had been chaotic and abandoned, were now unusually silent.

After a while, the man in the pink cassock had a sarcastic smile on his mouth, and he didn't know whether he was mocking the other party or himself, "It really hasn't changed at all, that person." The last moment was still the spring breeze, and the next moment It can be cold and hot in winter, and it is really unpredictable like turning over a book.

The sarcasm in the eyes of the man next to him pretending to be a priest almost overflowed, "How can such a person change?" Spare shoes.

The man in the pink cassock lowered his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes covered his expression. At that moment, he looked as if he was about to cry, but when he looked carefully, he found that he did not cry at all.

He is no less cold than Oda Nobunaga.

More or less, if they are willing to admit it, they are all contaminated by that person's breath and left a deep imprint by that person.

"Let's get out of here first." The man in the blue hunting suit had a pleasant exchange with the man with water-colored hair, then turned his head and said, "Nagamasa Asai's pursuers should be here soon."

This sentence is meaningless for other people, their movements are very fast, and their figures disappeared into the woods in a short time.

Of course, what they didn't know was that Oda Nobunaga, who had already taken people away, was a little far away, and suddenly turned to look at Akechi Mitsuhide in a good mood, "Mitsuhide, you said that there will be two identical guns in this world. knife?"

Zhizhi Guangxiu came from a family and had a certain understanding of smelting swords. Hearing this, he was a little taken aback, "My lord, you should know the process of forging a sword. No matter how similar the imitation sword is, it will not be exactly the same as the previous one."

"Really?" The smile on the corner of Oda Nobunaga's mouth is meaningful. The handle of the knife can be changed, and the scabbard can be changed, but what about the knife itself.

The author has something to say: Today, have the swords lost their horses?Meaningful smile ing~

After all, that was Oda Nobunaga.

A little angel asked me about the infinite stream. The infinite stream does not mean leaving this world. It means that this world is like the copywriting said. There are TVs, comics, and games. This classification is called infinite stream, 233333

This article is the story of Oda Nobunaga, the history she wrote.

Sarah, that's all~