[Sword Ranbu] Judges of the gods also have to go to the battlefield

The Battle of Atsugashiyama was also the battle where Minamoto Yoritomo conquered the Fujiwara Clan. Yoshitsune Minamoto, the owner of Imaiken, was forced to a desperate situation here and committed suicide with a sword. The Fujiwara Clan who had failed him also died soon after.

Hao Ning set foot on this heavy land for the first time, and this is his last battlefield.

The mobility of the retrograde army is far better than many before, and the concealment has reached a new height. It has been difficult for them to detect the enemy's formation and form an formation. They have persisted in several battles under such fighting intensity. a greater degree of loss.

After five battles, some people had only one armor left on their bodies, and everyone was more or less scratched by the spearmen. Fortunately, there were new gains. After the third battle, he took Arriving at the very quaint but overly lively Lion King.

"My name is Lion King. My black lacquer sword is very cool! I am very active, please use me a lot." After the Lion King kept talking, he seemed to be in a super good mood, with his chest puffed out and a "hehe" smile twice.

Hao Ning waved his hand awkwardly, "Anyway, let me hold the knife first, right? You can't go out without equipment now."

"why?"

"You will be injured in long-distance combat..."

The Lion King clenched his knife tightly, "Grandpa's name will bet! I will never let you down!"

When Hao Ning was in Honmaru, he was educated by a swordsmith about all the knowledge about swords. The original owner of the Lion King was a rare old man in his 70s. The grandfather he is talking about at this moment is probably that old man. It is definitely not the one in his sword tent. The missing "grandpa".

"But if you get hurt, grandpa won't be happy, right?"

The Lion King paused, and looked up at the sky, as if he had seen the kind smile of his grandpa in heaven.

"Then...use me a lot after you get the armor! Even though I'm a lion, I will try my best to use my brain so that you won't complain!"

"Okay, okay." Hao Ning clutched his heart, the blood tank was almost emptied by this super vitality little angel.

After putting away the Lion King's knife, Pingle and the others wiped out two more waves of retrograde troops. At the end of the battle, Hao Ning got one of the remaining three swords—Tongtian Guanzhengguo.

It looks obviously different from the previous Lion King's temperament. He is holding a red helmet decorated with a grimace in his hand. Apart from that, he is completely black from head to toe, and his expression looks quite restrained and tough. The scar on his face stretches from the center of his brow The crosscut to the side of the face is inexplicably worrying.

"I'm Tong Tian Guan Zhengguo." He introduced himself briefly but seriously, which made Hao Ning feel even more reliable.

Hao Ning hesitated for a moment, "Will that be an expert?"

Tong Tian Guanzhengguo was silent for a moment, and after a long time, he seemed to realize that he was talking about the scar on his face, "This is not a wound that needs to be done manually, don't worry about it, as long as our weapons are strong, we don't need to pursue appearance."

Hao Ning suddenly realized that the scar was probably like a man's medal, and he foolishly said that he wanted to get it by hand, which was simply dyslexic.

"Then... change back to the knife first, let me put it away, okay?"

Tong Tianguan was stunned, "Put it away? Are you going to put me away?"

"It's a bit strange to put such a word directly... it's just temporary!"

He frowned, looking a little displeased, "If you can't go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, can it still be called a weapon?"

Although it is very reliable, Tong Tianguan seems to be unexpectedly belligerent. Hao Ning hesitated for a moment. After going through several battles before, the swords were all injured, not to mention that the armor was also seriously damaged. There is not much to go, but we can't rush for success... After all, grandpa can't be obtained in one battle.

Hao Ning clicked on the light screen on the jade, and everyone went back to Honmaru to get a rest first, and Yamabuchi went on an expedition and hadn't returned yet, rubbing the ball... No, I'll leave it to Tsurumaru to make the military equipment for the time being.

Unexpectedly, Tsurumaru has an amazing talent for making military uniforms. He used Haoning's materials to make neat rows of golden special military uniforms.

Hao Ning replaced the original medium-level military uniform, and even had turquoise low-grade ones. The swords and swords that had been scratched by the spearmen before were lined up one after another. Except for Jiansang, everyone’s injuries were not too serious, and finally readjusted. In the first unit, the slandered Kansang had to stay in the room at least until night before he could come out. Hao Ning let him have a good rest, and Tong Tian Guanzhengguo replaced Kansang's position.

Before departure, the Lion King chased him excitedly, "Eh? Am I not in the team?"

"There are other tasks."

Hao Ning took the Lion King to a room like a martial arts hall, and the daggers who did not have expedition missions sat upright in a row.

"This is the senior Lion King who is super skilled in swordsmanship. He will teach everyone from today."

Unexpectedly, he would be arranged for such a thing. The Lion King felt a little sudden, but he was not nervous, "Then——everyone follow me and train hard!"

After arranging the Lion King, the first unit was also equipped with brand-new special military uniforms. They had previous combat experience, and this time they came back to the history of Atsuga Shishan with confidence.

All the swords and swords dropped along the way, and the last two remaining swords, one must be obtained from the hands of Jian Feiweishi, and the other is in the hands of the boss of the final battle.

He couldn't guarantee that he could get Sanriyue Zongjin in one go this time, but he would never let the battle be interrupted, and he would be restrained by the retrograde army everywhere again.

"Will the god judge go back immediately after the sword tent is ready?" Tsurumaru asked before the last battle started.

Hao Ning didn't think about this question, "Will I say goodbye to everyone before going back? But... I don't know if I can decide this matter, it depends on what the fat fox has to say."

Tong Tianguan, who was wiping his sword, raised his head, "Go back?"

Hao Ning nodded, "Xin Dao really doesn't know such a thing. After collecting all the sword accounts, I will return to my own world."

"So that's how it is..." Tong Tian Guan showed an open-minded smile on his face, "That is to say, there are only two knives missing in the knife tent."

There was some regret in his words, Hao Ning remembered that the swords had been silent for hundreds of years, and for a sword like Tong Tianguan who was awakened at the last stage, the time to re-experience the human world is indeed pitifully short.

When he was thinking about how to comfort him, Tong Tianguan showed an open-minded smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to Hao Ning, "Then, in the last time, please let me feel the joy of fighting."

"Yeah!" Hao Ning held his hand tightly, "Definitely."

After a short rest period, they detected the location of the retrograde army base camp. This was a fierce battle with equal opponents.

The unstoppable momentum of the opponent's spearmen, the speed of the Taidao and the momentum of the razor sweeping thousands of troops, on the contrary aroused the swordsmen's stronger fighting spirit. Countless skirmishers roared and fought fiercely. The red blood rendered the swords like ghosts.

To them, the chatter and laughter in Nippon Maru seemed to be completely different people.

The enemies cut off by the sword turned into broken blades. No one knew how long this battle lasted, but the fragments of those swords were like small mountains of knives.

Finally, when the last enemy also fell, the blood-soaked swordsmen could not recover their sanity for a long time, Hao Ning's hand holding the knife began to tingle and hurt, and there were slight tingling pains on his body, but his blood-stained The body has been unable to find the location of the wound.

At this moment, the result of the falling sword popped out, and an elegant and gentle man like the nobles of the Heian era appeared in front of them. The clean and tidy new sword and the red-eyed men looked like gods and evil spirits.

"Sankaiyuezong is near. There are many knife patterns removed in forging, so it is called Sanriyue—"

He was halfway through, as if he had discovered the state of the swords dully at this time, "Everyone seems to have suffered a lot, doesn't it?"

Hao Ning hadn't recovered from the previous battle. He didn't know whether it was the shock from the new knife, or the overload of the previous battle made his physical strength exhausted. His knees softened and he knelt down, "...Grandpa!"

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Grandpa: "My name is Sanri Yue Zongjin. As one of the five swords in the world, it is known as the most beautiful."

Big Lizi: "...As a weapon, it ignores the fundamentals of fighting and only cares about appearance. It's really putting the cart before the horse."

Grandpa: "Hahahaha, is that right? Then, do you want to test it a little bit more than the practical one?"

Big Lizi: "??"

(Hand in hand episode...)

Grandpa: "How?"

Big Tanuki: "QwQ!!!"