this……
When the remaining people saw that the dozen or so people had been frozen in the frost, they couldn't help but be stunned.
Then he turned to look at Kobayakawa, who was sitting calmly and steadily at the head of the table.
I don't know when
Keep in mind that they came in response to the call from the Kobayakawa family.
Unexpectedly, this person killed someone without warning.
After killing people, they still expect them to take over other people's armies?
Although they were all willing to do so.
But this is somewhat unreasonable.
Most importantly, they are also afraid of becoming the next one like that.
After all, you can't even tell anything from Daisuke Hayakawa's expression when he's young.
It's even less likely that it will be 'unpredictable'...
Their unpredictable expressions made them suddenly realize that responding to Kobayakawa this time might not have been a wise move.
But now that we're on board, getting off won't be an easy task.
Should we take over the army that takes these people?
That seems like a good thing.
It just so happens that when they went to investigate Ouyang Qianjin's background, they lost some troops.
We can replenish it on the spot now, and there's still some left.
That's a good thing, too.
After weighing the pros and cons, everyone nodded silently.
This can be considered as agreeing to Kobayakawa's request.
"Um... Come to think of it, because of the chaos just now, we all forgot to ask why..."
After leaving the main hall, one of the leaders suddenly remembered something they had been asking him.
You know, the deaths of more than a dozen leaders were all caused by this incident.
"Go back and ask if you want to die. Anyway, Kobayakawa isn't planning to tell you."
"Hmph, he used to be just a street thug, but now he's doing all high and mighty."
"This is the end of the world, an era where even a dog can turn the tables."
Although they also wanted to know the cause of this battle.
But after seeing Daisuke Kobayakawa take action, no one was willing to ask any more questions.
After all, they're here to 'make money,' not to 'risk their lives.'
I've made up my mind. If things don't go well during the fight with Ouyang Qianjin, I'll immediately take my men and run away.
Or turning against them is also a good option...
There's no need to put all your eggs in one basket, is there?
"Director Yamashita! Look at the sky!"
Just as the various leaders were dispersing to different hilltops to receive the personnel, someone suddenly called out to the curator at the foot of the mountain.
It's still snowing and the wind is blowing coldly.
But the afternoon sun still carried a bit of warmth.
It allows people sunbathing to receive temporary warmth.
However, the sky, which should have been clear, was slowly turning dark.
Looking up, a dark cloud that blots out the sky is constantly approaching in the northern sky.
The curator of this place is very familiar with these clouds.
I've seen it almost every day during this period.
On the live stream transmitted back by the raven...
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
In an instant, the white-haired curator Yamashita started shouting at the top of his lungs and turned to rush into the main hall.
The scene was absolutely hilarious.
However, none of the warriors and monks around, whether on guard duty or resting, could laugh out loud.
Upon hearing the words "enemy attack," they immediately grabbed their weapons.
Even some female samurai drew their naginatas, ready for battle.
After all, we've all lived since the day of our birth, and we've been through countless battles like this. We know the importance of fighting desperately.
But this time seems a little different.
There had actually been rumors about them for a long time.
Ever since Hanzo's squad disappeared half a month ago, the higher-ups have been constantly sending out soldiers to investigate.
Just over ten days ago, they even used the newly opened port to send out an 'invitation to join the war' from that unfamiliar land.
But judging from the recent influx of foreign troops and those who were sent out and never returned.
They felt it was less of an 'invitation' and more of a 'request for help'.
But no matter what.
What everyone needs to do now is prepare for battle! Then either kill the enemy or be killed!
...
"What a jarring place, this Eight-Headed Shrine."
Ouyang Qianjin sat inside the pumpkin carriage, cracking melon seeds and looking at the dark scenery outside the window.
From the moment she encountered the last wave of warriors' attack half a day ago, her skeleton army stepped into this place where there was nothing but blackness.
Although Ouyang Qianjin was also clear that this was almost certainly the skill of the raven priestess from the Eight-Headed Shrine.
But she still couldn't bring herself to like the sights before her.
After all, she's an eighteen-year-old girl who's spent so much time in the hospital.
In the hospital, I'm surrounded by white all day long, and now I have to face a whole expanse of black.
It's impossible to say that I wasn't feeling irritable.
That's why I'm using sunflower seeds to pass the time now.
No, to be precise, it should be a subtle shift in one's attention.
It's not so bad as to be negligible, but it's certainly insignificant.
But that's no longer important.
Because Ouyang Qianjin has already seen it.
"What...what is that?!"
"Eyes? Why are there so many eyes!?"
The professionals who were on high alert around Batou Mountain looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, where there were eyes that looked like sketches, and asked questions in trembling voices.
They know this is a skill.
After all, half a year has passed, and people who have seen a lot of random skills know that 'when in doubt, treat it as a skill' is definitely not wrong.
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