It was only at this moment that the remaining people finally discovered that they had been copied.

"Ah, ah! Enemy attack!"

"Shoot! Shoot! Kill these two people!"

Now that it has been discovered, there is no need to be cautious anymore.

The slender man clenched his hand, and under the moonlight, the sword reflected a coquettish purple cold light.

The taller man pulled out the Odachi sword from his back.

The two men, one on the left and one on the right, used a pincer-like offensive to attack the remaining seven musketeers in front of them.

This is just a one-sided battle.

The musketeers were all killed in the blink of an eye.

Why was the battle one-sided? The reason was not complicated at all. It was just because they were unfortunately caught in close quarters by two swordsmen, and had no chance to take advantage of the long-distance attack advantage of the flintlock.

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From the east side of the hotel, screams grew weaker and weaker.

I encountered two more monsters here.

There have been no strange movements coming from the north and south of the hotel, but no one can tell whether there will be any new surprises.

Jiezheng didn't dare to gamble anymore.

He took out a flintlock blunderbuss from his pocket that every commander-level person like him had.

As he drew his gun, he shouted loudly in a pretended-to-calm tone:

"Gather! Gather!"

Jiezheng's shouts enveloped the entire hotel.

The "assault team" who were guarding all sides of the hotel and rushed into the hotel to arrest people all heard Jiezheng's order to retreat.

After giving the order to retreat, Jiezheng waved his big hand towards the gun array in front of him: "Stop them!"

Jiezheng knew very well that in this situation, we must concentrate our forces.

His current troops are scattered, which gives the enemy the opportunity to defeat them one by one. Therefore, as long as he concentrates his scattered troops, he may be able to defeat the opponent's army.

It will take time to wait for subordinates from other locations to arrive.

Therefore, no matter what, we must block the Genichi in front of us and the Fuma who is hiding somewhere, and hold on until all the troops are gathered.

Jiezheng's plan was beautifully drawn up.

But planning and practice are always two different things.

Yuan Yi's speed is too fast.

Jiezheng and the gun array in front of him retreated while fighting.

As a result, just two rounds of bullets had been fired, and Yuan Yi had already rushed to the position where his sword could reach Jiezheng's subordinates.

Yangshen and Yanrong were danced at the same time.

Yang Shen slashed from left to back, while Yan Rong slashed from right to left.

Two knives killed two people at the same time.

There is no need to elaborate on the fate of the soldiers in this spear formation after being approached by Yuan Yi.

A more one-sided battle situation emerged than the one to the east of the hotel.

Yuan Yi's movement of drawing the sword is exquisite and perfect like a work of art.

Take the shortest route and kill people with the least amount of effort.

In order to ensure the power of the flintlock guns, the gun formations were arranged very densely, which made it easier for Yuan Yi to swing his sword.

All the soldiers in this spear array were killed, and it only took 5 seconds for Yuan Yi to count.

On average, two lives are lost every second.

Before these soldiers could even ask for mercy, they were killed by Yuan Yi.

Five seconds passed, and the only people left standing in front of Yuan Yi were Jiezheng and Aqing.

Jiezheng, whose eyes widened in fear, pushed Aqing beside him fiercely.

"Aqing, get out of here quickly!"

Jiezheng's left hand pushed Ah Qing, and his right hand aimed at Yuan Yi in front of him and raised the short flint gun in his hand.

A-Qing, who was pushed by Jie Zheng, hesitated for a while, turned around and jumped towards the roof of a nearby house.

Yuan Yi ignored A Qing who was running for her life.

He held up the two swords, ducked, and came to Jiezheng.

Jiezheng's flint-haired musket had just been lifted into the air when Yan Rong drew an arc and passed the barrel of his flint-haired musket.

The short flint-haired gun snapped into two pieces.

After using Yanrong to destroy Jiezheng's short blunderbuss, Yuan Yi held the handle of Yangshen's knife with his backhand, and used the bottom of the handle of Yangshen's knife to strike hard on the back of Jiezheng's neck.

A strong feeling of dizziness immediately hit Jiezheng's brain.

Damn...die...

Jiezheng collapsed to the ground, trying his best to fight against his eyelids which were getting heavier and heavier.

This guy... wants to capture me...

Take poison...it's too late...

No matter...as long as Ah Qing can escape...

Jiezheng just said this in his heart

Snap.

Jiezheng suddenly saw someone falling from the roof next to him and landing right in front of him.

It was the bald man who used the chain just now.

Looking at the old man, his eyes that were about to close were slightly widened.

It wasn't because the bald man's bright forehead caught his eyes or any other reason.

The old man held a unconscious girl in his arms.

It was Ah Qing who just ran away on the roof...

Jiezheng subconsciously wanted to call A-Qing's name.

But he was still defeated by the growing dizziness.

Not only did he not have the strength to speak, his eyes, which had been opened wider just now, slowly closed again...

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"You captured this kunoichi so quickly." Yuan Yi swung Yang Shen and Yan Rong down in his hand, shaking off the blood attached to the blade.

The reason why Yuan Yi ignored that Qing just now was because he knew that he had a partner.

"Yes." Feng Mo glanced at Ah Qing, who had fainted and died in his arms, "This girl is also unlucky. She just happened to run into my hiding place."

Just now, after Ah Qing ran up to the roof, before she could even run a few steps further, she was overtaken by Feng Mo, who happened to be hiding in a dark place nearby to observe the battle and wait for an opportunity.

The battle between Feng Mo and A Qing... was an instant kill.

With just one blow, Feng Mo knocked Ah Qing unconscious.

"We are very lucky." Fuma continued, "Not only did we capture a commander, we also captured a kunoichi."

While Genichi and Fuma were talking, the musketeers guarding the north and south sides of the hotel, as well as the musketeers who had just rushed into the hotel to arrest people, all swarmed over.

After seeing that their companions who were responsible for guarding the west side of the hotel were all wiped out, and Commander Jiezheng was not sure whether he was alive or dead, some of the more than 20 musketeers who were still alive showed horror on their faces.

But there were also people who raised their flintlock guns without saying a word and pointed them at Yuan Yi and Feng Mo.

Yuan Yi and Feng Mo quickly pulled Jiezheng and A Qing, who were unconscious, and hid in a place where bullets could not hit them.

But at this moment, screams came from behind them.

A strong man and a slender man came out from behind them.

The knives in the hands of these two people splashed out waves of blood.

"Ha." Yuan Yi raised the corner of his mouth, "Mamiya and Makimura are here. It seems that they have cleared the east side of the hotel."

"Kanmi, let's go up. Let's attack from the front and back with Mamiya and the others, and defeat the remaining enemies in one fell swoop."

Appearing behind the twenty or so surviving musketeers were none other than Mamiya and Makimura, who had just successfully eliminated the enemies to the east of the hotel.
To be continued...