Chương 18: Battle against the Barbarians (3)
Name: Date Masamune
Abilities: Sword Master
From: Sengoku Basara
Grade: A
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When Date Masamune appeared, he caught all the surrounding attention. Lori has a smile on his face as he watches Date charge towards the gate.
The footmen blocking the gate split to the side to make way for Date and the Cavaliers following behind him. These Cavaliers were the guards that escorted Lori into the city. They remained here while some of them returned to the capital, including the captain.
"We're gonna have some fun! Let the party begins!" Date Masamune shouted. When they passed the footmen, holding one sword in his hands. He and the 20 Cavaliers immediately rush towards the barbarians.
Because of Crocodile's attack, the barbarians were scattered. This makes it easier for Date and the Cavaliers to sweep them. Even with their numbers against these barbarians they show no fear and each swing of their blades harvests the lives of the barbarians.
"AaaaHH!" A barbarian shouted as his arm was cut and fell to the ground. But he is not the only one, many barbarians were like him and writhe on the ground in pain.
The other barbarians watching the scene in horror felt their legs soft. Even if they are brave and powerful warriors, watching their comrades gets slaughtered like a chicken. Their will started to waver.
Yol knew what his men were thinking was madden in rage, "They only have very little number! What are you guys being scared of?! Aim for their horse and surround them all!"
The scared barbarians stopped shaking and blocked Date and the Cavaliers. If they are able to kill the horse, then they can just easily overwhelm them with their numbers. But how can they easily block Date Masamune?
"Okay, tear them up!" A sneer came from Date Masamune's mouth as he took the remaining swords in his waist and held three swords in each hand between his fingers.
Holding three swords in each of his hands, Date Masamune was like a the god of death in the battlefield. With each swing of his hands, multiple lives were taken mercilessly. This is the reason why Date Masamune was called as the One-Eyed Dragon. His six swords were like the sharp dragon claws that tear apart his opponent.
Yol who was watching suddenly felt fear rising from his heart. The man leading the Cavaliers was so strong that whoever tries to block him was cut into pieces. His expression was very dark and gloomy, and he didn't even notice that his back was already covered in cold sweat.
"The party's just getting started," said Masamune, holding his six swords and suddenly stood up from his horse. His eye swept to the barbarians around and suddenly focused towards one man. It was Yol who was sitting in his horse and glaring back at him.
Looking back at the Cavaliers behind him, Date Masamune said, "You guys turn around back to the city and let me handle this, alright?"
After saying that, Date Masamune leaped in the air and started spinning downwards, "Kill Shake!"
A giant twister appeared with him at the center and pulled the barbarians nearby. The barbarians who were pulled were continuously cut and their bodies turned bloody.
"Run!" A barbarian shouted in fear.
However, before they could get away, the strong pulling force of the twister was not something they could resist. And they were all pulled into the giant twister. Screams of pain and agony sounded in the battlefield. Even Yol, who was a strong warrior, felt his scalp tingling while watching the scene.
"War Dance!"
A burst of pressure immediately came out from Date Masamune. His body was emitting blue light and a dangerous aura erupted from him.
"This is bad!" Yol who was a warrior realized how dangerous the man was. He felt his whole body shivered in fear as he shouted, "Retreat! Retreat!"
The barbarians who heard the order immediately felt relieved. Because this man in front of them was simply a monster. If one enemy came near him, he would kill one. If there are tens of them that came, he would kill ten. In their minds they thought that no matter how many of them came forward. They will all be killed by this man.
"Retreat!"
"Retreat!"
Series of shouts came out from the barbarians and they started to run away.
However, would Date Masamune just simply let them leave? "You came here like a king, now you wanted to escape like a thief? Dream on!"
Date Masamune engages in a merciless slaughter and the barbarians were killed one after another.
"This damned man!" Yol cursed as he noticed that the enemy was going towards him. A panic came from his heart and he immediately kicked his horse to run away.
"Stay right there!" Date Masamune shouted as he kicked the ground and dashed forward. His sword was spinning in front of him like a drill destroying everyone in front.
Although he was scared inside, Yol was still a warrior and he just couldn't easily retreat since his enemy came to him. He still has some pride as a barbarian warrior. Holding the tomahawk in each hand, Yol jumps from the horse and faces his enemy.
"I didn't expect that there would be a powerful warrior in the city." He looked at the city wall, then back to Date Masamune and said, "And there is also a mage up there right? But I think that's all this city had. You and that mage are the experts guarding this city."
"You're quite the talkative guy," Date Masamune said without any expression. His sharp eye was staring directly at Yol making the latter tremble.
When Date Masamune didn't answer him directly, Yol thought that his guess was correct. This man and the mage were the only experts in the city. A confident smile appeared in his face and arrogantly said, "Even if you are powerful, Lord Khof was not someone you can defeat. Lord Khof was a natural born warrior and he was blessed by the Barbarian God. In this war, he wouldn't be defeated!"
"Are you done? Is this your last word?" putting the other five swords back to its sheath. Date Masamune just holds one sword. But even with just one sword, his strength didn't drop. It even increases in several folds.
Lightning covered his sword and body as he concentrated his power to one sword. Slowly, he turns around and slashes forward with full power. Although his actions looked slow, Yol, who was in front, didn't even manage to move to block the attack.
"Testament!"
With a powerful slash, the sword passed through Yol's body and the energy behind it cut through the escaping barbarians.
"Cough!" Seconds later, Yol coughed a mouthful of blood as a red horizontal line appeared in his body. Suddenly, his upper body slides down and falls to the ground creating a fountain of blood. The escaping soldiers were the same as him. Hundreds of them were cut in to two and fell to the ground. And a thick stench of blood suddenly permeated to the air.
At the same time at the top of the city walls, the soldiers who were watching were shocked at what they just witnessed. Their eyes and mouth were wide open so that an egg could fit their mouth.
One man, it is one man who kills hundreds of barbarians easily like he was cutting grass. He even killed the leader of the attack very easily.
Commander Allan was feeling the same as his soldiers. The people around the second prince all shocked him to the very core. First is Sir Crocodile, a powerful man who was willing to serve the so-called trash prince. And now this powerful swordsman who killed hundreds of barbarians with a single sweep of his sword. What shocked him even more was that the man was able to control lightning like he was a mage.
He then turns to the other man standing beside Lori. This man called Katakuri was always following behind the second prince like a guard. He was curious if this man is an expert like the other two. If he is, then this second prince is definitely not an ordinary prince.
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