Chapter 208: Bullet's Troop Training Style!
[Tat tat tat tat tat!]
[Boom! Boom!]
On the City Wall of Tamayori Station in Mutsu Province, Hinamoto, the Samurai and the crowd of Soldiers watched dumbfounded as the Black Army pressing in from the other side of their vision engaged head-on with the dense Kabane, using strange Firearms and Small Bomb that looked like Self-Determination Bag.
The continuous Gunshots, the Explosion echoing through the Sky, and the Kabane's roaring, Bloodthirst-filled cries filled the air. They used their Blood and Meat Body to withstand the Bullet Rain, launching the most tragic suicidal Human Wave Tactics.
However, those Black-Clad Soldier divided their battle lines into three fronts, causing the irrational Kabane to also split into three waves.
Their numerical Advantage suddenly became less pronounced.
There were no Battle Cry, no Scream; the only sounds were the shattering of Kabane Body being torn apart and the dense Gunshots.
"Look!"
At this moment, a Samurai pointed to the battlefield on the left in shock and shouted loudly. The surrounding Soldiers shifted their gaze, and their Pupil instantly constricted.
They could hardly believe what they were seeing.
A portion of the Black Army, armed with Katana, had separated and were engaging in close combat with the Kabane that had approached the front lines.
Although the powerful suppressive fire had kept the number of Kabane from being too high, from a bird's-eye view of the scene, they still held a numerical Advantage.
Yet, even so, those Black-Clad Soldier displayed extremely astonishing Swordsmanship skills, constantly swinging their Long Saber and fighting in a chaotic mass with the Living Dead whose chests glowed red.
They chopped left and right, their steps agile, and with the support of their strong Arm strength, they easily cut off one extending Palm, Arm, or even Head after another.
Their faces were indifferent. Even with dangerous Bullet whistling past them, even with Blood splashing in front of them and severed limbs piling up at their feet, they maintained a calm Mindset.
When the Kabane on the Plain were suppressed by Gunfire to a number similar to their own forces, a sharp Whistle Signal suddenly sounded from somewhere.
Hearing this sound.
All the Black-Clad Soldier immediately stopped Shooting, slung their Firearms behind their backs, and then swiftly drew the Katana from their waists. Without a word, they charged forward and joined the bloody slaughter.
"Hrrgh!"
A Soldier had just swept off the Head of three Kabane in front of him when a jumping Kabane pounced from behind. Its burst Speed was very fast, and he could only choose to turn sideways as much as possible while using his left Arm to block the opponent.
[Crack----]
The next second, the Kabane's open mouth bit down hard on the Soldier's Arm, but the texture felt wrong to it, and even its teeth were shaken and cracked.
[Pfft!]
However, the Soldier didn't give it time to React. He cut off its Head with a single Blade, then kicked the headless Body flying with a fierce stomp, and continued to turn and kill other Kabane.
During this movement, the Soldier's sleeve swayed in the Wind, faintly revealing Armguards with a metallic sheen tied underneath.
"Th-They're all Samurai?!"
A Middle-aged Samurai on the City Wall, dressed in Samurai Attire with a Katana at his waist, muttered in disbelief.
In their impression, only Samurai had the Ability to cut off a Kabane's Head with a Long Saber, but that was at most in a one-on-one situation. One against two was entirely up to fate.
"Black Uniform, fighting Kabane in the wild... Could they be the Hunter Guard led by Mima Amatori?"
Manager Shiroyama, who had personally come to watch the battle after receiving the News, looked at the Black Army, which was gradually merging its three battle lines and slowly approaching the City Wall, with surprise and uncertainty, surrounded by a crowd of High Official.
"If that's the case, it's truly astonishing. Not only are they all Elite Samurai, but their numbers are in the thousands. How did they achieve this?"
About an hour later, outside the City was a sea of Corpse and Blood, but the roars of the Kabane were no longer heard, nor were any Gunshots or Explosion.
Tens of thousands of Kabane had been slaughtered by these few thousand people!
However, some scattered Black-Clad Corpse could still be seen In the Court. Even with the protection of Armguards and Legguards, facing the encirclement of the Kabane still resulted in more or less casualties for this Army.
But even so, it was enough to be deeply shocking!
The City Wall of Tamayori Station was completely silent, a scene of deathly stillness. At this moment, a Samurai showed a hesitant expression and softly asked, "Should we open the gate for them?"
"..."
Manager Shiroyama remained silent, giving no answer. To be honest, he didn't really want this group of 'Hunter Guard' to enter his territory.
"But where is their 'Station City'?" another Samurai asked doubtfully, looking into the distance. Still, no one responded.
After all, that wasn't important, because none of the High Official and Samurai present were willing to open the City Gate for them. After all, they hadn't invited the 'Hunter Guard' here!
Soon, the Black Army reached the Moat. If the Castle Gate Drawbridge wasn't lowered next, they simply couldn't enter the Fortress.
This was the thought of everyone on the City Wall.
[Beep——————]
Another long, sharp Whistle Signal sounded in the distance, causing many people to shiver involuntarily.
"What are they doing!!"
Manager Shiroyama quickly stepped forward, leaned on the Battlement with both hands, and looked down. Then, he was shocked to see the Black-Clad Soldier actually starting to jump into the water one after another and quickly swim towards them.
"Sw-Swimming so fast... No, what are they trying to do? What's the point of swimming to the base of the wall? Can they even climb up?"
It should be known that the Height of this City Wall was dozens of meters high to defend against the large number of Kabane in the wild.
And if Mima Amatori wanted to enter the Fortress, he should have sent someone to make contact. Although he had already decided to refuse the other party, at most he would send the Hunter Guard a batch of Supplies or something.
Because no one had given an Order, all the Soldiers on the City Wall just stared blankly as the Black Army swam across the great river.
In the distance.
"Good, once we take this Fortress, we can rotate another batch of people over!"
Douglas Barrett, the current Army Headquarters Lieutenant General, sat on a specially made large Heavy Motorcycle, watching this scene and splitting his mouth into an extremely terrifying smile.
His unusually sturdy Body was draped in a very wide Black Justice Coat, making him look extremely mighty and extraordinary.
"This Kabaneri World is truly a perfect Training Ground!" This was a heartfelt compliment Bullet gave to this World.
In these past few days, he had already rotated two batches of five thousand Army. The Soldiers who had first come with him had long since returned to Landeforce to rest and recuperate.
Each time, he would first let these 'recruits' engage with large numbers of Kabane in the wild. Once they adapted to the Blood and death on the Battlefield, he would take them to find a 'Station'.
Not for rest, but for Siege!
"Hmph, only by conquering large Military Fortress amidst Bullet Rain and Cannon Fire can one be considered an Elite Soldiers, hahahahaha!"
Along with Bullet's unrestrained wild laughter, the Army Soldier who had swum across the Moat in front began to put their Long Saber back into their Scabbard and take out steel Grappling Hook one by one.
Under the gaze of the people above, which turned from surprise and doubt to fear, they first quickly spun the Grappling Hook a few times, then threw them upwards with force.
In the blink of an eye, they hooked onto the Edge of the City Wall, and then began climbing up the smooth wall surface, gripping the steel ropes with both hands!
"They're attacking the Fortress!"
"Shoot! Quick, shoot!!"
A Samurai Chief Steward standing beside Manager Shiroyama was the first to React, shouting Order to the surroundings with a mix of anger and alarm.
[Tat tat tat tat tat!]
Suddenly, Gunshots erupted loudly, but the Bullet Rain came from below. It was the Army who hadn't yet taken their turn to climb the ropes, starting to provide Fire Support for their comrades.
[Pfft——]
The next second, Manager Shiroyama, who had just started to React, was struck through the Forehead by a Bullet, splattering scarlet Blood.
(End of Chapter)