"Stand up quickly. There is no place for you to be in a daze on the battlefield."

The young man regained his composure, nodded vigorously, grabbed Hijikata Toshizo's extended hand, and stood up.

"The enemy is coming! This is exactly what we want!"

Toshizo Hijikata held his head high and shouted loudly:

"We are no match for them in shooting. How can we lose to them in hand-to-hand combat?"

His words immediately aroused the bloodshed of the soldiers.

Many of them have been dabbling with swords since they were young and are proud of being "good at swordsmanship". They often say things like "If the Westerners also use swords, we will definitely not lose" and the like.

In seconds, the counterattack began!

"Come on!"

"You white-skinned pig with lots of hair and a smelly body! Don't think you can take advantage in a hand-to-hand fight!"

"Let you see our swordsmanship!"

The soldiers drew their swords from their waists one after another and fought with the "Slavic Legion".

Hand-to-hand hand-to-hand combat... Not only were the soldiers able to use their strengths, Hijikata Toshizo was also able to fully demonstrate the power of the "Demon Vice-Commander"!

He spread his arms and danced Izumi Mamoru Kanesada.

One shake, another shake, three shakes - his body shook three times, dodging the thrusts of three enemy soldiers in a row.

At the same time - one flash, one flash, three flashes - the knife in his hand flashed three times, and every time it flashed, one of the three enemy soldiers who were coming towards him fell to the ground.

The hem of the long black trench coat was raised high, making him the most eye-catching presence on the battlefield.

At the same time, a petite pale golden figure also joined the chaos.

"Hey! Look! There's a white girl here!" (Russian)

"Hahaha! She is still a beautiful girl! Hurry! Capture her alive!" (Russian)

Two enemy soldiers, one on the left and one on the right, attacked Elodie.

Elodie quietly placed the Yamato Mamoru in her hand.

"They are just a bunch of Tatars in white skins. Just listening to you speak incomprehensible barbarian language gives me a headache. Stop talking nonsense and come over here." (French)

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PS: I forgot which warlord in modern times hired a group of Russian mercenaries. Their shooting skills were not very high, but they were very brave. Whenever they picked up their bayonets and charged, they would always beat the enemy to pieces.
Chapter completed!