I formed the strongest swordsman group

He has quite a few titles, "King of Ren", "Sword of the Shogunate", "Pillar of the Kingdom", "Friend of France"... However, before he won so many honorable titles, he was just a man who was scornfully called "dumb". The official government of Touteng is a little transparent.

——Volume 1 "Qingdeng Catchment Tent" Preface

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In the seventh year of Anzheng (AD 1860), on January 12, at night——

Edo (the ancient name of Tokyo, Edo is now Tokyo), Kitamachi Magistrate——

"When we rush in later, those who surrender will not be killed, and those who resist will be punished on the spot, the above"

This deep male voice reached Qin Deng's ears.

Qin Deng looked blankly at the owner of the male voice.

The owner of the male voice just now was a young man about 27 years old.

This man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a righteous face, wearing a kimono and a hat, the wide sleeves of the kimono are fastened with a thin belt, and two samurai swords, one long and one short, are stuck in his left waist.

——Where am I?

Qin Deng turned his blank eyes and scanned his surroundings.

He found himself in a spacious room. Although it was night, the light in the room was quite bright because there were candles everywhere.

Qin Deng first looked down at himself - he was sitting on a ponytail, wearing a burgundy-colored haori, and the haori and the sleeves of the kimono underneath were also fastened with a thin belt.

There are also two samurai swords stuck in the left waist, one long and one short, and a strange looking weapon is stuck in the right waist.

Looking at the weird weapon stuck in his right waist, a term popped up in Qin Deng's mind: ten hands.

【Note·Ten hands: A short soldier in Japan, which can be understood as a strange-looking iron rod. It was the standard weapon of the "police" in the Edo period, and it existed like a baton. 】

Qin Deng felt his body was heavy, raised his hand to touch his chest, and found that he was wearing a chain mail under his kimono.

——What the hell is going on...?

Qin Deng turned his gaze full of confusion and looked around.

On the left and right sides of him sat a young man dressed similarly to him. They all have samurai swords and ten hands stuck in their waists.

An ordinary-looking man with half-closed eyes, looking half-asleep and half-awake.

The other was handsome, with wide-eyed eyes, as if he was in a daze.

In front of him, there were a total of twenty or so people standing. They didn't have a seat like Qin Deng. They were all standing, holding various weapons.

Qin Deng felt that he was slowly figuring out what was going on now.

——I am...in ancient Japan?

His mouth opened a little bit in shock.

"Mr. Ju, what's the matter? Why do you look like you saw a ghost?"

Ju Jun——a title that is both unfamiliar and yet very familiar.

Hearing someone calling this name, Qin Deng immediately subconsciously followed the prestige.

The person who called this name was the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of righteousness, who yelled "Those who surrender will not be killed, and those who resist will be punished on the spot".

Looking at this young man, a name popped up in Qin Deng's mind: Arima Hideyuki. Yori of Kitamachi Magistrate's Office is his immediate superior.

[Note Yuli: The name of the official position in the Edo period can be understood as a middle-level cadre in the government]

"I'm about to enter the den of the 'Renyizhong' soon," Arima said sternly, "Hurry up and cheer up."

What came out of his mouth was only fluent Japanese, and Qin Deng had never learned Japanese before, but he could hear what he was saying clearly.

"Sorry." Qin Deng said subconsciously, "I made you laugh."

Subconsciously, Qin Deng spat out the same fluent Japanese.

After Arima looked at Qin Deng with doubts for a few more times, he stopped paying attention to Qin Deng, folded his arms around his chest, and closed his eyes to rest.

Qin Deng is still in a chaotic state that has not adapted to the status quo.

Take a few deep breaths in a row, trying not to be so flustered.

Just when Qin Deng's mood calmed down a little, memory fragments suddenly popped up in Qin Deng's mind——

His name is Juqingdeng.

I am 18 years old this year.

It is one of the Sadamachi concentrics of the Kitamachi Magistrate's Office in Edo.

Kitamachi Enforcement Office: Also referred to as "North Fansuo" for short, it can be understood as the city government of Edo.

Dingchohui: A department responsible for maintaining public order in the city.

And Tongxin is the name of the official position, the status is under the power, and it is the grassroots personnel in the government.

The so-called "Machi Hui Tongxin" is the grassroots personnel in charge of urban security, which can be understood as grassroots police.

His mother died of illness when he was still young.

His father was originally a concentric in Edo, but unfortunately died of illness half a year ago, and then he inherited his father's position and became the new concentric of the Kitamachi Magistrate's Office.

At this very moment, he and other colleagues are preparing to rush into the lair of a group of bandits who call themselves "Renyizhong" and wipe them all out.

Although this bandit group has such a nice name as "Renyizhong", it is actually a gang of villains who burn, kill, loot and commit all kinds of crimes.

As early as a month ago, the government began to trace the whereabouts of the "benevolent and righteous people", and finally found their lair some time ago, and then assembled troops tonight, planning to wipe them all out tonight.

And Qin Deng is responsible for participating in this battle tonight.

While Qin Deng was still digesting these fragments of memories that kept coming out of his mind, the door of the room not far away was suddenly opened - a big fat man with white and white appearance, accompanied by several waiters, Entering the room through the opened door.

After the fat man appeared in the room, Arima opened his eyes abruptly, then got up and saluted the fat man: "My lord!"

The rest of the people in the room also got up quickly like Arima and saluted the fat man. As for Qin Deng, he subconsciously stood up and saluted.

Susui Chujiro - the name of this big fat man. It is the township of Beifansuo, which can be understood as the mayor of Edo.

Susukei waved his hand, signaling for everyone to excuse himself.

"Tonight, please everyone!" Susui said loudly, "According to the information sent back by the informant, the benevolent and righteous thieves are still staying in their stronghold..."

Susui made a lot of chatter, summed it up, it was to encourage everyone to work hard to catch the thief tonight, so that this arrest operation was a complete victory.

After finishing this brief mobilization, Susui winked at a waiter next to him, and the waiter was also quite eye-catching and handed to Susui what he had been holding in his hand—bonito flakes, squid sticks, kombu and a piece of Jug of wine.

After Susui took these things, he handed them over to Arima.

This is one of the rules of the Edo period: when organizing a large-scale arrest operation, the town magistrate will hand over bonito flakes and other snacks and wine to the person in charge of the operation to boost morale.

After Arima took the drinks and other items, he ate them up in two or three bites.

"Arima-kun, I wish you a triumphant return." Susui patted Arima's shoulders forcefully.

"I'll hang my life!" Arima responded in a loud voice, and then handed back the wine bottle that he drank in one gulp to Susui.

"It's time!" Arima shouted to Qin Deng and the others, "Follow me!"

After finishing speaking, he held the saber on his left waist and rushed out of the room at the first.

The rest of the room followed suit.

Qin Deng, who was still in a daze, could only trot along with the flow of people.

They rushed out of the execution office in one breath, and under the cover of night, they galloped towards the western suburbs of Edo.

After trotting for nearly 20 minutes, led by Arima, they finally came to an inconspicuous residential house.

At first glance, this residence seems ordinary.

But after investigation by their government, it has been found out that this residence is the old den of the "benevolent and righteous people".

According to the information provided by the informant, the core members of the "Renyizhong" will hold a meeting in this residence tonight.

Arriving in front of the old den of the "Benevolent People", the leader, Arima, without any hesitation, pulled out the long knife at his waist with a bang, and kicked open the gate of this dwelling:

"We are the official servants of the Edo North Division! Search by the public!"

After Arima drew his sword and rushed in, the rest of the people also drew their swords in their hands one after another, and then rushed in.

Shouts of astonishment and screams of pain began to resound in the room one after another. The unpleasant smell of blood began to waft in the air.

Qin Deng followed the crowd into the lair of "Benevolence and Righteousness".

Not long after entering the lair, Qin Deng saw a bald man waving a knife crazily, trying to break through the encirclement of his colleagues.

However, just as he rushed out of the encirclement net, a knife suddenly fell from behind him, smashing his head.

The blood spattered from the bald head's wound directly spilled onto the ceiling.

Qin Deng couldn't help being shocked by the real bloody scene.

The colleagues who rushed into the house had already dispersed, going to every corner to chase the members of the "Renyizhong".

Just when Qin Deng was thinking about what he should do now, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a strange black shadow wriggling on his left.

Turning his head and looking to the left - it turned out that it was a middle-aged man with his eyes wide open, shouting angrily, and rushing towards Qin Deng with a knife raised.

His goal is Qin Deng!

Looking at the middle-aged man rushing towards him with a knife, Qin Deng was startled at first, then like a conditioned reflex, he pulled out the short knife from his waist that was easy to wield in a narrow space, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and quickly set it up knife.

A strange feeling appeared in the palms of Qin Deng's hands.

Obviously it feels like holding a samurai sword for the first time, but I clearly remember how to hold the sword and how to swing it!

There happened to be a window beside Qin Deng.

The bright moonlight casts on Qin Deng's body and Qin Deng's knife along the window.

Under the moonlight, Qin Deng's knife reflected a dazzling white rainbow.

"Go to hell! The lackey of the shogunate!"

When the middle-aged man rushed to the distance where his knife could cut Qin Deng, he roared and slammed the knife in his hand towards Qin Deng's head.

Qin Deng took a deep breath, then quickly turned his body to one side. Dodged the knife from the middle-aged man.

With one blow, the middle-aged man unswervingly attacked Qin Deng again.

Just after crossing over, Qin Deng's mind was still in a mess.

I don't know when is this time and where is this place.

But he knew one thing - it was right to bring down the person in front of him who obviously wanted to take his life!

clang!

Qin Deng blocked the middle-aged man's knife with the short knife in his hand.

When the middle-aged man pushed forward, Qin Deng pushed back, and the two began to wrestle.

The wrestling didn't last long.

After only a few seconds, Qin Deng seized the opportunity to fly up and hit the middle-aged man's belly hard with his hard kneecap.

The middle-aged man let out a miserable scream, and then his whole body shrank into the shape of a shrimp, and he couldn't even hold the knife steadily.

And Qin Deng took advantage of the victory to pursue.

He strode forward and hit the middle-aged man's side neck hard with the bottom of the handle of the short knife.

"Well……"

The middle-aged man made a sound like spitting bubbles, then rolled his eyes, and passed out on the ground in a face-up posture.

Seeing that the middle-aged man finally fell to the ground, Qingdeng couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded in Qin Deng's mind:

【Ding! Scan to talent]

[Successfully copied talent: "Night Vision\