Chapter 6 Samurai Recruitment

At six o'clock in the afternoon on xx, xx, at the tavern xxx in Kabukicho, the recruiting of samurai with great ambitions.

Signature: Fang Lang

Within two days, leaflets with simple words like this were plastered all over the streets and alleys.

Fang Lang's timing was just right, and the scheduled time was just when Gao Shan and the others recovered from their injuries. Gui made an appointment for the izakaya in advance, and used the money to clear the mouth of the proprietress, asking her to give the place a deceptive environment.

"It's almost time to come."

Gui, Gao Shan, Bai Yasha and Fang Lang sat at a table in the innermost and most inconspicuous corner. The tavern has not been cleared yet, but in a few minutes the proprietress will announce the closure, and the warriors who have read the leaflets will come in through the inconspicuous back alley.

Takasugi sipped a glass of sake, but there were two glasses of orange juice in front of Shiraiyasha and Fang Lang.

As always, Shiroyasha kept his mouth shut, and kept pouring red bean paste on the white rice in front of him. The red bean paste in front of him was already covered to the point of jaw-dropping, but Takasugi and Gui were so used to it that they wouldn't pay attention. Fang Lang was the only one left looking at the expression, drinking orange juice with his eyes straightened.

"That's Yinshi's interest, so don't worry too much about it." Gui stretched out his hand and shook Fang Lang in front of him, bringing him back to his senses. "Look, there are already a lot of people here."

After being reminded like this, Fang Lang thought of looking at other places. Sure enough, as Gui said, many warriors with knives had gathered, and three or two were drinking wine around the table, waiting for the host Fang Lang to show up say.

Fang Lang once again pulled the sleeves of the unaccustomed samurai uniform.

"Do you still need to wait?"

Takasugi asked.

"No, no need, there are enough people."

Fang Lang replied, standing up. He left his seat and walked up to the second floor.

According to Fang Lang's previous instructions, the proprietress also closed the back door at this time.

"Everyone, please pay attention to my side."

Here it comes again, it's Fang Lang's indifferent voice. Just like the sound in such a downpour, even though the thunder with a stronger sense of presence followed closely behind Fang Lang's voice, it was just like a foil. As soon as Fang Lang stood on it and spoke, the inside became completely quiet. This is incredible power.

This was the first time Gui and the others heard Fang Lang speak like this again after the battlefield. When using this tone, Fang Lang also became unlike the Fang Lang they knew. He became cold, aloof, and like a supercilious king, a king who was so powerful that people had to admire and follow him from the bottom of his heart.

Even Bai Yasha Sakata Gintoki's gaze couldn't help being attracted by Fang Lang's unique aura.

"Being able to gather here, everyone knows that the people here are all gay."

"I am Fang Lang who initiated the recruitment. I believe that everyone gathered here has the same goal, which is to defeat the shogunate, repel heaven and man, and defend our homeland!"

When he said this, Fang Lang hesitated for a moment in his heart. Because he wasn't actually from here. But the desire to protect this place is true, otherwise he wouldn't be standing here to speak.

"If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you just want to be a lively person, you can go back now."

"In order to fight against heaven and man, what we need is a samurai who is not afraid of death! A person who has the courage to draw the samurai sword in his waist!"

Speaking of excitement, Fang Lang's tone became more intense, and when he thought of these things, he couldn't restrain his excitement. He is the one who is really involved now, and for the sake of what he wants to protect, he can't help being mixed with some emotions.

Even if it is, he cannot stay in this world to be protected forever.

"Give you a chance to take revenge on Celestial Beings! Since the coming of Celestial Beings, I believe that you have lost many precious things. Our katana swords and our warrior spirit will not end here! For our future, For the spirit of bushido, join us and add strength to the barbarians!"

A few words were soul-stirring. After Fang Lang finished speaking, there was silence in the audience.

Fang Lang suddenly became nervous. Did you say something wrong just now? I always feel that the atmosphere at the scene is a bit wrong. Thinking this way, suddenly a warrior in white clothes stood up.

"Can I ask a question?"

He is very strong, the standard old five thick type, and his voice is also very powerful.

"Excuse me." But Fang Lang would not shrink back because of the other person's appearance, and his tone remained calm.

"Join you, do you have a guarantee of winning, or is there any tactic that can turn the current situation around, let's talk about it."

Gui was flustered all of a sudden, and panicked in his heart. They hadn't discussed strategy or anything before, and they were just so enthusiastic that they didn't consider that someone would ask such a question. If one of the answers is wrong, this recruitment may not have any effect.

Gui frowned, a drop of cold sweat fell, and his eyes were fixed on Fang Lang.

But he didn't want Fang Lang to still look at ease, from Gui's direction, he could even see the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Did he already have a countermeasure in his mind?

Gui could even hear his own heartbeat.

"Of course there will be tactics to turn defeat into victory. I believe that as long as people with lofty ideals like you participate, we can win. Of course, I can't just expose our tactics here. If you are interested in joining us, you will naturally say so."

Hit back beautifully! Gui not only secretly praised in his heart.

The samurai seemed to have no objection to this answer, and sat back to his original position. At this time, the audience began to whisper

language.

After about a few minutes, Fang Lang spoke again.

"How about it, are you interested in joining us?"

"Hmph, I'm willing to do anything as long as I can get rid of the damned heavenly man!"

"Good boy, I appreciate you!"

"I'll do it with you!"

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

There was applause from the audience.

Fang Lang knew that this recruitment was successful, and even achieved unexpected results.

"Then everyone will go back to prepare separately today, and this address will come in three days. I will take everyone to our base then."

"Then, disband." ..