312: Chapter 312 I will cut off the heads of one hundred Qin people!

As Shimane Masao walked, his surroundings suddenly dimmed.

Yet there was still sunlight not far from him, as if the sun was only being blocked where he stood.

This caused him to instinctively raise his head and look up.

It would have been better if he hadn't; what he saw left Shimane Masao utterly shocked.

"Wha—What is that!"

Shimane Masao stared at the sky in horror, seeing a fire-spitting spherical object floating in the air.

What truly amazed him wasn't the fire-spitting sphere itself, but the fact that there were actually people beneath it!

These people are truly immortals!

Otherwise, how could they ascend to the heavens!

"What's all the fuss about!"

"That's just a Hot Air Balloon!"

A common soldier beside Shimane Masao laughed, "A single Hot Air Balloon has terrified you like this? If you saw a steam train, your jaw would hit the floor!"

"steam train?"

Shimane Masao looked completely bewildered; he had never heard of a steam train before.

"I was lucky enough to ride that steam train once."

The soldier said with pride, "That steam train roars, and the entire ground trembles, just like an earthquake."

"How terrifying!"

Since earthquakes were frequent in Japan, Shimane Masao was all too familiar with their immense destructive power.

Hearing that a steam train could make the ground shake like an earthquake, he couldn't imagine what kind of massive beast it must be!

The soldier said, "We have observers up on that Hot Air Balloon. They have binocularss, and as soon as they spot the enemy, they use signal flags to send us messages, telling us the enemy has appeared and their location."

"It can even do that!"

Shimane Masao was once again stunned by the Great Qin Empire's novel way of fighting.

"Heh!"

The soldier sneered, "Making a fuss over nothing, aren't you?"

The three-thousand-strong force marched murderously toward the Dachao Tribe, immediately alerting the tribes along the way.

Some watched for the spectacle, while others went to report to the Dachao Tribe.

"These people from the Great Qin Empire are truly arrogant. I haven't even gone to settle scores with them, and yet they've come knocking on my door!"

Oasa Yaka sneered, "Since they want to die so badly, I'll grant their wish."

"I will summon all the warriors of the tribe to attack these Great Qin people and let them know the might of our Dachao Tribe."

"I will personally cut off the head of the enemy commander!"

"Big Brother!"

Oasa Yaka's younger brother, Dachao Jiro, laughed ferociously, "I want to cut off a hundred Great Qin heads."

"Second Brother!"

Dachao Saburo challenged, "Then let's see who can cut off a hundred Great Qin heads the fastest!"

"It'll definitely be me!"

Dachao Jiro said, "Puny Great Qin people can be crushed at will!"

"That's not for certain."

Dachao Saburo said, "These Great Qin people are nothing but ants by the roadside; I can stomp on a hundred of them whenever I like."

"That idiot Shimane Masao even said they were gods. Bah!"

"Die, die!"

"Yoshi!"

Seeing his two younger brothers, who were also the generals of the Dachao Tribe, with such high morale, Oasa Yaka felt reassured.

He picked up a bow that was taller than himself and walked out of the main tent.

Oasa Yaka picked up a Whistling Arrow.

This kind of Whistling Arrow had a piece of bone with small holes drilled into it below the arrowhead.

After being fired, it would make a loud sound; the further it traveled, the better it sounded.

These arrows were sold by traveling merchants from abroad. Seeing how unique they were, Oasa Yaka bought them to use for summoning his warriors.