The wind howled fiercely!
Heavy snowflakes were flying, and the sky and earth merged into one color.
Visibility was blocked by the snow, and everything around disappeared into a vast expanse of white snow curtain.
Kurosawa Chuzaburo threw away his revolver, which had run out of bullets, and drew the tachi from his waist.
"Celestial Punishment—!" Kurosawa Chuzaburo shouted and then led the charge onto the battlefield!
"Aaaahhhh—!" Arimura Jisaburo seemed to be expelling all the fear and tension accumulated in his chest in one breath. While shouting loudly, he also drew his sword, following closely behind Kurosawa Chuzaburo.
All the patriots on the left and right wings started moving.
Members of the right wing who had been sitting around the tea stand, posing as country samurai, threw down their teacups and drew their swords from their waists, joining the battle.
"Celestial Punishment! Celestial Punishment!"
"Exterminate the national traitors!"
"Kill them aaaahhhh—!"
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