In Soul Society, I just want to retire

Most of the Quincies were going into battle for the first time.

Although most people have fought against evil spirits, it is completely different from going to the battlefield.

The blood and minced meat on the ground constantly stimulated their brains, fear filled their chests in an instant, and their fighting power dropped to zero in an instant.

The only thought in my mind was to escape from this battlefield. As long as I didn't stay here, I could go anywhere.

Ishida Kamikawa looked at everything in front of him with a dull look. He never thought that the situation would develop out of control.

Is this the god of death?

Such fierce fighting power is simply not comparable to that of the Quincy.

The gap in strength between the two sides is simply a world of difference.

After just one encounter, the vanguard of the Quincy was shattered to the ground, in the physical sense.

Not even a complete body could be found!

Chapter 363: The Quincy is completely annihilated

"Master, what should we do now?" The housekeeper was so anxious that he almost cried. Many of the children in the family were raised by him, and now they fell one by one under the devil's butcher knife. How could he not be anxious?

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!" Ishida Kamikawa had no experience in commanding large-scale legion battles. As the saying goes, a defeat is like a mountain collapsing. The moment they heard the word "retreat", the morale of all the Quincies collapsed, and they could only flee crying.

Ishida Kamikawa's face was pale. He had come here for profit, but he never expected that before he even saw a hair, more than half of his family members would be killed or injured.

Fortunately, we have now escaped from the enemy's encirclement.

"Leave a group of people to cover the retreat, and the rest of you retreat immediately!" Ishida Kamikawa said loudly.

The Quincies closest to the 11th Division were directly abandoned.

But it's easy to get in, but hard to get out.

Countless cold lights swept across, and countless hidden weapons shot down in the sunlight, and the Quincy at the rear fell one by one under the hidden weapons.

"What happened again?" Ishida Kamikawa asked anxiously. The butler's face was filled with despair: "Master, the road behind us has been surrounded. We can't get out. We will all die here."

"You're talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense? How could I die here?" Ishida Kamikawa looked back.

The killers from the Secret Mobile Unit have blocked the retreat route.

Traditionally, the Secret Mobile Unit used metal concealed weapons, but now the Secret Mobile Unit uses submachine guns.

Submachine guns should have some advantages over bows and arrows, right?

The Spirit Gun can cause certain damage to Hollows, not to mention humans whose bodies are weaker than Hollows.

The fastest Quincies fell in droves under the fire of submachine guns.

"Stop killing! Stop killing! Why don't we just surrender? We surrender!" Ishida Kamikawa shouted in despair.

The situation is already very clear. The strength of both sides is simply insurmountable. Even if they don't surrender, it will only waste more time.

The battle lasted less than twenty minutes, and more than 70% of the Ishida family's Quincy had been killed, and not even a seriously injured one was found.

The morale of all the Quincies collapsed completely. They could only squat on the ground and tremble, and completely gave up resistance.

"I want to see your leader! I have something to say." Ishida Kamikawa shouted.

No matter what, I am a big name in the area, and the other party should give me this face.

"How should we deal with this?" asked Kenpachi Gosuke.

The other party seems to have some status, and it might be a loss if he is killed directly.

Shifengyuan Qianri said calmly, "The General Staff had anticipated the development of the battlefield and told me before I arrived that if the enemy surrendered, we should ignore them and kill them all."

When Ishida Kamikawa heard these four words, his face turned pale. He never imagined that his decision would directly ruin the entire family.

The Quincies had completely lost the will to fight, and the 11th Division was unwilling to continue attacking these cowards.

"Everyone in the 11th Division has worked hard. Now let's hand it over to our 2nd Division!" Shihouin Chihiro waved his hand, and countless bullets poured out from behind him, directly turning these Quincies into sieves.

Ishida Kamikawa's eyes were red with anger: "You bunch of demons! My descendants will not let you go!"

"You won't have any descendants. Ishida family, right? After this ends normally, the Ishida family will disappear from this world forever." Shihouin Chihiro sneered.

Ishida Kamikawa wanted to rush forward and fight desperately, but was shot into a sieve by a submachine gun.

I won’t die in peace.

"Clean up the battlefield, finish off those who are still alive, burn those who are dead, and go back to report." said Shifengyuan Chihiro.

After the Second Division's raid, even if there were any Quincies still alive, they could only lie on the ground and wait to die.

Urahara Kisuke whispered, "Captain, isn't it too cruel for us to do this?"

"No way! I think this is already very merciful." Shifengyuan Chihiro said, "You young people really need to hone your willpower. On the battlefield, it's a life-and-death struggle. How can there be any cruelty?"

Urahara Kisuke could only shut up obediently, looking at the corpses on the ground, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness: "This is war? Normally it's quite boring in Seireitei, but compared to the current situation, those leisurely days are simply heaven."

Soon, the bodies of thousands of people were dealt with. Shihouin Chihiro did not relax his vigilance, but sent people to continue searching for Quincy in the surrounding area and report any discovery immediately.

This time, the Gotei 13 were dispatched to wipe out the Quincy.

Motokatsu Taketada had already received news that the Ishida family was ambushed thirty miles away and their entire army was wiped out.

After hearing the news, Honshō Taketada felt terrible and his last hope was shattered.

"What should I do? What should I do now?" Motokatsu Taketada looked at his hands in horror. He didn't expect that one decision would destroy the entire Quincy.

But Honjo Taketada was not an ordinary person after all, and he soon made a decision that went against his ancestors.

"Everyone, I know that you all came here to join me, Honsheng Taketada. Now is a critical moment for survival. Everyone, it's time to show your loyalty." Honsheng Taketada said silently in his heart.

At this point, there is only one way. It is impossible to save all the Quincies, but saving myself should be no problem.

Honkatsu Taketada decided to leave here with all his assassins, and then find a place to live the life of a rich man and spend the rest of his life in peace and stability.

As for his subordinates...

"It's not that I feel sorry for you. This is what you should do. If you die for me, it will be a worthy death for you." Motokatsu Taketada murmured to himself.

In this way, Honkatsu Taketada secretly ordered all the death warriors to gather in their own rooms and not to alarm others.

After receiving the order, the butler thought that his lord was going to do something big, so he hurriedly asked all the assassins to gather in Motokatsu Taketada's room.

As for why these death warriors are called death warriors, it is because they are absolutely loyal to Honsheng Taketada and will never betray him under any circumstances. Honsheng Taketada ordered the death warriors in a cold tone, "You must protect me to break out tonight, and I will reward you handsomely after you succeed."

These assassins basically have no ability to think independently, they just do whatever the assists say.

Everyone changed into night clothes, abandoned everyone else, and secretly prepared to leave.

Of course, Honmatsu Taketada was reluctant to give up all the hard work he had put in over the years, but compared to his own life...his own life was indeed more important.

Not long after he left, the sound of fighting came from the Quincy base behind him.

Chapter 364: The battle has not started yet, the coach has fled

What is the most important thing in war?

Force? Army? Command?

Neither. In modern warfare, what ultimately matters to me is intelligence. As long as there is enough intelligence, the enemy's every move is under your eyes. You know exactly which route the enemy takes, and the enemy commander's character and temperament are all investigated clearly. Knowing both yourself and the enemy, how can you lose?

As for intelligence, the technology of the 12th Division was more important. The surveillance cameras developed by the 12th Division had gradually covered the entire Soul Society. So in the first week of the war, Yamabuki Toto was not only waiting for an opportunity, but also placed these surveillance cameras around the Quincy headquarters.

The result was that after waiting for two days, only the Ishida family came to rescue them. It seemed that the other Quincies had no intention of intervening in the war.

It seems that you are quite well behaved. As long as you don't interfere in this war, we won't do anything to you. After all, I am not a devil.

Yamabuki Detang's original purpose was to surround the enemy and attack the reinforcements, but he found that there was only one route of reinforcements, and they were eaten up by the 11th and 2nd squads in half an hour. The Quincy base was no longer useful as bait.

Yamabuki Ditang decided to end the war tonight.

Just like that, just as Motokatsu Taketada left, the Quincy base suffered a fatal blow.

The 11th Division broke through directly from the front, and the Secret Maneuver Department secretly assassinated the top figures of the Quincy. The 3rd and 5th Divisions carried out a roundabout encirclement in order not to let a single enemy escape.

The Quincy's side was in complete chaos.

"The enemy is coming! What should we do?"

"Why don't you go and call the lord and ask him to lead us into battle."

"They're coming to kill me! They're coming to kill me! Hurry up and fight them!"

After much difficulty, someone finally came to Motokatsu Taketada's room, only to discover that the old man had run away alone.

The Quincies felt their hearts sink to the bone.

It goes without saying how much of a blow to morale the commander's desertion from the battlefield was. Almost half of the Quincy simply lost the will to fight.

"How could this happen? Our lord actually ran away alone? This bastard! He left us here to die!" The Quincies cursed loudly. The most important thing was that General Motokatsu Taketada also took away all of their most elite death squads.

The Grim Reapers were still a little hesitant when facing the assassins who possessed the Soul-Dispersing Gloves, but now they have lost even their last concerns and started killing people directly.

There are over ten thousand Quincies in total. If they could be organized, they might be able to cause some trouble to the Shinigami.

But unfortunately, an army without a general is like a headless fly, with some running away crying, some surrendering, and some waiting to die. There are very few people who can rise up and resist.

Even if they resist, they will soon be completely suppressed by the god of death.

"Chief of Staff, what should we do with these people?" Kenpachi Gosuke captured many prisoners.

Yamabuki Ditang said calmly, "I told you not to take any prisoners. Just get rid of them. Besides, their leader ran away. I'll go check it out."

Kenpachi Gosuke raised his eyebrows. The Chief of Staff was really cruel.

Then he turned his gaze to the group of Quincies.

Everyone looked at him with horror, including many women.

"There's nothing we can do. This is an order from the Chief of Staff. Wouldn't it be better to just be an ordinary person? Why do you have to be the enemy of Soul Society?" Gosuke's eyes gradually turned cold, and he ordered his men to get rid of all these people.

Motokatsu Taketada was running out of breath, with dozens of assassins around him. At this time, the sound of fighting in the distance had stopped, which meant that the battle had been decided.

As for the result... there was no need to think about it. When Honkatsu Takeichi closed his eyes, he could almost see the Quincies being slaughtered. He admitted that he was wrong in this matter and that he should not have provoked those Shinigami.

But luckily I managed to escape successfully. From now on I will live a peaceful life. Damn the glory of the Quincy. If anyone dares to mention this to me again, I will slap you to death!

"We've been running all night, let's take a break!" Bensheng Wuzhong wiped the sweat from his forehead. The assassin next to him handed him a water bottle. Bensheng Wuzhong drank two sips of water and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was relaxing, a voice that sounded very young came from beside him.

"Are you the leader of these Quincies?"

Motokatsu Taketada suddenly became nervous, and the warriors around him immediately gathered their spirit bows to protect their master.

Motokatsu Taketada looked at the person who came and found that it was a boy in his teens, holding a silver pipe in his hand and staring at him with a smile.

"Are you the god of death?" Motokatsu Taketada looked terrified.

"Yes, I am the God of Death."

Motokatsu Taketada glanced at the men around him. If the two sides started fighting, other Grim Reapers might be attracted over, and then he would definitely not be able to escape.

"I see you're quite young too. Let's make a deal. As long as you're willing to let me go, I'll give you whatever you want." Motokatsu Taketada asked tentatively, "By the way, little brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Yamabuki Ditong. But I heard that there will be a huge reward if I can catch you. What can you give me?" Yamabuki Ditong looked at the old man in front of him with a smile.

"How about money? I am wealthy and have many antiques. How about women? I have many concubines. If you like, I can give them all to you. Or do you want something else? As long as I have it, I will give it all to you." Motokatsu Taketada said excitedly.

As long as I can survive, I don’t care about these material things at all.

"For the Quincy, you are also the leader. Let's put it this way, how many families are there in your Quincy? I believe you have the list. Give me the list and I will let you go. I never lie." Yamabuki Ditang said.

Motokatsu Taketada still hesitated for a moment. After all, the matter of the roster was of great importance, and he wanted to make a comeback with the help of this roster in the future.

"It seems that you are unwilling, let's do it!" Yamabuki Ditang pretended to pull out the knife in a very clumsy posture.

"Kill him, and do it quickly!" Honjo Taketada shouted sternly.

However, the moment he shouted, the assassins around him disappeared silently, as if they had never existed in this world.

It was as if someone pinched his throat, and Motokatsu Taketada made a strange "cluck, cluck" sound.

He couldn't understand why his men suddenly disappeared?

"There's nothing difficult to understand. I simply deleted them." Yamabuki Ditang said with a smile, "I deleted the space around them as well. Okay, can I hand over the roster now?"