[oh, what fresh hell is this? Zhao Yun grits his teeth and turns to fight, despite the pain in his shoulder. He can only hope that these shuras are not as quick and thus more vulnerable to being stabbed with a spear. If he has to go through them to get to Shutendoji, he will - or will get worn out trying.
He throws quick glance at Saitou to see if the other man can handle this as well, before plowing into the nearest group of oni]
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He throws quick glance at Saitou to see if the other man can handle this as well, before plowing into the nearest group of oni]