Chapter 585 Ninja

The so-called master of the Sanbingwei of the Hundred Lands is actually a short man who is no more than 1.4 meters tall and is covered in black robes. However, seeing his figure standing in the general's palace, even those arrogant bannermen are shocked. He restrained his expression, and even looked at this person with a hint of fear.

Because this person is the Iga ninja school, one of the three major ninja families, the head of the Baiji family, and the jonin among the jnin.Even if it is Hatamoto who has high authority, if he offends him, he may be sent to Huangquan Hirazaka by a shuriken flying from nowhere. This short man is almost burning with the breath of death.

However, no matter how dangerous a person is, he still submits to power. Even Iga's high-ranking Jonin respectfully kneels down on the ground, kowtowing to Iemitsu Tokugawa: "Greetings, General!"

The voice was as sharp and uncomfortable as fingernails across a blackboard. Tokugawa Iemitsu twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and after a pause, he said with an ugly face, "Master Hyakuchi, the situation outside Have you seen it? Someone is attacking the transport team of the main hall!"

"Your Excellency, those people are going to die!"

Before Tokugawa Iemitsu finished speaking, the Hyakuji Sanhei knelt down viciously and cupped his fists. This scene couldn't help but make Tokugawa Iemitsu nod his head in a high voice.

"Very good, the Baidi family's loyalty and bravery, this hall has seen it, if you make a military exploit this time, it might not be possible to be rewarded by the Hattori family."

Speaking of this, this gloomy ghost-like old guy couldn't help being a little excited, and immediately kowtowed heavily to Tokugawa Iemitsu: "Thank you, General!"

The little man came out of the general's palace, and even if dozens of men in black clothes who were equally tall or short appeared from nowhere and gathered around Sanbei Baiji, they didn't know what he muttered. Many ninjas gave a neat Hay, and the last ninja took out a handful of powder from his pocket and threw it on the ground.

In the originally chaotic attack scene, rows of footprints miraculously appeared on the grass.

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It has always been Song Yongzhong and his front-runners who attacked the Japanese Liangdao.

As a specially trained team under Song Qingshu's command, the responsibilities of the frontier army are not just as simple as fighting on the battlefield, maintaining law and order, uncovering spies, breaking into the enemy's rear, and inquiring about news. The role of the frontier army is quite similar to that of Japanese ninjas.

After Zheng Sen's failure in Awaji Island, the task of sniping the Japanese army was handed over to him again. During his stay in Southeast Asia, the Xuanfeng Army achieved a large-scale development, expanding to a scale of thousands of people, but Song Yongzhong only brought 500 people, so he inserted Moreover, the 500 people were divided into ten divisions by him, and they were hidden in the towering and rugged mountains of Tosa, biting the flesh and blood of the Japanese like wolves.

Song Yongzhong's main camp was stationed in the mountains of the Four Kingdoms. Maybe Tokugawa Iemitsu never dreamed that such a black-clothed god of death was only a few dozen miles away from his imperial palace.

If you want to survive in the enemy's rear, that kind of oversized marching tent is of course not necessary, and even living under the sun on the surface has become a luxury. From a distance, Song Yongzhong's camp is almost the same as a piece of soil. , Only when you get close and observe extremely carefully, can you find those opened gaps under the patches of grass, but no matter how close you are, most of the people are already dead.

Under the burrow, a dim light could barely shine. This was the only privilege Song Yongzhong had. The turf-covered burrow was only half a meter high. People couldn't even stand up, so they could only lie down in the damp hole. As the brain of the selection team, even at night, Song Yongzhong was constantly studying the map of the four countries.

Selecting the front army is like the blade in the shadows, it can give the enemy a painful blow at any time, but this is also the art of dancing ballet on the tip of the blade. If you miss a hit, you may fall into it yourself. When dealing with battles, Song Yongzhong It looks very dignified.But tonight, a group of uninvited guests came to Xuanfeng Army.

Tosa is a well-known rainy country. Just after the attack in the morning, a light rain came across here unexpectedly. Even the tunnels where they lived became wet. Only this group has been trained by the devil. Soldiers can stay in this environment. On the periphery, Lu Gao, a sergeant from the Gaoshan tribe in Tainan, moved his body as much as possible to stay away from the humidity and annoying mosquitoes, while trying his best to look out along the gap. .

In front of his eyes, a sudden burst of damp mist drifted over along the mountain wind, and there seemed to be something drifting past faintly, which immediately made Lu Gao's eyes widen.

Years of hunting wild deer in Alishan made Lu Gao develop a pair of extraordinary night eyes. No matter how dense the night is, no movement within 100 meters can escape his eyes. However, this time the fog seems to have changed. It was quite weird, no matter how hard he tried to look around, he didn't find anything suspicious.

However, fighting wild beasts in the mountains for many years has developed his unprecedented perception. A coldness like a ghost crawling on his back made him extremely uncomfortable. He couldn't help it, so he picked up the spring next to him crossbow.

Whoosh~ The crossbow arrows flew out briefly and quickly. In the mist, suddenly a heavy object fell to the ground. Hearing the sound, Lu Gao felt his heart relax, but immediately, his heart tightened again. Reaching out is like touching a knife.

It's a pity that the unique charm of their profession is that life and death are only in an instant, and his fate is irreversible for just a moment of trance. It flowed down his chest to the depths of the crypt. In an instant, his eyes suddenly popped out of their sockets. With his last strength, Lu Gao knocked on the small stone slab by his hand.

Bang~
Almost at the same time, Song Yongzhong, who was studying the map, suddenly tensed up, turned off the lamp in the cave, and opened a gap in the meadow for hiding.

When a master fights, sometimes he knows the opponent's situation just by relying on his breath. Suddenly, a strong murderous aura emerges from the quiet grass in front of him, which makes the three soldiers of Baidi who are sitting behind the thick fog with their heads closed suddenly open their eyes. After opening their eyes, these wise people noticed it even though it was silent.

Even so, the Sanbingwei of the Hundred Lands didn't care at all, even if they were aware of it, so what? In the decades of the Warring States period, how many times were the enemies aware of their existence, but wasn't it because of the icy light of the ninjas across their throats?And this time, a thick redness continued to reverberate in his eyes.

There is nothing better than Iga and Koga in the Japanese ninja world. Among them, Oda Nobunaga, who Koga served, was already a bit dilapidated after the destruction of the Oda family. Although Iga was slaughtered by the cruel Tensho Iga of the Oda family, ninjas and civilians , more than 3 monks were massacred by the demon king Oda Nobunaga of the sixth day, but Iga served the Tokugawa family. With this, they slowly recovered.

In particular, Iga also produced a genius who is rare in a ninja in a thousand years, Hattori Hanzo!Relying on his exploits in battle, the Hattori family has achieved the impossible. The most contemptible ninja has become a daimyo, he has become an important minister of the Tokugawa family, and he has the territory of Toe Yachigoku, although this territory Compared with the daimyo who cost hundreds of thousands or millions of stones, it is only a drop in the bucket, but being able to jump up from the bottom of society is still enough to make other ninjas envious.

Especially the Hyakuchi and Tenglin families who belong to the three major ninja families, but can only look at the beauty of the Hattori family.

It was rare for the shogun to make a promise, even the murderer, the Sanbingwei of the Hundred Lands, was like a fish caught in the bait, crazy and desperate.

"Step away!"

Those slender eyes that looked like blades were cut open, and immediately the old ninja leader slashed through the glass-like ugly order and uttered a Japanese language, and in the night, dozens of black shadows flitted across the night sky.

puff~

The second dull sound sounded, Meadow twisted twice as if it had come to life, and fell into silence. However, before the murderous Iga ninja retreated, his ankles tightened, and an animal came from nowhere. He grabbed his ankle with his hand and dragged the guy who was less than 1.6 meters tall into the mud in a blink of an eye.

However, this also provided targets for other ninjas, and several ninja knives were inserted into the meadow fiercely, and then the meadow was opened, and there were missing ninjas with a few blood holes on their backs. As the two ninjas looked at each other in astonishment, several nearby meadows suddenly came alive, and several scimitars aimed at the ninja's back and chopped them down fiercely.

Crackling, puffing, puffing~ After a rush of sound, the battle returned to peace again, and the moment of life and death was vividly reflected here. A few exposed ninjas crawled on the ground, fell down and twitched from the distance, blood flowed from them The deep knife edge on the back flowed out, but the murderous beggars also fell. Their bodies were covered with windmill-shaped black shurikens, and none of them were smeared with poison.

The enemy came prepared, and he was completely at a disadvantage. Although he couldn't see the target outside clearly, Song Yongzhong had already guessed at all based on the light and shadow.Sighing helplessly, Song Yongzhong suddenly knocked on the stone slab beside him, and a crisp vibration spread out, and immediately, vibrations from all directions came back.

"Take care of yourself!"

Typing these two words in secret language again, Song Yongzhong took a deep breath, and in an instant, the meadow on his back was overturned by him. Almost at the same time, more than 40 other meadows also flew up, and the remaining More than 40 beggars fled in all directions!

Puba~ The two had just escaped from the tree when two ninja knives stabbed out from behind the tree. Hearing the sound, Song Yongzhong suddenly turned his head to the left.

Behind the tree!

Shua Shua Shua, amidst the sound of piercing the air, there was another large piece of shuriken like a flying vampire bat. The six soldiers of the Selection Front Army running south seemed to have been electrocuted, their bodies trembling violently, and their backs were covered The shuriken, prostrate on the ground, caused Song Yongzhong to pull his head again.

Air!

This time, the voice of Liekong sounded from behind him again, and the sound of rushing water flowed violently in front of him. Just when a few Iga ninjas raised their ninja fiercely behind him, Song Yongzhong who was running violently Turning back, the two revolvers were firmly in his hands.

bang~ bang~ bang~
Tens of seconds later, a large group of black-clothed ninjas gathered on the edge of the cliff, looking at the endlessly flowing Shichuan River below the cliff, and looking at the corpses of six ninjas with a few more blood holes, Sanhei of Baiji was gloomy. muttered.

"What a powerful fire escape!"

(End of this chapter)

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