Chapter 656 Look good! Female ninjas fight like this! 【5400】
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"Anyway, I'm going to visit my hometown. I'll leave the task of collecting the corpse to you."
After that, Sakuma took out a small wooden tube with a small hemp rope at the bottom from his arms. He pointed the mouth of the tube towards the sky, and then pulled the hemp rope at the bottom hard.
laugh!
A little firelight flew out along the mouth of the tube, and with a "bang" sound, the firelight bloomed in the sky and turned into a purple flower.
"Sakuma, I don't have any objections to you asking me to collect the corpses." Baixiang pouted again, "But after collecting the corpses, can you give me some more interesting tasks? Since I was sent to your
Since becoming your subordinate, you have been asking me to do boring tasks."
"Tonight is a lively night that is rare in a hundred years. Give me more interesting tasks."
Sakuma glanced at Baixiang: "The reason why I keep asking you to do boring tasks is because you are far from being able to stand alone."
"You act impulsively and recklessly. When you learn to think calmly, interesting tasks will naturally be assigned to you."
After finishing speaking, Sakuma turned around:
"Hurry up and pick 10 people to collect the bodies."
After leaving these last words, Sakuma left quickly.
Looking at Sakuma's quickly leaving figure, the corners of Baixiang's mouth drooped.
"You think I can't stand alone...? Huh, who are you looking down on..."
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Whoosh... bang!
The sound of fireworks came from behind.
The sudden sound of fireworks naturally attracted Ogata's attention.
Ogata, who was still covering his left neck with his left hand, looked at the purple flower rising not far behind him, and his heart sank.
The position where the fireworks rose coincided with the position where he was ambushed just now...
An unknown premonition emerged from the bottom of Ogata's heart.
Are you using fireworks...to convey some message...?
Ogata quickly looked around, wary of his surroundings, and braced himself to be more alert to see if anyone was following him.
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Osaka, Ryusui Temple
"...Lord Commander, purple fireworks were observed."
A kunoichi standing by the window, holding a telescope in his hand and looking out the window, reported this to Yoshihisa beside him.
"Purple fireworks?" Jijiu raised his eyebrows, "The ambush against Shura failed?"
Jijiu's expression became serious.
"That Sakuma led more than 60 musketeers to launch an ambush, and he actually missed..."
"We seem to have misjudged Shura's strength."
"I thought that Shura was not good at dealing with flintlock guns. Now it seems that is not the case. There is still too little information about Shura."
"Well, that's fine. Since 'Plan A' has failed now, let's start 'Plan B'..."
As soon as Yoshihisa finished speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted Qingcheng, the abbot of Ryushui Temple, humming a tune and wiping the blood on his hands with a white cloth.
"Have our main formation been cleared?" Yoshihisa asked Kiyosumi.
"It's cleared, it's cleared." Kiyosumi grinned, with a flush of excitement on his face, "Everyone who has nothing to do with it has been cleared away! This place has now officially become the headquarters of our Toyotomi Army!"
"Jijiu, it's such a pity that you weren't there just now!"
"I really want you to see the expressions on those people."
"Hearing my call, I arrived at the Buddhist hall with a puzzled face. But when I arrived at the Buddhist hall, I saw people rushing in with dazzling swords. Hahahahahahahaha! The changes in the expressions of those people were really amazing.
Bravo."
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at this moment
The Buddhist hall of Longshui Temple
Tick tock...tick tock...tick tock...
The sound of blood dripping kept coming and going.
The Buddhist hall no longer has the peace and solemnity of the past.
The scene inside the Buddhist hall... is a scene of bloody hell paintings.
The floor was covered with bloody corpses.
A dozen Iga ninjas shuttled back and forth in this bloody hell, cleaning up the "battlefield" and dragging away the corpses on the floor one by one.
These corpses, without exception, are all monks from Longshui Temple.
Most of them now have their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
Many of them looked at where their abbot Qingcheng was standing.
Their last memories before death were all the same:
Qingcheng suddenly called them to gather at the Buddhist hall. They followed Qingcheng's memory to visit the Buddhist hall, and saw Qingcheng in front of the Buddha statue with kind eyes and gentle smile as usual.
Then... countless men in black suddenly broke in through the door and windows of the Buddhist hall and started killing them.
People in black came in from all directions, leaving them with nowhere to hide or hide.
They wailed, struggled, and begged for help.
At that time, countless people subconsciously turned their eyes for help to Qingcheng, whom they usually respected and trusted the most. For example, during the day today, the two sweeping monks, one tall and one thin, talked about Qingcheng with admiration.
After they turned their attention to Qingcheng for help, they saw... Qingcheng was still smiling, watching them being slaughtered as if they were watching a play...
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Jijiu ignored Qingcheng who was intoxicated with himself.
"Sakuma, who was responsible for the ambush of Shura, failed." Yoshihisa simply explained the latest information he had just learned.
"Huh? Failed?" Qingcheng stopped being intoxicated and looked stunned, "If I remember correctly, Sakuma brought more than 60 musketeers, right?"
"Yes. But he just failed. My men just observed purple fireworks."
"I was ambushed by more than 60 musketeers, and I managed to escape unscathed... tsk tsk tsk." Qingcheng's expression became serious at this time, "We still have too little information about Shura."
"Shura is very good at dealing with muskets, but we have never heard of him."
"Since 'Plan A' to ambush Shura failed...then we can only start 'Plan B'."
"Yes." Jijiu said lightly, "That's all it can do."
"Ha, as expected, you are the frontline commander of this 'Osaka Spring Formation and Shura Crusade' appointed by Toyotomi-sama." Kiyosumi shrugged, "This large-scale battle had a bad start at the beginning, but you can still do it.
He is so calm and his character is really admirable."
"Lord Kiyosumi."
At this time, an Iga ninja rushed over carrying a bucket of serum.
"We have packed the things you asked for."
"Well, thank you." Qingcheng took the bucket of blood.
"Qingcheng." Jijiu asked, "What do you want this bucket of blood for?"
"You will know soon." Qingcheng smiled, and then walked to the wall not far away with the bucket of blood, using his fingers instead of the brush, and the blood in the bucket instead of ink. On the smooth wall in front of him
Start painting.
After a while, Qingcheng put down his blood-soaked hand.
"Hmm... Not bad." Kiyosumi smiled with satisfaction, "Since this place is the main formation of the 'Osaka Spring Formation and Shura Crusade Operation', then it is true that such things are indispensable."
What Qingcheng painted on the wall just now was a family crest.
A bloody "Taiko Tong"...
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Osaka, Shinmachi, Mushroom Flower House
"Qingju! When I heard you were sick, I was really worried about you!"
Okino Kyosuke, the leader of Osaka Town, was holding a wine glass in one hand and hugging a beautiful woman with the other. His cheeks were slightly red from drinking, and a sly smile hung on his face.
The woman he was holding in his arms was about 20 years old, with an outstanding appearance. She wore a red and yellow kimono askew, with an untied belt and loose skirts.
The abyss cannot be seen to the bottom at a glance, the delicate shoulders are all exposed, and a large amount of spring light leaks out.
This woman is none other than the popular travel girl of Shinmachi Muganaya: Qingju.
4 days ago, after receiving the "Tianhong letter" from Qingju, in which he learned that "Qingju's illness will be cured in the 4th day, and invites Okino to come and see her in the evening after the 4th", I rushed to
Ye has been waiting for today.
For today, Okino has made a special effort not to touch anyone, including his wife, in the past four days, nor to do men's "traditional handicrafts".
After struggling through four days that seemed like years to Okino, he finally met Qingju, whom he had been thinking about for a long time.
From the moment he saw Qingju until now, a happy giggle has been hanging on Okino's face and hasn't gone away for a long time.
"I'm very sorry, Okino-sama." Qingju, who was embraced by Okino, said in a sweet voice while pouring wine for Okino, "I made you worry."
"Hahahaha." Okino laughed a few times, "No need to apologize! You're fine! By the way, what disease did you get? You've been in bed for so long."
"It's not a serious illness, it's just a little cold." Qingju showed a charming and charming smile, and then squeezed into Okino's arms, "I thought it was just a cold, even without taking medicine.
It felt better, so I didn’t go to the doctor or buy any medicine.”
"But who would have thought that the wind and cold would become more and more serious. As a last resort, I had to call a doctor to see me. After going back and forth like this, it took me a lot of time to finally get my body back in control."
"Well, if I had known this, I should have called the doctor to see me as soon as possible when I got cold."
After saying that, Qingju squeezed into Okino's arms again.
She was originally held in Okino's arms.
She kept squeezing into Okino's arms, and deliberately pushed her bear into Okino's chest.
Waves of wonderful touches came from his chest, making Okino's breathing become heavier and heavier, making him feel like he was floating in the air.
This is what Okino likes most about Qingju. She will take the initiative to do things that make his blood boil.
Okino couldn't bear it any longer.
He drank the wine in one gulp and threw the glass aside.
"Okay, Qingju, let's stop drinking!"
Okino hugged Qingju tightly and kissed Qingju hard on her left cheek.
"Okino-sama." Qingju, who was hugged tightly by Okino, put her chin on Okino's right shoulder with a coquettish expression, "Why are you so anxious tonight? Let's have some drinks together."
"Hehehe." Okino smiled obscenely, "Who made me miss you so much after not seeing you for so long?"
"Okay, just like before, you use your feet..."
Before Okino finished speaking, his words stopped abruptly.
Just now, a sharp pain came from the back of his head.
This sharp pain made Okino's eyes so wide open that it seemed as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.
He wanted to scream.
But he found that he couldn't scream.
He wanted to touch the back of his head to see what was wrong with the back of his head.
But he felt that all the strength in his body was draining away rapidly.
With the loss of strength, Okino felt that his vision was getting darker and darker...
The consciousness is getting more and more blurry...
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"Ugh...this uncle smell...it's really unbearable. Does this guy never use tooth powder to clean his teeth?"
After pushing the lifeless Okino aside, Qingju retched while vigorously wiping the left cheek kissed by Okino with her left hand.
At this time, Okino was no longer as charming as before, with a charming smile on his face.
With an expressionless face, he looked at Okino who was already dead at his feet with cold eyes like looking at garbage. In his hand, he was holding a slender iron awl that was still bleeding. This is what Okino looked like now.
Okino's death was quite tragic.
His eyes were wide open, and a strange liquid mixed with blood and brain was gurgling out from the back of his head, which was made a hole by Okino's iron pick.
He didn't know how he died until he died.
He didn't know that the person who killed him was the woman he had always loved.
Just now, when Okino was hugging her tightly, Qingju used chatting to attract Okino's attention.
After attracting Okino's attention, Qingju used a silent movement to pull out the slender iron awl that had been prepared from her sleeve.
Because Okino and Qingju hugged each other tightly, and Qingju drew attention away, Okino didn't see this series of Qingju's actions.
After Qingju took out the slender iron awl she had hidden for a long time... there is nothing to describe in detail what happened next.
After taking out the iron awl, Qingju pierced the foramen magnum on the back of Okino's head without any hesitation.
The iron awl penetrated deep into Okino's head along the foramen magnum. In order to ensure that Okino could be killed, Qingju carefully "stirred" the iron awl after inserting it into the deepest part.
The head is turned into a ball of paste. Such an injury will make it impossible to even scream, and it will also cause the person to die very quickly, and even the gods will not be able to save him.
"The mission to assassinate Osaka Town has been completed..." Qingju said softly, "Although luring the enemy with beauty is one of the main tasks of our kunoichi, practicing in front of such a disgusting uncle will still feel very tiring...
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Dang.
Qingju threw the iron awl in her hand to the ground, then took off her clothes, walked naked and slowly to the closet in the room, and took out a set of black clothes from the closet.
If Ogata and Omachi were present, this set of black clothes would definitely look familiar.
Both of them had seen this set of clothes on A Zhu.
This is Iga's kunoichi uniform.
Qingju, who quickly put on the Iga kunoichi uniform, spread out her hair that was originally tied in a Shimada bun and combed it into a neat ponytail. Then, like an agile bird, she followed the open window of the room,
Jump outside the house.
In the room that was bustling just now, only Okino's body, which was getting colder, remained.
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Osaka, the home of a high-ranking official
"Why...why...?" A fat man with a big head and big ears looked at the newly adopted concubine in his arms with fear and confusion.
The concubine who had always given him a gentle smile was now looking at him with cold eyes while slowly pulling out the wakizashi that pierced his vital part.
Similar scenes are happening everywhere in Osaka.
Many high-ranking officials had recently acquired concubines or newly hired maids. They all used various weapons to take their lives with extremely violent methods...
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Osaka, Town Office
It is impossible for such a thing to be open 24 hours a day in the government of this era.
As soon as it got dark, the office in Osaka was closed, and all the officials went back to their homes. Only a few petty officials were left boringly guarding the government office, which no one was working anymore.
Normally, the monastery at this time would be very quiet because no one is working.
But today, the monastery is extremely lively.
A large number of Toyotomi soldiers, armed with flintlock rifles, kicked open the door of the shrine and rushed into the shrine with neat and orderly steps.
They shoot at anyone they see, regardless of whether they resist or surrender.
Now there were only a few gatekeepers left in the training center. In just a moment, there was no one alive except Toyotomi's army in the training center.
After suppressing the execution site, some Toyotomi soldiers opened bottles of bamboo tubes and poured the gasoline in the tubes throughout the execution area.
All government agencies related to the shogunate were attacked almost at the same time.
Osaka Administrative Office, Dojima Rice Market...and Osaka Castle where Matsudaira Sadanobu is located.
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Osaka, Osaka Castle
Have we only gathered 500 generals until now...
Matsudaira Sadanobu frowned and looked at the report presented by Osaka Castle Hota Masajun this afternoon.
After arriving in Osaka, Matsudaira Sadanobu completely settled in Osaka Castle and was busy with matters in Mount Koya.
All the information he currently has points to a terrifying conclusion: there may be something wrong with Mount Koya!
If the group of monks in Mount Koya really have any serious intentions, they must make preparations in advance.
So a few days ago, Matsudaira Sadanobu gave Hotta Masajun a death order to assemble all the troops in Osaka and surrounding areas as quickly as possible.
Although Matsudaira Sadanobu had already given the order, Hota Masajun still let him down. Until today, he could barely gather 500 people.
According to Matsudaira Sadanobu's knowledge, Osaka and the surrounding areas should be able to assemble an army of a thousand men.
In other words, until today, Hota Masjun's work has only been half completed.
But disappointed, Sadanobu Matsudaira didn't want to blame Hota Masajun.
He knew that poor Osaka Jodai also tried his best.
Matsudaira Sadanobu still has some idea of how bloated the number of officials in the shogunate is and how poor their efficiency is.
So he didn't want to reprimand Masajun Hotta.
He just wanted to let out a long sigh at the current decadence of the shogunate.
After throwing away the report in his hand, Matsudaira Sadanobu stretched out his right thumb and rubbed his frown.
What time is it now?
Matsudaira Sadanobu turned his head and looked at the dark night sky outside.
Before you know it, it's already so late...
I haven't had dinner yet... Go and ask Tachibana to bring you something edible.
Matsudaira Sadanobu was about to call Tachibana loudly
boom!
boom!
boom!
It exploded like a thunderous roar.
Listening to these roars, Matsudaira Sadanobu's expression suddenly changed.
This voice was all too familiar to him.
A while ago, he heard such a sound during the battle with the Red Moon Fortress.
This is the unique roar when artillery is fired!
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Osaka Castle and Osaka are two different things. The author has done some popular science before. Osaka Castle is to Osaka, similar to what the Forbidden City is to the capital of our country. So you can understand Osaka Castle as a "city within a city" like the Forbidden City.
These kunoichi in this chapter can be considered the most real kunoichi. The job of kunoichi in history is basically to use beauty to lure enemies, obtain information, or take advantage of opportunities to assassinate.