I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

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PS: Book friends who have forgotten related plots such as Okino and Qingju's "Tian Hong Xin" in Osaka Town can review Chapter 637 first.

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"All in all——Bai Xiang, the task of collecting the corpses is entrusted to you."

After all, Sakuma took out a small wooden cylinder with a thin hemp rope at the bottom from his arms. He aimed the mouth of the cylinder at the sky, and then pulled the hemp rope at the bottom hard.

laugh!

A little light of fire flew out along the mouth of the tube, and with a sound of "bang", the light of fire bloomed in the sky and turned into a purple flower.

"Sakuma, you asked me to collect the corpses. I don't have any objections." Baixiang curled his lips again, "But after collecting the corpses, can you give me some more interesting tasks? Since I was sent to your After you took over, you have been asking me to do some boring tasks."

"Tonight is a lively night rarely seen in a hundred years. Give me more interesting tasks."

Sakuma glanced at Baixiang: "The reason why you have been asked to do some boring tasks is because you are far from the time when you can be alone."

"You act impulsively and recklessly. When you learn to think calmly, you will naturally entrust interesting tasks to you."

After finishing speaking, Sakuma turned around:

"Hurry up and pick 10 people at random to collect the corpses."

After leaving this last sentence, Sakuma left quickly.

Looking at the back of Sakuma walking away quickly, the corners of Bai Xiang's mouth drooped,

"Think I can't be alone...? Hmph, who do you look down on..."

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Whoosh...boom!

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 when he was ambushed just now...

An ominous premonition emerged from Ogata's heart.

——Are you using fireworks... to convey some kind of message...?

Ogata hurriedly looked around, vigilant about his surroundings, and mustered up more energy, guarding against whether someone was following him.

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Osaka, Ryusuji Temple——

"...My lord, I observed the purple fireworks."

A female ninja who stood by the window and looked out of the window with a telescope in her hand reported this to Ji Jiu beside him.

"Purple fireworks?" Ji Jiu raised his eyebrows, "The ambush against Shura actually missed?"

Jijiu's expression became serious.

"That Sakuma led more than 60 musketeers to launch an ambush, and he missed it..."

"We seem to have misjudged Shura's strength."

"I thought that Shura would not be good at dealing with flintlock guns, but now it seems that this is not the case. There is still too little information on Shura."

"Well, whatever. Now that 'Plan A' has failed, let's start 'Plan B'..."

As soon as Jijiu finished speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the abbot of this Longshui Temple—Qingcheng, humming a little tune while wiping the blood on his hands with a white cloth.

"Have we cleared our main formation?" Ji Jiu asked Qingcheng.

"It's clean, it's clean." Qingcheng grinned the corners of his mouth, his face blushing with excitement, "All irrelevant people have been cleaned up! This place has now officially become the main line of my Toyotomi Army!"

"Jijiu, it's really a pity that you weren't there just now!"

"I really want you to see the expressions on those people."

"Hearing my order, I went to the Buddhist hall with a puzzled face, but when I arrived at the Buddhist hall, I saw people rushing in with shining swords. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" The expressions of those people changed , It’s really wonderful.”

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At this very moment—

The Buddhist hall of Longshui Temple——

Tick ​​tock...tick tock...tick tock...

the sound of blood dripping,

One after another.

The Buddhist hall no longer has the tranquility and solemnity of the past.

The scene inside the Buddhist hall...is a bloody picture scroll of hell.

Bloody corpses lay on the floor.

More than a dozen Iga ninjas shuttled back and forth in this flesh and blood hell, cleaning up the "battlefield" and dragging away the corpses on the floor one by one.

These corpses, without exception, are monks from Longshui Temple.

They are basically staring at each other now, their faces full of disbelief.

Many of them looked at where their abbot——Qingcheng was standing.

Their last memories before death are all the same:

Kiyosumi suddenly called them to the Buddhist hall to gather. They went to the Buddhist hall according to Qingcheng's memory, and saw Qingcheng with a kind face and a gentle smile in front of the Buddha statue as usual.

Then... Countless men in black suddenly came in along the door and windows of the Buddhist hall, killing and killing.

People in black rushed in from all directions, leaving them nowhere to hide and nowhere to hide.

They wailed, struggled, and begged for help.

At that time, countless people subconsciously turned their eyes for help to Qingcheng, who they usually respect and trust the most—for example, during the day today, they talked about Qingcheng with admiration. The two tall and thin floor sweeping monks.

After they turned their eyes to Qingcheng for help, they saw...Qingcheng was still smiling, looking at them who were slaughtered like watching a play...

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Yoshihisa ignored Kiyosumi who was intoxicated with himself.

"Sakuma, who was in charge of ambushing Shura, failed." Yoshihisa succinctly explained the latest information he had just received.

"Huh? Failed?" Qingcheng stopped being intoxicated, and his expression was startled, "If I remember correctly, Sakuma brought more than 60 musketeers, right?"

"Yes. But he just failed. My subordinates have observed the purple fireworks just now."

"Being ambushed by more than 60 musketeers, I was able to retreat completely... Tsk tsk tsk." Qingcheng's expression also became serious at this time, "We still have too little information about Shura."

"Sura is very good at dealing with muskets - we have never heard of such a thing."

"Since the 'Plan A' to ambush Shura failed...then we can only start 'Plan B'."

"Yeah." Ji Jiu said lightly, "That's the only way to go."

"Ha, you are indeed the front-line commander of the 'Osaka Spring Formation and Shura Crusade Operation' appointed by Lord Toyotomi." Kiyosumi shrugged, "This grand battle got off to a bad start at the beginning, but you still can So calm, this kind of heart is really unbelievable."

"Master Kiyosumi."

At this time, an Iga ninja rushed quickly carrying a bucket of serum Cheng.

"What you asked for, we have already packed it."

"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 carried the bucket of blood to the wall not far away, using fingers instead of brushes, and the blood in the bucket instead of ink, on the clean wall in front of him. Paint on it.

After a while, Qingcheng put down his blood-soaked hand.

"Hmm... not bad." Qingcheng smiled with satisfaction, "Since this is the main formation of the 'Osaka Spring Formation and Shura Crusade Operation', such things are really indispensable."

What Kiyosumi had painted on the wall just now was a family crest.

A bloody "Taige Tong"...

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Osaka, Shinmachi, Mushroom Flower House——

"Qingju! When I heard that you were sick, I was so worried!"

Osaka Town Pursuit—Kyosuke Okino is holding a wine glass in one hand, and hugging a beautiful woman in the other, his cheeks are slightly flushed from drinking, and a wretched smile hangs on his face.

The woman in his arms was about 20 years old, with outstanding appearance, and the red and yellow kimono was crookedly dressed, the belt was not fastened, and the skirt was loose.

The abyss where the bottom cannot be seen at a glance, and the delicate shoulders are all exposed, and a large area of ​​spring is leaked out.

This woman is none other than the popular playgirl of Shinmachi Mushroom Flower House: Qingju.

4 days ago, after receiving the "Tianhong Letter" from Qingju, in which I learned that "Qingju's illness will be cured in 4 days, I invite Okino to come and see her in the evening after 4 days", rushed Ye has been waiting for today.

For today, in the past 4 days, Okino has not touched anyone including his wife, nor has he done the "traditional handicrafts" of men.

After struggling through the 4 days that seemed like years to Okino, he finally met Qingju who he was thinking about.

Ever since seeing Qingju, a happy smirk has been hanging on Okino's face, and it has not dissipated for a long time.

"I'm very sorry, Lord Okino." Qingju, who was embraced by Okino, poured wine for Okino, and said in a delicate voice, "I made you worry."

"Hahahaha." Okino laughed a few times, "No need to apologize! Just as long as you're fine! Speaking of which, what's wrong with you? You've been bedridden for so long."

"It's not a serious illness, it's just a bit of wind and cold." Qingju showed a charming and charming smile, and then squeezed into Okino's arms, "I thought it was a mere wind and cold, even if I didn't take medicine It was fine, so I didn’t go to see a doctor or buy medicine.”

"But who knows that the wind and cold are getting worse and worse. As a last resort, I can only call a doctor to see me. It took me a lot of time to get my body recuperated."

"Oh, I knew this earlier. When I caught a cold, I should have called the doctor to see me at the first time."

After saying that, Qingju squeezed into Okino's arms again.

She was originally held in Okino's arms.

She squeezed into Okino's arms frequently, and intentionally squeezed her own bear into Okino's chest.

The wonderful touches coming from the chest made Okino's breathing heavier and heavier, and he felt like he was floating in the air.

This is what Okino likes most about Qingju - he will take the initiative to do things that make his "blood boil".

Okino couldn't bear it anymore.

He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, then threw the glass aside.

"Okay, Qingju, let's stop drinking!"

Okino hugged Qingju tightly, and kissed Qingju hard on the left cheek.

"Master Okino." Qingju, who was hugged tightly by Okino, hung her chin on Okino's right shoulder with a coquettish face, "Why are you so impatient tonight? Let's have some wine together."

"Hee hee." Okino smiled wretchedly, "Who made me miss you so much because I haven't seen you for so long?"

"Okay, just like before, you use your feet..."

Before Okino finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

Just now, a sharp pain came from the back of his head.

This sharp pain made Okino's eyes stare as if the eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets.

He wanted to yell.

But found that he couldn't make a sound.

He wanted to touch the back of his head to see what was wrong with the back of his head.

But I felt that all the strength in my body was draining rapidly.

With the loss of strength, Okino felt that his vision was getting darker and darker...

Consciousness is getting more and more trance...

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"Ouch... this uncle's smell... it's really unbearable. Doesn't this person usually use tooth powder to wash his teeth?"

After pushing the lifeless Okino aside, Qingju retched while wiping the left cheek that was just kissed by Okino vigorously with her left hand.

At this time, Okino was no longer as charming as before, with a charming smile on his face.

With a blank face, he looked at the dead Okino at his feet with cold eyes like looking at garbage, holding a slender iron awl still dripping blood in his hand-this is what Okino looks like now.

Okino's death was quite miserable.

His eyes were wide open, and a strange liquid mixed with blood and brain was gurgling out from the back of his head, which had been pierced by Okino's iron awl.

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 she was hugged by Okino, Qingju used chatting to attract Okino's attention.

Before drawing Okino's attention away, Qingju silently pulled out the slender iron awl she had prepared from her sleeve.

Because Okino and Qingju hugged each other tightly, and because Qingju drew his attention away, Okino didn't even see Qingju's series of movements.

After Qingju took out the slender iron awl she had hidden for a long time... there is nothing to elaborate on what happened next.

After taking out the iron awl, Qingju pierced the foramen magnum at the back of Okino's head without any hesitation.

The iron awl pierced into the depths of Okino's head along the foramen magnum, and in order to ensure that Okino would be killed, Qingju "stirred" the iron awl very carefully after piercing the iron awl to the deepest point.

The head was churned into a paste, such an injury would make people unable to scream, and at the same time, people would die very quickly, even if the gods came, they would not be able to save them.

"The mission to assassinate Osaka Makoto is completed..." Qingju said softly, "Although seducing the enemy with beauty is one of the main tasks of our female ninja, it is really tiring to practice in front of such a disgusting uncle... ..."

Clang.

Qingju threw the iron awl in her hand to the ground, then took off her clothes, walked naked to the closet in the room, and took out a set of black clothes from the closet.

If Ogata and A-Machi had been present, this set of black clothes would definitely look familiar.

Both of them have seen this suit on Azhu.

This is Iga's ninja uniform.

Harukiku, who quickly put on the Iga ninja uniform, spread out the Shimada bun and combed it into a neat ponytail. Then, like a nimble bird, she walked along the open window of the room, Jump outside.

In the room that was bustling just now, only Okino's body that was cooling down was left.

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Osaka, the home of a high official——

"Why... why...?" A fat man with big ears looked at the newly adopted concubine in his arms with a look of fear and confusion.

The concubine, who had been smiling gently at him all this time, was looking at him with cold eyes while slowly pulling out the Wakizawa that pierced his vitals.

Similar scenes are happening everywhere in Osaka.

The new concubines or newly hired maids in the homes of many high-ranking officials all took out all kinds of weapons and took their lives in extremely violent ways...

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Osaka, Town Magistrate's office——

Open 24 hours - this kind of thing is impossible in the government of this era.

As soon as it got dark, the execution office in Osaka was closed, all the officials went back to their homes, and only a few small officials were left there to watch the government office where no one was working.

Normally, at this point in time, the enforcement office is very quiet because there is no one working.

But today, the execution office is extremely lively.

A large number of soldiers of Toyotomi's army, armed with flintlock guns, kicked open the gate of the enforcing office at an orderly pace, and rushed into the enforcing office.

They shoot anyone they see, regardless of whether the opponent resists or surrenders.

Now there are only a few janitors left in the enforcement office, and in just a moment, there are no living people in the enforcement office except Toyotomi's army.

After suppressing the enforcement office, some soldiers of Toyotomi's army unscrewed bottles of bamboo tubes, and dumped the gasoline in the tubes to various places in the enforcement office.

All government agencies related to the shogunate were attacked almost at the same time.

The Osaka Magistrate's Office, the Dojima rice market...and Osaka Castle where Matsudaira Jonobu is located.

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Osaka, Osaka Castle—

——Have you gathered 500 generals until now...

Matsudaira Sadanobu frowned, looking at the report presented by Masahiro Hotta, the representative of Osaka Castle this afternoon.

After arriving in Osaka, Matsudaira Sadanobu completely stayed in Osaka Castle, busy with Koyasan affairs.

All the information he has so far pointed to a terrible conclusion—there may be something wrong with the current Mount Koya!

If the monks at Mount Koya really have any serious plans, they must prepare early.

So a few days ago, Matsudaira Sadanobu issued a death order to Hota Masajun—to gather all the troops in Osaka and the surrounding areas as quickly as possible.

Although Matsudaira Sadanobu had already given such an order, Hota Masahiro still let him down—until today, only 500 people were barely assembled.

As far as Matsudaira Sadanobu knew, Osaka and the surrounding areas should be able to assemble an army of a thousand people.

In other words, until today, Masahyun Hotta's work has only been half completed.

But disappointment is disappointment, and Matsudaira Sadanobu didn't want to blame Hotta Masahyun.

He knew that poor Osaka Joyo had tried his best.

Matsudaira Sadanobu still has a point for how bloated the number of officials in the shogunate is and how inefficient they are.

So he didn't want to reprimand Hota Masahyun.

He just wanted to let out a long sigh at the current corruption of the shogunate.

After throwing the report in his hand aside, Matsudaira Sadanobu stretched out his right thumb and rubbed his frowning brow.

——What time is it now?

Matsudaira Sadanobu turned his head and glanced at the dark night sky outside.

——Before I knew it, it was already this late...

——I haven't had dinner yet... go and ask Tachibana to bring over anything you can eat.

When Matsudaira Sadanobu was about to call Tachibana loudly——

boom!

boom!

boom!

Like the roar of thunder falling, it exploded suddenly.

Hearing these roars, Matsudaira Sadanobu's face changed suddenly.

He couldn't be more familiar with this voice.

A while ago, he had just heard such a voice during the battle with the Red Moon Fortress.

This is the unique roar when the artillery fires!

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Osaka Castle and Osaka are two different things. The author was also a popular science country before, and the city of Osaka is to Osaka, similar to the Forbidden City to the capital of our country. So everyone can understand Osaka City as a "city within a city" like the Forbidden City.

The ninjas in this chapter are the most authentic ninjas. The job of female ninja in history is basically this-to lure the enemy with beauty, gain information or take the opportunity to assassinate.