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Chapter 787 Japanese Ninja

It was a dark October night.

Outside the military camp.

A middle-aged man of 160 centimeters, about thirty-five or sixty-six years old, with a black cloth covering his bare half-moon head.

This man is dressed like a Han from the Central Plains.

In fact, this person is Matsushita Saburo, a secret agent left by Tokugawa Ieyasu. He is a ninja specially trained by Tokugawa Ieyasu and is responsible for hidden assassinations. Matsushita Saburo is the strongest ninja. The things that Tokugawa Ieyasu cannot solve are all caused by Matsushita

Saburo handled it quietly.

Tokugawa Ieyasu has been in charge of Japan for many years, and he has full control over it. He develops the local area through farming and education, controls the local area and people with Shinto and imperial power, and then trains the army to control the local area.

In addition, Tokugawa Ieyasu also trained many sumo wrestlers and ninjas.

Saburo Matsushita is such a person.

He hid outside the military camp and looked at the camp with burning torches from a distance.

Lu Xuan's army was stationed and there were no camp defenses such as fences. It was not difficult for Matsushita Saburo to sneak in.

Next to Saburo Matsushita, there were nine ninja warriors.

Among them, Hieda Ichishiba, the pockmarked young man closest to Matsushita Saburo, had a look of urgency on his face and said eagerly: "Teacher, we have been lurking nearby for almost an hour and a half. We have seen what needs to be seen, and we have also investigated what needs to be investigated.

, when will we take action?”

Matsushita Saburo looked calm and replied: "Don't worry, we will wait until after early morning before taking action. Taking action now will not have any effect. Especially many places in the camp are brightly lit, making it difficult to get close."

Hieda Ichiba said: "Teacher is right."

He changed the subject and looked curious again, saying: "Teacher, how can we find the king of the other party in such a huge camp?"

Saburo Matsushita chuckled and explained: "This is the secret taught by His Majesty the Emperor. The Emperor said that the commander-in-chief of the other party is the commander-in-chief of an army, so the camp he lives in must be larger, and there is also a royal flag."

"In addition, there must be more people guarding the commander's tent. As long as several conditions are met at the same time, it will be very easy to find the opponent's commander's tent. It is not a big problem."

Hidden Ichishiba's pockmarked face was filled with admiration and he said, "Teacher is right."

Saburo Matsushita noticed the appearance of Uita Ichishiba, and his eyes became a little proud.

Although the light was very dim and he couldn't see clearly, Matsushita Saburo could completely imagine the appearance of Uita Ichishiba.

Saburo Matsushita was in a good mood and looked like he was a teacher. He reminded, "As a ninja, the most important thing is to be patient. Secondly, be patient. In a word, patient, patient, patient. As long as you

If you can endure it, you will have a chance."

"That's what the teacher taught."

Hieda Ichishiba spoke quickly.

His pockmarked face showed a look of longing.

Matsushita Saburo's assassination was a victorious one, and there was never any problem. With such a record, Hitada Ichishiba naturally regarded Matsushita Saburo's words as an imperial edict.

"Chirp! Chirp!!"

Under the night sky, suddenly there was the sound of birdsong.

It's just that the sound came and went quickly, and it stopped after a few calls.

This is a normal situation at night, and since it is autumn now, there are many birds chirping and insects chirping at night, and there are also waves on the nearby coast.

Saburo Matsushita didn't pay much attention.

The Emperor left with his army, and everyone knew that His Majesty the Emperor had left. If the people in the Central Plains knew the news, they would not take it to heart.

Otherwise, the camps of the Central Plains people would not be without fence protection.

Matsushita Saburo waited, guessing that it was almost early in the morning, and the camp had completely quieted down. Even the patrolling soldiers seemed to have slowed down. Matsushita Saburo waved and quietly led the people in.

Everyone was wearing black night clothes and moving very fast, like ghosts, towards the center of the camp.

The lurking trip went very smoothly.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Saburo Matsushita led his people and approached the center of the camp. They saw a very large tent not far away, and a wooden platform was specially built to support the tent.

In addition, there are soldiers guarding the surrounding area.

There was a general standing guard outside the camp. He was wearing armor and had a burly physique. Matsushita Saburo looked at him and was frightened from the bottom of his heart. He was not even as high as his opponent's shoulders. The disparity was huge.

Matsushita Saburo saw a large bamboo stick standing here again.

This is the flag representing the coach.

Matsushita Saburo immediately understood and confirmed the identity of the other party. However, he could not get close at all. Not to mention the other soldiers standing guard, Matsushita Saburo could not capture the people at the entrance of the camp.

How to do it?

Saburo Matsushita quickly started thinking.

What was he thinking about?

Hieda Ichishiba interrupted: "Teacher, the enemy's defense is very tight. If we kill directly, it will be impossible. Once we kill, we will be targeted immediately, and we will not even have a chance to escape."

Saburo Matsushita nodded and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Hidden Ichijo Chai said: "Arrange people to set fires in other places. As long as other places burn, it will definitely attract attention and attract the attention of more Central Plains soldiers. By then, the commander's tent will be empty. Let's kill it again and make a contribution in one fell swoop.

."

Matsushita Saburo praised: "That's indeed a good suggestion, Mr. Hidden. I'll leave this matter to you. You take one person there, and immediately turn to other places to hide after setting the fire."

Hieda Ichishiba's face suddenly froze.

On weekdays, he calls Saburo Matsushita his teacher, and the two have a teacher-student relationship. Now, Saburo Matsushita calls him Hieda-kun. Is this preparing him to die?

Hieda Ichishiba said: "Teacher, I, I..."

Matsushita Saburo said: "If you want to achieve something and be on your own, this is the only way. If you stay with me all your life, you will only be a coward all your life and call others teacher. If you

If you are willing to endure it, you don't need to go."

"I go!"

Hidden Ichishiba's face suddenly showed an eager look.

His pockmarked face was full of longing and ambition.

In his heart, Hieda Ichishiba wanted to achieve the same feats as his teacher Saburo Matsushita.

Saburo Matsushita nodded and whispered: "Relax, your theoretical knowledge has already been very rich. What you need now is practice, do it according to your ideas, be bold and careful."

"Hi!"

Hieda Ichishiba answered immediately.

He called a ninja and left quietly, heading towards the camp in the distance.

Saburo Matsushita looked at the expression on Hieda Ichishiba's face, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes. Among the ninja's teachings, there was one thing he did not pass on, and that was cruelty, not only to the enemy, but also to himself, and to his own people.

Same.

In order to complete the task, any means will be used.

Matsushita Saburo knew one thing very well. After Hida Ichishiba set fire to the area, countless soldiers would definitely gather nearby. At that time, it would be very dangerous for Hida Ichishiba to evacuate. Such a situation was what Hida Ichishiba would face and had nothing to do with him.

.

Saburo Matsushita just wants to kill people.

Saburo Matsushita hid in the dark, quietly waiting for the fire to start, and time passed by little by little.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour!

In the blink of an eye, less than half an hour later, the camp was still quiet, no news came, and there was no fire burning. Matsushita Saburo's calm heart suddenly stirred up waves, and he became a little nervous.


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