453 How many assassins are there?

Style: Historical Author: Pure heartWords: 3100Update Time: 24/01/11 23:59:34
Pirates are an ancient profession. There are inheritances, mentorships, intricate relationships, as well as overt and covert struggles and mutual cooperation.

Although the Manchu and Qing Dynasty's maritime ban policy was powerful, it could not stop the people's strong desire to make a living from the sea. People like smugglers, stowaways, and pirates never disappeared throughout the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Water Dog is a famous pirate leader in Fujian. It is impossible not to come into contact with his peers during his many years of life at sea. Japanese pirates are also a group of craftsmen with a long history. The Kuuki Longjia pirates back then were still able to weave. Tian Nobunaga is an important minister next to him, which shows how powerful the Japanese pirates are.

Shuigou once cooperated with pirates like Yuki Sakura six years ago. That time they robbed a merchant ship in Southeast Asia. Nohira also made a guest appearance at that time. The business was so fruitful that Shuigou still remembers it.

What made him even more unforgettable was Crazy Xueying. This beautiful woman from the Four Kingdoms always came out first as a bait, either crawling on the sampan and becoming a shipwreck, or being a poor rich lady, and every time she did business, she would Women will fight topless in a very unique way.

Sometimes she exposes half of her breasts, and sometimes she exposes both sides of her breasts. I don’t know how. This woman’s skin is still so white and greasy after so many years of sea breeze and so many years of sun exposure.

When Crazy Xueying fights, her white breasts are another weapon for her, a visual weapon of psychological warfare. Countless enemies are dazzled by this white greasy. When they separate slightly, Crazy Xueying's sword could easily take his life.

A perverted woman, her fighting skills are also so perverted. A water dog will never forget it after seeing her once. Today, the familiar figure of this woman appears again, and she is also the personal maid of King Shangtai. This is not a conspiracy.

"Master, run away. These Ryukyu people are trying to kill us. We have fallen into a trap..." Xue Ying burst out in anger as she shouted. She firmly grasped the chair where King Shang Tai was sitting just now with her left hand, and moved her left foot lightly to the side. The hard rosewood chair was shattered by the kick. Crazy Xueying grabbed it with one hand and caught an extremely sharp wooden thorn in his hand.

If this wooden thorn stabs a person, the killing effect will definitely be no less than that of a dagger. This kind of assassination method adapted to local conditions cannot be done by an experienced person.

"Thieves, take your life." Xue Ying finally spoke righteously today. She has always appeared as a villain in killing people all her life. Today, she stands at the pinnacle of morality when she kills people. The scene of a pirate killing a traitor is enough. I've made up a play.

Gong Cheng didn't dare to neglect. He did a ball flip on the spot and rolled down the steps. His smooth head was swollen as big as an egg on the bluestone steps.

The old traitor is now full of regret. He really made a miscalculation. He didn't expect that the conflict at the foot of the mountain was actually just a conspiracy, deliberately letting him listen.

It was precisely because he heard the fierce conflict at the foot of the mountain that Gong Cheng had a psychological illusion. Subconsciously, he felt that he was far away from danger, but he did not expect that the most dangerous place was actually right next to him.

The college students recruited by Xiao Letian are all smart people selected from a million. These guys are full of clever ideas. Even when formulating an assassination plan, they are very scientific and rigorous.

They knew that villains like Gong Chengshui Dog were extremely alert, and coupled with the protection of the Royal Forest Army around King Shangtai, the assassination operation became extremely difficult.

If you want to increase the chance of success, you must numb the enemy's nerves and lower their vigilance. Assassins who suddenly appear to assassinate you will not have a good effect.

To attack, we have to build plank roads overtly and secretly attack Chencang. On the surface, it seems that we are angry youths rushing into the battle, trying to kill you in a riot, but the real killing move lies inside, taking action at the moment when you relax your vigilance.

"Ah, stop..." King Shang Tai did not expect that the situation would develop like this. He subconsciously picked up the teacup beside him and threw it at Xueying. However, the female gangster ducked lightly and got out of the rain of tea. past.

"Your Majesty, can't you tell who is the loyal minister and who is the treacherous minister? How can you believe the words of a traitor? How can the French give up their ambitions? These are all scams. Wake up..."

Xue Ying was yelling, and the wooden thorns in her hands were as fast as lightning and went straight to Gong Cheng's throat. The guards who had been led away by Suzuki now had no time to return to defense. The old traitor was about to die. .

How could the water dog let his wealth backer for the rest of his life fall? He roared fiercely and pushed away Suzuki Tai's sword with his iron arms, and rushed towards Gong Cheng like a mad tiger.

"If you want to run away, there is no way..." Suzuki's sword flashed, and the tip of the knife made a more than a foot long gash on the water dog's back. If the water dog had not had a forward momentum, most of it would have been removed. With such force, this knife might even cut open the ribs.

"Crazy woman, I think you dare to take action." Water Dog really had no other choice. He actually took off his stainless steel arm guard and threw it away with a whoosh, heading straight for Xue Ying's face.

All methods were in vain. Now Xueying was less than ten meters away from Gong Banlun. She flipped her wrist and knocked off her arm guard, with a strange smile on her lips.

"Do you really think that this is all I have, do you really think that we, the prime minister's direct descendants, are all capable of this? You are all wrong. You haven't used up your killing moves at all..." Xueying smiled slightly, revealing her snow-white teeth. , the pink little tongue licked lightly on the lips.

"Dalang hasn't taken action yet, what are you waiting for?" Following her shout, a figure suddenly rushed out from the rifle-wielding guard formation, and a standard bayonet attack went straight to Gong Cheng's back.

"It's over, this is three kills in a row." Everyone present was in despair.

My name is Tsushima Dairo, and I come from Kyushu, not far north of Ryukyu. It is the southernmost island of Kyushu, which is known as the warmest place in Japan.

I am also a member of the Battō Team, but I come from a declining samurai family. I have read many books freely and know men. Because I have a cultural foundation, I am not only a member of the Foreign Legion, I am also a member of the University of the Ryukyus. As a student, I can get the highest level of stipend from Lotte Matheson every month.

The Prime Minister is my beacon, and Ryukyu is my blessed land. When the country is about to be destroyed, if we don't stand up, who will stand up? For the Japanese, death is as simple as returning home.

Jin Changsen was desperate, Lin Yuanmiao was desperate, the Ryukyu ministers were desperate, and in the end even King Shangtai was desperate. This group of crazy students made the assassination plan so sophisticated that it was simply not something they could guard against.

Talents, they are all talents. Without this war, these outstanding young people are destined to be the hope for the rise of the Ryukyu Kingdom. But now they are all ruined. These pillars who should be generals and important ministers can only work here. A humble assassin's business.

Shui Gou is crazy, and Gong Cheng is crazy too. They have calculated everything, but they have underestimated the madness of these college students. When Gong Cheng first heard the three words "Ryukyu College Students", his first impression was They were actually the college students from the imperial capital.

The Confucian scholars who came out of the imperial college in the capital are also called college students, but besides reciting poems and writing poems, drinking and having fun, what else do they do, whether they kill chickens or not.

It was precisely because Gong Cheng's calculations had neglected the reaction of these young people that he made a life-and-death mistake. Looking at the sharp bayonet, Gong Banlun closed his eyes in despair.

"I am going to die. Is this the end of my traitorous journey? Revenge, the French and the British, you must avenge me. I am kind to you. I sold this country to you..."

"Revenge, avenge me." Gong Cheng shouted, closing his eyes and waiting for death.

Time passed minute by minute, which seemed as long as a century in Gong Cheng's mind. However, the severe pain he expected did not appear. Instead, earth-shattering shouts rang out from his ears.

"Ah...how could this happen?" This was the collective exclamation of everyone present, otherwise there would not have been such a big movement. Before Gong Cheng could open his eyes, a huge pulling force suddenly came from his back. The force dragged him back like a dead dog.

Gong Cheng felt like his butt was going to break. He kept kicking and kicking on the steps. He grimaced in pain, but when he opened his eyes and took a closer look, the old traitor's mouth suddenly opened wide.

"What's going on?" It turned out that in front of him, the last assassin named Dalang didn't kill him at all, but pointed the bayonet at Xueying.

"Traitor, Tsushima Dairo, you are a traitor..." Suzuki rushed forward like crazy, but he was not paying attention and a group of forest soldiers fell to the ground and pinned him down.

"Suzuki Tai, please stop struggling. Considering that we often drink together, I won't make it difficult for you, but don't force me." A guard whispered in his ear.

"Traitor, traitor, you bastard is a traitor." Suzuki Tai struggled, cried, and shouted, his expression ferocious and terrifying.

Xue Ying was also stunned, but she did not curse. She just used the wooden thorn to parry Tsushima Dairo's bayonet, and kept asking, "Why, Dalang, why did you betray the prime minister? What did we do wrong?"

"You are from a run-down samurai family, but the Prime Minister gave you a chance to be promoted. How dare you betray the Lord? You don't even think about who allowed you to go to university or join the Foreign Legion. What you have in your chest is the devil's. Heart?"

"Shameless person, I despise you." As Xueying scolded, Tsushima Dairo became less and less confident as he fought, and the bayonet swing in his hand became weaker and weaker.

"I have difficulties, I also have difficulties, I really have difficulties..."

"Fart, you are a traitor. You are not worthy of being a warrior. You have lost even the most basic loyalty to the emperor. You only deserve to be a pariah and a slave." The more Xueying scolded, the more she hated her.

This sentence stimulated Tsushima Dairo. He shouted with red eyes, "Shut up, I am not called Tsushima Dairo. My name is Shimazu Dairo. The purity of the Shimadzu family flows in my veins." Bloodline, I am a member of the Shimazu family..."

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell into dead silence.