Tokugawa Iemitsu did not take Long Zuguang into consideration at all.
In his opinion, Long Zuguang was a pure scholar with his low eyebrows and gentle eyes.
When the Japanese pirates were rampant in the southeast, there were records that those scholars had no power to tie a chicken and were vulnerable to a single blow.
So when Long Zuguang came up with a knife, Tokugawa Iemitsu showed a ferocious smile, intending to draw blood on this person first.
As soon as Long Zuguang moved, the other guards immediately followed, forming a wall in front of Zuo Mengeng.
Even so, Tokugawa Iemitsu is still very confident.
There are many of them.
As long as Zuo Mengeng doesn't run away, the success rate of this assassination is very high.
Besides, the surrender platform is so high, where can Zuo Menggeng run?
Jump from the top and you will either die or be disabled!
Long Zuguang didn't know that he was being treated as a weakling. After blocking the front, he casually pulled out something from his back waist, pointed it in front and started to move.
Bang bang bang bang bang...
Amidst a series of explosions, many Japanese warriors fell down and screamed.
This is a revolver.
A real revolver.
Although limited by craftsmanship, production capacity of the revolver was very limited. But as Zuo Mengeng's bodyguard, he naturally equips him with whatever is good for him.
Because Zuo Mengeng’s guards are all equipped.
Following Long Zuguang, the guards fired revolvers and killed dozens of Japanese warriors on the spot.
Then they picked up their melee weapons and charged forward.
It was their duty to protect His Majesty, and as powerful internal experts, they did not take the Japanese in their eyes.
Tokugawa Iemitsu was not shot under the protection of others, which made him more and more crazy, and finally fought against Long Zuguang.
Although Tokugawa Iemitsu was not as good as his ancestors and father, he obviously did not slack off in the practice of martial arts, and his skills were extraordinary.
But he still miscalculated.
In his eyes, Long Zuguang, who was vulnerable to any attack, turned out to be an extremely skilled player. He was in danger one after another after just one fight, and was forced to retreat step by step. If other people hadn't risked their lives to rescue him, they might have been injured by Long Zuguang's knife.
Seeing that others were also blocked, Tokugawa Iemitsu became extremely anxious.
He knew full well that the chaos in the outfield wouldn't last long.
The IDF is so powerful that it can be quelled with a stick of incense at most.
If they haven't completed the assassination by then, there is really no hope.
When he was desperate, the only person he could rely on was one person.
But wherever he looked, he couldn't see that person.
Where is that person?
It had appeared opposite Zuo Mengeng like a ghost.
Sit cross-legged on the ground, close your eyes and meditate, as if you are one with heaven and earth.
Compared with him, Zuo Mengeng is very laid-back.
While watching the fight in the distance, it was like chatting.
"I heard that you are the number one master in Japan?"
"Now that Your Majesty has learned about it, you shouldn't be so arrogant. In the future, the history books will definitely feel sorry for Your Majesty."
"Hehehe, are you confident?"
"This is the honor of being the number one master in Japan."
Duang…
A samurai sword flew from a distance and was stuck on the table in front of Zuo Mengeng. It was obviously knocked away by a guard.
While Long Zuguang was fighting with others, he was naturally always paying attention to Zuo Mengeng's safety.
When he turned around, he saw the one-eyed dragon appearing in front of Zuo Mengeng. He was really a dead soul.
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
He couldn't care about anything else anymore, turned around and ran back.
Tokugawa Iemitsu also discovered the situation on the other side and became even more ecstatic. He quickly waved his sword to stop Long Zuguang from coming to protect him.
The one-eyed dragon moved.
With a loud shout out of thin air, his figure was like lightning, and his katana slashed through the void, heading straight for Zuo Mengeng's head.
He is very confident.
In today's world, no one can survive under this knife.
Long Zuguang and the guards' eyes were bloodshot, their bodies were trembling, and they were extremely frightened.
If anything happens to His Majesty, they will die.
Zuo Mengeng was the only one who had a good time, watching the one-eyed dragon's movements as usual.
He reached over, drew out his katana, and crossed the table with one casual step.
No one saw his movements clearly, they only felt a cold flash of light in the void, and he had already passed by the one-eyed dragon.
The one-eyed dragon stood still behind him, silent for a long time.
Suddenly there was a "bang" sound, the blood vessels in his neck burst, and blood spurted out like a waterfall.
This scene made both the enemy and ourselves suspicious.
Long Zuguang had long heard that Zuo Mengeng was very powerful in martial arts. But after he came to Zuo Mengeng, the emperor never took action.
He thought that Zuo Mengeng was only great at martial arts on the battlefield.
Today, he saw with his own eyes that Zuo Mengeng's martial arts had reached a level beyond his imagination.
The Japanese are desperate.
The number one master they had high hopes for was killed by Zuo Mengeng in just one round.
In the last moment of one-eyed dragon's disbelief, Zuo Mengeng took the knife in his hand.
"Haha, Yagyu's new Yin-ryu is nothing more than that."
After hearing this, the one-eyed dragon could finally rest in peace.
It turned out that His Majesty the Emperor actually knew everything about him.
The martial arts he has studied all his life are nothing more than a joke in the eyes of others.
Others may not know much about this one-eyed dragon, but Zuo Mengeng is definitely not included.
Because this one-eyed dragon has special significance in Japanese history and culture, it is fanatically worshiped by Japanese people.
So much so that it can be seen in various fields in later generations.
Even in fighting games, this person is the most respected one.
His name is known to everyone.
Yagyu Jubei, the master of Yagyu's three-day dogs.
The life of Yagyu Jubei is very legendary, and he has a close relationship with Tokugawa Iemitsu.
Of course he is an incredible master, even masters from the Central Plains may not be able to defeat him.
But this does not include Zuo Mengeng.
In addition to Zuo Mengeng who knows it very well, Zuo Mengeng has also been exposed to and practiced the Kung Fu of Yagyu Shininryu.
With such knowledge of himself and his enemy, Zuo Menggeng was so confident that he did not take Yagyu Jubei into his eyes at all.
But seeing Yagyu Jubei being killed with a single sword, his followers collapsed.
Immediately, a dozen samurai didn't care about anything, and they all rushed towards Zuo Mengeng, wanting to avenge Yagyu Jubei.
Before Long Zuguang said "be careful", he was stunned by the sight in front of him.
I saw Zuo Mengeng holding a samurai sword in each hand, moving forward like lightning and retreating like wind, with a very rhythmic rhythm. While moving forward and backward, left and right, a samurai was killed with every sword blow.
Long Zuguang has already tried the power of these warriors.
No matter who he is, it will take a lot of effort for him to win.
However, faced with the siege of more than a dozen warriors, Zuo Menggeng was chopping melons and vegetables, and there was no enemy under his sword.
In just a few breaths, none of the warriors were left standing.
Only Zuo Mengeng stood tall and proud, the blood on his swords dripping like threads, like a god of war.
"Long live my emperor! Long live! Long live!"
The emperor's ability to fight drove everyone crazy.
They no longer had any worries and used all their abilities to kill Tokugawa Iemitsu and others.
The final plot of the Tokugawa shogunate was destined to be a mirror image.
(End of chapter)
