Great Eunuch of the Ming Dynasty

Ding Yuyu was completely speechless at this time. He didn't expect that General Dr. Ito would have such a rich imagination, and he had already judged Ding Yuyu's purpose for coming to An Yunfan. It was really weird.

"Then I wonder if Your Excellency, General, is interested in joining our Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Army?" Ding Zhouyu asked.

Unexpectedly, General Dr. Ito straightened his face and said righteously: "This general is a man of Fusang in life, and a ghost of Fusang in death. How could he do such a thing like kneeling and licking the enemy? You go! This general I will not rely on you!"

"Perhaps Your Excellency, General, misunderstood what I mean, but I never said that I came to win Your Excellency General." Ding Zhouyu shook his head and said.

"Then what are you here for?" General Dr. Ito asked in surprise.

"I'm here to take your head! Breaking Waves Saber Technique—Guihai One Slash!!!"

Chapter 7 Nineteen

Chapter 7 Nineteen

"Want to kill General Ben? There's no way!" General Dr. Ito snorted coldly, and plucked the few remaining strings of the harp with his fingers.

"Bump! Bump! Bump!" Following the sound of the strings, wind blades formed by several bursts of energy flew over.

But General Dr. Ito was too confident. He never thought that Ding Zhouyu was a master in the realm of a master. How could a person like him in the realm of a first-class master be able to imagine it.

After the sword glow shattered the wind blade, it crossed the terrified General Dr. Ito.

"Bada!" Feng Weiqin turned into two halves first, and then General Dr. Ito also turned into two halves. This villainous and false guy was slaughtered by Ding Zhouyu.

"What? General Dr. Ito was killed by you? Who are you?" The music masters in the backyard shouted angrily.

Ding Zhouyu smiled slightly, raised his head, and shouted loudly: "I am Ding Zhouyu, a thousand households of Jinyiwei, an expeditionary army of the Ming Dynasty! Today, the task of coming to An Yun Fan is to take the head of General Dr. Ito! You kneel down and surrender, Otherwise, I will kill you!"

Everyone in these music has also heard of the name of the Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Army, and they were a little afraid of it. They looked at each other, pulled up their robes and fell to their knees, shouting in their mouths: "We are willing to submit to the Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Army!" Army, please ask Ding Qianhu to spare me my life!"

Ding Zhouyu nodded in satisfaction, took out a signal flare from his pocket, and fired it towards the sky.

"Swoosh...boom!"

The signal bomb exploded in the sky, and then there was a cry of killing near the city gate.

Some warriors of An Yun Fan above the city gate kept shooting arrows at the Xuanwu guards outside the city, but the range of the shots could not reach the enemy at all, it was just a waste of their own ammunition, but these warriors of An Yun Fan kept shooting arrows, Because it will give them a sense of security.

Especially now that there is no instruction from General Dr. Ito, the daimyo of An Yunfan, they dare not take any action at all, and can only defend passively.

"Is there no news from the lord? The messenger has been away for a while, why is there no news from the lord!" The samurai leader of An Yun Fan, Master Ito, grabbed a samurai and said angrily.

The warrior of An Yunfan shook his head innocently, and said: "The leader doesn't know something, the lord seems to have gone to the izakaya to discuss the music with the musicians who came from afar. I guess the messengers went to the general's mansion and couldn't find the lord! "

"But the lord should have heard our shouts of killing, so he should have come here too!" Sweat dripped down the face of the samurai leader Master Ito.

The samurai of the Anyun clan on the side understood why their leader was in a hurry. It was because the leader of the samurai, Master Ito, was only a second-rate samurai. Absolutely not for him, this person is of average ability, no matter what it is, he must find General Dr. Ito to be the backbone. Once there is no order from General Dr. Ito, the leader of the samurai, Master Ito, will become a bitch with no ideas. .

"Kill!" A pair of warriors in tights rushed out of the alley near the city gate. These warriors shouted and rushed over with swords in their hands.

"When did these people enter the city? Why didn't I find out?" The samurai leader, Master Ito, wondered.

The confidant warrior on the side reached out to a heroic young man and said, "The leader, do you still remember that young man? Isn't that young man from the rich family who came to visit An Yunfan the day before yesterday?"

"So that's it! These people were all sent by the Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Army! And they entered the city in batches, so we didn't pay attention to them, damn it!" The warrior leader Master Ito suddenly realized.

"Kongtong swordsmanship - Thirteen Swords of Youlong!!!" A handsome young knight yelled, and after stabbing out the long sword in his hand, the warriors of An Yunfan who stood in front of him were killed one after another, and none of them could stop him pace.

Behind this young knight, more young knights continued to kill An Yunfan's samurai and ashigaru infantry.

"Su Ming ha!" The samurai leader Master Ito yelled, and the samurai sword in his hand slashed out.

"Qingcheng swordsmanship - the chrysanthemum facing backwards, flattening the sand and falling geese!!!" A young man in black shouted, his figure flashed, and he stabbed out the long sword in his hand.

Master Ito, the leader of the samurai, lowered his head, looked at the bloody hole in his chest, and smiled wryly: "My lord didn't come to the city gate, so it's probably a bad luck."

"Fuck you! What are you talking about!" The young man in black kicked the body of the samurai leader, Master Ito, with a kick.

"Brothers, please open the city gate together to welcome the Xuanwuwei army into the city!"

"Okay! Come together!"

A group of young knights opened the city gate of An Yunfan together. The Xuanwu guards outside the city saw the gate opened, stepped forward one after another, and entered An Yunfan's city in an orderly manner.

To the surprise of the common people of An Yunfan, the small town of An Yunfan where they lived was captured by the expeditionary forces of the Ming Dynasty in one morning, and many businessmen and tourists from other places also looked at it in a daze Fortunately, after the situation in the city was stabilized, the city gate did not prohibit these people from leaving, otherwise it is unknown how many people would die.

After a middle-aged man carrying a shelf came out of the city of Anyunfan, he turned his head and glanced at the Xuanwu guards standing at the gate of the city. With a slight smile on his lips, he murmured: "The Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Army is really interesting, really. I want to compete with you sooner! It's a pity that An Yunfan is not the home of this general, otherwise this general will definitely kill you all."

As he spoke, he reached out and fiddled with the puppet on the shelf behind him, and the puppet even smiled at the middle-aged man.

"What are you laughing at?" The middle-aged man asked curiously.

"I'm actually scared when I'm laughing at the master, I'm laughing to death!" the puppet laughed.

"One-page book! You can't find death? How dare you offend this general?" The middle-aged man said, and he unscrewed the puppet's head, causing the puppet to lose its agility.

The strange behavior of the middle-aged man immediately attracted the attention of the Xuanwu guards at the gate of the city, and a Xuanwu guard shouted loudly: "Stop!"

"Stop that puppeteer!" Xuanwu Guards shouted loudly.

There were a few servant soldiers on horses outside the city, and when they heard what the Xuanwu guards said, they immediately patted their horses and ran towards the middle-aged man.

"Su Zhenzhen! Get out!" The middle-aged man took another white-haired puppet from the shelf, and threw it towards the servant warriors.

7 Chapter Twenty

7 Chapter Twenty

"Mingsheng swordsmanship - the sun and the moon are in the same sky!!!" Su Zhenzhen shouted loudly, and Fei swung the long sword in his hand in mid-air.

This puppet named Su Huan turned out to be a top-notch master. The sword light that he swung out easily crossed the body of the servant warrior, and let the horse carry the servant warrior's lower body and galloped noisily. far away.

"Not good! This guy is a master! Shoot!" A general banner of the Xuanwu Guard on the city wall yelled, and picked up the killing rifle in his hand.

After hearing the order from the superior, the Xuanwu guards under him raised their captive-killing rifles, pulled the bolts, and pulled the triggers.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The bullet from the killing rifle hit the puppet Su Huanzhen in an instant, smashing the clothes on Su Huanzhen's body, but Su Huanzhen was not smashed, but flew back to the middle-aged man's shelf superior.

"The internal energy in my body is almost exhausted, let's go!" Su Zhenzhen urged.

The middle-aged man nodded, and said: "You are right, this general is not the opponent of the Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Army, let the wind be tight!"