This is My Juggernaut Journey

Before Yuxian could answer, Madame Butterfly said mockingly: "Little ghost, ninjas are different from samurai. Whenever troubled times settle down, ninjas are the first to be abandoned."

"Master Butterfly is right. Warriors can still maintain order, but we who only know how to destroy cannot exist for a long time." The black hat raccoon also smiled wryly, and he felt deeply about this.

Yes, the Neifu has an overwhelming advantage in every aspect, except that the two sides are similar in the field of ninja.

"We have already killed more than half of Guyingzhong, so we have the ability to destroy them!" Yuxian hit the ground lightly with his fist, his eyes gradually became fierce.

"it is good."

"Destroy them right here!"

Everyone agreed, even Genichiro didn't disagree.

Trust is built on countless bones. Counting from the night of Hirata, Yuzuru has never been defeated. Even if he said to go to Edo to kill the shogun, this group of people dared to go together.

Yuzuru cherished this kind of trust, and ordered concisely: "Then act according to the plan, Sekiro, and you and the Jiying people will attack together."

"Yes."

"As ordered."

The ninjas have nothing to say, especially Sekiro, since Nagato has revealed to Miko the way to sever immortality, and he must help Yuzuru win.

Otherwise, the Weiming country was occupied by the inner government, how could they kill the immortals?

"Kurokasa, you are in charge of contacting Ashina Castle, so that Lord Yixin can hold Matsumoto Shigeku at the right time. Oh, here is a letter, please bring it to Miss Yongzhen."

"Follow orders!" The Buddhist Rannami ninja who no longer kills readily accepts orders. In an era without telephones, running errands is also an important job.

After Yuxian finished arranging the work, he looked up at the forest below the mountain, where there were small shadows swaying back and forth.

it should be no problem......

Yuxian secretly thought that the son of Changruo would not deceive himself, took a breath, and roared in a low voice: "Masters, the army of the Inner Palace is approaching, this is our only chance to turn the tide of the battle, we must drive out the ninjas in the Inner Palace!"

"it is good!"

Everyone stood up and shouted, as if to cheer themselves up. As Yuzuru said, there would be no chance after the arrival of the [-] troops from the inner government.

"Then, let's go out!"

With an order, they left amidst the sound of armor colliding. At this moment, a voice that had been silent for a long time sounded.

"Wait, what should I do?!" The samurai with disheveled hair raised his hand, he was so excited just now, as if he didn't receive the task.

"You?" Yuxian dragged out his tone, and slapped his palm when the other person's face was getting darker and darker, "By the way, you come to be the bait, no, the master! Xianichirou-kun!"

There was a smile on Yuzuru's face, but Xianichiro always felt shuddering, he had seen this kind of smile before, and then he was pushed to the end, thinking about it.

"What? Don't you want to do your part for Weiming Country's survival!?"

But hearing Yuzuru's questioning, he gritted his teeth.

"Okay! Leave it to me!"

No matter what the hell this bastard is up to, as long as it is for Wei Minguo, I will do it!

The samurai's enlightenment is amazing, and Madam Butterfly also smiles wryly, secretly thinking that this poor child must be played to death.But she quickly lowered her face, as if remembering something.

"Little Yuxian, come with me." She said suddenly.

"Huh?" The battle was imminent, and Yuxian didn't expect that Madam Butterfly would have any personal affairs, so he followed behind.

The two came to a hiding place, and when Yuxian was full of doubts, Madam Butterfly put her hand in her bosom, and quickly took out something.

That thing shone with a soft light, like a cherry blossom fruit, and Yuxian's eyes widened suddenly.

"Is this..."

"Sakura dew!"

.................

Outside the mountain pass of the Weiming country, a large number of ox carts had already formed a long queue. If the losses of the previous few times were replaced by Weiming country, it would definitely hurt the muscles and bones, but for the inner government, it was just a drop in the bucket.

They can gather a larger transport team at any time, but due to the temporary shortage of troops, the escort team is much smaller, but they can't wait for the reinforcements to arrive.

As Yuzuru said, in the face of this "battle that must be won", the inner government army first thinks about taking credit and avoiding responsibility, even if there is a slight setback, it must be smoothed with victory.

"It must be dispatched tonight, Master Qingshan Zhongjun is coming, this ugly scene cannot be seen by him!"

"Yes, Tsunabe Masatsuna-sama!"

The samurai bent down to salute. The man in black in front of him appeared to be the leader of the Guying group, but he was actually a high-ranking samurai.

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of ashigaru walked out of the night, and then got into the bullock cart separately.

Only half of this huge grain convoy actually transported food, while the other half carried heavily armed soldiers.

'Hopefully the country bumpkins will be fooled by such a crude ruse. Masatsuna Tsunabe squinted his long and narrow eyes, clapped his hands lightly, and three solitary shadows in black hoods came out of the night.

They may be tall or short, but their eyes are full of hatred. This is the last twelve righteous sons, and the rest of the brothers have all died on this land within this year.

"Is the ninja army ready?" The standing middle-aged ninja asked coldly. If anyone in the inner government army hates Weiming the most, it must be Masazuna Tsunabe. He is about to be beaten into a poor commander.

"Father, we are all on standby!"

"The red ninja is also ready!"