Let the Changzhou domain handle the radicals in the Changzhou domain itself.

The Changzhou clan did not want to accept this result, but it had to be accepted.

An army of 15 is enough to plow the land of the Changzhou Domain, not to mention the four-nation joint fleet with cannons outside the island.

Kashima Yubei, Maki Izumi, Kusaka Genrui and other army generals committed suicide by cutting their stomachs, and the three elders who really started the war did not run away.

After the Changzhou Fan made a full gesture and almost died of high-level officials, the shogunate finally gave in and retreated the "army" of 15.

Takasugi Shinsaku was also approached, quietly made peace with foreigners, and signed the "Xiaguan Treaty" with foreigners of his own will.

This crusade against the Changzhou domain, although somewhat anticlimactic, has finally come to an end.

at the same time......

Zuo Cun stood at the front of a boat, looking out at the sea in the distance.

He was waiting for the British merchant ship to join him.

In the alliance of the four of them, Takasugi Shinsaku and Katsura Kotaro are in charge of managing the "teams" established by Takasugi Shinsaku, and Ryoma is in charge of scheduling because of the inconvenience of Miss Aaron's presence.

Zuocun, on the other hand, is responsible for contacting foreign caravans and purchasing guns and other materials.

The guns that appeared in the forbidden door change a while ago were actually written by Zuo Cun.

In addition, Zuo Cun is also the only front-line combatant among the four.

"If you don't apply what you are best at, how can you devote yourself to this career?"

But Zuo Village was not directly incorporated into the teams, nor did he belong to the generals.

Zuo Village's method of fighting is too personal to involve other people.

Zuo Cun narrowed his eyes.

Ships appeared at the end of the sea.

His eyesight is better than a telescope.

"The target is here." Zuo Cun reminded the sailor.

The sailor heard the news from Zuo Cun, and without doubt, directly instigated the boat to head towards the target boat.

......

"So, the goods are all here?" The sailor was counting guns and ammunition, and Zuo Cun was sitting with a British official.

"Of course, Zuocun." The arms smuggler who does business with Zuocun is called Peyton. Although he is an outlaw, he can often get a lot of good things. "It's always so pleasant to do business with you."

Zuo Cun held the goblet, touched the glasses with Peyton, and said with a smile, "After all, this is a good thing for both of us."

"You get the money, I get the gun." He smiled and took a sip of red wine.

Zuo Cun doesn't like to drink red wine, he likes to drink sake.

But it is said that red wine represents elegance and temperament abroad.

Although Zuo Cun didn't know what kind of elegance Peyton was a smuggler, but since Peyton wanted to drink, let's drink it.

The currency used by the two to do business is gold, which is basically taken from Ryoma, and Takasugi also contributed some of the money.

boom--

Just then, there was a tremor on the boat.

Shelling!

Zuo Village reflected in an instant.

"F-what happened?!" Peyton was a little flustered, but he immediately reflected and regained his composure.

He was numb: "Damn, it must be those hateful Englishmen!"

He yelled at the outside: "Which direction is the enemy?"

"Boss, in the west!" A sailor's voice came from the deck.

Zuo Cun rushed out of the room and ran directly to the deck.

To the west of Peyton's ship, the Nascimento, a warship was sailing slowly.

"What is the watchtower for? It's so close that the shells hit him before he realizes it!" Peyton also followed, looking at the British warship that was close at hand.

Zuo Cun looked up and saw that there was no movement on the mast, but the deck was already in panic.

Zuo Cun jumped up, grabbed the mast, and came to the observation deck at the top.

A sailor was lying in the lookout, his face ashen and dead.

Zuo Cun lifted the man up and jumped off the observation deck.

Peyton was startled when Zuo Cun jumped up, a Zuo Cun was startled, but he didn't expect...

But this is not important, the key now is how to deal with the current situation.

The person in charge of observing the surrounding is dead, and it looks like he died of poisoning.

"Damn, what should I do now?" Peyton's hands were shaking.

How to do?Should I just die here?

"Is there any water on the side of the boat?!" he asked loudly.

"Not yet, but it probably won't last long." The sailor should reach, with fear in his voice.

Zuo Cun looked at the sky, and another shell came over.

Hepu unsheathed, Zuo Cun jumped up without hesitation.

The cannons on this British warship are not advanced, and the shells are old-fashioned, detonating only after a violent impact.

Zheng——

He Pu hit the side of the cannonball, directly splitting the cannonball into two.

"Left... Left Village!"

Zuo Cun returned to the ship, frowning at the distant warship.

There were no other warships nearby, and it could be assumed that this was a ship specially designed to capture Peyton.

"Hey, Peyton." Zuo Cun's eyes were like eagles, looking at the warship in the distance, "If I can help you escape this crisis, would you like to give me more guns?"

"Huh?" Peyton was taken aback.

"Can you do it! I'll give you all the guns in this ship!" Peyton nodded hurriedly.

Zuo Cun took off his Wu clothes, and put the pheasant feathers and the puppy feathers aside.

"Zuo, Zuo Cun, do you want to use this knife?" Peyton was frightened, "It's impossible! This gun is for you, you carry the gun!"

"The sword has long been abandoned by the times. It can't be done, absolutely not!"

Zuo Cun stood on the edge of the deck, looked at the shells flying in the air, and laughed.

"You can say that the times no longer need swords."

Leaping up, the cannonball was cut open again.

"But you can't say that the times have forgotten the sword."

Zuo Cun stagnated in mid-air, with killing intent.

"If you forget, then it's up to me."

"Let the times remember."

===Chapter 390 Seventh, maybe only once in a lifetime===

thump--

Zuo Cun took the crane, and after cutting off the shells, he dived directly into the sea.

Peyton and the people on the British warship were lying on the edge of the deck, looking down, looking for Zuo Cun's figure.

Zuo Village swayed his legs rapidly in the water.

If the direction is correct, it is already - coming soon!

I see!

A huge black shadow appeared in front of Zuo Village.

"Now! Shoot at Peyton's ship!" The captain of the warship ordered, "Don't worry about the man at the bottom. He hasn't come up for 5 minutes. He probably drowned in a while. Now-"

wow ——————

Zheng——

A figure rushed up directly from the bottom of the sea and split the captain who gave orders, from bottom to top, into two halves.

Along the way, a knife mark appeared on the side of the hull.

"Really..." Zuo Cun stood on the deck of the warship, ignoring the fear around him, and said to himself with inconceivable eyes, "Under the water, even if you do your best, you can only jump out. Is it about ten meters above the water..."

He was panting heavily, obviously consuming a lot of energy.

"Kill - kill him!" A crew member picked up a gun and aimed it at Zuo Cun, as if he wanted to avenge his boss.

Zuo Cun spit out a mouthful of sea water and jumped straight up.

bang——

The bullet did not hit Zuo Village at all.

"On top!"

"Quick, shoot!"

A riot had begun on the deck.

"Although Satsuma has a good relationship with you, if you leave today, it will probably cause a lot of trouble to our plan, so-"

Zuo Cun landed freely, dodging the bullets shot at him.

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