Chapter Thirty-Nine: True and False Prison Robbery (Part II)
During this time, Suzuki Kobei has been dreaming the same kind of dream.
In the dream, the surrounding environment of the Heite family has undergone drastic changes, and in the tense and difficult situation, the unreliable outsiders have not stood the test, and have turned their armor and become traitors, only the Owari senators have been loyally carrying the beams, and constantly fighting against internal and external troubles.
In the end, after a thrilling process, the loyal and good generals rallied around the great, glorious and correct monarch, and swept away the seemingly powerful enemy and achieved an unprecedented victory.
Takeda Shingen collapsed for thousands of miles, and he was at a loss and didn't dare to look west; Asakura Yoshijing fled when he heard the wind, just like a rat seeing a cat; Kitabatake's Gujiao surrendered without a fight, and knelt on the ground to greet him with his hands tied; Asai Nagamasa sighed to himself, and Gan Ju called himself a dog and a horse.
Then Oda Danmasa died due to lingering illness, and Tokugawa, Asai, Mori, Takenaka and others pushed the master of the Hand Punishment Department to take over the position of leader.
The Tie Punishment Department was humble again and again, but after all, he couldn't refuse, and after reading two lines of poetry, he was on top.
Since then, the old and the new, unique, the weather is still better than Hosokawa, Spo back then, compared to the Kamakura Hojo clan, but also not to let much, the world said "Muromachi shogunate, equal power", the world is quiet, the country and the people are safe.
Don't mention the details, and say that during the period Suzuki Kobei was born and died, the sword mountain was in the sea of fire, and he followed the lord to fight for 12 consecutive battles, and won three enemy generals, seven ashigaru generals, and countless group leaders, including the shameless betrayal of Mikawa scum Kato Kyoaki.
Afterwards, the meritorious deeds are rewarded, the official is the deacon of the questioning note, Kyoto is pursued, Nanshan Castle is guarded, and the royal companion is ranked, holding the Tang umbrella bag, Tu Yu, felt saddle covering, living in Shenglong Temple City, known as "Shenglong Temple House-shaped Hall".
Reading horses in front of the emperor, mighty and mighty, cross-the-god horses, wearing treasure armor, spring breeze and hooves, high-spirited.
In front, Kawada Nagajin led the team, on the left was Asano Nagayoshi, who was pretending to be serious, and on the right was the nervous and scrambled Ieka. In the stands, the ministers of the imperial court and the officials of the shogunate all kept patting their asses at the lord of the Tie Punishment Department with envy.
It just so happened that the old acquaintance Yamashina Yanjing stood up and conveyed the latest will, announcing that the Tieshou Criminal Department would be promoted to the fourth position, Doctor Zuojing.
The following retainers also had their own rewards, and Suzuki Kobei was appointed from the six positions of Tsushimamori.
The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and everyone got off the horse together to thank the emperor.
But at this time, Suzuki Kobei suddenly found that after bending down, the armor piece on his neck suddenly seemed very obstructive, and he was slightly uncomfortable.
He quietly reached under his chin and adjusted it slightly, trying to make his neck a little more comfortable, but it seemed that it was an improper operation, and he tightened it tighter, and began to gradually affect the flow of breath.
Even slowly out of breath.
Can a living person be suffocated like this?
There was really no way, and he couldn't care about the occasion, Suzuki Kobei couldn't help but stand up in advance, unbuttoned the two rows of buttons on the inside of his armor, and threw them on the ground.
But the uncomfortable feeling did not ease in the slightest.
It seems that the reason is not in the carcass, but in the heavy and complicated vertical pocket on the head.
Ah, it must be that the tether is so tight that it strangles the throat and makes it hard to breathe.
Thinking so, Suzuki Kobei tugged hard, trying to untie the knot.
This is a simple task that can be done by a child with their eyes closed.
But it took him a long time, pulling and peeling hard, but the tether became tighter and tighter, and more and more suffocating.
Why...... Why is it so boring......
Suzuki Kobei felt a little frightened, and at the same time, he suddenly felt that his surroundings had become blurred.
In the next second, all the light, including the sun in the sky, suddenly disappeared, and the eyes were completely plunged into boundless darkness.
Then he woke up.
The moment you return to the real world, you will immediately feel real from your body organs.
Then Suzuki Kobei immediately realized his situation.
- Rags in his mouth, sacks over his head, and hands tied to his chest.
It's no wonder that in dreams it's hard to breathe, it's hard to breathe—and so on doesn't matter.
What should really be considered is...... Why did he become a captive for some reason?
No, I've left the army and am now the chief officer in charge of a prison somewhere in the Metropolitan Police Department.
So now is the ......
Suzuki Kobei's soul suddenly flew away, and his back was instantly covered with beads of sweat.
The words "prison robbery" almost popped out of Suzuki Kobei's throat, but his mouth was slowly filled with dirty thick rags, and there was a sack on the outside of his head, and the voice was completely released.
Subconsciously turned over and wanted to get up, but his head hit something he didn't know, making a muffled sound, and the pain was so painful that he almost fainted again and lost consciousness.
But at the same time, I was a little sober.
Judging from the environment before and after, it should be that someone robbed the prison.
Those two eye-catching hired workers, one old and one young, look quite pitiful, probably spies who deliberately lurked in and stepped on the spot, right? Maybe the miso soup at night was added, otherwise everyone wouldn't have slept so uniformly......
What's the deal, I don't know who and which bastard, greedy for a little cheap, actually recruited two spies in!
Fortunately, the little life is still there.
This is strange, what a great crime it is to rob a prison, and if you catch someone who is bound to be beheaded or not, why not kill the life of the jailer? Moreover, the rope is also very amateurish, and the gripper should be fixed behind his back rather than on his chest, otherwise there is a danger of being freed.
Thinking about it this way, is it not the imaginary ninja of another family, or the Jiangyang thief, but just a little thief who has no courage to kill?
This is even more wrong, how can a little thief have the audacity to charm the jailer?
It's weird......
Pressing the doubts in his heart, Suzuki Kobei relied on his sense of touch, touched the rope that bound his hands, and slowly studied it, and as expected, it didn't take much effort to untie it on his own.
Then he quickly lifted the sack on his head, pulled out the cloth ball from his mouth, took two big breaths of fresh air that he had not seen for a long time, and then looked around:
This place is really not unfamiliar, isn't it next to the prison, where supplies are placed?
The two boxes of grain and a bag of salt that were brought over a few days ago were still sitting upright.
The three useless men were also thrown at their sides, all tied up and covered with sacks, they seemed to be sleeping a little more soundly, and the snoring noise was still spreading out through the sacks, and they had no intention of waking up.
Looking out the window again, it was pitch black.
Obviously, he couldn't have been stunned for a day and a night, otherwise something happened in the prison of the Metropolitan Police Department, and he would have been woken up by the people sent from above to investigate.
So what to say...... It didn't take long to sleep, or was it that night?
Suddenly, a human voice came from outside the window, which made Suzuki's heart tremble.
“…… Hurry up...... Dose...... Trouble ......"
“…… Got it...... Open the door...... Then ......"
Under the interference of the snoring in the room, I basically couldn't hear what was being said outside, but I could probably tell that it should be the two people who came in disguised as hired workers.
Sure enough, these two guys robbed the prison!
Suzuki Kobei's heart was furious, and he wanted to rush out immediately to kill the enemy to vent his anger. But when he was about to act, he found that his blades and armor had been removed, and he didn't know where to put them, and his hands and feet were very weak, so he was not fit to fight with others.
If this is exposed and killed, not only will your life be lost, but you may also miss a major event in your family!
So Suzuki Kobei turned over softly and slowly, tiptoed to untie the rope of the nearest soldier, and then covered the other man's mouth, carefully pulling his clothes and swaying from side to side, trying to wake people up.
But after shaking it repeatedly for a long time, the already sore arm has lost its momentum, and there is still no effect.
I had no choice but to gasp for a while and rest, and reluctantly try to change someone.
Still can't wake up.
I don't know what kind of drug is in the soup, there is no taste, and the momentum is not small.
It seems that the three fools in front of him can't count on it.
Think of the closest friendly garrison to here...... It was supposed to be a mobile patrol guard post belonging to the city defense of Kishiwada City, three or five hundred paces away, and the shouts or flames may not be able to attract the attention of the mail, so they must be notified.
Suzuki Kobei thought about it for a while, and decided not to waste any more time and went over alone to report the news.
Quietly got up, took small steps to the window to peek, and found that the two spies had opened the door of the prison, the old man probably entered, and the young man guarded the door vigilantly.
The timing was good.
Suzuki Kobei took two steps back, found the window on the outside of the firewood room, carefully opened half of it, and climbed over it with his hands on the edge.
Then, as soon as he fell to the ground outside the courtyard, he relaxed a little, but almost fell down.
It turned out that I had only noticed that my arms were sore and weak, but I didn't know that my legs were even more trembling, and it was difficult to move like lead had been filled, and it hurt like a blade in my shoes when I walked.
I was too nervous in the firewood room to take care of it, and when I came out, I didn't take a few steps, and I felt very uncomfortable.
But Suzuki Kobei stretched out his weak hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, still gritted his teeth, and tried his best to move towards the friendly outpost in his memory with light and fast steps.
Although he did not want to say it in front of outsiders, he was always proud of the fact that he had served the Tie Gate for four generations. Since childhood, my great-grandfather instructed the Elder Tierate to turn us from peasants into samurai, and this kindness has been repaid by Mt. Fuji, and we have led horses for generations to come.
Later, the old man died, and Kuhide-sama succeeded to the throne, and Suzuki Kobei was assigned to follow Tsunohide-sama, and witnessed the whole process of rising to the top. Every time he heard that the lord had made another rare achievement, he felt honored and overjoyed—even though he himself had never had the luck to capture the flag, and he had never been rewarded.
Even after the dispute with Kato Kyoaki, he suffered depreciation and a hopeless future, but this loyalty has not diminished in the slightest.
Although he doesn't seem to have the ability to contribute much to the Lord......
After walking dozens of steps in the dark, Suzuki Kobei felt that the person behind him could no longer catch up, so he accelerated his pace and turned into a gallop.
After a few dozen steps, it becomes a gallop.
Running barefoot at night, unfortunately, I stepped on something in my left foot, and after a tingling pain, I felt blood flow out, and then slipped and fell to the ground, but I twisted my right knee again.
Suzuki Kobei didn't have time to pay attention to this, spat and spitted on the hose to charge away from the far light.
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