The treetops swayed in the breeze, and on the narrow road below, the soldiers carried the southern crane-patterned flags, spears on their shoulders, and simple wooden baskets with food and miscellaneous items snatched from nowhere, wriggling like a long, winding snake

The whole team was silent, and only the sound of neat footsteps could be heard.

The tall southern Teng Xin rode on a variegated horse with a gun in one hand and walked at the front of the procession; He is the original Iyuan Tengxin, the current governor of the southern family, he inherited the name of the southern family, that is, part of the territorial vassals, Ao ~ forgot, he was also ordered to 'inherit' the daughter of the southern Qingzheng;

And this army of more than 800 people is already all the strength of the current southern family, but now the object of their allegiance has changed.

"Drive! Drive! ...... driving"

In front of him, a samurai crouched on his horse and galloped quickly, rushing towards Teng Xin's team.

Southern An Yun and other samurai, there was the sound of horses' hooves in front, and subconsciously moved forward to block in front of Teng Xin in the south, and then ordered the team to stop advancing.

As the sound of horses' hooves approached, Nanfang Anyun saw the comer clearly.

"Qingyun!"

Nanfang Anyun blurted out and urged him to step forward, and the person who came was his younger brother Nanfang Qingyun.

Seeing that Qingyun's left arm was covered with blood and his expression was tired, Nanfang An Yun and several warriors hurriedly helped him off his horse and carried him to Teng Xin.

"Go and call the military doctor, quick!" "Hah!"

Teng Xin's eyes were full of doubts, Qingyun was sent by himself as an outpost to investigate the enemy army, did he meet the enemy? So he hurriedly dismounted and leaned over to inspect Qingyun's deep wound.

"How so? Have you met the enemy? ”

Qingyun endured the pain, tried to keep himself awake, gritted his teeth and shook his head:

"It's not the Nine Households Army, we and the other twenty people originally went around to investigate the enemy's movements according to the lord's order, and after we finished monitoring a Nine Households Army of more than 100 people went to Fu'an, and then ......"

Speaking of this, Qingyun Qingxiu's face was full of tears, and he choked up and continued:

"At the campsite, suddenly ...... Suddenly kill a group of black-clothed ghost warriors, and Tiger Sheng them...... All dead...... I was cut and rolled down the slope to escape for my life..., and then I was able to come back when I met one of our horses. ”

"The Black Ghost Samurai?"

Teng believes in this word, which force are they? Actually attacking my subordinates, could it be that it was the nine households of Masaei?

At this time, the military doctor had already felt that everyone lifted Qingyun aside to heal his wounds.

"Black-clad ghost samurai...... ...... in Black"

Nanfang An Yun muttered a few words, and suddenly his eyes were startled, as if he had thought of something.

Teng Xin looked at An Yun's strange expression and asked suspiciously:

"Anyun, do you know anything?"

"Yes, my lord, my subordinates ......"

Nanfang Anyun paused and continued:

"When the subordinates were sorting out the documents of the southern family, they saw a record: the elite of Kurokawa's former letter, his head is in purple shirts, and the rest are in black clothes, often showing people with ghost faces, the number is unknown, seven or eight out of ten people were assassinated in the Tsugaru clan, the Langgang clan was destroyed, Tsugaru will fall into the hands of Kurokawa, and what subordinates have forgotten behind."

What does that mean? Kurokawa Maeshin? ”

"My lord, Kurokawa Maesin is the governor of the Kurokawa family in the previous generation, and it is also the beginning of the rise of the Kurokawa family; His son is Kurokawa Maeyin, who was defeated by you and the Igen Palace. ”

"Oh? That monk in front of Yin! ”

Teng Xin then remembered that the Kurokawa family was eliminated when he entered Tsugaru, but isn't the Kurokawa family finished?

I only heard An Yun continue:

"This is just a record of the previous generation, after the death of the former letter, this elite disappeared, in the former Yin era, he was dedicated to cultivating the Buddha Kurokawa army, and never took a step out of Tsugaru, the black-clothed ghost samurai, to be precise, that group of people are just ninjas; The subordinates are not sure if it is this group of people, or it may be Date or other samurai. ”

Nan Teng Xinliang was silent for a long time, his thoughts had already thought of Yi Yuanzhe, if this was really the case? In any case, if they attack themselves, then they are enemies, and they must inform the lord.

"An Yun arranged for people to hurry up and go to the Fu'an Lord's office to inform him of this, and all the troops accelerated their march."

"Ahh Is it the main hall of Iyuan? ”

Nanfang Anyun asked subconsciously, but after he saw Nanfang Tengxin's eyes, he immediately bent down and promised:

"Hah!" He hurriedly went down to make arrangements.

"Forward!" "Wow!"

……

Yi Yuan's army is still tightly surrounding Fu'an City, it seems that there is no intention of attacking except for yesterday's initial attack, which is good news for Kuhe Zhengei, as long as you don't come to fight, I will be happy and idle, as long as the reinforcements arrive, you don't get out of your ass.

He and everyone drank and talked leisurely in Honmaru, but Hachinohe Masami seemed absent-minded.

"Zhengshi, why are you so worried?"

Kunohe Masaei saw his frowning face, and looked at Masashi with a slightly drunken face.

"But worried about Yi Yuanjun? Haha~ They can't get in, and reinforcements will arrive soon. ”

Hachinohe Masashi didn't answer, poured himself a glass of wine, drank it all and then got up to leave, and the samurai of the Hachinohe family followed, and the room was suddenly much more spacious.

Swell!

"This ...... I don't care about you! ”

When Hachito Masashi went away, Zhengrong took the lead in dropping the wine bottle and scolded angrily:

"Sooner or later, I will take off the head of this arrogant man, and let him know how much he despises my political honor."

The warriors below looked at each other, and one of them spoke:

"Lord, do you want now?" As he spoke, he gestured to his neck.

Although Zhengrong was dizzy, he still knew the severity of killing him, not to mention what to do with his subordinates, even Date Haruzong was not easy to explain, after all, he was the person he valued.

So he shook his head and said dejectedly:

"We'll talk about it after this battle."

The nine samurai families below did not know how to answer for a moment, and they were all silent, and it was obvious that they were also accustomed to their lord's constant indecisiveness.

After Hachinohe Masashi came out of Masaei, he was still worried, and he was panicked in his heart since he saw the immovable and murderous army, thinking back these days, he spent a lot of time in running away.

Southern Harimasa died, Kitanobu Ai died, Kiyocho died, Ishikawa Takanobu was killed by him, and Masacho also died;

It was like a dream like yesterday, a sudden nightmare, and no one was spared in the way of that army.

Will Voltamine be able to stop the man?

Hachinohe Masashi was shocked in vain, he actually had such an idea, was it the fear in his heart?

"My lord, what's wrong?"

Keiko's voice woke Masami from the panic, and he looked at Keiko's beautiful face, his heart ached, and he stepped forward to hold her hand tightly.

The subordinates watched in disbelief as the lord leaned his head on Keiko's chest, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and everyone immediately retreated.

Keiko gently stroked Masa's back and said softly:

"Are you worried about concubines? Don't worry, the concubine and Yayoimaru will always accompany the adult, even if it is death. ”

Masashi raised the moist corners of his eyes, he understood that only Keiko knew that she was carrying too much, no matter how strong she was in the eyes of outsiders, she also had that fragile side.

Family name honor, territorial rights, recognizing a thief as a father to survive, all these years he has spent under pressure, he once thought that he must be able to do better than his brother Nobunaga, but he was still led by the nose by the south Harusa.

"If adults face all this like this, is it still the high-spirited young man that Keiko met at the beginning? Who hath said, 'The men of the world shall look down upon my faithfulness?' (Reliance: Hachinohe Masashi did not use the former name of the southern Harimasa)

Masashi slowly kissed the corner of Keiko's mouth, this has always been his gentlest place, and it is also the most important thing for him now.

Keiko still responds gently to this loyal love, whether it is from her youth or now.

Gentle as water, like glue like paint, needless to say, everything is in plain sight......