Speaking of Shen An's side, Matsumoto's words are honest, in terms of Shen An's cautious nature, he is still a little worried, about what kind of ninja, maybe he has heard a lot of strange talk about that ninja before, although he thinks in his heart that these are exaggerated statements, but the world is big, there are no wonders, this so-called upper ninja maybe...... What kind of ninjutsu do you really order?

Shen An shook his head, joke, we are people who study science, from a scientific point of view, ninjutsu is just some tricks in the rivers and lakes. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info maybe, or someone from Dongying came to Jiang Guo here to see the stunts performed by those performers before they slowly explored the so-called "ninjutsu".

Shen An was thinking wildly, and a shout pulled him back from his thoughts.

"Death is on the verge of death, and he is still talking wildly, come on, tie up this bandit who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and press him to Beijing on a certain day." Jiang Yingjie ordered the soldiers to tie up Matsumoto, not caring at all about Beidao, who was still struggling in the distance, speaking of Beidao, at this moment, his body was full of scars, and he had long lost his previous majesty. Many soldiers are not fighting with Kitajima, they also learn from what the Japanese did before, and from time to time they will cut a few knives on Kitajima.

Give somebody a taste of his own medicine.

Yang Hu watched coldly at the siege of Beidao on the side, took a look, and found that Beidao should not be a threat, so he slowly looked at Matsumoto, who was being tied up with ropes by several soldiers.

Matsumoto looked exhausted, and he had no intention of resisting anymore, but he still looked at Jiang Yingjie and his party coldly, with resentful eyes.

Yang Hu got closer to prevent Matsumoto from making any more tricks, and at this moment, Matsumoto, who had been bound by the soldiers, suddenly broke free from the restraints as if he had taken some kind of exciting medicine, and rushed towards Jiang Yingjie, still thinking about making a last stand.

Matsumoto seemed to have returned to the light, and at this time, he was only a little distance away from Jiang Yingjie, Shen An and the others, and the speed was so fast that even Yang Hu, who was closer, couldn't react.

Shen An's nerves were tense at this time, he didn't expect Matsumoto to come like this, but although it was a little unexpected, after all, Shen An had never relaxed his vigilance, and because of the long-term cultivation of that exercise, Shen An's reaction speed was also very human.

Shen An quickly took out a musket from his arms, Matsumoto seemed to have lost his reason and judgment at this moment, and went on a rampage like a mad dog, where would he care about what Shen An was holding in his hand.

Matsumoto popped out his hand to grab it, and if he grabbed it, he would definitely be able to catch one person!

Boom!

The gunpowder burned, the smoke filled the air, and it was as bright as day in an instant, and the gunfire fell, and Matsumoto's face was filled with many dense wounds.

Matsumoto relied on the last bit of strength to catch people, but now he was shot in the face, and he instantly lost his vitality and fell to the ground.

"Ahh Seeing this scene, Beidao, who was not far away, was resentful in his heart, and couldn't help roaring, and during this gap, several bright long knives were directly inserted into his chest.

At this point, the situation of this battle was clear, and more than 1,000 Japanese soldiers were annihilated.

At the city gate, there were floating corpses all over the field, arrows everywhere, and rivers of blood.

In this situation, Song Yimiao, who had been watching silently, his eyes were a little moist, his body trembled slightly, and his fists were clenched.

The Taizhou Wokou Rebellion has long given him a headache, and the people are not living well, not only in this southeastern place. And at this moment, such an impressive record has never been seen before.

And now that there is such a young man in front of him, he has accomplished such a feat, Song Yimiao looked at Shen An and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Jiang Yingjie also sighed a lot, and this battle will inevitably spread out. It is believed that this will not only deal a heavy blow to the rampant Japanese pirates along the coast, but also destroy the morale of the enemy.

What's more, the morale of the anti-Japanese soldiers in other parts of Dajiang is inspired, and the Japanese are not some fierce beasts, and they can also be easily defeated.

"His Royal Highness King Qi, a letter was found here." A soldier was cleaning the corpses on the battlefield when he suddenly found a letter on Matsumoto's body.

Jiang Yingjie took the letter, frowned and opened it and read it, and the more he looked at it, the more his brows wrinkled.

"Zhongping, look at this letter." Jiang Yingjie handed the letter to Shen An.

Shen An looked at Jiang Yingjie suspiciously, but still took the letter and read it carefully.

Reading and reading, Shen An couldn't help frowning, Shen An's frown was full of worry, about many things that had happened recently, he had more or less some of his own inferences in his heart, and now it seems that his inferences are generally right. And Shen An frowned not only because of the complexity of this matter, but also because of worry.

Hey? Shen An suddenly froze, how could the handwriting of this letter feel a little familiar? In the depths of my memory, I seem to have seen such handwriting, but it is not such a handwriting, and the other party seems to have changed slightly.

Shen An patted his head, no way, the memory is a little missing, many things are vague, I don't remember it really, it's just that this trace is really familiar, is it, an illusion?

"Zhongping?" Jiang Yingjie glanced at Shen An, who was patting his head, strangely, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay."

"What does Zhongping think of this letter?"

"This letter, it seems that the things involved behind this are not simple, behind these widows, it seems that there are some characters that we can't even imagine?" Shen An shook his head meaningfully, this maybe, this is the source of the storm?

The storm that I felt in the dark.

"Forget it, let's talk about this matter later, tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, we have to clean up this battlefield quickly, and the people in the city will have a holiday."

"That's right, although Zhong Ping greeted the people in advance, since the matter is over, then this festival is still worth living." Jiang Yingjie smiled, his mood today is exceptionally good, this battle is rumored, then his reputation as the king of peace can be regarded as a bit bluffing.

Not only that, but the pressure from Jingshi's side will definitely be a lot less, and his two imperial brothers, who are now eyeing him, can finally close their mouths a little.

"It's a pity that this cannon can't be used." Shen An touched the barrel of the artillery and said with some regret.

Jiang Yingjie smiled: "It's just an artillery, I see that Zhong Ping seems to be very interested in this firearm, and in another day, I will ask Yang Guard to get some firearms equipped by my big Jiang soldiers to show Zhong Ping." ”

Shen An's face flashed with joy, he had thought about such a thing before, but he hadn't been able to open his mouth yet, and now it seems, hehe.

And just then, a soldier hurried over.