Chapter 555: A Snow Revenge
Iwakura Goshi wasn't a young man who was new to battle, but when he saw the bloody scene, he still couldn't stop wanting to vomit. The long knife slid through the cracks of the crowd, slicing through the bodies of one samurai after another. There are also countless swords embedded in the bodies of the samurai. Immediately pulled their muscles apart, revealing the white bones within. They still keep moving forward, not even pulling out the short knives that cut at their bodies. Bloodstains followed them all the way, and corpses lay on both sides. Almost to the end, he saw that Hirano Izumisawa was grabbing a man's weapon to resist, and the two ninjas quickly approached, Hirano Izumisawa dodged the pounce of one person on the right, threw the long knife to his left hand like lightning, and his right elbow slammed around the neck of the man who pounced on the air, and stuck his throat. The samurai on the left also red-eyed, raised his blade and stabbed the woman in black with a ferocious straight stab. The woman in black also held a long knife in her left hand and stabbed at her with the same straight stab. The curved blade was thrust into the opponent's chest by the force. And the other party's long knife was only one point away from her neck. After a few seconds of stalemate, the woman in black finally stopped, let go of the impaled samurai, put her right hand on the hilt of the sword, and jerked violently.
The force shook off all the weapons embedded in the warrior's body, and the long knife slowly left his chest and stopped in mid-air with an arc. The samurai slowly fell, and a fountain of blood shot into the sky. When Izumi Hirano saw this scene, he let out a terrible howl like a beast, and struggled to pounce on the woman in black, but the moment he raised his knife, a red line shot out with a dull and imperceptible sound, hitting him in the head, and Izumi Hirano's body stiffened. threw himself down in front of the woman in black.
Iwakura turned his head in horror. I saw another woman in black, dressed almost identically, lowering the revolver in her hand with a late payment. Her gun was different from a normal gun in that the barrel was not only doubled, but also much thicker.
All the samurai fell, and there was a deathly silence around them.
The two women in black looked at Iwakura and walked over slowly.
"Original...... You are ninjas sent by Lin Yiqing......" Iwakura Gushi looked at the black-clothed men around him who were masked and holding various weapons, and understood.
Only Lin Yiqing can combine traditional Japanese ninjas with advanced Western firearms to create such a group of terrible killers!
From the beginning to the end of the battle, it was only a few minutes. The more than 100 elite government soldiers and East China Sea warriors who protected him were all on the spot!
What a terrible power!
"Are you repenting? An old thief in Iwakura? Shiori Mochizuki looked at Iwakura Gushi, who was sitting there, and asked with hatred.
"You're the queen of Chiyo Mochizuki, aren't you?" Iwakura Gushi looked at them, remembered the legend about Takeda Shingen in history, and asked.
"Yes." Shiori Mochizuki stared at Iwakura with a look of resentment in her eyes, "You ruined our hometown and killed all our people, but you didn't expect that we would seek revenge on you, right?" ”
"Now you're dying. Iwakura thief, is there anything else you have to say? Kaori Mochizuki pointed a gun at Iwakura's head. Snapped.
"It is my sin to ruin your hometown and let so many innocent people die, and I am here to express my deep apologies to all of you." Iwakura looked straight at his clothes, sat upright in a pool of blood on the ground, and bowed deeply to the Mochizuki sisters.
Sister Mochizuki didn't expect him to apologize to them like this, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
"Why would you do that when you know it's wrong?" Kaori Mochizuki asked loudly, "How many years have we ninjas not participated in the country's political affairs, and have been living in seclusion in the mountains, living a peaceful life without fighting with the world, why did you kill us?" Why do you want to destroy our people? Why did you want to destroy the ninja family of Koga Iga? Why can't we ninjas be upright? ”
"I'm personally sorry for the ninjas of Iga and Koga, and I'm willing to apologize for this, but for the sake of the country, I have a clear conscience. If the ninja is not destroyed, Japan will not be able to move forward, it will not be able to become rich and strong, and the page of the past must be resolutely turned over, and if Japan is to embark on the road to prosperity and strength, all the original shackles must be broken. Iwakura raised his head and stared at the two sisters, "Ninjas are not the same as the people of the mountains, you have the power to take the lives of others, although you are behind the times, but it is still very dangerous, once used by people with ulterior motives, it will cause a great disaster, so it must be eliminated." This is the only way I can do this in order to remove obstacles to Japan's progress. It's a bit unfair to you, but it's the price that the country has to pay to move forward. Someone has to make a sacrifice. ”
"That's why you're killing us?" Shiori Mochizuki clenched the knife in her hand, and her body trembled slightly from being too angry.
"Aren't you already Lin Yiqing's subordinates now? Haven't you been dying for him, treating him as the reincarnation of Takeda Shingen? Iwakura Gushi laughed, "Look how many people you've killed?" How much disaster has been caused to Japan, don't you know that you have been used by Lin Yiqing? ”
"Shut up! You are not allowed to insult your lord! Kaori Mochizuki said angrily.
"You people can only bring disaster to this country, and it has been like this for thousands of years, so I don't regret what I did." Iwakura looked around, "Why didn't Lin Yiqing come in person?" ”
"Kill you, as long as we are enough, you are not worthy of the lord's personal action." Shiori Mochizuki said coldly.
"It seems that I'm not as good as Jiadong!" Iwakura Gushi sighed and closed his eyes, "Kato, I'm about to meet you......" he said, lowering his head and making a neck move.
Shiori Mochizuki raised the long knife in her hand and was about to cut it down, when she was caught off guard by a terrible woman's shout.
"Nope! You can't kill him! A woman in a kimono pounced on him, hugged Iwakura Gushi, and blocked him with her body.
Iwakura Gushi knew that she was his wife Iwakura Seiko (formerly known as Mako Noguchi), and couldn't help but be taken aback.
"Seiko, don't do this! Let's go! Iwakura wanted to push his wife away, but he was hugged to death by his wife. I couldn't move for a while.
"Please! Spare my husband! Madame Seiko pleaded bitterly. It's all my fault. I have not been able to persuade him properly, so kill me! Please leave him alone! Please! ”
"Get out of the way." Shiori Mochizuki said coldly.
"Please! Leave him alone, kill me! I will apologize to you on his behalf! Mrs. Seiko cried.
Kaori Mochizuki stepped forward and grabbed Mrs. Seiko's clothes and tried to pull her away, but Mrs. Seiko was desperately protecting Iwakura Gushi, but she refused to leave, and after a few tears, Kaori Mochizuki lost her patience. Glancing at Mrs. Seiko's side, she fired a shot.
The bullet pierced through Madame Seiko's clothes and into Iwakura's body, and Iwakura let out a groan of pain and slowly collapsed.
"Nope! You can't—" Lady Seiko cried and covered the bullet holes in Iwakura's body with her hands, blood pouring from between her fingers.
Two ninjas stepped forward to drag Madame Seiko away, and looking at Iwakura Gushi, who was lying in a pool of blood and convulsing, Shiori Mochizuki stepped forward and slashed it down.
As a fountain of blood gushed, Iwakura's head flew high and rolled to the ground.
Seeing the husband's head separated. Mrs. Seiko froze, and she stopped crying. Just stared fixedly at the headless corpse and was stunned.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry for the trouble! Shiori Mochizuki turned to face Mrs. Seiko, bowed deeply, and said.
"I'm sorry! Makes you sad! Cheer up! Kaori Mochizuki also bowed deeply to Lady Seiko, and after hearing her words, Lady Seiko swooped down on Iwakura's headless corpse and began to cry bitterly.
Shiori Mochizuki turned around, facing the direction of Kogaji, clasped her hands together, and prayed.
"The culprit has been punished, everyone's revenge has been avenged, please rest in peace!"
Seeing her movements, the ninjas also prayed, and some even shed tears of excitement.
After the prayers, the Mochizuki sisters and the ninja disappeared like ghosts, leaving only the corpses all over the ground and Mrs. Seiko, who was there soothing the corpses.
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