It was a little late, and in the village town at the bottom of Hachifan Mountain, dozens of people came out.

The leader was a fat man, walking in front with a calm face, followed by more than 20 lightly dressed ashigaru, rough bound straw sandals stepping on the rain-soaked mud, making a sour sound of chirping.

They move fast along dirt roads and walk not less often.

No one talked much.

The entire team of more than 20 people was immersed in solemnity.

However, the more than 20 people in the team who were dressed lightly and only had ribs in their waists, except for the 5 people's faces were more dignified, but the eyes of the rest of the people next to them were faintly eager.

How could they not know where to go next?

- Nansa Castle!

More precisely, the castle town!

They're going to meet the boss of the organization hidden in the brothel and how to proceed.

After all, before this arrival, these ashigaru people from the mountains had already planned very carefully, not only to take the opportunity to kill the wild girls on the side of the road, who blocked their financial routes and military resources, but also to obtain more...

For example, the castle town of Minamisa Castle, this piece of the fattest meat in Chino Country.

Who wouldn't want a bite?

And that's not all!

According to the plan of the organization boss, they also want to take this piece of fat into their arms.

As long as the roadside girls who get in the way are solved in the Eight Fan Mountain, all the fault is pushed on the monsters who have infiltrated them, and the hostility and contradiction that exist in Nanzuo City and the City of Ghost Wolf's Den are directly detonated, and everything will have nothing to do with them.

Even if Nanzuocheng is held accountable and held accountable for their ineffective protection, what can they do?

Punish?

At that time, the relationship between the city of the ghost wolf's lair and the city of Nanzuo will drop to the freezing point again, and it will be too late to guard against those monsters and ask why they want to kill the sons of the roadside family, how can they be severely punished for accountability?

You know, they're just lowly ashigaru, not even samurai.

There is no real allegiance between the two sides.

Rather, it is a conscription.

Alternative employment relationships.

Compared to the samurai who actually sold their lives to the roadside family, why should they protect them to the death?

Eight Fans Mountain is already dangerous, the young master of the wild girl on the side of the road still has to go to the top of the mountain, they are also trying to persuade each other, this can even be proved by the village town captain Ashigaru and the old hunter, but what can the young master do if he doesn't listen to them?

Not to mention the most critical...

Knowing that Bafan Mountain is so dangerous, why don't you send samurai to protect it?

The roadside house itself is not well thought out, and if there is a mistake, it is not something that these humble ashigaru people can solve, and the biggest problem is still on Nansa City's own side, so why blame them?

As long as they get through the tricks, the boss of the organization will be able to operate and acquit them.

Maybe it was indeed the son of a roadside family who died.

But it's a piece of rubbish.

Empathy, a strong martial artist already despises the weak, and if he dies, he will be relieved.

At that time, in this mentality, and the pressure of the imminent war, no one will care how the wild girls on the side of the road died, they naturally have nothing to do, and they will be released safely.

Then, through the operation, the management of the castle town was in his hands.

Isn't that what success is?

When the time comes, regardless of whether Nanzuo City and the Ghost Wolf's Lair City start a war or not, they will be able to enjoy glory and wealth.

Even if the two sides completely tear their faces and fight each other, as long as they transfer the wealth of the castle town, with the help of the mountain ambush forces they controlled at the beginning, they will smuggle to neighboring countries to continue to be rich men, and they will still live a good life!

The bosses of the organization have already revealed their plans to them, how can they not be happy?

Even if there is a chance.

You can also use the large amount of money you get to buy a samurai status!

Although they are only the lowest-level warriors who do not have the qualifications to master the power of the Dao, as long as they have this reputation, they can completely get rid of the once lowly civilian status and the past of the mountain, and walk to the pinnacle of life!

Just walking on the muddy and slippery road, Ashigaru had a smug smile on his face.

The plan was perfect.

Thinking of the beautiful biochemistry that is coming, their hearts can't wait.

Even now, Momotaro in front of him led the team at a speed that a fat man shouldn't have, but it was also covered by the spirit of their ecstasy, and he didn't expect this at all, and even if he thought about it, he didn't think much about it at all.

Maybe Momotaro is also excited about the good life that is coming?

between this mentality.

They moved a little faster, and they didn't stop a few times along the way.

Even if they were so tired that they were weak all over, they were gasping for breath when they walked, and they didn't shout that they were tired, but they were all in good spirits, looking at each other from time to time, and they all showed happy expressions.

What's the point of being tired now?

From now on, they will be respected samurai-sama!

When the time comes, don't say it's hard and tired, it is estimated that there will be servants to serve you in food, clothing, housing and transportation, maybe you will miss the energy of your youth, and by the way, you will condemn yourself for being corrupted by a rich life!

Just when this thought appeared in their heads, they felt motivated again.

They all laughed quietly as they went.

Faster foot travel.

The sky was getting darker.

They had been going to the village town at dusk, intending to enter the castle town in the middle of the night.

This can hide people's eyes and ears, so as not to be discovered by the samurai sent by Nansa Castle to patrol and garrison the castle town, after all, the plan has reached the current level, and it is always right to be careful, if something goes wrong, it will be trouble?

The team leader who was just in front seemed to be very considerate of them, after all, the road was not short.

The stamina is exhausted.

After a moment's pause, I looked up at the ruins of a village town in the dim light.

The fat face was gloomy because of the expressionlessness, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth showed a bit of mockery, if he was the real Momotaro, maybe showing this kind of expression would make him extremely sinister.

However, how could the fat body in front of him be Momotaro who was already dead?

But the movements between his twists and turns are very similar.

It's as vivid as if it's a real Momotaro, or a sibling who looks alike!

Only when he turned his head and skimmed behind him, when the more than 20 ashigaru people came, the smile on the corner of their mouths became more and more mocking, even if the expression in their eyes was a little disdainful, obviously they didn't care about these former subordinates at all.

With the transformation technique, how can the roadside wild girl who incarnates Momotaro care?

This is his plan!

Chakra permeated the fat body.

The special energy from the ninja god tree is the main force that supports the fat appearance.

But as time slowly passed, most of the chakra group in the lower abdomen of the wild girl on the side of the road had been consumed, and if he didn't find a place to remove the ninjutsu, then he would have to become the prototype again in this desolate wilderness.

When the time comes, let these ashigaru people who used to be mountains and people see it, it will inevitably be a vicious battle.

But.

One of the destinations, just ahead.

The abandoned village town.

I used to leave Minamisa Castle and go to the town of Hachifan Yamamura.

These Ashigaru people also noticed the abandoned village town in front of them, and they were already tired from breathing, and they couldn't help but shout loudly: "Momotaro boss! Shall we rest in front?"

The rest of the Ashigaru also shouted hoarsely, "Let's take a break!"

They were really tired.

The foot is not slow, and the price is that by now, I have no strength in my body.

With their plea, Momotaro in front also responded, "Do you see the abandoned village town in front?" His fat finger pointed to the front, and he also seemed to be tired and encouraged: "Hurry up and run for a while!" Rest when you get there!"

As he spoke, he trotted up, and his fat body was not slow.

This stunned the ashigaru crowd behind him.

No way.

They had never seen the treacherous Momotaro, and his physical strength was so good!

But thinking about the coming glory and wealth, they are still swallowing and spitting, and they are cheering themselves up in their hearts, and slowly this tired body seems to have a little more strength to continue trotting.

As long as you can go to an abandoned village town, you can find a clean corner to rest.

The ashigaru gritted their teeth and began to trot.

The benefits of packing light.

If they had carried spears or worn hanging armor, they would have been exhausted and collapsed on the ground by now!

Thinking wildly to divert his attention, these ashigaru came to the abandoned village town one after another, entered the abandoned house where Momotaro and the five ashigaru people in front of him entered, and sat down in the corner of the wall.

I didn't even care that the corners and walls of the walls had been uninhabited for a long time and looked cold and damp.

It's so tiring.

Momotaro and the 5 ashigaru stayed in the innermost.

Everyone was resting, and the more than 20 ashigaru people who had traveled long distances were even leaning crookedly against each other when they were panting hard, and there was an urge to sleep because of fatigue.

The sound of breathing changed from rapid at first to relaxed and smooth.

The innermost.

Momotaro nodded to the five ashitars next to him.

Immediately, the five feet staggered to their feet, as if they wanted to change positions, but when they came to the middle of the abandoned house, there were several more quadrangular shurikens in their hands that reached their waists.

The ashigaru people who noticed it were still curious: "Hey! What do you have in your hands?!"

Those 5 ashiki pursed their lips.

Didn't make a sound.

Silently hallucinating at the ashigaru people around him who were a little alert in their doubts, he didn't mean to say anything to explain, so he shook his hand abruptly on the spot and threw the sharp quadrangular shuriken out in an instant!

"Woo Woo Blah bla

"Uh-huh..."

After the sound of tearing through the air, there was a muffled grunt.

The Ashigaru people who were squatting around the corners of the surrounding walls had almost no time to react, and they were nailed to their chests or throats by the sharp shuriken on the spot, as well as to the skull and other vital places, and they died on the spot without even letting out a miserable howl!

The ashigaru who was lucky enough to miss the accident suddenly pulled out the ribs in a panic: "You... You guys..."

They simply didn't understand what was going on.

Friendly cannibalism?

But before they could figure it out, the five once familiar Ashigaru people pulled out strange daggers and rushed over.

It was easy to knock off the ribs in the hands of the ashigaru who were so exhausted that they couldn't even stand up that they couldn't stand up, and then wiped the sharp kunai across their throats or stabbed them into their chests, completely solving them in a short instant.