Just like what you see and hear in Middle Earth, when I can still fight, I have to take everything and seek victory. This is my morality. Until I die, I want to see the clean country in my memory.

You don’t have to say more!”

Longma looked at Monk Zhenji and said:

"I'll hand over my rear to you, Master, you are a good man, you are a hero. Unfortunately, when the country was still there, we were not able to fight side by side.

But it's not too late now.

Let’s fight for our lives as His Majesty the Emperor and our hometown!”

The monk's face was solemn.

Faced with Longma's request, he closed his hands, pronounced the Buddha's name for a long time, and said:

"As long as the old monk is still there and can still storm, a monster will not be allowed to enter my city. These people, these people who are left to His Majesty, will definitely be protected.

If someone wants to harm them, you have to step over the old monk's body!"

The two of them were as if they had made a vow to die, and the atmosphere in the room was extremely tragic for a moment. The warriors guarding outside the room could hear the words of the general in the room, and they all held the swords in their hands tightly and were inspired by the warrior's fate.

I have made up my mind to follow the general out of the city and use this to win hope for this country.

"Swish"

In the smoke, the ninja leader wearing a gray night-carrying suit and a streamer tied behind his head stepped on the eaves. He did not participate in the conversation between the two below. Although the ninja is the entire ninja, he is also one of the three leaders of this righteous group.

But the ninja, after all, is a man with a low status and walking in the darkness. He does not have the power or general. The monk made a bloody vow to save the country. He heard that his colleagues from Zhongtu are now an important minister in the court, supervising the world for the emperor.

well.

Quanzang sighed in his heart, and he would occasionally envy his colleagues there.

"Hide all! Where are you hiding?"

Ryuma's call awakened the ninja leader. He shook his head and sighed that he was really old and that a warrior would find his whereabouts.

He flipped his body lightly in the air and landed in the house. He saw the great monk and the dragon horse holding a wine glass in his hand. The wine in the glass was filled with blood.

"Come on, together."

Ryuma raised his wine glass to Quanzang, and the somewhat decadent warrior said:

"The Great Chu Dynasty reformed the old customs and included martial arts people who had always been away from the court in the state.

A few days ago, Asuka Temple sent a letter, saying that if he could return to the Kyoto Imperial Office, he would also include ninjas in the Imperial Office. You always say that you have a low status and are a lowly person and will not be able to do so in the future."

Let me add that the novel app I am using recently, [app], supports Android and Apple phones!

Ryuma patted Quanzang's shoulder and said with a smile:

"After this battle, you ninjas walking in the dark can also live in the sun.

The Flying Bird Palace is a trustworthy person. What he said will definitely come true. He said that if you want to give you status, you will definitely do it. In the future, your family will be a wealthy family in the country.

I don’t need you to follow me out of the city and fight head-on. If you wait for the ninjas to be good at, just send some ninjas who are good at ambushing traps to accompany you, and you will lead your subordinates to stay in the city.

To help the monk defend the city, you must also divide your elite subordinates to go to the coast and guide the reinforcements of the Great Chu. It is necessary to seize the time.

Don't let my gamble end meaninglessly."

Quanzang looked at the wine glass stuffed into his hand. The wine was no longer light, and there was a trace of blood in it. He glanced at Longma and then at the monk, but he didn't see any movement. Blood dripped from his fingers into three glasses of wine.

The next moment, the three of them all raised their heads and drank the wine in one go.

This book is not a Japanese custom, but originated from Middle Earth, and blood is an alliance.

But it is really suitable to use it here at this moment.

"Crash"

The Japanese-style door panel was pulled open the next moment.

Longma looked at the Longma warriors kneeling in the passage in front of him. They all wore white hairbands on their heads, and they all had blood words written on them. They had made up their minds to go out of the city to fight with Longma.

"well."

Longma held the Sanhuang long sword around his waist, and he said loudly:
Chapter completed!