Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 740: Join our army
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Jinchuan Shrine is quiet, and a torii gate is connected in the distance.
The torii gate has two pillars, which are made of wood and painted with red paint. The construction and maintenance are sponsored by believers or companies. It is said that the torii gate of Inari Shrine stretches for several miles. It is relatively simple here, with only a dozen.
Walking in, there was no one on the way, the big tree was there quietly, the evening sun shattered through the leaves, Shen Song Guangxi quietly passed by, hiding behind the trees, looking at the main hall.
A group of people gathered in front of the main hall, and a ceremony was held. Fukamatsu Mitsuhiro secretly took a few precious photos.
"Kawatake Takahiro, Nagai Noji?" Fukamatsu Mitsuhiro listened to the introduction, searched, and suddenly changed his color: "It really is a big shot!"
Next, I watched Pei Ziyun enter the main hall with his own eyes. When Pei Ziyun entered, the main hall was closed, and there were people outside, it was impossible for Shen Song Guangxi to approach.
"Be sure to get as much information as possible about Shinichi Yamada." This is the only opportunity to get the inside story about Shinichi Yamada!
As long as you can break out shocking news in this operation, you can gain more reputation and more benefits. At that time, all gambling debts and ministers will all go aside!
Thinking about it, Fukasatsu Guangxi looked excited, and felt that his body was getting hot, and it was even more tickling to watch the main hall closed the door. He stretched his head behind the tree and looked around to see if there is any other shortcut. Enter the main hall.
"Damn it, someone is guarding." After waiting for an hour, everyone was gone, and the evening was deep, but found a few people standing still, and immediately realized that this path was not feasible, and had to give up the idea.
At this moment, Shenmatsu Guangxi suddenly discovered that someone was passing by, so with the idea of trying to see what this person was doing, Shenmatsu Guangxi quietly followed again.
Not far from the main hall, a man from Qin Sheng brought his son Qin Sheng Wen Shu to a room.
Qin Sheng, a man with dark skin, thin body, not tall, only 1.65 meters tall, but with sharp eyes, very energetic, wearing a dark clothing, wearing a top hat, opened the closet, only Hearing the clicking sound, a channel was cracked.
While walking, a man from Qin Sheng whispered to his son Qin Sheng Wen Shu, his voice slightly sharp and hoarse: "Listen, Wen Shu!"
"What I want to say next is very important, you must listen carefully, and you must not miss any word!"
"From this quiet room, you can reach the main shrine, and even the outskirts of the shrine!"
"Now that the imperial army has arrived, it is enough to kill Shinichi Yamada!"
"When the imperial army kills Yamada Shinichi, you will be recognized by the Shinkawa Shrine inside, and you will be able to inherit the Shinkawa Shrine and be loyal to the emperor!"
"Also, you must remember that when you meet the imperial army, you use Meiji as a cipher." Kazuo Sensheng patted Sensheng Wenshu's shoulder vigorously, and emphasized.
"However, I have checked the names of the past dynasties and did not use Meiji as the name. What's the matter?" Sensheng Wenshu asked a little surprised.
Sen Sheng Wenshu has inquired about the entire Japanese era names, and the memory is very clear. It is naturally very strange to hear a year number that he has never heard of.
"You don't need to worry about it!!"
"As long as you know, even Tianjin God recognizes this reign!" Qin Sheng Yi said in a commanding tone. Qin Sheng Wenshu is the only son of Qin Sheng Yi's son, with narrow eyes, tall nose, and a faint beard. It looks a little bit of fresh meat, and is widely regarded as the most attractive samurai in Shinkawa Shrine.
He also wanted to participate in the battle for the heir to the Shinkawa Shrine, but Kazuo Serio blocked it, and then Shicheng Duren was accused of evil spirits and died.
With this example of "Hi", Qin Sheng Wenshu listened respectfully with her head down. At this moment, a cloud of mist filled and everything around became gray, and she couldn't see clearly.
Behind, Fukasatsu Mitsuhiro frowned: "What's the matter?"
"Why is there fog in the secret road?"
Shen Song Guangxi turned her head to look around, hesitated for a while, gritted her teeth, and walked towards the stairs. After a while, she disappeared into the mist.
……
The mist gradually dissipated, Pei Ziyun held the wooden knife tightly and scanned the surroundings.
But when the fog dissipated, he noticed a piece of wood. Pei Ziyun found something was wrong, looked around, and found that he was now under a mountain range.
When I looked up, I could see the snowy peaks towering into the sky. Looking down, I saw weeds, scattered human bones and broken carcasses.
"Who was killed in battle?"
Glasses are the armors of lower-level samurai, made of bamboo and leather, and a few have iron pieces, which can be seen at a glance.
There is a broken and rusty knife not far away.
Faced with this scene, Pei Ziyun frowned and scanned the distance again. He could see that there were fireworks not far away, there must be people, most likely a village.
Pei Ziyun shook the wooden knife and walked away. At first, it went smoothly. He could see the farmland and other artificial objects. But the closer he got, the quieter he got. When he walked to the village, no one was found.
"It's too quiet." Pei Ziyun walked into the village and found that the street was empty, and the occasional stone slab was covered with a thick layer of ash, showing that there was no one.
Pei Ziyun didn't hesitate, pushed to the nearest room, and entered the house to check.
The house is hollow, with only a dilapidated wooden bed, and a riddled iron sickle hung on the wall.
"The style is a bit old!" Pei Ziyun continued to look at the house. After careful inspection, he was a little surprised to find that this place seems to be Japan in the cold weapon era.
Because in a corner of this house, I found a Japanese sword that has not been completely corroded. In fact, there is a subtle difference between this Japanese sword and the modern one.
"Although Japanese swords may also be collected, but houses, furniture, and beds can be seen. This is at least the style of a hundred years ago."
Pei Ziyun turned it over again, and found nothing of value, so he came out of the house.
"Hey, that's not right." After a few steps, Pei Ziyun swept his eyes and stared at one place, and touched it on the wall not far away.
"It's a bullet mark." Pei Ziyun took a few more steps, and reached out and took out a dilapidated, rough pointed bullet. This simple bullet was owned by the original rifle.
Pei Ziyun walked a few steps forward, and turned a corner, and saw a few knives, a rifle, and a flag full of holes, but there was no dead body.
Seeing this scene, Pei Ziyun frowned: "Although it looks very old, but I feel that this breath is very fresh."
Pei Ziyun's body jumped suddenly, and his steps flew toward the distant hills. When he encountered a boulder along the way, he just jumped over and quickly approached one place.
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"It's a corridor, is this secret road so long?" Shen Song Guangxi was perplexed, surrounded by darkness, and could only hear her own breathing. Looking around, I felt incredible and felt that I was in a bad situation.
After walking for a while, there was finally a ray of light in the distance, and it quickly expanded. Only then did I see a corridor, Shen Song Guangxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and strode up.
As soon as I rushed up, my eyes lit up. At the end of the steps, there was a rockery, and then I saw an eaves corridor, which was a little bit farther away in the style of the main hall, but it looked very large, much more than three times normal.
"No one!" Shenmatsu Mitsuki didn't dare to walk around, because he didn't know where he was now. If he was discovered by others by mistake, it would be bad.
Shen Song Guangxi walked quietly for a few steps, shrinking suddenly, and there was a voice not far away. This was the first sound he heard here. Without hesitation, he immediately turned his head to peek.
Just looking at it, I saw that a young man arrived in the clearing a little farther away, and his voice came out because he rushed over to the ground--this is Pei Ziyun!
"I found it, Shinichi Yamada is here."
"But where is this place? Is it the back mountain? Shinkawa Shrine has such a big back mountain space?" Mitsuki Fukamatsu heard "Boom!" suddenly, an open space surged before he could understand. A crowd of soldiers came out and surrounded them.
"What's this?" At first, Mitsuhiro Shenmatsu thought it was a policeman, and then realized that something was wrong. The army soldier in front of him was wearing a green shirt and a dark blue uniform, while the officer's dark blue stand-up collar single-row copper buttons and military uniform cuffs There are golden mountain-shaped silk threads.
"This military obedience has never been seen before."
"Also, the weapon...seems to be very old."
Pei Ziyun turned to face the army. At first glance, he knew that this was a downfall army, but when he looked at the clothes and weapons of this army, he felt wrong: "No, the other party is the Meiji army!"
"This world is not so formal!"
But there is no Meiji era in this world.
At the end of the Shogunate in a certain time and space, the so-called wealthy merchant class appeared in Japan. Innovative forces among the lower samurai, and aspiring men from wealthy merchants, joined forces with the powerful Southwestern vassal and imperial ministers who had conflicts with the Shogunate to put forward the slogan of honoring the king and fighting the barbarian, but ultimately failed. ~IndoMTL.com~ The King Exorcism Movement failed. Many people of insight realized that in order to change the status quo of Japan and realize the prosperity of the country, the shogunate must be overthrown. So the King Exorcising Movement evolved into a down-curtain movement, and the struggle has gradually heated up several times. Repeatedly, even by luck, succeeded in reunification!
But in this world, such a thing has never happened in Japan. The Meiji Restoration does not exist at all, nor does the regular army exist!
All kinds of clothes and weapons are what the army of the downfall should have!
"Aim, prepare!!" Pei Ziyun thought, only listening to a command, the front row knelt down to aim, the back row stood to aim, the last row prepared, hundreds of black and faint muzzles were facing Pei Ziyun.
At this moment, a man who looked like Osa stood up. He was not tall, but his expression was calm and determined, and he shouted: "Shinichi Yamada, you are an excellent samurai!"
"But what if you are a samurai, in this case, there is only a dead end."
"However, since you are still young, I will give you a chance to immediately loyal to the emperor, join our army, and put the wrong history out of order!"