Chapter 1097

As soon as they saw Yang Chendong, chuishi Xia and Suzuki Wei knelt down on their knees. They had heard Tiehu and baizuo say that only the sixth young master and his designated medical team could treat those who needed treatment because of too much bleeding.

Although they don't know what method to use, the cost should not be small. Ninjas are not completely accepted by the five-star army. They don't know whether the sixth young master will care about them. At this moment, they can only kneel down and beg for mercy. I hope King Wunan can take action.

The request was naturally granted. That is, Yang Chendong was determined to accept the ninja for his own use. For example, he was the core figure of the Ninja like Matsumoto Fengjian. How could he watch him have an accident. "Come on, take him to the field hospital and tell them what Ben Wang said. No matter how much it costs, we should save people."

Qiu Wu, the leader of the first Dragon Guard brigade behind him, quickly agreed and took over the single frame with his brothers. Left under the blowing stone and Suzuki Wei and others looked at Yang Chendong with a grateful face, knelt down on the ground again and worshipped.

People were sent away for treatment, but most ninjas don't think Matsumoto can be saved. They saw with their own eyes how much blood he shed and how pale and ugly he looked.

Under the old thought, let them think that there are a few people's blood, that is, if so much has flowed, I'm afraid they can't return to heaven no matter what means they have. Didn't you hear that even King Wunan said just now that he should try his best to cure it, instead of saying that it will be cured?

There are many ninjas who know this, and many more. After hearing these remarks in the ear under the stone blowing, he couldn't help staring back angrily, "you should believe in King Wunan, but also believe that Mr. Matsumoto has the most persistent will in the world and can survive."

That's what he said, but in fact, I don't believe that Matsumoto can really do nothing. He just listens to God's destiny.

For a whole afternoon, nearly 100 ninjas rested in several big accounts arranged. Unexpectedly, they are extremely quiet, which has something to do with their habit of boring life since childhood, and they are worried about Matsumoto's body.

All along, Matsumoto has been their leader. No matter what happens, everyone is used to obeying his orders. Now there is a problem with the backbone. No wonder everyone is so sad. Some people even have the idea of how to face the future.

As time passed, it gradually became dark, and finally something happened outside the big tent. Ninjas have a strong sense of perception. As soon as they hear footsteps coming, they don't need to be greeted. Everyone walks out of the big tent. With the torch next to the barracks, they see that the visitor is a seemingly high-level guard who follows King Wunan during the day.

The visitor was tall and his voice was like thunder. After noticing that all ninjas, even some wounded with gauze, could not help coming out of the big tent, he nodded his head with satisfaction, which saved him the trouble of notifying one by one. "Hello, my name is Yang er. I'm a close guard around King Wunan. I'm here to inform you on behalf of King Wunan that Matsumoto has passed the dangerous period and is all right."

"Where? Really?"

After a breath, the Ninjas who responded suddenly became lively. Many people's faces showed a look of joy, while others showed an expression of disbelief. Like blowing a stone, he is one of the representatives, "Yang Erjun, is Matsumoto really all right?"

"That's right." Yang Er replied in a very positive tone.

"Can we go and see him?" Suzuki Wei said anxiously.

"This... Can be, but after all, his body hasn't fully recovered, and there can't be too many people going at one time. In this way, you can send two representatives to have a look first." Yang Er also knows that if no one is allowed to see it, I'm afraid few people will believe their words.

The two representatives, of course, are kaishixia and Suzuki. They represented nearly 100 ninjas, followed behind Yang ER and came to the temporary battlefield hospital. Here, they saw Matsumoto lying in bed with a lot of blood color on his face, but it could only be Matsumoto.

"Mr. Matsumoto." chuishi and Suzuki wept almost at the same time, saying in a choking voice.

"Ha ha, you're here." after seeing the two companions who are both special forbearance, Matsumoto forced out a smile, and then wanted to sit up in bed. He just accidentally pulled the just sewn and abdominal wound, so that he couldn't stop talking.

All this was seen in the eyes of chuoshi and Suzuki. They hurried forward to help each other. Looking at all this, Yang Er knew he should leave and left a sentence. The visiting time could not be too long. If the patient still needed a rest, he left first.

When there were only three people in Matsumoto's room, there was a sudden silence. All three closed their eyes and made unified movements. This is not prayer, but perception. They are perceiving the surrounding environment in order to decide whether something can be said here.

Soon, the three opened their eyes again, and then nodded to each other. After ensuring the safety of the environment, Matsumoto was the first to ask, "why am I here? Why are you here?"

The news lags behind. Matsumoto Fengjian still doesn't know that the three men under the blowing stone failed to perform the task. They were captured by Yang Chendong and used again. They found a fair excuse to deal with the general. Now Matsumoto's mind still stays in the scene of his battle with the samurai.

"Matsumoto Jun, the situation is like this..." there were some eloquent blowing stones, so they failed to attack and were captured at the foot of Xiaoyin mountain, and reached an agreement with Yang Chendong. Finally, they went to the Ninja compound with the elite of the five-star army to save people.

Matsumoto Fengjian listened carefully at first. When he learned that the three special tolerance were captured, he was surprised. When he learned that he had reached an agreement with King Wunan, he was worried that they would be used. After hearing everything, he finally knew why the general would send Yamaguchi Shentian with elite warriors and 200 sharpshooters to attack him.

He is responsible for the external affairs of Ninja all the year round. Matsumoto's understanding of people's hearts is much better than that of kaishixia and Suzuki. In his eyes, Yang Chendong's gambling is simply the existence of a conspiracy. The facts also prove that all these results are conducive to the development of the five-star army.

Obviously knew everything, but Matsumoto could not say anything.

Blame others? Instead of killing the prisoners, he respected others and gave them a choice. It's the end of benevolence, wisdom and righteousness. At least from Matsumoto's point of view, if he gets along easily, it is difficult for him to allow the other person to live in the face of the person who assassinated him.

Also, Yang Chendong just made a simple game and was really deceived by the general. If he didn't spend the belly of a gentleman with a careful man, and if he trusted himself a little more, this fratricidal thing wouldn't happen.

It can also be seen from this matter that we did not trust each other. On this basis, even if the infighting did not happen today, it may happen in the future.

"Alas." with a long sigh, Matsumoto Fengjian knew that he had lost, and the loss was very thorough. He seems to have no choice about the way to the future.

One is an old boss who wants to kill himself.

One is the new owner, who not only saved his life, but also gave himself a place to deposit and new hope.

How to choose must be a person who knows how to make a decision. Just before that, he also hoped to know more about King Wunan, so as to help him seek more benefits for himself.

"Mr. chuishi and Mr. Suzuki, you have all seen King Wunan. Tell me about his seal and understanding..."

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In the main account two miles away, Yang Er stood in front of Yang Chendong and handed over what he had told him. Then he asked with a puzzled face, "young master, why don't you let me stay and listen to what they say? I'm sure they won't find out."

"Hehe, do you think Ninja's perception is just talking? I can guarantee that you will be found before you get close to the big tent." Yang Chendong said with a smile.

Ninjas are good at nothing more than the mysterious assassination. The feeling that they may appear at any time is very annoying. The reason is their perception of the environment. It is precisely because of this instinct that they can avoid all kinds of warnings and appear around the target without interest.

The young master looked down on Yang erpo and said, "young master, let's just let it go? What if they don't obey the rules, don't follow the gambling agreement, want to leave or assassinate you again?"

"They won't." Yang Chendong's answer was unequivocal.

In this world, I'm afraid few people know the Ninja industry better than him. It is precisely because they do what they say and because of this simplicity that they can adhere to training in a boring environment and become a fearful existence.

On the contrary, if they have other ideas and too many conspiracy elements in their hearts, they will not have their current achievements. Out of this understanding, Yang Chendong believes that the date of his conversation with Matsumoto Feng is not far away.

That is, the next morning, just after Yang Chendong had breakfast, Captain Qiu five came to the main account and reported to him that Matsumoto wanted to meet.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Yang Chendong smiled after listening, and then said to Qiu Wu, "go, accompany me to patrol inside and outside the military camp."