The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 327 The God Appears
No one in the room spoke, only Ryuzoji Matahachiro stood there, constantly expressing his views, and all the people present looked at him with doubts in their eyes.

It is really that this method is too illusory, giving people a feeling of illusory, without any reason.

If the affairs of the world can be done in this way, then there is no need to fight, just ask the sky for instructions before going out, and it will be fine.

These people in the room knew this truth, but no one stood up to explain it at this time.

Because they understand that there is no other way now, if they stand up and shoot the top bird, wouldn't it be shameful if they asked him what to do?
Why don't you give this place to Ryuzoji Matahachiro and let him pass the time.

Smart people know that it is just waiting to die, but no one will say it.

Especially Nabeshima Mitsushige, he is very aware of the current situation, Nagasaki was built by him to be impenetrable, even in the face of the Tokugawa shogunate in its heyday, he is sure to hold on.

But under Daqin's soldiers and horses, it disappeared without even holding on for two hours, and fell apart.

Saga is the core area of ​​the Hizen domain, and the city is much taller and stronger than Nagasaki, but there is not much difference in essence.

Nagasaki couldn't resist, and naturally Saga couldn't resist either.

Katsushige Nabeshima frowned tightly, and he looked at Matahachiro Ryuzoji standing in front of him in disbelief.

"You say to ask the sky, what's the reason? Don't we have no soldiers and horses now? We don't have enough weapons, can God give instructions?" Nabeshima Katsushige scolded.

Hachiro still didn't give up at Longzuosi, he said again: "Some things can't just be seen on the surface, and there is no good way now, why don't you just look at the instructions of the heavens, what if they don't work?"

Katsushige Nabeshima wanted to scold him again, but he had nothing to do now.

Under Ryuzoji Matahachiro's constant instigation, Nabeshima Katsushige could only agree to see if God could give an instruction.

In the final analysis, this is nothing more than rushing to the doctor in a hurry.

If he really had a powerful weapon in his hand, then he would definitely not believe in these illusory things.

He has no choice but to ask the sky for advice, and ask ghosts and gods for advice.

It's a pity that you sit in the front seat in the middle of the night, and don't ask the common people and ask the ghosts and gods.

Bewitched by Ryuzoji Matahachiro, the next day, Nabeshima Katsushige built a high platform in the city, on which stood a huge soul-calling banner.

A bronze tripod was placed in front of the summoning banner, with a few sticks of thick incense stuck in the middle.

The curling green smoke floats to the sky, reaching the sky.

Longzouji Matahachiro held the tortoise shell and knelt in front of the bronze tripod, shaking his hands constantly.

There were several copper coins inside, about seven or eight.

After a dozen or so breaths, the movement in his hand stopped suddenly, and then he dumped all the copper coins inside on the ground.

These copper coins are interesting, because they have the words "Yongle Tongbao" on them.

In fact, since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, domestic copper coins have always been sought after by the Japanese state.

The Japanese country has copper, so the price of copper coins remains high, and the business of exchanging silver for copper is very prosperous. Among the so many coins in the Ming Dynasty, Yongle Tongbao is the most important, which also leads to the preservation of Yongle Tongbao in the Japanese country. Very impressive.

There is a lot of dirt on these copper coins, and the years have left traces on them, making them look a bit dirty.

Ryuzoji Matahachiro looked at the copper coins on the ground, counting with his fingers.

Nabeshima Katsushige and the others stood behind him, their faces were full of urgency, they were very eager to know what the result would be.

There was a lot of panic on Ryuzoji Matahachiro's face.

"How is it possible? How could it be this result? Impossible, it is impossible to have this result, this is impossible." Ryuzoji Matahachiro panicked.

He put the coins back into the tortoise shell and started shaking again.

With the sound of jingling, the copper coins were thrown to the ground by him again.

The pattern this time is quite different from last time, but the results he calculated have not changed much, and they are all ominous signs.

He didn't believe it, and put the copper coins into the tortoise shell again.

Katsushige Nabeshima couldn't wait, impatiently, and hurriedly asked: "What happened, what is the result, tell me quickly."

Ryuzoji Yahachiro didn't speak, and calculated again.

Three times, four times, five times, the same result several times in a row - a bad omen.

Immediately afterwards, at the last time, the tortoise shell in his hand shattered.

The copper coins and tortoise shell fragments contained inside fell to the ground, jingling, drawing a scene of the end of the world on the ground.

Ryuzoji Matahachiro fell limply to the ground, cold sweat dripping from his forehead like rain.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Nabeshima Katsushige couldn't understand what happened.

Nabeshima Katsushige cursed: "It's really useless trash, if I knew this, I shouldn't let you do it again.

Nothing was clarified, but the morale of the army was shaken. "

What Nabeshima Katsushige said was correct, the generals standing behind him were all panicked at this moment.

If these things are known to those common people, soldiers, or samurai, I am afraid it will only fuel panic.

The common people at the bottom do not understand reason, and they especially value these witchcraft techniques.

Today, when this matter is put on other people, it is basically laughed off, but when it is put on the common people, the result is very different.

Katsushige Nabeshima was puzzled, and kicked Ryuzoji Matahachiro hard again.

Then he took everyone away and asked Nabeshima Mitsushige to tear down the high platform.

However, just as they walked out a distance of ten steps, a huge flying bird suddenly appeared in the sky.

This bird is different from other birds in that its wings do not flap, and it is accompanied by a loud buzzing sound.

This is not a bird, but a fighter plane that took off from the airport and came to Saga City for reconnaissance.

Because the plane was flying very low and not far from the ground, these people could naturally hear the roar of the plane.

In the era without anti-aircraft weapons, as long as the plane does not crash, you can fly as low as you want.

Nabeshima Mitsushige looked at the iron bird in the sky, his face pale.

For a moment, he thought it was a god summoned by Matahachiro Ryuzoji.

"What is this? Why is it still flying in the sky? There seems to be a person sitting inside."

As he was talking, he suddenly realized something.

I suddenly thought of the tank I saw in Nagasaki before, and subconsciously thought that this plane was some kind of artifact in the Great Qin Army.

Flying in the sky is really shocking.

From ancient times to the present, flying to the sky has always been a sacred and untouchable thing, and now it happened clearly in front of him.

The shock was unbelievable, and the roar in my ears became louder and louder.

This is the noise produced by an aircraft engine running at high speed.

The pilot controls the plane, doing various provocative actions in front of them, and the taunt value is full.

"This, what is this? Is it an enemy weapon?" Katsushige Nabeshima yelled like crazy.

This plane was not only seen by him, but also by the people in the city.

These people are ignorant of world affairs, if they are incited by others, it will definitely lead to disaster.

The fact is exactly the same. When Katsushige Nabeshima marveled at the plane in the sky, the common people in the city had long been kneeling on the street, or kneeling in front of their homes, kowtowing towards the place where the plane was going away.

For them, this is the highlight moment of their life, because they met the "god".

Flying to the sky is a very sacred thing. These ordinary people don't think that people can fly to the sky.

They naturally think that this is the god in the sky.

The plane flew very low, so low that Japanese people could clearly see the pilot in the cockpit.

They subconsciously believe that pilots are gods.

The ordinary Japanese people in Saga City knelt on the ground very piously, kowtowing their heads constantly.

That posture, even when facing Nabeshima Katsushige, has never been there before.

What's even more frightening is that even some low-level soldiers in Nabeshima Katsushige's army began to kneel on the ground and worship devoutly, and even spread to those low-level samurai.

On the contrary, some discerning people tried their best to shout loudly on the street: "This is the enemy's cover-up. They are not gods at all. Get up for me. Anyone who dares not get up, I will kill him."

Words like this, many but without exception, have no effect.

The news quickly reached Nabeshima Katsushige's ears, and he subconsciously blamed Ryuzoji Matahachiro on this matter.

This matter had nothing to do with Ryuzoji Matahachiro, it was what Ryuzoji Matahachiro did before that made Nabeshima Katsushige very angry.

Katsushige Nabeshima knew in his heart that if this weapon really belonged to the enemy, it meant that the walls of his Saga Castle were useless at all.

Flying in the sky, what does he use to defend?

To put it bluntly, people throwing stones from the sky can kill the defenders in the city, let alone throwing other things.

The panic in the city hadn't settled down yet, and Katsushige Nabeshima led a group of soldiers back home tired from the street.

He looked at his successor, Nabeshima Mitsushige, who was following behind him, and said, "This Ryuzuo Temple has not done enough for Hachiro, but has more than failed. You tell him that if he can't calm down the riots in the city, then he won't have to live." gone."

Katsushige Nabeshima returned home, looking at the desolate and lonely yard, feeling sad for a moment.

The blows he had received in the past few days were too great, and he couldn't bear it for a while.

The catastrophe of destruction is just around the corner. Today, people just got one thing casually, and the faith of the people in the city collapsed. If something else was made later, the people in the city might rebel.

"Damn it, do I really have no other way out?" Nabeshima Katsushige cursed.

……

The airport has not yet been built, and cement kilns and brick kilns have already started production.

Some of the runways have already been hardened, and it won't be long before all the runways are hardened.

Near the coast, another military port was built.

Now it's just an outline, and it's not completely finished yet.

The Second Division brought some young men from other places.

It stands to reason that building airports and ports is a hard job, but these Japanese people don't think so.

The work is not hard work, and it is not much worse than working in the field.

The key is that every meal is good, and you can often eat vermicelli, potatoes and meat.

They have never eaten potatoes before. This high-carbohydrate food not only tastes good, but also quickly replenishes their strength.

In addition, they can share some meat with them from time to time, which is much better than the previous days.

Ordinary people in the Japanese country, although they grow rice for a living, they cannot eat rice.

Only samurai nobles could eat rice, and what they ate was just some brown rice mixed with bran, which was hard to swallow and hard to digest.

For these ordinary Japanese people, Zhao Dading is quite tolerant, as long as they don't make trouble and do things well, they will be rewarded.

This and in the hands of the samurai, it is simply heaven.

Those Japanese workers who can speak Chinese will be promoted to foreman, not only will they get a separate room, they will even get paid.

Every month, you will get a silver coin.

This made these Japanese laborers set off a craze for learning Chinese.

Not only that, Zhao Dading also moved the family members of these workers here.

Around the airport, these people formed villages and market towns one after another.

Although the area is small, it can be predicted that this place will become a big city in the near future.

At noon that day, Zhao Dading waited quietly at the airport with a few soldiers.

While he was watching, a plane slowly landed.

The gangway was lowered, and a middle-aged scholar staggered down.

Zhao Dading went up to meet him, and said with a smile: "Master Zhou, this time you are here, and these Japanese people will be saved. You were the chief minister of the cabinet of the Ming Dynasty before, and you are full of profound knowledge. You have to work hard. !"

The person who came was none other than Zhou Yanru who went to Jinling back then.

As Sun Jie's troops captured the entire south, Zhou Yanru was also captured alive.

Originally, he was going to be executed, but when he thought that there was still a shortage of people in Wa country, he was kept.

All the property and wealth of his family were plundered by Sun Jie, and now he is a loner.

It would be cheaper to kill him, but it would be better to exile him to the country of Wa and continue to shine.

These scholar-bureaucrats and scholars are good tools to educate the people of the Japanese country.

Killing them is far less beneficial than exiling them to the country of Wa.

If it is a minister with a new personality, he will either fight to the end with Sun Jie, or die for the country.

Zhou Yanru obviously didn't have these guts and integrity.

He took a deep breath, with a respectful attitude: "General, this is all my job, and I will definitely do it well."

"Hahaha, since that's the case, then I'm relieved." Zhao Dading patted his shoulder, laughing loudly.

"Thank you, General, for welcoming me!" Zhou Yanru clasped his fists in return, and started to vomit as soon as he said this.

This is his first time flying, and he is not used to airsickness.

Zhao Dading stood aside and said with a smile: "It's normal, don't worry, it will be fine in a while!"

(End of this chapter)