My father Yong Le Emperor, you let me keep a low profile

Chapter 77 One Dog Tops Ten Officials!

"Hurry up, catch up with that cloaked guy, don't let him get away..."

Under the protection of several samurai, Manyai Shibukawa fled frantically, his face turned green, he took off the cloak to conceal his shame without hesitation, and threw it aside.

Wu Hai, who was following behind and led a fierce chase, changed his yelling again when he saw this.

"Follow the one with the long beard!"

Shibukawa Mirai's expression froze, and he looked around in a panic, and saw that all the samurai around him had mustaches, and he was the only one with long beards.

Panicked, he pulled out the dagger he was carrying, grabbed his beard and cut it hard without hesitation.

Wu Hai, who was chasing him wildly, laughed, and suddenly felt that he had heard of this scene somewhere.

However, the most urgent task is to hunt down the enemy, and he has no time to think about it.

Pointing at the short gun in his hand, he roared loudly.

"Come on, grab that bare ass!"

Shibukawa Manlai staggered, and if it wasn't for the support of the samurai beside him, he would almost fall to the ground.

Turning his head and staring fiercely, Wu Hai was chasing after him.

This guy must be focusing on himself, otherwise why does he always target himself like this.

Thinking of yesterday's high spirits, and looking at the current embarrassment.

Shibukawa Mirai felt a burst of depression in his heart.

The army of the Ming Dynasty didn't talk about martial ethics, and even engaged in despicable and shameless sneak attacks.

What annoyed him even more was that his 5 coalition troops were like a herd of pigs.

No, it's not a pig. Calling a pig is an insult to a pig.

These guys are worse than pigs.

The entire battalion collapsed in just one night attack by the Ming army.

Shibukawa Manlai wanted to organize a counterattack, but he couldn't find anyone.

Thinking of the [-] coalition troops he brought, it collapsed overnight.

Just now, if he hadn't been a personal samurai who tried his best to stop the Ming army, he would have become a prisoner himself, and Shibukawa Mirui's heart was full of humiliation.

He swore that he would definitely avenge this revenge, and when he turned around, he would grab the guy who was chasing after him, and he would cramp and skin him to relieve today's humiliation.

"Huhuhu..."

"Brother Hai, we have already run so far, if we continue chasing him, we will enter their territory. It is a little dangerous for us to enter their territory."

A Baihu next to Wu Hai gasped heavily as he watched Mirai Shibukawa fleeing crazily driven by several samurai.

"Damn it, these little beanies can really run. They are not tall, and they jump very fast. I tried all my strength to catch up, but I couldn't catch up."

An officer next to him, holding on to the big tree beside him, was also panting heavily.

Wu Hai was a little better, but seeing Shibukawa Manrai fleeing further and further away, his brows were tightly frowned.

Originally, the opponent's speed was nothing, but the opponent dared to work hard.

Every time they were about to catch up, several warriors stopped to stop them.

Once or twice is ok...

The opponent had already blocked them seven or eight times during the pursuit of dozens of miles of mountain roads, which seriously slowed down their pursuit.

"No, you can't let him run away, this is a big fish."

"Brothers, Your Highness just said that if you capture a great feudal lord, you will be rewarded with 1000 taels of silver. Except for the items that prove your identity, other rewards will be given to us."

"Brothers, that's 1000 taels. We won't be able to earn so much money in a few lifetimes. Also, although that guy is naked, there must be a lot of good things in his tent."

Dozens of soldiers around were also a little bit sad when they heard this.

Everyone was born in poverty, and 1000 taels of silver was an astronomical figure for them.

Although it takes dozens of people to share, each person can get dozens of taels.

If the identity of the other party really belongs to the tent owner, according to the rules set by Zhu Gaoyu, except for those who prove his identity, other rewards belong to the soldiers who arrested him.

If the other party is really a big fish, the goods in the tent will even be more than the money they share.

Thinking of the white money, Bai Hu who spoke just now gritted his teeth and said:
"Damn, I fought for the money, keep chasing! I can't let him run away even if I die."

"That's right, for the sake of money, fight hard, Daming Wansheng, kill."

Dozens of people let out an angry roar, took a breath, gritted their teeth and continued to chase.

After running for a few steps, Wu Hai glanced at the hillside next to him, pondered in his mind, and said to Baihu next to him, "Brother Seven, this mountain is not high, I'll bring a few people to see if we can block him in front, and you continue to chase after him."

Baihu's eyes lit up, he turned around and greeted a few times, and assigned Wu Hai a few people who were good at climbing mountains and trees.

Soon the team split in two.

Baihu continued to chase with a large army, and Wu Hai led five people, climbing the mountain, ready to block in front.

"Patriarch hold on, we're on our territory."

Shibukawa Manyori, who became the head of the family and lived a superior life, was not as physically fit as these low-level samurai.

In addition, he was pulled up urgently, he was naked, and he didn't even have shoes on his feet.

Running down the road, I was crushed by rocks and mud, and the soles of my feet were excruciatingly painful.

As for why you don't ask people around you for a pair of shoes.

Well, it's not that he doesn't want it, but the people around him are all barefoot.

The samurai are used to this kind of barefoot walking, and they don't feel much in the face of uneven roads.

Shibukawa Manlai was so happy that he almost flew up.

More importantly, he had no clothes on, and he was walking through the mountains with his bare buttocks. His white and fat body was already stained red and purple by the branches.

At this time, Shibukawa Manyai was exhausted both mentally and physically. If it wasn't for the Ming army chasing him, he would probably lie on the ground without moving.

Hearing that the samurai said that he was approaching his own territory, Shibukawa Manyori didn't even have the strength to speak, but kept nodding, let the samurai support him, and ran forward with jumps and jumps.

"Hehe, old boy, you can run!"

A group of people had just turned a corner, and they were about to see their own fief. A few Ming soldiers who were also in a bit of a mess, holding weapons in their hands, panting heavily, looked at them with a sneer.

It was Wu Hai who blocked the way.

He was very lucky, as soon as he led people over the hillside, he saw Shibukawa Manyori and his party.

After confirming the other party's escape route, Wu Hai led several people around him, slid down the hillside, and directly blocked the other party's escape route.

"Baga, there are not many of them, kill them."

Shibukawa Manlai's eyes were gloomy, he stared at Wu Hai and the others opposite him for a moment, and then looked at the team beside him which had three more people than the other party.

With a low growl without hesitation, the warrior raised his sword and prepared to kill.

"Fuck it! Come on."

Although there were three fewer people than the other party, Wu Hai and the others were unambiguous, raised their weapons and charged forward.

"Ping-pong-pong" was beaten for a while, and both sides were injured.

Six people fell beside Shibukawa Manrai, and two people fell beside Wu Hai. It is not known whether it is life or death.

But the battle ended very well.

Taking advantage of the chance of being slashed by the opponent, Wu Hai held Shibukawa Mirai's deadly heart with his weapon.

The boss was captured, and the warriors roared in panic.

"Baga, let go of our Patriarch, and fight us if you are capable."

"Damn weak Mingren, you will use such insidious means, come on, if you have the ability to duel with me."

Wu Hai ignored the samurai's provocation, and just looked at Shibukawa Manyori with a sneer.

Of course, the main reason was that he couldn't understand what the pirates were shouting, so he could only ignore them.

It can be seen from their eager tone, it is obvious that they must be in a very bad mood.

"Fucking, I'm not allowed to move!"

Seeing that a few Japanese pirates were about to rush forward to do their best, hundreds of households behind them finally rushed over with their people.

When he looked at Shibukawa Mirai who was controlled by Wu Hai, he laughed excitedly, and led dozens of people to push those shouting Japanese pirates to the ground, which was a fat beating.

Looking down, Shibukawa Miryai took a deep breath and looked at Wu Hai, whose black clothes were all stained red with blood, as he pressed the short gun against his heart, still dripping with blood.

In unproficient Tang dialect: "You are a warrior, let go of my work and go back with me, golden land woman, you are so lucky!"

The Japanese country worshiped the culture of the Tang Dynasty, and used to be even more proud of speaking Tang dialect.

Although the Tang Dynasty has perished, the custom of learning Tang dialect is still preserved here in Wa Kingdom.

Basically, all the feudal lords can speak a few words of Tang dialect.

It's a pity that Wu Hai is from the south, and he can't understand this kind of awkward Daming dialect.

After thinking about it for a long time, and guessing, I finally understood the general meaning.

The other party wants to let him go, but also wants to win him over, and wants to give him countless money and beauties.

Well, Wu Hai really didn't understand the word land.

The main reason is that the two dynasties are a little far apart, coupled with the chaos at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, many words no longer have the original meaning.

"Hehe, money and women."

Wu Hai smiled disdainfully.

Let the two soldiers control Shibukawa Manyori, and reached out to pat each other's face.

"If I catch you, I'll be rich. As for beauties, I'm sorry, I don't like you pumpkin beans."

After all, instead of paying attention to Shibukawa Manlai's ugly face, he nodded to Baihu, and the group escorted Shibukawa Manlai and the others, and happily went back to receive the credit.

battlefield.

Wu Shan's usual calm face finally showed a smile at this moment.

The effect of yesterday's night attack was beyond his imagination.

Originally in his plan, it was to create chaos for the enemy and kill a group of enemies.

However, the enemy's weakness was beyond his imagination.

They just broke through the front camp, and the entire Japanese pirate camp was in chaos.

With such a good timing, how could Wu Shan give up.

Already planning to order him to stop, he directly issued a full attack.

Even, the [-] cavalry left by Zhu Gaoyu were transferred from the rear.

After chasing and fighting all night, when the sun came out, the battle officially ended.

According to statistics, the Ming army beheaded more than [-] people and took more than [-] prisoners in this battle.

As for itself, the statistics so far show that 21 people were killed in battle, and except for minor injuries that were able to move, only 46 people were seriously injured.

Wu Shan is quite satisfied with this casualty ratio.

Not all pirates are trash.

Those personal warriors under the feudal lord are still very powerful.

The samurai guarding the two lords of Shibukawa Miyori and Shimadzu Hisatoshi were the main casualties of the Ming army.

Only in the battle with two family warriors, the Ming army killed 13 people.

This was when the Ming army was fully armed.

If it was the same as the opponent, without any defense, Wu Shan estimated that the number of casualties would probably increase.

But then again, there is no one who is not dead in a war.

With less than a hundred casualties, defeating the main force of Japanese pirates on Kyushu Island in one fell swoop is already a dazzling record.

"Captain, that guy named Shimadzu wants to see you."

When Wu Shan watched the soldiers escorting the captives, he was thinking about how to report to Zhu Gaoyu.

A hundred households came over and reported to the captured Shimadzu family that he wanted to talk to him.

Wu Shan nodded and asked the soldiers to bring the other party.

Soon, Shimadzu Jiufeng, who was also a little embarrassed, was pressed down by several soldiers.

"Thank you, General, for giving me this opportunity."

Hisaotoyo Shimadzu was very respectful, and he bowed 90 degrees first when he came up, and he still spoke the Mandarin of Ming Dynasty.

Wu Shan glanced at the other party in surprise.

He didn't expect this guy to speak such fluent Ming Mandarin.

"What do you want to see me? If I let you go, or hear you praise me, then forget it. I'm busy and don't have time to listen to these nonsense."

Shimadzu Jiufeng quickly shook his head, "Your Excellency General, I misunderstood, I didn't come here to flatter you and beg for mercy."

"I see the general, I just want to confirm one thing."

Wu Shan frowned and said nothing, looking at the other party coldly.

Seeing this, Shimadzu Jiufeng said quickly: "Your Excellency General, don't misunderstand, I have no intention of inquiring about your secrets, but just want to confirm one thing."

"If this matter is confirmed, our Shimadzu family is willing to join Daming, do things for Daming, and do the work of dogs and horses!"

"Trust me?"

Wu Shan glanced at the other party strangely, thinking of the content of the meeting when Zhu Gaoyu was leaving, nodded and said: "For the sake of being so obedient and sensible, I can give you this chance, but whether you answer or not is up to me."

"Thank you General!"

Shimadzu Hisaotoyo bowed another 90 degrees excitedly.

He looked around and saw Ming soldiers around him, and asked Wu Shan in a low voice: "Your Excellency, I don't know if your country sent troops to the Wa country to find those missing people."

Wu Shan narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the other party for a long time, and then slowly said: "You feudal lord, after robbing our saints for your own selfishness, you even brutally killed their family members."

"The Kong family is the spiritual yearning of the literati in the world. This matter has aroused the anger of the whole court. Your Majesty is furious and ordered me to come."

"I won't withdraw my troops until the robbed saint is found and the murderer who brutally murdered the saint's family is tried."

Wu Shan's words are very official, but Shimadzu Jiufeng got the answer he wanted.

After Wu Shan finished speaking, he fell to the ground and shouted at Wu Shan.

"Your Excellency, I, Shimazu Jiufeng, the patriarch of the Shimadzu family of Satsuma, would like to lead Satsuma, all the subjects on the island and the Shimadzu family to help Daming find the saint and arrest those evil gangsters who offended Daming."

Being able to be in charge of a family, Shimadzu Jiufeng is naturally not an idiot.

Although what the other party said was very official, they sent troops here just to find someone, but just listen to what they said. The real purpose of the Ming army was to use this as an excuse to take down the entire Wa country.

Thinking that he understood Daming's intentions, Shimadzu Jiufeng's mind moved.

The Shimadzu family seems to be a huge force, and it is also one of the best existences on Jiuzhou Island.

However, for the entire Wa country, there are many feudal lords who are the same as them or even stronger than them.

Shimadzu Jiufeng also has ambitions, and he led his family to rule the entire Wa Kingdom.

It's a pity that his own strength does not allow it, so he can only retreat to Kyushu Island and compete with the Shibukawa family for this small piece of land.

The strength of the Shibukawa family is not bad either. The two sides have been fighting for so many years, not to mention evenly divided, but they are evenly matched, and no one has taken advantage of it.

Seeing that Daming intends to take down the entire Wa country now, Shimadzu Hisaotoyo's careful thoughts started to move.

Daming is thousands of miles away from the Wa Kingdom. When the war is over in the future, it is estimated that only some soldiers or officials will be sent to manage it. It is the Wa people who really manage the middle and lower classes.

Daming, who just came to the Wa country, may not have chosen this puppet family yet.

Daming has a good saying.

It is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

Why do I have to fight Daming to the end, be a dog for Daming, and become the representative family of Daming in Japan in the future, isn't it good?

Although it is a dog, there is a difference between a dog and a dog.

Some dogs can only eat feces and leftovers, while others can chew bones and eat meat.

In the future, the family that will manage the Wa country on behalf of Daming will be the kind of dog that can chew bones and eat meat.

This time he came here in person, not to respond to Shibukawa Manlai's call to resist the invasion of Ming Dynasty.

When he learned that the Ming army had come to the country of Wa, he had a little thought in his heart.

At the beginning, his idea was just to observe, if Daming was as he guessed, then he would lead his samurai to cooperate with Daming to kill the idiot Shibukawa Mirai.

With this nomination certificate, Shimadzu Jiufeng believes that the family will gain greater attention by joining Daming.

If you behave well in the future, the Shimadzu family will have a greater chance of competing for Da Ming's agent in the Wa country in the future.

But he didn't expect that Daming would be so aggressive, and they would be brutally beaten straight away as soon as they arrived.

So much so that his idea was surrounded before he could use it at all.

If he hadn't surrendered quickly, he would have been beheaded by the soldiers by now.

Wu Shan did not respond to Shimadzu Jiufeng's request for refuge.

He is just a captain now and has no right to accept this dog.

Just let him go back and wait first, and asked the other party to write a letter to the family, not allowing them to resist the Ming army, and then left the other party aside.

Compared to Shimadzu Hisaotoyo who can judge the situation and see the situation clearly, Shibukawa Manyori is much worse.

When Wu Shan saw him, seven of this guy refused to accept and eight were not angry, and kept yelling that the Ming army was shameless and used despicable means to sneak up on him.

Moreover, he loudly challenged to fight Wu Shanlai in a duel between warriors.

Wu Shan didn't even bother to talk to this kind of idiot who lacked a root string, and directly handed it over to the head of the Zong family of the Japanese traitor team.

The Japanese traitor team is a department established by Zhu Gaoyu to manage captives. The temporary manager is the head of the Zong family of Tsushima Island.

The main task of the Japanese traitor team is not to fight, but to help the Ming army, manage the captured Japanese pirates, supervise the work of the prisoners, and collect logistical materials for the Ming Dynasty.

In order to please Zhu Gaoyu, the Patriarch of the Zong family did not treat the Japanese people as his compatriots at all, and punished those Japanese pirates who were disobedient or disobedient to management with extremely cruel punishments.

Even some punishments, even Zuo Jun, who had been the commander of Jinyiwei for a while, were eye-opening.

In the newly occupied areas of Nagasaki and Hirado, under the management of the Japanese traitor team of the Zong family, no one dared to make trouble.

When building the defensive position, Wu Shan planned to complete it in five days.

As a result, under the management of the Japanese traitor team of the head of the Zong family, the Japanese captives completed the task in just two days and one night, and the fortifications they built were still very strong.

With such speed and efficiency, Wu Shan couldn't help feeling, "A good dog can be worth ten officials."

ps: I fell asleep while coding last night, and I only wrote more than 1000 words on the other one. I will send one first, and the other before 12 o'clock.

Alas, I wanted to squint for a while, but when I opened my eyes, it was already dawn, and I still have 1 words for tomorrow, I don’t know how long I will write, it’s so hard!
Today is July 7th. I mourn deeply for the predecessors who died for the war of resistance. Stand at attention and salute!

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