Daming heir

Chapter 450 Destruction of the country!In addition to the name of Japan!Long live my emperor!
The beginning of the all-out war was initiated by the joint conspiracy of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, which merged for the first time under the pressure of the Ming Dynasty.

By the end of the war, it was still in the hands of tens of thousands of Ming soldiers who were sharpening their swords.

Wa country would rather be broken pieces of jade than complete tiles.

However, when the Ming army moved the new type of artillery equipped on the naval warships from the sea to the land, everything was shattered under the ruthless roar of the artillery.

The initial form of war was man-to-man struggle.

Later, it became a comprehensive struggle.In addition to humans, all kinds of newer and more powerful weapons have gradually become the decisive factors on the battlefield.

Today's Ming Dynasty has not yet mastered a real war harvesting machine.

But the new castings are starting to move towards alloy barrels, which can withstand more frequent shots.Shells have greater lethality and a longer range.

Perhaps, the remnants of the Yuan Dynasty outside the Nine Frontiers can rely on what can be said to be innate riding skills to use high-speed maneuvers to avoid the attack of Ming army artillery.

But the Japanese can't.

The setting sun is shining in the west, and the orange-yellow sunset in the sky is showing a coquettish scarlet today.

Rows of black smoke rose from the ground, floated into the air and scattered into the clouds and smoke with the wind.

The forest in the distance caught fire.The flames were driven by the wind, continuously penetrating into the depths of the mountains.In the air, there was the roar of the trees under the fire, and the mountain seemed to be cracked by the burning.

A few bloody low pygmy horses ran out from the fire-stained forest, screaming, blood sprayed all the way, and the horse's body was ripped apart.

The woma ran for a distance in the wilderness outside the forest, and finally fell to the ground whining.

On the undulating ground on the side, there is gurgling water, and after entering a little, you will find that the bright red blood is flowing.

The blood was sprinkled with the setting sun, reflecting the flag slanted on the ground.

The flag was broken and moved with the wind, but it seemed powerless, like an aging person who had reached the end of his life.

The wailing of the woman gradually became quieter, and the distant mountain fire just cast light on it, and the wind blowing in the sky became quiet.

However, in the wilderness filled with countless blood, one after another low voices sounded from time to time, they were the sound of remaining swords and the painful groans of human beings.

Niu Dafu belonged to the Eastern Expedition Army, the chief banner officer of the [-]th household of the [-]th household in the front battalion of the infantry, five small banner officers under the imperial banner, and fifty soldiers.

As the leader of a total of 55 people, Niu Dafu only needs to be responsible to his immediate superior, Baihu, and accept orders from Baihu.

Now, Niu Dafu received the military order to lead his subordinates to the edge of the battlefield.

"What if there are Japanese people who haven't died yet?"

"Our army's rations are insufficient and have not yet arrived. You should put the survival of the entire army as the most important thing."

This was a conversation between Niu Dafu and Baihu not long ago.

Baihu is new to the post, and it is said that he is a martial arts student who came out of the lecture hall.

Niu Dafu didn't know Baihu's name, he only knew that Baihu was called Chang Baihu.

Chang Baihu was very young and had a lot of ink in his stomach, which caused Niu Dafu a headache.

What does it mean that our army is short of rations, and the survival of the entire army must be the most important thing?

Obviously, the military rations were transported ashore one by one with the army of the Eastern Expedition.

But since Chang Baihu said that the army rations are insufficient, it probably means that there is no surplus food in the army to take in those Japanese who have not yet died.

Since they are not completely dead, letting them die will solve the problem.

"puff……"

Niu Dafu's face was indifferent, and the spear in his hand reached the front, and penetrated into the chest of the Japanese who had just moved on the ground, and there was a sound in the chest cavity.

The gun head, which had been dyed red for a long time, was pulled out from the Japanese man's chest, and bright red hair and dark blood gushed out like a spring.

A soldier following Niu Dafu immediately stepped forward with a knife, cut off the Japanese man's left ear, and put it into a bloody cloth bag.

The Ming Dynasty revived the method of marching meritorious service, and after accumulating military merits to advance, it must be based on it.

Although the method of beheading is heroic, it is too cruel in today's world, and the most important thing is that it is inconvenient.

It is convenient to cut off the ears and bag them, and it is also not easy to be fooled.

The soldiers put another ear on for the Chief Banner Officer, thinking silently whether the heavy bag would be enough for the Chief Banner Officer to be promoted to Hundred Household Officer.

Niu Dafu didn't think about this, but he was thinking about how much contribution he had to make to get a chance to enter the martial arts hall.

Vision and layout, there is a gap here.

It's just that there was a sudden noise from the right.

"Little Tiger, be careful!"

"These damned Japanese people are like ghosts on horses."

A small flag officer roared angrily, a burst of dust suddenly rose from the flat ground, and three dusty Japanese rushed out with knives.

"Grenade!"

"Use a grenade!"

The little flag officer roared angrily, watching helplessly as the little tiger collapsed with a smile on his face after gaining the first level of military merit the previous moment.

Grenade, in fact, the official name in the Ming army is hand throwing mine.

Several kinds of iron lumps of different sizes are ignited with a medicine rope and thrown into the enemy group. The iron lumps explode and the fragments kill the enemy.

It's just that the hand-throwing mines produced by the supervisor are still good and sometimes bad, sometimes they can explode and sometimes they are just a dud, and the smoke alone doesn't work.

And following the Xiaoqi officer's roar, several soldiers beside him lit three hand-throwing mines one after another, and threw them at the feet of the three Japanese who were drawing knives.

Bang!
Bang!
Two explosions in succession, with a failure rate of one-third, still knocked the three Japanese into the air.

Countless pieces of iron sputtered and pierced into the body of the Japanese.

Niu Dafu's eyes were full of grief, that little tiger was also a soldier under his command, and even a junior from the same village as him.

It's too late to think about how to talk to the elders in Xiao Huzi's family about this matter.

Niu Dafu's eyes showed a murderous look: "Make up the knife! All the Japanese people on the ground must make up the knife, and stab them all for labor and capital!"

"Follow the order!"

The soldiers scattered around responded in unison.

Niu Dafu was still a little worried, and continued to shout: "As a team, no one is allowed to advance alone. The shield is in the front, the gun is in the back, and the sword is on both sides. The military merits are divided equally, don't be greedy!"

"Follow the order!"

There was a little tiger who was killed by those who were as unexpected as ghosts. No one wanted to have an accident when cleaning the battlefield after the war. Military achievements are everywhere, so there is no need to change the wife and children at home.

The entire flag team advanced more cautiously again, searching for the surviving Japanese soldiers on the battlefield to make up the knife.

Finally, when Niu Dafu's team reached the edge of the battlefield and there were no more Japanese soldiers in sight, Niu Dafu fired a cannon into the sky.

The fire exploded high in the sky, making a huge roar.

In the entire wilderness, cannons have begun to explode in the air, sending messages back to the Chinese army.

The top and bottom of the completely ruined city wall, the highest point that has been cleared out.

Yoshino Terasa was covered in blood, and following the sound from the sky, his body trembled.

It seems that every sound of the cannon is sounding the death knell for the entire Wa Kingdom.

Not far away, the torn place under the city that has become ruins, the family general has been dead for a long time, the blood has already flowed clean, only the fallen robes are left, shaking gently with the bloody wind.

"Sima-kun."

A soft call made Yoshino Terasa's whole body startled with shivers.

He prostrated heavily on the ground.

Holding the scabbard in one hand and the helmet under his arm, Li Jinglong stepped forward lightly, propped his other hand on his knee, and slowly squatted down, with a calm face, but with a chuckle in his eyes, he came up to Yoshino Terasa.

"Mr. Si Ma, how's your appetite today? I have set up a feast of Ming Dynasty celebration wine on the killing array outside the city. I wonder if it will be a favor?"

vomit!
Yoshino Terasa suddenly began to retch, and he tried hard to cover his mouth tightly.

Yoshino Terasa was filled with endless annoyance, why he did not die in front of the battle, but was captured alive by the Ming army.

A look of disappointment appeared on Li Jinglong's face, and he patted Yoshino Tera on the shoulder: "Tera Ma-jun, we have been friends for many years, you don't have to be like this at this time, just raise your head."

Yoshino Tera Ma hesitated for a moment, but finally raised his head slowly.

In his eyes, it was Li Jinglong's smiling face that would only appear in the land of love and moon, which was familiar to Yoshino Tera.

An embarrassed smile appeared on Yoshino Tera Ma's face: "General... Lord... you..."

"Tera Ma-kun, you and I don't need to say more!" Li Jinglong interrupted Yoshino Tera Ma's words decisively, and said solemnly: "Tera Ma-kun, we have been friends for so many years, no matter what the future of Wa Kingdom is, as long as you need it, I will It can ensure that your needs are guaranteed within the scope of ability and authority."

At the side, Tie Xuan, who was collecting military exploits from various battalions, suddenly looked over and looked at Li Jinglong who made the promise, but a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

Yoshino Temple Ma sighed: "Wa Kingdom is gone... from now on, I'm afraid there will be no more..."

Li Jinglong nodded: "Mr. Terama is right. That is to say, today, there will be five thousand Ming troops arriving in the capital city. I think there will be no living people in the capital city today. As for the Ashikaga family in the Northern Dynasty? The main force of the navy is actually going there Yes, the news of the city's destruction will probably be sent back in these two days. In this way, the Wa Kingdom is really gone."

"Why is this so..." Yoshino Temple murmured in a low voice: "Whatever Daming wants, as long as he sends out a decree, how dare the whole country of Wa not follow?"

Li Jinglong shook his head again and again: "No, no, Mr. Si Ma, you are wrong. You have forgotten that there is an old saying in my Ming Dynasty, which is called non-my race, and its heart must be different. The Japanese are not from the Ming Dynasty. Since the Tang Dynasty, you have sent envoys. Enter the Central Plains to study.

When did you start harassing the coast of the Central Plains?
I think about it... um!It probably started from the time of the former Song Dynasty. Even in the time of the former Yuan, didn't you almost fight the former Yuan?
You are just a lonely ghost, a lone wolf wandering in the east of Daming, as long as there is chaos in the Central Plains, you will definitely rush to bite. "

Yoshino Temple was speechless.

Central Plains people have a terrible behavior and habit, that is, they always record what happened in a clear and orderly way, calling it historical records.

With these things, the Central Plains people can stand up again after the turmoil again and again, and rediscover the past inheritance instead of being replaced by foreign objects.

It is precisely because of these things that the Central Plains people always have the confidence to say the words of a gentleman's revenge, which can be repaid in ten generations, because they know who their enemy is, and they have been passing it on.

"Da Ming is really too big and too rich."

"That shouldn't be something you can covet!" Li Jinglong snorted coldly, and then said: "Mr. Si Ma, as the king's forerunner, you can save your life."

Yoshino Tera Ma understood this sentence.

But he shook his head: "How will Daming deal with Wa Kingdom?"

Li Jinglong's face straightened: "There will be no more Japanese kingdoms, and historians will erase them."

This is the will of the emperor's grandson, the core policy determined by the cabinet, to erase all traces of the existence of the Wa country, and completely cut off the existence of civilization.

Yoshino Temple was full of sadness, like a mourning dog: "Where are those Japanese people?"

This was the only thought left in his mind.

But Li Jinglong chuckled: "There is no Japanese country, so where are the Japanese?"

After finishing speaking, Li Jinglong patted Yoshino Tera on the shoulder lightly, and stood up slowly.

Yoshino Tera Ma was completely disheartened.

He was familiar with these wise men and knew how they spoke.

Li Jinglong's meaning is by no means that without the Japanese country, those Japanese people can no longer be called Japanese people, and there will be no Japanese people.

But those Japanese people will really perish along with the Japanese country.

"make."

Li Jinglong stood up, standing on top of the ruins, looking at the army outside the city that had already begun to regroup.

With one order, the voices of the messengers were issued layer by layer, and finally turned into a torrent.

Tie Xuan stopped Sima and scribes in the army from coming forward, got up and walked to Li Jinglong's side.

Li Jinglong looked at the army outside the city, and said in a deep voice: "Today, the Ming Dynasty destroyed a country, and you are all heroes of the country's destruction!"

"Da Ming is mighty!"

The army shouted loudly, responding to what the general said about the country's destruction.

Li Jinglong showed his sharpness: "Today, the name of the Ming Dynasty was eliminated! The army of the Eastern Expedition was ordered to go up and down, to dig a boundary monument, to write the Ming Dynasty's Yingzhou Road, to stand in the four directions, to praise my Ming Dynasty, and to tell my army's great military exploits!"

"Da Ming is mighty!"

Li Jinglong finally said: "Order the three armies. I will give wine and meat to the three armies temporarily on behalf of the imperial court. The Chinese army's personal guard battalion will guard tonight."

Wine and meat seem to be far more inspiring morale than anything else at this time.

On the entire battlefield, Shan Huosheng became completely restless.

"Long live my emperor!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

……

A small Yingzhou far away from the East China Sea.

No matter how big the battlefield is, no matter how much blood is shed, it will not be able to reach Daming on the other side of the sea, let alone the increasingly prosperous Yingtian City.

On the Longwan Wharf, every day, the sails are full and the trestle is crowded.

The open space on both sides of the pier has been opened up one after another as a parking area, but it can't always hold the huge amount of goods.

There are more and more merchants with red hair, white hair and blond hair.

Even, behind the Wai Jinchuan Gate, a residential area dominated by foreign businessmen began to appear.

Zou Xueyu, the magistrate of Yingtian, who did not dig a ditch outside the Shangyuan Gate today, showed up at the Longwan Wharf outside the Wai Jinchuan Gate with the government officials.

Looking at the wharf full of people and piles of goods.

Zou Xueyu frowned slightly, looking at the disorganized Longwan Wharf: "It needs to be rectified, and it needs to be greatly reformed. Officials, businessmen and people are all mixed together, and there are even military and horse exchanges. Such a mix will not delay the important affairs of the court?"

"Let let!"

"Give way!"

"Emergency military report!"

"Give way!"

In the distance, several officers and soldiers rushed down from a warship that had just stopped beside the pier trestle, shouting loudly on the crowded pier.

Zou Xueyu frowned even tighter: "You all have a look, this is impossible!"

Suddenly, Zou Xueyu opened his mouth, looking at the officers and soldiers passing through the crowd.

"Where did this military newspaper come from?"

Zou Xueyu turned to look at the officials accompanying the government office.

One of them stepped on his feet and carefully looked at the docked warship, and said suspiciously: "Going back to the magistrate, I think...it should be the military report of the Eastern Expedition Army..."

Zou Xueyu's hands trembled, and he didn't have the intention to continue inspecting the Longwan Wharf. He immediately turned around and said, "Let's go! Go back to the city! Call all the people from one prefecture and two counties to the yamen. I'm afraid Yingtian City is going to make a fuss today!"

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