The first prince of Song Dynasty

Chapter 1784 This is the first step

Luo Zifeng was ashamed. Facing Song Yanwo, who single-handedly promoted him, and all the generals, he was executed without any objection. This is to strictly enforce military discipline.

Because he himself admitted that he was indeed careless tonight. According to the previous practice, he would personally patrol three times at night, but he didn't know what happened to him today, and he actually ate and drank in the barracks with two subordinates. , I was so dizzy from drinking, and I didn't personally arrange the guards, who would have thought that something would happen.

As the main person in charge, he was stabbed and paid the price with his life. This price is a bit high, so if you are doing business, you must not drink alcohol, otherwise something serious will happen.

Lhotse Peak was beheaded, and several other responsible persons were directly detained.These people will not be beheaded, but they must be punished to a certain extent.

"It's all because I don't know the people and entrusted Luo Zifeng with a big responsibility. This situation has not only caused a shortage of food and grass for us, do we really want to withdraw our troops?" Song Yanwozi also blamed himself.

There is not enough food and grass now, and they can't afford it. They can only continue after the food and grass in the back are delivered. The most conservative estimate is to withdraw their troops, otherwise they are likely to be wiped out.

The faces of all the generals are more dignified. This is the most realistic. There is no food and horses. These are fatal. If you don’t withdraw your troops, you will be dragged to death soon. The follow-up food and grass have not yet arrived.

"The people in Fusang underestimated us too much. He thought that by burning my food and grass, killing my generals, and poisoning my war horses, it would cause confusion in our army and force us to retreat... Humph, he didn't know, this would only arouse our fire." Master's fighting spirit! Listen, haven't you heard the anger of the Great Song Navy? Once our soldiers are angry, Fusang is really in danger!"

After Zhao Xu finished speaking, they all noticed that the soldiers around them were different now. Their eyes were red and they were glowing with hatred. These Fusang people successfully provoked the hatred of the soldiers. Sometimes the soldiers don't have to be positive, and hatred is fine too. Well, yesterday they were wiped out thousands of people. They were suffocated, and they hadn't had time to release them. This kind of incident happened again, which made them feel depressed and angry, and there was a fire in their chests. To be released.

And the few assassins that Zhao Xu and the others caught escaped in the chaos, but Zhao Xu didn't punish the guards because of this, and these people quickly disappeared into the depths of the night.

"We have successfully burned all their food, grass and supplies, but Zhao Xu was captured alive when we assassinated him. Later, we took advantage of the chaos and escaped, and they were not prepared. When we came out, they were fighting the fire. They have no food and grass, and they should withdraw their troops soon, should we take this opportunity to attack?"

These were the Fuso people who had been brought back, and sitting opposite them were Suzuki Miro and Fujiwara Tensa.

"Why are only you guys back? I remember that there were 18 of you in the past, and you five came back. Could it be that all of them are gone?" Fujiwara Tenzuo looked at these people, but he had already guessed them, and those people were already broken. Yes, this is carefully cultivated by them.

"It's their honor that they have already committed their loyalty to their master. We also wanted to be loyal to our master, but we want to pass on the news and we will follow our partners."

"You are all good. This time you have made a great contribution. I am determined to form a samurai group in the future, named after each of you, and Iga, Sato and other groups will use it to commend your achievements." Miro Suzuki As soon as the words fell, these people immediately knelt on the ground to express their loyalty.

These people are Suzuki Miro's subordinates, these people are his personal armed forces, they all learn the martial arts of Zhongyuan and Fusang, and many people will combine these two kinds of martial arts to form a unique martial arts, forming a family of their own.

It's just that their identities are all Suzuki Miro's retainers. Now Suzuki Miro said that they can form a group by themselves, which is equivalent to giving them a fief. Do you think they will be unhappy?

This will become their samurai family system in the future, but Fusang at that time has changed, and it is completely gone from what it is today.

"Thank you, master. We swear to be loyal to the master to the death, and we will be the master's pawns from generation to generation."

They not only want to be Suzuki Miro's dog legs, but even their descendants will always follow them, which is equivalent to hereditary, even if they die, their descendants will follow Suzuki Miro and his family descendants, This kind of allegiance layer upon layer, the practice of being retainers from generation to generation is very common in Fusang, forming a strong cohesive force.

"Well, you are doing well, this time you are really doing well, our Emperor His Majesty will reward you, but in recognition of your bravery, each of you and I will reward each of you with a mansion, which is an additional reward, and you are all mine. Fuso's warrior."

Suzuki Miro was very happy. After all, their main task was to destroy the supply and food of the Great Song Dynasty. It was unexpected that they succeeded so easily. Zhao Xu was really happy.

"Master Suzuki is so generous, I also want to express my heart. I would like to express my heart even if His Excellency Suzuki doesn't care. Of course, this is to express my heart for the warriors."

Fujiwara Tensa also generously offered some of the things that only high-end people like them can enjoy to these few people. The survivors really didn't expect that they would really gain both fame and fortune this time. As expected, as long as they came back alive If it is true, everything about oneself will change, and it is correct to think about it, after all, they are working hard.

"Your Excellency Fujiwara is too expensive, but it is their honor to be rewarded by Your Excellency. I think they will be more attentive in the future." Miro Suzuki is very happy, these subordinates have earned him back face.

"Your Excellency, you are welcome. They are all our warriors who died for our country. They deserve these rewards. What is your next plan? After all, their food, grass and luggage are burned. The foundation of the Song Army is still there. No benefit?"

"Your Majesty Fujiwara, don't worry about this. I'm going to see Zhao Xu again today. As long as Zhao Xu falls down in this category, they will definitely be in chaos. Moreover, they don't have food at this time, so they won't be able to survive." The battle is self-defeating, and we will definitely receive unexpected results when we attack again at that time."

All of this was planned by Miro Suzuki himself. Burning the food and grass was only the first step. He had other plans, and Zhao Xu was also worrying about the food and grass at this time.

(End of this chapter)