Chapter 593 Take you home

Ji Xin stared at her face, shook his head and said, "Don't you want to help me?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but we can't help the adults. The population of Tsuma is already small. In the past few days, there are only less than two thousand men left. Which one of the Daming territories does not have tens of thousands of people?"

Ji Xin took another sip of sake and sighed: "Okay, I know you are a rude word. If you don't want to, it's fine. I don't like to force others. But there is one thing you must remember, that is what I just said, the entire Kyushu Island must be unified under one force. If we find the right person, then don't make me embarrassed."

Yoko Iwada suddenly raised her head, saying that if she didn't help him kill people, then she would no longer be able to do anything to Ma Guo. Everyone in this yard would lose the status of princess and princes and become slaves. Like those outside, they had to do hard work all day long to exchange for food for survival from the Song army.

Yoko Iwada immediately raised her head: "Sir!"

Ji Xin looked at her with a smile: "Is there anything else?"

Yoko Iwada mustered up the courage to stare into Ji Xin's eyes: "Sir, please allow us to continue to exist in Malaysia."

Ji Xin shook his head: "I want to help you too. Let me tell you the truth. Our general didn't want you to do this. As you said, they also knew that Tsuma's strength was not good. At that time, we were fighting for it, but you don't want it now, so what can I do?"

Yoko Iwada suddenly knelt down and said, "Please forgive me, I will take back what I said just now. If the adult needs our help, we will do our best to help the adult."

The cases in Japan are very small, and the distance between the two is not far. Iwada Yoko kneeled on the ground, and her head had already touched Ji Xin's side.

A smile floated on the corner of Ji Xin's mouth, and his hand gently stroked her back: "It's not you who help me, nor me, it's us who help each other. It's something that is good for everyone, why not do it? Isn't it?"

Yoko Iwada felt the strangeness in the palm of her back and hurriedly straightened her waist: "Thank you sir."

Ji Xin put down the wine glass in his hand and pushed the cases aside. There was no longer any barrier between the two. He waved: "Then, let's discuss what to do, come over and sit with me, so it's easier to talk."

Yoko Iwada understood what this Song man wanted to do. To be honest, like other Japanese women, she was not opposed to Song Dynasty men. At the age of dreaming, she also hoped that she could play the game of "Flowers in front of the Moon" with a Song Dynasty man many times.

However, she rejected Ji Xin. Ji Xin obviously did not belong to her dream male protagonist. He was not handsome and he had read more books than he had. The most important thing is that he was in his forties!

So not only did her body not come over, but instead subconsciously retreated back. Ji Xin's face suddenly changed color: "Come here!"

Yoko Iwada's body shook a few times, finally knelt down and stopped in front of Ji Xin: "Sir, what are the instructions?"

Her tone was already trembling, Ji Xin liked this. He knew that he looked like his grandmother didn't care about it. It was impossible for a woman to take the initiative to sacrifice herself, so he must know how to make full use of resources and take the initiative.

He put his hand on Yoko Iwada's thigh and stroked it unrestrainedly: "Don't say anything, we have a lot of things to discuss in the future. I want to make it more pleasant to get along with each other in the future. What do you think?"

Yoko Iwada didn't say anything, and Ji Xin didn't say anything else. What does it mean to be more pleasant? It's not that she was happy, but that she made him happy. After a moment of hesitation, she slowly untied the belt on her kimono, and a snow-white body appeared in front of Ji Xin. She lay on the floor, closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Ji Xin swallowed a saliva, and didn't say anything more. He took off all his clothes in a few seconds, and then rode on it.

Di Qing's large army finally crossed Kyushu Island and killed Kyoto on Honshu Island. When the Song army set foot on Honshu Island, just as Fujiwara Kishisaburo said, Japan had no chance.

After the large group that had been gathered in a hurry was killed by the Song army on Kyushu Island, the people recruited again had no fighting power at all. The Song army was unstoppable and advanced in three directions, and soon surrounded Kyoto.

The military discipline of the Song army along the way can be said to be extremely poor. Most of the military supervisors, like Dong Kui's, have adopted an indulgent attitude towards the issue of military discipline.

Chen Yuan wanted to fight Japan to run in the army, and the military supervision was indeed a major factor to run in. If these people were as rigid as before when fighting against the Liao Kingdom, they would inevitably drag the entire army back. He hoped that the military supervision could run in closer with the generals of each army through this cross-sea battle.

However, the development of things obviously exceeded Chen Yuan's expectations. Most of the military supervisors had been running in with the troops, but it seemed that the running in was too close.

Extremely bad things happened in many places where the Song army passed by. As Di Qing said, when the military discipline began to disintegrate, soldiers were asked to use knives to chop people, but no one could control the consequences.

Even if some military supervisors still stick to their duties, they did not receive any punishment from Shangguan after seeing other troops doing such things. At this time, they would stop the soldiers, and the soldiers might cut their swords on them.

Hyogo.

This place is not a place where Japan really stores soldiers, but another natural harbor. In the future, this place was changed to Kobe.

Now he still calls Hyogo, which is another convenient dock for the sea trading of Japan, *** and the Song Dynasty. Of course, it also facilitates the return of those Japanese soldiers in ***. So Yang Qing ordered Yan Zhan to capture this place.

Perhaps it was to prevent him from returning safely when something unexpected happened. The two thousand samurai deployed by Fujiwara Raitong, the real samurai. This made Yan Zhan very difficult to fight. It took him two days to wipe out all these samurai, and the Song Dynasty also paid more than one hundred warriors' lives.

After capturing Hyogo, those Song soldiers who had forgotten their military discipline seemed to have entered a paradise. This is one of the most prosperous areas of foreign trade, and the prosperity is no less than that of Kyoto, and there are more women here.

From time to time, women's shouts came from both sides of the street. The military inspector who spoke with the habit of tying a sleeve was walking on the street and only cared about the results of the battle, and ignored the actions of the soldiers after entering the rooms of the Japanese.

The Japanese people on the roadside shouted miserably, but the military inspector had no sympathy in his heart: "What is the name of the yamen where the Japanese people manage the harbor?"

The military officer asked softly. A thin man behind him stretched out his face, which was wrapped in only a layer of skin: "Sir, the students don't know either, but I recognize them when I see their words."

If it were normal, the military supervisor would definitely get angry. If you knew what words, would you still ask you? But for the skeleton behind you, the military supervisor would maintain the maximum tolerance limit.

This skeleton was originally a scholar and a scholar from the Song Dynasty. In his spare time, the military supervisor wrote poems against him and found that his talent was not inferior to him.

The skeleton told him that they were originally from Penglai, and he was still young at that time. He bought a boat and wanted to see the magnificent depths of the sea. He ended up hitting the pirates in Japan, and their whole family was caught in Japan.

His wife and sister were both locked in a cellar by Japanese people and were humiliated, and he was forced to carry out the so-called "ethnic changes" plan with one Japanese woman after another. Later, his wife and sister couldn't stand it anymore and bit her tongue and committed suicide.

Because of his physical strength gradually decline, he was regarded by the Japanese as a waste who could no longer carry out their Emperor's plan, so he became a slave. He could only eat one meal a day and had to do physical work that even the Japanese warriors could not do. If he could not finish it, he would be beaten.

It's been ten years, and he doesn't know how he got through it.

When the military inspector saw him, he was really shocked by him, thinking that he was a mummy who had been dead for a long time. But when the soldiers said the words of Song Dynasty, the mummy suddenly rushed up crying, hugging their thighs tightly, and was almost killed by the Song army as a sneak attacker.

Therefore, Yan Zhan's military supervisor now believes that the soldiers are not doing anything to those Japanese women because they are willing! Even if the soldiers don't do it, they will find people from the Song Dynasty to do it. And for those Japanese men, kill them, and deserve to be killed!

These days, this skeleton has become a little fleshy, at least his spirit and eyes have improved a lot.

"You don't need to go and search. You have been forcing your troops for several days. You are tired too. Find a place to rest. This place is already ours, and I can search slowly."

But the man shook his head: "Sir, students should be with you, what do students want to do for you."

The military supervisor understood his mood, thought for a while, and said to a soldier beside him: "Go and find a sedan chair."

The names of Japanese people are made sedan chairs with those rich people. Their sedan chairs are like carriages in the Song Dynasty, both luxurious and ordinary, symbolizing their identity. There is no requirement for the military supervisor of the sedan chair. He knew that this skeleton-like scholar really could not leave anymore. He was tired of some knowledge and sweating, which came out of his skin.

But he is different. He has no flesh and blood, only a pair of bones left.

The scholar was very grateful: "Thank you, sir."

The military supervisor thought for a while: "We are already stationed here, so you are responsible for helping us translate. When this battle is over, we will take you back together, read books well, and take the exam for a lucky subject next year."

The man shed tears: "Yes, I will follow the adult church, sir, the student dares to ask, when will this battle be finished?"

He didn't want to stay in this place for a moment. This is not a place for people to stay, because those who stay here are not people.
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