Chongzhen Undergraduates

"Then marry these women." Masato Hattori was a little irritable, and he couldn't help it.

"Hey! These aboriginal women have no concept of marriage at all. They will return to their original men after taking the money." The subordinates scoffed at the Japanese marriage.

"Then you can do whatever you want!" Hattori Masaru waved his hands irritably, expressing that he couldn't control it.

He thought to himself, I am not your parents, nor an official of the Japanese country, I care about your survival, and I also care about your sex.

"Yoxi! My lord finally got the hang of it." The subordinate was very satisfied with Hattori's answer, and said with a lewd smile: "The Ming people have never asked about such a thing, and when we were on the front line, that lord Huang even indulged us. Do those things. We've done a lot in previous operations."

"Shut up! Is this the place to discuss these things?" Hattori Masaru hurriedly looked around. Fortunately, this place was deserted and no one had heard it.

For their army, Li Yan and the others gave the greatest freedom of action, as long as the action completed the set goal, they never asked about unnecessary things.For example, equipment is provided before the operation, but capture, looting, and losses during the operation are never asked.

Therefore, this team is not within the normal establishment, it is completely a dark force that can be empty.At the same time, Hattori Zhengchen and the others also acted as a source of funding for Japanese laborers.Do you think Li Yan will pay the Japanese people?No, these wages were actually plundered by Masato Hattori and the others.Otherwise, these workers don't even have the capital to vent.

Hattori Masato can be said to be working for the entire Yamato clan.

The responsibility and pressure on a person's shoulders are too great, and they still need to be released after all.Hattori Zhengchen couldn't stand the instigation of his subordinates, and was finally ready to attack the native woman.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, which is a good night for action.Masato Hattori was dressed in a formal kimono and appeared in the wild woodland with a sense of ceremony.In fact, he regards this matter as sacred in his heart, and wants to impress the other party with his handsome image.Japanese people really pay attention to the sense of ritual.

There were not many people there, and the three black shadows briskly touched the outside of the woman's tent, and then got into the tent with a whoosh.

"Ah!" The candlelight in the tent suddenly went out, followed by screams.

"Shh!" Hattori Masato made a shh gesture, which everyone knew.

But in the absence of an interpreter, people on both sides don't know what the other party is doing, so embarrassing!

Hattori Masatoshi struck a match and relit the candle, only then did he realize that there were actually three women in the tent, besides the one he had his eyes on, there were two other younger girls.Under the illumination of candlelight, beauty is even more beautiful.

Somewhat tremblingly, Hattori Masamura took out a set of formal suits remade from Japanese men's clothing from his arms, and carefully placed them in front of the woman.Because there are no Japanese women in North America, and women's kimonos can't be found for a while, Masato Hattori had to change a set of men's clothes.I don't know what he thinks, is this going to be a wedding?

"aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" Immediately, Hattori Zhengchen was greeted not with a smile or even indifference, but with a look of horror and a loud scream.

"Baga!" The two men were so frightened that they drew their swords at each other, desperately trying to stop the three women from shouting.

"Something's going to happen, let's go." Hattori Masaru really didn't want to understand what was wrong with this.

The Japanese know that as long as they come up with something, the native women will generally like it.Even if he refuses, he won't yell, at most he just walks away.The Japanese laborers got along with these aboriginal women in a good-neighborly and friendly way.

"It's broken! They won't be the tribe we plundered before, right?" A thought flashed into Masachen Hattori's mind instantly.

"Kill and silence!" Masato Hattori gave the order without saying a word.

The ninja's killing skills were superb, and he killed the three women in two or three hits, but at this time the surrounding aborigines had been completely alarmed, and they could only flee in a hurry, leaving behind only the suit.

Chapter 737: The Destination of the Japanese II

"Brother, get up quickly, something has happened!" Huang An was so anxious that he slammed on Huang Wu's door desperately.

Huang Wu was sleeping soundly, dreaming of the dream of being promoted to the third rank, but unexpectedly, the noise became louder and louder, and he heard the shouting outside the door again in a daze.He sat up abruptly, only then did he hear clearly that it was his younger brother Huang An's cry.

"What can happen? The Golden Tartars are calling?" Huang Wu muttered impatiently.The current Daming uses the Tartars as a joke to describe the predicament of the state affairs at the time, but that is all in the past tense.

"Something has happened, this time our brothers are in big trouble!" As soon as Huang Wu opened the door, Huang An rushed in.

"There was a murder case in the camp of the Sioux people outside the city, and three women died at once," Huang An said.

"What a big deal, isn't it just that someone died!" Huang Wu didn't think it was a big deal.

"But they are the wives of Little Crow and Sitting Bull," Huang An blurted out.

Huang Wu was so frightened that he sat down on the bed, speechless for a long time.If you want to talk about who is the most popular in the Great Su Kingdom, it must be Sitting Bull and Little Crow.Both of these two were generals of the town. They each commanded [-] native troops, and they had been on the front line for a long time. They could be called the real power figures of the Great Su Kingdom.

Do you feel that you have lived too long to get into trouble with such a character?

"Could it be the cavalrymen who did it?" Huang Wu hoped that it was the regular army who did it, so this matter has nothing to do with him.

"How is it possible? Among the cavalrymen in Gaocheng, who doesn't know Little Crow and Sitting Bull?" Huang An looked terrified.

The regular army of the Great Su Kingdom is all cavalry, and there are very few missions.Their main responsibility is to shock.The chaos mainly depends on Hattori Zhengchen leading the Japanese army to mess around, and the battle mainly depends on Little Crow and Sitting Bull to fight.

To put it bluntly, other people do all the dirty and tiring work, and Ming people have always done the cleanest, most civilized, most benevolent, and most honorable things.Such a tall regular army, who is full, will touch the natives.The only ones who can go to the aboriginal women outside the city are the "devil troops" who have come back to rest.

"Hurry up, you go to Qingtian City overnight. I'll stabilize Hattori Zhengchen here first, and I hope Hattori didn't do it himself." Huang Wu woke up suddenly.

Hattori Masatoshi and the others fled back in a panic, their hearts thumping.Before they could calm down, the chaos outside had already started. All kinds of lights and noises had already woken up the whole Li Gaocheng.After a while, the neighing of war horses began, and the matter of hearing the sound had already alerted the regular army to dispatch.Masamura Hattori was thinking badly, he had a premonition that something was wrong.

"My lord, this subordinate has already found out that the three women who died were the wives of the Sioux general." A subordinate came in from outside in a panic.

"What should we do now? The Ming people are insidious, and I'm afraid they will take out our anger." Another subordinate said.

"Without evidence, they can't catch us," said the man.

"I, I forgot that piece of clothing in that tent just now." Hattori Masamura was ashamed and did not dare to look at his subordinates.

"What?" The two ninjas fell into the ice hole in their hearts.

There are many Japanese people in Ligaocheng, but who has such clothes?The workers even had tattered linen clothes, which was tantamount to directly identifying the owner.

"If you don't do it, you can't stop doing it! Turn it around." A subordinate of Masato Hattori said.

"Yeah, I don't want to live in such fear. Look at what we do. We kill people or set fires. We don't even dare to march in broad daylight. We're like rats in caves. It’s not a ghost.” Another subordinate answered.

"After such a long period of fighting, all our companions have entered the demon army, and we have no worries. We simply turned back, and they couldn't find us for a while." Then the ninja who encouraged the rebellion said: "North America It’s so big, where can we find us? We can grab a lot of indigenous women and form our own tribe.”

"I think this plan is okay," said another ninja.

At this time, Hattori Zhengchen fell into deep thought. It's not that he didn't think about going out, on the contrary, he was the one who thought the most among all the Japanese.

Why have you survived until now?Don't they just want to find an opportunity for the Japanese to survive.If the Ming people had directly killed the captives, then Hattori Zhengchen would have turned his back on him long ago.

But how did these wise men do it?

These Ming people ensured the eating conditions of the Japanese laborers, but they never paid wages. The birth of the Japanese is not considered; the Japanese are given the status of second-class citizens, but they are not given the corresponding rights.

To use a figurative metaphor: the Ming people took a piece of candy and told the Japanese people that if you work hard, there will be something.I just don't say which day or what conditions will happen.

"This fucking is a bottomless pit!" Masato Hattori stood up at once.

He felt like a fool who had been fooled for such a long time and only now realized it.

"In this situation, can we go?" Hattori immediately thought of this question.

"Try the security in the city and you will know." The subordinate reminded.

The rest of the troops does not mean withdrawing all at once, especially in the case of demon troops, they are all rotated in batches.The place where Hattori Zhengchen and the others lived was next to the barracks of the regular army.On this point, Ming people are still very benevolent and treat small things equally.