The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

Dianwei said "Oh", then he stuck his head and asked:

"They came all the way from Fuso, why don't we send them off politely?"

"Lord, are we going to start pursuing you immediately?"

Qin Ze shook his head: "Didn't I say that after this battle is over, if the remaining Japanese pirates still have their sense, they will definitely evacuate from the East China Sea."

"There's no need to chase."

Dian Wei raised his eyebrows, "Huh? No more chasing? Are you going to let them go?"

"Isn't this... not enough!?"

"Besides, I don't think these little Japanese are afraid of death. I'm afraid they won't leave."

Qin Ze said calmly:

"So many people died in the first battle, and they still refuse to leave? Do you think they are really not afraid of death?"

Dian Wei obviously didn't believe it. He shook his head and whispered: "Maybe it is really possible. The little Japanese are not normal people."

"It's best if you don't leave. I'll kill more..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Jiguang walked out from Dian Wei and said in a deep voice:

"Yes, the Japanese pirates are not normal people, they are ambitious beasts."

Seeing that Qi Jiguang agreed with his words, Dian Wei smiled and followed:

"Look! My lord, you all say that!"

"Let's go quickly! If there are still Japanese pirates here, we must kill them all!"

Qin Ze still shook his head, with a calm expression, he touched his chin and said:

"No, even if there are still some remaining soldiers, it doesn't matter. Let them evacuate."

Dian Wei was greatly puzzled. Qi Jiguang, who was standing aside, turned to look at him and said:

"A monk who can run away can't run away from the temple."

Dian Wei was brushing the mud off his face and was about to speak when Xu Zhu came from the side again. He wiped off a piece of mud on Dian Wei's back and whispered:

"My lord means that it is a good thing to let them go and leave our country."

"After leaving the East China Sea, they want to go back to Fusang. We have to go there. If we fight in Fusang, we can just let go and do whatever we want."

"Why don't you even understand this? If you go to Fuso, you can fight as you want, right?"

"This is called bringing the flames of war to their land."

Dian Wei blushed and shouted:

"You're teaching me to do things?!"

Xu Zhu was silent, turned around and left silently...

Qin Ze twisted his neck and said expressionlessly:

"This is the first time we have fought against an enemy country since the founding of our country."

"Start now, let us rebuild our country's prestige!"

"Whether it is Fuso or other countries, anyone who intends to get involved in our land must be watched carefully."

"No one can do anything to Yan Guo!"

"If you are interested, you have to think about the consequences."

-

One afternoon a few days later.

It was raining continuously at this time, so Ito Junyi did not continue to advance with the army, but chose to wait for the rain before marching.

At this time, he was pacing left and right in the lobby, looking agitated. Next to him were Miura and a general named "Fukuyama Koji".

The army under Ito's command was not large in number, only about 80,000 men, of which 30% were the new musketeers led by Miura, and the remaining 70% were traditional troops led by Fukuyama.

At this moment, the three of them were discussing the next battle plan.

Due to the weather these days, Ito was worried that the weapons would get wet while the army was marching, so he decided to postpone the march.

However, the war on the front line was urgent, and Yito was worried that something would change later. Huang Tianwei had secretly sent a letter before, saying that Murata was desperate to have a decisive battle with Qin Ze. Dong wants to lead his troops to support as soon as possible.

Ito originally wanted to just go in the rain, but if that didn't work, he sent Koji Fukuyama with troops and horses to help, but Miura persuaded him that the troops and horses in his hands must cooperate with Fukuyama to be effective.

If he went to assist, if something went wrong, it would be very troublesome. Considering that Miura's suggestion was indeed reasonable, Ito gave up.

But at the same time, he was also worried about this in the past few days, worried that the outcome of Murata's battle would be bad news.

Although the parties are different, capturing Okan is a national policy. This is what must be done. Murata cannot just watch his defeat.

"I think... we can't wait any longer."

"Murata is fighting on the front line. We were ordered by His Majesty the Emperor to come to support him in capturing Okan, but now we have done nothing. I'm afraid..." Ito rubbed his eyebrows.

Miura's expression was leisurely, and he said slowly:

"General, just like you, I want to go to the aid of Murata-kun as soon as possible."

"It's just... you have also seen that it is really not a good time to send troops at this time. After all, my soldiers... well... General, you also understand that you are not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of the worst. "

Seeing Miura come up with this rhetoric again, Ito frowned even more.

He said with some dissatisfaction:

"I saw them demonstrating these weapons in China. They were indeed very powerful and extremely easy to use, so I purchased them at a high price."

"It's just that this time I used it to attack Dagan. The fight hasn't started yet, but it's being restrained in every way!"

Fukuyama on the side nodded: "Indeed, compared to before, we should have reunited with Murata by now."

"These weapons are indeed too delicate, and the price is extremely high, more expensive than a samurai sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, Miura's expression changed slightly. He looked at Fukuyama with a cold face and said, "But don't you think about how powerful they are?"

"You have more soldiers and horses than I do, but do you think your people can defeat us?"

Fukuyama lowered his head and did not respond.

Seeing that he lowered his head and remained silent, Miura was unyielding and continued: "As long as you understand!"

"You won't know how powerful they are until you go to the battlefield!"

"It doesn't matter what kind of soldiers they are, they will be beaten until they lose all their armor!"

Fukuyama curled his lips and whispered, "I hope we don't live up to our expectations. A lot of money was spent on these soldiers and horses."

Miura suddenly stood up from his chair and shouted coldly:

"Fushan! What do you mean!"

Fukuyama immediately shut up and said nothing.

"Don't underestimate us!"

"Next, I'll let you take a good look at our combat power!" Miura was still chattering.

Fukuyama couldn't help it anymore. He raised his head and looked at Miura and said:

"Miura-kun! I will keep my eyes open and watch you show off your power!"

Miura was about to speak when Ito slapped his hand on the table:

"What's the noise about?"

"What's yours and mine? Aren't they all an army?"

"You can't live without anyone! Don't quarrel with me at this time. If you have the time, go kill more soldiers on the battlefield!"

"Yes! General!" The two men bowed immediately.

At this moment, a soldier hurriedly ran from the door:

"General! People are coming from the front!"

Ito's expression perked up and he shouted hurriedly:

"Quick! Call over here!"

A moment later, a particularly tall man wearing armor walked over quickly, it was Huang Tianwei!

As soon as he entered the door, Ito asked impatiently:

"Lord Tianwei! What's wrong?"

The next moment, under everyone's surprised gazes, Huang Tianwei knelt down on the ground with a bang and took out a short knife from his waist.

"The general is incompetent! When I come back this time, I want to die in front of General Ito to apologize!"

After the words fell, without any hesitation, Huang Tianwei slashed towards the abdomen!