Chapter 251: Occupy California (1)
Chapter 251: Occupy California (1)
With a new idea, Yang Dongfang immediately took people back to his residence and found all the backbones of the guard regiment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"From the moment we set foot in the Americas, we were destined to have no strong reinforcements, we would not have the support of countless people and countless soldiers like in China, at most we could only digest and absorb the Chinese workers in California. Therefore, as soon as we act, we will sacrifice one and one less, so the purpose of fighting a war here is to resolutely save ourselves first, all targets can be destroyed, and all threats to the existence of our army must be resolutely eliminated.
Let me reiterate that we came to America to make a fortune, and the final result does not matter, no matter what happens, you must do it according to the military order, even if you are asked to call the white pig emperor. ”
"Sir, you don't want to be the emperor in this America! We are 10,000 willing. Du Lei said hip-hop, and the others nodded playfully.
Yang Dongfang smiled: "Of course not, I saw the emperor of the Americans this afternoon, but unfortunately he has no power, no money, no soldiers, you have also seen it, he is like a vagabond, so from tonight onwards, he will be the emperor, we will help him become a real emperor, a majestic emperor, an emperor with money and soldiers, and one of you will become the commander of his Imperial Forest Army and become a royal guard." ”
"What do you mean by Dashuai, we are going to find a homeless man to be the emperor?"
"Wrong, you should say, that homeless man is the emperor, their country is a bit special in the Americas, and I will explain to you slowly in the future, in short, he is the nominal emperor of the United States, we will rescue him tonight, and then occupy the whole of California, and even the west in his name, and then one of the two of you will take out one of the two of you to be the captain of the royal guard, and form a force to protect him." Yang Dongfang pointed to Du Lei and Wan Lei and said: "You two draw lots, whoever wins the lottery will be whoever wins." ”
Du Lei said: "Wan Lei is the head of the regiment, and he should be the leader according to the principle." ”
Du Lei's so-called principle is that once Yang Dongfang needs to release cadres, he will directly get out the highest official position of the guard regiment, and then promote the low-ranking one to replace the original chief and deputy commander.
But Wan Lei, who didn't like to talk much, was anxious, jumped up and said: "What nonsense are you talking about, the big handsome will draw lots when he says lots." ”
After saying that, Wan Lei grabbed the lot, of course he was not happy to be a dog's leg for the so-called emperor of the United States, to be the captain of the guard, and to follow the handsome to kill the white dog.
As a result, unfortunately there was a signature, Du Lei's blank strip, Du Lei was happy again and again, and said: "Congratulations to Captain Wan for becoming a first-class imperial guard with a knife. ”
". What a mess. Wan Lei was so angry that he stared at him, helpless, his life is also timely, of course, soldiers take obedience to orders as their duty, there is nothing to say.
"Okay, since the selection has been dispatched, then tonight Wan Lei, you will take someone to the police station to rescue Norton I, take the opportunity to get acquainted, make his name, and occupy the city. The others took the dock with me and robbed the two battleships and a ** boat. ”
After getting these done, leaving guns and ammunition for Du Lei and others, Yang Dongfang returned to the dock, got on the merchant ship first, and asked people to call Shimazu Miko over.
Shimazu Miko is like a docile Mianyang, stepping on small steps barefoot, serving tea respectfully, kneeling on the wooden board and leaning over to reveal the whiteness and softness of his chest: "Yeyejun, please use tea." ”
"Night, Night!" Yang Dongfang stared at Shimazu Miko's chest, touched his nose, and felt ridiculous, when did he become a night and night, is it because of the nickname he got for helping Shimazu Miko enlarge her breasts every night?
After drinking a sip of tea, Miko Shimazu helped him pour another full cup, and then knelt aside, Yanran was a well-trained maid, this situation is not known to be envied by many otaku watching Japanese action movies in later generations.
Putting down the teacup and reaching out to pinch Shimazu Miko's white and tender chin, Yang Dongfang asked, "Do you hate me?" I remember when I was in your house, when I came into your body, you were a little resentful. Seems to be scolding me for something.。。 ”
Yang Dongfang didn't ask, but when he asked, Shimazu Miko's body was weak, trembling, and he replied tremblingly: "At that time, I didn't know that it was the gods who came, and I just wanted to marry the future daimyo of the Kumamoto Domain, so I naturally had something to do with Yeyejun. But Miko swears that after knowing that Yoya-kun is a god, she doesn't dare to be disrespectful, but Miko is glad and grateful that Yoya-kun can spoil me, and it is Miko's honor to serve the gods, Miko is proud and glorious, Miko's body is Yoya-kun's, and when Yoya-kun wants it, Miko is ready. ”
Shimazu Miko was really conquered by Yang Dongfang's ability to disappear out of thin air and fly over the sea with people.
Only the existence of the gods in mythology can be so powerful, the day and the woman are the same as the day and the man, when you show your strength, they will surrender, and they have to be more obedient and obedient.
Shimazu Miko is like this now, secretly happy, with the only strength, kneeling and began to untie her clothes, she wore a kimono, and as soon as her shoulders were loosened, her chest was exposed, revealing the majestic white mountain.
Seeing Yang Dongfang's lower body, he couldn't help but want to attack the mountain, but in the end, he was a person with strong restraint, he was no longer the first brother, but he just watched it with appreciation.
This made Shimazu Miko, who was waiting to be entered, slightly disappointed, and secretly thought that the gods really could not be tempted casually.
But she has her way.
Japanese women have been trained since childhood how to please men, so as to better serve their husbands in the future, Shimazu Miko's half-hidden body twisted, moved to Yang Dongfang's lower body, rubbed Yang Dongfang's thighs, slowly removed his pants, stretched out his tongue and launched a gentle offensive upwards a little.
Yang Dongfang saw her so prodigal, he didn't give up, and played tricks, he couldn't help but think of Cixi's friend, recalled that wonderful moment, and was immersed in it for a while.
It was only when the lower body became more and more comfortable and a pair of skillful hands were pinched that he opened his eyes and said lightly: "Miko, I heard that you are very good at training women, is there such a thing?" ”
Miko Shimazu nodded as she sucked in Yun.
Yang Dongfang said while enjoying it: "After such a trained woman is sent out, is there a way to control them?" ”
Shimazu Miko still nodded with apricot eyes, looking up at Yang Dongfang with expectant eyes, as if to say, Ye Yejun, let's get down to business.
"Miko, then you go to the barn and choose two women to come out, no matter what method you use, train them out as soon as possible, I will give them to the emperor, to the emperor of the United States, to a great emperor, do you understand what I mean?"
Shimazu Miko's movements stopped, her face was surprised, what came to her mind, Yang Dongfang snorted: "Don't stop, continue, don't think too much, it's not good for you, since I am a god, the emperor is just my courtier, and your emperor will also be my courtier in the future." ”
Shimazu Miko was convinced that Yeye-kun could fly and was a god, and the emperor naturally wanted to worship the gods and worship the gods, so he bowed his head and continued to work.
Late at night! San Francisco's military port, where the tide crashes against the shore, repeats the same movements, and makes the same rhythmic sound.
The American warships and gunboats parked in the harbor did not know that a black hand was reaching out to them, and on the West Coast, there was no war all year round, or never at all, and the warships were always only used to patrol and warn of possible pirates.
(To be continued.) )