"Don't these idiots understand what we mean?" Dressed in iron armor and holding a telescope, Cao Jixiang looked stunned, looking at the small and narrow warships in the unknown port of Honshu Island, and in that port, a large number of ashigaru people holding bamboo spears and wearing bamboo armor were arranging their formations in panic amid the roars of the samurai, but their eyes full of fear and despair stared at the port several miles away, but they were still as tall as countless majestic peaks. It almost completely crushed their sanity and fighting spirit.

"Hehe, it seems that they want to compete with my Ming fleet, hehe......" Yuan Bin, who also saw this scene, couldn't help but show a relaxed smile, and threw the telescope in his hand to the guards beside him. I really can't imagine that in this world, there are still guys who dare to provoke my Daming Navy Division battleship. ”

"Wu Qingping, is this what you said about greeting each other?" Cao Jixiang turned his head with a gloomy face, looking at the short and fat middle-aged man beside him who was not wearing official uniforms or battle armor like most of the people on the ship, but only wearing a luxurious dark silk shirt.

This Wu Qingping, who has a rich face, a jade pendant on his body, a board finger, and even a rosary in his hand, is also a superb agarwood, Wu Qingping has a humble and mournful face at this time. "Lord Yuan, this really can't be blamed on the little ones, the little ones have been dealing with these Japanese people for so many years, although these Japanese people are fierce and aggressive, but they are also very credible, the small ones have already sent their henchmen to the tent, and they don't know what's going on, they actually have such a reaction."

"I think it must be the officials here who saw the majesty of my Daming Sailor, so they panicked, so that they messed up." Yuan Bin smiled, nodded towards the sea merchant Wu Qingping and said, "It is a great credit that you can take my Daming Sailor to this point safely." And you are not to blame for today's events. ”

Hearing Yuan Bin's words, Wu Qingping naturally breathed a sigh of air. With some trembling, he pulled a silk handkerchief from his sleeve. Wiping the cold sweat that broke out on his forehead.

Seeing him behave like this, coupled with Yuan Bin's explanation, Cao Jixiang didn't bother to ask this person again, Yuan Bin's words are indeed reasonable, and more importantly, whoever sees such a scale of the Ming fleet suddenly appear at their own gate, I am afraid that there is no country in the world that will not be frightened.

"Lord Yuan, what should we do, please give me instructions." Cao Jixiang turned around. asked Yuan Bin, after all, that Yuan Bin was not only the envoy of the Japanese State this time, but also the henchman of the Son of Heaven, and since his mission was to send an envoy to the Japanese State, since the other party showed hostility, Cao Jixiang still had to ask Yuan Bin's opinion.

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"It's just a mantis arm blocking the car. Pass on my commands. Dingfeng, Dingbo, Dinghai, and Dingyang attacked, and sank all their small sampans for our family. Cao Jixiang raised the corners of his mouth coldly, and gave an order to the guards beside him, and soon, on this flagship, the flag was raised, and soon, the four Ming warships like moving hills slowly broke away from the fleet. Walking forward, those cannon windows have all been opened, revealing one after another dark and deep hideous cannon muzzles.

And when the guns of the Ming warships spewed out a tube of blazing white flames, the resistance of those Japanese warriors and warships was completely like paper paste, just after two rounds of artillery fire. All that was left on the surface of the sea was a pile of debris and a few desperate sailors floating on the surface.

And in that port, the fighting spirit of those samurai was directly reduced to a negative value, and as for the ashigaru who were simply improvised by the peasants, they were so frightened that they could not even hold the weapons in their hands, and even many of them simply threw down the bamboo spears in their hands, and ran to the house with their heads in their hands, only wishing that they could stuff their heads into the rice jars of the house at once, and never heard the terrible sound of the cannons, and could no longer see the tragic situation of those national warships being easily destroyed by that terrible fleet. …,

Less than a quarter of an hour after the Ming sailors put down the clippers and landed at the port with 2,000 soldiers armed with flintlock muskets, the general who guarded the port had already led his warriors out of the city walls, bowed to the ground en masse, and presented the saber at his waist.

In the face of this kind of powerful force, which has no way to fight back and resist, the Japanese warriors who have always believed in admiring the strong and despising the weak have chosen to surrender with great interest, or they have decided to believe the words of the Ming Dynasty maritime merchant who almost let them be slaughtered, this is just the Ming Dynasty's mission, not the invader.

And less than a day later, the Southern Dynasty, far away in Yoshino, received the news that the Ming envoy had sent an envoy to the Wa Kingdom.

Yoshino, the capital of the Southern Dynasty, Nara, the current emperor of Zunyi, was listening to the report of the minister under his command, Hatakeyama Yoshisa, with a stunned expression, his expression stiff and distorted, his heart was rolling in the turbulent waves, and his brain was blank, or it was like the poor ghost being smashed by the gold bricks that fell from the world.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, now, the envoy of the Ming Dynasty is on his way to Yoshino, and he will arrive in two days at most, and I ask Your Majesty to make a decision as soon as possible." Hatakeyama Yoshimasa's face was excited, and his voice became more and more high.

For many years, for many years, although the Southern Dynasty was the orthodoxy of Yamato and the authentic emperor with the three artifacts, however, because of the coercion of the damned shogunate and the treachery of those rebellious ministers and thieves, the Southern Dynasty has been at a disadvantage from the beginning, which has made several generations of emperors of the Southern Dynasty extremely depressed and resentful. Resentful of the samurai and many guards who raised their swords even towards the emperor for their own benefit.

In that year, Ashikaga Yoshimitsu forced Emperor Go-Kameyama of the Southern Dynasty to surrender, but in the end, because of the treachery of the shogun and the Emperor of the Northern Dynasty, he violated the agreement signed at the time of the surrender of the two unifications, that is, the six generations of emperors from Emperor Go-Uta to Emperor Go-Daigo succeeded to the throne alternately.

However, Emperor Go-Uta violated this agreement and had his son succeed to the throne, and the shogun sided with Emperor Go-Uta, which angered Emperor Go-Kameyama, who was revered as Emperor Taijo after his surrender, and fled back to Yoshino in Yamato (present-day Nara Prefecture) to re-establish the Southern Dynasty.

The reason why Emperor Go-Kameyama surrendered at the beginning was because the power of the Southern Dynasty was far inferior to that of Emperor Go-Uta and his generals, and now, the re-established Southern Dynasty is completely just stealing his life.

This is still because the shogun hopes to borrow the power of the Southern Dynasty to contain Emperor Go-Uta, so he has not been ruthless to clean up the Southern Dynasty, and even sometimes secretly obstructed the behavior of Emperor Go-Uta and his family to suppress the Southern Dynasty, which has made the Southern Dynasty survive to this day.

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ps: The update arrived, the students took a slow look, went to nap first, it's really strange today, the backstage, it actually took me almost an hour to get in, tragic.