At this time, the Shendu, as said in the intelligence, the young and middle-aged people in the entire Shendu civilians were forcibly conscripted.

Whether they wanted to or not, they were forcibly taken away, and even if they were unwilling, they would have to go to war because of the rejection of the whole society in the face of countless beatings and the extreme hatred of Kyoto in the minds of the entire gods.

In Shendu, such a coward will look down on even the lowest prostitute girl, and when he picks up customers, he will write a sign and hang it at the door saying that he does not accept such and such a person, which is such a social death.

This is the current god capital, in the Genji shogunate's months-long propaganda, Kyoto has been completely promoted by them has become a demon cave, all the life in it is controlled by demons, and is willing to be a demon dog eagle dog.

It is also because of this behavior in Kyoto that the gods will send down divine punishment, and there will be strange births, so, in their minds, as long as General Yuan slaughters Kyoto, then all the suffering will disappear.

If last time, all the families in the divine capital would also support Minamoto Yorito's march into Kyoto, but this time, in addition to those families who relied on Minamoto Yorito's rise to power, the heads of other old nobles were all "despicable".

Find a sick interface and not go to Kyoto with Minamoto Yorito, even if it's the Kamiizumi family, it's the same interface.

The last attack on Kyoto's Kamiizumi family was the main force, but the head of the family was killed in battle, and some promising retainers were also killed, and even one of the strongest connections of the Kamiizumi family, the apprentice of the previous "sword saint Kamiizumi Yinshi", the great sword master Yanagi died in Kyoto.

There are no bones left.

Seeing with his own eyes how Shendu changed from the appearance of the once vigorous and competitive appearance of all things, to the current Shangquan Yin of this widow city, he refused the invitation of Minamoto Yoritomo, saying that he had tuberculosis.

No matter how angry Minamoto Yoritomo was, he had to give the Kamiizumi family, the Sword Saint family that had existed from Izumo Province to the present day, enough face.

Even though his current self has fused the vertebrae of the Yaqi Orochi and has the power of the Great Snake, it seems to be a fear engraved in his DNA, and as long as he hears the family name "Shangquan", the sword crest of Tian Congyun will tremble a few times.

As for why he sent troops so urgently, it was because Yuan Laichao couldn't hold on anymore, whether it was for the control of the entire Shendu family or for his own body, he felt that he couldn't hold on.

In the divine capital, no matter how he brainwashed the civilians, but those who really had the ability knew about the plan of the Minamoto Yorito, and these stalwarts began to oppose and resist him.

If he waits for the spring of next year to pick up, there may be all kinds of variables in it, and if he waits for a while, those brainwashed civilians may react, and maybe even other families will co-opt and unite with these backbones to covet the position of shogun under him.

As for the other side, it is that Minamoto Yorichao's body is beginning to be unable to hold on, even if he gets the almost invincible power of the Yaki Snake, but as time passes, it seems that there is a monster that controls his body, and it may break out of the cocoon at any time.

More and more geisha can't satisfy his desires, and even now it takes more than ten times a day to suppress the serpent's corrosive will and desires.

Therefore, he had to rush the ducks to the shelves and forcibly attack Kyoto.

At this time, more than 50,000 troops in the Shendu were huddled under the cold city wall at this time, and they were the soldiers who attacked Kyoto, and even they had no weapons in their hands, no clothes on their bodies, only wearing linen clothes brought by themselves, and sharpened bamboo poles in their hands.

That's their armor and weapons.

However, as a shogun, Minamoto Yoritomo directly assigned the middle and lower level samurai who were loyal to him to the bottom, and each samurai managed a militia of 100 people, so that he could control the entire army of 50,000 at the lowest cost with a squadron of 100 people.

After all, he didn't expect these farmers to really have any combat power, and Minamoto Yoritomo only needed these people to be able to come to Kyoto City.

Each samurai in charge of a squadron of 100 peasants carried a small bag around his waist, which contained more than a hundred blood spikes.

This is a blood thorn made from the blood of the divine fetus, and it is the ultimate weapon that can make ordinary people strange.

In the past, such a method was only applied to the monks, so that those stranged monks could clear the strangeness of the main road connecting the gods and Kyoto outside the city.

This is the world's main combat method for human beings to officially face weirdness, and use weirdness to deal with weirdness, as for another means of sealing, it can only be done under more stringent prerequisites, and the cost is too great.

This is also the way of human beings in this world, even if there are immortal and immortal weirdness outside, there are all kinds of big demons, but they will always find a way to survive in the cracks.

No matter how cruel and bloody this method is.

The Kyoto Fujiwara family did not normally inherit the position of the daimyo, so there is indeed a blank in this regard.

Yuan Yorichao finally walked out, but this time, he looked at the 50,000 shivering peasant soldiers who were shivering and cold, and he didn't have any pity.

For him, no matter how many civilians die, it's just a number.

"Expedition!" He just said it in the most egalitarian terms.

"This time, only victory."

He looked at the city gate, which was wide open, and looked in the direction of Kyoto in the distance.

The last of the monks the Genji clan could control had already begun to make their way to Kyoto, and they may have already used the blood thorns of the god's blood to deform themselves and clean up the kinky capital and Kyoto along the way.

"Wait for me, wait for me to completely slaughter Kyoto, and at that time the Divine Fetus will almost be cultivated into a complete body, in that case, I will be able to merge the Divine Fetus again and become the real, King of the Trinity!"

The corners of his mouth were cracked, almost to the base of his ears.

By this time, his teeth had begun to turn into reptilian teeth, and his tongue had even begun to split apart.

"And after becoming the king...... "He will definitely eat the Hahata priest who knows all his secrets at the first time, because he has lost his usefulness."

With the army, there are also more than 100 military soldiers brought by Minamoto Yorito, these are all prepared for him, after all, he needs to suppress the desire of the Yaqi Orochi.

And for him, who is now covered with the corrosive poison of the Yaqi Snake, these military tactics are just consumables.

Less than 10,000 regular troops, and more than 40,000 peasants, made up the mighty army that went to Kyoto, and many of the peasants began to grow chilblains, and some of them were swollen to the point of pus.

But they had to move forward and embark on this path of death.

In the "Kyoto side, what the hell is ......" In the line, a child who is estimated to be only a teenager is curled up, and he is even shivering from the cold.

"Baby, over there in Kyoto, it's the enemy." An old farmer, with a sigh, said.

"What are you guys muttering over there? Hurry up! The samurai in the back scolded.

Everyone stopped talking, but fell silent, like walking corpses, stepping on the frozen snow.

Perhaps, they even wish they could meet the Snow Maiden and die at the hands of the Snow Maiden, but they don't even have the right to choose death.

They were not afraid of death now, but they were afraid of a painful death, and there were already people in front of them who wanted to escape, but they were caught by the samurai and stabbed the cold bamboo thorn directly into their bodies from the filth under them, and everyone watched him struggle and wail in the snow for hours before dying.

The mixture of blood and filth flowed all over the snow.

No one can accept such a way of dying.

They only hope that a snow girl will suddenly appear and kill them all painlessly, and then reincarnate as a rich family in the next life.

……

For everyone in Kyoto, this time Minamoto Yorito's undeclared war came so quickly.

Everyone realized that the Fujiwara family would fight a decisive battle with the Genji shogunate again, but they didn't expect that Minamoto Yoritomo didn't want to wait any longer for winter, so he wanted to attack Kyoto directly.

This winter has just passed the winter solstice, and now the minimum temperature in Kyoto every day will be below zero, and as for the gods, because of the sea, the average temperature may be higher, but for such a cold winter, how dare Minamoto Yoritomo directly attack Kyoto.

However, it was also because of the unruly direct attack of Minamoto Yoritomo that these small and medium-sized families in Kyoto had a perfect opportunity to attack, and their small and medium-sized families joined forces to make trouble, not to take refuge in Minamoto Yorito, nor to compete for the position of Kyoto Daimyo.

All they want is to make a little profit.

That's all there is to it.

So soon, after the gate opened, this group of people from small and medium-sized families began to straighten their waists. The most important thing for them now is not to oppose the Fujiwara family.

The families who opposed the Fujiwara family last time are now planting potatoes on the frozen land, at least not now, but when the Fujiwara family loses the war, they will also surrender to the Genji shogunate mercilessly and backstab the Fujiwara family.

But now is not the time, now they just want to use the name of "surrender" to make a small profit and run.

Soon everyone came to the main hall, which was very shabby, basically these family heads only had one futon for settling down, and the slightly larger family might give him a eucalyptus board, and the small family might even have only straw mats.

A masked female ninja guardian, Chihime Fujiwara, was seated on the main seat at this time, and Fujiwara Miko stood aside.

Also because of the news of Shendu's sudden attack, this little girl also relieved herself from the shock that she might be Li Wei's biological daughter and her good sister suddenly became a stepmother.

She was also thinking about how to win.

But at this time, she could only think of Levi, who usually kept a straight face, could the guy who was suspected of being a cheap father really be able to win this battle?

She also began to worry about the future of Kyoto, and now that she had a serious job, she had become a small official position, she could be fed and clothed, and her mother, a low-ranking geisha, was able to stop working so hard and became a handmaid of the Fujiwara family.

Even after a while, Teacher Yin Wa was able to teach her some more important knowledge without any conditions, the last time was the Mendelian pea experiment, and this time it was the artificial cultivation and breeding of sunfish.

This kind of life is something she couldn't have imagined before.

Moreover...... I may have found a real father and ...... myself

She tilted her head slightly to look at Fujiwara Chihime, who was sitting on the majestic seat at this time.

and stepmother......

"Gotta win......" she could only think.

At this time, the Fujiwara division was late, and Fujiwara Kanenaga hurried over, as the leader of the Fujiwara division, he may be the last nobleman in the whole of Kyoto to know that Minamoto Yoritomo sent an army of 50,000 to attack Kyoto.

There was nothing to do today, he was listening to music in the flower street, and because of the arrival of the Haneda caravan, there were a lot of new flower jobs in the flower street that he had never experienced, except for the woman who had fascinated him so far, the other flower jobs that he had never had before also made him happy these days.

By the time someone informed him, Kanenaga Fujiwara, who had weak legs, was already numb, and hurriedly put on his pants and rushed over.

But fortunately, he entered the main hall and glanced around, and he didn't see Levi before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Good thing the madman wasn't there.

He felt rejoiced, and then found a place under the Lord's seat and sat down.

"We've got all the people, let's get started." Fujiwara Chihime said majestically.

"Lord Daimyo, General Yuan directly sent an army of 50,000 this time, how can we deal with the enemy, please Lord Daimyo give us an explanation, so that the people of our family can have a bottom in their hearts." A person knelt directly on the ground, and his expression and tone were all worried about Kyoto.

"Yes, Daimyo-sama, how many sergeants can we come up with in Kyoto? Can it resist the attack of General Sumigen's 50,000 troops? Another person asked.

"We also have thousands of samurai, relying on the strength of the city walls and the cold weather outside the city, we can definitely resist the attack of the divine capital." Fujiwara Chihime said, although she was a little weak because she lied about her own combat strength several times, but she still said it very seriously.

In fact, there are less than a thousand samurai and ashigaru, and even in Levi's order, Ashigaru is not allowed to use firearms and detonate fire, after all, this thing has not been trained, and it is estimated that killing one's own people is much more than killing enemies.

And during this time in Kyoto, there were really no spare resources to train ordinary people to use firearms, and the bullets and guns produced must be supplied to samurai and ninja first, followed by monks and soldiers who defected to the Fujiwara family, and the priest Onmyoji family who was still united with the Fujiwara family.

"This and this, the number of enemy troops is more than ten times or even dozens of times that of us, Daimyo-sama, we think we also need to contribute to Kyoto." Another head of the house said that he had since revealed his intentions.

"I'm willing to share the pressure of logistics for the Daimyo-sama, and I'm willing to ensure the food and grass for the samurai and the ashigaru, and for the Fujiwara family." The other said hurriedly.

"And our Yamagami family, who is willing to take on the production of cold-proof clothes for samurai ashigaru......"

"And we ......"

One family after another has begun to think about how to benefit from this war, and the small abacus in their hearts is already playing the role of how to make war money.