Chapter 215: The fire in my heart is like a fire rising in a rebel camp

"Tsuruguan can't get in, although the rebels' mercenary salary is also very high, just enough to pay off the monthly interest, and you can also do some part-time jobs on Kaigi Island by the way, but it always feels panicked to lose that Mora there."

Looking at the rebel recruits below training their archery skills, Tartaglia, who was not very good at dealing with this weapon, gave a few words of advice.

Looking up at the cloudy, thunder-flashing sky, he felt a pang of guilt at the thought of the stupid traveler wandering lonely on the docks.

In fact, I also wanted to find a reason to leave the rebel camp for the time being.

Because the rebels released the town of Yatsushima, they had to face not only the shogunate army, but also those absentees and villagers who had been eroded by resentment or whose families had died.

With the help of the Yuanlu Yu clan's continuous contribution day and night, the crystallized bone marrow produced by the condensation of resentment and thunder elements can fully support the large and small villages next to the Thoughtless Blade.

The miners are hard work, each with one or two in their hands, and they frantically attack the rebel camp with a hard pickaxe, which really brings a lot of problems.

Tartaglia likes to fight well, but he likes the kind of battles that are evenly matched and can bring excitement, and such pointless battles are more unacceptable to him than the release of Auxer.

For the sake of Her Majesty, I can abandon my principles, abandon my belief in battle, use some insidious means, and then be toyed with.

But why should you rebels pay a little Mora?

And waving a knife at the weak is not a battle at all, it is just a one-sided slaughter, which is not acceptable to pure warriors.

Anyway, they all signed a contract, and according to Liyue's rules, the contract could not be violated, so the rebels did not demand whether the miners were dead or alive, and Tartaglia only fought back.

In addition to not tarnishing the glory of the warriors, on the other hand, according to the terms of the contract, the rebels had to pay a mora for each additional battle.

Tartaglia's goal in the recent period is to completely squeeze out the rebels from top to bottom, and return the Mora first...

"But let's find a reason to leave first to calm down, it's still a bit ...... to swing a knife at the weak."

Tartaglia muttered to himself.

He had three principles as a warrior:

First: Do not swing a sword at the weak, if it is the order of Her Majesty the Empress.

Second: challenge the stronger and pursue the purest thrill!

Thirdly, always burn in your heart the fire of the battle, and that flame must be as hot as it is now burning in the camp of the rebels!

Because of the long period of dark clouds, the damp wood that often rains does not stop the spread of the flames, and even the moist water vapor is like the fire water of the solstice, which helps the flames grow.

Seeing that the house under his feet was already clinging to flames, Tartaglia reached out and threw out two sharp water blades, "Is the Shogunate finally planning to completely attack the rebels?" ”

Tartaglia didn't know why the rebels had managed to hold out until now, just as he didn't know about the contract between Her Majesty the Empress and Zhongli in Liyue, and didn't know the layout of the "Balladeers" and "Lady" in Inazuma.

He is not an executive officer, just an ordinary part-time worker and debt repayer, so he naturally doesn't care about him at all.

"But why just set it on fire, and no rebels came? Except for ......"

To the west of the camp, the frenzied miners and the villagers with their families away once again launched a death-defying attack, which was stopped by the rebel general Gorou, while chanting as usual that it was not their doing.

And said that the Great Shrine Maiden of Kaiju will definitely be able to come up with the perfect solution.

It seems that the Sangonomiya military advisor who was hidden behind the scenes and praised for his excellent wisdom did not give the general a plan on how to solve the villagers.

Also, the rebels' reputation on Yayu Island has long been lost, and no matter what they do now, it is not the best choice, it is better to stand still and wait for things to develop to the best time.

"Saburo Tono, why did you steal the hot bottle?"

The samurai, who had been robbed of his katana and the armor of the shogunate army, sat in the center of the hall, and when he heard the cold inquiry of his superior, Kujou Sara, he said calmly, "My ancestors were the people who escaped the slaughter by luck when they went out to Yachiyu Island, and they are also the only branch of the Tono family, which was once a prosperous heir. ”

Hatred does fade with the passage of time, and Saburo Tono doesn't understand the tragic situation of the year, and he can't see the scene of corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.

To be honest, even after personally experiencing the current bad situation on Yatsugi Island, he didn't have a deep hatred for Kaiji Island.

However, this did not prevent him from seeking justice and fulfilling the duties that the Tono family has passed down to this day.

For the sake of the prosperity of the once eight islands, for the sake of the tens of thousands of fragile lives, the debt of blood must be repaid with blood.

The people of the sea should not have been passed down to the present, they bear the unjust souls of the people of Yachiyu Island, and now they have once again learned from their sinful ancestors and stretched out their butcher knives.

"The thermostats will eventually be used against the rebels, and if you steal them and use them in advance, you will be giving up your future in the Shogunate Army."

Kujou Sara never expected that his direct subordinates, who had followed him for many years, would do such a thing, and the crime of stealing military supplies was quite serious, and now he could only hope that the Tenryo Commission would be able to deal with it lightly if he voluntarily surrendered.

Saburo Tono laughed miserably: "Lord Sara, you are a good general, I admire you from the bottom of my heart, but no matter how hard I try, it is a fluke to be able to achieve the middle-level position in my life." ”

The samurai shouted in this court:

"Besides, your eyes have been covered, every time the battle situation rises slightly, the Heavenly Leader will use the eye hunting order as an excuse to remove you, I have thoroughly figured it out, they don't want to be without resistance, I'm just a rude warrior, I can't think of the entangled interests, but it's very huge."

"The Heavenly Leader is indeed corrupt now, but it will definitely not degenerate to the extent of letting the rebels go, and the reason why they have not won now is simply because the number of troops that can move is too small."

"I know that you've been begging the General for more troops, but have you ever thought about it? The documents never reached the hands of the General. ”

The samurai understood that Kujou Sara had grown up in the Heavenly Domain, and that her mind had been imprisoned in a chess game, and she would not imagine that someone would disrespect the gods and intercept a document for the Shogun.

He also has the utmost respect and loyalty to the Shogun, but unlike Kujou Sara, he understands that someone can disrespect the gods.

Before the Kaigi Island Incident, the dilapidated Narujin branch was dismantled and used as a slogan and banner for the call, and it was not an exception to such a widespread disrespect.

It is precisely because of this that the owner of the Vision who has also lost his dreams would rather wander around Narukami Island than join the resistance.

The owner of the Vision has the power to maintain his dreams and wishes, but he must not be disrespectful to the shogun, which is not allowed by any of the Inazuma people.

Joining the rebels will be spurned to death.

"It can't be! Since I was a child, the head of the family has told me about the great deeds of the Shogun, and his loyalty to the Shogun is far inferior to that of me. ”

"Loyalty does not prevent him from pursuing profit! When the Heavenly Leaders corrupt Mora, it means that their bottom line has disappeared! Kujou Sara!! If you are a samurai who is truly loyal to the Shogun, don't be deceived by the so-called loyalty pursued by the Heavenly Domain! ”

"Saburo Tono can't remember the honor that a samurai needs to observe, but Saburo Tono knows that erasing the dust from his eyes for a samurai who has been deceived and can change the status quo of Inazuma will definitely not tarnish the glory!"

The short blade clinging to the inside of the garment was knocked away by the lightning arrow, and the wrist was paralyzed by the arc to tremble, and the blood that did not let the blade go deep into the wound too much, dripping on the pale blue god's eye that appeared silently and shimmered with light.

"Gagged Saburo Tono, bound his limbs and escorted him down, and you will take care of it yourself, if the Heavenly Leader comes to take it over...... Don't let them take Saburo Tono away. ”

The bow and arrow slipped limply from his hand, the tight bowstring trembled slightly, and Kujou Sara held the table with both hands, maintaining his standing body.

How could such a thing happen to deceive the General......

Not only Kujou Sara, but all the samurai in the court felt incredulous at the words of their former colleagues, and even subconsciously vetoed them.

"Sara-sama, Saburo Tono remembers that there is still one one left to reach the number of 100 eyes, and this Vision will be handed over to you for safekeeping."