Chapter 82: No Prisoners in This War!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A deafening explosion sounded from above the strait, startling both sides of the battle to look at the top of the hill.

Huge pillars of dust rose into the sky, and those with good eyesight could still see the fragments of stumps in them.

"Record: 15 successful explosions, 9 failed to detonate!"

Leaning on the side of the boat, looking at the idle cattle workers on the battlefield, he opened his eyes sharply, and quickly reported the data in his mouth.

"Record: Flight distance 3.8 miles, lead wire length 8 breaths ,........."

The data are recorded one by one, which are all precious experimental data, which is of great help to the later improvement.

After recording the observation data, Niu Gong yawned, and said to Sun An, who touched his chin and looked at the explosion point in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking: "Let our people be careful, if you encounter something that doesn't explode, stay away, and before we clean it up, the ghost knows when it will explode." ”

After saying that, he stretched his waist, said "go back to catch up on sleep" and walked to the cabin.

"What kind of new weapon is this?"

Looking at the shelves that had been re-covered by the soldiers, Sun An, who was curious, asked loudly to the back of the cow workers who had climbed onto the boat.

The cow worker, who had already walked into the cabin, stopped and looked back at Sun An, with a simple smile on his rough face.

"I see that you are a good kid, I will mention you a little bit."

"Please sir!" Sun An gave up.

Niu Gong smiled with satisfaction, "Under His Highness, you have to remember one sentence, talk less and do more." Asking too many questions is not good for you. ”

"You'll know what you should know, and you'll know what you shouldn't, and asking will only cause trouble."

Sun An's body was shocked, and he looked at Niu Gong's honest expression, and bowed deeply again.

Seeing this, the old cow smiled, turned around and walked into the cabin to rest.

Looking at the disappearing tall back, Sun An exhaled secretly.

During this time, His Royal Highness's attention, coupled with the smooth sailing, made his cautious heart slowly relax a little.

In officialdom, he understood this truth before when he was asked what should be asked and what should not be asked, but not long after he was reused, he was a little unable to control it.

Secretly reminding himself to pay more attention to this aspect in the future, Sun An turned to his adjutant and said, "Inform me of what I just explained, and let the brothers be careful." ”

The deputy nodded, and was just about to turn around to pass the message, when he suddenly thought of something, and turned back to ask Sun An: "Shimazu Tianchang's side, do you want to send someone to inform you too." ”

Sun An's face turned cold, "Didn't you understand what I said, when you talk to your brother, will you tell your guard dog?" ”

The deputy's neck shrunk and he hurriedly ran to inform the troops on standby.

In the initial attack, except for the cavalry led by Zhu Gaoyu, the Ming army did not join the charge, but let the Korean soldiers and the Ergouzi troops stand in front.

These North Korean soldiers fought hard and couldn't do it one by one, and they were often chased by one or two Japanese robbers and cut down a lot.

But when it comes to this kind of downwind battle to beat the water dogs, they are all very heroic, for fear that after falling behind, they will be robbed of their credit.

The Japanese who could have pressed them to fight were chased and cut down by them.

If you encounter unarmed pirates, the sticks are even more excited.

……………

"Your Excellency General, hold on!"

"Physician. Where is Dr. Yaga? Come here! ”

The Japanese outside were struggling to support themselves, and the observation post was also in chaos, and General Spoyoshi was holding Ashikaga Yoshimori, who only had half of his body left, and roared loudly.

"Giggle......

The lower half of his body has been blown up by Ashikaga Yoshimori, blood is spraying wildly in his mouth, and his eyes are round.

"Withdraw."

"General, don't speak, the military doctor will be here soon."

General Spoyi grabbed Ashikaga Yoshito's hand and told him not to speak, to hold his breath.

Ashikaga Yoshimori, who was already unconscious, shook his head slightly, and used his last strength to Yoshisho Spo, who had tears in his eyes, and said intermittently: "Withdraw... Fall back... Let...... Let...... Righteous heir, pick up ...... Pick up...... Pick me up ...... and ...... Toward...... Damingtou... Cast ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the last word, Ashikaga Yoshinori didn't say it after all, and his hand hung down heavily.

At the last moment, Ashikaga Yoshinori gave up the feud between his brothers and passed the position of shogun to Ashikaga Yoshitsugu.

"Your Excellency, General!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Looking at Ashikaga Yoshimori, whose eyes were wide and he didn't bare to death, the generals around him were both angry and sad in their hearts.

"Baga, don't cry!"

General Spo, who was holding the corpse of Ashikaga Yoshi, roared loudly and stopped everyone.

He slowly put down Ashikaga Yoshinori and looked at the generals around him.

"The general's order, you have also heard it, now you immediately retreat with your respective troops, and after returning to Kyoto, let the righteous heir take over the position of general, and then negotiate with the Ming Dynasty to end the war."

Say it, bow deeply to everyone.

"Please, everybody!"

The generals present understood what General Shi Boyi meant.

The veteran, who had been following Ashikaga Yoshinori, planned to follow his head of the family with him.

The generals did not speak, but silently bowed deeply, turned and walked out of the observation post, ready to lead the troops to break through and retreat.

When everyone was gone, Spoishin closed the door, took out the oil barrel that had been placed in the observation post, and scattered the house, including Ashikaga Yoshinori's body.

The last bit left, he fell on top of himself.

Throwing the bucket aside, he came to the corpse with the lamp and knelt down silently.

"Your Excellency General, please go slowly, I'm coming!"

"Boom!"

Flames instantly enveloped the entire observation post.

The generals, who were gathering their troops and preparing to break through, looked at the observation post shrouded in firelight, and sighed silently.

"All of them, Your Excellency the General has an order, all of them break through!"

Can break through, how can it be so simple?

The rear was blocked by the enemy's cavalry, and in front was a ferocious enemy.

Looking at the frenzied slaughter of the enemy, the eyes of many samurai were filled with despair.

However, they were not willing to die like this, and under the constant morale of their respective generals, the Japanese picked up what they could use as weapons, and looked fiercely at the only way out blocked by the cavalry.

"Assault!"

With the wave of a general's katana, the would-be robbers let out a ghostly scream, brandishing wooden sticks, stones, and even the corpses of their partners, and rushed towards Zhu Gaoyu and other cavalry who had already dismounted and lined up to block their back road.

Zhu Gaoyu, whose clothes and armor were soaked in blood, looked at the wolf who rushed towards him with a strange scream, and raised the spear in his hand slightly.

"Kill!"

Behind him, the thousands of cavalrymen lined up neatly did not waver in their hearts in the face of the flood of pirates.

"Daming Wansheng!"

The soldiers roared in unison, clenching their weapons shoulder to shoulder, swearing to block the enemy's retreat.

This is a battle of honor, as long as they complete this task and block the retreat of the Japanese Kou.

They will become the brightest stars in the Ming military world.

Blocking the enemy's tens of thousands of onslaught with thousands of people, how many troops have been able to do this since ancient and modern times.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The wave formed by the flow of people came with a heavy lap.

In order to survive, forgetting the fear of death, they frantically pounded the thin line like madmen, trying to tear a hole with their bodies.

However, the Ming army on the opposite side was like a rock, no matter how they collided, they would not take a step back.

When one person falls, someone immediately fills the place.

Zhu Gaoyu, who was in the middle of the whole army, had a spear in his hand, and he didn't know which lucky person was receiving it.

At this time, he held a knife in each hand, slashing wildly left and right.

None of the robbers who rushed up could block his move, and none of them could break through the knife net, hurting him in the slightest.

The battle intensified, and the corpses piled higher and higher beneath their feet.

When the last enemy who dared to approach was cut down, Zhu Gaoyu held the shapeless knife that had been rolled up because of the chopping in both hands, and looked around coldly, not daring to step forward.

"Surrender on your knees or die!"

Zhu Gaoyu used the official dialect of the Ming Dynasty, and he knew that there were definitely people who could understand the Japanese on the other side.

Looking at Zhu Gaoyu, who was standing on the pile of corpses that was a foot high, he felt a chill in his heart. {Ming Yizhang 3.1 or so.} }

Wherever Zhu Gaoyu's gaze swept to, the widows there subconsciously retreated.

Is this still human?

The legendary ghosts and gods are nothing more than that.

Look at the tall pile of corpses, let alone thousands of people who have fallen under the knife of the man in front of them.

They had only heard of it, and they used to think it was bragging, or a ghost story.

Today, however, they finally met.

It turns out that there are really ghosts and gods in the world, and what is even more unfortunate is that this person is still his enemy.

"Dangchang!"

After being swept away by Zhu Gaoyu's eyes, a widow who had been frightened by the killing, finally couldn't help the fear in his heart, dropped the katana in his hand, and knelt on the ground with his knees weak, his body trembling.

And his actions caused a chain reaction, and the frightened widows who had been killed by Zhu Gaoyu threw away their weapons one by one and knelt on the ground, trembling or howling and crying.

The surviving cavalrymen panted as they watched the surrendered pirates, holding their weapons in their hands or holding their partners around them, laughing out loud.

They won, they won, they succeeded.

They have accomplished countless armies, coveted feats.

Blocking the charge of tens of thousands of enemies with thousands of men, they will be remembered by future generations, and they will be sung through the ages.

And when they saw Zhu Gaoyu, who was standing on a pile of corpses one foot high, holding a knife in each hand, and blood flowing from the armor on his body, their eyes were full of fanaticism.

What do you most want to encounter as a soldier?

Of course, a good superior.

In addition to loving soldiers like sons, the fierce generals of 10,000 enemies are also the objects they dream of following.

Born in the five military camps, they once set this goal on the old man.

They followed the old man to fight in the north and south, saw the old man's bravery, and thought about the ancient and modern emperors, how many people can do this.

It was the greatest honor of their lives for them to follow such a great emperor.

However, the appearance of Zhu Gaoyu and the amazing performance on the battlefield made them convinced from the bottom of their hearts, and they did not hesitate in their hearts, and decided to follow His Royal Highness King Yue, who was like a god descending from heaven from now on.

Abandoning the object of their original followers, they have no guilt in their hearts.

The two are father and son, they are both family, and they are not betrayals.

Feeling the fanatical gaze of the cavalry, Zhu Gaoyu withdrew his gaze from the Japanese and turned to look at them.

"Wan Sheng!"

I don't know who shouted first, the cavalry was instantly detonated, they raised the blood-stained weapons in their hands, and roared feverishly at Zhu Gaoyu, who was watching them.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhu Gaoyu raised the steel knife in his hand and raised it to the sky.

"The Ming army is mighty!"

And this scene happened to be seen by Liu Sheng and others who rushed over with troops.

Looking at the figure that was soaked in blood, standing on a high pile of corpses, and raising weapons, Liu Sheng and the soldiers around him were shocked in place.

And when Zhu Gaoyu raised the steel knife with a curly blade, he shouted the slogan they were most familiar with.

They couldn't help but pound their chests hard, and their eyes looked feverishly at the figure standing on the high platform paved with corpses, and responded loudly.

"General, mighty! Mighty! Mighty! ”

The roar shook the sky, and the widow who was trembling on his knees on the ground, at this moment, the strings in his heart were completely broken.

His Royal Highness King Yue's position in the army since then, except for the emperor, I am afraid that no one can shake it.

Liu Sheng, who followed the soldiers shouting, for some reason, suddenly had such a thought in his heart.

At dusk, a group of prisoners, escorted by the Ming army, walked to the beach.

The 150,000 Japanese troops, under the desperate blockage of Zhu Gaoyu and the cavalry, none of them escaped, and they were either killed, or put down their weapons and chose to surrender.

The whole strait was full of corpses, and the hot blood made the thin snow on the strait melt all.

The melted snow, mixed with dark red blood, formed a small stream that flowed into the strait, staining large swaths of the sea red.

"Your Highness, the results of the battle have been counted."

Outside the observation post of the Wa Kingdom, Zhu Gaoyu, who had simply freshened up, calmly looked at the soldiers who were cleaning up the ashes and looking for the corpse of Ashikaga Yoshimori.

Liu Sheng, who commanded a battle of more than 100,000 people and won the victory, came to Zhu Gaoyu's side with a smile on his face and handed Zhu Gaoyu the statistics of the results.

"An Yuanhou is in a good mood, it seems that the results are very good."

After taking over the statistics, Zhu Gaoyu laughed and teased.

"Haha... It was His Royal Highness's good command and the courage of 10,000 people that deterred the Japanese Invaders, so that we could achieve such a great victory. ”

As an old fritter in the officialdom, Liu Sheng naturally knew how to make a sycophant, and with a casual sentence, he gave Zhu Gaoyu the greatest credit for this battle.

Zhu Gaoyu shook his head with a smile and looked down at the statistics.

In this battle, the main force of the Japanese invaders was completely wiped out, and more than 5,000 horses, more than 4,000 sets of fine armor, and a number of various weapons and food were captured.

The casualties on the Ming side were not high, with 186 casualties themselves and more than 300 slightly more seriously wounded.

Seeing the results of this casualty, Zhu Gaoyu was not very surprised.

In this battle, in addition to the cavalry that followed him, the Ming army was not the main force of the battle, and the Korean soldiers and the Ergouzi troops were at the forefront, and the two sides were the main casualties.

For example, in the case of the North Korean soldiers, after eight days of fighting, the number of casualties was as high as more than 20,000, which was almost 1:1 proportional to the casualties at the beginning of the Japanese invaders.

Without the assistance of the Ming army and the command of Liu Sheng, these 100,000 Korean soldiers would have been defeated by the opposite side long ago.

The second dog unit suffered the most casualties.

In accordance with Zhu Gaoyu's request, Sun An controlled the two dog troops on Jiuzhou Island to less than 1,000 people.

Before the start of the war, there were more than 9,800 people in the second dog force on the island of Kyushu.

After the battle, there were less than 900 people who could stand up and walk, and there were less than 1,000.

The reason why the number was suppressed so accurately was because at the end of the fight, the casualties of the Ergouzi troops were too large and they wanted to retreat, and they were cut down a lot by Sun An's supervision team.

If it weren't for the fact that the Honshu Island Wako chose to break through, it was unknown whether the two dogs led by Shimazu Tianchang could be left.

Handing back the statistical book to Liu Sheng, Zhu Gaoyu, who was in a very good mood, said to him: "I believe that the imperial court must be very satisfied with this victory, and I will sign it with you, so that the following can be sent back to the imperial court as soon as possible, which is a New Year's gift from our old man." ”

"Haha, it's the twelfth day of the lunar month today, and it's estimated that it's a little difficult, but as the saying goes, it's a year before the first month, as long as it's delivered before the first month."

"It's the twelfth month of the month!"

Liu Sheng's words made the smile on Zhu Gaoyu's face slowly disappear.

Liu Sheng is a little unclear, so I don't understand what's wrong with this day?

Could it be that after coming out for a long time, His Royal Highness King Yue is a little homesick.

"Your Highness, now that the enemy has been severely damaged, I will make my brothers suffer and strive to end the battle before the beginning of spring, and then we can go back."

Zhu Gaoyu waved his hand and walked to the edge of the cliff alone, looking at the Japanese prisoners on the beach below, the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.

Although one of the days is the solar calendar and the other is the lunar calendar, this seems to be some kind of coincidence.

Zhu Gaoyu looked up at the sky, and the photos he had seen appeared in front of him.

A snowflake fell from the sky and smashed on Zhu Gaoyu's face, slowly melting.

"It's snowing!"

Reaching out and touching the snow on his face, Zhu Gaoyu muttered to himself: "In those days, it should have snowed too." ”

Retracting his hand, Zhu Gaoyu said to Liu Sheng, who came up: "Let's do it today, try to solve it before dawn, let's continue to set off." ”

Liu Sheng noticed that Zhu Gaoyu looked at the captives below, with cold eyes, thinking of the meeting before the battle, and was silent for a moment and persuaded:

"Your Highness, it has been ominous to kill prisoners since ancient times, do you want to think about it again."

Zhu Gaoyu turned his head and looked at Liu Sheng calmly.

Although his expression was very calm, those eyes brought a strong pressure to Liu Sheng, and this pressure Liu Sheng had only experienced in the old man.

Slowly turning his head and looking at the bottom of the strait, Zhu Gaoyu sighed and said, "I asked the captives, some time ago in Kyoto, the corpse of Yan Sheng Gong appeared. ”

Liu Sheng sighed bitterly when he heard this.

The bigwigs in the court and China are still looking forward to the fact that the Japanese will not touch him because of the identity of Yan Shenggong, and they can be rescued.

Now it seems that there is no chance.

"We must give Sage Kong an explanation, and give an explanation to the people of the heavens, otherwise it will be difficult for the court to explain."

Although this reason is a bit nonsense, Zhu Gaoyu has said this, Liu Sheng did not object anymore, nodded and went down to arrange.

That night, the Korean soldiers stationed in the camp trembled with fear at the sound coming from the beach.

On this night, all kinds of creatures in the sea ate a round belly.

It wasn't until the next day that Da Ming gave an explanation.

Last night, the Japanese prisoners rioted, and the Ming army suppressed it, fought a bloody night, and finally wiped out all the rioters.

As for whether this is the reason, no one knows, and no one dares to inquire.

It's just that since then, there has been a terrifying phenomenon in the Guanmen Strait, and every year on December 12 of the lunar calendar, a hellish evil ghost wail will be heard here.

ps: Another chapter hasn't been written yet, the old rule, send it before 12 o'clock.

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