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Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Five.

It is indeed cruel to build your own survival on the destruction of others. Unfortunately, this is the case with the world of this era. The rise of the West, the rise of the Netherlands was trampled on Spain, and the rise of Western powers was trampled on the bones of the citizens of German states in the Thirty Years' War. If the Qing Dynasty wanted to rise, it had to trampled on its own corpse, so before he was trampled, Mao Jue didn't mind dragging two people on the back.

Early the next morning, again, following the US military's jumping-off tactics in the Pacific Ocean in World War II, the Ming army then launched an advance towards Kyushu Island on the other side.

There are red cannons of Dutch merchant ships guarding the port, and it is impossible to attack Nagasaki directly from the sea, so you can only play conventional wars. Iki Island is not an island, and there are several smaller islands and reefs near Nagasaki Port. Even Nagasaki Port itself is located on the peninsula, surrounded by the sea on three sides, and only one side is connected to Kyushu Island. Walking between these islands, the Ming fleet was cautious, for fear that there would be two more guns to drill out to cut themselves. After all, all the three battleships were taken by Mao Jue to look at the port of Nagasaki Port. Each of these Dongjiang ships had only fourteen or five or six old bronze cannons, and the firepower was not too strong.

The whole line was trembling, but surprisingly, not to mention cannons, even a Japanese soldier was not seen. There were a few small fishing villages. The Japanese in the village were huddled in a simple shack with fear, peering at the passing Ming army warships and Ming samurai warriors carrying bayonets on the warships. In this way, several regiments and the Korean slab boats behind successfully walked around the back of the Nagasaki Peninsula.

Once you get ashore, it’s grandpa. Since you don’t seize the opportunity, you can’t blame me! The local soldiers of the Li Dynasty who followed him were immediately treated as coolies. Even the Iron Boxer Corps was not idle. They picked up the shovel as soon as they got off the boat, just one word, dig!

Compared with the entire Japanese country, the Ming army was still a weaker side after all. Even Mao Jue, who had no idea how many defenders there were in Nagasaki, dug out the fortifications first. Even if there was an emergency, he would not be caught off guard.

The newly trained regiments are not sure how good they are, but their ability to dig up the ground is really top-notch. I don’t know if they were digging potatoes at home and digging sweet potatoes. After more than an hour, they arrived at the back of the Nagasaki Peninsula. In addition to the first regiment of the ancient military camp, the third regiment of the White Horse Mountain Castle was responsible for the guard. The remaining personal soldiers and auxiliary soldiers rolled up their sleeves together. At noon, two trenches, two 200 meters long and one meter deep, cut a piece at the end of the peninsula, just like cutting a cake.

One ton and a half-heavy cannons were also lifted from the boat by a company gun rack, and hung on the sampan with a temporary installation boom. The boat was slowly transported to the trench. Five regiments of ten red cannons had already been pulled up by almost twelve o'clock noon and placed them in a specially flowing hole in the middle of the trench position. Three gunners like two-stupid gunners held the turntable, and a group of soldiers followed the cannonballs. This scene made Mao Jue feel very confident.

Screws like beans thrown to the enemy's head first, and you will win half of the battle first.

The terrain of Nagasaki is very similar to a circular theater, with a perfect moon shape with an excellent harbor. The arc-shaped coastline and several shelter islands embrace the shelter. Behind the island, thousands of years of waves have also piled up a circular hill. The Japanese built a gable on the mountain. This is the status of Nagasaki City. I watched the Ming army dig ditches hundreds of meters below the hill until almost twelve o'clock. This Nagasaki City had a little reaction. Unlike a dull woman, Mao Jue was already busy and sweating profusely. She didn't even hum, which was too boring.

A typical Japanese-style city gate, the earth-slope gable is flat inside, and the wall is more than five meters above the outside, and the gate is more than three meters above the creaking sound was pushed open. A samurai knife was wearing a white kimono, and a half-bald head was shaved. The back of the head was a bunch of hair combed into a funny chirping and sticking forward. The face was like an old orange face, with wrinkles and gullies tugging, and from a distance, it always looks like a toad.

The twenty young boys in black samurai kimonos at the back were pretty pretty good. Although Yue was the leader, her face was smooth and smooth.

Like the mouse, such a group of people, who were sneaking around Mao Jue's trench camp, did not dare to come for a long time. Until Liu Chong became impatient and rushed out with more than a dozen cavalrymen, he invited these "Nagasaki messengers" back.

Not to mention, getting closer, this old guy actually made Mao Jue feel quite friendly. Although he looked so ugly, he was quite similar to a vulgar old man in the island country that Mao Jue had treasured before. I still remember that at that time, this very similar old guy led the six brothers in their dormitory to spend countless restless nights, so Mao Jue, who was originally planning to come up to give a warning, couldn't help but give him a smile.

Fortunately, Jin Ge was not him at home. Li Shanhai had a black official uniform with a gauze hat on his head, and his already black face made him look like a Bao Gong.

"Waliwa, Hanong-Kusmida..."

It was also a bit of arranging the cannons and set up Mao Jue's central army tent. As soon as he stepped into the tent, Lao Orange had already spoken a lot of Japanese words, and the blue veins on Mao Jue's forehead jumped.

But here Adrena showed Mao Jue her magical scene again.

"Master, he said he was the guardian of the Tokugawa Shogun General under the command of Nagasaki, who pursued the Matsuyang Rebellion. He asked Matera that Japan and the Lee Dynasty had always been in peace, so why did they invade him for no reason?"

The old man's words made Mao Jue feel a little awakened. No wonder the landing went so smoothly today. The Japanese people's bullying and fearing the strong were revealed here. In a battle against horses, it was another battle with Iki yesterday. The originally weak "Li Chao Navy" was as hard as a useless stick, killing the once domineering Japanese warriors to sink to the sea. They were afraid of being beaten and did not dare to fight a naval battle with Mao Jue. Then they jumped out and made the sense of a gentleman.

If you can beat them, expect these animals with human faces and wolves to be reasonable? Save it!

Unfortunately, Mao Jue was not here to make sense this time. Li Shanhai was a clay Buddha on it and said nothing, while Mao Jue was selling it on his righteous mother's behalf.

"Your Excellency, our dynasty does not want to fight with your country, but your country ignores the friendship between our dynasty and your country, and secretly sends Japanese pirates to rob me, Jeolla. Our army is chasing Japanese pirates all the way here! If our army wants to withdraw, we must bring these Japanese pirates to justice!"

I really don’t know how Adrena’s language talent came from, so she also spoke Japanese in a chat. Not to mention, it sounded pretty good in her words, which made Mao Jue think a little distractedly.

After a moment of shock, the old Japanese orange was whispering again. This time he could hear it, he was obviously a little restless, with a little anger in his words.

"Shi Ye, he said he was the direct guardian of the Tokugawa family, and there would be no Japanese pirates in Nagasaki!"

"Hmph, joke! When will the robber call himself a robber in front of others?"

After all, Mao Jue is the strong side now. Even though the old orange is so angry that his face is red, he still doesn't dare to get angry after holding it for a long time. He yells in an unpleasant Japanese voice.

"He said he would ask the Li Chao army to withdraw! He went back and investigated the matter thoroughly, and the shogunate gave Li Chao an explanation!"

To be honest, Li Shanhai was quite moved at this time. If he could turn big things into small things, even if he delayed the withdrawal of Wang Jing for several days, it would be better than provoking a full-scale war between Li Dynasty and Japan, and returning to Wang Jing to take the blame, right?

Unfortunately, it was not his dominance here at all. Wearing the Li Korean sheepskin, Mao Jue pretended to be a big-tailed wolf here and picked up his arm arrogantly.

"Impossible! The only condition for our army to retreat is that you can open the city and let our army go to the city to search for Japanese pirates, bring these innocent beasts to justice, and our army should retreat!"

In that era, the July 7 Incident, which dragged the entire China into the hell of war, was the Japanese army on the excuse of the disappearance of soldiers and demanding to enter Wanping County for search. It was rejected by our 29th Army righteously. Then, using this as an excuse, the Japanese army launched a full-scale war of aggression against China.

The biggest ritual in China is the exchange of etiquette. Although time and space are a bit confused, in this way, it also made Mao Jue angry.

Adrena's spoken language is very nice, but this sentence made the old Orange's face flush to the pig's liver. It was already a sign of the shogunate resignation that the shogunate had bowed his head. But if the "Lee Korean soldiers" were allowed to enter the city, they would have all their shamelessness. If this old guy dared to agree, he would probably have ordered him to have a caesarean section and commit suicide when he went back to Tokugawa Ie-Ki.

What's more, these "sticks" came over with a fierce attack and let them enter Nagasaki Castle? I thought about the consequences with my toes. If Mao Jue didn't steal the city, he would be the surname Mao Jue. He could no longer help. Matsuhira Ranju suddenly pulled out half of the samurai sword, and said a while of Japanese verbal speech.

"Master General, he said that things have come to this point. Without saying much, he will not regret drawing his sword! Life and death are destined!"

This passage should be a sentence in the classic "Ye Yin" of the Bushido spirit, because even the sounds of the old orange and the rust saw and saw wood made Mao Jue hear some rhythm. Even if Adrena is a genius of language, she would not have known the culture of Japan so deeply. She barely pieced together a sentence to translate it back. Fortunately, the declaration of war means that Mao Jue could hear clearly and was no longer as good as him. Mao Jue was still so elegant and made an invitation to the door.

The knife was once again used to the scabbard. With a cold face, Old Orange stepped out of the tent with a meteor, and followed the young warriors in black behind him with a arrogant pace. Seeing the entire negotiation, Li Shanhai finally sighed sadly.

"General Xiao Mao, the decline of our dynasty has arisen because of you!"

"That's not necessarily. Maybe the prosperity of the Li Dynasty rose from me?"

…………

The Matsudai chrysanthemum returned to Nagasaki, and the city was obviously becoming much more nervous again. Behind the pavilion-like Japanese defense Kiko, the Japanese samurai with three leaves facing the sunflower pattern behind them was very nervous and densely packed. On the wall, you can also see the long bow of the bow.

However, the Ming army seemed to ignore them at all. After transporting all the combat equipment and supplies on the ship to the land, Mao Jue waved his hand and continued to dig!
Chapter completed!
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