History is always amazingly the same. Although it is a little colder, fine snowflakes cover the winding path, and the scenery is already very different. However, after more than a year, he still stepped on the corpses of Japanese devils all over the ground. Mao Jue once again climbed to the Tianshou Pavilion in Qi Island City on Yiqi Island.

Not to mention, although Japan often has earthquakes, it is not unhelpful. Looking at the opposite side, Nagasaki Castle, which was almost burned into scorched earth last year, was miraculously re-established on the earth in just one year. Looking at the brightly lit appearance of the city, it seemed to be a little more prosperous than last year, and you could vaguely see several giant Western churches or buildings.

However, the artillery fire just now obviously alarmed the men who were about to celebrate the festival in Nagasaki City. The sound of fear and escape could be heard in the lights all over the streets, and the shadows of traffic were constantly flowing.

"Escape! Escape!"

Standing on the balcony of a Japanese-style building and looking into the distance, Mao Jue's mouth, which was a very negative person, was slightly curled up and waved his hand lightly.

But at this time, the stairs downstairs heard another rush of footsteps. The buildings in the island country are very distinctive. If the wooden floor is stepped on, it will definitely make a creaking sound. It is said to be a prevention of assassin. However, this footstep cannot be an assassin at the sound. With Mao Jue helplessly slapped his forehead, Pang Dahai rushed up in a hurry and bowed with a sudden fist.

"Master General!"

"The warehouse and Hyogo on the island were sealed by Li Bing!"

After saying that, he explained unwillingly: "Jiang, after all, we are the main force in the fight. Lord Li's appearance is a bit ugly, right?"

These words made Mao Jue subconsciously thrust his eyebrows.

To be honest, Mao Jue is becoming more and more confused about what Li Shanhai is selling in this gourd. He is really not afraid of death! Although the artillery in Dongjiang almost destroyed the Japanese defensive formation just now, there are still thousands of Japanese warriors left on Yiqi Island, guarding several fortresses. Last time, even Liu Chong's regiment was abandoned and he was defeated, and Liu Chong's command was still an elite soldier like Dongjiang who was not a human being.

Li Shanhai's men, the fisherman who had just put down, even if the warriors on the other side were short like Mu Dun, they were also samurai soldiers who were professions for killing. Don't think that people are similar to people, with two arms and three legs, the difference between reaction ability and explosive power. During the Japanese invasion in the southeast, countless soldiers were killed by a single knife on the battlefield of the Ming army. In a short period of time, huge casualties collapsed. This led to the Japanese pirates who often defeated the Ming army dozens of times, making the Ming army's sarcastic remarks when they heard about the Japanese.

To be honest, these Li Chaojun were not as good as the Jiangnan Guards. The only advantage was the firearms. If they were asked to attack this island, the casualties could be imagined.

"Forget it, we only consumed some shells, but Lord Li's life was spent. This was just the beginning, so it didn't matter if he gave it to him."

After a breath of relief, Mao Jue turned his eyes deeper to the Japanese opposite the sea. A faint evil aura lingers in his eyes, his voice cold. He seemed to be possessed by a positive character again, and pointed out.

"Your regiment affiliated army also has the Fifth Regiment. The Seventh Regiment affiliated army should not sleep tonight! Let me sort out the Hong Kong in the southeast of Iqi Island. In the next ten days, this will be the base camp of our army!"

"I will obey the order!"

As soon as the military order was issued, the landslide would not recede! Mao Jue ordered it, and Pang Dahai did not complain anymore. Instead, he clasped his fists heavily and turned around and went down with the sound of the armor and leaves on his body.

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Yiqi Island is too small, and more than 50,000 troops cannot accommodate them. Only the Li Chaojun, who had landed before and some of the Dongjiang reserve troops boarded the shore. The cement used as the basin was also transported out one after another to fill the port.

How did Kublai Khan defeat the Japanese expedition? It was on this Kyushu Island that the monsoon worshipped by the Japanese as a kamikaze destroyed the fleet. Otherwise, the Kamakura Shogunate who had been holding on the island for a lifetime and was used to fighting alone would be Mongolian athletes who were traversing Asia, Europe and Africa, and wearing dozens of kilograms of heavy stairs armor. The opponents of Fan Wenhu, who was the main force of the Southern Song Dynasty, were the small fleet last time, and this problem was not prominent. Now there are more than 500 ships and a large army of 50,000 people. It is urgent to build a flat port.

The Dongjiang Army was also professional in this regard. It directly dismantled stones from several fortresses on the island and laid them on the beach with cement. A flat port began to slowly spread out, but while doing nothing, many people were still complaining.

"Why shouldn't the Li Chao country bumpkin do these miscellaneous work? Why would you invite them to do?"

"Didn't you hear it? Tonight, the Li Chaoren died in the sea. If there are no two or three thousand, there must be one thousand. The losses are heavy and I can't do my job. I have to cultivate myself!"

"Really, if you don't have those two brushes, why are you holding a big garlic? Isn't this going to die? The grandfathers will be tired, and if General Shen Rong takes action and picks his ears, this island will be captured!"

"Hey, if we, Mr. Liu, don't have to sting our ears, the Japanese, crying and shouting, kneeling down and begging for mercy!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Shut up and work quickly! If the project is delayed, the general will be issued an order, and you both will lose your head!"

It seemed that Shangguan had come over, and the complaints suddenly came to an abrupt end. Here, he finally started to fuck again, but another complaint arose as the construction work left.

It is better to guard against the people than to guard against the river! Mao Jue can't control this matter.

But he passed by the port construction site and looked at the noisy Li Dynasty army camp in the distance. The terrified soldiers bandaged their wounds. The messy patrol team tried hard to get out of a strict formation under the scolding of the officers from the two nobles of civil and military squads. It seemed that Mao Jue understood Li Shanhai's intention a little.

A table was also placed by the beach, and they stayed up late with the workers, but Mao Jue was leisurely holding a strong teapot. Aside him, Adrena was not afraid of dark circles, and she hugged the teapot with her and stayed up late with her. Tomorrow, it will be the first stop of the official attack on the Tokugawa Shogunate. For some reason, Mao Jue did not choose to rest well and used it in the best state, but was consuming it here.

"Ah Yeh!"

The sea breeze was blowing, and the two of them were not doing anything. A sneeze sounded behind them. They turned around in surprise and wrapped in a blanket, Yu Le'er was not in the cabin, and she also mixed up.

But this girl was obviously unhappy, she was snotting and angrily jumping with her little feet complaining.

"I don't sleep at night! Here..., Ah Yeh! I'm having a brain problem with my blowing cold wind here?"

The Ming Dynasty women succumbed to ethics, and they valued virtuousness. Although Chen Jiaoer caused such a big trouble, she was also a lady from a wealthy family and was always silent. Unfortunately, in Yu Le'er, Mao Jue had never found the "fine tradition" of feudal ethics at all. He dared to contradict her father for the first time. He was tied up when he married, and now he looked like a very chili pepper.

"Hey, where are you looking at?"

Seeing Mao Jue's gaze swept to his feet without any idea, the little pepper jumped back angrily and covered his feet with his skirt.

This position is the shameful woman of this era, even surpassing her breasts. Under the same ethics, the Lee Korean, civilians and even the destiny of the court ministers often wear a Korean dress with exposed breasts and take pride in it, but her feet are absolutely not exposed. No wonder Xiao Chili reacts so much.

It’s not that Mao Jue has any perverted foot fetishness, but that he is really angry. In this era, women have already started to bind their feet. This girl’s feet are so small, so she can’t wrap them too, right? But seeing her jumping and jumping, it doesn’t look like her. Seeing that she gets angry, Mao Jue stopped looking, but instead lazily shrank the teapot into her arms again.

"Are you going back to bed with me?"

"Yes, I'm going to ask you to go back to sleep..., no!"

As soon as he said something angrily, Yu Le'er's little face suddenly turned red again. It was like she was a girl in every family, and she was going to sleep with Mao Jue. What was her reservedness?

"It was the master who asked me to take care of you, so I came to ask you to go back and go to bed. It's not right! I just asked you to go back and sleep with yours. You sleep with yours, I sleep with mine! Don't sleep with you!"

This girl was already hysterical enough. She closed her eyes and stamped her little man's boots, shouting sadly, looking like a petite lady, but Mao Jue's next words almost made her vomit blood.

"Sleep separately and sleep separately, why are you so excited?"

Before Yu Le'er could wake up from the confusion of anger, Mao Jue waved his hand again to death.

"You don't sleep with me, so you go back and sleep by yourself! Master, I'm waiting for someone."

"A great beauty!"

Fearing that the world is not in chaos, he also held a teapot next to him. Adrena made another sentence with such a frustrated voice that it was not worth the effort. Yu Le'er, who was so angry that she was dizzy just now, widened her eyes again.

"And women!"

Although Miss Yu is so reserved, she actually accepts her fate. A woman’s fate is not like this these days. She will be married to her husband. Even if she is a little unlucky, she will marry a martial man, and not even a wife, she is just a concubine. But if Mao Jue really sleeps with her, she will only be able to resist as if she is a concubine. Who made her a concubine?

But after coming out for so many days, Mao Jue didn't touch her at all. Even if she had sex with Adrena, she could accept it. She came first before her. But in the middle of the night, Mao Jue was still waiting for another woman here, and the jealous jar in her belly fell down.

"You're actually looking for a wild woman outside?"

"You haven't slept in you again, can you care?"

It seemed that he was trembling coldly. Mao Jue finally poured himself a cup of tea. While drinking slowly, he turned his words back. He now admired the girl's angry expression more and more.

Sure enough, he seemed to be vomiting blood. After stomping his feet, Yu Le'er turned around and wanted to leave, but after walking two steps, he couldn't swallow this breath again. He had a little entanglement. The girl actually had a sharp core with her eyes wide open and she reached Maoliu angrily.

"stool!"

Mao Lu was also stunned and looked at Mao Jue subconsciously, but Mao Jue waved his hand indifferently. When he was depressed, Mao Lu had to run to the city in shame to bring a stool, and also brought the girl a standard small mud pot, containing hot tea. She wrapped her cloak tightly with clear nose, and Yu Le'er also leaned up with her eyes wide open and wide-eyed eyes.

He turned his head to look at her, then glanced at Adrena, who was smiling like a little fox who stole grapes. Mao Jue shook his head helplessly.

A woman!

But let alone, Yu Le'er is a lucky star. She held her arms like an angry bag, squeezed two bulging rabbits to the side and sat down. Not long after, the originally noisy Nagasaki Castle opposite became silent again. It seemed that the soldiers of the shogunate had begun to rectify public order, and the other party also began to prepare for war.

At about one o'clock in the middle of the night, a little bit of paddling sound immediately appeared on the beach on the other side of Yiqi Island. In front of Mao Jue, there were four Pangu-class battleships blocking there. Soon a patrol boat pack surrounded it like a wolves, and finally sent the boat to the shore like an escort.

Seeing a few guys wearing black cloaks walking towards the shore in a hurry and excitement, Yu Le'er also stood up angrily. Her two little hands with Danke were shining with cold light, and she rushed over to the front.

"Vox spirit!"

This girl is cruel enough. When she takes action, she is the most vicious move of a woman. The Nine Yin White Bone Claws tends to scratch your face into potato shreds. With a scream, Yu Le'er was startled and looked at her man in surprise, covering her face innocently. Then she looked behind her. She was full of men, and she didn't look like a genius.

If his mouth is crooked and his face is slanted, and his appearance like a scoundrel can catch Mao Jue's eyes, it only means that his taste is hopeless!

"Ah! I can't hide, I admit my mistake, oh!"

He was extremely embarrassed and stomped his little man's boots. The girl just covered her head like a snail and ran away without a trace.

Except for Sister Bodo, he had no fondness for other Japanese men, Mao Jue. Even from his own side, he looked at the low and vulgar Japanese man covering his face with a few bloody mouths and sad looks, Mao Jue was so happy that he greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Inoue, don't be fine! That's why Mao married a new concubine. He was a little bit arrogant and hadn't trained well. I'll be sure of the offense."

"Does General Mao need to train women? I have a few good trainers in my hands who can be given to General Mao!"

He was as small as a chicken butt, and he was obviously worried about Yu Le'er's claw. Last time in the battle of Nagasaki, he surrendered to Mao Jue's ninja leader, the underworld elder brother Futaro Inoue, whispered in a low voice.

Transfer teachers?

The small whip and candle from the island country ***** appeared in his mind. Mao Jue's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and then he laughed and shook his head.

"I won't bother Inoue Kwan. Let's talk about business!"

"Please, please!"

Adrena's professionalism was revealed, holding her smile in her stomach. The map drawn in the last Nagasaki crusade was unfolded on the table by her, and then the two oil lamps became bright and the map was clearly visible.

Knowing yourself and your enemy, you will never be able to win a hundred battles! You can use everything! Mao Jue's expression also began to be serious, and with the light, his eyes followed the hands of the Japanese army and patrolled the map.

"After the last Tang Dynasty conquest, Tokugawa Temple was furious and transferred 15,000 Shimazu, Guoshima, and Kuroda Sanfan, and ordered 10,000 to form a siege team of 10,000 to defend Nagasaki. In addition, the governor of the Taiwan of the South Barbarians also sent three gunboats to assist in the defense of this..."

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One night, like a white horse passing by, it was fleeting, and his eyes turned red. He washed his face suddenly in the clear water. Then Mao Jue regained his spirit again, and his straight cotton armor appeared proudly on the bridge of the Black Pearl.

Yesterday was just an appetizer, and it was very serious. Today, after a night of rest, the fatigue caused by yesterday's training disappeared completely. On the spacious deck, more than 300 soldiers sat cross-legged there, trying their best to swallow the meat and vegetables cooked from the food class and chew on the big pancakes.

Everyone knows that today's landing will be the first and most important battle in the Japanese battle. Perhaps this battle will last for a long time. I don't know when the hard battle will last. Only by fully replenishing every part of the physical strength can it become a guarantee for one's own survival.

Although he is a Japanese, Futaro Inoue obviously doesn't care about the national crisis or wealth. The last time he followed Mao Jue, he was able to make a profit. The information he inquired this year was very detailed. The deployment he explained last night was clearly shown to Mao Jue.

Last time, the place where he landed, a Tucheng suddenly blocked all the way. On the top of the city, the flags of the three daimyos and the Koshu crusade team were densely arranged behind Muping. Each side was a warrior. A large piece of iron cannons, and the big tube was facing the sea. The shogunate obviously made full preparations for Dongjiang's visit again.

"Ha, it's lively enough!"
Chapter completed!