The Japanese and Ming dynasties were completely different. Because of frequent wars, weapons became the foundation of many Japanese families. The nobles had some deformed demand for weapons. Therefore, they absorbed the characteristics of Tang swords, constantly improved them, and used the techniques of hundreds of forgings and thousands of forgings to continuously temper them. Some nobles were even willing to spend several years to spend all their money to make Japanese swords, regardless of the cost, even if they spent a lot of money, they were willing to do so.

Therefore, for the Japanese, the Japanese sword is more like a family heirloom. Their weapons are maintained as necessary every day. Behind each Japanese sword, half of the wealth of a family and the hard work of countless craftsmen with the highest skills are often condensed.

The three heroes of the Ghost Island come from the family of the Japanese Daming. Their identity is extremely honorable on the Japanese Island. I believe that their ancestors were also prominent for a while. The sword he passed down from the ancestral blade contained a faint light. Ye Chunqiu could feel a murderous aura from the sword. No matter what, the sword belongs to Ye Chunqiu now. He is determined to search for some information on the maintenance of swords and swords, find some tea oil and other things to maintain at any time.

The Japanese sword is derived from the straight sword in the Tang Dynasty, so it is different from the curved back sword, but it is similar to the long sword. It is also a skillful skill. As long as Ye Chunqiu's current sword skills are slowly integrated, there will be no discomfort.

Ye Chunqiu carefully put away the knife and then slept with her clothes.

When he got up the next day, he realized that the Ambassador Tang had not appeared. It is said that he was just locked in the tent now... I guess he felt that his face was gone at this time. Since the Japanese attacked Huangshuitan, the so-called Japanese pirates' nest on Hutou Island was mostly false, and Lord Dusi... was afraid he would return without success. He came to repair the archway. The archway was no different from not repairing the archway, or... If it was too magnificent, Lord Dusi thought it was your Ambassador Tang who was ridiculous and mocking him.

At this time, there was still a hustle and bustle in the water camp. The hundreds of Japanese prisoners captured were now detained. For safety reasons, Commander Qian was determined to starve them for four or five days before talking. Of course, while he began to prepare for victory, he began to ask the prisoners for food expenses from the Dusi Yamen. It was one thing to starve the prisoners, but the money and food they should still be needed.

Most of the officials in the camp are now very happy. This time the contribution was too great and the great achievements that even unexpectedly came to Hainingwei. This is clearly the rhythm of everyone having food to eat and everyone having merit.

Of course, the genius doctor Ye must be entertained. If it weren't for Ye Chunqiu's warning in advance, if he hadn't killed the three heroes of Guidao, where did everyone get the credit? So the camp was peaceful, and even Qian Qian, who had always been stingy, suddenly became generous. He was determined to kill the pig!

The fragrant meat fragrance had already spread in the camp. The stewed meat fragrance had strong lethality. Then the banquet began. In the Central Army camp, Ye Chunqiu was pushed to the seat, and Qian Qian was with him. As for the thousands of households, Zhao Xiren, etc., they all accompanied him. Even Chen Chang, a hundred households who were from martial arts, had mixed in among the thousands of households. This time he made a lot of contributions and was highly valued by Qian's command. And when he heard that he had a good relationship with Ye Chunqiu, he also called him together.

Looking at the table full of meat, Chen Chang couldn't help but cry and was moved.

Qian Qian had already raised his chopsticks and asked someone to fill the wine. Today he looked particularly kind, his eyes flashed across all the military officers present, and the difference between Chen Baihu was revealed, and he smiled and said, "Chen Baihu, why are you crying?"

A man doesn't cry easily, damn it, everyone is about to see that he is about to tell him. Why are you crying? If you knew you wouldn't have taken this guy, you should have let him die and mingle with the soldiers, each of whom can barely fill his stomach with three taels of pork.

Chen Chang hurriedly said, "Sir, the official has entered the camp. He has not eaten pork for a year. Oh,... the food in the army...this is..."

Qian Qian's face was pulled down, this is revealing his old truth. What's wrong with me deducting money and food? Do you think it's not hard to make fake accounts every day? You can eat and eat, and you know how to eat. No wonder the army is getting worse and worse, and they are all for you group of foodies.

The anger in his heart was not revealed, and he still smiled. The old god said, "Chen Baihu, think about it, although our army is hard, can the people fill their stomachs every day? Can they see meat all year round? No, look, how hard the people have lived, and the court, isn't it difficult for the court, and the court, too, there are many droughts and floods every now and then, and the feelings of the north and the anti-Japanese war in the south, there are hard scriptures everywhere. Alas... Can we serve the country, can we still have big fish and meat? If this is the case, how can we be worthy of the court, how can we be worthy of the people who are not covered in clothes? If there is no meat, then there is no meat to eat, what if there is a few hunger? Think more about the court and think more about the people, and you won't feel hungry."

Thousands of households are old people, and they all say that Qian Commander's words are very good. Chicken nodded: "Chi Commander's clear knowledge, his words are rough but not rough. I will benefit a lot after listening to it."

Qian Qian drank a sip of wine on his own: "As a person, the most important thing is that he cannot always think about himself. Just thinking about himself is called selfishness. I hate such a person the most, and it is shameless. There is another saying, "Oh, because God will give a great responsibility to this person. He must first work hard and starve his body. Chen Baihu, you are still young and have a future in the future. If you complain about food in the army again, I will be angry and look down on such young people who cannot endure hardship."

Chen Chang held his face and was scolded for being scolded. His face turned blue and red, and his speech was in a while.

Ye Chunqiu rescued him: "Chen Baihu is really a man. Come on, have a glass of wine first."

Everyone agreed and raised their mouths.

This meal was the most comfortable meal, and there was no worries at all. I drank a small wine and ate the large pot of pork. It was not until after three rounds of wine that Ye Chunqiu could not bear it anymore. Then I took the excuse to relieve myself and came out of the big tent and saw many bonfires rising in the camp, and the smell of meat was still there. Many people were full and drunk, and the sound of playing was the starlight shining on Ye Chunqiu's face. This handsome face with a little tender face added a bit of a manly atmosphere. Ye Chunqiu stretched comfortably and looked up at Yue'er, looking very contented.

The big tent behind him still echoed with joy. This feeling of surviving the disaster is enough to move anyone. It is also very likely that many people here will have completely different changes in their lives from tonight. They may all have to pursue a new future, and themselves... Ye Chunqiu's eyes are bright and the corners of his mouth are slightly curled up, um.

(To be continued.)8
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