Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

Rebellion is actually a very, very troublesome thing.

The right time, the right location, the right people, military affairs, internal affairs, diplomacy, the general situation, the small situation...

It can be said in a few eloquent sentences that even an old sheepherder can tell you how ugly he is.

But if it were to be written down on paper, the best strategists would only be afraid that the words would not convey the meaning even if they carefully crafted a million-ton masterpiece.

Although Yang Ge had never rebelled, he could imagine how deep the water inside was.

But when he was killing snakes in Japan... he had no such worries at all.

Because he never thought about becoming a local emperor in Japan.

He just wants to be a destroyer of nations.

So how the Japanese slaves lived after the war was raging, and what direction Japan should develop in the future... it was none of his business!

He just led his army of servants and pushed forward, cutting down village chiefs one after another who were not worthy of their name, blasting open one city after another that was not worthy of their name, then closed the door and let the dogs go, and when the servants were done, he took the people in the city with him. Wealth, continue on the road and push forward... It's so simple that you can have endless matryoshka dolls, and it's so pure that it's almost carefree.

As for when he leaves, will he be left with burning city flames or a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood...

Although he did not order the people to be killed and the city to be burned, if he really wanted to put all the sins on Yang Ge.

He, Yang Ge, admitted it!

Since he dares to do it, he has nothing to be afraid of.

It's just a question of whether Gao Tianyuan of Japan can cross the border to the underworld of the Wei Dynasty to sue Yang Ge.

Whether the underworld of Wei Dynasty can take care of his soul from the Republic is a big question!

Well, anyway, it’s just hob meat and copper peas, whichever way you like them!

In a sense, his pure and firm mentality is very similar to his situation in the Wei Dynasty: if he has no worries and worries, he has no weakness, and if he has no desires and no demands, he has no leverage.

All the power belongs to himself. If he wants to attack anyone, he can directly go to the other party. Anyone who wants to attack him can only do it from himself.

The only person in the world who can slow down his sword is the old shopkeeper.

In addition, not even his own life can slow down his sword...

And the more he relies on his own strength to kill generals, capture flags, and defeat armies, the more convinced he is that all great power should be attributed to himself.

On the contrary, the more convinced he is that all great power belongs to himself, the faster his sword will be, and it will be just around the corner to destroy the city, destroy the country, and sink the land.

His practice of I am the god of myself, reaching this point, can be regarded as a smooth implementation and a perfect closed loop.

No more sky lofts.

Of course, Yang Ge's actions in Japan were not without any obstacles from the outside world.

For example, right now, in mid-November, it has been snowing heavily in Kinki, Japan for days. The snow has blocked the already rugged and narrow roads, making it particularly difficult for large groups of people to march.

Fortunately...

Heianjing is close at hand!

…

On November 15th, Yang Ge led his servants to stay overnight in Tajima Country (now the northern part of Hyogo Prefecture) in Kinki, and then advanced more than 60 miles to the southeast to reach Heian-kyo.

A month and a half ago, after Yang Ge parted ways with Yang Tiansheng, Li Jincheng, and Xiang Wudi, he and Zhou Fu led an army of 6,050 servants to cross the sea and land on Honshu, defeating the two great guardians of the Honshu, Maori and Nizi, and defeat them. There are more than 20 people in the city, and the number of servants under his command has increased from more than 6,500 when they landed in the state to more than 84,000!

There is a saying that thieves pass like a comb and soldiers pass like a grate. They marched eastward, demolishing strongholds and destroying cities. Everywhere they passed was like locusts passing through. All the Japanese slave settlements in this state with a population of more than a thousand were inhabited. All of them have been turned into scorched earth under the butcher's knife of the servant army. Except for the short-lived ghosts who have died under the butcher knife of the servant army, 80% of the young and strong men in this state have been taken under his command by the servant army...

Ninety-nine percent of Japan's future Honshu will be foreigners.

Night falls.

Snowflakes were flying outside the tent and the cold wind was howling.

The tent is quiet and warm as spring,

Yang Ge stood in front of an exquisite gilded charcoal stove with animal patterns from the Tang Dynasty, holding in his hand an ancient book that had been personally annotated by everyone in the Tang Dynasty, and leafing through it quietly with the help of a solitary lamp.

Lengyue's sword was displayed quietly on the weapon rack directly above the tent like him, quietly exhaling strands of red evil aura just like a human breathing.

Huhu...

The curtain was raised. Zhou Fu stood outside the tent and shook off the snowflakes. He then bent down and entered, clasping his hands and saying, Second Master, the Ashikaga Shogun General Ashikaga Yoshiteru has sent an envoy with a gift to ask for an audience outside the camp gate.

Yang Ge gently turned the pages of the book and replied softly and slowly without raising his head: Take the gift and send the head back.

ah?

Zhou Fu was stunned for two seconds before he realized that he accepted the gift and killed all the envoys.

He opened his mouth, closed it again, and finally clasped his hands again and said, Yes, Second Master.

He turned around and lifted the curtain to leave.

Old Zhou.

Zhou Fu turned around and saw a kettle flying towards him.

He hurriedly caught the kettle with both hands and looked at Yang Ge intently.

Yang Ge continued to turn the pages of the book leisurely and said softly: Relax, don't think too much.

Zhou Fu subconsciously glanced at the Lengyue sword above. After seeing clearly the wisps of red aura lingering on the blade, he quickly lowered his eyelids: Mo... I know, don't worry too much.

Yang Ge gave a soft hmm and picked up the steaming water cup on the charcoal stove with one hand: When we're done, take a look at the food and grass to see how much is left.

Zhou Fu: Here.

He turned around and lifted up the curtain and stepped out. When the thick curtain fell, he opened his mouth and let out a long, silent breath.

Finally, he looked at the two long spears stuck on the left and right sides of the curtain with sympathy. One of the two long spears had a rat-pattern mask on his face, and the other had a cow-pattern mask on his face. Both of them were tense. Body, eyes not squinting...

He sighed silently, shook his head, and strode away with a warm kettle in his arms.

An hour later, he hurried back to the military tent again, lifted the curtain and bent down to enter.

But before he could speak, Yang Ge in the tent waved his hand at him.

Yang Ge waved towards the Lengyue sword on the tent. The Lengyue sword, which was lying quietly in the scabbard a second ago, suddenly shot out and turned into a sword light that Zhou Fu could only see as an afterimage. It pierced the curtain and flew out.

The next second, a muffled groan was heard not far away.

Zhou Fu was shocked and looked in the direction where the groaning sound came from, and saw the Lengyue sword flying back and putting it back into the scabbard.

He could clearly see that when the Lengyue sword flew back, it had a bright red color on it, and it quickly turned bright red after being sheathed...

Zi Shu.

Yang Ge shouted softly.

The young man wearing a rat-pattern mask outside the tent bent down and entered, cupping his fists and cupping his hands: Second Master.

Yang Ge pointed at Zhou Fu and said: The twelve of you behind will follow Lao Zhou, come and go as you please, get up and lie down together. If there are any changes, give priority to escorting him to break out of the encirclement.

After hearing this, the two people in the tent looked at each other hesitantly, their eyes a little strange.

Yang Ge retracted his hand, picked up the ancient book in his hand, and said softly: I don't believe in the White Lotus Sect, but I believe in you.

When Zishu heard this, the strangeness in his eyes disappeared immediately, and he once again cupped his hands and said: The twelve earthly branches are here, and Zhou Fu is here.

Although the words are soft, they have a strong impact.

Yang Ge stiffly twitched the corner of his mouth, and then gave up the action: I asked you to protect him to break out, not to meet the enemy. He wants to live well with all his beards, and you also have to be all beards. Live well.

Zishu lowered his eyelids and whispered forcefully: Twelve Earthly Branches... I will obey the second master's order!

Yang Ge nodded, Zi Shu bowed and exited the tent, and changed the curtain himself.

Zhou Fu sat down by the charcoal stove at Yang Ge's greeting, and said at a loss: Second Master, I haven't even stepped out of the military camp.

Yang Ge nodded nonchalantly and said: It's a trivial matter. I've long expected them to play dirty tricks, but I still look down on them. They use little tricks that don't make sense.

Zhou Fu was slightly absent-minded after hearing this. When he came back to his senses, he looked at Yang Ge with a strange expression and whispered: Hearing what you said, I remembered it... The plan over there may not be so rough. Ashikaga Yoshiki's Among the gifts sent by the envoys, there were a few um... um... um relatively 'voluptuous' Japanese girls. They were all chopped up by the vicious dogs I sent to kill the envoys. Perhaps these assassins had no choice but to secretly Follow those heads and sneak into the military camp to find me.

Yang Ge let out a soft heh and continued to ask noncommittally: How is the food and grass situation?

Zhou Fu immediately replied: Back to the second master, there is enough food and grass, enough for the servant army to need for a month. It is enough to support the army to capture Ping'an Capital!

Such words should not have appeared in the mouth of a professional general.

However, Yang Ge's previous achievements in leading the servant army to sweep across the state gave him too much confidence.

In short...he studied the art of war, but a quasi-peerless master like Yang Ge appeared on the battlefield and didn't care about the art of war at all!

Out of his instinct as a general, he once put himself in a war game where he was hostile to Yang Ge. After increasing his strength to one hundred thousand, he set Yang Ge's intelligence to a pure man who knew nothing about war. When he was a reckless man, he finally got the best result: he won, but he had to die.

With such a deadly weapon on the battlefield, what high city and deep pool can't be taken down?

One month...

Yang Ge thought for a moment and said softly: Too many.

Zhou Fu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and quickly realized: What does the second master mean... to divide the troops again?

Yang Ge shook his head and said slowly: It doesn't make much sense to divide the troops again. On the contrary, it leaves a hidden danger. What I mean is that we have to limit the distribution of rations.

Zhou Fu couldn't figure it out for a while, so he clasped his hands and said, Please give me some instructions.

Yang Ge: Have you never raised a hound? Hounds cannot be overfed. If they are overfed, they will have no intention of chasing the prey.

Zhou Fu suddenly understood, nodded in agreement and said: On one side is hunger and cold, and on the other side is the gentle countryside of Ping An Jing. In less than three days, these vicious dogs, accustomed to the pretense of being a fox and a tiger, will have to bar their teeth at Ping An Jing with red eyes!

Yang Ge nodded and said calmly: That's what I mean, and... there are too many dogs, they are crazy, cruel and bloated. It is just right to use Ping'an Jing to make stone locks for them to grind their teeth and strengthen their muscles. Some of them will starve to death, and some of them will be beaten to death. , the rest can be put to great use.”

Zhou Fu thought he had gotten used to Yang Ge's cruelty towards these Japanese pirates, but when he heard Yang Ge's words, he still couldn't help but mutter in his heart: 'Too cruel, so cruel! ’

But immediately, he whispered with some worry: Second Master, what are you doing...what should be done with this servant army in the end?

Yang Ge: This is not easy. After the Japanese war is over, we can drag them to Goguryeo and continue fighting. If there are still some left after the Goguryeo war is over, we can drag them to the grassland and fight all the way north...

He hissed, rubbed the stubble on his chin and muttered to himself thoughtfully: That's a way. You can completely use Japan as a slave army base, continuously squeeze their adult men, and send them away one after another. Go overseas and serve as the vanguard of China's expansion of its territory. After the grassland people are defeated, they can also fight in the direction of East Asia. This will not only reduce the casualties and difficulty of expanding its territory, but also completely eliminate the hidden danger of the Japanese devils. When China's population explodes, a group of Chinese people will be directly immigrated to truly occupy this island...

Suddenly, countless good ideas appeared in his mind.

For example, Japan vigorously propagates that the island is prone to earthquakes and is unsafe, and that it is necessary to go to the mainland to conquer a territory so that they and their descendants can live and work in peace and contentment.

Another example is when you meet a Japanese pirate leader whose military exploits are so great that you can't suppress him. You openly reward him and make him a famous name when he returns home, then kill him with a knife when you get on the ship. Then you find a Chinese person with good appearance to impersonate him and return to Japan to make him a famous name. Promote it vigorously.

He pondered for a long time with an explosion of inspiration in his mind, and finally finally sealed the deal with a punch and affirmed: It's going to happen!

Zhou Fu was so frightened by the sound of his fist that he shivered. He was so shocked that he shouted, Holy shit, shit! Blood, I vow not to give up! ’

His friendship with Yang Ge was not as close as that of Yang Tiansheng and Li Jincheng, so he could not ask the question What is the grudge?

But in his mind, he was really thinking... what kind of hatred would make the second master so determined, single-minded, and racking his brains to drive the Japanese pirates to the direction of annihilating their descendants!

Yang Ge raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Fu, who was staring at him as if he had seen a ghost: Why are you looking at me like this? Even if these things are to be done, your court should take the initiative to do it... Why, you find it troublesome ?”

Zhou Fu suddenly came to his senses and shook his head like a rattle: I don't mind the trouble, I don't mind the trouble!

I don’t dare think it’s troublesome. If I don’t think it’s troublesome anymore, the second master will build the country!

Then let's do it.

Yang Ge picked up the book and said calmly: You sent a few cautious brothers over and set fire to the granary. It was said to the outside world that it was the Ashikaga Shogunate who sent people to set the fire. He was afraid of us and did not dare to fight with us. They can only set fire to our food and want to starve us to death in the snow... We will start to reduce the rations tomorrow, by 20% a day, and attack Heian Kyo in seven days.

Zhou Fu's face kept changing with his words, which was even more exciting than the face-changing magic.

After Yang Ge finished speaking, he frowned and thought secretly for a long time, and then asked in a low voice: Second Master, seven days...isn't it a little too long? The Ashikaga Shogunate doesn't I’ll be idle!”

Yang Ge flipped through the book and replied softly: Just to give them time to raise an army and find courage, if we capture Ping An Jing now, thousands of years later, I'm afraid someone will shamelessly say that we just took advantage of the fast forward. It’s cheaper to get out quickly…”

If you want to fight, just sink them in one fight when they are at their peak!

Penetrate through the Heian Kyo, chop off the heads of the Dog King and Ashikaga, and beat them until they will consider themselves inferior for eternity!

The people who died on the left and right were all Japanese pirates. Even if all the 84,000 servants died, I wouldn't feel sorry for them.

It's only seven days.

I have patience.

I can afford to wait.

His words were so soft, so soft that even the sound of him turning the pages of a book was unusually obvious.

But in Zhou Fu's ears, it was very similar to where he was now.

The cold wind carrying snowflakes was blowing outside the tent, and he was standing by the warm charcoal stove...

The vest is cold.

My heart is hot!