The old driver sighed deeply, pointed at the ecstatic Takeda ministers, and sneered at Liu Shiba:
"As you said, deceiving people and preaching and deceiving are the only weapons to kill.
And the leader of the scum among the confused people is definitely the most eloquent and the designated training instructor who sells Amway shampoo..."
"Being able to scold living people down and scold dead corpses away is a metaphor for a guy who can get things done by selling his words."
Liu Shiba chuckled lightly and looked at his subordinates to explain:
"Strictly speaking, this kind of person no longer belongs to the human race who sells words.
They can collapse the inherent thinking of human beings, bring you to an atavistic state, and then brainwash the atavistic mentally retarded species into a beast...
People who have been brainwashed can be terribly persistent. This is the scary thing about Japanese people!
Every soldier refused to betray his officers when he was wounded and captured, and showed no respect for death.
"The word pity is really not suitable to be used on them..."
Cuihua sighed helplessly.
Liu Shiba's eyes were looking at the high platform not far behind him, where there were forty-six dead soldiers of the Qin Dynasty solidified behind them like wooden stakes...
The leader who controls them is still Meng Tianfang.
At this time, Meng Tianfang, who was ordered to go to Jiafu to pick up Farewell and Lao Hei, came back.
"Tian Fang, are you back? How are you doing with Lao Hei? How is Mrs. Huan? I haven't seen her for several months?"
Meng Tianfang nodded, showed a smile and said:
"Princess Farewell's physical condition is quite stable. What's strange is that she still shows no signs of waking up.
As for Lao Hei, since we don’t have anyone to take care of her in Kofu, she still needs to stay in Kofu to guard and protect the princess secretly.
When the subordinates returned to Noda Castle, they deliberately left six iron guards directly under them to protect the princess at the residence where she was training to prevent any unexpected events.
Because Mrs. Huan heard that the lord was going to launch a five-city battle, she thought she might be needed, so she took the initiative to follow me back to Noda Castle and is currently resting in the castle lord's mansion."
Liu Shiba's eyes widened and he said doubtfully:
"Huh? Mrs. Huan is back. Like me, she must have lost her special abilities. It's really strange that she said she could use them..."
Rolling his eyes, Liu Shiba didn't think it through, so he added to Meng Tianfang with a smile:
"Very good! Thank you for your hard work."
Liu Shiba expressed his approval and affirmation of the arrangements made by Meng Tianfang.
"Lord! This is my duty, not to mention hard work. This is also the oath promised by my subordinates in Zen Stone Sea. I will protect the princess and be loyal to my lord!"
Meng Tianfang solemnly clasped his fists and saluted respectfully, then quickly walked to the remaining forty Da Qin dead soldiers and whispered a few words about safety matters.
Then, Meng Tianfang took two personal guards back to within three meters of Liu Shiba, and exercised his mission of leading his troops to protect Liu Shiba.
But! This time, Meng Tianfang was holding a long weapon. It was a horse weapon specially copied for him by veteran driver Tomson.
The most powerful weapon for cavalry field raids is indeed this brave soldier.
Attacking cities and climbing walls in close combat is indeed of little use, but at the important moment of field attack and retreat, the general must take the lead and lead his troops to attack the enemy. A handy long weapon plays a key role.
Because at present, among Liu Shiba's group, except for Meng Tianfang's group of forty-seven dead soldiers of the Qin Dynasty, who still have strong combat capabilities, the rest have almost lost most of their ability to protect themselves.
Meng Tianfang not only shoulders the safety of everyone, but also shoulders the important task of killing generals and capturing flags to boost morale and face during cavalry field battles.
"Eighteen! You are trying to confuse people's minds. The old man needs to confirm something with you, otherwise he will feel uneasy."
As soon as Liu Shiba turned his eyes away from Meng Tianfang, he saw the old driver approaching strangely, squinting and asking in a low voice through gritted teeth.
"Yeah! I know everything I know and I can't tell you anything. We are our own people."
Liu Shiba's eyes flashed, and then he nodded in agreement.
Seeing this, the old driver stopped talking and asked directly:
"The labor and management worked hard, and with seven to eight thousand old and weak auxiliary soldiers who were not mentally developed, they worked overtime every day for more than three months, and they could barely get the weapons and ammunition needed for more than 10,000 people..."
Liu Shiba interrupted the old driver with a wry smile and sighed:
"I have not forgotten your efforts, old man, but I still want to express my gratitude to you for your hard work once again on behalf of our bunch of unlucky fellows.
You! It’s really hard to fight for us to have the means to protect ourselves and for everyone’s survival..."
"You're lying. Labor and management didn't come to you to praise you for merit..."
Rolling his eyes, the old driver growled in a low voice and raised his hand twice to interrupt Liu Shiba.
"What?"
Liu Shiba said in surprise.
"What I want to ask is, do you really plan to let these brainwashed soldiers carry the iron cannons I modified and cast to massacre everyone in the five cities surrounding Noda Castle?
Including, ordinary merchants and common people who work on the land, even women, children, old and young, are not spared?"
"That's right!"
Liu Shiba answered without hesitation, his tone was frighteningly firm.
"This! The killing is too much. Don't you think it goes against the harmony of nature?"
The old driver hesitated for a moment and sighed.
Liu Shiba sneered:
"Could it be that they are allowed to continue their descendants and harm future generations of China?
It's better to let them consume most of themselves in front of us..."
The old driver pursed his lips and mocked:
"But! It is more likely that semi-automatic weapons that are at least three generations ahead of the world will accelerate Japan's unification process.
The Takeda family, which has a huge firepower advantage, will sweep away all the daimyo armies blocking the Kyoto-Shangluo Road and become a new generation with absolute power - His Highness Guan Shiro!"
"Haha! As expected, he is the true form of the Taoist Master, and his nature of compassion and compassion has not changed at all."
Liu Shiba shook his head, stared at the old driver and asked:
"Haha, what does Guan Bai mean? Is it Toyotomi Hideyoshi's position?
Old driver, why don't you just say this, I will become a new generation of shogun with absolute power?"
"Um?"
When the veteran driver heard this, his chin almost clenched together. He frowned and scratched his head, thinking for a moment, then added cautiously:
"I was about to correct it! Because the descendants of Tokugawa Ieyasu have ruled here for hundreds of years, and their title seems to be shogun."
Liu Shiba grinned and said with a twisted smile:
"Haha! Then I can tell you that I don't have such strenuous plans. In fact, I should think further!
Why don't I just kill the emperor and do the work myself?
Huh? Isn’t it strange? Think about it again, why did the royal family never change to another family in Japanese history?
Up to our time, it was almost two thousand years, right?
In Japan's royal stores, generations of General Guan Bai have been leading the way for hundreds of years, but the royal family has never changed its owner, let alone its signboard?
Is it possible that none of the Yamato military commanders and ministers who have strong folk customs and are good at fighting dare to say: Princes, generals, ministers, and ministers are worthy of it?"
Hearing Liu Shiba's explanation, the old driver was immediately confused, touched his chin and blinked, saying unwillingly:
"Really? The emperor takes turns, and the proverb "come to my house next year" is a joke when used in Japan. He has no other family in this area, only this one has no branches... strange?"
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On August 15th, the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival is celebrated. Liu Shiba presents to dear readers an impromptu poem:
The fifteenth floor of the eighth month of eternity,
The sun, the moon, the clouds and the haze are filled with sorrow.
