It has been three days since the army left Nagawa Castle, and today we have received the first snow since the beginning of winter.
The first snow has fallen, the sky is covered with flying snow, and thousands of miles are covered with ice. Nagawa Castle is shrouded in the blinding snow. The snowflakes fall on the sea and quickly turn into cold water and merge into the sea.
It really is the scenery of the North, with thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow!
At this time, in the General's Mansion in the city, in the Nuan Pavilion, Emperor Chu and Zhuge Liang were sitting opposite each other. Smoke was rising from the incense burner on the wooden table in front of them. The warm breath was in sharp contrast with the frost and cold outside.
"Kong Ming, there is no news from Tokyo City yet?"
Emperor Chu suddenly spoke, breaking the silence in the Nuan Pavilion. Zhuge Liang put down the tea cup in his hand and looked sideways outside the Nuan Pavilion. Snow was flying and the cold wind was howling.
"Your Majesty, if you calculate the time, there should be news coming today. The city of Tokyo is already in the bag, so there is no need to spend too much time."
Zhuge Liang was full of confidence and looked like he was strategizing. It was obvious that he was full of confidence in the Chu army.
"Da da da da~"
"Da da da da~"
On the official road leading to Nagawa Castle, a man and a horse came facing the snow. The messenger soldiers were not afraid of the wind and snow, and despised the cold. They picked up the reins and rode the horses, galloping wildly in the wind.
After an envoy.
Outside the general's mansion, the messenger stood up, threw away the reins, dismounted, and hurriedly entered the mansion.
His lips were chapped and his face was purple and blue, but none of these could affect the excitement in his heart. Under the leadership of the guards, the messengers came to Nuange.
"Your Majesty, the messengers from Tokyo City are back!"
A rough voice sounded, and Emperor Chu and Zhuge Liang in the Nuan Pavilion jumped up fiercely. They were obviously a little excited and wanted to know the battle situation in Tokyo city as soon as possible.
"Creak!"
Zhuge Liang opened the warmth pavilion, looked at the messenger soldiers who were covered in snow, and said: "Go into the pavilion to warm yourself up first!"
When the soldier entered the Nuan Pavilion, Emperor Chu saw that he was covered in snow, his armor could be vaguely broken, and his clothes were covered with blood stains. It must have been that he had just gone through a fight and rushed to report the message.
"No need to be polite, just sit down and talk!"
Emperor Chu's majestic voice sounded. He raised his hand to pour a cup of hot tea and pushed it in front of the soldier, indicating to him to drink the tea first.
Zhuge Liang closed the door of the Nuan Pavilion tightly, returned and sat down by the wooden desk, watching the soldiers drink the tea in one gulp.
"boom!"
The soldier placed the tea cup gently on the wooden table, then suddenly knelt down and saluted, looking flattered.
"Your Majesty, your strategist, we have a great victory in Tokyo City. Your generals will send your subordinates back to report."
"Tokyo City has won a great victory. I believe that after this battle, the Fuso Cabinet will be completely panicked. After this first snowfall, they will have to face their counterattack."
Zhuge Liang's deep voice sounded, and Emperor Chu chuckled lightly, raised his hand to signal the messenger to stand up, and said loudly.
"Kong Ming doesn't have to worry. When the cherry blossoms bloom again, this place will definitely belong to my Chu land!"
"The city of Tokyo has been captured, completely opening the door to the Fuso Empire. I have a million-strong army, so why worry about not being able to sweep across Fuso."
"Someone is coming!"
The sound of the door creaking quickly spread, a guard knelt down to salute, and only heard the majestic and majestic voice of Emperor Chu.
"I have ordered that Lin Chong, Qin Liangyu, Sun Shangxiang, and Hua Mulan guard Nagawa City, while everyone else goes to Tokyo City."
.............
Four days later.
There was heavy snow for three consecutive days, and the sky and the earth were a blur. It took them four days to reach the original two-day journey.
Emperor Chu led his army to escort grain, grass and baggage to the city of Tokyo. It was snowing and the ancient city stood tall. Five days had passed since the battle under the city of Tokyo. But at this time, under the bright flames of the war, the arrow marks and siege equipment left behind could be vaguely seen.
traces of explosion.
"Whoa!"
Zhuge Liang raised his hand to lift the curtain on the chariot and looked at the city of Tokyo under the falling snow, with a flash of light flashing in his eyes.
"Creak!"
"Creak!"
The carriage that was going forward suddenly stopped, and I saw hundreds of generals wearing military uniforms in the city not far away, standing with broad swords at their waists, majestic and murderous. From a distance, they were all strong and iron-clad men.
The cold wind was howling, the flying snow was raging, and the generals were flying wildly. Seeing the arrival of Emperor Chu's chariot, they all walked forward quickly.
Emperor Chu opened the curtains and saw hundreds of generals kneeling to salute. He jumped out of the carriage and without even putting on his cloak, he hurried forward and raised his hands to help the generals up.
"The weather is cold and the ground is freezing. All the generals are my right-hand men. If one of them is weak or weak, how can I tolerate it?"
"Everyone enter the city. I will celebrate your success in Tokyo City tonight!"
The three armies entered the city, but the heavy snow continued. The city of Tokyo changed hands. Some people were happy and some were worried.
at this time.
In Ping'an City, in the Fuso Empire Palace, hundreds of cabinet officials arrived, and only heard waves of furious roars echoing in the void.
"Who can tell me, what is going on in Nagawa and Tokyo?"
"Tou Feijiu, tell me, I lost Jiuzhou Island, and I am guilty of you. Now I have lost two cities in a row. Are you waiting for the Chu army to invade Ping'an City before you can think of a solution?"
Emperor Keihito's angry roar sounded, and Nagawa Castle and Tokyo City fell. He felt that the imperial power was threatened, and he was worried that the Chu army would invade Heian Castle.
Tu Feijiu, the general of the Fuso Empire, is a sinister man, cunning and insidious. He is the representative of the nobles in the cabinet and holds the military power of the Fuso Empire.
"Don't worry, the Emperor. The Chu army will be buried in Tokyo when they arrive. The general has a perfect plan and will never let the Chu army take a step forward!"
"It would be great if General Tufei has information. After the heavy snow, I don't want to see the Chu army again on Fusang land."
Kawashima Keihito's cold voice sounded, and he stood up and walked away with his sleeves fluttering. Tuijiu watched Kawashima Keihito leave in the veil in front of him, turned around and glared at the people behind him.
"In the battle of Sakuragawa Castle, if the Chu army cannot be wiped out, you can just wait to commit seppuku!"
"Miyamoto Qingsang, I will give you 50,000 troops and equip them with the latest weapons and equipment. I hope you will not disappoint me."
"Don't worry, General, we will win this battle!"
Miyamoto Qingcang's expression was determined, his eyes flickered, his voice of determination sounded, and he was excited in his heart, finally he had a place to use.
He knew that as long as he defeated the Chu army, his position in the cabinet would rise. Step by step, he would get to where he is today. The position of Tu Feijiu in the future would be his, so Miyamoto Qing Canghan would not allow anyone to break all this.
After leaving the Fuso Palace, Tu Feijiu did not return to the mansion. The chariot drove down the long street of Ping'an City, the wheels making a creaking sound on the snow, and the long street was deserted.
An hour later, outside a remote thatched house outside Ping'an City, a chariot was parked. Tu Feijiu got off the chariot and pushed open the fence in front of him to enter.
"Miyamoto, are you there?"
A powerful voice sounded, but there was no sound in the thatched house. Tu Feijiu strode forward and pushed the door open to enter.
"Does this guy no longer live here?"
Tu Feijiu turned around and exited the thatched hut. He looked around, his eyes resting on the solitary peak in the distance. Looking at the rising mist, he stood up and left quickly.
"You know how to enjoy yourself. I'm already exhausted when I'm soaking in hot springs on a snowy day, but you're still so happy."
Tufeijiu gave a wry smile and walked on the snow, heading towards the foot of the solitary peak in the distance. (To be continued)