"This general doesn't know either. The Protector of the Country is becoming increasingly difficult to guess." General Yamamoto said harshly.
He was the great general of the Fuso Kingdom, invincible in battle, and was praised by their people as a great general who was both civil and military, wise and brave.
Ever since he came here, he has been suppressed and beaten by the Duke of Protectorate everywhere, which made him doubt his life.
"Hey, General Yamamoto, are you excited to see our duke?" The Protector of the Country saw General Yamamoto and his lieutenant whispering to each other, not knowing what they were talking about.
"You old bastard, you must have planted a spy around this general, otherwise you would not have known about our sneak attack!" Yamamoto Jiro didn't believe that the Duke of Protectorate, a rough man, could be so smart. He must have planted someone around him.
"I say, Yamamoto Jiro, we've fought each other a few times and we're considered good friends. In all of these fights, I've always won.
Is it so hard to admit that your opponent is smart? Why are you acting like a dead duck? "The Protector of the Country was speechless. He always won, so why didn't he admit it?
Initially, Yamamoto Jiro was a bit embarrassed by what he said. After all, the Protector of the Country was right. He had fought several times and always lost. But he also wanted to save face, didn't he? How could he lead his men in the future when someone said in front of his men that they were not as skilled as him? He didn't understand what a dead duck meant, so he asked the Protector of the Country, "What does that mean?"
The Duke of Protectorate was speechless. He didn't understand such a simple thing, and yet he still called himself a great general. He replied with a mocking smile: "You are so stubborn!"
The Protector forgot that Yamamoto Benro and his people lived on a tiny island with a different culture from the one they learned, so it was not surprising that they did not know this idiom.
"You, you, actually said that I was stubborn.
Your victory that time wasn't due to the thunderbolt; it wasn't a fair victory at all. If you're brave enough, let's fight one-on-one. I, the general, will definitely beat you to a pulp." Yamamoto Jiro was so angry that he blew his beard and almost couldn't breathe.
This old man specializes in taking advantage of loopholes and using thunder to make them suffer, but he doesn't dare to fight them alone with real weapons.
"My Lord, you are stupid. You have the sky bombs but you don't use them. Instead, you fight me alone. Wouldn't it be better to use the sky bombs to kill you all? If you have the guts, you can use the sky bombs to blow us up too." The Lord Protector of the Country was not angry at all when he was scolded by Yamamoto Jiro. He had hot weapons but why not use them?
You don't need to show mercy to enemies with evil ambitions who want to kill you.
Being kind to the enemy means being cruel to oneself, and he is not stupid.
"You, you. We will kill the warriors of Fuso!" Yamamoto Benjiro, who could not win over the Duke of Protectorate, decided not to talk to him and let the warriors kill with real swords and guns.
Seeing that Yamamoto couldn't argue with him, the Protector of the Country became angry and asked his men to kill him. He also said to his soldiers: "Soldiers, for the sake of the people of Dajin, we will throw it away!"
The soldiers in the front row pulled the fuse of the grenade, pulled it hard, and then threw it hard.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Explosions rang out among the warriors of Fuso Kingdom, followed by miserable screams and the howling of ghosts and wolves. Then thick smoke billowed, and hands and feet flew everywhere, a horrible sight.
The soldiers in the front row threw all their grenades and then walked away. The soldiers in the bottom row took over and threw grenades just like the soldiers in the first row until they ran out of grenades.
The screams of the Fuso warriors never stopped.
There were holes exploded on the ground over there, thick smoke drifted in the air, and there was a smell of gunpowder.
The warriors of Fuso who died tragically had their hands and feet flying everywhere. The smell of blood on the ground made people want to vomit. It was really horrible!
After throwing the grenades, close combat ensued.
Before the other side could catch their breath, the Duke of Protectorate led 200,000 soldiers and started close combat with the warriors of Fuso.
The clashing of swords made clanging and tinkling sounds, and the soldiers screamed in agony.
The battle lasted until the next night, when all the warriors of Fuso were killed. Yamamoto Jiro was killed by the Duke of Protectorate. He could not believe until his death that he would be killed by this old man, the Duke of Protectorate. He died with his eyes open.
If there had not been the thunder from the sky, the battle would not have ended so quickly. After all, the thunder from the sky killed almost ten thousand warriors.
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the warriors of Fuso Kingdom are afraid of heavenly thunder. When the heavenly thunder explodes, their hearts are already in chaos. The morale of the army is also in chaos. How can they win?
In this battle, nearly a thousand soldiers of the Jin Dynasty died and about three thousand were injured.
However, it was worth it to sacrifice the lives of a thousand people in exchange for the lives of 200,000 samurai from Fuso.
The Duke of Protectorate looked at the corpses scattered all over the ground and the rivers of blood, then looked at the surviving soldiers, who were all exhausted and slumped on the ground.
The battle was fierce and bloody, with blood flowing like a river, corpses everywhere, and broken walls and ruins, which severely damaged the vitality of the army.
"Soldiers, take a rest tonight and clean up the scene tomorrow." The Protector of the Country looked at the pale and weak soldiers and knew that everyone was exhausted today and could not clean up the scene at all. It would be better to let everyone go back and take a rest for a night to regain their energy so that they will have the strength to clean up the scene tomorrow.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" The uninjured ones helped the injured soldiers go back to rest, while those with minor injuries walked back slowly.
The soldiers went back to sleep and fell asleep quickly because they were too tired.
After the soldiers left, the Duke of Huguo, along with Song Haiwei, Song Haichao, and the guards they had brought, gathered all the Jin soldiers together. They planned to dig a large pit and bury them the next day. The Fusang warriors were then cremated together.
The Duke of Protectorate and his men worked until three in the morning before they finally dealt with the soldiers of the Great Jin. They were so tired that they could not walk, so they had to find a clean place and sleep together.
At daybreak, some soldiers had already gotten up. After a night's rest, they had mostly recovered their strength.
The cooks got up and started to cook breakfast. By the time the soldiers got up, breakfast was ready. The soldiers started to eat breakfast and then clean up the scene.
When the reinforcements arrived, the Duke of Huguo let everyone eat and go back to rest. In the evening, he secretly sent the Huo County Magistrate and his men away.
Based on his experience of fighting with Yamamoto Jiro many times, they will definitely launch a night attack tonight.
They thought that the reinforcements must be very tired after traveling all the way over mountains and across rivers, so they must rest and recuperate tonight, get a good sleep, and replenish their energy before starting the battle.
Therefore, a night attack is the best way, and they will definitely not miss this opportunity.
Therefore, the Duke of Protectorate had Magistrate Huo take the yamen runners with him, and the officers and soldiers shouted to confuse the enemy, while the reinforcements quietly went to rest.
The Duke of Huguo and his companions were awakened by the soldiers and went to have breakfast. After breakfast, they ordered everyone to clean up the scene, gather the warriors of Fusang together, and set them on fire.
The soldiers of the Jin Dynasty dug a large pit and buried the martyrs ten miles east of the city gate, so that they could guard the people at the border and let the people at the border know that the martyrs buried here had sacrificed their lives for them and that their descendants should remember them.
The Duke of Protectorate and the soldiers stayed to help General Zhenyuan and Magistrate Huo to rectify the border until the people could live their lives normally. Only then did the Duke of Protectorate lead his army back to the capital!
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