"Let's talk about it tomorrow."
"We also have people in the city. It seems our military operations have been hampered. We'll have to take it slow."
Sakuya nodded.
The carriage drove in through the small gate.
After arriving in the city.
Prince Ono and Princess Sakuya discovered that there were also many Japanese people in the castle.
They found an inn to stay in.
“Brother, I look around the city and the surrounding area, and there are at least seventy or eighty thousand of us Japanese, probably more.”
Prince Ono said excitedly, "With so many people, we will definitely be able to complete our mission of conquering Great Xia."
"Although these Daxia people killed our people, we Japanese endure humiliation and hardship, and they will surely survive."
Prince Ono walked to the door and said to the coachman outside, "Fujita, in the next few days, go and contact some Japanese samurai and have them come here to see me."
"Hi..."
...
At the entrance of the military factory.
Fujita, the coachman, waited there trembling with fear.
Midnight.
One by one, the Japanese workers walked out of the military factory.
Fujita quickly went to meet him.
"The cherry blossoms in my hometown are in bloom. I think you should go back and see them."
Several Japanese workers glanced at Fujita and quickly pulled the coachman aside.
"You bastard, who are you? Do you want to die? Do you even know what's going on in Penglai County right now?"
"Japanese people should not casually appear here."
"If that happens, just wait to have your pants pulled down and your balls cut off."
The driver was shocked when he heard this.
"Get out of here right now, or you'll suffer even worse than us."
“We’re not going to survive. We’ve been taken into custody. If we try to escape, we’ll only be dead.” A worker pointed to a spot not far away and said, “A few days ago, a new group of Japanese people came over there. I don’t know why, but they’re being treated very well.”
"Why don't you go there and try your luck? You might get lucky."
The coachman, Fujita, looked into the distance.
"I don't understand. We're all Japanese, so why did you suffer such a fate while they're living perfectly well?" Fujita scratched his head and asked.
"How would we know? If you want to know, just go ask them yourself."
Just then, the sound of patrolling guards cursing and swearing came from not far away.
The coachman, Fujita, quickly lowered his head and jogged away into the distance.
At dawn.
The coachman, Fujita, sneaked into the residence of the Japanese collaborators.
To the surprise of the coachman Fujita, he was also a Japanese.
Some of them had their heads chopped off, and their bodies fell onto the trees.
Some of them had their testicles removed and were sent to military factories to work day and night.
Although the Japanese here also had their testicles removed, they were cared for by doctors.
Fujita had no idea what was going on when suddenly someone recognized him.
"Aren't you Fujita, the one who drives the carriage for Prince Ono?" Several Japanese people quickly surrounded them.
"I am indeed you. And who are you?"
"I am Yamaguchi Jiro. We were once members of the Emperor's Guard. This time, His Majesty the Emperor sent us to Great Xia."
"My name is Inoue Rokuro."
"My name is Watanabe Saburo."
When fellow villagers meet, their eyes well up with tears.
When Fujita realized that someone recognized him, the Japanese quickly struck up a conversation.
"There is one thing I don't understand: why are so many of our corpses hanging in the trees?"
But you people have been taken very well in return.
The Japanese men exchanged glances.
They were already planning to become traitors to the Japanese, but how could they possibly say such a thing out loud?
"Don't ask us anything. How did you suddenly get here?" Yamaguchi Jiro quickly asked.
"His Highness the Prince and His Highness the Princess have arrived. As agreed by His Majesty the Emperor, Prince Ono will personally command this operation with General Oyama Tsumi."
After hearing this, the few Japanese traitors exchanged glances.
"Where are His Highness the Prince and His Highness the Princess now? We absolutely cannot let anything happen to them."
"The city and the surrounding area are full of Great Xia people, and they are not easy to deal with. You must hide His Highness the Prince and His Highness the Princess well."
These Japanese traitors spoke sweetly, but in their hearts they were calculating how much money they could get if they betrayed Prince Ono and Princess Sakuya.
yesterday.
Shen Lian has already reached an agreement with them.
They could earn two hundred taels of silver for every Japanese person they killed or betrayed.
Those are just the prices for ordinary Japanese people.
If the officer is from Japan, the price will be higher as the rank increases.
If it involves the Emperor of Japan or other members of the royal family, the amount would probably be quite high.
The coachman, Fujita, nodded: "We saw the Imperial Guards and cavalry when we entered the city. Fortunately, we often travel between Daxia and Dongying and speak the local language well, so we were not suspected at all."
As soon as Fujita finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his head.
The coachman slowly turned around and saw that Watanabe Jiro, who had just been calling him brother, was holding a wooden stick.
As Watanabe Jiro watched Fujita turn around and look at the wooden stick in his hand, he swung it at Fujita's head once more.
One, two, three... Fujita was knocked unconscious and fell straight to the ground.
"Jiro Watanabe, you're so heavy-handed, you didn't just smash him to death, did you?"
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