Dongyi refers to Kyushu Island.
On the vast land, Zhu Dongyi stood on the roof of an off-road armored vehicle, his red cloak fluttering in the wind.
She held the binoculars with both hands and looked down. Below gathered were the allied armies of daimyo from all over Kyushu, totaling more than 30,000 people.
These daimyo had approximately ten thousand knights and twenty thousand infantrymen under their command.
This included more than 10,000 troops under Kishida Nishiichiro and Kurosawa Reiko.
Kishida Nishiichiro is the lord of Fujino Enro, and Fujino is Kishida's retainer.
Fujino died in Hangzhou.
They were set on fire as sky lanterns.
Kishida lost his most capable general, but upon returning to Kyushu, he actually did quite well, managing to gather more than 10,000 men and being elected as the leader of the Kyushu alliance.
However, none of these things mattered to Zhu Dongyi.
All she remembered was the deep-seated hatred she had for the Japanese pirates, the scenes of their slaughter of her family and the humiliation she suffered at their hands—scenes she could not bear to recall.
"Then let blood be the debtor!"
Zhu Dongyi clenched his fist, put down his binoculars, and raised his right hand. "Kill them all!"
Two hundred thousand fully armed soldiers, clad in armor and bulletproof vests, stood before a formidable array of 400 cannons, their barrels aimed at the Japanese pirate alliance on Kyushu Island.
"put!"
After a round of artillery fire, the Kyushu Island Japanese pirate alliance suffered heavy casualties, with men and horses falling in disarray.
The Japanese pirates were so anxious that they cried out in panic.
But they still retained some of the Bushido spirit, and instead of retreating, they organized the remaining cavalry and infantry to charge...
Battle flags fluttered, and the setting sun was like blood.
The various flags planted behind the Japanese pirate cavalrymen, fluttering in the wind, also conveyed a sense of tragic grandeur.
"Prepare!"
On the side of the 200,000-strong army, fifteen rifles were lined up in a three-stage firing formation. There was no need to build any defensive fortifications in front. When the Japanese pirates charged, they just needed to aim and fire.
"put!"
Ten minutes later, the entire Japanese pirate army was wiped out.
The ground was littered with the corpses of Japanese pirates, lying haphazardly, their bodies riddled with bloody holes, a truly gruesome sight.
The warriors' horses were also shot down, and batches of warhorses fell.
Wearing a horned helmet and black armor, the daimyo Kishida Nishiichiro stared at Zhu Dongyi, who was slowly approaching in an off-road armored vehicle, his eyes bloodshot.
He was not dead yet because he had only been shot three times, none of which hit vital organs.
He looked at the dead woman beside him, Reiko Kurosawa.
That was his wife.
At that moment, he was very unwilling.
He once led tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers to conquer cities and territories in Da Gan, slaughtering everyone in his path. Now, Da Gan is using all sorts of advanced weapons to crush the Japanese soldiers with overwhelming force...
He was very unwilling to accept it!
Blood trickled from the corner of Kishida's mouth as he watched the woman approaching.
He seemed to remember!
This woman looks familiar.
Perhaps he had seen her somewhere before, perhaps it was Fujino who once said he would give this woman to him, but he didn't accept it.
He couldn't remember exactly where he had seen it before.
Looking at the woman with bloodshot eyes, he slowly stood up and drew his Japanese sword.
However, a massive army of 200,000 surrounded him.
It actually gave him a rather honorable feeling.
It seems he died a worthy death...
Zhu Dongyi, his boots gleaming, drew a dagger from his waist, his face as cold as frost. He grabbed a lock of hair at the back of Kishida's head and pressed the dagger against Kishida's neck...
With a sharp cut, he severed Kishida's blood vessels.
He then said to one of the accompanying translators, "Tell him that we will kill all adult men of the Eastern Barbarians, and no one will be able to avenge him."
After speaking coldly, Zhu Dongyi wiped the blood off Kishida's tattered armor and sheathed his dagger.
After hearing the translation, Kishida slowly bled to death, until he was completely silent, his terrifying eyes still wide open.
Zhu Dongyi gazed into the distance, took the megaphone, and shouted coldly, "Now, let's start the killing! His Majesty has decreed that the swords will not be sheathed for one hundred days!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Every Han Chinese soldier who hated the Japanese pirates shouted passionately!
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