Under the gaze of the women and countless soldiers, Zhang Wuji carried Zhao Min and returned here unscrupulously.
"Let me go, Zhang Wuji, let me go."
Zhang Wuji smiled and slapped Zhao Min hard on the butt. After he satisfied his desire, he put Zhao Min beside him.
Although Zhao Min was a little angry at the moment, she was not really angry. After all, no matter whether she was a Mongolian woman or a Han woman, being beaten by her own man was not a big deal. As long as Zhang Wuji did not let her suffer for other women, Zhao Min could endure it, or in other words, she did not care.
…
No one mentioned what happened before, and only talked about the moment. At this moment, Yamamoto Ningji had been lifted high up by Gong Yu with a rope and hung on the sail.
Yamamoto was still hesitating and wanted to say something, but his jaw was dislocated and he could not say anything except hesitating sounds.
"Your Majesty, look, I put Yamamoto in this position. When dawn comes, what will be the reaction of the other generals of the Japanese fleet when they see this?"
Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "Of course they will collapse without fighting."
Gong Yu smiled and said, "Yes, that's right, but I'm thinking about another problem now."
Zhang Wuji asked, "Are you wondering, if the Japanese really surrender all together, should we kill them all?"
Gong Yu said: "That's true. The lives of the Japanese are worthless. Even if it means the destruction of their country and race, it is no big deal. However, we are a big country and you are the emperor. Your words should be law. Until now, you haven't said anything like you won't kill those who surrender, but I'm thinking, what if you said such a thing?"
Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "Our Ming Dynasty is a country of etiquette, and I am the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. If I really said something like "surrender and don't kill", then I will definitely not kill him all."
"I have thought it through. If the Japanese are willing to surrender, I will make them take off all their clothes and then drive them onto two or three of their large ships. As long as we remove the cannons and other equipment on the ships, we should be able to accommodate a lot of people."
After hearing this, Gong Yu couldn't help laughing out loud. Your Majesty, this is a good idea. If these surviving Japanese people are allowed to go back with nothing, they will find ways to publicize the bravery of our Ming Dynasty navy.
"But what should we do with those Japanese guards who followed Yamamoto here?"
Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Of course we will let them go back. No matter what they say, their commander is in my hands. After all, their morale is completely lost. When all the Japanese see their commander being hung up by us at dawn, this battle will be completely over."
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After a quarter of an hour, Yamamoto's guards were released by Zhang Wuji.
"Baga, where is our commander-in-chief?"
The guard said, "General Watanabe, Marshal, Marshal was slapped twice by Zhang Wuji, and then he was arrested by him."
As for us, we fought with hundreds of Ming soldiers for a quarter of an hour before we broke out of the encirclement.
Watanabe was speechless after hearing this.
"roll".
Yamamoto's personal guard quickly rolled away, but after that, Watanabe Zan fell into absolute silence.
Time passed quietly, and it was unknown how long it had been before someone said to Watanabe Zan: "Marshal, what should we do next?"
Watanabe Zan wanted to say something, but he was stunned for a moment.
"What did you call me just now?"
The man said: "I call you Marshal. Marshal Yamamoto has been captured, so you, you are the new Marshal."
"Baga, are you talking nonsense like that?" Watanabe Zan was really angry.
The Japanese Navy's utter annihilation was a foregone conclusion. Calling him Marshal now wouldn't be adding Watanabe Zan's name to Japan's pillar of shame.
"I, Watanabe Zan, will be loyal to Marshal Yamamoto all my life. Even if Marshal Yamamoto is captured, I will never make myself a commander."
Watanabe Zan has made up his mind that no one can put this mess into his hands.
Watanabe Zan doesn't want to be the marshal, so he has to continue to be humble in this matter.
The people present pushed and shoved each other, but in the end, at this critical moment, no one was a fool and no one was willing to take the position of marshal.
However, if no one is willing to serve as marshal, the supreme commander here will still be Watanabe Zan.
"General Watanabe, you are the only one who can turn the tide and save the collapsing building. Even if you don't want to take over the position of Marshal Yamamoto, you still have to make a decision for him, right? Can we just wait to die now?"
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To be honest, Watanabe Zan didn't want to say a word at this moment, let alone give any advice.
If he were to offer such advice now, who could guarantee that someone wouldn't place the blame for the defeat on Watanabe Zan?
When a wall falls, everyone pushes it; when a drum breaks, everyone hammers it. After today, the Japanese navy will be destroyed, and the Yamamoto lineage will also be completely destroyed.
At this critical moment, Watanabe Zan couldn't help but think of the wives and concubines he had just divided from Kojima Mitsuru.
At the beginning, he looked down on Kojima Mitsuru, thinking that since even with twice as many troops as him, he could not defeat the vanguard of the Ming navy, then Kojima Mitsuru was destined to be a huge waste.
But today's battle had taught Watanabe Zan that Kojima Mitsuru couldn't be called useless, at least not compared to Yamamoto Neiji. Even if Kojima Mitsuru was defeated and died, he could still get most of his warships back, but what about his own side?
It would have been bad enough if we were defeated, but we were completely annihilated and surrounded in the vast ocean. It would have been a joke if anyone told about it.
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Let’s not talk about how sad Watanabe Zan is, let’s look at the Queen of Japan at this moment.
"Master, it will be dawn in an hour or so. If we don't prepare in advance, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave."
Qianye's face remained calm, but his heart was already in a mess: "Prepare, what else is there to prepare? We are surrounded in this vast ocean, we might as well just wait to die."
Xiaoying said: "Master, please don't say such angry words. Things have not reached the point where you must die. As I said before, your cultivation is good and you can swim back with a piece of wood."
"If we get separated, you must not lose the direction. If you lose the direction, you will not be able to swim back to Japan even if you die of exhaustion."
"Also, you should take off this armor now. You won't be able to swim in this."
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