A single word can decide the life and death of millions of people. This is the power that the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty or Marshal Zhao Min has now.
Of course, Zhao Min's rights are based on Zhang Wuji's favor for her.
Afterwards, Zhao Min called Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and others to her side, and the next order she gave was to lock the city, not allowing even a fly to enter.
Yang Xiao and others naturally followed the order and left.
Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Zhao Min and said, "You Mongolian fox, although I am not as good as you in leading troops to fight, I also know that we will definitely win this battle. The Japanese dare not fight now. After locking the city, their troops can only operate inside the city. It will be impossible for them to fight a decisive battle. They can only be consumed by us little by little. After the city is broken, it will be the time for us to leave no one behind."
Zhao Min smiled slightly: "That's true, but to be honest, I hope the Japanese have the courage to have a decisive battle with me. Then, wouldn't it be more joyful for us women to accompany our emperor to fight the enemy together?"
"One battle will decide the outcome, and it will only take one day at most. It is better than a siege that may last for several months."
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That night, outside the city of Tokyo, flames shot up into the sky, and countless Ming troops apparently began to celebrate. After unremitting efforts, they finally surrounded the city of Tokyo.
All that remains is the final blow. As for when is the best time to deliver the final blow, that is not up to them.
Now, this group of ordinary soldiers are only responsible for partying and venting their emotions.
However, Zhao Linger and Zhou Zhiruo saw some clues that were hard to explain. Those clues had nothing to do with morale or many other things. They just felt that Zhang Wuji was indulging himself. This indulgence was probably reflected in the indiscriminate killing, which was literally indiscriminate killing.
Not only did Zhang Wuji say that these Japanese were just a group of monkeys that had not yet evolved completely, but he actually did so in his actions.
Zhang Wuji really didn't treat his enemies the same way he treated human beings. He burned, killed, and looted everywhere, and then divided the looted items equally among the soldiers who came here on the expedition.
"Hey, little slut, have you heard? When the young master was playing with sister Min'er last night, he mentioned something about the Three Alls Policy?"
Zhou Zhiruo said: "I heard that the so-called three lights are: kill all, rob all, and burn all."
Zhao Linger frowned: "During this expedition to Japan, I actually always felt that there was something wrong with the young master. Of course, the things that were wrong were just small details, and basically everything was right."
"only……".
Zhou Zhiruo continued Zhao Linger's words and said, "It's just that you feel that he seems to be venting his personal anger, right?"
Zhao Linger said: "That's right, venting personal anger, that's exactly what I meant."
"You are the young master's confidant, even closer than me. Do you know why the young master did this? He killed people indiscriminately and indulged Zhao Min so much. If she dared to be so presumptuous in Ming Dynasty, the young master would have slapped her in the face long ago."
Zhou Zhiruo thought for a while: "Actually, I don't know why that enemy hates these Japanese so much. Even close friends must have things they don't know. Zhao Min must have sensed more about this matter than me, otherwise, she would not have cooperated with Zhang Wuji so tacitly."
"But there is one thing I can be sure of, that is, he really doesn't regard the monkeys here as human beings."
"I can feel that he hates the people here, but that hatred far exceeds the hatred for the Japanese invasion back then. Strictly speaking, didn't the Japanese invasion back then indirectly help us?"
Zhao Linger said: "My sister is right. What the Japanese did back then was not enough to make them suffer such severe revenge."
"Perhaps, perhaps the young master just looks down on these monkeys here."
"Just like he said at the beginning, we fought against Zhao Min and Zhu Yuanzhang, but in the final analysis, we were all family members fighting. Even if the fight was fierce, it was still our family's business. It was far from the turn of these monkeys to intervene. But the invasion of the Japanese was another matter. It was an invasion by a foreign race. According to what you said, it could also be called an invasion of humans by monkeys, which is absolutely intolerable."
Zhou Zhiruo sighed and said, "Maybe so. However, I don't think there is anything wrong with it. Although we are women, we are all used to killing him. I just think it's a bit strange."
"But, he is our man after all, so let him do whatever you want."
"Even if he feels something is wrong in the future, can't we still calm him down?"
After hearing this, Zhao Linger was stunned for a moment: "Sister, when did you become so shameless?"
"You weren't like this before. How did you calm down? Your body?"
Seeing that there was no one around, Zhou Zhiruo admitted, "So what? I've been with you for a long time. Do you think I still care about my face?"
"We are birds of a feather. There is no need to talk in so many roundabout ways."
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A moment later, outside the city of Tokyo, in Zhao Min's central military camp, Qianye Kong still remembered Zhang Wuji's words. On the first day of the enemy's arrival at the city, before the day was over, she sent out the defense map of Tokyo City through her own channels.
At this moment, the person who presented this defense map was Xiaoying. Although she dared to say in front of Longze and Aoi that day that Zhang Wuji was a devil who killed people indiscriminately, when he really faced this devil, she didn't even have the courage to look him in the face.
Sakura just knelt there obediently, not even daring to breathe.
Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min were staring at the so-called Tokyo defense map.
After a long time, Zhao Min finally said: "The Japanese city of Tokyo is far inferior to the scale of our Beijing city."
"But to be honest, although it is not as big as the previous one, it is still not small."
"According to what is written here, this city has long been turned into an iron barrel by Hirohito Hiroichi. On the surface, it is really difficult to attack."
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