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Before this guy finished speaking, Zhu Mengcan slapped his mouth wide and said, "What the hell are you pretending to be? Just answer my Uncle Songhuang's question honestly. If you have to speak bird language, you're so skinny!" Loose?"
Zhu Mengcan is a dark warrior, although he withdrew a little bit later, but that moment was not something this Japanese slave could bear.
The result of this slap was that he slapped the guy's head more than 100 degrees and twisted the guy's neck, and strands of bright red blood flowed down the corner of the guy's mouth , eyes popping out... That miserable look looks very pervasive.
"Hiss!" Zhu Yuexiu took a deep breath, touched her neck subconsciously, and muttered, "Damn it, Brother Can is so cruel, you can slap someone to death with just a slap of your mouth!"
Although Zhu Guiqi said nothing, he nodded in agreement.
"You boy, can't you be gentle?" Zhu Song gave Zhu Mengcan an angry look, and said, "Look, what kind of clean tent did you make?"
"Yes, Uncle Songhuang, my nephew knows it is wrong!" Zhu Mengcan lowered his head in shame, but turned his head to stare at the next Japanese slave the next moment.
The Japanese slave was shocked by Zhu Mengcan's eyes, and just about to speak, he felt a blackness in front of him, and then he felt a sharp pain on his cheek.
Zhu Mengcan seemed to be trying, but this time his strength was very small, it just made the guy's cheeks swell, with a few broken teeth and bruises.
"That guy is dead, do you want to die too?" Zhu Mengcan stared at the second Japanese slave.
The Japanese slave covered his red and swollen left cheek in pain, and timidly replied: "Here, this general, little, little one can speak Chinese!"
Cheap, what a fucking cheap!
"If this is the case, it will be over, and I still have to play a trick to scare the chickens!"
Zhu Mengcan grunted, and continued to say to the guy: "Just now, you heard what my Uncle Songhuang asked you, right? You tell me honestly, if you dare to be dishonest, I will send you to find he!"
When talking about the latter part, Zhu Mengcan also pointed to the unlucky Japanese slave who was slapped to death by him just now.
"Yes, my lord, please rest assured, my lord, I will definitely tell you everything I know, everything!"
This Japanese slave really had a slavish nature in his bones. When he saw the guy who died in front of him, he was so frightened that his whole body trembled like he was sick.
"It's the same question just now. Introduce yourself, and then tell me, do you know that your Japanese slave soldiers attacked our Ming camp before?" Zhu Song waved Zhu Mengcan to step aside, and directly interrogated the Japanese slave .
"Small one, my name is Yoshikawa Jiro, and he is the official family of the Okinawa city lord Mori Xiaosan. Before, the city lord... ah no, it was Mori Xiaosan! Mori Xiaosan was forced by the emperor's general Hanai Ryoichi and had to follow him to Mingying He attacked the general of the Ming army. He said that only by capturing the commander-in-chief of the Ming army will we have a chance of survival, and our Japan will have the hope of not being destroyed!"
This time, the guy named Yoshikawa Jiro was much more honest. For the sake of his own life, the answer this time was carefully considered, and every sentence was true.
"Wait a minute, you're talking about the city lord of Okinawa, what other generals under the emperor?" Zhu Song raised his brows, and said, "Your emperor also sent his generals?"
"Actually, it's not just Hanai Ryoichi. I heard that just recently, His Majesty the Emperor left Kyoto and came to Chikushi Island."
When he said this, Jiro Yoshikawa's expression was somewhat evasive, "It's just the specific time and itinerary, I don't know the little ones, only Maori Xiaosan and Hanai Ryoichi know."
"You mean, after Komatsu came to Chikushi Island?" Hearing Jiro Yoshikawa's words, all the people present were stunned.
Yang Shiqi was the first to recall, and said: "You really come here for whatever you want, we just wanted to sleep, and someone sent us a pillow!"
"Uncle Song Huang, as long as we can catch Hou Xiaosong and force him to write the edict of surrender, or directly kill him! Does our mission here have been completed?"
Zhu Youxuan's eyes also lit up, and he continued: "Okay, okay, I've been out for so long, and I finally see the hope of returning to Nanjing City!"
No matter how mature the little guys are, no matter how independent they are, after all, they are still underage children. It has been so long since they left Nanjing, Yingtian, and Daming. It would be a lie to say that they don't want to go home.
In addition, they were not in Nanjing even on New Year's Eve, so they would naturally feel homesick.
Listening to Zhu Youhuan's conversation, Yoshikawa Jiro didn't make any expression, but kept his head down, as if he was trying to cover up something.
"You just said that Xiao Song came to Zhuzi Island?" Zhu Song had already noticed the strange look on this guy's face, "You have to think about it, if you dare to lie to me, I will send you back to the west now!"
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"This... my lord, what the villain said is true, and I dare not lie."
Jiro Yoshikawa was taken aback by Zhu Song's cold words. While hastily knelt down and kowtowed, he also sneaked a glance at the other people. After finding that they were all attracted by Zhu Song's words, he resigned to his fate said:
"The little one just heard Maori Xiaosan say that His Majesty the Emperor seems to have arrived in Fukuoka Prefecture, but because there has been no good news in recent days, so the little one doesn't know where His Majesty is now."
"Huh! Tell me to be more honest?" Zhu Song snorted coldly and said, "What is Hou Xiaosong doing? Knowing that Chikushi Island has become a battlefield, he dares to come here."
"That..." Hearing Zhu Song's words, Yoshikawa Jiro raised his head and said with a flattering smile:
"My lord, I once heard Maori Xiaosan say that in order to attack the Ming army this time, Hou Xiaosong gathered [-]% of our Japanese troops here. Hou Xiaosong didn't care about Hanai, Ozawa and other generals who had the military power. Don't worry, so I came here with the army."
"Oh, so, Hou Xiaosong has confirmed that he has come to Chikushi Island?" Zhu Song asked again.
"That's right! If you want to go to Fukuoka Prefecture, I can take you there." Jiro Yoshikawa flattered and said: "Now all the soldiers in Japan have been defeated by you. Before Hanai and the others came to attack you, it was also for themselves I can survive. As long as you can spare the little one’s life, the little one intends to repay you by being a cow and a horse!”
When he said this, Jiro Yoshikawa turned his head to look at his subordinates, and lobbied provocatively:
"Brothers, if we continue to be filial and loyal to the emperor, there is no way for us to survive. Instead of doing this, we should serve the Ming Dynasty! As long as we are obedient and loyal, I believe the prince will take us in!"
Damn, I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen such shameless people!
Such talents, no matter which dynasty or generation they are placed in, are good materials for being traitors!
Everyone in the big tent was stunned. There are such people in the world. It really echoes what the prince often said, the world is full of wonders!
"Little devil, how do you make me trust you?" Zhu Song came from later generations, and he knows the nature of little Japan better than anyone else, so he held back the word "little devil" for so long, and finally said out.
"Little, little devil?" Jiro Yoshikawa was a little confused about this title, but now is the time to show loyalty, who cares so much?
"Then, how can the lord trust us?" Jiro Yoshikawa was really anxious this time, they wanted to survive, even if they were asked to kill Hou Xiaosong, they would probably do it without hesitation!
Zhu Song grinned and said, "Do you want this king to believe you? Well, go and send me the head of Hou Xiaosong! Not only will this king not kill you, but he will also give you the opportunity to live in the capital of Daming Kingdom!"
"No, it's not just you!" Zhu Song waved his hand, looked at all the Japanese slaves kneeling in front of him, and said loudly: "All of you will have the opportunity to live in the Ming Dynasty!"
Da, the capital of the Ming Dynasty, isn't that the Nanjing city of Yingtianfu?
Thinking of this, not only Yoshikawa Jiro, but all the Japanese slaves showed yearning expressions. Looking at them, they are very satisfied with the conditions that Zhu Song released.
"My lord, what do you want the little one to do? The little one is at your command!" Jiro Yoshikawa nearly knelt and licked.
"How?" Zhu Song grinned and said, "You shouldn't ask me this question, but you should ask yourself. It was you who went to assassinate Empress Xiaosong, not me. Could it be that you still want me to send troops? Escort you all the way to Fukuoka Prefecture?"
"This..." I thought this task was very simple, but I didn't expect it to be such a result. Jiro Yoshikawa was dumbfounded this time. How could they assassinate Jiro Yoshikawa with three or two kittens?Isn't this food delivery?
"Why, you're not sure?" Zhu Youxuan laughed sarcastically, "Don't do anything you're not sure about. I won't kill you for the time being."
"My lord, can you allow me to think about it?" Jiro Yoshikawa turned his head to look at his brothers, unable to make a decision.
"Yes!" Zhu Song nodded, and said, "But I only give you half a quarter of an hour. When the time is up, you will die! If you don't agree now, you still have a chance to live!"
"Your Excellency Jiro, what else are you thinking? Both the left and the right will die, so it's better to fight!"
"Yes, Your Excellency Jiro! Anyway, Hou Xiaosong doesn't know that we have been arrested. As long as we are careful, it can still be done!"
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