"Unfamiliar ceiling...so cliche...no...it's a war!"
Yiyin suddenly straightened up from the quilt.
"It hurts..."
The whole body was tied with strips of cloth, and it hurt so much that tears flowed down.
"Lord Yiyin, you wake up!"
Yukino, who was sitting on her knees next to him, rushed up to him, hugging him and tears streaming down his face. Yangno, who had just fluttered, retracted his hand in embarrassment, wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and said.
Yiyin was hugged tightly by Yukino, and he almost rolled his eyes when he felt the sting.
"Yukino, let go first, be good... be good..."
Yoshigami spoke with trembling, but Yukino was trembling like a dog that had lost its master and refused to let go.
He looked helplessly at Yangno, who avoided his eyes and pretended not to see it, as if it was a punishment.
"I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have been so reckless. Let Yukino let go. I really feel like I'm going to die."
He is not a tough person to begin with, but Yoshigage begs for Haruno in a low voice, and the distinction between master and servant seems to be reversed.
"That's enough, Yukino, let go."
As Yangono spoke, he grabbed Yukino's ears and reluctantly pulled her away from Yoshigami.
"I'm sorry, Lord Yiyin, I'm really afraid...of losing you."
It was rare that Yukino said so many words, Yoshigami nodded to express his understanding that the fate of the two women depended on him.
In the troubled times of the Warring States Period, only the samurai family could barely be regarded as human beings. Village women, slaves, and ashigaru were nothing more than tools that the warriors needed.
Owari is prosperous, but the per capita output is only three dan, and the price of food has always been 2 dan.
But an adult woman's annual ration requires two dan, and the four citizens and six people can barely have enough to eat. In times of war, it is common for people to have six public servants and four common people, or seven public servants and three common people.
What's even more frightening is that in the Sixty-Six Kingdoms, there is very little fertile land such as Owari, and some are barren, with an average annual output per capita of two dan, or even less than two dan. It is common for people to starve to death.
Sixty-six countries, with a height of 20 million stones and a population of 10 million. Except for the hundreds of thousands of warriors, the rest are just ants, livestock, and tools.
Harano Yukino was originally one of them. It was Yoshigan who pulled them up and became Hime Samurai, giving them a new life.
If Yiyin dies, the Ji warrior who has lost his master's family will either switch to her family or become a ronin.
The society of the Wu family is intricately intertwined, the origins of the two sisters are false, they have no place to seek refuge, and their force is weak and they cannot stand up to the rogue gang.
Yoshigan died and Shiba was destroyed. The two women shuddered just thinking about the consequences. What's more, they were loyal to Yoshigan. At that time, the only way to go was to commit seppuku and follow this path.
Thinking of this, Yiyin felt a little regretful. I was indeed too reckless this time, and I was no longer alone with nothing.
This world has gradually gained some people to care about, and we need to be more prudent in our actions in the future.
"How long have I been unconscious? Where am I? What's the situation outside now?"
After gathering his thoughts, Yiyin raised his head and asked Yang Nao.
"Sir, you passed out yesterday. This was in Qingzhou City. You were sent here for treatment after you passed out.
You don't know how scary it was at that time. You were covered in blood, your clothes were all dry and they were sticky and you couldn't take them off. "
Haruno said, starting to speak incoherently and bursting into tears. It's not that she's not strong enough, she's just too scary.
Yiyin patted her shoulder, feeling secretly afraid. The system is indeed powerful enough, but I am a weakling.
Although he has been exercising, the bodies of women in this world are too ridiculous. A man with his previous life's physique can only reach the level of an ordinary ashigaru if he exercises properly.
He is far different from Samurai Ji, not to mention that the men in this world are physically weaker.
The killing mode is great, but its shortcomings are also obvious. You need to take the initiative to open it, fearing a sneak attack. If you don't open it, you are a weakling. If you don't have points, you are a weakling. As long as the flesh injury is serious enough, it will be fatal after closing.
We still have to keep going, we won’t fight if we can, and we don’t dare to use the system no matter how powerful it is if we can’t save our lives.
"Okay, okay, I will be careful next time. Tell me, how is the war going now?"
Yiyin comforted the frightened two girls and asked what they were most concerned about.
"Yesterday's battle, His Highness Oda won a great victory. Lord Shibata Katsuie retreated, and Shibata's army surrendered.
You asked for Lin Jutong, and the Lin family prepared an army to fight and destroy it. The Maeda family and other affiliates surrendered.
His Highness Oda ordered Lord Mori and Lord Kawajiri to attack Suemori Castle overnight, blocking Lord Nobuyuki Oda, Lord Katsuie Shibata, Lord Hayashi Xiuzhen and other rebels in the city who had no time to retreat. "
Yang Na wiped away her tears, calmed down her emotions, and slowly explained the situation of the battle.
"Perfect...His Royal Highness Oda Nobunaga is indeed powerful. A field army as strong as Shibata's army was defeated by His Highness's horse warriors. How can he be so strong?"
Yiyin finally felt at ease after hearing the news of victory and couldn't help but sigh.
"His Highness wore the robe of the ancestor and led the charge while shouting the name of the ancestor. It is said that His Highness and the ancestor look alike, and the Shibata Army is the most loyal unit of the Oda family."
Yono pulled the subsequent farmers, soldiers and armaments to Qingzhou City, and was appreciated by Niwa Nagahide.
Not only did the Sibo family make contributions on the battlefield, but they also knew how to support the master's family with logistics. They were really loyal and wanted to ask for credit from His Highness.
Therefore, not only did Yukino Harano and the peasants and soldiers be arranged to Yoshigan's temporary residence, but the battle situation that was not confidential was also told to her so that Yoshigan would know when she woke up.
"..."
After hearing this, Yiyin felt bad. This Nobunaga is really good at playing. I thought I had worked hard enough, but I didn't expect that this Nobunaga would play even more recklessly.
War is ever-changing, and the more complex the plan, the more likely it is that things will go wrong. If a horseshoe is not slapped properly or a general falls off his horse, a war can be lost.
How dare she, Nobunaga, arrange everything in such an extreme way and pin her victory on the Shibata Army's loyalty to the ancestors. This is outrageous.
Even if there are some arrangements in advance, who knows what will happen on the battlefield. I bet all my belongings on a possibility. I can't afford to offend him, so I say goodbye.
But the bet was won. . He is worthy of being the son of destiny. . Nobunaga's ambitions are justified. . Yiyin, who was in a happy mood because of the victory, suddenly found that someone was missing.
"Where's Ji Yi? Why isn't she there? Is she injured?"
"Maeda-sama, you are kneeling outside. She failed to protect you, and all the ashigaru who participated in Shiba's battle died this time.
Fortunately, the equipment is all there. Niwa-sama had someone send it back, and he seems to value you very much. "
Too lazy to listen to Yangno nagging about those sundries of tea, rice, oil, and salt, Yiyin endured the pain and got out of the quilt, and opened the paper door outside.
Wasn't Maeda Yoshikawa kneeling at the foot of the steps, with the bag still on his body? It was bright and dim outside, and it looked like he had been kneeling all night.
"Liji Ji, get up quickly. You fought all day yesterday, and kneeling like this all night will hurt your vitality."
Yiyin said, reaching out to help him, but because of the exertion, the sweat on his head couldn't stop flowing. Yukino, who saw it from behind, quickly supported him.
"Get up quickly! Your Highness is like this, do you still want His Highness to help you up with his own hands?"
Yang Nai cursed angrily, saying well before setting off that he would protect His Highness.
Now that the battle is over, you don't have a single wound on your body, and His Highness has turned into a bloody man. It makes me so angry! Maeda’s interests are not a woman’s!
"I failed to protect His Highness! Please punish me, Your Highness!"
Maeda's interests are not sophistry, and all kinds of waves are flying in Yiyin. How can we protect this kind of random play?
She is a simple person, and it is my responsibility to not do what she says.
Moreover, Yiyin is really fierce. He is so weak during practice. Who would have thought that he would compete fiercely on the battlefield. He had misjudged the situation, and he couldn't blame Yang Nai for speaking harshly.
"Okay, okay, isn't everything okay? Get up quickly and come over and tell me what's going to happen next. Yangno doesn't know how to fight, and there are some things she can't explain clearly."
Still, he forcefully pulled Yi Yin up and sat back in the room together. Yang Na quickly closed the door, fearing that the wind would blow Yi Yin.
"The war is basically over. The Moribi team and the Kawajiri team surrounded Suemori Castle. The Sasa family and the Sakuma family have sent troops. Now the rebel army has been dispersed and the leaders are trapped in the city. The overall situation has been decided."
"Okay, great."
With this hard work, I can live a good life, Yi Yin said with a smile.
"However, Tsuchida Gozen went to the castle tower. It is said that he cried and asked His Highness to let his sister go."
"Tsuchida Gozen? His Highness's father?"
In Yoshigan's mind, he thought about the image of a well-painted middle-aged man crying in front of Nobunaga.
