Chen Weimin, the governor of Dongsheng City, gave a wry smile.
Why haven't the powerful men gathered in Daxia Jianghu arrived at Dongsheng City yet?
Not to mention the distance, where are the martial arts masters in the cities in Changdongzhou Prefecture? Why doesn't anyone come to support this city?
Because this city has not yet been defended, many people know that it cannot be defended.
Then why did you come to this city to die in vain?
A strong martial artist? How many fights can it withstand? When manpower is finally exhausted, on the battlefield, let alone a rare strong man like a grandmaster, what if he is a great grandmaster? If you are not careful, you will die on the battlefield.
Not everyone is dedicated to serving the country and the people, especially some martial arts experts. The higher their cultivation level, the more they seem to be afraid of death.
Another reason was that a bodyguard in the city, who was preparing to enjoy his old age, told Chen Weimin.
It is said that the group of martial arts masters summoned by Kyoto's decree and promise were blocked by many other masters in the Daxia Jianghu.
The reason has not been known.
But when Chen Weimin got the news, he just wanted to scold his mother.
The martial arts masters who came to aid the border fortress city were blocked by their own people?
Why? Are they going to watch the cities fall one after another, and then the Japanese invade eastern Daxia and massacre the people? And then they take action again? Or still stand by and watch?
Why? Why?
Chen Weimin couldn't understand.
Aren't these defensive cities built to protect the people of Daxia?
Could it be that so many people in the world of Daxia are not considered the people of Daxia?
What about the chivalry of Jianghu? Where is the blood of Jianghu?
Not to mention how many strong men were reinforced? But it’s not like our own people are blocking our own people’s rescue, right?
What happened? Why?
Can anyone give me a reason? Why does this happen? Chen Weimin's heart was filled with sadness. He thought about this problem from last night to today, and he couldn't figure it out. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm down, but his eyes suddenly trembled.
He saw a ship launching into the sea from Dongji Island not far away and crossing the sea here.
There is only one ship.
It was not only Chen Weimin who discovered the sea-crossing boat, but also the other soldiers guarding the city. They also saw the sea-crossing boat on the city tower.
Are the Japanese going to attack Dongsheng City?
But why is there only one ship?
Could it be that he is here to persuade you to surrender?
The eyes of the soldiers guarding the city were full of anger.
After a cup of tea.
The boat landed on the shore, and a swordsman wearing a flower robe and wooden clogs stepped out.
Behind the swordsman were ten Japanese soldiers wearing armor. Each Japanese soldier was holding two Daxia people who were bound by ropes. There were Daxia soldiers, women, children, and old men.
They approached Dongsheng City and stopped until they were outside the general range of Dongsheng City's crossbow arrows.
The leading swordsman held a three-foot-long sword, waved to Chen Weimin, the prefect on the tower, and said with a smile in poor Daxia Mandarin:
"Hey, Daxia people."
The crossbows on the city tower were ready to go, and all they needed was an order, but Chen Weimin did not act rashly, because these Japanese people were accompanied by twenty captured Daxia people.
He had already roughly guessed what these Japanese people were doing here. Not surprisingly, they were probably here to persuade them to surrender.
Sure enough, the swordsman among the Japanese people on the sea outside the city said again in poor Daxia Mandarin:
“Surrender, Daxia people.
Open the gates of this city quickly.
We can promise not to kill people in the city. Don’t worry, we are not here to kill people. We are here to build a harmonious relationship with you Daxia people and build a harmonious relationship together to build bridges together. There are so many sacks, ah, A life of shared prosperity. "
"Fuck your mother!"
On top of the city tower, a soldier was furious and had already aimed his arrow at the Japanese swordsman who was lobbying for surrender.
