Mingyun's military rations were not delivered for a long time, and the food collection team that went out to harvest grass in Qiufeng returned in vain. It turned out that there were two meals a day, and the stoves were cooked on time at noon and evening. They ate dry and real rations. With procrastination, two dry meals turned into one meal, and then another meal of gruel.
Is there any righteousness in fighting for the country? That's all bullshit. The miserable people just want a meal to fill their stomachs, and everything else is bullshit.
In November, snowflakes have begun to fall on the mountains of the island country, and heavy snow is falling in the north. The cold air spreads through the golden watch, and the cold light shines on the iron clothes. The cold is not terrible, but the cold combined with hunger is the most terrible thing.
Hunger is the most debilitating thing about people's fighting spirit. It makes people lose their sense of dignity, honor, and no nonsense about victory or defeat. Whose world is not a world where food is given and war is fought. As long as you survive, you can survive with a mouthful of food.
Liang Chuan tied Ming Yun's hands and feet and took advantage of the night to return to Nagano through Gifu, and slipped back to Nagano under Taira's nose.
Minamoto Yoritomo personally led a group of people to open the camp and welcome him. When he saw Liang Chuan coming back safely, he immediately tied up Ming Yun. At that moment when the haze was thick, the sky suddenly seemed to open up, and the last ray of sunshine in autumn was there. On her face, she smiled, the victory of this war belonged to her.
Fujiwara Hidehiro called for battle in front of the camp again. Before he went to battle, he suddenly saw that the sky cleared up and the wind seemed not to be so cold. A crow with clean wings flew in front of his horse and looked at him motionless. Frozen to death in this wilderness.
Before going into battle today, he asked all the people to kill a few war horses, and asked all the cavalry to eat a bowl of broth. The horse meat was mixed with wild grass roots. It was a bit bitter, but very filling.
Ping knew nothing about these things. He was still waiting in the Chinese army, waiting for Mingyun to transport the grain back.
Minamoto Yoritomo helped Tie Suo take Ming Yun and escort him into the front line, with only Liang Chuan Benqing following him.
There were only a few people. When Fujiwara saw that the person imprisoned by the iron chain was actually Mingyun who went back to collect food, his vision went dark and he fell off his horse. The soldiers beside him helped him, and he vomited blood again. ,
The general situation has passed and there is no way to change it.
He wanted to be brave even to the point of death. He asked everyone to mount their horses with guns drawn and knives in hand. His chest seemed to explode. The grief made him vomit blood. After following the Ping family for many years, he unexpectedly ended up in this way.
Minamoto Yoritomo shouted to Fujiwara Hidehiro: "Fujiwara, you are indeed a fierce general. The Taira family has lost its way and has few helpers. You are the only one left under the command. You are alone and unable to support yourself. Why don't you abandon the secret and join the light?"
Fujiwara Hidehiro smiled bitterly, and a mouthful of blood almost came from his chest into his mouth. He clenched his teeth before a little blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.
He urged his war horse to charge towards Minamoto Yoritomo.
There was another dragon beside Xiang Yu, and the dragon beside Ping was Fujiwara Hidehiro. As soon as Long Qie died, Xiang Yu knew that his time was running out. It would be difficult for Minamoto Yoritomo to bribe this person, but it doesn't matter now. After this war is over, he will still have to work hard to deal with these soldiers. The so-called cunning rabbit will die and the lackey will be cooked. Instead of spending a lot of time, it is better to let him In a heroic sacrifice, she turned the horse's head and returned to the military camp.
Benkei shouted, and forty cavalrymen rushed out behind him, following Liangchuan. Liangchuan shouted, and the forty-two men rushed towards Fujiwara's cavalry.
Liang Chuan took the lead and rushed to the front, while Fujiwara was riding Juechen on the opposite side. Benqing followed closely behind Liang Chuan, facing Fujiwara from the left to the right. The Forty-Two Riders are like warriors who are ready to die. They are not going to die, but to destroy Fujiwara's last confidence and pride.
Fujiwara was shaky on his horse, and the scene in front of him became increasingly blurry. He struggled to lift his spear and stabbed the blurry shadow. Liang Chuan slashed with both hands, and Mo Dao blocked the spear in Fujiwara's hand with one blow. The Benkei naginata that was catching up behind him reached out and broke Fujiwara's leather armor.
Forty-two people and an army of ten thousand people roared past diagonally. The moment the soldiers met, they suddenly discovered that these tigers and wolves seemed to have lost their former majesty and were weak. What was even more fatal was that there was no longer any look in their eyes. Arrogant pride is hollow and powerless.
The two groups of people went around in a circle and fought together again.
This time, Fujiwara's eyes were already dark, and the spear was just resting on his body. Liang Chuan rushed forward and pierced his body with the long knife, and lifted him up. Fujiwara's men saw tears streaming down their faces. Many of them rushed forward like crazy to avenge Fujiwara, even if it meant taking back his body. Seeing that Liang Chuan had succeeded, Benqing immediately led his men to kill him.
The most powerful general in Kansai died under Liang Chuan's sword.
Minamoto Yori successfully killed Fujiwara towards Liangchuan, and immediately drove the entire army to kill him. At the moment Fujiwara died, the backbone of the 10,000 cavalry was gone. They resisted aimlessly, but some chose to surrender, staying put and throwing away the weapons in their hands.
Taira Kiyomori was looking forward to the decisive battle with Minamoto Yoritomo, but he didn't expect that the opponent came to kill him, but he was not prepared at all. Genji didn't want to completely eat up the Taira army in one go. The only thorn in her side was the cavalry in Fujiwara's hands. This elite cavalry collapsed, and the other infantry had no rations. It would be a matter of time before they swallowed the second one.
What Liang Chuan didn't know in this battle was that the glorious record of the fake Minamoto Yoshitsune, who was dressed in white, with forty cavalry and defeated ten thousand cavalry of the Taira clan, was highly praised by the people of the island country, and he was blown up to the sky and became the god of war truly respected by people throughout the ages.
And the truth of the matter is that even Liang Chuan, the person involved, is confused. Why did the person Benkei couldn't beat become so fragile today? He died with just one knife. Forget about the use of thinking so much, the task of killing Fujiwara himself will be completed. .
Although the scale of such a battle is small, it is extremely thrilling for Liang Chuan, a novice who has just entered the battlefield. He has come to this world once, defended his hometown once, and won a battle for the little lady of this island country, isn't it? Dream or what?
That night, Liang Chuan went to Minamoto Yoritomo's tent alone. No one was allowed to approach his tent without notification, not even his adoptive father Hojo Tokimasa. Liang Chuan is the clearest reason why.
After receiving the notification, Liang Chuan entered the tent alone. Minamoto Yoritomo was still wearing a military uniform, and could not hide the joy on his face. The first thing he said when he saw Liang Chuan was: "My father's great revenge will be avenged soon!"
Liang Chuan poured cold water on her head and said: "The first thing we agreed on has been completed. What are the other two things? Have you thought about it? If not, I will go back to Song Dynasty?"
When Minamoto Yoritomo heard Liang Chuan's words, it seemed as if this victory had nothing to do with him. He would always only think about the Song Dynasty and his hometown wife!
A gust of cold wind came in from the cracks in the tent, blowing on Minamoto Yoritomo's face, making her face as cold as frost.
Liang Chuan's simple words shattered all her joy. She looked at Liang Chuan coldly and said, "Do you know that tomorrow I destroy Ping Qingsheng, the only person in the world, and everything belongs to me? Hugs include you!"
Liang Chuan certainly knew that a woman's heart was as deep as the bottom of her heart. From the beginning, he had no intention of reasoning with Minamoto Yoritomo. He just said: "I know."
Minamoto Yoritomo said: "Knowing that you are still mentioning this matter, aren't you afraid that I will kill you? You know too many of my secrets, do you think I will let you go so easily?"
Liang Chuan said: "Minamoto Yoshitsune is dead, isn't he? How could anyone in the world know your secret? Also, what's your secret?"
Minamoto Yoritomo looked at Liang Chuan with a face as dark as water. He was good enough to him, but he still wanted to return to the Song Dynasty. What was wrong with him and what kind of fairy-like beauty was his wife that made him so unable to let go?
The two people sat in the big tent and looked at each other silently, big eyes staring at small eyes. One is complaining, the other is expecting, each has his or her own thoughts.
Minamoto Yoritomo is a woman, a woman who cannot say that she is a woman. She also knows that the world is hers, but this man must not be hers. What is the use of getting his man? What if one day he goes crazy and treats her If you take action, can you beat him? Leaving him behind is just for self-comfort.
After a long time, Minamoto no Yoritomo sighed and gave up. When Liang Chuan heard this, he thought, "Does this mean you are going to surrender?"
Minamoto no Yorichaodao: The second thing is, you have to make ten million dollars for me. "
What! Liang Chuan's mood fell from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley. In the past, Zheng Ruoying's little girl could only earn a hundred thousand dollars by pestering him. This little girl has a huge appetite, and she can earn ten million dollars at a time! This is enough money to pay the Liao Kingdom for thirty years!
Half of Liang Chuan's face darkened, and when he was about to slam the door and leave, he suddenly remembered something. He patted his butt, sat down with a shy face, and said to Minamoto Yori, "This is so simple, I can do it at any time."
Minamoto Yoritomo was startled. This matter seemed impossible to her. If trade with the south was established, it would still be possible, but it would take more than ten years to complete it. He was so confident, right? What did you neglect?
Liang Chuan smiled, there is no such thing as a perfect path.
Mako once told him that there is a mountain in her hometown of Shimane. The top of the mountain will sparkle when viewed from a distance. The locals do not know the principle of this phenomenon. Liang Chuan, a person who has traveled through time, knows that there is silver on this mountain. mine.
The Shimane silver mine is not yet a small silver mine. It has transformed the island country from a pure importer of silver ore into a silver ore exporter. It is conceivable how rich the reserves of this silver mine are.
Liang Chuan's mouth couldn't hide his excitement. It was only 10 million strings, and it only took two shovels to dig out.
Seeing Liang Chuan's mysterious smile, Minamoto Yoritomo felt even more strange. He didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.
Dig it and let this silver mine appear in advance. Sooner or later, their silver will be exchanged for various materials with the Song and Ming Dynasties. It is a good thing for silver to flow into China. If they wait until the Toyotomi Hideyoshi era to allow them to develop this silver mine, it will be right This is really not a good thing for our motherland.
