Either don't do it, do it, and do it to the best of your ability.
Before setting out on the road, Chu Qing sent flag ships to the other three routes, and at the same time read out the imperial edict to the army on the west route.
This was the only time Chu Qing read out an imperial edict as Chang Chengqing, and it was also the only time he formally read out an imperial edict in a long time.
The warships of the East China Sea Marine Division will not withdraw their troops within ten years, and the island will be sealed off for ten years.
Every 30 days, the old soldiers lead the new soldiers to the island to conduct a carpet search. They go into the mountains and there are Shaolin forests. They kill everyone they see. No chickens or dogs are left. Even if a person can move, they can't see it. The island must still be closed. ten years.
Make it a tradition that lasts for at least ten years!
Everyone was ready to go, and two thousand troops and the women of the Wubaihu tribe were waiting in formation outside the camp.
Just as Chu Qing was about to mount his horse, he suddenly saw a civil servant sneaking around in the distance. When he saw Chu Qing, he looked over and ran away like a mouse seeing a cat.
"Third brother, wouldn't the civil servant be wearing the official robe of a civil servant?"
"He is a civil servant, fourth grade."
Chu Qing's face was full of confusion, and he turned back to look at Xu Tianchen: "Who is that guy from the fourth grade?"
"Liu Shaowei, the minister of Taichang Temple."
After Xu Tianchen replied, Chu Qing was even more confused: "What is the Taichang Temple minister doing here?"
"I don't know, it's said that he was sent by the imperial court. The first place he went to was Guocheng, and the imperial guards came from the capital. The message from the official department said that he was 'tied' to Yingdao."
Chu Qing frowned: "What do you mean by being kidnapped? This guy doesn't want to be a supervisor, does he?"
"Who the hell is he?" Xu Tianchen said with a look of disdain on his face: "It was probably because he was tricked by some adult in the court. No one paid attention to him. He took his entourage and usually just hid in the tent."
"If you dare to point fingers at the soldiers, just kill them and throw them into the sea."
"You are very honest, Master, please don't disturb me."
Chu Qing yelled, didn't take it seriously, and rushed out of the camp with his horse under his belly.
Chu Qing didn't pay attention to this sneaky civil servant. He was definitely hiding when he saw him.
After Chu Qing and his men left, Liu Shaowei, who was hiding behind the tent, breathed a sigh of relief, looking like he was surviving the disaster.
The minister of Taichang Temple tried to trick Chu Qing several times in the court, and then Mr. Qiu took care of him.
I originally weighed 120 kilograms. When I arrived in Guocheng, I lost ten kilograms. When I went to sea, I lost five kilograms. After staying in Yingdao for a while, I didn't lose any weight. I had a neurasthenia and I didn't dare to sleep. I was deeply afraid of sleeping. He suddenly came out and poked his head while he was asleep. Immediately he slashed twice with two blows.
The most fearful thing about people is that they don't have self-awareness. For someone like Liu Shaowei, even if he is a minister, Chu Qing can make him worse than death without even using his words.
But for Liu Shaowei, the saddest thing is that Chu Qing has no interest in him, even if he is a fourth-grade official.
With just one word, this fourth-grade official could be buried in the sea.
After getting on the road, Chu Qing could finally enjoy the pleasure of galloping on Yingdao.
More than two thousand people, all on horseback.
Most of the mountain forests were burned away, and many wildfires burned for dozens of days. The entire island seemed to be shrouded in smoke and ashes.
Mount Fuji was not called this name during the Asuka Period of Japan, but was called Immortal Mountain or Holy Mountain.
It's hard to see a beautiful woman again once she's gone, my heart is full of tears and my clothes are full of tears, and the elixir of immortality is useless. This sentence comes from the last chapter of "The Tale of Bamboo Tori".
It tells the story of Kaguya, who was born in bamboo. She forgot everything in the world and returned to the Moon Palace. The Emperor, who missed his sweetheart, asked his ministers which mountain was closest to the Moon Palace in the sky.
The minister said that Suruga State has a mountain closest to the sky, which is Mount Fuji.
The Emperor ordered his valet Tsai Iwakasa to go to Mount Fuji and burn the elixir of immortality left by Princess Kaguya. The smoke after burning went straight into the sky, and Mount Fuji got its name.
"I, Changjun, can be considered as fulfilling my wish for this non-existent emperor. How much smoke can be produced by burning an elixir and a song? I, the commander, burned Guangying Island and sacrificed millions of people. The smoke went straight into the sky and reached the Moon Palace. Ye Ji should have seen it anyway."
The galloping Chu Qing laughed wildly, and his long-cherished wish finally came true.
The friends and soldiers who followed him couldn't understand, but they could feel Chu Qing's extremely inexplicable emotions, ecstasy, but mixed with a little sadness. The reason for ecstasy was because the Eastern Navy troops only dared to think about it. Knowing that you can never do something, sadness, no reason, has nothing to do with the Japanese thieves, at least it has nothing to do with the Japanese thieves on Yingdao Island.
They were all wearing "formal clothes." Chu Qing, who had always thought that noble clothes were inconvenient and ugly to wear, had already had the best tailor in the capital cut a new set.
Friends, the generals are wearing armor, the literati are wearing Confucian robes, and the military is carrying the battle flag.
Everyone carries letters, letters to old friends and heroes.
The letter in Brother Dajun’s arms is written to the army and to the heroes who died on Ryukyu Island and Yingdao Island. The great revenge has been avenged.
The letters in the arms of Wang Tianyu and Qiu Baoyu were written to the troops of the Donghai Marine Corps, and the great revenge was avenged.
The letter in Tao Qi's arms was written to the women and children who died unjustly, and the great revenge was avenged.
The letter in my uncle's arms was written to the Ryukyu Island tribe, and a great revenge was avenged.
The letter in Chen Dinglan's arms is written to the people of Donghai, and the great revenge will be avenged.
Everyone's letters were stained with tears, and the letter in Chu Qing's arms was also wet. This letter was written to 21 million people, 21 million of the 35 million!
There is no flat land in Yingdao, but after burning too much, there will be flat ground, a flat ground for horses to gallop.
There was no road in Yingdao, but as the army killed more people, there was a road, and the Japanese thieves were sent to the slaughter road of purgatory.
The road on flat ground leads directly to Mount Fuji.
He who kills will be killed.
The devil will eventually return to purgatory.
This is the law of heaven and earth, not cause and effect, not reincarnation, but an eternal law.
Speeding all the way, the scenery on the road is only black and red.
Black ruins, dark red blood, and bones, different colors decorate the island, depicting the island and restoring it to the appearance it should have long ago.
The battle flag is broken, standing behind the uncollapsed backbone of the navy's army, making a hunting sound and moving without the wind.
Chu Qing is always looking back, looking behind, looking to the left, looking to the right, and looking into the sky.
There seemed to be countless heroic souls of dead soldiers following behind, galloping and shouting with momentum like a rainbow. Their fearless bodies were harder than giant shields and faster than war horses.
After fifteen days of galloping, we finally reached our destination, the so-called Holy Mountain.
Chu Qing pulled the reins and showed a relieved smile.
That mountain stands like a hanging fan between heaven and earth. Such beauty should not appear on this island.
Chu Qing was relieved again, because this mountain is a volcano, an active volcano, and it should be on Yingdao!
Wang Tianyu grinned and was dumbfounded: "So tall?"
Everyone else also looked at Chu Qing with extremely strange expressions.
Chu Qing laughed dryly.
No need to look up, look from afar.
Just like a suspended folding fan, the white snow seems to be the fan bones, and the green mountains and forests are the fan surface. It is majestic and spectacular, mainly because of its height!
There is a popular saying here in Yingdao: He who ascends to the saint is a hero, which means that the person who can climb Mount Fuji is a hero.
Looking at the top of the mountain from a distance, clouds and mist cover the huge mountain top.
Beside the lake, Chu Qing was very embarrassed.
Because he has no concrete idea of how high Mount Fuji is.
The altitude is more than 3,000 and nearly 4,000 meters, and the temperature gets lower as you go higher.
"Cross the lake and climb the mountain!"
Chu Qing's tone was extremely firm. He was embarrassed, but he didn't hesitate at all. He would let Wang Tianyu climb Mount Everest on his behalf, let alone nearly four thousand meters.
Brother Dajun laughed heartily: "It doesn't matter how high it is. Even if it reaches the sky, how can it stop our army?"
Liao Wenzhi, who started pretending to be a Confucian scholar again, waved his hand: "Yes, you can't stop us scholars!"
Chu Qing had prepared a lot for this trip, including a mountaineering pickaxe, heavy winter clothes and food.
In fact, the time chosen by Chu Qing was not good. The most suitable season should be early summer. The temperature difference between the bottom of the mountain and the top of the mountain is huge, and the higher the altitude, the thinner the oxygen content in the air.
However, these will not have any impact on the friends and the navy troops. As far as the cardiopulmonary function of this group of people is concerned, a normal march of about three hours is commonplace. Five hours is considered a small challenge, let alone the Hu female tribe. Yes, I am best at climbing mountains and walking on gravel roads.
Chu Yuan walked on the gravel road and winding road, his heart racing.
