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Just as Han Qingshan expected, after receiving the news of the successful assassination, the Ming army moved and headed towards Fukuoka County.
When the army came to Fukuoka County, Fukuoka Castle was like a bandit once entered. The door was open, there was no one on the street, and the buildings were in dilapidated condition.
Occasionally, there are some corpses lying in the streets and alleys, all of them are in ragged clothes, with frightened faces.
"Hey, how long has this fucking land been deserted?" The army entered Fukuoka City, seeing the dilapidated state of the city, Zhu Youxuan's face was full of surprise.
"What's the matter?" Zhu Mengcan grinned and said, "Which city is not like this during our journey? At best, the other cities are smaller, but this one is very big."
"You can't say that!" Zhu Youxuan retorted: "It has only been ten days since Komatsu succeeded in the assassination by the Japanese and Korean generals. In ten days, a prosperous and promising city became what it is now. Aren't you surprised by the sight?"
"Surprised is a bit surprised, but this can only be said to be the inferiority of Japanese slaves." Zhu Song interrupted the conversation of the two little guys, and said: "Okay, I guess there is nothing left in this city. , you send people to look for Qingshan and the others!"
"Uncle Songhuang, General Han and the others have already returned." Zhu Guiqi said from the side, "They have been guarding the gate of the city early in the morning, waiting for us to enter the city."
"Oh, why didn't I see it?" Zhu Song turned his head to look at Zhu Youxuan and said.
"I'll call General Han over here." Zhu Guiqi was willing to do the errands, so he turned around and ran behind the army.
"This kid is still so frizzy." Before Zhu Song agreed, Zhu Guiqi was no longer in sight.
After the time for no cup of tea, Han Qingshan, who had not had time to change into a Ming army Qingkai, ran over wearing Japanese slave clothes.
"The general has seen the prince!" Han Qingshan saluted respectfully.
"Get up." Zhu Song waved his hands, and when he saw Han Qingshan's outfit, he couldn't help grinning and said, "Qingshan, why are you still dressed like this?"
"I'm ashamed, the last general hasn't had time to change." Han Qingshan smiled wryly, and said: "My lord, there is nothing left in Fukuoka City right now, even if we occupy it, we won't get anything."
"My lord is very curious. How did you manage to take over all the high-level officials in Japan?" Zhu Song asked as he walked towards the city lord's mansion.
"The thing is like this." Han Qingshan had already thought up his words, "I will receive news at the end of the day..."
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Japan, which has lost its high-level officials, has fallen into a situation of war, but this kind of war is limited to counties, as if a dozen villages and towns are fighting, and there are not many people, just like playing.
There is no way, the small Japan itself does not have much land, plus the national military strength, about 13 people have all invested in Okinawa County and Okinawa Port. After the Ming army's crazy bombardment, there are not many people left .
Therefore, there are at most several thousand counties in Japan that can really fight.
In this way, Zhu Song and the others led the army and swept the entire Japanese kingdom in more than a month. This was still under the premise of wantonly arresting the Japanese.
If it is just to capture the whole of Japan, it will not take more than a month.
In just over two months, the entire Japanese country fell. Except for those Japanese slaves who sneaked into the mountains and forests to escape the disaster of war, most of the Japanese slaves were captured by the Ming army, and they were placed separately. In a certain place, they are centralized and guarded.
This is just like the "Daming Control Zone" set up by Zhu Song in the Korean Kingdom before, and the "Control Zone" was also set up in Japan. The difference is the size of the scope.
Japan... oh, no, to be precise, it should be the place in charge of the 'Wonu Control Area', that is, Ouchi, where the former emperor of Kyoto lived.
The site selection of Kyoto refers to Fengshui thought, and it was built after Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty in China. It is a traditional city with a square system.
Kyoto is about 5.2 kilometers long from north to south, and 4.5 kilometers long from east to west. Its area is only one-fifth of Chang'an City, and Ouchi-ri, where the emperor lived, is located in the north of Heian-kyo.
For Zhu Song, who is used to living in Tang-style buildings, borrowingism is the most suitable for his current situation.
He didn't even bother to rebuild it, and Ouchili, where successive Japanese emperors lived, became Zhu Song's temporary command post.
Fortunately, the Japanese slave soldiers in Kyoto are not so violent, or someone is controlling them. Compared with other places, Kyoto is well preserved.
In the Tai Chi Hall of the Imperial City.
"My lord, there are rebellions in Japan at this moment, but they are all small rebellions, nothing worth noting."
Holding a booklet in his hand, Yang Shiqi said: "Our Ming army only has 5 people. Except for the soldiers sent to Okinawa Port to guard the warships, only 4 people came to Kyoto this time. If you want to pacify the whole of Japan For the rebellion, people still need to be transferred from the country, and the captured Japanese cities also need people to garrison."
Saying this, Yang Shiqi handed the folder to Zhu Song's desk.
Zhu Song opened it and glanced at it casually, then pushed his body back, showing a classic Beijing paralysis, and said: "This king is really not suitable for managing these messy things, and I feel dizzy when I look at it. I see, Shi Qi, you It's better to draw up a booklet and send it to Nanjing, so Brother Four Huang can send capable people over."
"My lord, you have made great contributions to defeating the Japanese country. I am afraid that even if the officials draw up a report, the Long Live Lord will not agree with you to go back." Yang Shiqi smiled and continued: "Besides, this is Japan's big talk." It’s not big, but it’s not too small, there must be someone who can stand it, right?”
"I think you just want this king to stay here." Zhu Song rolled his eyes and said, "What about them? They have been in Kyoto for so long, and these little guys have disappeared from drinking. They won't really go after Japan." Is it a woman?"
Thinking of Zhu Mengcan's casual complaints before, Zhu Song burst out laughing.
Zhang Fu was in charge of guarding the safety of the capital. This guy stood in the Tai Chi Hall like a pillar. Hearing Zhu Song's question, the iron-faced gentleman also laughed:
"My lord, the princes of the county did arrest people in the capital city, but not only the women, but also the young and middle-aged Japanese slaves were arrested by the princes."
"Oh?" Zhu Song turned his head to look at Zhang Fu, and said, "How do you know? What are these guys arresting so many Japanese slaves for? Are they taking them back to eat meat or porridge?"
"I don't know about it either." Zhang Fu shook his head and said, "However, since the His Royal Highnesses received the news from Nanjing City half a month ago, they have started this kind of action. Could it be..."
"News from Nanjing City." Zhu Song stroked his stubbled chin, "So, Zhang Fu, you send someone to the capital city, and call all these guys here for me."
"Yes!" Zhang Fu nodded, and it was time to arrange for people to go down.
At this time, Zhu Youxuan walked into the main hall, and wanted to greet the three of them: "Master Yang and brother Wen Bi are both here. Uncle Song Huang, my nephew has something to report to you, in the capital..."
"You wait for a while." Zhu Song waved his hand and said, "I want to know, what have you been doing these days?"
"Uh……"
The conversation was interrupted by Zhu Song. Zhu Youxi was obviously a little dazed. After hearing Zhu Song's question clearly, he thought for a while and said: "Uncle Song, we are only arresting slaves in the city recently. Didn't you say before, Do you want to arrest all the Japanese and let them live together?"
"You kid, don't tell me that nonsense!" Zhu Song stared at Zhu Youxuan, subconsciously squinting his eyes: "A few days ago, what news did you receive from Nanjing?"
Well, I wanted to hide it at first, but that's good, people already know it all!
Zhu Youxuan took a cautious look at Zhu Song and said, "We, we just received news from some relatives and friends that they want some Japanese women and men as slaves and want us to help, so..."
Snapped!
Before Zhu Youxuan could finish speaking, Zhu Song slammed the jade paperweight in front of him.
Zhu Youxuan was so frightened that he trembled all over and dared not speak.
"He's crazy. I've worked so hard for Da Ming thousands of miles away. There are some moths who want to take advantage. These guys are moths and scum of Da Ming!"
Zhu Song slapped the table fiercely, and continued: "You, and Zhu Mengcan and the others, write all the messages who sent you to this king! Also, you also go back to pack your things and go back to Daming!"
Zhu Song was really angry. These imperial relatives and nobles of Ming Dynasty should be damned. Even though these Japanese devils should be damned, these guys are not qualified to intervene.
According to Zhu Song's intention, all the soldiers who participated in the war against the Japanese, regardless of their status, could ask for anything from these Japanese Japanese slaves as long as they were willing.
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