The rise of the poor

Chapter 1445 His honey, my sorrow

That's it!

After hearing Matsuura Sanbanlang's explanation, Nabeshima Naoo immediately stood up, bowed his head and bowed his head to apologize to Matsuura Sanbanro, "Yaoxi! Sanbanlang, I recklessly misunderstood your good intentions, please forgive me .”

"Why should the straight male general be like this, Zhe Sha is humble." Matsuura Sanbanlang hastily put down the pen and paper, stood up and bowed even lower.

After Naoshima apologized, the relationship between the two became more harmonious, which can be called heart-to-heart.

However, Nabeshima still had a question, and he couldn't help asking Matsuura Sanbanlang, "Sanbanlang, it's right to spy on the Ming army, but wouldn't such spying put us in a dangerous situation?! I am not a person who is afraid of death, it has always been my dream to fight and die for His Highness! I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that I will not be able to fulfill His Highness's commission!"

"Don't worry about the straight male general. Please look at this wooden building. It is built next to the river. There is a big river behind it. When the Ming army besieges the wooden building, there will be no warships blocking the river in a hurry. This is what we are waiting for." When the Ming army arrives, I don’t need to try my best. I just need to test the strength of the Ming army. When it gets dark, I can set up a raft and break through the encirclement of the Ming army. You can go!" Matsuura Sanbanlang pointed to the river behind the wooden building and explained to Nabeshima Naoo.

"Yaoxi! Sanfanlang, you are amazing, both civil and military. If you succeed this time, I will recommend you to His Highness. I believe that with your ability, you will definitely become famous in Hizen! No, your ability will be the best in the world." Leave your name!" After hearing Matsuura Sanbanro's explanation, Nabeshima Naoo was full of praise for Matsuura Sanbanro.

"The general is absurd, thank you for your support!" Matsuura Sanbanlang said a word of self-effacing first, and then thanked him gratefully.

After some conversation, Naoshima Naoo's worries and doubts were all eliminated, and he began to eat and drink with confidence.

Matsuura Sanbanlang continued to draw the map, and the rest of the Japanese pirates still sang and danced, and the group of demons danced wildly.
If they weren't Japanese pirates who just killed hundreds of people, if they didn't occupy the magpie's nest, if the courtyard wasn't full of corpses, if it weren't for the blood flowing into rivers outside, this scene in the courtyard could be called a prosperous age of singing and dancing!
But what a pity!
This is Daming, and they are murderous Japanese pirates!Under your feet are the innocent people of Ming Dynasty whose bones are not yet cold!
"General Zhinan, Major General Sanbanlang, the meat is cooked, you can start." A Japanese pirate who was in charge of taking care of the three pots of stewed chicken, duck, fish and mutton confirmed that the meat was cooked, and respectfully came forward to report, please Naoshima Naonan Eat with Matsuura Sanbanlang first.The situation of the upper and lower classes in the Wa country is worse than that of the Ming Dynasty, and it is even worse. As far as banquets are concerned, before the superiors start, the subordinates dare not and cannot start.

Naturally, Naoshima Naoman was the first to step forward, stabbed a fat leg of lamb with a samurai sword, made another pot of broth, took five pancakes, occupied a table, and started to feast on it .

Matsuura Sanbanlang did not use a samurai sword, but picked up a duck with chopsticks. The samurai sword is an ancestral item of the Matsuura family. Matsuura Sanbanlang respects it like his ancestors and cherishes it like life. Sleeping will be carefully wiped and maintained, except for fighting, killing, drinking blood, and will never use it for other things. If you use a samurai sword to cut food like Nabeshima, Sanbanlang Matsuura will feel humiliated to his ancestors.

Matsuura Sanbanlang took a duck, filled a bowl of broth, took three cooking cakes, and nodded to the remaining Japanese pirates.

Other Japanese pirates began to compete for meat and broth.

"Bastards, eat more meat, drink more soup, drink less alcohol, each person can only drink one or two drinks at most, keep your head clear, and we will meet the Ming army later! Whoever dares to drink more, I will take his heart and liver Drink! After eating and drinking, half of the people go to sleep to recharge their batteries; the other half go to guard!"

Naoshima tore a piece of mutton, and while chewing, shouted at the Japanese pirates who snatched the meat.

"Hi!"

The Japanese pirates responded with a roar.

"San Fanlang, people who really love swords should regard swords as another self, eat, drink and sleep together, and use swords more often, so that people and swords can become one, and they will be invincible in every battle!"

Naoshima said to Sanbanrou Matsuura with a grin while cutting the lamb with a samurai sword.

This is what Naoshima Naoo did. He would use a samurai sword to insert and cut meat when he ate meat. The samurai sword in the sheath will also be involved. Of course, he will carefully wipe and maintain the samurai sword after the work is over.
"There are 3000 million martial arts. Everyone has their own way. This is the way of a straight male general. My way is different from the general's."

Sanbanlang Matsuura shook his head slightly, tactfully expressing that he disagreed with Naoshima Naoo's words.

"Hehe, that's right. Martial arts are worth 3000 million. The path I'm on has few companions, so I can't force it."

Naoshima laughed, and cut the meat with a samurai sword, and began to feast on it.

"Fragrant, really fragrant!"

"Kill the Ming people, steal the Ming people, dry the Ming people, this is a beautiful day, I really regret not coming to Daming sooner!"

"Da Ming's flower girl is really nice, she's tender, she's tall, and it's fun to resist."

"The Ming people are really easy to kill, the Ming people are really rich, and there are so many good things. This village can be called a 'city' in our place, but it is just a village in Daming. If we hadn't got a mission, we would go to the Suhu area of ​​Daming To explore the road, I can only take some light gold, silver and jewelry, I really want to move all the things from the Ming people's house on board! Just this one village and town, we can go back for several years."

The 150 Japanese pirates were feasting and laughing while exchanging their thoughts on plundering.

Half an hour later, Nabeshima threw the lamb leg bone in his hand to the ground, hiccupped, stood up and stretched his waist, and laughed and cursed in disappointment and satisfaction, "Hi~~ I'm full! Tomorrow Are all the soldiers old men, why are their old arms and legs dripping, why are they so slow, it has been so long, and they haven’t arrived yet?!”

"Isn't this a good thing?" Sanbanlang Matsuura smiled.

"Hehe, it's indeed a good thing." Naoshima Naoo and the other Japanese pirates burst out laughing.

"Bastards, half sleep and half be alert! Recharge your batteries and wait for the Ming army! Sanfanlang, I'll go to sleep first, remember to wake me up when there is any movement." Naoshima Naonan first shouted at the Japanese pirates He said a sentence, urging them to sleep and be on guard, and then explained to Sanbanlang Matsuura in a gentle voice, and then he kicked open a door of a room with a knife in his hand, and went in to sleep.

That is, Nabeshima Nao had just laid down and hadn't warmed the bed when he heard a noise coming from outside, and then Matsuura Sanbanro walked in with a serious face, and said, "General Naoshima, the Ming army is here. "

(End of this chapter)