The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

Murata was unable to refute.

He lowered his head, bit the corner of his lip, and punched the horse's back.

"Then we can only consume Qin Ze's troops like this? Can't we use Tan Gang City to gather all the troops and fight a thorough offensive and defensive battle with them?" Murata took a deep breath and asked unwillingly .

Huang Tianwei shook his head:

"Eggs cannot be put in one basket."

"Qin Ze's army is very powerful, but its strength is unknown, and I don't know what fighting methods they use. But if I had any information, I wouldn't make this suggestion to you."

"There is nothing we can do about it. Everyone who fought Qin Ze's army was completely dead. Only the dead know how they fought."

"Ha... Speaking of which, he is indeed ruthless."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murata said suddenly:

"Lord Tianwei, you are quite ruthless. You made this decision without taking the lives of the soldiers seriously."

"After experiencing this defeat, you can still be so calm. Lord Tianwei, your heart is as cold as ice."

Seemingly realizing that this sentence was a bit glib, Murata added:

"However, what you said is right. Maybe it's because I live with them day and night, so I can't bear it in my heart. As a bystander, you can see the situation more clearly."

"But no matter what, it seems like this is the best thing to do at the moment."

"After we take a step back and find out the strength of Qin Ze's army, we will give them a powerful blow!"

Huang Tianwei suddenly chuckled, which made Murata a little confused.

"What's so funny?" Murata was a little dissatisfied.

Huang Tianwei touched his chin and explained: "Of course, there is a better way to meet the challenge."

"But I don't think you would agree, Murata-kun, so I didn't say anything."

Murata frowned and said immediately: "Tell me! There is a better way of fighting, how could I not adopt it? How could I sacrifice my soldiers unless it was a last resort!"

Huang Tianwei pursed his lips slightly and said calmly:

"If you don't defend the city, keep withdrawing and return all the land we captured to them."

"I won't fight any battle with Qin Ze. I won't... I should say... I won't have any contact with him."

Murata's expression changed and he said angrily: "Master Tianwei! What are you talking about!"

"Are we going to give them all the territory we captured for free?"

"Tianwei Lord, at this time, you are still in the mood to joke with me!"

Huang Tianwei smiled and shook his head: "I haven't finished speaking yet, Murata-kun, don't be impatient."

Murata was stunned.

"It doesn't mean that we just have to withdraw our troops all the time. If this is the case, it won't be acceptable to me or you. I... really want to kill Qin Ze and overthrow the Jin family dynasty."

"I mean......"

He paused slightly, then looked at the road ahead:

"Retreat until... local reinforcements arrive."

"You said that the people coming from the mainland this time are Ito Junyi's new army. With their joining, together with us, after gathering, we carefully deployed our troops, selected a suitable battlefield, and then fought Qin Ze One game, I think the winning rate should be very high.”

"If we win the battle, we can take back the territory we gave away. As for us, we don't have to take too big risks. I think this is the best..."

Before he finished speaking, Murata suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Huang Tianwei's arm. His fingers pinched tightly!

"Tianwei Lord, let me remind you again!"

"We, Junyi Ito, will never be the same person!"

"These warriors under my command are all highly skilled in martial arts and have survived countless battles! They are true soldiers!"

"Ito Junyi and his gang rely on some strange skills and tricks, but their subordinates are just idiots! They will never, never replace us!"

"This time I came to Daqian to prove that we people still have a great role to play. We are getting back the glory that belongs to us!"

Murata gritted his teeth and said with a fierce expression.

Huang Tianwei nodded helplessly: "Yes, I understand."

"So, I said early on that you would not agree."

Murata snorted coldly and took his hand away from Huang Tianwei's arm.

"Remember, don't think about relying on those people!"

"I admit that their weapons are indeed very different from ours, and sometimes they can be very effective, but their problems are also very prominent!"

"If the enemy charges directly, they won't be able to fight back."

"Only this! Can we completely kill the enemy!" Murata picked up the katana hanging from his waist. He looked at the katana with pious and fiery eyes.

"My sword is called Doji Kiri. It was made by the famous swordsmith Yukimura. It is a first-class sharp sword!"

"Every time I hold it, I can feel a power from this knife!"

"When it cuts off the enemy's head, the feeling of controlling life and death is something that those matchlock guns can never compare to!"

"With this sword, I have cut off the heads of 298 enemies so far! I can often hear the souls of those enemies groaning and screaming, but this sound makes me feel even more happy!"

Hearing this, Huang Tianwei turned away.

Having been with Murata for so long, no, to be precise, having been with these Fuso people for so long, he knew that sometimes these Fuso people had very strange things in their minds.

Murata continued:

"Tianwei Lord, kill two more people, and we will reach 300 people!"

"But you have to know that my sword only kills those enemies I recognize. I don't bother to kill ordinary people! They don't deserve to be killed by my sword!"

"Only those enemies with names and surnames are worthy of being my opponents. They will die under my sword. That is his glory!"

Huang Tianwei took out his ears and remained silent.

"This time I come to Daqian, I haven't encountered a strong enemy yet, and my sword has yet to encounter an opponent!"

"But this time, since King Zhenbei's army is so powerful, it means that he has very powerful generals under his command!"

"Although we are retreating now, I still retain excitement in my heart!"

"No! It's my sword! Dojichi! It's shouting, asking me to use it to slash the enemy!"

"It wants to drink blood!" Murata suddenly shouted.

Huang Tianwei stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, which turned red.

But Murata's voice still echoed in his ears:

"I look forward to it!"

"Looking forward to a battle with Qin Ze's army!"

"My boy, I want to kill all his generals! Let them become the ghosts under my sword!"

"Finally, I will chop off Qin Ze's head with one strike!"

"At that time, my sword was truly the supreme sharp sword! It was enough to rank among Fuso's top ten famous swords!"

Huang Tianwei scratched his head and couldn't help but remind:

"Murata-kun, right now... we cannot fight Qin Ze's army head-on."

"You...it's better to take it slow."

"There will be opportunities to fight them head-on in the future. You can talk about it then."

"We...it's better to get on our way first."

After the words fell, Murata's voice stopped suddenly, and he fell into a long silence.

After a moment, Murata silently put down the knife and hung it on his waist again.

The next moment, Murata's curses came from the army.

"idiot!"

"Walk faster! Why are you waiting so long!"

"When we get to Tanwan City, let us fight back against the enemy and beat them hard!"

"Swear loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor to the death! Defend the glory of the Empire!"

After the words fell, the soldiers roared:

"Swear loyalty to Your Majesty to the death! Defend the glory of the Empire!"

Huang Tianwei's face was calm, his mouth opened, and he shouted silently.

-

Five days later.

On the tower of Tanwan City, the city lord Qin Mingyi, who had just passed his sixtieth birthday, was pacing left and right, looking irritable.

The cold sweat on his back soaked his clothes, and the sticky feeling on his body made him feel a little uncomfortable. He opened his mouth and moved his lips.

At this moment, a cold snort came from beside him.

"Stop dangling around! What are you panicking about?"

Qin Mingyi turned his head and looked at the Japanese Dongshan Chunping beside him. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, squeezed out a smile and said:

"General Ono said that King Zhenbei's troops were coming, and I was worried that they would come too quickly..."

"In addition, General Ono said that we should stop them and wait for him to arrive with a large force. Isn't this a bit..."

Dongshan Chunping was red in color and said coldly:

"so what?"

"As if our defenses were not there?"

"Or do you think we are not enough?"