Chapter 1530 China is very lucky
"Matsuura Qingxiu, you are a Japanese traitor!"
"You don't deserve to be a Yamato!"
"Han Dog, Hawk Dog!"
In the broken manor, Matsu Qingqing looked down at the guard Daming Oda Shinzo who was tied up by Wuhuada. The captured guard Daming cursed.
"I'm a big Chinese," Matsuura Kiyosu responded disdainfully.
"Bah! Shameless dog thief!" Oda Shinzo was so angry that he felt so angry when he heard this.
But Matsuura Kyosu didn't take this to heart. He was indeed born as a Yamato, but he was unwilling to be a Yamato ghost. It would be better to be a Dahua person instead. How many people want to be a Dahua person? Only Shinzo Oda, who has shit in his head, would be stupid and want to fight against China.
If they have the backbone, they will be reduced. Why do they have to repeat it again? If they really have the backbone, why do they have to surrender and rebel? Isn’t it good to keep resisting?
Just like the madman of the Baohuang Princess, although she was crazy about anti-China, she persisted until the moment of death. And the people in front of her were all idiots with shallow eyes.
For a little land, the family's life must be given.
"Give me a knife, I'm going to commit suicide by septum." Oda Shinzo roared.
Matsuura Kiyosu pulled out a short sword, but did not throw it to Oda.
"Now you are thinking about committing suicide? Is this your backbone? Bah, coward, incompetent. It's not that easy for you to die. I might as well tell you that your body is worth at least fifty knots. If you ship to the Central Plains, you are still worth the value of a few cows. Although in my opinion, you are actually not worth even a cow. Cherish your life. It will be wonderful to mine and build roads and build rivers in the second half of your life, or reclaim land and farming."
Oda's face turned pale after hearing this.
"Give me some fun."
"I'll lose five hundred dollars if I give you a happy ending."
Oda was even more angry.
"I am a country that protects Daming, isn't it worth only five hundred dollars?"
"Of course you are not only worth five hundred yuan, you are worth fifty thousand yuan. But for me, you are only worth five hundred yuan, and in the eyes of the tax police brother who captured you, you are only worth one hundred yuan. When you reach the hands of the slave trader in the Central Plains, you can be worth fifty cents, or when you reach the hands of any coal mine owner, you may be worth sixty or seventy cents."
"Shizo Oda, you see, you are actually quite valuable."
"Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated!"
"Bah, you're a nonsense, you're just a fool. If you have a fool like you in the Oda family, it would be strange if your family name is not lost."
He called several tax police officers and asked them to take him down.
"This guy is no different from other people, so there is no need to give him any preferential treatment. Also, before throwing him into the prisoner camp, take off all the clothes, shoes and socks on this guy. His things are good and can't be wasted. Anyway, he won't be able to use them anymore. Just give him a set of clothes."
Oda Shinzo was furious and cursed him endlessly, but Matsuura ignored him at all.
A guardian of Daming was the object of Matsuura's favor in the past. But now, this is just a betrayal dog and is not worth a look.
Anyway, there will be many such a betrayal dog, and he is not bad.
His past guardian of Daming no longer had any value. Dahua looked down on him and would not give him any favors. He didn't even have the qualifications to take them to Hanjing to behead him. No one in Dahua cared about a wrecked Japanese dog.
The only reason why he is still alive is that he is still young and can become a slave and exert some surplus value.
Unexpectedly, in the second half of his life, Shinzo Oda would never leave the slave camp until he died, and would continue to work as a hard worker until he died.
Maybe three years, maybe five years, or even ten years and twenty years.
He was too lazy to take a look at such a poor person.
"Matsuura, let me go, I will use the money to redeem myself."
"You have no money left. Everything you have now, including yourself, is already the private property of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
"Prepare, don't let him call again, it sounds ugly."
When they broke through a manor, the Japanese tax police did not start a massacre, so they killed dozens of people, and then the rest of the old and young were captured.
In front of the musket, Daming's personal armed forces were too weak.
The tax police are looting in an orderly manner, or simply saying that demolition is better.
Gold, silver, fine and soft, jewelry, and even the four treasures of the study, clothes, shoes, socks, etc. were searched first. Then there were pieces of furniture, bed, chairs, tables and cabinets.
Then there are all kinds of livestock, food, etc.
Each one is all the same, and there are special people registering. After all, these tax police are specifically used for tax collection and anti-smuggling, and they are veterans in the account checking and accounting books.
In the process of captive capture, some Japanese people took the opportunity to stop women.
Matsuura Kyosui also turned a blind eye. He knew that he could have today was not only related to his own knowledge of the current affairs, but also his ability to show his own performance.
His ability is inseparable from the combat effectiveness of his brothers. These people are willing to work hard, so naturally he is very generous to his subordinates every time. At the same time, he often lets his subordinates vent their venting appropriately.
Anyway, these women will become slaves soon.
Let your subordinates play with it.
"Let the brothers rest easy and play, but those young and unmarried women cannot play. Keep the jade intact and sell it at a better price, but they cannot play it without any value. Also, don't hurt people. One is dead and one is disabled, and they will have to compensate at the price."
As he said that, Matsuura hugged a young woman and smiled proudly and stretched out her claws.
Matsuura's guards began to check the spoils, and every soldier had to go through the inspection to prevent them from hiding the spoils privately.
Matsuura Kyosu strictly prohibits privately stolen goods. This is the military rule of the Dahua army. All seizures must be returned to the public. After they are returned to the public, they will take out the corresponding proportion according to their value as a reward.
Prohibiting private trophy to protect the management and improve combat effectiveness.
Matsuura took this Catch-Regulations to his own tax police very well.
"Commander, you have gained a lot, and things are piled up like mountains." A brigade commander said with a smile.
There are indeed many things, and a guardian of Daming still has a lot of property. After all, many families who guardian of Daming are often local tyrants for hundreds or even hundreds of years, and the accumulated wealth is quite amazing.
Matsuura glanced at the account book a few times and the numbers on it were amazing, but these did not belong to him.
"Okay, seal everything up and transport it back and hand over."
The brigade commander was a little hesitant.
"Did you hand over all?"
"Don't make any wrong ideas. Some things can't be touched and can't even think about them. Don't blame me for not reminding you, do you know?"
"But if there are so many things, no one knows if there is any difference, right?"
"Aren't you afraid of the Jinyiwei? Do you know which one of us here is from the Jinyiwei?"
When the brigade commander heard the name of the Jinyiwei, the brigade commander couldn't help but fight a cold war.
Who doesn’t know the name of the Jinyiwei?
There is something about the Jinyiwei, which is very magical among the Japanese army. After all, the Jinyiwei took down Namba with just one force, and even attacked the Emperor's Palace and beheaded the Emperor.
Not to mention the Jinyiwei, the Fifth Column, the Jinyiwei developed the downline organization of the Fifth Column in Japan, is now very proud.
The most special thing about the Jinyiwei and the Fifth Column is that under normal circumstances, you don’t know their public identities at all, and these people are hiding and walking in the darkness.
Every Japanese may be a member of the Fifth Column under the Jinyiwei.
And the Jinyiwei is even more mysterious.
They seem to know everything and know everything.
Especially in the army, nothing is big or small, and there is nothing they don’t know about. Previously, there was a Japanese battalion commander who secretly detained some spoils, which was a batch of gold and was quite secret, and few people knew about it.
But this matter is still known to the Jinyiwei.
Especially the battalion commander had deducted the gold privately, but the Jinyiwei came to him the next day.
The man was taken away and no one has ever seen him since then.
The brigade commander couldn't help but fight a cold war.
He said embarrassedly, "Then let it go."
"Brother, now that we have become great Chinese people, we have a bright future in the future. Don't make mistakes like those idiots. It would be too stupid to lose watermelon for a little sesame seeds. And if we lose our heads for sesame seeds, it would be even more stupid."
"Thank you for your advice, commander." The brigade commander wiped the sweat.
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"Your Highness, the tax police broke through another manor and captured a former guardian daming alive."
Prince Zhang Jing, who was drinking tea, just nodded when he heard this.
Capturing a guardian daimyo alive can no longer arouse his interest.
The Fusang Rebellion, which had been revived for three years, had no drops of rain.
There was no need for a few regular troops stationed in Fusang by the imperial court. The Fusang fief guards, tax police and Fusang militia, which were transformed from Japanese militia, had already swept through these famous masters.
There is no enemy in one combination at all.
Although the Japanese armed by Dahua are still Japanese, they can fight against the Japanese army of Daming and be judged immediately after arriving at the right time.
"The captives have been taken to the port and are ready to transport them to the Central Plains."
"Yes." Zhang Jing responded casually.
"Your Highness, don't you need to be specially detained for the guardian of Daming?"
"It's just a Japanese slave. No matter what he was, even if he was the King of the Japanese, he was still just a Japanese slave. I am busy attracting investment and building roads and ports in Fusang. I don't have so much time to pay attention to such a person. I will catch any guardians and ministers in the future, and there is no need to report it specifically."
"I understand."
The commander-in-chief of the Navy was looking at several investment proposals. Hearing this, he put down his plan and said with a smile, "Those Japanese people can't make a fuss. Your Highness has achieved unexpected results by using Japanese to suppress Japanese. He was originally a little suspicious of those Japanese, but now it seems that they are even more ruthless when they kill Japanese people."
"In fact, not everyone has the concept of family, country and world. My Dahua ruled the country with law and Confucianism as the basis. This concept of family, country and world has been deeply rooted in people's hearts. Everyone knows the concept of nation and country, and knows that family is a small family and country is the most popular. But for these Japanese people, there is no such concept. Some Japanese nobles and powerful people may have some concepts of family and country, but for more Japanese people, they have been busy all their lives and it is difficult for even families to preserve for a long time, let alone a country."
Those Japanese who surrendered to Dahua enjoyed the treatment of the Japanese that Dahua gave them different from ordinary Japanese. They had long been complacent about being the Chinese, so they were not willing to be on par with other Japanese people.
When they started to fight those Japanese, they naturally would not have any friendship with compatriots or brothers.
"The Japanese people are sad, and China is very lucky!" Zhang Zhongjian sighed.
Chapter completed!