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Chapter 110(1/2)

"Fusong was injured?" Li Xiao was shocked when he heard the news. Zheng Sen had been following Li Xiao almost every day these days. He had only been away for a day, why was he injured?

"Go and have a look!" Zheng Zhiyuan hesitated and could only ask Li Xiao to go and have a look. Zheng Zhiyuan heard that Li Xiao's army has good medical officers. Especially when it comes to treating trauma, the doctors in Li Xiao's army are very good.

The official is very famous.

"Second brother, go and find some people from the medical team. I'll go take a look first." Li Xiao was also a little confused and followed Zheng Zhiyuan to the courtyard.

Little Zheng Sen was sitting on a chair with an inch-long wound on his cheek. The blood had scabbed over, and it looked like half of his face was covered in blood, which was very scary.

"How did you get this?" Li Xiao was very surprised to see Zheng Sen's look.

"I...!" As soon as Zheng Sen spoke, he touched the wound on his face and took a breath in pain.

Li Xiao stopped Zheng Sen from continuing to speak, checked the wound and shook his head helplessly. His face, which was not handsome to begin with, now had a wound. This face was completely disfigured!

"The children of the Fukushima family said that the elder brother was talking nonsense. It is impossible for iron objects to fly in the sky. The elder brother said that it was the teacher who said that, and then the children of the Fukushima family threw iron blocks at the elder brother." Tagawa Nanzaemon said in a coquettish voice.

said.

"Fukushima Masanori?" Li Xiao's eyes immediately flashed with a fierce look. His apprentice was bullied by the Japanese. This was a big deal.

Who doesn't know that he is now the most important force in the Japanese country.

"That's their house." Zheng Zhiyuan looked angry, and Tagawa Kojiro who had just arrived also looked angry.

Masanori Fukushima is a very famous guy, and he is the leader of the Qigaku Seven Guns. This is enough to show his status in the world!

"It turns out to be Masanori Fukushima, I know." Li Xiao smiled and patted Zheng Sen's little face.

"The children of the Fukushima family are very fierce!" Tagawa Nanaemon said with some fear.

"It's okay! I'm here!" Li Xiao touched Tagawa Nanaemon's head.

If a child is bullied outside, the adults at home must step forward. If the child is allowed to be bullied, the child will be weak and timid in the future.

"Chief Military Officer, this...!" Zheng Zhiyuan was somewhat grateful.

Fukushima Masanori is a daimyo with more than 500,000 koku and belongs to the remnant lineage of Toyotomi Hideyoshi. This time troops were sent to besiege Mori Terumoto, but Fukushima Masanori did not appear. Instead, his son Fukushima Tadakatsu led an army of 10,000 old and weak remnants.

, obviously they didn’t take Tokugawa Ieyasu seriously.

"It's better to let the children resolve matters among themselves, General Labor Officer, I'm afraid...!" Tagawa Kojiro said from the side, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

The Hiroshima of Masanori Fukushima is not far from the Hiden Country of the Tagawa family. For Masanori Fukushima, who had a terrible reputation, Tagawa Kojiro was still afraid of him in his heart.

Li Xiao glanced at Tagawa Kojiro and immediately made up his mind about him. People who are timid and afraid of getting into trouble will not have a big future.

But after thinking about it, Tagawa Kojiro was right. It’s better to let the children solve their own problems. Since the children of the Fukushima family are powerful, then...!

"I'll find someone to help you. Do you dare to call me back?" Li Xiao said with a smile.

"Dare!" Zheng Sen replied loudly, causing his face to twitch in pain due to the wound.

Mouri Kita and Tokugawa Kageyama didn't like each other, and they were followed by many brothers from the same family. Most of them were around ten years old, and the oldest was only twelve years old.

They couldn't understand why Father Mao wanted them to gather the direct descendants of the family and follow the two boys of the Hidden Kunidagawa clan to fight. If it hadn't been for the solemn instructions of their fathers, Mouri Kita and Tokugawa Kageyama would have been very interested in fighting first.

They are all direct grandsons of famous families, and their inner arrogance cannot be matched by those wild children of the Tagawa family.

The descendants of Masanori Fukushima, who is worthy of being the leader of the Seven Honjo Guns, even though the number is small. Chuichi Fukushima still came with his brothers, but it was only when he arrived at the scene that he discovered how wrong he had estimated the situation. He was scratched

I can't even figure out how the children of the Mori family got together with the children of the Tokugawa family.

Just less than half a month ago, the adults of their two families were still fighting to death.

One of the biggest youth brawls in Kanagawa has begun. Behind the children, who are carrying wooden swords and fighting each other, is an army of tens of thousands of people at war with each other.

Behind Zheng Sen were the Maori family warriors led by Mouri Hidetada, and the Tokugawa family's elite warriors led by Tokugawa Shinichi.

On the opposite side, Fukuda Tadakatsu is also facing a formidable enemy. He is surrounded by the elite samurai of the Fukushima family. The number is significantly smaller than that of the opposite side, but it seems that both the Mori family and the Tokugawa family are more restrained.

The number of samurai on both sides is about a hundred or ten each, but in terms of elites, the Tokugawa family and the Mori family are much more powerful. After all, they were both daimyo who had the ability to unify Japan!

Behind the two armies were the Tokugawa and Mori armies that hurriedly came from Edo and Nagato. There was also the army brought by Fukushima Masanori from Hiroshima!

The scene was very strange. More than 100,000 people watched a group of children fighting with wooden swords. No adult stepped forward to stop them, and no one dared to move without permission.

Today it is clear that the fight is between children, but everyone is also prepared for a large-scale fight ranging from a hundred or ten people to hundreds of thousands of people. How big the fight can be depends on which adult dares to risk the world's disapproval and interfere with the children.

The fight between them.

Masanori Fukushima couldn't figure out how a child needed such a big fight. When did these two old guys, Tokugawa Ieyasu and Mori Terumoto, have such a good relationship.

Although he was wondering in his heart, Fukushima Masanori was very wise and did not take drastic action. Because he knew that if he took drastic action today, disaster would be waiting for him!

Masanori Fukushima knew very well that the entire Japanese nation now had no power to deal with both Tokugawa Ieyasu and Mori Terumoto at the same time.

Li Xiao stood on the top of the mountain watching the drama he directed. He never dreamed that one day he would have such energy on the Japanese territory. All the famous names in Japan would bow to his feet!

The battle went very quickly, as expected of a well-established family in Japan. The boys from the Tokugawa family and the Mori family fiercely attacked the children of the Fukushima family with wooden swords in hand.

After the continuous screams and wailing, the children of the Fukushima family fell to the ground. Li Xiao took a breath and found that although these boys were outnumbered, everyone was working hard to fight the enemy.

A person retreats because of injury. Even the smallest child can wield a wooden sword and roar like a lion cub, pounce on the enemy and bite him.

With such descendants, the Fukushima family will definitely become as important a family as the Tokugawa family or the Mori family after two more generations. As a daimyo who owns Hiroshima, Fukushima Masanori definitely has this strength.

"What do the two feudal lords think of the boy from the Fukushima family!" Li Xiao looked back at the elderly Terumoto Mouri and the serious-faced Tokugawa Ieyasu.

As two outstanding old foxes in the Japanese country, they are the best among human beings. They will definitely not fail to see what Li Xiao can see. They are the top family in the Japanese country, and naturally they will not watch the rise of other families and compete with them.

They fought on equal footing and even defeated their descendants. Let the glory of their family become history!

"Nice boy!" Tokugawa Ieyasu murmured to himself.

"Tokugawa-kun! I remember that during the Battle of Osaka, the retainers of the Toyotomi family took over the Hiroshima Domain's 80,000 koku rice warehouse in Osaka without anyone's permission. This almost led to your conquest of Osaka Castle.

Failure, this is what happened." Terumoto Mouri suddenly said to Tokugawa Ieyasu in a sinister tone.

"Yes! Although Masanori Fukushima did not join the Osaka Army at that time, he had a tacit attitude towards Toyotomi's taking of hidden rice from his possessions." Tokugawa Ieyasu glanced at Terumoto Mori. This old guy looked like a fox with fur on his head.

.

Li Xiao didn't say anything. He knew that the two old bastards didn't mean anything good.

The children's game was over, and something went wrong. The Tokugawa family's children had a dispute with the Mori family's children for some reason. If the adults of the two families hadn't called a halt urgently, perhaps the children of the two families would have fought again!

The wound on Zheng Sen's face was opened by someone with a stick, and the wound opened a big gap. It seems that this match has been resolved, but as Zheng Zhilong's eldest son, marrying a wife should not be a problem.

"Thank you, teacher!" Zheng Sen, whose face was covered with blood, held a wooden sword in his hand and bent down to salute Li Xiao. If this matter had happened before, due to the power of the Fukushima family, no one from the Tagawa family would have stood up for him!

"Haha! Remember, you are my student, Li Xiao. No one dares...! Hey...!" Li Xiao patted Zheng Sen on the shoulder, and was about to say something like "Don't be afraid of the teacher covering you."

Suddenly, his eyes stared straight at the wooden sword in Zheng Sen's hand.

Ordinary Japanese wooden swords are made of Qinggang wood or pressed bamboo strips. Zheng Sen is a rich man anyway, so the wooden sword is naturally made of pretty good oak. But what Li Xiao is looking at is not the wooden sword itself, but

It's the handle of a wooden sword.

The handle of this wooden sword is black, and it feels moderately soft and hard in the hand. If you bump it with someone else's wooden sword, it will not crack the tiger's mouth. This soft, elastic material is exactly...! Rubber

!

Rubber! The thing that Li Xiao dreams of, he only knows that the origin of this thing is in the Americas. This thing definitely did not exist in ancient China. In view of the fact that it is unrealistic to travel to the Americas now, Li Xiao can only suppress the urge to develop a steam engine. Looking at it now

How could you not be tempted when you realize that there is such a magical material as rubber?

"Where did this thing come from?" Li Xiao asked eagerly, pointing to the rubber on the grip.

"My father gave me this wooden sword when he came to visit me in Japan. My father should know it. If the teacher likes it, I can give it to him." Little Zheng Sen now admires Li Xiao infinitely, even though he likes this sword very much.

Although he had a wooden sword, he still gave it to Li Xiao without hesitation.

"Uh...! I just took a look!" Li Xiao smiled and handed the wooden sword back to little Zheng Sen.

Zheng Zhilong must have rubber there. At least he knew the source of rubber. "History of the Ming Dynasty" said that the Zheng family was very powerful in Southeast Asia, and that place was suitable for growing rubber. Could it be said that the Spaniards at this time had already

Get it planted in Southeast Asia?

"When will you return to Quanzhou?" Li Xiao turned around and asked Zheng Zhiyuan.

"I'm about to tell you that I'm planning to return to Quanzhou in the next few days. My eldest brother said that the children are growing up day by day. They have to learn our Chinese language and poetry. What's the point of always staying in the Japanese country?"

"Since I agreed to accept Zheng Sen as my disciple, I naturally want to go to Quanzhou. This will save Mr. Zheng from traveling north!"

"How good is this? Since I want to become a disciple, of course I want my brother to come to my house in person. How can I...!" Zheng Zhiyuan was a little surprised. Li Xiao's behavior was obviously not in line with etiquette.

"It's okay! This matter has been settled. Things here have been almost settled. We can leave for Quanzhou the day after tomorrow, and I will go back with you then."

Li Xiao didn't want to talk to anyone about the rubber yet, so he could only swallow the matter in his stomach. Li Xiao had secretly made up his mind that he must get rubber this time when he went south.

As a strategic material, this thing is too important. As long as there is rubber, the steam engine will no longer be a fantasy in the mirror. Li Xiao can even imagine a hot air balloon or an airship.

God, once we have an air force these days, it will be a prelude to world domination.

All of this has to start with getting rubber.

"Brother, why are we going to Quanzhou? Aren't you going back to the island?" Li Xiu rushed over immediately when he heard that Li Xiao was going to Quanzhou instead of going back to Pi Island.

"You and I go to Quanzhou, and Huzi and Man Ye go back to the island. By the way, why haven't you seen Huzi in the past two days? Where did he go to drill in the sand?" Speaking of Li Hu, Li Xiao then remembered that he had been there for the past few days.

I didn’t see much of Li Hu.

"Huh! What else can you do, just get under a woman's bed." Li Xiu said angrily.
To be continued...
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