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8. The cruelty of the Warring States period is really everyday

The Yamauchi army's one-on-one effort did not break through the loyalists of Shirakawa's family's perseverance in Honmaru. Before sunset, the army withdrew from the city that had been destroyed by the war like a tide. Apart from some of the remaining guards, they were not worried that the hundreds of defeated soldiers of Honmaru would regain the outer city.

That night, our family sent warriors to the city to negotiate for the first time, but the specific results were unknown.

But after Xiaopingtai returned to the camp, he saw that his villagers and even the soldiers who should not have been in battle were sorting out the package. Especially the village chief's family, who was obviously harmless and better at cooking than fighting, folded and packed a small sleeve that looked very expensive (women's clothing is good!), and the brilliance of silk was quite dazzling under the bonfire. The other few, including calligraphy, painting, porcelain, even Go boards and pots.

mmmp, Xiaoheita regretted it for a while, Ninomaru was full of samurai houses! At that time, the soldiers were in chaos, and everything they grabbed was their own. Why was he so stupid and pretending to be dead? I sacrificed my life to the top of the city and fought hard. You guys who stumbled on the fishing market have made a fortune.

When I turned around and saw the village chief, this person actually brought a little girl who was thirteen or fourteen years old and was still crying. Wait! Your daughter was staying at home. When I got closer, I saw that all the daughters of you were abducted by you. You are in your thirty-five or sixty years old, and you are actually going to catch such a little girl, a beast!

I won’t say anything about old cow eating tender grass. Can you not look lustful in public? When fighting, can you be serious?

Looking at the slutty people who were stumbled happily, holding the little girl (that word is a forbidden word), snoring loudly. Xiaopingta patted his forehead hard: "Xiaopingta! Xiaopingta! Why are you so stupid? You missed such a good chance to make money!" With tears of regret in her eyes, she was half confused and half awake all night.

On the second day, a sedan chair was carried out from the city, and several maids supported a girl in a gorgeous uniform who was obviously only thirteen or fourteen into the shogunate. This was obviously Shirakawa Fang's princess (Himah).

"It should be turned into Yamauchi Yoshiji's little wife soon?" Xiaoheita thought so, but she couldn't envy her except for a few mutters, just look at it.

Another hour later, the gate of Honmaru opened, and about a hundred elderly, weak, women and children, and dozens of injured samurai also left the city. It was both treated and placed, and it also meant to be hostage.

At noon, two warriors in white robes and two sword-holders walked out of the city. On the avenue outside the city gate, the two warriors sat peacefully on the straw mat and each drank a plate of wine.

Then the older samurai quickly wrote something on paper with a pen. The young samurai responded: "Fifty years of life are like dreams, bubbles, and shadows; like dew and lightning, you should do this."

Soon the two of them drank a few plates of wine, but no one urged them. They had a semen without hesitation. The two followers quickly made mistakes for them. The heads were quickly submitted to the shogunate of our formation. It was indeed Shirakawa Kazuma and the Young Master.

In the afternoon, everyone in the city lined up to surrender. When they saw the straw mat covered with blood, some covered their faces and cried, some sighed, some were silent, and some were screaming. Several old and young warriors also committed suicide at the place where Shirakawa was seduced at noon.

The remaining people hugged a boy of five or six years old, and all fell to the ground a distance from the shogunate. They lowered their heads and knees to show their surrender and pray to Yamauchi Yoshiji.

At this time, Yamauchi Yoshiji had to show his tolerance and kindness. He was kind to Shirakawa's young son and allowed him to go to the Songriji Temple in Yamauchi to become a monk, and he had someone shaved his hair on the spot. The samurai or foot light in the city were basically subdued, and the Shirakawa family was completely destroyed.

The warriors see if Yamauchi Yoshinori is willing to use it. Those who are willing to use it can earn a little salary. If you don’t want to use it, then I’m sorry, please go and find another place or go back to your hometown to work as a farmer. The industry of ronin is also quite promising.

Then, naturally, it was rewarded by merit. Hosokawa Kazumi ranked first because of her spear down the mountain and her success. She was able to win 500 stakes of a certain county in Ejiri and enjoyed the reputation of father and son as a father and son.

Others have to give you a sword, horse, gold and a feeling. Yes, they just give you a letter of thanks and some condolences. Otherwise, there would be so many powerful generals under Longtail Jinghu, and some people would have taken twenty or thirty blood-stained feelings. If they were all given land to reward them, you would probably not be enough to give Japan to Longtail Jinghu. If you make some contributions, you would be promoted to a samurai. If you open your mouth, you would give it hundreds of stones of knowledge and actions. That is the brain-dead plot of a brainless novel.

What about the Fukuoshi Koheita, the Hosokawa Satomi, who was summoned by Hosokawa, and asked him to be his own lieutenant and stay in Ejiri's guard. He also gave him five-minded text. That's right, Xiaoheita made him two-fold contributions, and he was worth the five-minded text in the rain of bullets.

Xiaoheita refused the summons, and Hosokawa Kazuno was also ok. He also asked someone to bring a rice to Xiaoheita and sent him away.
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