Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

Chapter 205 Ezo
"It doesn't look like a Baekje! It doesn't look like a Japanese!" Wang Wenzuo frowned, thinking to himself that he looked a bit like a European in later generations.

"It should be the barbarians from Wa Island!" He Bayong said: "I have heard from those Japanese captives that there are many barbarians on the big island where they live, and they often come to plunder their villages. Their king often sends troops Conquer those barbarians, and some barbarian leaders surrendered to their king after being defeated!"

"It's possible!" Wang Wenzuo slapped his head: "Isn't that Monk Dinghui also in the army? Call him over to have a look and you'll know everything!"

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"That's right, this person is a native of Ainu who lives in the east. The bow and arrow he uses is the sable bow and arrow in your country's ancient book. It is the most powerful!" Dinghui inspected the corpse and the arrow, and then used He replied in a very affirmative tone.

"Why did the Ainu people come to Baekje?" He Bayong's face was a bit unfriendly: "Aren't they the enemies of your Japanese people?"

Dinghui didn't seem to sense He Bayong's hidden malice: "Lieutenant He Ba doesn't know! The Ainu people are divided into more than a hundred tribes, not subordinate to each other. They respect the strong, and some of them have already surrendered to our Yamato kingdom. , and some are enemies of our country. General Amberbirov has won many battles against the Ainu people, and he has great prestige among the Ainu people. He is the main general in this expedition, and there must be many Ainu people under his command!"

"If you are defeated, you will come out and work hard. These Ainu people are not as persevering as you said!" He Bayong sneered.

"Lieutenant Heba didn't know that General Abebirov was different from others. His mother was originally the daughter of an aristocratic chieftain, and she had the blood of the Ainu people, so the Ainu people regarded her as their own family. , that’s why I’m willing to fight with him, if it’s someone else, even the Ainu people who surrendered to our country, they won’t go out with them!”

"So that's the case, and it's no wonder! So, that Abebirov is also a famous general in your country?" Wang Wenzuo nodded, (Weber is here to say one more thing, in fact, similar situations were very common in the early days of Chinese civilization. It is common, for example, Jin Wengong Chonger, one of the Five Overlords of the Spring and Autumn Period, whose mother Fox Ji was from the Rong nationality. He also married the daughter of his mother country Zhai (that is, Di State) on the way to escape. After Jin Wengong returned to the country and succeeded, It handled the relationship between Jin State and Rongdi very well. Many Rongdi became allies of the Jin army, which created good conditions for the Jin State to dominate. The reason is that it was not far from the matrilineal society at that time. For example, the relatives of the Han Dynasty and the descendants of the emperor himself belonged to the clan and were included in the ancestral temple, but the brothers of the emperor established their own clans in the fiefs, and from a legal point of view, they set up a separate branch. To the emperor, they were outsiders. .)
"That's right!" Seeing Wang Wenzuo's kindness, Dinghui became more courageous: "The Ainu people in the eastern land are fierce and good at fighting. Few of the generals stationed there can stay for three years. They either died in battle or won because of defeat." Sin. Only Abebirov has been stationed in Dongtu for more than ten years, not only has he never been defeated, but he can continue to send troops to expeditions to win the surrender of the barbarians in the distance!"

He Bayong listened impatiently, and said with a sneer, "You also say that others are barbarians, and you don't even look at yourself. It's like a crow falls on a pig's back, making fun of others!"

Wang Wenzuo cast a glance at He Bayong, who was so frightened that He Bayong hurriedly lowered his head.After stopping his subordinates, Wang Wenzuo asked Monk Dinghui again about the situation of the Ainu people and Abebirov. He asked very carefully, even many trivial matters. Only then nodded in satisfaction: "Zen Master, I have gained a lot this time, it is really thanks to you!"

"Don't dare!" Ding Hui hurriedly laughed and said, "This is the duty of a poor monk!"

"Captain He Ba!" Wang Wenzuo raised his voice, "Send Zen Master Dinghui to rest!"

"Yes!" He Bayong responded, and bowed his hands to the Chan Master: "Chan Master, please!"

When the backs of the two people leaving disappeared in the darkness, Wang Wenzuo turned around and looked towards the camp gate. There was only a vague outline of Ren Cunshan in the distance, and the mountains and fields were dark everywhere. Mixed with the chirping of birds and beasts, it seems that there is nothing but myself in the wilderness.At this time, a huge sense of emptiness seized Wang Wenzuo. In this land of Haidong, he led these thousands of athletes to climb the ice and lie on the snow, drink blood and bare their hair, risk arrows and stones, and face white knives. After falling on the bamboo and silk, I am afraid that it would be good to leave a short line of words.No, if I follow the original historical trajectory, my hard work will probably be in vain in the end, and maybe I will become a villain in a Korean drama who has been changed beyond recognition.

"This is impossible, absolutely impossible!" Wang Wenzuo shouted as if refuting a questioner in the void.

"Join the army, why not?"

Wang Wenzuo turned around and saw He Bayong standing there with a curious expression on his face, obviously he had already sent Dinghui back.

"It's nothing, just a few nonsense!" Wang Wenzuo quickly changed the subject: "He sent it back?"

"It's delivered, I personally sent him back to the tent, and arranged for two sentries!"

"En!" Wang Wenzuo nodded noncommittally, waiting for He Bayong's question, but the other party didn't speak, just stood there with sparkling eyes.

"What's the matter, why didn't you ask me why I asked so much just now?"

"I thought enlisting in the military would have told me so I didn't ask!"

"Okay, okay, He Ba, you have grown up!" Wang Wenzuo laughed: "Very good, learning to endure is the first step in growth. Okay, I will answer your question now, the Japanese are our primary enemy now, so I I want to know as much as possible!"

"The Japanese are the primary enemy?" He Bayong frowned: "Aren't they from Baekje?"

"No, maybe it used to be, but not anymore!"

"I don't really understand. As far as I know, most of the enemy troops on Ren Cun's side are Baekje people, and there are no more than 4000 Japanese people!"

"Hehehe!" Wang Wenzuo laughed: "Let's go back to the fire first, it's getting late, if we go back later, there will be nothing left in the pot!"

Wang Wenzuo poured the last mouthful of porridge into his mouth, and let out a long breath of satisfaction. What could be more comfortable than drinking a bowl of hot porridge after a hard day?

"Joining the army, can you answer the question?" He Bayong sat opposite the fire, and the jumping flames reflected on his face, giving him a funny feeling.

"Problem? Yes, yes!" Wang Wenzuo touched his beard habitually: "The reason is very simple, the Japanese are a guest army!"

"Guest army?"

(End of this chapter)