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Chapter 127: Strategy? If there is no strategy, just one word: fight!

"Your Highness, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

The counselor beside him saw this, his eyes flashed, and he quickly stepped forward and said, "Your Highness the Seventh Prince will definitely draw most of the troops from Qiongzhou and Nanling City for this expedition. We only need to..."

"Shut up!"

Chu Yun turned his head abruptly, glared at him fiercely, and shouted, "Do you think I don't know what you are thinking? You want me to take advantage of the situation and attack my own brother?!"

The counselor was frightened by his gaze and trembled all over, and quickly knelt on the ground: "Your Highness, please forgive me, your subordinate."

"Get out!"

Chu Yun roared angrily and smashed the teacup in his hand to the ground.

The counselor dared not say anything more and quickly retreated, tumbling and crawling.

Chu Yun was the only one left in the room. He sat dejectedly on the chair, covering his face with his hands, his eyes full of struggle.

Chu Yang was his half-brother. Although there had always been competition between the two, they were blood relatives after all.

"But Lao Qi is gone, and my 100,000-man army is useless. What if Chu Hai and the others come?"

"Now that Zhang Liao is gone, Black Wind Ridge's pincer movement is gone!"

“I hope they don’t do anything stupid!”

Chu Yun murmured to himself, his tone full of pain and struggle.

Obviously, no one in this world dares to take action. After all, this is something that will be infamous throughout the ages!

the other side.

South China Sea!

The sea breeze howled, rolling up waves that slammed against the side of the "Hailong" warship.

Chu Yang stood at the bow, gazing at the endless blue waves before him, but there was no sign of relaxation between his brows.

"Mr. Zhou, do you think Sima Yi and Xing Daorong can be the vanguard? Toyotomi Hideyoshi is not a pushover."

Chu Yang asked in a deep voice, with a hint of worry in his tone.

Zhou Yu beside him waved his feather fan, with a confident smile on his face: "Your Highness, you are worrying too much. We are coming with an army of 70,000. No matter how powerful Toyotomi Hideyoshi is, he is just the ruler of a small country. How can he stop the cavalry of our Great Zhou?"

"That being said, the Japanese are cunning, and all of them are soldiers, so they are not so easy to deal with."

Chu Yang frowned slightly, feeling somewhat uneasy.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. I have arranged for people to spread the news. Our destination this time is Kyushu Island. Toyotomi Hideyoshi will definitely mobilize a large army to defend it."

"By then, we can spread rumors that Japan has been defeated. Then we can go straight to Huanglong and take over the main island of Japan in one fell swoop!"

Zhou Yu said confidently, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Spreading news and rumors?"

Chu Yang was slightly stunned, and then he suddenly realized, "Are you trying to use a diversionary tactic?"

"Exactly!"

Zhou Yu nodded. "All is fair in war. To deal with the Japanese, we must give them a taste of their own medicine."

Chu Yang hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head.

"No need for that. I have made up my mind. I will attack the main island of Japan directly!"

Zhou Yu was slightly startled, obviously not expecting Chu Yang to suddenly change his mind: "Your Highness, why... why is this?"

"After Sima Yi and Xing Daorong arrive, Toyotomi Hideyoshi will definitely transfer his troops to Kyushu Island, and the main island of Japan will be empty. If we don't fight now, when will we fight?"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Chu Yang's eyes. "This time, I am going to scare the Japanese into submission and make them never dare to invade the border of our Great Zhou again!"

Zhou Yu wanted to persuade him again, but Chu Yang raised his hand to interrupt him: "No need to say more, the king has made up his mind!"

"This……"

Seeing Chu Yang's firm attitude, Zhou Yu could only sigh helplessly, "Since Your Highness has made the decision, I will obey your orders!"

"Pass the order down, advance at full speed, target - the main island of Japan!"

Chu Yang gave the order, his tone filled with irresistible majesty.

"promise!"

With drums of war beating and flags waving, the mighty fleet braved the wind and waves and headed straight for the main island of Japan.

Japan, the capital.

Inside the magnificent imperial palace, Toyotomi Hideyoshi sat upright, listening to the report from the spies below.

"Report to the general! The fleet of the Great Zhou has approached the main island!"

The spy knelt on the ground, his voice trembling, obviously intimidated by the might of the Great Zhou army.

"what?!"

Toyotomi Hideyoshi stood up suddenly and shouted, "Aren't they going to attack Kyushu Island? Why are they coming to the main island?!"

"I don't know this either!"

The spy was sweating profusely and said tremblingly, "The Great Zhou army is coming with great force, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? Tell me!" Toyotomi Hideyoshi was furious and kicked the low table in front of him to the ground.

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid the capital is in danger!" said the spy in a trembling voice.

"nonsense!"

Toyotomi Hideyoshi was furious. He drew the samurai sword from his waist and pointed it at the spies, "A bunch of rubbish! Good-for-nothings!"

At this moment, a warrior in armor walked in quickly, knelt on one knee, and said in a deep voice.

"General! The Great Zhou army has landed! How...how should we respond?!"

"How to deal with it? How else can we deal with it?!"

Toyotomi Hideyoshi roared, "Gather all the samurai and defend the capital to the death! Even if we die, we must make those barbarians of the Great Zhou pay a heavy price!"

at the same time.

The coastline of Japan was covered in black, with Japanese soldiers wearing armor and holding samurai swords.

Their faces were solemn and their eyes were filled with fear and despair.

Opposite them was the Great Zhou army that was surging like a tide.

These soldiers were dressed in sophisticated armor and held sharp spears, which shone coldly under the sunlight.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

The deafening shouts of killing resounded through the sky, and the two armies collided fiercely, like two torrents, stirring up a bloody storm all over the sky.

At this time, Chu Yang was too lazy to hide. He led the charge, holding a spear, and galloped through the enemy camp like a killing god.

Every time he stabbed, a Japanese soldier would fall down.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Chu Yang roared, and his spear was like a dragon, instantly piercing through the chests of several Japanese soldiers in front of him.

Blood splattered, staining Chu Yang's armor red, but he didn't care at all, with only endless murderous intent in his eyes.

"Kill all these Japanese barbarians!"

"Avenge your dead brothers!"

The morale of the soldiers of the Great Zhou was high, and they were as unstoppable as a tiger descending from a mountain.

The spears in their hands were like the god of death's scythe, reaping lives.

Although the Japanese soldiers were brave and fearless, they were vulnerable in the face of the Great Zhou army's sophisticated equipment and the Mandarin Duck Formation tactics.

They suffered defeat after defeat, with heavy casualties.

"General! We...we can't hold on any longer!"

A Japanese general, covered in blood, stumbled to Toyotomi Hideyoshi and cried, "The Great Zhou army is too powerful! We...we are no match for them at all!"