Magical medicine?

Tojo Nichohara felt that his IQ was being challenged.

In Tojo No. 28's perception, Fusheng Paste is indeed a good thing, so good that it can make people forget their pain and troubles. It is also an absolute luxury in Japan and is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

Now, these rose beefs in England are actually saying that this thing is a magical medicine given to them by God?

But before Tojo Twenty-eight could scold him, a rumbling cannon sound suddenly came from afar, followed by bursts of fire and explosions in front of the English position.

Tojo Nichoa had to put back civilized words such as Malu and Haga, and turned to stare at Edward and Richard, and asked, "Now, what are you going to use to fight back against those French frogs?"

Edward and Richard looked at each other and found that each other's faces were full of confusion.

Europa has never had the tradition of fighting at night, nor has the tradition of artillery battles at night!

Edward said tentatively: "Maybe they are just shooting artillery and are not thinking about attacking?"

Richard also agreed and said, "That's right, we can't see it at night, they must not see it at night. I guess even these shots are just being shot."

Tojo Nichohachi glanced at the two of them disdainfully and sneered: "Then what? We are waiting here stupidly, allowing the French frogs on the opposite side to shoot fire?"

Seeing that Edward and Richard were both pretending to be crazy, Tojo Nichohachi simply pointed out all the topics: "The reason why George III has not made any moves is not because he can't do anything about us, but because he also gambles to see if we can get any advantage."

"If we can tear a piece of meat from France, then everything before, including our detention of the messenger of George III, is nothing."

"But if we lose, England will not only not be able to gain advantage, but will likely cut off the liabilities and compensate France. Then George III will never let us go."

Edward looked at Richard again, with a little dissatisfied: "Our English soldiers like to suck the longevity cream, but the French frogs on the opposite side are not much better than us. Why don't we have a chance to win?"

Richard snorted coldly, "Now we are in France, and you have the English army. Even if His Majesty George is dissatisfied with you, what can he do to you?"

Tojo Nichohachi sneered: "Of course he can't do anything to me, but that doesn't mean he can do anything to you - don't forget that you have parents and wives, mistresses and a lot of sons, daughters, illegitimate sons and illegitimate daughters."

"The reason why George III did not take your kissbook as a threat is just to take a gamble, but what you are doing now is obviously to make him lose all his money."

After Tojo Nicholas said this, Edward and Richard were immediately panicked.

Just as Louis XVI had to care about the French nobles, George III also had to care about the nobles in England.

It just so happened that Edward and Richard were from England's nobles, otherwise they would not have been able to get into the position of commander-in-chief of the Army and Navy.

The two also guessed George III's mentality that he wanted to gamble. Otherwise, Edward and Richard would not have repeatedly refused George III's order to withdraw troops.

But if you really lose...

This pot is not big or small, but it is not small. It is enough for the Edward family and the Richard family to have a pot of drink.

What's even more serious is that there is a possibility of losing now. Before that, Edward and Richard felt that even if their army was not stronger than the French frogs, they would not be much weaker. Since they had already gained a huge advantage in the beginning, even if they had made peace in the future, the two of them could be considered meritorious officials.

But who would have thought that those French frogs who are not moral in their morality would choose to shoot guns at night?

When Edward felt even more panicked when he thought of the price of being beaten up by the French frogs, he looked at Tojo Twenty-bay with flattery: "Mr. Tojo, what happened before has happened. What we need to do now should be to find a way to solve the threats of those French frogs?"

Richard hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, Edward is right. It's meaningless to pursue the past now. Why not find a way to solve those French frogs?"

Tojo Niyahara sneered, "What's the solution? Do these shells mixed with sand? Or do you use these Fusheng paste?"

Before Edward answered to Richard, Tojo Nichohachi continued to ask: "You honestly tell me now, how many shells are mixed with sand?"

Edward looked at Richard, then whispered: "About one-third, but we also found sand from the shells shot by the French frogs on the opposite side!"

Looking at Edward who suddenly became tough, Tojo Nobua suddenly laughed: "Are you two fools? This is the land of France. It doesn't matter how many shells are mixed with sand, because they can also add more shells without sand."

"But what about us?"

"Without the supply from the rear, we can only win this battle with the shells we have in hand!"

"Now, you two mahogany, who can tell me that one third of the shells suddenly lost, how to fight the next battle?"

Speaking of this, Tojo Nichohachi suddenly sighed, not expecting Edward and Richard to answer their questions. They just ordered the messenger to summon all the English officers after giving the order to counterattack.

After everyone arrived, Tojo Nichohachi said straight to the point: "I already know the matter of sand mixing shells and bullets. Now, I don't want to hold anyone responsible. I just want to tell everyone that we can only use those intact shells and bullets to fight this battle."

"As for why, you may understand, or you may not understand, but it doesn't matter. After the meeting is over, you can ask Edward and Richard, and they can tell you why."

The faces of the English officers were filled with the four words "not caring" on their faces.

Because everyone is aristocratic.

Especially Justin, the son of the English Treasury steward, said with a smile: "Actually, the situation is not that serious. I will find a way to ask my father to send another batch of supplies, well, including magical medicine."

As soon as Justin's words fell, the English officers present suddenly became excited. Not only were some clapping each other's shoulders to express their excitement, but some even took off their hats and threw them into the air.

Tojo Shiki's face turned dark immediately. Just as he was about to say something, a ronin samurai hurriedly ran over and bowed: "His Excellency Tojo, the Ambassador of the Ming Empire to England has sent someone to you and ask you to come right away!"

Tojo Nichohara was stunned at first, but when he came to his senses, he simply ignored Edward and Richard who looked at each other. After tidying up their clothes, he followed the ronin samurai who was sending the message to the command center.

As soon as he arrived at the command center, Tojo Twenty-ba's heart sank to the bottom of the valley - there was a man dressed in Ming Dynasty clothes standing in the command center, and with the obvious appearance of the Ming people, Tojo Twenty-ba is sure that this was the envoy sent by the ambassador of the Ming Empire to England.

Next to the messenger, there was another man in English uniform standing, and Tojo Twenty-eight had seen this man.

George III's son, the Prince of Wales of England, can almost be regarded as the crown prince of the next king of England, George Jr.

The two of them stood together and released the signal...

Ignoring the little George who was looking at him with a sneer, Tojo Nobunaga directly and neatly saluted the people sent by the Ming ambassador to England: "Tojo Nobunaga is greeted by the envoy!"

The man who was called the messenger by Tojo Twenty-eight nodded with a smile, then said, "Tojo, do you know the purpose of my visit this time?"

Tojo Nobua shook his head slightly and replied, "Please forgive Tojo for being stupid, and I hope the messenger will tell you?"

The messenger smiled and said, "Tojo, your mission to England has ended. The Ming ambassador to England decided to transfer you back to India to form the Second Corps of the Tianzhu labor recruitment, and you will serve as the commander of the Second Corps."

Upon hearing this news, Tojo Nobua felt a little confused.

If I had received this news when I was in Tianzhu, Tojo Nobua would have jumped up happily and sighed that there was smoke coming from his ancestral tomb.

But after commanding the English army, Tojo Nobua suddenly lost interest in the labor recruitment corps. Although recruiting labor requires war, how can you fight the third brother in India be comparable to fighting the French frog in France?

Compared with the two, Tojo Niyaba couldn't help feeling like riding a roller coaster.

After thinking about it, Tojo Nobua still couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Sir, the English army is currently fighting against the French army, and the arrangements made by the villain..."

The messenger smiled and shook his head, saying, "Tojo, the English army will be taken over by the Prince of Wales. What happened next is also between England and France, and you don't need to ask about it."

Tojo Nichoa fell into silence.

I want to agree, but I feel unwilling.

I wanted to refuse, but I didn't have the courage.

Tojo Niyaba knew very well that the Tokugawa family was the person who was talking to the Tokugawa shogunate in Japan, but in fact, it was a dog raised by the Ming Empire. If the Ming Empire wanted the Tokugawa family to bite, the Tokugawa family would pounce on him without hesitation and bit him.

Just as Edward and Richard's family were controlled by George III, Tojo Twenty-Aoka's own family was controlled by Tokugawa's family - if he dared to violate the orders of the Ming Empire's ambassador to England, then everything that will happen next will naturally be self-evident.

What made Tojo Nichihara even more desperate was that even though he chose to give up the family, he still had no courage to refuse the order. There was also a guard wearing Ming military uniform beside the envoy in front of him.

After considering it secretly, Tojo Nobuya couldn't help but start another round of temptation: "Master Envoy, can Tojo get up after the battle?"

Seeing Tojo Twenty-eight temptations every time and every time, the envoy sent by the Ming ambassador to England also lost patience. Looking at Tojo Twenty-eight, there was also a warning in his eyes: "Tojo, you are a smart person. Should you know what kind of choice is the right one?"

After the messenger finished speaking, the guard next to him moved slightly forward.

The meaning is very obvious. You Tojo Nobuya can be foolish when facing those English barbarians, but when facing the Ming Dynasty, you either obey honestly or die.

After his thoughts were heard, Tojo Nobuya immediately made the correct decision: "Hayi! Please report to the ambassador, Tojo will return to India immediately and begin to prepare for the Second Labor Recruitment Corps."

After the messenger with a smile on his face left with Tojo Nobua, George Little Prince of Wales, who was sent by George III to take over the command, only to have a gloomy face and called Edward, Richard and other English officers to the command center.

Facing English officers such as Edward and Richard, His Highness the Prince of Wales was not as silent as he had just been.

"Mr. Edward, Mr. Richard, please let the two of you gather the troops immediately and gather towards the shore."

George III's son, the Prince of Wales, the first crown prince of England, was unceremonious. George Little began to give orders: "No matter how many territory you have already established before, now, give up immediately."

"And all the gentlemen here, please manage your soldiers, so that they can maintain the demeanor of soldiers and not act like robbers!"

As little George finished speaking, the English officers present were stunned.

Justin, the leader of the treasury in England, asked without hesitation: "Why? Does His Highness George think we can't beat those damn French frogs?"

"England not only cannot take advantage, but it may cut its losses and compensate France. George III will never let us go."

George III also had to worry about the nobles in England.

Edward and Richard were from nobles, otherwise they would not have been able to be in the position of commander-in-chief of the Army and Navy.

This pot is quite small, but it's enough for the Edward family and the Richard family to drink a pot.

Who would have thought that those French frogs who are not moral in their morality would choose to shoot guns at night?
Chapter completed!