Ye Zhikui is not afraid of this aftermath, why? It’s not that Ye Zhikui can be ahead of his awareness and predict the enemy’s initiative in everything. But he is not afraid of serious losses in military strength, and cannot supplement it, because Ye Zhichao is the commander, can he lose his soldiers? Secondly, Ye Zhikui has also died of both parents since childhood. He was adopted by Ye Zhichao since childhood. He has not much concern for any of them. The most important thing is that after so many days of buying the morale of the army, the Yongzi Camp has long recognized him as the Ye Camp official. Ye Zhikui believes that as long as he is not kicked by a donkey in his head, the Yongzi Camp will follow him and there will be no big fleeing incidents. Most of the collapse of the rear army that occurred in history was caused by the timid generals who were afraid of death and were the first to escape.

Although Ye Zhikui was not worried, he still had to prepare carefully. There is a saying that three cobblers could lower one Zhuge Liang, so he should go back to the camp to discuss with the soldiers. Ye Zhikui thought while walking: Wu Dashan was too brave, and he could use it to charge and slam the battle. He could not do anything to cut off the rear. He could be the central army with the whistlemen and the Huzi camp and serve as a mobile unit. The rear whistle officer Wu Xiujie performed well last time, but unfortunately the rear whistle losses were serious and could be the front army; the left and right whistle officers were Song Pinglan and Bao, respectively, one was mature and steadfast, and the other graduated from Tianjin Wubei Academy and both civil and military officers could be the rear army.

Soon, the various officials came to receive the news. Ye Zhikui first conveyed the news of his retreat, and then told his thoughts one by one. Seeing what other soldiers had to add, Wu Dashan pouted and said in a thick voice: "Mr. Ye! I have been lying on this bed for several days, and my body has been well. Let me go to the rear army." Ye Zhikui glared and ignored him directly. There was no big problem with the other generals, and they took the orders and left.

Ye Zhikui untied his belt and urinated directly at the pit. He didn't know if he had drunk too much water or something else. He had already run to the cottage several times. Seeing the water hitting three thousand feet, Ye Zhikui's eyes lit up and suddenly thought of a method that disgusting Yoshihara Oshima. Although he didn't know whether it was successful or not, he didn't have to spend much effort. It was better to act than to act. Ye Zhikui immediately ordered him to collect urine, night fragrance and lime. The soldiers were stunned by this order and looked at each other speechlessly.

Wen Baishan only felt that his current thinking was very different from Ye Zhikui. This was not a good phenomenon. As Ye Zhikui’s number one military advisor, he had to figure it out no matter how hard he asked. Ye Zhikui looked at him and said in his heart that a generation gap was a generation gap! Then he showed a mysterious smile and replied: "Do you want to know?" Wen Baishan nodded quickly, and Ye Zhikui continued: "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed." Wen Baishan swallowed in his throat in half a breath.

Soon, almost no one in the camp urinated, and collected several large buckets of urine. Ye Xiang and Lime were also ready, so Ye Zhikui rushed towards Nie Shicheng's camp with his army of shit and urine.

Nie Shicheng was about to untidy clothes and lay down to rest when he suddenly heard the noise outside and a pungent smell came in. He quickly got up and figured out what was going on. When he opened the door, he saw that Ye Zhikui and a team of subordinates rushed in with a wooden barrel. Nie Shicheng looked carefully and saw that the wooden barrel was either yellow and white or gray lime, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"Nephew, what are you doing? I came to see me off like this yellow and white thing in the middle of the night. Could it be that I am dissatisfied with my appointment today?" Nie Shicheng stared at Ye Zhikui with his tiger eyes.

"How can it be! Uncle Shi, my nephew just wants to lend you this house. Who told you this house is the best!" He giggled, and Ye Zhikui surrendered under Nie Shicheng's tyranny and had to hurry to explain.

Nie Shicheng snorted coldly and said, "You have made my husband's place like this. Can I still live? Forget it, no matter what you do, I will let you settle the score with you, a little bastard in the future." After that, he looked for another place.

Ye Zhikui first ordered people to pour urine into the well in the yard, then ding in Nie Shicheng's house for the middle of the night, then sprinkled spices to cover the odor, and then led the troops away.

The next morning, at the command center of the Ninth Brigade, Yoshihara Oshima's leg injury was completely healed, but unfortunately he had left behind sequelae. Yoshihara Oshima was in a good mood today. There was a piece of rice paper and a command knife in front of him, and a golden carved wooden crutch beside the table. Yoshihara Oshihara Middle School was very accomplished. He picked up a brush and waved the four big words "Fighting Dragon" in martial arts. The Fifth Division had completely entered the court. When weapons and artillery support came, it was time to defeat the enemy. At that time! Ye Zhikui, the Chinese man, was still like this. Yoshihara Oshima's eyes were shining with cold light. He pulled up the command knife and cut the desk into two sections.

Yoshima Oshima was about to have a meal when he heard his hands coming down to report that the Qing army was retreating. He was so happy that he couldn't even eat, so he quickly held a military meeting.

"You guys, the Chinese people have taken the power of our Great Japanese Imperial Army. They have retreated north in the early morning this morning. Taking advantage of this opportunity, we will be brave enough to pursue our previous shame. Our Great Japanese Imperial Army has heroic soldiers, and even without artillery fire support, they can drive the Chinese people into the sea. They will immediately pursue them!" Oshima Yoshima shouted arrogantly.

At the time of the year, "Report that our army has captured Yuefeng Mountain."

At noon, "Report that our army has captured Niu Xieli."

Because of the rapid retreat of the Qing army, it took Oshima Yoshihara to attack two strategic places that entered Chenghuanyi. By Shinshishi, Oshima Yoshihara had already ridden a tall horse and led a group of generals, full of energy. After passing the city gate, looking at the three big words Chenghuanyi, Oshima Yoshihara pointed his hand and said with a smile: "Ito-kun said that if you want to conquer China, you must first conquer Korea. Now, there are no Qing troops south of Seoul, and half of the country has fallen into my hands. Oda Nobunaga did not reach the place. I, Oshima Yoshihara, set foot today, and conquered the Chinese people. At that time, you and I will leave a daimyo in the history of the empire. How happy!"

All the generals showed joy. Since the little dog died and his leg injured, Yoshima Oshima became violent and irritable. Seeing Oshima so happy today, it seems that his life will be much better in the future.

"God General! In front of him is Nie Shicheng's camp. The humble position has been checked and there is no serious problem. Please rest for your life. Our great Japanese country cannot lack you." Kikujiro, the chief of the logistics force, slapped.

Oshima Yoshima was busy for a day and was indeed a little tired. He nodded and praised: "Kikijiro, I am determined, so you guys should rest well, and I will pursue the Qing army tomorrow."

Yoshima Oshima took off his military uniform, and the orderly soldiers soon sent clean water to wash. Yoshima Oshima washed his face with water, and felt a bit odor because the water had to be checked for poisoning before it was delivered. Yoshima Oshima was not very worried, so he couldn't help but lick it. It felt a little salty and didn't find anything. Maybe it was close to the beach, and the water quality was not very good. Yoshima Oshima thought of it. So he wiped his whole body with water again, then put on his underwear and lay on the bed.

Because he had no puppy tossing and turning, Oshima couldn't fall asleep, so he had to light the light and prepare to call someone again. Oshima Yoshima stood up and suddenly found a few big words on the top of the bed. He couldn't see clearly. Oshima stood up and jumped up to take the note off. After a closer look, he found that it was a few Chinese characters, which read: Three thousand boys urinated. Ask if you are satisfied? Ye Zhikui stayed.

Boy peeing? Oshima remembered that there was a odor when he used water just now. Did he smell it quickly? He immediately smelled it, and it seemed that there was a odor of urine.

Baga! Oshima felt anger rushing toward his head, and blue veins swelled up. Under this insult, Oshima was so angry that he slapped his feet and shouted angrily: "Ye Zhikui, I am incompatible with you!"

The bed board was subjected to a force, and suddenly it broke out with a thud. It turned out that Ye Zhikui had already moved on the bed. Yoshikazu Oshima rolled in before he could react. He felt that one eye had dust, which was actually lime, and then poured it into a small pool. The small pool was filled with feces. As soon as Yoshikazu Oshima entered the feces, he felt his eyes hurt so he quickly closed it. It turned out that Ye Zhikui dug a cesspool under Nie Shicheng's bed, then spread a thin layer of straw on the feces, and then sprinkled with lime powder. Oshima's eyes entered the limes and then fell into the feces. The limes were received and the heat was immediately dissipated. I am afraid that the eye of Oshima would not be kept.

The personal soldiers outside the door rushed in after hearing the sound. They saw Yoshihara Oshima soaked in the feces pool, covered in feces and urine, holding his eyes and howling.

The personal soldiers hurriedly rescued Yoshihara Oshima in a hurry.

"Haga, Haga, let Kikujiro come over." Yoshima Oshima was filled with cold air.

As soon as Kikujiro entered the door, he felt something was wrong. Before he could make a sound, he was killed by a knife. Yoshima Oshima still couldn't relieve his anger and whipped the corpse for more than ten times, and even screamed wildly, like a madman. The words "Ye Zhikui" that yelled the most were the words "Ye Zhikui".
Chapter completed!