The Space Fortress That Came to the Sengoku Era

Side: a long time ago

About nine hours out of Krabby River loaded with rice and grain on the boat? I was able to arrive before sundown the day after I left Qingzhou.

We were giving out the news in the early horses, so an Oda Navy boat stands by near the estuary, and we will be grounded in piston transport from the Nanban boat.

"Oh, Lord Mizuno. Thank you for taking the time."

The local Oda Navy seems to be a former Mizuno Navy, and Mizuno bothered to welcome me. Mr. Mizuno himself has gathered soldiers to save lives in water-damaged areas near the estuary.

"You can't have a field. Your wife has been instructed to give up as soon as possible. However, we help a lot of people."

Mizuno asks about the situation on the ground, but it's not better than I thought. I'm surprised that spring gave up rice in the fields early.

When asked about the circumstances, the samurai in the affected area didn't take more precautions than they thought, and they barely moved afterwards again. Moreover, the Yoshira family seemed frightened that it was a heavenly punishment for the magnitude of the damage, and rumours also appeared that the spring that preceded them on the ground yelled and moved them.

The people who are currently rescuing lives are Mizuno and the Chinese people on the west side of the Yazoo River. It seems that the damage was minor around Okazaki as well, and the soldiers sent by Soujia Matsuhei.

"And then there's the rice takeover, and you've got soldiers."

Yeah, if you don't think the Springs are here, they're turning to policing the neighborhood. I was expecting it to some extent. You think there are some places that are outlawed because the local Chinese people are not working at the head of Ji Liang?

Martial officers and guards are also on the ground by road, but they are also arriving a little earlier than I am, and they are already moving to maintain security.

"Please pack. People will be coming from Ozhang and Mino soon."

Ask Mizuno to pack, and I'll rush to the local headquarters.

"Lord Kuyuan, this is another early arrival."

He joined Shinyo as he proceeded inland from Yazoku River. Hi. I hear he's making a series of life-saving differences with the Springs moving as a real work force.

I have a place of rest and headquarters for the soldiers in Gel, which was in a safe place in the affected area, and I work in a twenty-four hour posture. The Springs seem to have decided on the basic policy though.

It has already saved more than a hundred inhabitants, including the protection of those who were flushed downstream and safe. It would be too much of an achievement in this area with low population density.

"Sorry for the inconvenience. I'll take all the blame."

I get more information from Shinyo, but Spring was activating power quite forcefully.

With the soldiers out of Oda, the samurai who had done nothing also moved, but the basics are a self-governing priority. You think some people ignore the fact that the inhabitants are worried about the rice in their fields and know what saving the lives of their neighbors?

Furthermore, when the neighboring village finds out that the damage is heavy due to water damage, it moves to occupy the disputed land or naturally goes to loot, so it can't bear the end of the story.

He's forcing people to move by declaring that he'll be territorial to a samurai who doesn't obey orders, and telling the people that he won't be allowed to see an instructor or a doctor in the future.

Those who then took the liberty of occupying or looting the disputed land are crusading from one end to the other as sinners.

Shinyou went into the territory on his own or seemed to go around nagging the people of the country who rebelled that they had taken over the minister. I apologize for the inconvenience.

The owners of just enlarged self-rights will rebel that it's an act of transcendence, even if times and the world are different, but I believe it's an emergency circumcision because I'm talking about the Springs, and I should take the blame.

"No, don't worry about it. I came to the Three Rivers and was reminded. How necessary it is for Lord Kuyuan to do what he is trying to do."

For once, in the spring, Shin-soo is allowed to have his writ, but in the Three Rivers, Shin-hiro becomes the person in charge. It seems necessary to root for the least, but spring is moving without rooting. Time is the key to saving lives. It's natural from me, but from a warring samurai, you're more of a mentor to yourself than to human life.

I apologize for the inconvenience caused to Shinyo, who was entrusted with the locality as a result, but unexpectedly, he doesn't seem to care much.

"Temple of the Mandarin..."

"I know it, too. I didn't know the people down there would be so discreet. I do not obey my life, but only my own interests and claims are in public. There's nothing to give to the unworked."

This guy's in his original capacity, too, isn't he? I ordered the minister and it was over. Naturally I didn't know the hard work or the unsolicited nature of the end.

I told them in advance, but they didn't even evacuate the riverboat instead of managing the fields. There were many places that were flushed. Yet you can rely on Oda to restore the fields and even ask for the lost riverboat?

We need to turn the ruling over to Shin-soo after the Chinese crowd. At this time. Let me do whatever I want.

"So do you want to force it like this? Leave the unobeyed alone."

For once, I also thought I should apologize to the Chinese people, but when I get here, I feel like I can be the bad guy.

Ignore the Chinese people but gather people and hurry to save lives and repair the river embankment at a minimum.

Happy or unhappy, Soujia Matsuhei is following orders, right? And the Temple of the Traditional Sect of the Western Three Rivers. What is not obeyed are the inhabitants to the people and the earthlings whose names are hard to keep or not to keep in history.

I've brought food, and I won't let you interrupt me in the future. Let the working people eat their bellies. That should cure it.

Side: spring

"Why do you have to obey such a life!

Again. How many times? This dialogue. Samurais rebelling in the same dialogue like golden taro candy. Is that the name of this man in front of you? Although he seems to be one of those clans whose names barely exist in history.

"Preventing people's lives and flooded water from spreading any further is a priority. You explained that, didn't you?

"I'm not asking you to take such a life! The fields under my command are still in time!!

A samurai from the said area comes out of the way as he tries to gather people from less damaged areas while crusading the fire scene thieves. Sure, the rice fell in the wind here in the fields and soaked them in the water, but if you mow them right in, you'll make it.

But if we don't restore the embankment, the next rain could flood the river again.

I don't know you. If you don't get an order from Lord Goro of Anxiang, you won't move. Some rebel like such a child. I told him it was an emergency, and I showed him the letter of the Great Hall in the name of Migawa Shogun.

Now I wonder if it's real.

"Fine. Do as you please. But be prepared. You're not the only one. The clan won't forgive you. The village that refused to do so will have no help from Oda in the future. I don't have an assistant or a doctor."

Because I'm not Elle. I'm not motivated or willing to persuade you to be in a bastard mood. The Great Hall tells me to do whatever I want before I come to Mitsugawa.

"This place has broken away from Oda. Tell the main unit."

"Ha!"

The disturbed samurai are still making noise, but this one isn't as free as he's always had a bastard opponent like there's only one village.

"Spring, what do you think?

"Oh, cherry. Not here. I'm sorry, but I need surveillance soldiers. If we get our hands on the neighborhood, we'll be wiped out."

"Yes, sir."

It's a waste of time to break the martial officer and guard I called from Ozhang into bastard surveillance.

Ironic. Unlike the samurai here, who were about to benefit from Oda, the clan party of those who flew the flag against Matsuhei the other day is working hard in this disaster.

Except for the elderly, young children and their families, who cannot stand the voyage, even though the islands are set to flow in the pioneering lands of the South.

I wonder if the salvation of being able to leave someone in the clan in a Japanese book is working as a favor.

Can I care less? I'll be there next. Next!