In the first three years of the first year of the Divine Tree, the uprising in Bi Country only took two and a half months to sweep through the entire Bi Country.
Most of the people who responded to the uprising were peasants who were oppressed by the harsh rule of the King Suzaku.
When this group of honest and conscientious peasants threw away the hoes and sickles in their hands and replaced them with a variety of killing tools, an uprising to overthrow the King Suzaku's rule unfolded with irresistible force.
However, after the uprising led by Aikawa Nobunaga was launched, the various separatist forces that responded to the uprising did not all belong to Aikawa Nobunaga.
Although Aikawa Nobunaga's forces were the most powerful, the rest of the weak forces could not be underestimated if they banded together.
Of course, many people were in awe, and everyone believed in the huge Sacred Tree that stood between heaven and earth.
At the same time, in order to better command the peasants, Aikawa Nobunaga thought of a way.
Outside a huge battlefield, countless simple and crude camps were casually set up on the ground. Many skinny soldiers were patrolling the camps.
Even though their skin was dark, their faces were rough, and they even looked a little skinny, their eyes were filled with vitality at this moment.
In the centermost tent, Aikawa was sitting on the seat of honor. He was wearing a suit of armor and had a sharp katana at his waist.
At this moment, he looked like a completely different person from the bony farmer from two months ago!
Especially after getting the promise from Aizen, Aikawa Nobunaga had completely changed from the inside to the outside.
Sitting in the main seat of the tent, his skin was dark, his figure was not tall, and even looked a little thin.
But his face was tense, and he looked a little resolute, compared with the previous peasant, he couldn't be mentioned in the same breath.
At this time, in the tent, a middle-aged man with a strong physique looked a little anxious, and quickly said.
"Nobunaga -sama, the people of Suzaku and Xian Shui are about to force our front, the other side has too many people!"
Half a month ago, Xiang Chuan sent someone to contact the Son of Heaven of the Ancestral Country. Using the tragic card of the peasant uprising, he finally persuaded the Son of Heaven to no longer join forces with Vermilion Bird and the people of this country to attack them.
However, even so, Suzaku still joined forces with Xian Shui, and the situation was still very unfavorable for them.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Aikawa was silent, his tightly sunken eyes looked a little gloomy.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered slightly, slightly glancing at the people around him, hesitated for a moment, and quickly said.
"Nobunaga -sama, according to the current situation, it's better for us to go and beg the Lord … only that …"
His words, his words stopped abruptly!
Because Xiang Chuan, who was in front of him, had raised his eyes and was staring at him with a pair of malicious eyes!
"Guangxiu, God is not someone a despicable person like you can easily seek an audience with!"
Aikawa's voice was somewhat indifferent, like the cold wind of a winter night, which made people shiver.
The middle-aged man named Mitsuhide's pupils shrank, and he quickly bowed his head, not daring to look at Aikawa at this time.
A drop of cold sweat slowly slipped from his forehead. At that moment, he felt that his thoughts were completely seen through, and he couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.
Two months ago, Quzhi Mitsuhide and Aikawa Nobunaga were still farming in the field, and he was also one of the first farmers to come into contact with Aizen.
However, at that time, because of Aikawa Nobunaga's initiative, he became the first leader of the rebel army.
In this regard, Mitsuhide didn't feel anything, but after days of fighting, the ordinary farmer in the past enjoyed the benefits of power, and even became intoxicated.
They had an uncountable amount of money in the past, all of which were taken from the families of those who had lost the war.
Not only that, he would be able to enjoy the most beautiful women and drink the strongest wine from the families of those who had lost the war …
But compared to Aikawa Nobunaga, who used to be a yes-man, but now jumped above him, it was not enough!
If … if he could get the support of that lord …
Thinking of this, Mitsuhide's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.
After enjoying the benefits brought about by this expedition, he wanted to try out the power of Aikawa's seat.
Inside the tent, Xiang Chuan was sitting upright. His eyes were slightly cold as he stared at Mitsuhide, who was tightly bowing his head. A strange atmosphere was slowly brewing in the tent.
He glanced at the several middle-aged men in the tent, and his eyes were cold, and his heart was cold.
Among these people … how many of them had the same idea as Mitsuhide …
He didn't dare to think about this question!
Although Aizen -sama had promised him all the power and status, but what if Aizen -sama was deceived by this group of people again …
If this group of people knew the identity of Aizen -sama, they would do it!
Thinking of this, Aikawa's eyes couldn't help but become cold.
"Mitsuhide, you have disrespectful thoughts to G.o.d-sama, from now on, resign from your position, and go to the rear to wait for orders!"
The strange quiet atmosphere lasted for a long time, only to see Aikawa slightly closed his eyes, glanced at Mitsuhide, and said in a calm voice.
Hearing his words, Mitsuhide's pupils shrank, and quickly explained.
"Shin … Nobunaga -sama, I … I didn't …"
However, Aikawa didn't pay attention to this, and waved his hand, and said in a deep voice.
"Come!"
Then several strong soldiers outside the tent ran in, they were Aikawa's personal soldiers, so naturally they would listen to Aikawa's orders.
"Take him away!"
As soon as his indifferent voice fell, a few sturdy Warriors dragged Hikaru out.
Mitsuhide's face was pale, and when he was dragged out, his eyes flashed with a crazy look. His face was ferocious, and he struggled to break free, and stared at Aikawa's calm face, and said angrily.
"Aikawa, you're just a puppet of the lord, what qualifications do you have to punish me!"
After that, he quickly glanced at the pale-faced people in the tent, and said loudly.
"What about you, do you want to wait for Aikawa to kill us one by one!"
"I want to see the lord, as long as I see the lord, I will …"
Hearing his words, several people in the tent could be said to be restless, and their faces were pale.
While Mitsuhide was roaring, Aikawa had already waved his hand to let him go.
He slowly got up, and his thin body gradually walked toward the strong Mitsuhide.