Molière was already going crazy, he looked at the group of fanatical-eyed Asians in front of him in disbelief, and suddenly felt that he was lonely, and his values were completely out of touch with them.

"Do you still feel hope now? Is it my IQ that is a problem, or is there a problem with your IQ? All the military structures of the Ryukyus have been disrupted, the cities have fallen, and our French warships are still cruising on the sea...... So what hope are you still discussing?"

Shimazu Dairo, who had taken off his demon face pocket, returned to his former polite state, bowed slightly to the envoy, and replied, "Yes, why not?"

"You're European, you naturally love Europa and France, and we're Asian, so of course we're naturally closer to our Asia, what's wrong with that?"

"I fight with you without hatred in my heart, because you and I are inherently different, and if you win, no matter how many cities you slaughter, you are still a hero of France...... If I succeed, even if the heads of your French expeditionary force are piled up, I will be a warrior in East Asia......"

"This has nothing to do with right or wrong, you and I are two peoples, aren't we? Even if I surrender and become a dog, I am just a domestic dog raised by you Europeans, and I will be scolded by my people for those two mouthfuls of dog food with meat? I really don't know where your righteous words just came from......

Shimazu Daro's words smashed into everyone's hearts like a big ice mound, and the truth expounded in it is irrefutable, but the ruthlessness revealed in it is also really terrible.

There is no right or wrong in war, let alone black and white, and the Japanese have a unique understanding of this law of the jungle, and the kind of contradictions and entanglements expressed by this realization have a perverted beauty.

Molière suddenly had a strange feeling, the Shimazu Dairo in front of him seemed to be a composite of a sheep and a jackal, and under the supple and unusually polite exterior, there was a bloodthirsty heart hidden.

The beautiful woman with a gentle smile, but the corners of her mouth flowed red blood, and the picture was so stunned that Molière's heart flashed, and the night wind blew across his back full of goosebumps.

A debate over values came to an end, and when people looked up, they realized that the night had covered the whole world, and the killing in the city was much quieter.

The night has brought inconvenience to human activities, but also to the weak to protect, the European armies of this era did not have any night vision equipment, let alone into the mountains to clear the trenches, and now even unfamiliar streets they have to be careful to pass guò.

The gunfire all over the city has finally subsided...

"General, you have a sip of hot soup...... Shimazu Dairo, who had removed the devil's noodle pocket, returned to the appearance of an ordinary sword-drawing team member in the past, and he respectfully held a bowl of kombu soup in both hands and sent it to General Cai Mao.

"Unexpectedly, you are actually a bloodline samurai of the Shimazu family, and your identity ......," Cai Mao asked suspiciously.

"According to the pedigree, the current head of the family is my elder brother, but my branch has been separated from the direct line for many years, and we must work as hard as the retainers to ensure my status as a samurai......," he said with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"That's why I've been entrusted with such a secret mission...... Please rest assured that our Shimazu family has no malicious intentions, we just want to learn a little more, in the face of such a great talent as the prime minister, if we don't learn more, wouldn't it be to enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed?"

Cai Mao nodded, "Well, you are a member of the Shimazu family, so your family master will not worry about your loyalty, and you belong to a remote family, so you are very born and are not afraid of exposure...... But I'm very puzzled, it's obvious that Xiao Lotian has robbed your Shimazu family of dominance over the Ryukyus, why don't you take this opportunity to take revenge?"

This question is very profound, and it is also what all Ryukyu monarchs and ministers are eager to know, when Shimazu Dairo first announced his identity, everyone did not hesitate to know that Shimazu Dairo was going to take refuge in Gong Cheng and betray the prime minister, because in the thinking of normal people, the Shimazu family is so easy to encounter an opportunity to take revenge, how can they let it go lightly?

It is precisely because everyone has such inherent thinking that even Molière and Gong Cheng are relieved and bold to make the Shimazu samurai the last shadow of King Shangtai, and they never thought that the real loyalty in the hearts of this group of people is actually Xiao Letian.

Why? Everyone was very curious, why did the samurai of the Shimazu family choose Xiao Lotian as the 'enemy' in the end? Not to mention that Molière was full of questions now, in the city shrouded in night, in a certain corner, Gong Cheng, a traitor, also pulled down his beard one by one, as if he could get the answer by shutting down his beard.

Shimazu Daro's face flushed slightly, he was really not very good at speaking, and just as he was searching for words, a group of people came up from the road on the city wall, and one of the female voices came loudly.

"This question is actually very simple, because we are all students of the prime minister...... "The one who walked in the shadows was also an acquaintance, the first one was Yukizakura, the other was Suzuki Tai, and behind them was another group of sword drawers composed of Ino samurai.

Xue Ying looked at Shimazu Darou and bowed to him with a strange expression, "I blamed you before, didn't I expect that your hidden level was even higher than mine?

Shimazu Dairo's face turned even redder, and he seemed to have some unspeakable feelings for Xue Ying, "Hmm? I don't need to keep it a secret now, right? Indeed, my identity and prime minister have known it for a long time, and my immediate superior is Sakamoto Ryoma...... Although I am a member of the Knife Drawing Team and a member of the Foreign Legion, our mission is different......

"The Prime Minister trained you in the hope that you would become an invincible blade on the battlefield, and for those of us samurai who bear the imprint of the Daimyo family, the really important task is actually to secretly support the Japanese Restorationists......

"Our ultimate destiny is to accept the command of Sakamoto Ryoma and become an iron army in the hands of the reformers...... The prime minister said that power comes out of the barrel of a gun..."

With a bang, everyone present understood, and Fan Yao understood in a twist of his mind that his uncle was going to build a torture hall in Japan... This hand is too long.

Yukizakura and Suzuki Taiya were dumbfounded, "Nani, do you mean that the Prime Minister is willing to support Japan's innovation?

Shimazu Taroro smiled and said, "Yes, the Prime Minister once told us that every nation has the right to be rich and strong, but the road to revival must be reliable, and the Prime Minister is willing to become the chief architect of Japan's innovation......"

Until now, Xiao Letian's East Asian layout has been completely exposed, and all that is left after people suddenly realize it is deep fear, and the depth of the prime minister's burial is unimaginable.

"No...... That's impossible... Are you Japanese madmen? Believing in the nonsense of a liar, what is Xiao Letian's ability to decide the fate of the whole of Asia? He is just a warlord who can write books......" Molière yelled frantically.

Even at this time, Jin Changsen, who had not spoken for a long time, also roared like a shrew, "You are lying to me, you are all lying to me, Xiao Letian has enemies all over the world, Japanese, Qing Dynasty, foreigners...... They are all Xiao Letian's enemies, how can you become Xiao Letian's subordinates......"

Jin Changsen has collapsed, to be honest, he is not afraid of death, nor is he afraid of failure, what a literati like him is most afraid of is that his intelligence will become the laughing stock of others. What literati rely on to make a living depends on the analysis in their heads, but today Jin Changsen actually found that his most trusted resourcefulness is simply a scumbag compared to Xiao Letian.

Shame, this is a deep shame, even if Jin Changsen is killed, but fate played a big joke with him, a big joke of 'both Shengyu and He Shengliang'.

"Impossible, how could I be wrong? I am the No. 1 think tank in the Ryukyus, what am I inferior to Xiao Letian? He is just bringing a group of soldiers from the mainland, and he has a steady stream of money from the mainland to support him, Lao Tzu, if I have so many resources, I can also make this Ryukyu ...... rich."

Jin Changsen's cheeks were swollen like pig's heads, he had completely lost his mind and rushed to Shimazu Daro, grabbed the gap in his armor and shook it desperately, his eyes were like copper bells.

"Sue me that's not true, what you said is all made up, how can Xiao Letian have such a layout? He is not a fairy...... You're just lying to me..."Jin Changsen was already hysterical.

Shimazu Daro is really good-tempered, and he just let the Ministry of Rites shoshu shake his body and not get annoyed...... Hai ...... Please don't be angry, okay I admit you're right, okay, I'm wrong ......"

However, although she said so, the disdain in her eyes could not deceive anyone, and in the end, King Shangtai couldn't stand it anymore, he snorted at the eunuchs beside him, and the two strong eunuchs rushed up and dragged Jin Changsen off the city wall.

King Shang Tai stood up and looked around, "Everyone knows that the Prime Minister loves to take classes, especially small classes, but you don't know that there are many ways in the Prime Minister's small class, and I once listened to a small class specially for the Foreign Legion, which is really touching..."

"Why did the Shimazu family lose at the hands of Xiao Letian, but in the end they threw themselves to the ground with the five bodies that the prime minister admired? Why did the last loyalty still have to be given to Shang's father? That's because only the prime minister is the saint of the Shimazu family to preach and solve doubts..."

"Shimazu Dairo..."King Shangtai roared, only to hear the sound of the clash of armor "Hai...... 陛xià..."

"Shimazu Dairo...... Tell these confused people, what are some of the things that your Shimazu family has broken through the confusion and become enlightened?"

Shimazu Dairo shouted loudly, "It's the future, the Prime Minister has shown us the future of East Asia, and he told us what the world will become in the end... And what should we, the Shimazu family, do..."

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