This book is coming to an end.,Once it's over, I will upload a sequel to the blood of Nanming Wind and Rain, please pay attention to the collection.。

Yamamoto struggled to straighten his waist, and behind his bare head, a large row of "SB" was still vividly visible. He's the ninja who was caught at a business party, and then the Fuso samurai who was one of the first to enjoy the "SB" treatment. His number is "SBTOP1"

Ever since he had been to that place (absolutely lonely), he had a clear understanding of his calling. He is an SB, the most loyal SB of the Lord of Shenzhou City, and he can contribute his property, woman, and even life to the true god at any time. As for the emperor or anyone else, he can only become a servant of the lord of Shenshu City, otherwise he is a dead man. And they are not qualified enough to receive the glorious title of "SB" of the lord of the castle.

This is not the idea of Yamamoto Pillar alone, it is the idea of all the first Fuso people who were captured, and now they have all been systematically trained by the Shenzhou Army and become military instructors for the following personnel.

After the effective "teaching" of "Absolute Loneliness", they were even more loyal to Yue Xiaofei than those people in the real Shenzhou City. for God had told him. Yue Xiaofei, the city lord of this Shenzhou City, is the body of a true god in the mortal world, and his mission is to give new life to all Fusang people.

This SB army not only actually ruled Fusang in later generations, but their role was also reflected in ensuring the loyalty of every Fuso person to the "kingdom of God", and the descendants of the Yue family were always the most loyal servants of their family no matter what the circumstances.

More than 3,000 bare heads reflected the light of the sun, and they had been basking in the sun for most of the day, but Yamamoto's pillar still had no intention of letting them do other activities. They were also tattooed with the SB number, so that Fuso's method of showing his status later was to shave the back of his head into a blank space, subject to the SB number.

"These people can't do it, they are too far worse than the city lord's subordinates, and they have only stood for a while, and they don't have the bearing of a soldier at all, and they have to train hard." With a wave of his hand, the whips in the hands of the officers greeted those who were about to faint.

These nearly 3,000 SBs are those Japanese who were captured in Wenzhou, of course, their quality is much worse than the Yamamoto Pillar on the stage, and the main leaders have also undergone "training" of "absolute loneliness" They will be brought by Norio Hashimoto in the future, and the officers of those guys who are still floating on the sea are also the backbone of the Salvation Army.

Annoyed, Yamamoto continued to maintain his military posture on the high platform, shouting hoarsely in fluent and standard Chinese: "Who are you? ”

"We are the glorious SB of the city lord!"

"What is your mission?"

"We give our wealth, our women, and our lives to serve the lord of the city!"

The three thousand bald heads still tried to maintain the height of their voices. Because the instructor above is their commander-in-chief, this bad-tempered fellow will kill anyone he thinks is disloyal to the true god at any time, and of course his right to kill is limited to the Fuso.

I believe everyone understands Yue Xiaofei's hatred for the Fusang people, but not all the soldiers of Shenzhou City in this era understand. (I just watched "Nanjing Nightmare" grandma last night!) Just one word "hate"! ）

There were four people kneeling in front of Yue Xiaofei, Amakusa's sons Amakusa Taro, Hashimoto Norio, Yamamoto Nosuru, and Matsuo Taro. Among them, Amakusa Taro was appointed by Yue Xiaofei as the bishop of the Catholic God Church, Norio Hashimoto served as the protector, Yamamoto Nosuki was the commander of the Salvation Army, and Matsuo Taro was the chief of staff. The first three people do not belong to each other and do not interfere with each other. As for the fourth person, he and Yamamoto Pillar respectively command the system in their own army and do not belong to each other.

Compared with Xu Liejun and Huang Gu, Murong Zhuo is one of them. Not only did he have to interpret Yue Xiaofei's orders, but he would always figure out why! Others, on the other hand, are only happy to get things done and get things done better.

Murong Zhuo quietly looked at Yue Xiaofei who was sitting there, and his eyes as he looked at the four people below were always full of disgust as if he had accidentally seen a pile of stinky shit.

"These guys are all parts, and only this guy is the main one, but why do you hate Fuso people so much? He never allowed the people of Shenzhou City to kneel, but what about these people, why do they have to kneel! ”

Growing up, Taro Amakusa was picked up by a company of marines from the island where Zhoushan lived in seclusion. After more than ten years of naturalization, the eleven or twelve-year-old puppy still can't get rid of the Fusang people's yin and **, and when he knew his identity, he immediately put up a shelf.

When Xu Liejun just picked up this guy, Yue Xiaofei was still on the front line, so he didn't care about cleaning up this guy, and as soon as he returned to Pingtan Island, he immediately recruited him. Unexpectedly, this little cub didn't kneel when he saw Yue Xiaofei, and when he saw Ji Minxuan that day, he actually dared to see it. insisted on asking Yue Xiaofei to give Ji Minxuan to him, otherwise he would not cooperate with Shenzhou City.

"Little puppy, don't open your eyes to see what you are, pull it down and lock it up for twenty-four hours." None of his guards understood yet, once this sentence was added to the time, he would immediately be sent to Yang Zhong to enjoy absolute loneliness.

"Your Excellency, from today we in the Catholic Church of Fuso preach for the world of God, and our task is to bring the voice of God to every corner of the world under your leadership, and we will purge those infidels and create the world as God's home......"

Listening to Taro Amakusa's sycophant oath, Yue Xiaofei's face had no expression at all, but the light in his eyes contained pain and madness...... In fact, his eyes didn't flash the kneeling guys in front of him. His thoughts traveled through time and space to Nanjing, where the cry once shook the sky.

300,000 living beings, under the madness of those devils, were destroyed, slaughtered, and corpses were strewn all over the field.

And we, the good people of China, how could they ever think of treating others like this? China has never really invaded others since ancient times, but what kind of reward do we Chinese people get from these inferior races? Again and again it has been glorified as an invasion of national integration, again and again it has been glorified as a purge to purge the rebellious party, and again and again our magnificent culture has been burned in flames.

Why? Why! No, now that I'm coming, I'm not bringing hatred, I'm bringing a sober attitude. What is my mission? Integration, national integration, but we have a large population, and this time it is time for us to step out of our yellow earth and out of our homes.

The world is so vast, wait! Here we are, here we come!