Chang'an City has now fallen into a short period of peace, but on the other side of the sea, on that island country, bloody battles are in full swing. The smoke spreads all over a small country, and in this country of four islands, countless large and small forces are constantly attacking each other. For nothing else, but for the position of the monarch of the Japanese slave country. This qiē seemed so ridiculous before, but now it is clearly happening in front of your eyes, which makes all ambitious people red-eyed.

This qiē has to start from a few days ago, at which bloody dawn, the first male pass of the Japanese slave country fell in an instant, and then the team of the Japanese slave monarch drove straight into the hinterland of the Jiangyuan daimyo, and a major war officially started between the two major forces, and the Jiangyuan daimyo's troops were far inferior to the monarch, so the defeat was soon revealed, and in just a few days, it was completely defeated. However, at the last moment, another great general under the Daimyo of Egen was nowhere to be found, and then it was reported in Kyoto that the king of the country had been assassinated, and the 'Golden Seal of the King of Han, who represented the highest power of the Wano Kingdom, was taken out of Kyoto by the Assassins, and then all the forces were red-eyed, and the Assassins were highly skilled, and fled all over the territory of the Wano Kingdom, involving all the forces.

"Killing ......" In an open plain, two teams of soldiers are fighting, they are wearing similar rattan armor, wearing helmets on their heads, and two bamboo tubes tied to both sides of the helmet, which is a unique design of the Japanese slave country made to protect the head. The armor on the body is similar, but there are some differences, so there are few cases of accidentally injuring accomplices in the fight.

I saw a spear in the hand of a soldier stabbing the enemy on the opposite side, and the tip of the spear stabbed into the enemy's body. Then he sprinted forward frantically, wearing a man's spear and being pushed forward continuously. stabbed the person on the other side of the heart, but behind him. Another enemy slashed at him and slashed through his neck, killing him. Blood is splashing everywhere, such things happen everywhere on the battlefield, in this panicked battlefield, no one can know when they will be killed by the enemy, only with a lot of blood, kill a few more while alive, in order not to lose money. So they all killed red-eyed. In the center of the battlefield, two generals with more ornate armor were also attacking each other, waving their long knives, leaving scars on each other's bodies and their own blood.

"Yes, it's very spectacular, I didn't expect this group of slaves to fight like this!" On the hillside in the distance, two people stood, looking out over the battlefield. A young man stands in front. Looking at the battlefield, I let out a sigh of emotion.

"Master, the Useru country is now in turmoil, and with the previous plague, there are now less than half of the Uno people. If this continues, will there be too many deaths, and will it have an impact on the master's future actions? Behind the young man, an old man asked with a slight bow.

"No, it won't. It doesn't matter how many people die in the Japanese slave country, as long as there are tens of thousands of troops left. Goryeo doesn't have many troops either! The young man didn't care, he didn't really have much to do if he wanted to take Goryeo. However, he seemed to prefer to watch the Japanese and the Koreans fight.

"That's good!" The old man breathed a sigh of relief, then stood silent, and the two watched quietly.

"That golden seal is still under control, right?" The young man asked.

"No problem, it's still in the hands of our people, do you want to throw it out?" The old man replied that they had deliberately prepared such a big play, in order to completely sweep the scattered sand of the Japanese slave country into a big wave, and select the most elite soldiers to go on an expedition to Goryeo in the future.

"It's okay, master a degree, we still have to rely on these people to take down Goryeo!" The young man gave the order and turned away.

Is it right or wrong to do this? It hurts the peace of the heavens to die so many people! Although the old man knew that many things were not controlled by any gods, the values he had cultivated over the years still made him feel that it was a bit too much to do so now, and the Japanese slave country of millions of people had now reduced its population by half, which was at least one or two million people who died in this short period of two or three years, and the entire Japanese slave country could be said to be full of vegetarianism.

"What are you afraid of, what gods are just nothing, this qiē is just people's own imagination. Killing one person is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero! There is so much right and wrong in this world! The young man heard the old man's exclamation and replied in a loud voice, and as the voice faded away, he also went farther and farther.

"Stop, stop...... Since the master has decided, then these Japanese slaves should end up like this, who let the master choose you! The old man shook his head and disappeared into the depths of the forest.

Soon after the two left, news quickly spread throughout the Wano Kingdom, that is, the assassin who assassinated the monarch was captured by the Koga family on the island of Honshu, and the golden seal fell into the hands of the Koga family. As a result, this family became the target of public criticism, and countless forces began to attack this family, and then the golden seal changed hands several times, and all the forces suffered heavy losses. Countless small forces were swallowed up by big forces, countless young and strong Japanese slaves were forcibly conscripted into the army, and countless corpses were scattered all over this small island country.

But no one knows that behind this qiē, there is a pair of invisible hands manipulating, and no one knows that in this chaotic war, there is a force that has not suffered any losses from beginning to end, although there is news every day that this force is at war with whoever and whom, and how much it has lost. Gradually, only the three largest armed forces remained in the Japanese slave kingdom: the army of the monarch was less than 30,000 men, entrenched on the two islands of Honshu and Shikoku, and was the most powerful force; The Hokkai daimyo occupied Hokkaido, with 20,000 men and horses, and the last one, the Hanshu daimyo who occupied the island of Kyushu. These three forces are three-legged, and the power of the Japanese slave monarch is the largest because of the assassination of the monarch, but it is also scattered into two factions.

As a result, the Userians fell into a fragile balance, but none of these three forces had the golden seal that represented the supreme power of the User, and in the course of the war, the golden seal finally disappeared.

Under this vulnerability, a force slowly began to gather in secret, this force that claims to be Aum Shinrikyo, believes in one person, this person is the national teacher of the Japanese slave country, they are all picked up by the national teacher on the battlefield, and their lives are given by the national teacher, so they are crazy to believe in this fairy wind bone, the omnipotent national teacher, and they are ready to sacrifice their lives for the national teacher at any time. Religion is indeed the most brainwashing thing, and it is like an invisible virus that is wildly contagious. The leader of this religion is not the national teacher himself, but a man named Hikawa Minatosaka, who is spread throughout the territory of the Japanese slave country, and has secret strongholds in each of the existing settlements of the Japanese slave country, so it can be said that this is a force that completely spreads throughout the Japanese slave country.

"Let's get moving!" The young man speaking Chinese said to the old man behind him.

"Okay, as you wish, my master!" The old man bowed back, and then gave a secret order.

Just when the Japanese slave country was about to completely change the sky, the Tang Dynasty, the festive Mid-Autumn Festival finally arrived, and countless people in Chang'an City walked on the streets of Chang'an City on this night when the bright moon was high, watching all kinds of performances with joy. Tonight, the curfew in Chang'an City can't help it, and there is laughter and laughter everywhere, and the people are walking on the streets, carrying lanterns in their hands, celebrating the festival.

Li Er stood on the highest place in Chang'an City, above the head of the palace city, looking at the crowd of people coming and going, his face was full of joy. In front of Miyagi, a high platform stands, which is in the evening of this day, countless soldiers rushed to make it, on the high platform made of thick wooden planks, the lanterns are colorful, and the majestic lions are flying and moving on it, and the vivid lion heads are constantly blinking and circling. The lions flutter sometimes, sometimes roll, on a high flagpole erected on the high platform, hang a scroll of colored silk, countless lions gather around it and fly up and down, this is in the lion picking green, is the most classic plot of the lion dance. Among the lions, a golden lion is so different, looking forward to the wind, stepping on golden boots, hanging a string of bells on it, every step makes a crisp bell, the flying lion's mane sparkles in the light, I saw it swoop left and right, shuttle among the lions, as if looking for an opportunity, and then suddenly, this lion jumped up violently, and then jumped in the air, stepped on the head of the lion next to it, and galloped on the head of this large group of lions, Swooped down on the flagpole in the middle of the platform.

"Whose lion is this?" Li Er asked softly?

"Qi Yu Xià, it seems to be from the eldest grandson's family, but the eldest grandson's family dispatched two lions this time, and the snow-white one over there is also a snow-white one!" Fang Xuanling, who was in charge of tonight's affairs, replied.

"That group of generals didn't get involved?" Li Er looked at the lions below that seemed to be in harmony, and asked with some doubts.

"How could it not be? Look, on that side! Fang Xuanling stretched out his hand and pointed to a place under the city tower, where dozens of lions were attacking each other, each of these lions was in such a strange shape, for example, at this time in the lion group over there, a yellow and black lion, with the word 'king' on his head, where is the lion, the whole is a tiger, and what is it under the mouth? Two long handles, fangs that shone with cold light, are those two long knives? And the lion with a sharp horn on his head, which also shimmered with a cold glow, how did he stick the spear into it?

Li Er was shocked when he saw it, these guys are really uneasy! (To be continued......)