Kato smiled wryly.

Facing the Emperor's questioning.

Shook his head helplessly: "There is no way, Your Majesty." Break your arm! ”

The emperor was silent.

His hands trembled a little, pointing to the images and photos of the ancestors and ancestors of the past dynasties, and said in a trembling voice: "That's the life of 150,000 soldiers, when did my footbasin chicken suffer such humiliation!" ”

Kato lowered his head and sighed slightly in the face of His Majesty the Emperor, who seemed to be old all of a sudden.

Yes, what a blow this is to His Majesty, who has always advocated making great efforts to expand his territory.

After a long time, the emperor calmed down and asked in a deep voice, "Prime Minister, if it is really according to what you said, once the people know about it, how will I, the emperor, deal with myself?" Will millions of imperial soldiers still die for the country? ”

Kato was silent.

He understood.

I understand what the emperor means.

There was a hint of bitterness at the corners of his mouth.

Half-kneeling on the ground, he said respectfully and lonely.

"Your Majesty, once the incident happens, Your Majesty will take the blame and resign and commit suicide by caesarean section! Everything was done by the ministers, and it had nothing to do with His Majesty the Emperor. His Majesty the Emperor didn't know anything about it! ”

Wow!

The emperor wept bitterly. Tears flowed out of her eyes.

Take a few steps forward and help Kato up.

"Prime Minister, I'm sorry for you!"

There was a deep sadness on his face.

Kato is much better, and since he has made a decision, he can't regret it.

"The minister has a son, I hope Your Majesty can let him live his life quietly!"

At this time, the emperor will agree to any of Kato's conditions.

Tearfully nodded.

Kato is gone, his back is a little gloomy, the emperor looks at Kato's back, from sad and dazed, slowly becoming ordinary and firm!

It wasn't until Kato's back could no longer be seen that the emperor muttered softly.

"Prime Minister, don't blame me, I am in the country, and I must be the supreme and infallible Your Majesty."

At the same time, look to the east.

He couldn't figure out how the elite of the red-haired empire could be defeated in just a few years.

Then I turned over the photo of the fighter jet on the desk and kept pondering.

He also recruited people from the Ministry of Industry and Bureau to inquire about the matter.

The next day, quite a few people were dispatched.

And Fujiwara also had a showdown with Nie Li.

Those 100,000 people will fight to the end.

It's euphemistic, but that's what it means.

Nie Li sneered in his heart.

Sent away Fujiwara directly.

Telegraph to Yang Kang on the Lampang Peninsula.

"Don't spare your hands, raze Seoul to the ground!"

Then he sent a secret telegram to a distant island.

Brought his family and relatives to Nakamura and Inoue in the land of China, and the two acted secretly.

On the streets of Kyoto, an organization called the National Salvation Association formed a secret society to win over the poor people at the bottom.

The shot was quite generous.

On the Lampang Peninsula, Yang Kang saw his eldest brother's telegram and sneered in his heart.

"I don't know what to say!"

Recruit a correspondent.

"Inform the flight squadron, carry high-explosive bombs, and raze Seoul to the ground for me!"

The correspondent shouted yes.

The staff officers on the side asked worriedly: "Chief of staff, will such a radical provoke the dissatisfaction of the natives?" ”

Yang Kang glanced at this person coldly.

The telegram fell over "the order of the Commander-in-Chief!" Questions?"

Suddenly, the conference room fell silent.

The commander-in-chief's order?

No one dared to speak anymore.

In the army, the order of the commander-in-chief was not missed!

"No problem, the Chief's order is a holy decree! Isn't it just a little Seoul? The lowly position will definitely blow him upside down! Let the people who put the foot basin chicken all serve as the ghosts under the bomb for Lao Tzu! ”

Squadron Leader of the Flying Squadron, High School Squad spoke.

Stand up straight and shout.

Yang Kang said with satisfaction: "Yes, Xiao Gao, your enlightenment is right!" ”

Then he had a cold face.

"The war room has made a battle plan, I want to leave 150,000 people here within three days, and the remaining 50,000 will be given to Lao Tzu for a good transformation. The specific plan must come out tonight! ”

The staff officers in the war room got busy.

Crazy began to make a battle plan and scrutinize the loopholes in the plan.

It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that the staff officers staring at the panda eyes breathed a sigh of relief.

The 40,000 soldiers of the whole army were interspersed around Seoul at full speed according to their groups.

On the way, we passed through many villages and small cities.

One by one, the natives of Lampang wept with joy.

"The heavenly soldiers are here, Huaxia has not given up on us!"

"Woo, finally don't have to be oppressed by the footbasin chicken."

The people of Lambang, except in modern times, are still loyal to Huaxia.

Especially during the period of the Shuiqing Empire, even the last anti-youth organizations were destroyed.

The people on this peninsula have always been dedicated to the Ming people, and this kind of loyalty is also very rare.

As for those who came later, everything was theirs, it could also be hate after love, and more likely, those people were already independent.

I want to get rid of the influence of China for thousands of years, and I just made a ridiculous move.

War is on the verge of breaking out.

On a small island, Kyoto.

Inoue confronted a group of fanatics below and gave a fiery speech in an abandoned warehouse.

Inoue had a pair of eyes with madness in his eyes.

Chant below.

"Brothers and sisters! I have just received news that our revered Emperor, His Majesty, has given up more than 200,000 of our soldiers on the Lampang Peninsula for some money. Those people are not dead people, but people of flesh and blood! ”

"200,000 people, among them may be you and my brothers, sons and nephews, but our beloved Emperor His Majesty has just given up on them. I hurt! ”

Inoue shouted with a strong contagious heart.

The people below showed stunned on their faces one by one.

Showing sadness.

Others are incredulous.

"It's impossible, President Inoue, His Majesty the Emperor is wise and martial, how can he do such a thing? Is there a mistake? ”

Someone argued.

In the foot basin chicken emperor is a god.

Even if it is to die for the emperor, it is sacred.

The spirit of the board is even more ubiquitous, and the perverted spirit of bushido has kidnapped an entire nation.

Inoue sneered at the corners of his mouth.

"Mistaken? Am I going to be wrong about such a big thing? ”

As he spoke, he took out a document from his bag.

Thrown on the table.

"Come up and see if you don't believe you! This is the record of Fujiwara's conversation with the chief of the Chinese army! It's heartbreaking. ”

Inoue clutched his chest and looked pained.

The people below are curious, what is the content.

Inoue read word by word.

"People have obviously said that they only need some simple production lines and some unimportant technologies to release those hundreds of thousands of people, and even as long as one person pays 20 yuan for the escort fee, they can send people back to their hometown."

"But our Emperor His Majesty is not even willing to give up this mere twenty yuan. Let those people die! ”

"Isn't our life as good as this money?"

Some people don't believe it.

"No, President, how did you know such secret information?"

A group of people thought so.

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