One hundred and thirtieth chapters put to death and then live(2/3)
After he came back, he even talked about it with Da Dao Wang Wu and Gong Baosen.
Everyone lamented that although Zhang Kun was highly skilled in martial arts, he was too trusting in his work.
With so much hatred and enemies on all sides, I'm afraid the ending won't be too good.
Now that I think about it, I and others are short-sighted.
It turns out that this person, taking one step at a time, looking at three steps, and planning every step, has already laid a secret plan for what happened today.
"Yes, we often regard the West and the East as one, and call them all barbarians. But we have never thought that this country is divided into eleven countries including Sakura Country, Eagle Country, Citizen Country, White Bear Country, and the Federation of Wills...
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Although these countries all have their eyes on the land of China, their demands and ambitions are different."
Now that Zhang Kun has revealed his plan, he no longer hides it.
"For example, the Sakura Kingdom, after the First Sino-Japanese War of 1898-1898, suffered from Liuqiu and Taiwan, which even intimidated the Han Kingdom and became a protectorate...
At the same time as the country's strength was booming, ambitions had quietly emerged.
It also poses a great threat to neighboring powers.
I heard that some time ago, they were at loggerheads with the White Bear Country over North Korea and the Northeast. Both sides were looking for allies to deal a fatal blow to the other side.
Even the Federation of Wills and Sealand Country have become fearful of Sakura Country.
Under such circumstances, if the Sakura Country sends troops to invade the Central Plains again, how do you think the White Bear Country and Sealand Country will react?"
"Of course it's a hindrance, and it's very likely that I'll steal his home..."
Wang Zhengyi’s eyes sparkled.
His mind was clear and he understood everything completely.
Although the fat meat that White Bear and Sakura fought for was their own home, this was a bit shameful, but from another perspective, it was not so uncomfortable.
Both countries are greedy for the meat they want, and neither of them wants to give in... Let's fight, at least to give Qing Guo a chance to breathe.
If Sakura Country is always strong and good news comes frequently, then naturally nothing will happen.
Once there is a decline, the problem will be huge, and it is very likely that the army will be defeated, and even the country will be in danger of overthrow."
"That's right, the chief escort can see it clearly. The Sino-Japanese War was a great shame and humiliation. The souls of the soldiers and civilians who died in the battle are not far away. We haven't thought about what to do?
Why, the small island country can only come to invade again and again, but never thought about fighting back..."
Zhang Kun's expression became colder and colder. He thought more about the war of aggression that would sweep across the country in the future, and his heart became even more murderous.
"Punch away with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches. Just catch an enemy and beat him so hard that he can't lift his head. The beating will be extremely miserable. Other countries will think carefully and not dare to advance. You say,
Is that true?"
"They will test, they will hesitate, they will be very disunited, they will encourage others to go first... In short, they will not rush forward as cannon fodder."
"And I myself am a natural target for attracting hatred. Through temptations and secret fights, I have beaten these countries to the point where they are so frightened that they can no longer think of invading. At that time, we can talk about cooperative development.
Talking about business, talking about transactions..."
"In the final analysis, the barbarians are afraid of power but not moral... Without strength, in their eyes, they are just blood-eating lambs. With strength, they will become international friends and do their best to flatter you."
Zhang Kun thought that in the not too distant future, the Queen Mother of the West Palace would declare war on eleven countries at the same time.
As a result, he was beaten all over his head, and the last trace of national destiny of this land was lost.
Eleven countries, not eleven pigs.
Even if all countries are unable to escape and can only send a small number of troops, together they will be an unstoppable enemy.
Dividing them into pieces and defeating them one by one is the best way.
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"Yehenara, I have to tell you some bad news. The messenger sent the message. Qingbailing is dead and the messenger is seriously injured. The army of thousands of people you deployed has lost control."
Kunning Palace, White Tower Altar, an old man in black robe is sitting on the cashmere blanket with hand seals.
His eyes seemed to be closed, and he was obviously skinny and corpse-like, but his eyes were as deep as the sea. In his eyes were reflected the green meadows, green water and bright lakes...
"Impossible. Yicha, Mahali and others are the seeds of our clan's famous generals who have passed the bloody test. How can they be instigated to rebel so easily?"
The old woman, who was dressed luxuriously and exuded the air of twilight, screamed in disbelief.
Only when she got here could she put aside her pretense as a queen mother without any scruples.
Because she knows that no one cares about her authority next to the altar or in the White Tower...
On the contrary, I have to lower my profile because I want something from the other person.
This is why she doesn't like coming back here.
She had been aloof for too long, and she was no longer used to looking at anyone at eye level.
"It was not that he was incited to rebel, but that he was killed. A young man, with a bright sun in his left eye, a crescent moon in his right eye, and a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood behind him.
He alone killed four generals, destroyed a thousand-man army formation, beheaded the green and white spirit envoy, and wounded the divine eagle."
The old man said calmly, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
He is just a useless person who is old and dying. He no longer cares about worldly affairs. He only wants to one day transform into the universe and be with God.
The old woman's heart sank slightly.
'Is he really that scourge? As soon as I saw him that day, I felt a sudden impulse. If I had known this, I wouldn't have let him leave easily. It would have been better to mobilize all the troops to surround him and kill him, even if he was driven out of the capital."
Whenever she had this idea in her mind, there were always various things distracting her mind, preventing her from making a decision for a long time.
Indeed, how can he threaten the imperial court and the world with just one person?
Everything is just an illusion.
But it turns out that this is not an illusion.
While he was negligent, the other party had grown rapidly.
It can no longer be contained.
'I heard that that man was so ignorant and arrogant that he provoked all the foreign forces at the same time, and wanted to stage an unparalleled competition to face the heroes of all races from all over the world. This is too overestimating his own capabilities.
However, in this way, it can also distract his mind and prevent him from intervening in the court dispute. Otherwise, even if he can't do anything, it will still be disgusting to watch.
Don't be surprised, just watch him fail...I just don't know how much money my good nephew spent to disturb him? He is really lucky.'
The old woman sighed and was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly her footsteps stopped.
"No, I actually ignored this person for the third time. It's so inappropriate, Xiao Lizi..."
"Lord Buddha, my servant is here."
An old eunuch with spots on his face approached on his knees.
"Go and ask, how many blood drops are there, can they still kill people?"
"yes."
A flash of surprise flashed in Li Lianyin's eyes, and he immediately suppressed the strange emotions in his heart. Without asking any more questions, he immediately stepped back and walked out the door.
"Sang Lao, the Ai family is in a state of confusion and needs a baptism of immortality. Don't worry, I agree to your sacrifice and will not forget it."
"Why bother? What should be lost will not last long. The past time is like running water..."
The old man shook his head, but did not refuse. He took a deep look at Queen Mother Qixi, opened his hands slightly, as if embracing the sky and the earth, and a little light appeared between his eyebrows, and the scenery inside the tower changed.
At that time, the fragrant grass was fragrant, the sky was blue, the lake was clear, and the girls were bright...
It's like being in a dream, like going back to the past.
Wandering in the cool breeze and bright sunshine, Queen Mother Qixi felt that she had forgotten all the ups and downs of the past years and returned to the most carefree time. The stains in her soul faded little by little, just like the shadow of a bright lake, revealing the original.
She also opened her arms, as if embracing her youth, embracing the precious time that passed like water and would never stop flowing.
When he woke up again, Mr. Sang became older and the wrinkles on his face were deeper. He sat with his head down and said nothing. Queen Mother Qixi knew that it was time to leave.
She also knew that she could not stay here in Kunning Palace. Although there were thousands of troops outside the palace, there were many experts inside the palace... but it could not give her a sense of security.
"Go to the Ten Thousand Gardens, where all things grow, like shadows."
With an order.
In the grass, among the leaves, in the corner of the house, and in the small lake, there are countless pairs of eyes open, and the rustling sound is endless, and it seems to only ring in everyone's heart.
The sound sounded, but nothing could be seen. It seemed like it was just an illusion.
However, a group of several hundred people, walking on the royal road, felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.
It seems that there are many things protecting me.
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"A good thing for all things to live forever."
Zhang Kun is dressed in black and his cat is sitting on an old camphor tree.
The leaves are densely covered, and under the moonlight, no trace of him can be seen.
To be continued...