The shouts and cries of killing intensified. In such a chaotic situation, anyone would know that Tokyo City was completely hopeless. The same was true for Hirohito Koichi. He had completely lost the command of the army. Even though there were still countless Japanese soldiers in Tokyo City, they were nothing more than a pile of loose sand due to the lack of unified coordination and efficient execution.

At this moment, it seemed that everyone was in despair, but before despair, they had not forgotten to struggle.

"Where is Mr. Tanaka? Didn't Mr. Tanaka go to negotiate with Zhang Wuji? What was the result of the negotiation?"

Ichiro Tanaka is lucky. Even though he is dead, there are still people who remember him.

Several Japanese cabinet ministers were hoping that Ichiro Tanaka could bring back good news. However, at this moment, Hirohito Koichi on the side laughed. He was laughing at the ignorance and stupidity of the ministers around him. With these whimsical and short-sighted ministers, how could Japan not perish?

…

After the great victory, the Japanese fled in all directions, but it was impossible for them to escape from Tokyo City. All they could do now was to struggle desperately.

"Your Majesty, the great thing has been done. Would you like to go into the city for a walk?"

Long Ze asked Zhang Wuji cautiously.

Zhang Wuji smiled and pinched her pretty face gently: "Of course we have to go for a walk. After all, this capital city that has existed for hundreds of years is about to be destroyed. We might as well take a look before it is destroyed."

Zhao Minyan on the side said: "The imperial city can be destroyed, but it is better to leave some houses and the like. After all, after the massacre, our soldiers will need to rest in the city. They have lived in tents for so long, it is time for them to live in houses."

"Massacre!" Qianye Kong's face turned pale instantly after hearing these two words. Although she had been mentally prepared, she still felt fear when she really faced these things. After all, she was born and raised in Japan. For so many years, all her power was in this country. Now, Zhao Min decided the life and death of hundreds of thousands of Japanese soldiers and civilians with just one sentence. How could she not feel fear?

This fear came from the heart. She was the Queen of Japan and the Master of Sakura Pavilion. She had killed people before, and had killed many people. She considered herself to be a courageous person. She had also faced life and death in front of Zhao Min and others. But the life and death of one person was different from the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people. Zhao Min could decide the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people with just one word. This fear was like a direct blow to Qianye Kong's soul.

Her face was pale, her mind went blank, and her pair of slender jade-like hands began to tremble involuntarily.

But after the fear, she still knew what she should say; "Mother, Mother!"

Qianye Kong's voice trembled a little. Zhao Min turned around and smiled: "What? Do you want to plead for your people?"

After looking at each other, Qianye Kong immediately lowered his head; "I dare not, but, I have some subordinates who have followed me for many years, and they are quite loyal to me. Your Majesty, can you please spare their lives?"

Zhao Min was stunned for a moment: "Are you talking about the girls under your Sakura Pavilion?"

Qianye Kong nodded quickly: "That's right, they are all poor people. They have been at my mercy for many years. They did everything according to my orders, including the fire I set yesterday. They all made contributions. They should not die."

When Qianye Kong said these words, she was obviously much more timid. She didn't dare to look directly at Zhao Min. She was afraid that Zhao Min would reject her.

Looking at Qianye Kong's appearance, Zhao Min just felt a little funny. She turned to look at Zhang Wuji: "Hey, say something, your future woman is begging for mercy."

After hearing this, Zhang Wuji's eyes widened instantly: "Min'er, stop talking nonsense. What future woman? I don't understand what you are talking about at all."

Zhou Zhiruo on the side also glared at Zhao Min fiercely: "Do you really want Zhang Wuji to have more and more women around him? Otherwise, after returning to the Ming Dynasty, first select a group of beauties, three thousand beauties, and then reward him with seventy-two concubines. By then, you will not be able to see this enemy for more than two months. I believe you should be very happy?"

Zhao Min smiled and said, "So what if we only see each other once every two months? I can bear it, but I'm afraid you can't bear it."

"You..." Zhou Zhiruo was obviously choked by Zhao Min again.

Seeing this, Zhao Linger hurriedly tried to persuade him, "Alright, alright, is it never going to end? The war is still going on. Even if you want to massacre the city, you can't leave no life behind, right?"

"I'll listen to you, sir, on this matter."

Then, Zhao Linger turned her gaze to Zhang Wuji.

On the surface, Zhao Linger said that she would listen to Zhang Wuji, but in fact, she had indirectly pleaded for Qianye Kong. Otherwise, she would not have said that even if the city was to be massacred, not a single life could be spared.

Zhang Wuji turned his head and glanced at Qianye Kongguo: "Qianye, you have made great contributions to the Ming Dynasty. I have told you before that I have never let anyone down."

"Even if the city is massacred, the hundreds of girls under your command in Sakura Pavilion will not be among them. Don't worry, I am not as heartless as you think."

…

Only after hearing Zhang Wuji's assurance did Qianye Kong heave a long sigh of relief.

Finally, Zhang Wuji, Zhao Min and others, escorted by two thousand soldiers, marched into the city of Tokyo.

It was now a sunny day, and the beautiful sunshine formed a sharp contrast with the grim and tragic scene in the city.

"Your Majesty, I haven't been back for many years. Over there is the imperial city of Japan. I used to live there." Aoi didn't know what was wrong with her, but she actually talked about the past.

Long Ze on the side glared at her fiercely, and the meaning in his eyes was very clear.

Are you, in front of the Ming Emperor, repeatedly emphasizing that you were once Hirohito's woman?

Although Aoi's brain is not as good as Longze's, she is not a fool. She immediately understood the meaning of Longze's eyes. Embarrassed, she could only lower her head in shame.

Zhang Wuji saw all of this. He pinched Aoi's pretty face and then said, "What happened in the past is in the past. You just need to remember that you are the woman of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty."

Aoi nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice: "Of course, Aoi is yours in life and your ghost in death."

Qianye Kong glanced at Aoi lightly. She really couldn't understand. Aoi was one of the more outstanding members of Sakura Pavilion back then. She was also good at assassination and obtaining intelligence. But after being with Zhang Wuji, how come she turned into a silly and naive woman with no IQ at all?