Chapter 293: Discrediting Their Reputations (First Update, Please Subscribe)

Damn the Argentinians!

Damn Brazilians!

In the cafe on the left bank of the Seine, the writers and scholars who were enjoying their coffee could not help but curse them loudly. They really could not imagine what kind of devil would do such a thing.

"... the old man led his crying children to escape from the chaotic army, but they were greeted by Argentine and Brazilian cavalry. They rushed into the crowd and slaughtered everyone like cutting corn. The children were beheaded by sharp swords like wheat, and their heads were crushed like ripe watermelons under the hooves of the cavalry... When the battle was over, the mothers who had been hiding in the surrounding jungles returned to the battlefield. They tried to find their children on the battlefield - alive or dead. At this time, the Argentine and Brazilian artillery and rocket soldiers fired thousands of incendiary bombs at the battlefield. The shells ignited the entire grassland, and the fire soared into the sky, burning the wounded on the battlefield, as well as the children and their mothers. In the end, these butchers from Argentina and Brazil - please forgive me for calling them butchers, even butchers cannot describe their cruelty..."

The reader was no longer able to speak, his voice became choked up, and the angry people around him were there asking questions.

"What did they do again?"

"What did those butchers do again!"

"The army rushed hundreds of wounded soldiers and young children to the Paraguayan Army's field hospital, locked the door, and set it on fire. The thugs used bayonets to stab the cracks in the door and windows to prevent the desperate people inside from rushing out. The desperate howls of the children echoed there... The fire burned for a whole day and night until there was nothing left to burn on the charred soil."

Atrocities!

The atrocities committed by the Brazilians and Argentines shocked everyone, shocked the whole of Europe, and the people were stunned by the unprecedented atrocities (in the past, even if they did it themselves, no one would publicize it). Angry people accused them of atrocities through newspapers and other channels.

It was not just verbal curses or accusations, but many people even surrounded the embassies of the two countries. For all this, Piquemayo, the Argentine ambassador to France, was extremely angry.

“That’s what the Brazilians did!”

Standing by the window, looking at the angry people outside, Pikmayor roared loudly.

As the ambassador to France, he felt extremely wronged. How could this happen? It was clearly the Brazilians who committed the crime, so how could the Argentines be blamed as well?

God is my witness that Argentina has also accused Brazilians of crimes committed in Paraguay.

God can testify that Argentina is definitely not a white lotus.

"Alas, there is nothing to say now. Whether in Paris, London, or Vienna, we have become butchers just like the Brazilians. In London, there are even workers on strike, refusing to produce weapons for export to Brazil and Argentina. At the docks, dock workers also refuse to move those weapons. Mr. Ambassador, the Brazilians have screwed us!"

Charles, the embassy counselor, said in an angry tone.

"If it weren't for the atrocities committed by the Brazilians, how could we be implicated? It's all the fault of those Brazilians!"

"It's the niggers!"

Pikmayo cursed.

"The Brazilian army is full of black slaves. They are extremely cruel. They brutally massacred many citizens and raped many women. These are the crimes committed by these barbarians..."

"Yes, Mr. Ambassador, and we have already withdrawn our troops from Paraguay!"

Of course, no one would listen to Picmayo's explanation. Even the French emperor expressed his concern and accused the two armies of atrocities. In Europe, accusing the two countries seemed to be a kind of political correctness. As for the Paraguayan ambassador, he also stood up and called on European countries to stop the atrocities of the Brazilian and Argentine armies.

But it doesn't matter, all this can't stop the Brazilians from taking action.

The war continues, and the Brazilians are still carrying out the final cleansing of Lopez, who is waging guerrilla warfare.

…

"…In London, workers went on strike, refusing to produce weapons for export to Brazil and Argentina. Dock workers at the docks also refused to move those weapons. European circles were accusing Brazil and Argentina more and more, but it seemed to have no effect…"

Qian Zizhuang's answer made Zhu Xianhai laugh.

“It’s working great!”

He, who had been following this war of public opinion, smiled.

"What is the purpose of this propaganda war? We don't want European countries to do anything to Brazil and Argentina. If they really interfere, it will not be in our interests. What we need is to let the people of European countries see how brutal Brazil and Argentina are and their atrocities. Only in this way, when we do something in the future, no one will stand up to stop us!"

Picking up a cigar, lighting it, Zhu Xianhai said while holding the cigar in his mouth.

"Right and wrong are in the hearts of the people. The angry people now will inevitably be angry about their inability to stop the atrocities of the Brazilians and Argentines. One day, when we attack them, they will think that such punishment is just, just..."

After smiling, Zhu Xianhai said seriously.

"We have become the party for justice. It is only natural for justice to punish evil. Even if we occupy their country, what's the big deal? At least from a moral perspective, we are impeccable!"

Morally impeccable!

This operation was simply perfect. First of all, the Brazilians did commit too many atrocities. They didn't even need to fabricate them. They just rushed to deliver a lot of news to us. Those atrocities were absolutely outrageous, and could even be said to subvert people's imagination.

Not only were the Europeans shocked, even Zhu Xianhai was shocked by the atrocities of the Brazilian army. He even wondered if they had inherited the true teachings from some Japanese people. However, that did not seem to be right, as those people had not yet immigrated to Brazil.

But what is the most perfect?

No one in Europe knows that there are people behind the scenes manipulating this European public opinion war. Even the Argentines and Brazilians think that all this is a "coincidence", but there are not so many "coincidences" in the world!

"My Lord, what shall we do next?"

"Keep up the good work and try to completely discredit them!"

After a pause, Zhu Xianhai said.

"Then we just need to prepare everything. When the time is right, we can start!"

(End of this chapter)