Nobuo Sakamoto nodded repeatedly, his heart finally settling down. His brow relaxed, and he smiled faintly:
"Then..."
Before he could finish speaking, Mo Sang rested his chin on his left hand, waved his right hand, and pursed his lips, saying:
“But our Taqi Kingdom has no intention of getting involved in your war.” Nobuo Sakamoto’s expression froze, and he stood frozen on the ground.
Mosang lowered his foot, shifting to a more comfortable position, and then said calmly:
"I heard from you that the country used to be called Da Gan, and its national strength wasn't that great. But after the dynasty changed and it was called Yan, it behaved quite differently than before."
"To stop them, you need to have a certain amount of influence; otherwise, it won't work. Do you understand?"
Nobuo Sakamoto understood immediately and spoke up:
"General Mosang, you can easily solve our urgent problem with just a word."
"Once the ceasefire is over, we can catch our breath, and naturally we will cooperate more closely with Tajikistan in the future!"
"If you can help us, we will naturally be willing to do our best to help you."
Mo Sang laughed:
"Alright, let's discuss this again tomorrow."
"It's almost dawn, you should rest here for now."
Nobuo Sakamoto wanted to say a few more words, but Mosang yawned, stood up, and stretched, clearly not wanting to talk anymore.
Nobuo Sakamoto could only nod helplessly, thank him, and bow as he retreated.
After he left, Mosang sat back in his chair, knocked on the table, and then the shoji door on the side was slowly opened, and a tall and imposing figure walked out from inside.
"My guess was right. Since Qin Ze led his army to the East China Sea, the balance of power has changed. Now that they have landed in Japan, Japan will have no chance to resist."
"Qin Ze is now the emperor of Yan Kingdom, and he will not tolerate anyone from another country acquiring a piece of Yan Kingdom's land."
"General Mosang, Fusang must not be conquered by Yan Kingdom. If we lose Fusang, it will be difficult to control Yan Kingdom in the future. If we want to obtain Yan Kingdom, we must use Fusang as a transit point. In this way, Taqi Kingdom can continuously send troops here."
"If this continues, we can start an army in Fusang and then send troops to Yan Kingdom."
Mo Sang nodded. "Mm."
The man continued, "Taqi Kingdom is too far away. Even if we conquer Yan Kingdom, it will be difficult to govern. The Yan people are not like the Fusang people. They are extremely difficult to govern unless we kill them all, but that is obviously unlikely."
"What use is land when a person dies?"
"Therefore, let these two countries continue fighting. Unending war leads to chaos, and it is in times of chaos that one can take advantage of the situation and reap huge profits."
"Support Fusang, contain Yan, and then gradually make our move."
After hearing what he said, Mo Sang smiled slightly.
"good!"
"This time, Fusang needs our help, so let's take this opportunity to make them vassals of our Taqi Kingdom!"
"Let me stop this war first!" Mo Sang said with great pride, his eyes full of confidence.
“But… I don’t think Qin Ze will necessarily stop the war. He’s a madman,” the man said hesitantly.
Mosang laughed heartily.
"A madman? What madman? A warmonger?"
"He's crazy because he's attacking opponents who are weaker than them, hence his madness."
“But can our Taqi Kingdom be the same as Fusang? We are by no means weak! In our land, the entire Liga continent belongs to our Taqi Kingdom.”
"That's much bigger than Yan Kingdom."
At this point, Mosang arched his strong arms, clenching his fists, and continued:
"Even the most madmen will regain their senses in the face of our Taqi Kingdom!"
"This! Is power!"
After speaking, the man paused for a moment, then continued:
"General Mossam is right, I didn't see it clearly enough."
"However, the flames of war will soon spread to the entire Fusang, and we must immediately return to Taqi Kingdom to transfer more troops. This should be the most appropriate choice at present."
Mo Sang waved his hand casually, then smiled and said:
“I know without you saying it, but you need to understand that we’re not going back because we’re afraid of Yan Kingdom.”
"It's just that it was time for us to return."
"We've been here for quite a while now, and the return journey has been arranged. It's just that there's been a lot of fog at sea these past few days, which has caused some delays."
"But the wind picked up at sea today, and the thick fog dissipated by evening, so it's time to head back."
"That's good." The man sighed softly, then said, "General Mosang, I think you shouldn't be going back, right?"
"After all... you still have to stop this war, or are you going there and then leaving?"
Mo Sang nodded slightly and chuckled, saying, "I'm not leaving. The people of Fusang have treated me so well; I don't want to go back."
"Besides, I was originally assigned to be stationed here, so I only need to return a few ships."
Having said that, the man chuckled softly and cupped his hands in a respectful gesture, saying:
"General Mosang is truly extraordinary! His courage and boldness are unparalleled!"
"The fighting here hasn't stopped yet; to dare to stay here takes extraordinary courage!"
Mossant was clearly very pleased with these words. He raised his chin, his face showing arrogance, and slowly said:
"That's because my powerful motherland gives me this confidence!"
"I'm not from Japan! I'm from Tajikistan!"
"The Yan Kingdom was able to attack Fusang because Fusang was weak, but once they understand how powerful our Taqi Kingdom really is, how could they not think twice?"
"The Yan Kingdom has only recently changed dynasties, and Qin Ze has just ascended to the throne. He certainly does not want to have a conflict with a powerful country."
“You say he’s crazy, but how can someone who can become a king be a madman? A person who can become a king must be a rational person. In this situation, he will think things through.”
"Therefore, as long as we intervene, this war will surely be stopped."
After he finished speaking, the man nodded repeatedly.
"General Mossam is right. A powerful country inspires extraordinary confidence in its people!"
"Your motherland is truly something to admire!"
"Alas! Why wasn't I born in Taqi Country!" he sighed heavily.
"Hahahaha!" Mo Sang burst into laughter.
"No need to sigh. This time, you will return with them and witness the prosperity of our Tajik flag country."
"Of course, don't forget to tell General Arthur anything you know about Yan Kingdom and Fusang."
"This is a letter of recommendation."
At this point, Mosang took out a letter from his removed coat and handed it to him.
The man bent down and respectfully accepted the letter with both hands.
A genuine smile finally appeared in his eyes on his face, which was covered with a thick beard.
"Thank you, General Mosang! Then I will return with the fleet for now, and I will come back again in the future." Huang Tianwei stood up and straightened his chest.
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