Chapter 417 Not only kill, but kill them all.



"Yes! My nation, Taqi, is here to end this war!"

"Our Taqi Kingdom has spoken. No matter how angry your Yan Kingdom is, it's time to back down!"

Mo Sang's mouth was agape, two sentences drifting through his mind, but what came out of his mouth was:

"These damned beasts! They committed such evil deeds! I was completely kept in the dark!"

Looking at Taiichiro's disfigured face, then at Qin Ze's angry expression, Mo Sang suddenly shouted again:

"Good! Well done!"

"He...he deserves to die!! He deserves to die! He deserves to be killed!" Mo Sang shouted incessantly, his face flushed red. He even threw two punches into the air, as if he wanted to go up and deliver two more blows.

Qin Ze glanced at Mo Sang sideways, and Mo Sang froze, standing there stunned.

Qin Ze's expression gradually calmed down. He lifted his blood-stained shoes and wiped them back and forth on Taiichiro's back, but he didn't say a word.

The room fell silent for a moment, with only the soft rustling sound of Qin Ze wiping the blood off his shoes.

The vast Yan army stood motionless, like statues, not uttering a sound or making a move.

But the deadly weapons in their hands already demonstrate that once they are "activated," they will become a terrifying force that can crush everything.

The hundred or so Japanese soldiers kneeling on the ground, seeing Taiichiro killed, didn't dare to breathe loudly. They all kept their heads down, their bodies trembling slightly.

The Taqi people, who were usually fearless and arrogant, were now filled with trepidation and cautiously glanced at their general, Mosang.

Mo Sang remained kneeling on the ground. Whether it was the endless "fierce soldiers" before him or the silent, expressionless ruler of Yan Kingdom wiping away bloodstains, both gave him a chilling feeling.

Goosebumps had already formed on his arms. Panic rose from his tailbone like frost and snow, then spread all over his body. Although the spring sun was warm and gentle, the chill of death still made Mo Sang shiver involuntarily.

He actually hoped to see the man in front of him roar like a madman, wildly venting his anger. At least that way, after venting his anger, he would finally have a moment of calm, and then he could discuss the matter of "peace" with him.

But it was this deathly silence that made him realize that the newly appointed ruler of Yan Kingdom was not a complete madman, and that his anger was not unvented, but rather not fully expressed.

The wrath of the Yan Kingdom still needs a full release.

But thinking about the bigger picture ahead, Mosang moved his lips and decided to bring up the peace talks again.

After all, as a citizen of Tajikistan, I can still offer some "suggestions".

But just as Mo Sang was carefully choosing his words, thinking about how to speak without escalating the conflict, a voice that seemed to be sighing rang out.

"I can't forget it."

Mo Sang stared blankly at Qin Ze, who had finished wiping the shoes and had a sad expression on his face.

Unable to forget? Mo Sang was somewhat puzzled and confused.

"I can't forget, I can't forget, and I dare not forget." Qin Ze looked up at the clear blue sky and muttered to himself. "When Fusang invaded my Yan Kingdom, countless brave men rushed to the battlefield. Whether they were old men with white beards or young children, they all went without hesitation."

"How much blood and tears have been shed on these four words, 'defend the homeland'?"

At this point, Qin Ze looked directly at Mo Sang.

"If we don't fight to the end, are we going to leave this calamity to our descendants?"

"Enough blood and tears have been shed. Our martyrs have sacrificed their lives, and our descendants live under their protection. Now it's my turn, and I think I should put an end to it all."

"Mo Sang, do you think I'm right?" Qin Ze said expressionlessly.

Mosang opened his mouth, wanting to object, since continuing the fighting would be a loss for Tajikistan.

But the words stuck in his throat, and he didn't know how to start them. Mo Sang fell silent.

Qin Ze narrowed his eyes and let out a cold laugh.

"What was your Taqi Kingdom doing when Fusang invaded my Yan Kingdom?"

"Why haven't you come to mediate and persuade them to leave the East China Sea?"

Mosang was stumped by the question, but he quickly retorted:

"Our relationship with Japan is purely trade; we have no control over their war with you."

Upon hearing this, Qin Ze burst into laughter.

"If you can't control it, then why are you stopping us today?"

"What? Is Fusang and my Yan Kingdom treated differently by your Taqi Kingdom?"

"Fusang, is a friend of your Taqi Kingdom? Hmm?"

Mosang blushed. "No, wars between neighboring countries are quite common, but who would have thought you would fight to this extent?"

“At this time, our Tajik nation naturally cannot sit idly by.”

Qin Ze crossed his arms and laughed even harder when he heard this.

"If I hadn't brought my army to the East Sea, and the Japanese had actually attacked our capital, Jinling, I wonder if you, Mosang, would have come to mediate, leading heavenly soldiers and generals to stop these Japanese pirates and relieve the crisis of my Yan Kingdom."

“That’s for sure! Our Taqi Kingdom cherishes peace! Wherever there is injustice, if our Taqi Kingdom learns of it, we will certainly go to mediate!” Mosang said in a strong voice.

Upon hearing this, Qin Ze shook his head and laughed: "So, it seems your Taqi Kingdom is quite the public-spirited and righteous person, always eager to right wrongs! Hahaha!"

"He's just like the chivalrous knights described in those folk tales, always ready to help those in need! He's a great hero that everyone admires."

Mo Sang didn't refute, but simply nodded and said, "I guess so."

"Pah!"

Upon hearing this, Dian Wei, who was standing nearby, spat a mouthful of phlegm onto the ground.

Mo Sang's expression changed slightly, and he finally couldn't suppress his anger, which flashed in his eyes.

Qin Ze waved his hand and smiled at Dian Wei, "Go, kill all these Japanese pirates. They're no use keeping them alive."

"yes!"

Dian Wei's expression brightened, and he immediately shouted, leading a group of men to charge towards the kneeling Japanese soldiers.

Seeing that Qin Ze showed him no respect whatsoever, Mo Sang felt a sense of fear in the face of the massive army, but his anger never subsided. He finally couldn't help but shout:

"Do you really intend to continue fighting?!"

"I came here not because I received a request from Emperor Akihito, but in the name of my Taqi Kingdom!"

"Continuing to wage war will also be detrimental to your Yan Kingdom! I hope you will think carefully and not act rashly!"

"Most importantly, my Taqi Kingdom does not want you to continue fighting!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Sang felt a surge of courage and looked directly into Qin Ze's eyes.

As a three-star general of the Taqi Kingdom, he has not completely lost his edge!

But Qin Ze's next words made Mo Sang's face turn ashen.

"Kill them all, leave no one alive, kill them all."

“Mosang, I will not only kill them, but also wipe out the entire Fusang. How will your Taqi Kingdom deal with this ‘injustice’?”

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