Mosang asked himself if he had ever been so humiliated in his life.
How can I be compared to the Japanese? They are your defeated opponents, your enemies, but I am not!
I am a three-star general of the Taqi Kingdom! Representing the Taqi Kingdom!
Then, he said in a loud voice:
"You must be Qin Ze, the ruler of Yan Kingdom. I am a three-star general of Taqi Kingdom..."
Before he could finish speaking, Dian Wei, eyes wide open, wielding his iron halberd, strode over menacingly.
Seeing his appearance, Mo Sang was shocked and thought to himself that he was in trouble.
This guy's probably a fool!
With a "bang".
Mosang knelt on the ground and shouted at his men:
"Kneel down now!"
"Bang, bang, bang." All of his men knelt down on the ground.
Dian Wei, however, was relentless. He rushed up to Mo Sang and was about to smash down with his halberd when Mo Sang felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
"Wait a minute."
Just then, a shout came from above.
The iron halberd hovered above Mo Sang's head, while two Yan soldiers rushed over and blocked Dian Wei's path.
Dian Wei suddenly roared and shouted:
"My lord! He has disrespected you! I must kill him!"
"The last person who disrespected you, I smashed him from head to toe forty-nine times before he died!"
"This man must die too!"
As he spoke, he wildly swung his iron halberd while being blocked by two Yan soldiers.
Mosang was drenched in cold sweat. As he knelt and backed away, he frantically said:
"Wait, wait!"
“Even when two countries are at war, they do not kill envoys. I am not even your enemy yet, so you cannot kill me.”
"Isn't Yan Kingdom known as a land of etiquette?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Ze burst into laughter.
"You seem to know quite a bit about my Yan Kingdom. Alright, Dian Wei, go down now. I'll call you later."
Dian Wei agreed, stood aside with his halberd, and glared angrily at Mo Sang.
Mo Sang didn't dare look at him, but couldn't help wiping the sweat from her forehead.
As Huang Tianwei had said, ever since Qin Ze became the ruler of Yan Kingdom, not only was he a madman, but his subordinates were also all madmen.
At this moment, Qin Ze had dismounted. He walked up to Mo Sang with his hands behind his back, looked him up and down, and said with a smile:
"You people from Taqi are quite different from us."
"You are from a very far place in our Yan Kingdom, so how do you know so much about it? You even know that we are a land of etiquette?"
Mo Sang was furious, but dared not show it on his face. After all, judging from the current situation, Qin Ze did not seem to take his country seriously.
But sooner or later, he will understand that the humiliation he has been given today will be repaid a hundredfold!
"Compared to Fusang, Yan is a great power, and its reputation as a land of etiquette is something I have heard of, even though I am in Fusang."
Qin Ze nodded and said:
"Compared to Fusang, my Yan Kingdom is a great power. So, I would like to ask you—"
He drew out the sound, then laughed:
"How does it compare to your Tajik flag country?"
Mo Sang sneered inwardly, but said aloud:
"Naturally, we are both major powers."
"Our Taqi Kingdom is located on the Liga Continent, and its territory is extremely vast. Compared to the Yan Kingdom, it is no less impressive."
"Furthermore, with a large army and brave generals, they are the overlords of the Liga continent!"
Qin Ze stroked his chin and clicked his tongue, "Hmm... Overlord..."
"That's quite impressive." He glanced at the generals beside him, and they all sneered.
Qin Ze shook his head, chuckled softly, and looked at Mo Sang, saying:
"I just heard from your people that you've come to help Sang negotiate peace?"
Mosang listened to their sneers, his heart filled with rage. He knew they were looking down on his country, but he understood that when people from his homeland came in the future, he would teach them a lesson about whether Taqi was truly a hegemon!
At that moment, he obediently nodded and said:
"That's exactly right."
"Fusang and Yan are neighboring countries. They should be on good terms with each other and value peace. Why are they constantly fighting and killing each other?"
Qin Ze pursed his lips slightly and said:
“Mo Sang, you are ultimately an outsider. Although you know a little about our Yan Kingdom, it’s not much.”
"Let me tell you about the history between our two countries."
"Dian Wei, go and bring that man to me." Qin Ze pointed at Taiichiro, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead.
"Yes!" Dian Wei rushed over, snatched off Taiichiro's helmet, grabbed his hair and dragged him out. Taiichiro immediately clutched his head and howled.
Dian Wei didn't hesitate at all, punching Taiichiro in the mouth, tearing his skin and knocking out several teeth.
"Dare to utter another sound, and I'll smash you until you wish you were dead!"
Taiichiro covered his mouth, not daring to utter another sound, and let Dian Wei drag him like a dead dog and throw him next to Mo Sang.
Qin Ze's expression grew cold. He stepped on Taiichiro's head, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Sang. He said in a deep voice:
"Listen carefully."
Mo Sang noticed Qin Ze's solemn expression and immediately held her breath, nodding as she did so.
“Thousands of years ago, Fusang was still a barbarian land.”
"At that time, my Yan Kingdom was a great power, and it established itself on etiquette and won people over with virtue. The Fusang people sent people to my Yan Kingdom to learn its superior practices, and my Yan Kingdom also sent people to Fusang to educate them."
"Thus, Japan acquired clothing, writing, etiquette, and learned a third of what it means to be human."
"Although our country is strong and Japan is weak, we have never treated them as objects of wanton bullying. On the contrary, we have opened our doors wide and treated them with sincerity."
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