Toyi Kyoto, Kashiwara Emperor's palace.
Emperor Kashiwabara, dressed in a yellow robe and wearing a hat with tassels, paced anxiously back and forth in the council hall.
"Millions have already been slaughtered on my island of Honshu. Can't you high-ranking officials make a decision? Should we fight or make peace?"
Emperor Kashiwabara sighed.
The Ashikaga general knelt on the mat and bowed, saying, "Your Highness, the Han people are now trying to destroy and exterminate our land of Japan. They are implementing a 'three alls' policy against Japan, namely, kill all, burn all, and loot all. They are not here to enslave us. The only solution now is to mobilize the entire nation and recruit a million soldiers. Only if we can gather a million soldiers can we fight them!"
"National subjugation and racial extinction?"
"Is our great Japan really going to be conquered and exterminated by the Han people?"
Emperor Kashiwabara looked sorrowful and sighed deeply.
"Your Highness, issue an imperial edict to the entire nation, calling upon the people to resist the Han and ignite a full-scale war against the Han!"
"All right!"
Emperor Kashiwabara glanced at the room full of high-ranking officials, and finally clenched his fist.
Just then, a scout with a yellow flag on his back galloped over, leaped off outside the palace gate, and several horsemen who had been waiting there took the reins and led the horse away.
The scout knelt at the palace gate: "Your Highness, the Han Chinese have reached the capital! Both the east and west gates have been breached! Your Highness, flee for your life!"
No sooner had he said this than the scout was shot in the throat.
A large advance force has already reached the gates of the Emperor's palace.
Rows of rifles were aimed at the guards at the Kyoto Imperial Palace.
One shot, one kill; every shot a headshot!
This marksmanship was actually honed by killing small-time Japanese pirates.
After all, 200,000 soldiers had killed millions of Japanese pirates over several days, and their hands were sore from killing.
One shot, one kill; headshots every time—those are basic skills.
"snort!"
The Ashikaga general was furious and drew his katana, intending to kill one or two of his soldiers.
"Bang!"
He was a rifleman, and without hesitation, he raised his gun and fired.
A single shot struck the Ashikaga general in the chest.
Are we really going to fight these beasts?
Just kill them all.
After all, these are just livestock, not people.
Zhu Dongyi, clad in combat boots and exuding heroic spirit, his silver armor gleaming with a cold light, gripping a golden sword, entered the council hall under the protection of spearmen and swordsmen.
She drew her golden sword and pierced Ashikaga shogun's chest.
"Baka!"
Enraged by the murderous aura emanating from the woman before him, Ashikaga shogun was furious and wanted to retaliate with his katana.
Zhu Dongyi drew his golden sword, and Ashikaga general knelt down, clutching the hole in his chest from which blood was gushing.
He was not afraid of death, but he felt it was a great disgrace to be killed by a Han Chinese woman in front of the Emperor and his court.
With his last ounce of strength, he drew his short katana, intending to commit seppuku...
Zhu Dongyi kicked away his short sword, grabbed a lock of hair at the back of his head, turned his head towards the Dongyi Emperor and his ministers, and stabbed him through the throat with his sword...
Emperor Kashiwabara was so frightened that he lost control of his bladder, and yellow liquid flowed onto the floor.
Zhu Dongyi let out a cold laugh and walked out of the palace, followed by the sound of gunshots.
The reign of the Eastern Barbarian Emperor thus came to an end.
There will never be an emperor again.
There will never be any more Japanese pirates!
"Your Majesty, did you see that? I have annihilated the Eastern Barbarians!"
Looking towards the direction of Dagan, Zhu Dongyi murmured to himself.
"Next, slaughter all the adult men of the Eastern Barbarians!"
"We shall obey His Majesty's order: the swords shall not be sheathed for one hundred days!"
Zhu Dongyi said to the messenger.
...
Two months later.
Throughout the entire Eastern Yi region, war ravaged cities large and small, leaving behind devastation, corpses strewn across the fields, and rivers of blood.
The children's cries had ceased, the women's wails were intermittent, and the survivors' eyes were vacant, filled with despair.
The broken walls and ruins silently tell the story of the tragedy...
A child sat on the ground crying, and no one paid any attention...
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