I, Unlimited Stream, European Emperor

"The affairs of the nation are left to the nation."

"Personal matters, leave it to others."

How capable he is, Su Mo understands that millions of people, even if they stand up and let him kill, they will be killed until they are weak, unless they directly swallow those Japanese soldiers as the power of existence.

However, swallowing a million people alive... Once he does this, I am afraid that he will really deviate from humanity completely in the future.

By that time, it is estimated that they will really come to a situation of complete betrayal.

The lives of millions of people are too heavy.

It is not a simple number, but a terrifying event that is enough to be recorded in the history books of various countries... No, what is even more frightening is that the deaths of these millions of people will be silent and without warning , and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.

The total number of many small ethnic groups is no more than this number. Once such an act is made, it is almost the same as the act of exterminating an ethnic group.

"War is war, and battle is battle."

Standing at the port of Kyoto, facing the sea breeze, Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief. The re-emergence of that nation requires external pressure, and this fire is indispensable.

"As for those dirty behind-the-scenes rats, let me take care of them."

The feudal lords of several powerful feudal clans still have to be killed, and the leaders of several major factions must not be left behind.

"It seems like I can frame Izanagi-ryu."

Squinting his eyes, Su Mo suddenly smiled happily, too much to add the weight of the previous world to this world, and he kept thinking about letting that country avoid the bloody massacres in his mind.

But when he understood the inevitability of the war, he no longer planned to think about avoiding this war.

Since ancient times, when we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and the sharp edge of the sword emerges from the sharpening. The nation needs to be reborn from the ashes and re-empower itself.

"Disturb their rear, affect their logistics, spread rumors, as long as those brutal massacres are avoided."

"The rest will be handed over to the soldiers."

Returning to the Tokugawa family, the old fox handed over the information of the feudal lords and the information of the leaders of the feudal lords together with photos, "If you can't tie them back, you can just behead them all. The Tokugawa family can't afford such a big cake." .”

"Are you prepared for the Northeast Theater?"

"I have arranged for my retainers to go there, and it should be able to prevent the next war. As long as the domestic intelligence is transmitted to the front line, it is estimated that the cabinet must convene the highest military meeting."

"I understand."

The war cannot be stopped forever. Japan is now on the verge of an arrow and has no choice but to start. The people of the whole country are mobilized, and even gambled on the war of most of the national destiny. This war has even been prepared by the cabinet for nearly ten years.

As early as ten years ago, Japan had already decided to launch a war towards the Central Plains, a plan to launch a war of aggression.

It's too late to say anything now.

"I will create a group of monsters to attack those feudal lords and politicians, and then you will find a way to plant it on Izanakiru."

"Izanakiru? The group of onmyoji who surrendered back then..."

The old fox nodded with a sneer. He didn't think about it at all. After the Tokugawa family came back to power, many things needed to be settled again.

Those people who were involved in troubles with the Changzhou faction back then will all be liquidated one by one when he takes the position of the sixteenth generation general who conquered barbarians.

"Everything is entrusted to you, Your Excellency."

"rest assured."

After putting away the file, Su Mo left the Dechuan family's manor. The old fox quietly watched the back of the man who was going away, and suddenly said to the waiter who was holding the file bag: "I was planning to use the Northeast War Zone to make trouble for him. Yes, but today he didn't discuss this matter in depth, it seems that he should have put down all the bargaining chips he could have had."

"Father, the origin of this person is unknown, we cooperate with him, it may be possible at any time..."

"If you don't cooperate with them, can the old man enjoy his old age in peace? Can you be safe and sound?"

He sneered, then continued:

"Back then, I planned the Satsuma faction. After they made it happen, they completely trapped me in the House of Lords, making me fight with a group of descendants of traitors with noble titles every day."

"These years, they have been imprisoning the old man in Tokyo. If the old man hadn't been compromising, you might not be alive today."

"Cooked in this warm water, sooner or later, the old man will die, and you will be played to death by them. Instead of waiting until the Tokugawa family is completely in the hands of others and regretting it, it is better to seek skin from the tiger and fight to the death."

ps: The update has been thrown up, so I don't procrastinate anymore, just write it over.

Chapter 640: I don't want you to think, I want me to think.

Sneaking into the Imperial Palace, carrying the torch of Emperor Yuhe, Su Mo swallowed it directly and covered himself with the Emperor's skin.

After completely replacing the Emperor Yuhe, he dressed up in a set of outfits under the service of the attendants in the Imperial Palace. During the process, he kept listening to the waiters calling for the arrival of the lord of a certain vassal, which nobleman Or the leader of which faction has arrived.

In addition to the six most important people, there were four or five scattered people. A total of 11 people participated in this small council in the Imperial Palace.

Around ten o'clock, Su Mo arrived at the council room, wrapped in Emperor Yuwa's torch.

To be honest, all the people present were very unfamiliar faces to Su Mo, but to him, there was no difference. It was enough to understand that the group of people here were the pushers of that war.

"His Majesty."

"A telegram came from the Northeast War Zone a few days ago. They are ready for a full-scale battle. All you need is your order, and our army will go out of the Northeast and sweep across the branch..."

"Okay, I don't think this is right."

"Your Majesty, the arrow is on the string!"

An old man in a kimono shouted in a concentrated voice, "Our country has been waiting for this battle for nearly ten years. No, it should be said that it has been living on this isolated island overseas for thousands of years. Now it is time to send troops to the Central Plains and win the Central Plains in one fell swoop." Great opportunity for the world!"