Survive a drug bout, only to eventually fall ill due to weakness and the cold, damp dungeon.

(On the main ship of the Expeditionary Force, the bedroom of the Thirteenth Lord.) "What, typhoid?" The slender strings under the finger broke with a clang, and the moment it burst, a blood line was left on the white and soft fingertips, and the bright red blood oozed out. The drops fell on the ebony, the thirteenth master frowned slightly, looked at Augustine beside him, the silver-haired deacon was slightly startled, and immediately stretched out his hand to heal the wound on his fingertips, "My lord, don't worry too much, he will be fine. "

"Odin, bring him back. I want to see him right away." "Yes, my lord," Augustine's tall figure disappeared into the room immediately, the Thirteenth Lord frowned, his black eyes were full of murderous intent, "Tokugawa Gangji, this king will make you pay the price, you'd better, obediently save this king's life..."

Li Wei had a severe fever, but his body was hot and cold. This was a symptom of typhoid fever. At that time, this kind of disease could easily lead to death.When Li Wei fainted in the dungeon, there was an indescribable despair in his heart, he couldn't see... This time, he really won't see him again... "You Jie..." An elegant and gorgeous voice rang close to his ear , the familiar scent of roses, and the warm and soft feeling around him, almost made him want to cry... Lord... I'm sorry, again...

"Again..." A cool and soft palm was placed on his forehead, "Well, the fever has subsided, why don't you wake up..." The silky and slender fingertips ran across his cheeks along the forehead, and the pulp of the fingers Gently rubbing the corners of his chapped lips, Li Wei suddenly felt that he was burning again, and the temperature of his whole body was rising rapidly. Then, he opened his eyes, "Master...?!"

"Heh~ are you willing to wake up? This king thought you missed your days in the dungeon so much, and you couldn't bear to open your eyes when you came back." The perfect tall figure of the man was reflected in the still blurred vision, which immediately made Li Wei's nose a little sore , but the slightly cool palm covered his eyes when he was desperately trying to hold back the tears, faintly, with the condensed fragrance of rose flowers, "It's good to be back, again... I'm sorry..."

The warm liquid moistened the cool palm, Thirteenth Master sighed softly, and gently hugged the thin and pale young man on the couch into his arms. This time, it was his fault, and he shouldn't have suffered this kind of pain from the very beginning. , Nian Gengyao shouldn't have been left behind..."I'll make them pay the price...sleep..." The hypnotic voice sounded slowly, watching him gradually fall into a deep sleep, Thirteenth Master's dark eyes were drawn. There was a trace of cold killing intent.

"Odin, how long is it?" "If there are no accidents, we can reach the Japanese Sea tonight." The Thirteenth Lord raised his eyebrows slightly, "Accident? I don't need any accidents, I must arrive tonight." "Of course ...My lord. Your will is everything." The corners of Odin's lips raised slightly, alas, a storm is expected tonight, so I can only ask you to disappear~

That night, the Thirteenth Lord's fleet arrived in the Sea of ​​Japan smoothly. Ten warships surrounded the entire island, and no ships were allowed to enter or exit. After that, they bombarded for five hours.Unlike the previous strategy against North Korea, which was delayed for a while, the attack on Japan this time can only be described as thunderous.Japan's few remaining defensive forces were caught off guard by the continuous artillery fire before they discovered the Qing warships...

When the hustle and bustle of the sky and the flames of war finally subsided, a ray of dawn gradually appeared on the eastern sea level. Standing on the deck, Mr. Thirteen watched the dark blue sea water stained with bits of gold in the middle of the night, showing the sparkling waves to the world. Looking at the beauty and gentleness of the sea, they don't know that hidden under the mysterious and charming veil, it is often the most terrifying and desperate abyss.

"Master." There was still a hoarse and clear voice coming from behind, Thirteenth Master turned around and saw that the young man was much thinner than before, and the corners of his pale lips raised slightly, "Are you awake?" "Huh." He looked at him again The sun rose slowly behind the slender and tall man, showing a relaxed smile, "I thought, this time I won't be able to come back..." "But, you are back." , the pale and handsome face was smudged with a light pink color because of this, "Well, I'm back."

"Master! Report from the Firearms Camp, the task has been completed, please give me instructions!" Zarke's thick voice came from afar, and Thirteenth Master turned around to look, and there was a ruins on the shore, and there was no trace of popularity.The corner of his lips curled up coldly, and he ordered Zarke, "Order all the soldiers, from now on, no longer use artillery to assist. From now on, the whole army will land and kill!...not one will be left..."

94 island nations sunk

Even with the excellent memory of the Thirteenth Lord, he can’t accurately count the number of times he has reincarnated, but he has always subconsciously avoided that island. Except for the one time he couldn’t choose in Zongman, he basically never reincarnated in Japan However, among these scattered memories, he still remembers a word that makes him feel funny when he thinks about it—China-Japan friendship...

Every time he hears or sees these four words, he can't help but want to laugh impulsively, ironically, coldly, heartbreakingly, funny, so funny... really!Then there is a sentence-fucking friendship between China and Japan!Grandpa never swears, really, anyone who knows others knows that his gorgeous aesthetics will never allow him to say such ungorgeous words, but whenever he encounters those four words, he always loses control, um , that's it, it's just out of control, really!

He has traveled through the ages, from Yao, Shun, Shang and Zhou to the future world, countless times, and naturally he will not miss the most painful and tormented era-World War II.He once witnessed that complete history with his own eyes. It was the only time he sealed his memory and divine power to enter reincarnation, but it was also the first time in thousands of years that he felt what it was like to feel heartbroken, hopeless and helpless...

Those words would never have appeared in his gorgeous life, but when the Japanese army massacred the city, when the 731 secret base kept transporting out the broken, incomplete and horrible corpses, he really hated and loathed them so deeply. Passed, suffered, despaired...

Every reincarnation after that, as soon as the four words of friendship between China and Japan appear, it will sting his eyes like pepper water. After experiencing such a period of history, the people and the government have not been honest at all. What kind of mentality, what standpoint is the friendly diplomatic relationship based on when I am wrong? !

Tear off the bright and beautiful exterior, there is clearly a foul-smelling wound bleeding with pus and blood, and the bones can be seen deep inside!The four words of Sino-Japanese friendship are just a layer of gorgeous illusion on this terrible, never-healing wound. The only way to truly heal the wound is to tear off the hypocritical skin, cut open the rotten flesh, and pull it out completely. Abscessed wounds, utterly...forever...

The Thirteenth Lord stood on top of a ruined wall, staring coldly at the place not far ahead, that icy-cold and passionate slaughter, half-hidden star eyes, slightly raised lips... He never liked to hear People say when it's time to repay a wronged person. It's not his style not to repay a wronged person. Repaying a thousand times is his principle. If he doesn't have many, how many lives they took on this land at that time, this time, they will use it To repay with the same amount, one life for one life, isn't it fair... But obviously, there don't seem to be so many lives on this island that can be used to repay the debt, so, please, all of you Die, and then use this island to pay off the rest of the debt, look~ he is very merciful, isn't he...

"Hahahaha...hahaha..." How long has it been since he laughed so presumptuously, and the joy in his heart made him laugh so hard that tears overflowed the corners of his eyes. From then on, it was so insignificant, but it was also able to slightly heal the wound in my heart, wasn't it?

Ah, by the way, don't tell him that they haven't committed such crimes at this time, and they shouldn't bear such cruel consequences, no, it's wrong to think this way, do we have to wait until they have done that before doing it?Why can I think about you for these people in this way, but don't think about it in reverse, at that time, what did the middle-aged people do wrong to be treated so cruelly by others, why... um?

"Master..." Li Wei and Liu Guang stood not far behind him, watching him suddenly become strange, but there was a trace of inexplicable sadness in his heart. Although the master was smiling, he had never felt carefree and wanton , But, why do they feel a sense of despair and desolation, such bone-biting, heart-wrenching sorrow...

"Sure enough..." The tall and slender figure in front of him suddenly swayed slightly, and a slightly hoarse voice came with the sea breeze, "Sure enough...it's not enough...not enough...not enough..." Dressed in a moon-white embossed wide-sleeved brocade suit There was a sound of hunting in the sea breeze, fluttering with the wind, I saw the right hand hidden in the wide sleeve trembled slightly, the wide sleeve flicked, and a long, narrow knife glowing with silvery white light suddenly appeared in the porcelain white palm, "Sure enough... ...that thorn, if you don't pull it out with your own hands...the wound will never heal..." The low voice whispered past his ears like a sigh, and the inexplicable sadness once again completely obliterated them, Grandpa , what happened to you...

From the moment they landed in Songjiang on the west coast, it was only over 600 miles to Heianjing. For a war, this distance can only be described as insignificant. Such a noble and proud prince, who is always calm and elegant, is actually like this, walking along the landing port, holding hands

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