Chapter 73: Complete List of Japanese Generals

"Rongcai, why are you walking so fast?"

After the meeting, everyone went to rest. Wei Jichen wanted to talk to Nie Cairong, but he didn't expect that Nie Cairong turned her head, snorted at him, and turned away.

Wang Huaiqing next to him thought with a smile: Only women and villains are difficult to raise, the ancients really didn't lie to me.

"Huaiqing, bring Songtian Yeren here." Wei Jichen glanced at the smile on Wang Huaiqing's mouth, and couldn't help but give him the task that he didn't intend to give him.

"Yes, sir." Wang Huaiqing was so depressed, thinking in his heart: This sir must have been a woman in his previous life.

Wei Jichen didn't wait for long. When he just drank the second cup of tea, Wang Huaiqing led two personal soldiers and led Songtian Yeren in.

Songtian Yeren had already washed up, and he looked much better. However, with his slightly fat body, fat head and big face, and a pair of slanted triangular eyes, he didn't look like a soldier at all, but a shrewd businessman.

"I meet General Wei." Songtian Yeren knelt down to salute Wei Jichen without saying anything.

"Get up, do you know why I asked Nie Rongcai for you?" Wei Jichen asked casually while gently trimming his fingernails.

Matsuda Ye Ren stood up in awe, shook his head and said, "I dare not speculate."

Wei Jichen just lowered his head and looked at his fingers carefully, then stretched them in front of Matsuda Ye Ren and asked with a smile, "How are they trimmed? Are they beautiful?"

The sudden change of topic did not surprise Matsuda Ye Ren at all. He followed Wei Jichen's words and said, "Beautiful."

"This person should be trimmed like nails. For nails that are not to your liking, they should be trimmed as soon as possible. Only when the nails are round and smooth, without sharp edges and corners, will they not hurt the owner. Matsuda Ye Ren, I can see that you are a person who knows the times. People who know the times live longer. Do you want to be the nail that is cut off, or do you want to be the nail that suits my heart?"

Wei Jichen glanced at him lightly and said neither lightly nor heavily.

"Of course, I am willing to be the nail that suits the adults' heart." Matsuda Ye Ren replied respectfully.

"But you are a Japanese, how can I trust you?" Wei Jichen glanced at him lightly and asked slowly.

Matsuda Noto gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, I am willing to surrender to you and insult the emperor and Japanese officials in the book."

Matsuda Noto's wife has become someone else's wife in Japan, and he has nothing to linger on. Now, in order to survive, he doesn't mind surrendering to the enemy.

Because, in Matsuda Noto's view, even if Japan wins this war, China will not perish. Since it will not perish, he, as an outstanding representative of surrender, will naturally be rich and prosperous and can enjoy it for a lifetime.

"Oh, surrender?" Wei Jichen was interested for a while. He really didn't think of any way to control Matsuda Noto and let him never betray himself. He was about to enter the system to ask Doraemon to see if there are any mind control drugs in the system for purchase.

"Yes, surrender. Once I write the surrender, I, Matsuda Noto, will become a traitor to the Great Japanese Empire and will never be forgiven by my countrymen." Matsuda Noto explained briefly.

Wei Jichen nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Of course, surrender is necessary, but in addition, you should compile a Japanese generals encyclopedia, and write down some deeds of the Japanese generals who invaded China. Of course, the source of these deeds can be learned from some captives, or you can imagine them with your brain."

Wei Jichen was like a devil tempting people to commit crimes, dragging Matsuda Noto into the abyss step by step.

This Japanese generals' unofficial history encyclopedia, let's call it that for the time being, is just an idea that Wei Jichen had just thought of after Matsuda Noto surrendered.

He planned to let Matsuda Noto use the most exaggerated writing style to write about the most corrupt and disgusting private lives of Japanese generals. In short, he would do his best to slander them, so that those Japanese generals who are still arrogant and commanding operations in China would want to commit suicide after reading it.

What Matsuda Noto wrote as a Japanese must be true and false, true and false, and true in the false. People will not feel absurd after reading it, and it may really be true.

Matsuda Noto is just a businessman, and he has never written before. He said with some embarrassment: "Sir, can you describe what you write about roughly, so that I can have an idea in my mind."

Wei Jichen's mouth twitched slightly, and the evil smile on his face made Matsuda Noto and Wang Huaiqing and other personal soldiers feel a little creepy.

"This is very simple. For example, you can write that Mutsuhito went to his daughter-in-law's bed one day, but saw Ito Hirobumi and Mutsu Munemitsu lying there naked. You can write that there is an unclear relationship between Yamagata Aritomo and Oyama Iwao, and both of them have been molested by Mutsuhito." Wei Jichen took a sip of tea and said calmly.

Ito Hirobumi was the Prime Minister of Japan, Mutsu Munemitsu was the Foreign Minister of Japan. With just one sentence, Wei Jichen defeated all three leaders of Japan, leaving Matsuda Noto dumbfounded.

"Sir, does anyone believe this?" Matsuda Noto asked weakly.

"Whether you believe it or not depends on your writing style and your ability to make up stories. You are Japanese, so you must be good at writing about Japanese things. Besides, maybe it really happened." Wei Jichen said maliciously.

"Why, you don't want to write." Wei Jichen drew out his sword at some point and gently touched the blade with his hand.

"I am willing, I am willing." Matsuda Noto has completely cut off his retreat and decided to go all the way with Wei Jichen.

"Write down your surrender first and give it to me tomorrow. There is no rush for this generals encyclopedia. You can write one by one. After seven days, give me the part about Yamagata Aritomo first. I will submit it to newspapers in various places. Maybe you can make a little money." Wei Jichen said to Matsuda Noto with a smile.

The reason why Wei Jichen asked Matsuda Noto to write this, in addition to disgusting all Japanese generals, is that he also hopes to control a group of Japanese prisoners through these means. Wei Jichen has already explained that Matsuda Noto can let Japanese prisoners join the great cause of writing. Everyone leaves their real names and personally describes the life of their superiors who are worse than beasts. Isn't it fun?

Only then did Songtian Savage realize that Wei Jichen was a more evil existence than Nie Cairong. Nie Cairong at most abused him physically, but Wei Jichen abused him mentally.

After Songtian Savage was taken away, Wei Jichen was ready to enter the system and continue his learning journey. Wei Jichen sometimes felt that he seemed to be a pervert. If he didn't go in and fight every day, he would feel a little uncomfortable all over.

However, at this moment, the alarm horn sounded in the camp.

Wei Jichen jumped up immediately without waiting for someone to report, put on his clothes and walked out of the big tent.

What caught his eyes was the little firelight on the other side of the town, as if someone was on fire, and there were faint cries and screams.

What happened? Could it be that the Japanese came? It's impossible. If the Japanese came, he would not know the news in advance.

"Sir, a large group of defeated soldiers poured into the town from the direction of Xiuyan." Xiao Heshang, who was on guard duty at night, hurried over with several sentinels.

When he saw Wei Jichen, he quickly reported the news to him.

Monk Xiao has always been cautious and honest in doing things. Tonight it was his turn to be on guard. Monk Xiao not only sent out sentries around the camp, but also around the town.

As soon as something happened in the town, he knew what was going on.

In the camp where the alarm sounded, in this short period of time, the figures had already stood together neatly. The sergeants held rifles in their hands, and their faces were not panicked at all.

This army can be pulled into the battlefield at any time.

Li Yunfei, Wang Shizhen, Mengzi and others quickly walked to Wei Jichen, waiting for his order.

"The defeated soldiers coming from Xiuyan, could they be a group of deserters? No matter what, we can't let them commit crimes and do whatever they want. Yunfei, you take the front camp into the town to control the situation, find out the details, and then report to me quickly. If you find anyone taking advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos, no matter who it is, shoot them on the spot."

"Yes, sir." Li Yunfei got on his horse quickly after receiving the order, and waved his hand. The front camp, which was ready to go, ran in small steps and followed him to the town.

"Cheng Buzhi, the rear camp is ready for battle to prevent the enemy from taking the opportunity to attack. I hope there will be no losses in the camp tonight." Wei Jichen turned around and said to Cheng Buzhi seriously.

He was also afraid that the enemy would play tricks to lure the tiger away from the mountain. There were still a lot of guns and cannons in the camp, and they could not be lost. Therefore, Wei Jichen's expression was so serious.

"Yes, sir!" Cheng Buzhi replied solemnly and went down to mobilize immediately.

For a while, the whole camp was filled with the neighing of war horses, the noise of people, the soldiers hurriedly walking, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Ma Jinxu also sent people to inquire about the situation soon after. Wei Jichen told him the news he had learned one by one. Unfortunately, even he knew very little. He only knew that a group of defeated soldiers had poured into the town, and the rest was unknown.

Wei Jichen sat in the main tent, lit a candle, took out a book of soldiers, and pretended to watch. The commander was the soul of the army. If he was also flustered and at a loss, other generals would be even more so. Therefore, most famous generals have the same potential, which is commonly known as pretending.

As far back as Zhuge Liang in the Three Kingdoms period, when he used the empty city plan, pretending to be so powerful had reached the point of defying the heavens. There was also Xie Jin in the Jin Dynasty, who was also a veteran of pretending. The army of the Former Qin was about to attack, but he was still playing chess with other ministers leisurely. What else could this be? Could it be that he really loves chess like his life?

So, although Wei Jichen's ears were perked up, he would secretly glance over whenever there was any movement at the tent door, but the expression on his face and the movements of his hands were all slow, as if everything was under his control.