Super Dictator

"Rongcai, why are you leaving so fast?"

After the meeting, everyone dispersed to rest. Wei Jichen originally wanted to talk to Nie Cairong for a few more words, but unexpectedly, Nie Cairong turned his head, snorted at him, turned around and left.

Wang Huaiqing next to him thought with a smile on his face: Only women and villains are difficult to raise. The ancients sincerely did not deceive me.

"Huaiqing, bring the Songtian people here." Wei Jichen caught a glimpse of the smile on the corner of Wang Huaiqing's mouth and couldn't help but leave things to him that he hadn't originally planned to do.

"Yes, sir." Wang Huaiqing was so depressed that he thought in his heart: This Lord Wei must have been a woman in his previous life.

Wei Jichen didn't let Wei Jichen wait long. Just as he was drinking his second cup of tea, Wang Huaiqing led two soldiers and escorted the Matsuda people in.

The Matsuda native has been rinsed and washed, and the whole person looks much more pleasing to the eye. However, with his slightly fat body, fat head and big face, and a pair of slanted triangular eyes, he does not look like a soldier, but looks like a shrewd businessman. people.

"I've seen General Wei." The Songtian people didn't say anything when they saw Wei Jichen, but knelt down and saluted.

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

The Matsunano man stood up in awe, shook his head and said, "I don't dare to make wild guesses."

Wei Jichen just lowered his head and looked at his fingers carefully, then stretched them out in front of Songtianren and asked with a smile: "How is the trimming? Is it beautiful?"

The sudden change of topic did not surprise Matsutano in the slightest. He followed Wei Jichen's words and said, "Beautiful."

"This person needs to be trimmed like nails. Nails that don't suit your needs should be cut as soon as possible. Nails must be round, smooth, without rhombuses or corners, so they won't hurt the owner. Matsunano people, I saw You are a person who knows the current affairs, and people who know the current affairs live longer. Would you rather be the nails that are cut off, or the nails that suit my wishes?"

Wei Jichen glanced at him lightly and said in a nonchalant manner.

"The little one is naturally willing to be a manicure that suits the adults' wishes." Matsunano replied respectfully.

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

The Matsuno man gritted his teeth and said with determination: "Sir, I am willing to surrender to you and insult the Emperor and Japanese officials."

In Japan, Matsuno's own wife has become someone else's wife, and he has nothing to miss. Now, in order to continue to survive, he does not mind surrendering to the enemy and betraying his country.

Because, in the eyes of the Matsuno people, even if Japan wins the war, China will not be subjugated. Since the country will not be subjugated, he, as an outstanding representative of surrender, will naturally be prosperous and wealthy and can enjoy it for the rest of his life.

"Oh, surrender?" Wei Jichen was interested for a moment. He really hadn't thought of any way to control the Matsuda people so that they would never betray him. He was about to go into the system and ask Tinker Bell if there was anything in the system. Purchase of mind control drugs.

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

Wei Jichen nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Surrender is of course required, but in addition, you can compile a collection of Japanese generals and write down some of the deeds of the Japanese generals who invaded China. Of course, the sources of these deeds can be I learned it from the mouths of some prisoners, or you can rely on your imagination.”

Wei Jichen is like a devil tempting people to commit crimes, pulling the people of Songtian into the abyss step by step.

This encyclopedia of unofficial histories of Japanese generals, let’s call it this for the time being, is just an idea that Wei Jichen came up with after the Matsuda natives surrendered.

He planned to let the Matsunano people use the most exaggerated writing style to write about the most corrupt and disgusting private lives of Japanese generals. In short, he wanted to do his best to slander, so that those Japanese generals who were still arrogant and commanding operations in China would see it. After that, he wanted to commit suicide by caesarean section.

What a Matsuno native writes as a Japanese must be true and false, true and false, and there is truth among the falsehoods. People will not feel ridiculous after reading it, and it may be true.

Matsuda was only a businessman, and he had never written anything before. He said a little embarrassedly: "Sir, can you give a rough description of what you want to write about, so that I can have a good idea."

Wei Jichen twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and the evil smile on his face made the Matsunano people and Wang Huaiqing and other soldiers feel a little creepy.

"This is very simple. For example, you can write about Mutsuhito going to his daughter-in-law's bed one day and seeing Ito Hirobumi and Mutsu Munimitsumasa lying there naked. You can write about the story between Aritomo Yamagata and Oyama Iwa. The relationship is unclear, and both of them were molested by Mu Ren." Wei Jichen took a sip of tea and said calmly.

Ito Hirobumi was the Prime Minister of Japan, and Mutsu Munemitsu was the Minister of Foreign Affairs of Japan. Wei Jichen killed the three leaders of Japan with just one sentence, leaving the Matsunano people dumbfounded.

"Sir, does anyone believe this?" Matsunano asked weakly.

"Whether you believe it or not depends on your writing style and ability to tell stories. You are Japanese, so you must be very good at writing about Japanese things. Besides, maybe there is such a thing." Wei Jichen did not believe it. Said without malice.

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

"I'm willing, I'm willing." The Songtian people had completely cut off their retreat and decided to follow Wei Jichen to the end.

"Write out your surrender first and hand it over to me tomorrow. There is no rush for this comprehensive collection of generals. You can write it one by one. After seven days, hand it over to me first for Shan County Youpeng. I will submit it to newspapers and periodicals from various places. Maybe You can still make a little money," Wei Jichen said with a smile on his face.

The reason why Wei Jichen asked the Matsunano people to write this book was not only to disgust all the Japanese generals, but also to control a group of Japanese prisoners through these means. Wei Jichen had already explained that the Matsunano people could let the Japanese prisoners join the great cause of writing, everyone. Wouldn't it be nice to leave your real name and personally describe the life of your superiors who are worse than animals?

Only then did the Songtian people realize that Wei Jichen was a more evil existence than Nie Cairong. Nie Cairong could at best ravage him physically, but Wei Jichen ravaged him mentally.

After the Songtian people were taken away, Wei Jichen prepared to enter the system and continue his learning path. Wei Jichen sometimes felt that he was a pervert. If he didn't go in and fight every day, he would feel a little uncomfortable all over his body.

However, at this moment, a warning horn sounded from the camp.

Wei Jichen didn't wait for anyone to come to report, he immediately jumped up, put on his clothes and walked out of the big tent door.

What caught his eyes were the lights on the other side of the town, as if some house was on fire, and there were faint cries and screams.

What happened? Could it be that the Japanese killed him? It was impossible. If the Japanese killed him, he would not have known the news beforehand.

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

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

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

No, as soon as something happened in the town, he knew what was going on.

In the camp where alerts were ringing, in this short period of time, the figures had stood together neatly. The sergeant held a rifle in his hand, and there was no trace of panic on his face.

This army can be brought to the battlefield at any time.

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

"Could the defeated troops coming from the direction of Xiuyan be a group of deserters? No matter what, we cannot allow them to commit crimes and do whatever they want. Yunfei, you lead the front camp troops into the town to control the situation and figure out the details, and then Report to me quickly and if you find anyone who takes the opportunity to cause trouble, no matter who they are, they will be shot on the spot.”

"Yes, sir." Li Yunfei ordered him to mount his horse quickly. With a wave of his hand, the men and horses of the front camp who were ready to go ran a small step, followed behind him, and headed towards the town.

"Cheng Bushi, the people in the rear camp are ready for battle to prevent the enemy from taking the opportunity to make a sneak attack. I hope there will be no losses in the camp tonight." Wei Jichen turned around and said seriously to Cheng Bushi again.

He was also afraid that the enemy would play a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain. There were a large number of guns and artillery in the camp, so there was no room for failure. Therefore, Wei Jichen's expression was so serious.

"It's my lord!" Cheng Bushi replied solemnly, and immediately went down to mobilize.

For a moment, the entire camp's horses were braying, people were shouting, the sergeants were walking in a hurry, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Ma Jinxu also sent someone over to inquire about the situation not long after. Wei Jichen told him all the news he had learned. Unfortunately, even his own knowledge was very limited. He only knew that a group of defeated soldiers had poured into the town, and the rest were I don’t know anything anymore.

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

As far back as the Three Kingdoms, when Zhuge Liang used the empty city strategy, he was already showing off to the extreme. Xie Jin of the Jin Dynasty was also a veteran of showing off. The army of the former Qin Dynasty was about to attack, and he was still talking to other ministers. Playing chess calmly, what else is this but pretending? Could it be that he is really addicted to chess?

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