Super dictator.

"Rongcai, why are you walking so fast?"

After the meeting, everyone dispersed to rest. Wei Jichen originally wanted to talk to Nie Cairong, but unexpectedly, Nie Cairong turned his head, gave him a cold snort, 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 never deceived me.

"Huaiqing, bring Matsuda Yeren here." Wei Jichen caught a glimpse of the smile on Wang Huaiqing's mouth, and couldn't help but entrusted him with the things that he hadn't planned to entrust to him.

"Yes, my lord." Wang Huaiqing was so depressed, in his heart: this Lord Wei must have been a woman in his previous life.

Wei Jichen didn't have to wait long, when he had just drank his second cup of tea, Wang Huaiqing led two soldiers and escorted Matsuda Yeren into the room.

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

"The villain has seen General Wei." Matsuda Yeren didn't say anything when he saw Wei Jichen, but first knelt down and saluted.

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

Yeren Matsuda stood up in awe, shook his head and said, "I don't dare to speculate."

Wei Jichen just looked down at his fingers carefully, then stretched them out in front of Matsuda Yeren, and asked with a smile, "How is it trimmed? Are they beautiful?"

The sudden change of topic didn't surprise Matsuda Yeren in the slightest. He followed Wei Jichen's words and said, "Beautiful."

"This man needs to be trimmed like nails. For unsatisfactory nails, you should cut them as soon as possible. Only round and smooth nails, without rhomboids or horns, will they not hurt the owner. Matsuda Yeren, let me see You are a person who knows the current affairs, and people who are aware of the current affairs live longer, would you rather be a nail that is cut off, or a nail that suits my wishes?"

Wei Jichen glanced at him lightly, and said indifferently.

"The little ones are naturally willing to be the nails that suit the grown-ups." Matsuda Yeren replied respectfully.

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

Yeren Matsuda gritted his teeth, and said ruthlessly, "My lord, I am willing to surrender to you and insult the emperor and Japanese officials."

Matsuda Yeren was in Japan, even his own wife had become someone else's wife, so he had nothing to cherish. Now, in order to survive, he didn't mind defecting to the enemy and traitorous country.

Because, in Matsuda Yeren's view, even if Japan won the war, China would not be subjugated. Since the country would not be subjugated, he, as an outstanding representative of surrender, would naturally be rich and prosperous, and could enjoy it for a lifetime.

"Oh, surrender?" Wei Jichen became interested for a moment. He really didn't think of any way to control Matsuda Yeren so that he would never betray him. He was about to go into the system and ask Ding Dong to see if there was any in the system. Mind control drugs to buy.

"Yes, surrender. Once I write surrender, I, Matsuda Yeren, will become a traitor to the Japanese Empire and will never be forgiven by the people of the country." Matsuda Yeren explained briefly.

Wei Jichen nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Surrender is of course necessary, but in addition, you should write an encyclopedia of Japanese generals and write articles about the deeds of the Japanese generals who invaded China. Of course, the sources of these deeds can be It is learned from the mouths of some captives, or you can rely on your brain to imagine."

Wei Jichen is like a demon tempting to commit crimes, pulling Matsuda Yeren into the abyss step by step.

This encyclopedia of unofficial histories of Japanese generals, so called for the time being, is just an idea that Wei Jichen had just thought of when he was surrendered by Matsuda Yeren.

He is going to let Matsuda Yeren use the most exaggerated style of writing to write about the most corrupt and disgusting private life of Japanese generals. In short, he must do his best to slander and let those Japanese generals who are still in China who are still arrogant and commanding battles see After the death, I wanted to commit suicide by caesarean section.

The things Matsuda Yeren wrote as a Japanese must be true and false, both true and false, and there is truth in the false, so that people will not feel ridiculous after reading it, and there may be such a thing.

Matsuda Yeren was only a businessman, and he really hadn't written anything about it, so he said with some embarrassment: "My lord, can you give a general description of what you write about, so that you can know what you're writing about."

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

"This is very simple. For example, you can write that Mujin went to his daughter-in-law's bed one day, but saw Ito Hirobumi and Mutsu Munemitsu lying there naked. I don't know the relationship, and both of them have been molested by Mu Ren." Wei Jichen took a sip of tea and said calmly.

Ito Hirobumi is the Prime Minister of Japan, Mutsu Munemitsu is the Minister of Foreign Affairs of Japan, and Wei Jichen wiped out the three leaders of Japan with one word, leaving Matsuda Yeren stunned.

"My lord, does anyone believe this?" Matsuda Yeren asked weakly.

"Believe it or not depends on your writing skills and your ability to make up stories. You are Japanese, and you must be able to write Japanese things with ease. Besides, maybe there is such a thing." Wei Jichen said unreasonably. Said without malice.

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

"Small willingness, small willingness." Matsuda Yeren had completely cut off his retreat, and decided to follow Wei Jichen all the way to the end.

"You first write out your surrender, and hand it over to me tomorrow. There is no rush for the generals. You can write them one by one. After seven days, hand them over to my friends in Shanxian County. I will submit them to newspapers and periodicals around the world, maybe You can still make a little money." Wei Jichen said while looking at Matsuda Yeren with a smile.

The reason why Wei Jichen asked Matsuda Yeren to write this article was not only to disgust all Japanese generals, but also hoped to control a group of Japanese prisoners through these means. Wei Jichen had already explained that Matsuda Yeren could let Japanese prisoners of war join in the great cause of writing, everyone. Wouldn't it be fun to leave your real name and personally describe the life of a superior who is not as good as a beast.

It was only then that Matsuda Yeren discovered that Wei Jichen was a more evil existence than Nie Cairong. Nie Cairong at most ravaged him physically, but Wei Jichen ravaged him mentally.

After Matsuda Yeren was detained, Wei Jichen was ready to enter the system to continue his study. Sometimes Wei Jichen 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 sound of warning horns came from the camp.

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

What caught his eyes was the little flames on the other side of the town. It seemed that some house was on fire, and there were faint cries and screams.

What happened?Could it be that the Japanese killed him? It's impossible. The Japanese killed him without knowing the news beforehand.

"My lord, a large group of rout soldiers poured into the town from the direction of Xiuyan." Monk Xiao, who was in charge of security at night, hurried over with a few sentries.

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

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

No, once something happened in the small town, he would know what was going on.

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

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

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

"The rout from the direction of Xiuyan, could it be a group of deserters? No matter what, you can't let them commit crimes and do whatever they want, Yunfei, you take the front battalion into the town to control the situation, and find out the details, then Quickly report to me and find anyone who took the opportunity to make trouble, no matter who they are, they will be shot on the spot."

"Yes, my lord." Li Yunfei quickly got on his horse, waved his hand, and the pre-battalion troops who were ready to go took a small step, followed behind him, and headed towards the small town.

"Cheng Bushi, the troops in the rear camp are ready to fight 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 seriously to Cheng Bushi.

He was also afraid that the enemy would play the trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain. There were still a lot of guns in the camp, so there was no room for loss. That's why Wei Jichen's expression was so serious.

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

All of a sudden, the whole camp neighed, the voices of the people were loud, the sergeant hurriedly walked, and there was a tense atmosphere in the air.

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

Wei Jichen sat in the main tent, lit the candles, took out a book of soldiers, and pretended to watch, the leader will be the soul of an army, if he is also flustered and at a loss, the other generals will be even more so, so most famous generals They all have the same potential, which is commonly known as pretense.

As far back as Zhuge Liang in the Three Kingdoms period, when he used the empty city plan, he pretended to be coercive to the point of defying the sky, and Xie Jin in the Jin Dynasty was also a veteran of pretentiousness. The army of the former Qin Dynasty was about to attack, and he was still fighting with other ministers Playing chess unhurriedly, what is it if this is not pretending?Could it be that he is really addicted to chess.

Therefore, although Wei Jichen's ears are pricked up, whenever there is any movement at the door of the camp, he will sneak a glance at it, but the expression on his face and the movements of his hands are all slow, as if everything is under his control. .