Li Yunlong laughed and kicked a little devil whose head was covered with blood in front of the camera.
Tojo Hideki could no longer care about his dignity and knelt down with a plop.
"Mr. Lin's mistakes are all my fault. This is the only son in our family."
The boss has already been killed by Qian Bolin. If this one is killed by Li Yunlong again, the Tojo family will be completely wiped out.
"Then it's better for me to talk, or for you, the Emperor, to talk better?"
The old devil didn't hesitate.
"Of course, your Excellency is the best at speaking up."
Lin Feng was very satisfied with what this old devil said.
"Brother, keep this devil for now. If he doesn't obey, then click again!"
After Lin Feng finished doing this, he patted his belly and told them that I was hungry.
Tojo Hideki quickly asked someone to prepare a meal. His son could be used as a hostage in someone else's hands. If he didn't serve him well, what would happen if he stared at him and killed him?
The old devil didn't even dare to sit down, so he knelt beside him and poured wine.
Lin Feng didn't like drinking either, so he casually threw the wine into the goldfish pond.
After a while, all the goldfish in the pond turned upside down and were drunk to death...
"I've eaten and drank. I'll give you time to think about attacking the beautiful country, but remember that my patience is limited!"
Old Japanese Tojo wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Please rest assured, I understand."
Even though this old devil was groveling to Lin Feng, he was swollen when he returned to the ministers' meeting.
"Immediately carry out a sneak attack on the beautiful country, who has any doubts?"
From the look on his face, you could tell that either his son or his father was dead. In this case, no one would dare to provoke him.
The resolution to attack the beautiful country was unanimously passed.
The old devil, the emperor, had been suppressed by Tojo, but now he finally turned around. He had to thank Lin Feng for everything.
"How do you want to thank me?"
"I want to make you the Crown Prince, Your Excellency the Crown Prince!"
Lin Feng spurted tea out of his mouth after taking a sip, and he kept talking when he walked up.
"Are you talking nonsense to me? Crown Prince, isn't that your son? You are not even a good painter!"
The emperor and the old devil were kicked again and Lin Feng was given the choice.
"Please make your own choice. We have a prince and a regent here."
Lin Feng had no intention of becoming their official here, so who knew that this old devil would plop down and kneel down.
"Please accept the title of prince, you will be my uncle from now on!"
Lin Feng was stunned, thinking that this little devil was really good enough.
Otherwise, this old boy would have to talk nonsense with him if he didn't hit him twice, but it was okay. Having such a nephew would at least make the people of the Dragon Kingdom less bullied.
"Good nephew, my uncle has issued an order to you, telling the little devils in the Dragon Kingdom not to bully us Dragon Kingdom people! Everyone in the Dragon Kingdom must call them grandpa and grandma when they see them!"
This order was a bit confusing, but the little devil was helpless and locked up all the firearms.
No one can resist Japan to the extent of Brother Feng.
The emperor and the old devil specially invited the media. He had to let the people of the whole country know that he had an uncle.
If Lin Feng was willing to give himself some good weapons and invade other countries, wouldn't that be the icing on the cake?
Especially the combat effectiveness of the Eighth Route Army, which was simply crushing.
"Today I found my long-lost uncle Lin Feng. I will grant him the title of Prince Lin."
Xiao Baga's title is a silver medal. As long as he accepts the award, the title will belong to him.
But Lin Feng looked down on this old devil, walked up to him in a swagger, knocked over the medal with one hand, and left under the astonished eyes of everyone.
This is embarrassing to the national media! The reporters were so frightened that they didn't even dare to press the shutter.
The Emperor, whom they were in awe of, was not even considered a scumbag to Lin Feng.
The Prince's Medal, which represented the highest honor, was knocked over by Lin Feng like a stinky lump.
Looking at the figure walking away, the old devil didn't react for a long time. He only felt a pain in his head.
"Uncle, please wait for me."
The two old devils were busy chasing Lin Feng.
The media still reported this matter, and the people were shocked. They didn't even give the emperor face. This man must be a powerful man!
In fact, Lin Feng just wanted to embarrass them. He couldn't bear the old devil and kept begging him to accept the Prince's Medal.
"Then I'll have to do it reluctantly."
Lin Feng threw the medal on the table.
"I said, do you have anything else? If nothing happens, get out of here. Your uncle, I'm going to bed."
"I'll get out immediately and ask uncle to get some rest."
The old devil stepped back and went out, closing the door.
Only then did Lin Feng hold up the phone.
"Boss, brigade commander, have you all seen it? It's hard to refuse such kindness!"
At the other end of the video, several people were laughing and holding their stomachs, especially the boss, who always sat upright and never smiled.
"It turns out that this son of a bitch lacks an uncle. It's really outrageous, but it's okay. If you become his uncle, we can shorten the course of the war."
"The boss is right, but I can't let these bastards go. They dragged the Dragon Kingdom into the quagmire of war. I must also let their descendants die in the war and let them taste the death of their relatives."
Lin Feng does not forget his original intention and must carry out the resistance against Japan to the end!
Who knows what disgusting and despicable tricks these bastards will do to resist themselves...
The news that Lin Feng became a prince spread among the Eighth Route Army, and everyone was confused.
"Aren't we, the Fourth, from the Dragon Kingdom? How did we become the Emperor's uncle?"
"That's right. How did the fourth child control this old bastard?"
"I would say that the emperor lacks love. We should raise our seniority before Lin Feng is awarded the title and become the ancestors of the little devil!"
Everyone laughed.
The prisoners of war also received the news and learned that Lin Feng had become the prince of his country, which was the highest honor.
These guys thought that Lin Feng took such good care of him because of his blood.
But these idiots don’t want to talk about their bloodline, and the people from the Dragon Kingdom are their ancestors!
Which food and clothing culture did not learn from Long Guo?
Originally, this was normal. Everyone already knew that some of the prisoners of war were overly excited and actually danced the Awa dance...
This kind of dance is for sacrificial purposes, but the style is so damn weird.
It can be said to be very scary.
The people around him were also wondering, is this the little devil possessing him again?
Chamberlin happened to be passing by. When he saw this scene, his scalp was numb. He drew out his knife and rushed forward.
"Old Qian, please calm down. They are all prisoners of war. They have laid down their weapons."
Chamberlain whimpered.
"My son was among the 300,000 people who were massacred. They were doing this dance after killing everyone!"
Li Yunlong and others were stunned. This matter was difficult to solve.
It was beyond my scope to handle it, so I reported this matter to Lin Feng...
