The master who used palm power to eliminate Ma Qingxin's sword energy just now was naturally Yi Tusheng. He had been hiding in the dark. When Ma Qingxin emitted his sword energy, he emitted a super magic hand ten feet away, and eliminated the sword energy invisible without any effort. Under normal circumstances, Ma Qingxin would definitely suspect that there was a martial arts master who was working with him, but this time he did not have the intention because he did not feel where this palm wind came from, and he emitted palm power to repel the sword energy ten feet away. He had never heard of such a thing. (..com_%Piaotian Silk Network%)%Piaotian Silk Network%(..com) After all, his martial arts skills are too far apart from the masters in the late stages of the innate stage, and it is very difficult to even imagine.

After being mixed up by Yi Tusheng and Princess Hongyin, the square was in chaos. Ma Qingxin usually had a way of religion, but his real organization and leadership skills were not very good. At that time, the situation in the square was in chaos, and he had no ability to calm down. He could only take his personal guard back to his general's mansion in shame.

Maori Yuan arranged a grand welcome ceremony outside the camp to welcome Yi Tusheng and Princess Hongyin, but they were all rejected by Yi Tusheng. As soon as Yi Tusheng entered the tent, he scolded Maori Yuan: "When is it now, and he is still working on these flashy things. The most important thing now is to capture the ground in Kanto and achieve the great strategic goal of unifying Japan. Remember, the matters of my coming to the front line must be strictly kept confidential and must not be disclosed. Once the people in the city know about it, they will suspect that today's things are being done, so all the previous efforts will be wasted."

Maori Yuan was completely like a slave, and he kowtowed to Yi Tusheng repeatedly: "The prince forgives his crimes, and the prince forgives his crimes. He is a slave who is not considerate. The servant will definitely correct it in the future, and he will definitely correct it."

Yi Tusheng couldn't get used to the Japanese floor, so he asked someone to bring a chair and did it. He said a few hard words to Maori Yuan and the Ming generals, then turned around and said to the Westerner who pretended to be a missionary of the Holy See: "Mr. James, thank you. You performed very well. After I returned to the Ming Dynasty, I will definitely reward you heavily. You proposed to build a church in the Ming Dynasty. I don't think there is any problem, but your play has not been finished yet, so I will continue singing in the future."

"Yes, the most noble prince of the Ming Dynasty. God's cause must be completed by a powerful monarch like the prince. I am a slave of God and your slave. I will go back and do whatever the prince asked me to do. Please rest assured." Father James said respectfully.

Yi Tusheng smiled and said, "You said you are my slave. I remember that you believers only kneel on one leg when they meet the emperor of your country. They will kneel on both legs only when they meet God. If this king is really the same as your God in your mind, you should show it to me!"

"Oh, great emperor's father, Regent, when we meet our emperor, the reason why we kneel on one leg is because the emperor of our country has no such mighty image as the prince, and the boundless rights. When I stand in front of you, I have an impulse to kneel down and worship. This impulse comes from the heart, naturally, irresistible, innate, and deserved. How can I say that feeling? Just like the love of young people, it is irrational and illogical. This shows that you have the same temperament that makes mortals devoted to their hearts, so I am willing to kneel on you with both legs and kiss your toes. Your greatness makes me feel as humble as an ant!" The missionary James actually knelt on the ground and kissed Yi Tusheng's boots.

Yi Tusheng didn't even have a big head, he was so sad. The reason why he just remembered to ask this shameless missionary a few words was entirely because he suddenly remembered the Eight-Nation Alliance, the British and French Alliance, and the Boxer Regiment. ***, when he mentioned the word "Cathing" he was so angry that he was so angry that he was talking about the word "Cathing". In the late Qing Dynasty, these missionaries who spoke of God's will to save the world did something in the church, selling guns, reselling opium, stealing Chinese civil and military affairs, abducting chemicals, forcibly hugging women, and reselling children. They were full of sins and were full of books. When they saw their false and kind faces, they felt extremely annoying.

"Well, very good. You have to insurance to satisfy me very much. James Missionary, you are a very smart person and will definitely be reused in the future. By the way, you are from which country you are. I haven't asked you yet?" Yi Tusheng suddenly remembered that there was an important question he didn't ask.

"Oh, such a noble prince, I am Russian." James crawled on the ground and said, "But when I was fifteen, I went to Portugal to study theology. This time I planned to return to Russia, but my ship encountered a storm on the sea and accidentally drifted to Japan."

"Oh, it turns out that you are Russian. I really didn't expect that you speak so fluently in English. Generally, Russians don't speak English so well. You said you accidentally drifted to Japan, but why did your Japanese language speak so fluently? Will you speak the language of the Ming Dynasty?!" As soon as you heard that he was Russian, Yi Tusheng became vigilant. This Russian village is much more powerful than Britain and the United States in Yi Tusheng's dictionary.

Think about the country's ability to swallow, and think about their patience during World War II. The old Chinese once said that the Russian emperor was the most brutal emperor in the world, and the most visionary and ambitious emperor, so they could expand from a Khanate in the Mongol Empire to the invading king of the world.

Recently, Yi Tusheng began to feel that after conquering Japan, whether he went westward along the Hexi Corridor to the Middle East or attacked Europe along the sea route, Tsarist Russia, located north of the prairie, east of the Siberian Plain, would be his strong competitor, and he had a feeling that the Russians had already listed him as a major concern, so at this time, suddenly, a Russian missionary who was eloquent, calm, humble, and proficient in many national languages ​​appeared in front of him, and had to pay attention to other attention.

"Your Majesty, this is the thing. When I was studying theology in Portugal, I decided to go to the East to preach. So the priests of the seminary taught me the Ming Dynasty languages, Mongolian, Uyghur, Tibetan, English and French, etc. As for the Japanese language, it was originally a humble small country. However, because it was very close to the Ming Dynasty and the words used were completely from the Ming Dynasty, it was just a different pronunciation. So I learned it by the way. Although I am not very capable, I have a good memory, so I have learned all these languages ​​and said them quite well. I hope the prince can like them."

Yi Tusheng pinched his finger and calculated for him, and said with a pout, "Plus in your own language, you are proficient in the language of at least eight countries. It's amazing. It seems that you are really a talent. Fortunately, the king discovered you, otherwise he would have missed it. Very good, very good." Hearing Yi Tusheng praise him, James was completely ignorant and lay on the ground and said, "It is the happiest thing for me to be praised by the noble prince."

Yi Tusheng said: "Okay, James Missionary, you get up. Let's talk about your affairs first. Now let's talk about other things, such as General Maori Yuan, how long do you plan to attack Changlu County City, chop off Ma Qingxin's head, and wash the shame of the defeat in Xuexue."

Maori Yuan heard from Yi Tusheng's tone that Yi Tusheng was very dissatisfied with his previous defeat. He was so scared that he shivered a little. He lowered his waist and said, "Your Ma Qingxin also has 50,000 or 60,000 troops under him, so he still can't be too hasty. Let me slowly take it!"

Yi Tusheng snorted coldly and said, "The 50,000 or 60,000 people you mentioned are the past. After such a fuss today, the believers in Kanto have completely lost confidence in Ma Qingxin. They have completely lost cohesion and spirit. I think they can make a decisive battle tomorrow."

Mao Riyuan was always cunning and did not dare to accept it. He thought to himself, what if he agreed to it, what if the matter failed in the end? "Prince, although Ma Qingxin's prestige received some blows, the city in front of him was still very strong, and his soldiers were still holding on. It's probably not easy for a day. The slave dared not make this promise, but he will do his best."

"Baga, Yi Tusheng suddenly stood up and cursed loudly: "Bastard, I say that one day is one day. If you dare to bargain, you will immediately take it out and kill it. Mr. James, I will trouble you tomorrow and go to the city to do some work. Let those swaying soldiers go out of the city to surrender. You can also persuade them to make trouble in the city. After the matter is completed, I will be rewarded. General Maori, just don't know the cannons, prepare to attack the city."

Maorimoto looked at James, and felt that Yi Tusheng's words had no room for recovery. He immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed: "Abide by the order."
Chapter completed!