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After waiting outside Asuka-kyo for several days, they finally saw the arrival of Sun Xiangzhou and Huan Bin's army, which surrounded Asuka-kyo.

Seeing that the mission was about to be accomplished, Wang Jinghui immediately recruited several trusted and beloved generals.

His two Right Eagle Guard Generals were Zhou Qi and Han Han. Zhou Qi was one of Li Cunxi's former subordinates, and Han Han was originally a Thousand Bull Guard General who was transferred to his post half a year ago.

Both men were ruthless and merciless, showing no mercy to other races, making them very easy for Wang Jinghui to use.

"We are now facing Asuka-kyō, which is equivalent to the imperial city of the Japanese. We must destroy it in one fell swoop!"

Wang Jinghui closed his eyes: "After we break through, slaughter them until their blood flows like a river!"

"His Majesty's meaning is very clear. I also need you to share my burdens. When killing them, do not be soft-hearted; they are all a menace!"

"besides……"

"Leave the royal family here; I intend to have a meal with you all tonight."

Zhou Qi wore an expression that was hard to describe.

At this moment, a man with a beard in the tent widened his eyes.

"What? You also want to take advantage of members of the royal family?"

"That's not what you said at the beginning!"

Zhou Qi turned around, his face darkening.

"You scum of a foreign race, who gives you the right to speak here?"

"If we didn't need you, you bastard, to lead the way, do you think we would have been arguing with you for so long?"

He turned to Wang Jinghui, clasped his hands in a fist and said, "General, this humble general suggests that we exterminate the entire Tokugawa family!"

Wang Jinghui nodded: "Approved."

In just one afternoon, Wang Jinghui rode his horse into Asuka-kyo.

He was dressed in the standard uniform of a general of the Eagle Guard, with a knife and a sword at his left and right waists, a musket at his back, and a five-clawed divine flying hook scythe hanging from his Victory Hook. He surveyed the surroundings with great arrogance.

The army was arrayed in an orderly fashion on all four sides. The soldiers who had been fighting the fire had extinguished a large area of ​​flames, leaving only a side hall still engulfed in flames.

Within just a few hours, the soldiers of the Left and Right Eagle Guards and the Golden Tent Guards completely occupied Asuka-kyō.

Where are the royal family members?

"Reporting to the General, they are all in the Asuka Kiyomihara Palace."

"lead the way."

"promise!"

Bound like a dumpling, Tokugawa Fukesai was forced onto a horse and followed all the way to Asuka Kiyomihara Palace.

Outside the Taiji Hall, Wang Jinghui saw Sun Xiangzhou and Huan Bin, who had arrived earlier. The three looked at each other and then walked into the Taiji Hall together.

On both sides of the Taiji Hall, soldiers had taken control of a large number of members of the Japanese royal family and civil and military officials. The woman who was pressed alone in the center of the hall was none other than the aging and faded Japanese King Jitō.

Emperor Jitō, already fifty-five years old, bowed his head to Sun Xiangzhou, Huan Bin, and Wang Jinghui:

"Emperor Sanryo of Japan is willing to surrender."

Many ministers and members of the royal family were trembling with anger, but they dared not utter a word in the face of Wang Jinghui's murderous aura.

Wang Jinghui was clearly not going to be too polite. In order for his eldest son to marry Li Cunxi's eldest daughter, he had no choice but to go all out again.

He glanced coldly at Luye Sanliang and waved his hand towards the outside.

Right Eagle Guard General Hasnuer immediately dragged the wrapped-up Tokugawa Fukesai in and casually threw him onto the cold ground.

Sun Xiangzhou, with his hands behind his back, let out a cold laugh:

"Perhaps you haven't realized that you no longer have the right to surrender to my Great Tang."

"You were captured by our Tang army, not surrendered to our Tang Dynasty voluntarily, you damned fools."

Sun Xiangzhou showed no kindness whatsoever towards the Japanese.

As early as in the imperial court, Li Cunxi had said that this nation's characteristics were that they feared power but did not cherish virtue, and that they were hardly good people.

If we treat them as surrendered today, they will betray the Tang Dynasty as soon as they get the chance tomorrow.

Moreover……

Do you really think anyone can learn from the Khitan?

How much did the Khitans pay to be embraced by the warm embrace of their Tang Dynasty father?

You've all been captured, yet you're still spouting nonsense about surrendering to the Tang Dynasty. That's utter rubbish!

"I, the Grand Marshal, don't want to waste my breath on you people. Listen up, all of you, you'd better behave yourselves from now on!"

"If you try anything funny during this special period, don't blame me for being impolite to you Japanese slaves!"

After Sun Xiangzhou finished making his harsh remarks, his gaze immediately turned to a middle-aged man who was glaring at him.

"Chop off his right hand."

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Jinghui drew his Tiger Crest sword from his waist, flashed in front of his opponent, and slashed down with lightning speed.

"what!"

With a scream, the man clutched his severed arm and cried out in agony.

He never imagined that simply glaring at Sun Xiangzhou would lead to this outcome.

Sun Xiangzhou clearly had no intention of letting this man go either. He glanced at the man's face and saw that he was not a handsome man and even looked somewhat rugged. He was dressed in luxurious robes and stood very upright, clearly not an ordinary member of the royal family.

He casually extended his hand and asked, "Who are you?"

The man bared his teeth, filled with resentment, and said, "Prince Takashi."

"It's good that you can understand the language of my Great Tang Dynasty. I'm just afraid that you can't speak it and can't understand it."

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Prince Takashi questioned.

“It seems you haven’t realized your own and the country’s situation. I need to reiterate to you, General Wang, take his arm again.”

"Here!" Wang Jinghui swung his knife again, and in an instant, he chopped off Prince Kao's other arm.

Sun Xiangzhou looked at the group of Japanese ministers and royal nobles with a cold smile, raised his right hand, and clenched his fist.

"Remember this, everyone: my fists are harder than yours."

"When speaking to me and the other generals, it's best to be a little softer."

Huan Bin stood behind Sun Xiangzhou, feeling vaguely uneasy.

He clearly remembered that Li Cunxi ordered them to attack Japan, with the ultimate goal of taking over this place.

Sun Xiangzhou's treatment of the local nobles is likely not to please Li Cunxi, and may even be overstepping his bounds.

"Lock them all up and send them to the Tang Dynasty in half a month to be dealt with by His Majesty."

Rono Sanra survived the ordeal, but his back was already ice-cold.

Looking at Prince Takashi, who had lost both arms, a trace of sorrow flashed in her eyes.

After a long period of division and reunification, the land of Wa (Japan) finally had its emperor and officially renamed itself Japan, only to be wiped out by the Tang Dynasty in one fell swoop.

For her, wasn't this also a huge joke played by fate?

After much painful reflection, the Japanese Empress turned to Sun Xiangzhou, bowed, and asked:

"General, I wonder how His Majesty the Emperor of Tang will deal with us?"

Sun Xiangzhou turned around with his hands behind his back:

"You should have asked this question when you were a prisoner of war paying homage to His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Tang Dynasty, not now, Marshal."