In the dark secret passage, the emperor walked quickly behind the magic eye. A week had passed since the Congress incident. The emperor, who was about thirty years old, looked like he had aged twenty years overnight, with sparse hair on his temples.

It became pale, as if covered with a thick layer of frost.

Tada Yu's counterattack was fatal. When the man climbed out of hell after enduring all the pain, waving his fist with peerless fire, the emperor suddenly found that it was so difficult for him to practice breathing.

All his former allies betrayed him, and the circle he could control was greatly reduced. In just seven days, his only territory was the palace where he lived.

The palace was also surrounded by police officers from the police station. It was so airtight that not even a mosquito could fly out. Soldiers from the security headquarters faced off with the police, and large-caliber machine guns were set up at every door of the palace.

This place has become an isolated island, another isolated island hanging in the island. The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The soldiers loyal to the royal family were just waiting for the end. On that day, the sky will be filled with fire, red clouds will fill the sky, and cherry blossoms will fall.

The sky, how beautiful it must be.

The Emperor walked forward cautiously. The closer he got to the door in front, the more nervous he became. A month ago he had approached Fisher from Cobra there, the silent and arrogant man who had brought him hope.

It even made him think that he was so close to success.

But the body of Fisher being beaten to death on the street was like a bucket of cold water poured over his head. Just how powerful are the Chinese people? Could it be that even the world's number one killer organization couldn't do anything to the man who was destined to take his own life?

The emperor didn't know what would be waiting for him when he opened this door again! The ancient stone door was like Pandora's box, exuding the breath of death, but also exuding hope for the world.

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The creaking stone door slowly opened, and the familiar cold breath came through the crack in the door. White lights shone in the dark stone room, and the mysterious atmosphere was swept away by modern lamps.

A row of neatly seated figures caught the emperor's eyes, and he was immediately stunned.

Among the people sitting opposite, there were Westerners with blond hair and blue eyes. There were also Asians with dark eyes and dark skin. Some of them were wearing clothes that looked like monkeys that had just come out of the forest, which were incompatible with modern society.

Such a group of nondescript people who should never even be together were held together. The emperor was stunned. He looked back at the magic eye leading the way, wondering if he had gone to the wrong place.

All the people in the row opposite stood up, and the blond man with blue eyes smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Emperor, I only want to bring you my most sincere greetings on behalf of the U.S. government and our Director Burt."

"Americans?" The emperor's eyes widened even more. He looked at the blond man opposite and nodded with a smile. He seemed to be in a dream. At such a time of desperation, he could not imagine why the Americans would do this.

Extend a friendly hand to him, the sheep about to be slaughtered.

The man who had been indifferent next to him also stretched out his hand at this time: "Mr. Emperor, I am a friend from the East. My name is Jinsha, a colonel under Commander-in-Chief Babu. On the order of the commander, I came here specifically to assist Mr. Emperor.

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Sirius behind Jinsha stuck out his tongue. Not long ago, he was ordered to kill the so-called emperor. That time he killed all his men and escaped from the palace alone.

Unexpectedly, by some mistake, he came to Fuso's palace again to protect this man. God's will was so unpredictable that Sirius even doubted his own outlook on life.

Before the emperor could react from his chaotic thoughts as to why the biggest terrorist in Asia and even the world came back to help him, the man with a big beard next to him spoke with a strong smell of curry.

"Dear His Majesty the Emperor, I am the commander of the third detachment of the Y-degree Special Forces. I have no name, everyone calls me Zero. Just like Mr. Jinsha, I also followed orders from my superiors to assist His Majesty the Great Emperor.

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The emperor's mind was completely confused. One minute he was so desperate that he was going to be a lamb to be slaughtered, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back. Tada Yu would crush himself like an ant.

Although there are still many soldiers who are loyal to the royal family and themselves. They have a fanatical bushido spirit and are willing to give up their lives for the benefit of the country and the emperor.

But if faced with the threat of the orthodox state machinery, how many people can stay and fight the enemy to the end? By then, he may become the first emperor in history to commit suicide. He must maintain his honor until

Last minute.

But now the dazzling introductions are filling his ears. The huge forces that are loud in the world are actually coming to help him. The emperor's head is about to explode.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, the men have finished their introductions, now it's my turn." The Emperor's doubts were not over yet. The woman who had been behind everyone and could confuse all living beings stood up at this time, with a peerless smile,

Her hair was raised up into a high bun, just like a kendo girl's soaring ponytail.

Her whole body exudes a charming aura, but her sharp eyes always reveal death.

"I am Bren, General Carson's daughter, and also his agent abroad." Bren smiled very kindly, like a flower blooming in December, no matter how cold it was, she could not stop her tenderness.

"My father told me before he left that no matter what His Majesty the Emperor has asked for, we will do our best to help you complete it, so please rest assured and just tell me if you have any instructions." No matter how slightly you bend down, salute according to Fuso etiquette.

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Everyone had a smile on their face, and looked at the Emperor as if they were the savior. If it were in the past, the Emperor would have been furious. How could the great imperial power be trampled on in such a disrespectful way? He is the God of Heaven.

The descendant of Teru Okami is a man who always lives in the sun. He is the only one who looks down on all living beings. How can any mortal look down on him?

But now he was as excited as seeing the dawn, as if Amaterasu knew what kind of difficulties his descendants had encountered on earth, so he specially sent these people to save him. In the eyes of the emperor, they were no longer

Human beings are all messengers of Amaterasu.

Looking at the emperor's excited chest, the blond CIA agent smiled slightly: "Mr. Emperor, maybe you are surprised as to why we are here at this time!"

The emperor was stunned. All his excitement faded away like a tide, and calmness regained the commanding heights. He looked at the agent coldly: "Please speak, I'm listening."

The blond agent nodded: "It's very simple. Our common enemy is the Chinese. In this invisible battle, it is the Chinese who are actually leading everything behind the scenes. All of us here don't like those Chinese.

The power of the Chinese cannot continue to expand, so we are here to help you. We don’t ask for anything in return, we just don’t want the Chinese’s plan to succeed, that’s all, so please accept our help with peace of mind.”

"Is it that simple? There is no requirement for anything in return?" The emperor squinted: "This is not like the American style. Shouldn't you get back your rights in Fuso?"

This kind of answer was quite impolite. A person who was on the verge of death actually had to question the savior like this. He was simply helpless. But the agent just smiled slightly, as if he didn't take it to heart at all.

"Of course not, we are helping you for free! The power of the Chinese people is already too great. Mr. Emperor should understand without me telling him that we in the United States will never allow such a thing to happen." At the end of the sentence, the agent was already stern. You can see

It turns out that he is not only an outstanding agent, but also a decisive and iron-blooded soldier.

"Then how are you going to help me? You won't just come to me and say a few nonsense words to make me believe that I can defeat the Chinese people, right? You Americans should know the power of the Chinese people best." The Emperor.

He didn't buy it at all and looked at the American agent teasingly, just wanting to see some flaw.

It was obvious that this agent's psychological quality and endurance were abnormally tenacious. He looked at the Emperor with a smile: "The U.S. Mediterranean Fleet is already on standby overseas in Fuso. As long as you accept our help, it will sail into Fuso at any time."

"The 100,000 soldiers of Country T are ready and can log in at any time within ten hours." Bren stood beside the agent with a smile. At this moment, she was more like a powerful general on the battlefield, which could not be underestimated.

"Our 30,000 soldiers are already on the merchant ship coming to Fuso. I believe they will arrive in Yokohama in five hours. Mr. Emperor, I am just waiting for your words." Jinsha kept a cold face and looked extremely ferocious.

Ling echoed with a smile: "I will lead the 30,000-strong Y-degree special reconnaissance mixed army, and they are already waiting overseas in Fuso. Your Majesty, we can add more troops at any time!"

Accurate numbers or vague concepts of power came one after another like a mountain. The emperor finally realized that these people on the opposite side brought not only simple promises, but also the power to destroy everything.

"Your Majesty, they are all waiting for you to express your stance." Demon Eye reminded in a low voice.

The emperor was stunned, and the people opposite him were all staring at him. In fact, they were also very nervous. If the emperor gave up everything and was willing to be a prisoner, then all their hopes would be ruined. No one wants to face this in the future.

As China becomes more and more powerful, it is simply a nightmare.

"I agree to accept your help." As if standing at the top of the world, the emperor gave an impassioned speech to all his followers: "Let the iron hooves of your soldiers step into the land of Fuso, and I will use the torrent of iron and blood to
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