The one who can serve as the king's imperial translator is not a steady person with many choices? If such a person is so out of control, he must have discovered something extraordinary.

The other translators took the page and barely recognized the sloppy words. Under the explanation on the left, the faces of these people also turned blue.

This is qi, alive!

"Shameless! It's a shameless thing! Your Samuel's family is the best!" A translator punched the straw mat, smashing it directly into the straw mat and splashed out a pile of sand.

The left side scratched his ears and his forehead anxiously, "Translation! You can translate quickly! I can't understand, translate quickly..."

When the translation result was implemented into Chinese characters, the left side was also dug, and then he knew what he had dug out!

"Your grandma's... I let the water clear the dredge. I thought that if there was a black fish under the pond, it would be over... I didn't expect that there was such a poisonous dragon hidden!"

"A terrible plan! This is a terrible plan! Don't think about living, you must kill him!"

That page weighs a thousand pounds, and the British's conspiracy is obvious!

"First, if you want to destroy a country, you must first destroy its history. If you want to destroy its history, you must first destroy their historical heroes! From now on, you must have a long-term plan..."

"Using two hundred years, we will continue to blackmail the emperors, generals and various heroes in Chinese history, and first generate doubts in the form of academic research, which will cause opposition within the Chinese people..."

"Suspicion is the foundation of all strategies!"

"Second, continue to invest in culture, support the scholarly espionage system close to the West, and continue to deny the history of their own country for two hundred years..."

"Third, increase support for the Qing government and absolutely cannot let this Manchu regime fall!"

"Fourth, increase support for other East Asian countries, such as Fusang, North Korea, Annan, Tibet, etc. affiliated civilizations under the influence of Chinese culture!"

"Abandon the allies of Chinese civilization one by one, and win them away..."

"Fifth, absolute, absolute! The Chinese cannot control the power of industry, and immediately stop all the input of technology into China..."

"Sixth, continue to create small-scale military conflicts around the Chinese nation, and use small-scale wars to interfere with the Chinese economic construction, which can stimulate Chinese populism when necessary!"

"Seventh, if the above plans are difficult to achieve results, then you can consider the final choice of large-scale war!"

One by one, Samuel's vicious plan against China was completely exposed, and the few people present were completely filled with confidence!

"It's not just a thief in cultural relics, but also a British spy... it's not just a spy, but also a thief who wants to destroy the roots of my culture!"

"What a vicious plan, you can see the end...you can see it yourself..."

Samuel's magic tricks ended up assassinating Chinese scientific researchers, arresting and shooting diplomats, and even creating rape and murder cases to stimulate the nerves of the Chinese people.

The purpose of all this is to use the anger of the people to force the Chinese head of state to make a wrong decision without Xiao Letian being prepared, that is, war!

Before the Chinese people can win, they are forced to declare war by public opinion. Such a war can only make the newly rising Chinese people face a catastrophe!

The left side suppressed his anger and carefully folded the pages of translated papers, making him say viciously, "Brothers all understand the rules, and you all register in the CIA... Remember, keep it confidential!"

After saying that, he lifted the straw mat on his left and rushed into the northwest wind, and went to find King Shangtai and the CIA's higher-level leaders.

That night, King Shangtai broke a few tea bowls and no one knew. Anyway, the prince didn't eat any bite of the carefully prepared mutton fried rice.

The chef looked at the cold, and the mutton oil turned into frozen fried rice. He felt really uncomfortable when he looked at the strong wine and the knife that was brought into the water, and the imperial doctor next to him was sweating.

"What's wrong? How can the prince just drink without eating?"

"Stop asking, don't ask anything, I guess something big is going to happen..."

King Shangtai is the most noble person in Dunhuang at this moment. There are many bright and dark service staff working around him. The delivery was tight that night. It seemed very calm on the surface, but no one fell asleep.

The brazier in the tent was burning brightly, and the tin wine pot was placed on the edge of the brazier, and the flames burned the strong wine, and the aroma of wine filled the tent.

King Shangtai, some officials on the left who were of high enough level had already blushed. The left side said viciously, "Make a decision! This thing cannot be kept, this hungry wolf must be removed!"

King Shangtai was very hesitant, "Wait a minute, I have sent someone to send a telegram on this matter, I have to wait for the order of the head of state!"

"The head of state has already given an order, and everyone says we can do it. Did you see it too?"

King Shangtai had a drink of wine and shook his head and said, "I know, of course I saw it... But Samuel's identity is too sensitive. This is a British jazz. How can I explain it clearly when I die here without any clarity?"

"You can't cause trouble for the head of state, you have to consider the overall situation! And I know that the head of state's previous telegram was actually just to feel sorry for the treasure in the Cave of the Sutra. He was afraid that the treasure would be lost overseas..."

"I don't understand why the head of state knew the secret of this sutra cave. I have never heard of the master who has been to the northwest!"

On the left, I saw that it was already at this time. King Shangtai was still in a bad position. "Okay, my good prince! Why do you want to say this? How did the head of state know the secret? That is not something we can inquire about. Now we have to figure out how to do this..."

"You are the highest-level Chinese forces in the Northwest region at present, you have to make a decision!"

After all, King Shangtai is still a weak personality, which is impossible. After all, he has been suppressed by the Japanese for more than ten years before Xiao Letian appeared.

In history, the last king of the ancient Ryukyu Kingdom would naturally not be strong at all!

This is because of the support of the Chinese, which made him proud in recent years. However, if his opponent becomes the UK that even the Chinese dare not mess with, his old habit will be dealt with again!

After discussing in the middle of the night, King Shangtai only agreed to report to the head of state again, whether to kill Samuel Baker or whether Xiao Letian would have to make an idea.

The meeting was over when it was dawn in the morning. When the left side walked out of the tent, the cold wind of minus thirty degrees below the ground was blowing, and my mind suddenly became clear.

He decided not to ask King Shangtai, and he wanted to discuss with others to do it alone!

Looking at the British camp fiercely, he spitted on the sand on the left, "Bah... I asked you to steal our murals... I'll kill you!"
Chapter completed!