Golden-tailed fox? Where did this miracle come from, which shook the whole country and returned human form to thousands of limply drooping shadows? The rulers of the world do not need such jokes. Gray shadows, doomed to death and slavery, should not imagine themselves as people. Even if the golden-tailed one is just a child who loves to play and make up fairy tales, her memory will be burned out by heavy artillery fire, and the ashes will be trampled under iron boots. Let him try to create one of his vaunted miracles, when the last refuge of the mythical fox and those who believed in its power will be surrounded by hundreds of thousands of soldiers who bear the will of the great emperor on the blades of swords and silver banners.