Naha Port is a port nestled between mountains and the sea. At first, Naha was just a fishing village on the outskirts of Shuri Castle, the capital of the Ryukyus. Over the course of hundreds of years of maritime trade, the name Naha gradually became famous all over the world. Instead, the inner city took a back seat.
There are countless pubs, restaurants, Japanese-style inns and hot springs along the mountainous Naha Port. From here you can fully enjoy the beautiful scenery of the port. It has always been the first choice for gatherings of dignitaries. Today, in front of a Japanese tavern, three men in gorgeous kimonos were quietly watching the farce on the port pier.
"Let Badachiro calm down, be restrained and continue to be restrained, let him create chaos instead of causing bloodshed, as the Chinese say, master the 'degree' which is the 'heat' in cooking." The one who spoke was in the center There is a man, there is no stain on his brand new kimono, the pressed pleats are arranged symmetrically, and his face is unusually calm.
Beside him, two retainers stood, respectfully pouring wine for the family master. The milky white Japanese rice wine exuded a unique aroma of rice, and it was just the right amount in a shallow dish.
One of the warriors wearing a helmet and shaking armor said angrily, "Dear elders, why don't you let Evil Hachiro take action? They clearly have an advantage in numbers. As long as they work a little harder, they can be pushed into the sea to feed the fish. That surnamed Is Xiao’s invitation to Chinese people really so scary?”
The man who was called the old man said expressionlessly, "Yamamoto Kiyoshi, are you questioning my decision? Let me tell you, this Qing man is very scary. The feudal lord once told me that this talented person named Xiao Letian is An outstanding Chinese, he is different from ordinary Qing slaves... A person who can write such a wonderful article as "The Journey to the West" can be said to be an unparalleled scholar..."
The armored Yamamoto Kiyoshi knelt on the tatami, lowering his head and saying "Hai". The expression of the civil servant who poured the wine was much more relaxed. "General Yamamoto, there is a saying among Japanese scholars, which is called 'There is no China after Yashan. 'What I'm talking about is that after the Yashan incident that destroyed the Song Dynasty, the Chinese were no longer China..."
"When the Mongols came, they were slaves of the Yuan people, and after the Manchus came, they became slaves of the Qing Dynasty. Although the Ming Dynasty restored a period of Han rule, the glory was long gone. More and faster Please come to the chapter. What is even more sad is that when the Westerners came by boat, these Chinese became a group of foreign slaves. Five years ago, even the capital was captured. It is sad..."
At this time, the civil servant suddenly put down the wine pot, sat upright on the tatami, and said seriously to Yamamoto Kiyoshi and even the family elder in the middle, "But China is too huge. Even if 90% of the Chinese people have forgotten the pride and glory of their ancestors, Only 10% of the people are still inheriting China's national destiny... So with the huge population base, this 10% of Chinese people are still worthy of awe, they are still terrible, for example, this Xiao Letian... …”
The old man in the middle kept nodding his head, "Yes, what Zhuzhong said is very correct. Even if 90% of the people in the Qing Dynasty were lowly slaves, the remaining 10% of the Chinese people were still terrible. Please visit for more chapters faster. Yes. I once read Xiao Letian's Journey to the West. To be honest, I only understood half of it. It really opened my eyes and I really want to come within his walls..."
Speaking of this, the old man shook his head mockingly, "But no, Ryukyu is the life of our Shimazu family. For the sake of the Shimazu family, we have to drive away this Xiao Letian... But we can't hurt him. This can open the door." The great master of the Zongli sect!”
The three of them fell into silence for a moment. At this time, an ashigaru ran up from the mountain road, knelt on the ground and said loudly, "Sir, it is too despicable to treat the people of the country. Evil Hachiro can't stand it anymore..."
"Nani?" The three Shimazu family retainers looked at the pier at the foot of the mountain in disbelief. They discovered that while they were talking and chatting, the two hundred ronin of Evil Hachiro were actually beaten into a bunch of headless flies. Please come to more and faster chapters.
Xiao Letian is an unscrupulous leader, not only now, he has always been. Although he could fight more with less, Xiao Letian gave full play to his shameless fighting spirit, and an army composed of eighty green forest heroes and veterans of the Kingdom of Heaven turned him into a group of hooligans. Update as soon as possible
Eye piercings, vagina kicks, toes stepped on, and even white ash stored in the port were used as weapons. When these insidious tricks were used, Ohachiro's men were stunned and wanted to draw knives and fight the Qing people, but they didn't dare. After all, the Shimazu family boss had given the order in advance, unless the Qing people took action first. blood, otherwise they would not be allowed to fight.
On the one hand, he used his hands and feet to do dirty tricks, and on the other hand, his hands and feet were bound and he struggled to resist. The result was that he was beaten in a one-sided manner.
"Baga, you slaves of the Qing Dynasty are really shameless... You are insulting the spirit of Bushido... Oops, my eyes are filled with white ash..." Evil Balang covered his eyes and stepped back while cursing desperately.
"Idiots, don't you know how to fight back? Poke their eyes, kick their private parts, step on their toes... Don't you even know how to throw lime?"
Unfortunately, before Evil Eight Lang and the others could follow suit, Xiao Letian followed up with another evil move. Three black firecrackers were seen whizzing past in the sky, and the gunpowder was twisting and burning in the air. Immediately after three muffled sounds, a large cloud of pungent gas rose up among the crowd of wanderers.
"Cough, cough, cough... What is this? The slaves of the Qing Dynasty are so despicable... Cough, cough, cough..." Until this time, the wanderers couldn't bear it anymore and finally started to run away.
Xiao Letian held a big bamboo firecracker in his hand and was having a great time spinning it up and down. "Aren't there a lot of people among you? Come on, I'm waiting for you here. I'm so good at it, I can't choke you to death, little girl..."
The Japanese ronin seemed to be very unpopular on the pier. The Chinese and Ryukyu natives all laughed, but no one wanted to help. Please come to more and faster chapters. It's no wonder that everyone hates these Japanese, because everyone knows that at least two-thirds of the taxes they paid to the king were robbed by the Shimadzu family. These people are vampires.
The three Shimazu retainers on the tatami halfway up the mountain shook their heads helplessly. The elder among them suddenly said, "Forget it, it was originally a test. Let's just stop here and let Ahahachiro and the others retreat... Turn around and lead the two Give them money..."
Strangely enough, while Jia Lao was talking, a figure suddenly appeared on the pine tree next to the tatami. This person didn't come from somewhere. This man with a black cloth covering his head seemed to have been in the tree all along. He only gradually appeared after the elder's order was given. Update as soon as possible
"Hai..." The man in black nodded and obeyed the order, then disappeared completely after dodging. Ordinary people may not be able to see this person, but martial arts masters who have reached the level of Xiang Shaolong can easily detect clues about the movement of these people. They are the very mysterious ninjas in Japan, a group of samurai living in the shadows.
Soon Evil Hachiro received the latest order. Under his command, two hundred ronin dived into the alleys in all directions and disappeared in an instant.
"Military advisor, do you need me to use my men to dig out the Evil Eight Lang?" Liang Kun was obviously not satisfied with the fight. Xiao Letian stuffed the bamboo firecracker into his arms and said nonchalantly, "Don't you see it? These ronin don't look menacing, but they are just scaring us. They dare not use the knife from beginning to end, which shows that there is someone behind them." The organization is managed by someone... Let's see, after the mad dog barks, the invitations will be sent by tomorrow..."
Just as he was talking, a group of soldiers carrying shields came running from the pier. This was the Ryukyu local army coming to maintain law and order. However, Xiao Letian could only shake his head when he saw the equipment and mental outlook of these soldiers. Please come to more and faster chapters.
"The royal family is so poor? The army doesn't even have decent clothes? This weapon must be a hundred years old..." Xiao Letian really couldn't understand why a place as rich as Naha Port couldn't afford to raise one. What about the army?
Shi Dakai has already been here once. He sighed and said, "Since the Shimazu family took control of Ryukyu, at least two-thirds of the tax revenue here has been collected. The remaining tax revenue is shared by the royal family and the court, and it is simply not enough." Flowers..."
Two thirds? Xiao Letian was shocked at the time. He knew that the Japanese were greedy, but he didn't expect them to be so greedy. "Let's go to where we live first. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later..."
Liang Kun left two of his men behind to negotiate with the Ryukyu soldiers, while he led a group of people to the reserved accommodation. Maybe it was because he hadn't seen Chinese people entering Naha with such force in many years. Anyway, these eighty people could always meet them along the way. The Chinese people saluted them with their arms upright.
Some of these Chinese immigrants from Fujian, Guangdong, and Jiangnan migrated here in the early Ming Dynasty. In these hundreds of years, they have never seen the military might of their mother country, but they still tenaciously defended it. The civilization of the mother country, whether it is language or writing, including clothing and customs, will not change at all.
Perhaps because they have suppressed too many emotions after being dependent on others for hundreds of years, the eyes of these overseas Chinese are all red, and countless old people are secretly wiping their tears.
Xiao Letian walked upright at the front of the team, bowing his hands and saluting every Chinese. He knew that these Chinese in front of him had promoted Chinese culture to the Ryukyu people for hundreds of years, allowing the Ryukyu natives to feel advanced civilization at all times. brilliance, and it was their efforts that could defeat these Japanese culturally.
The successive Ryukyu kings, even if they were controlled by the Shimazu family, still longed for that civilized continent. It was the power of civilization that made the Ryukyu Kingdom refuse to recognize Japanese rule until death. Even if the Shimadzu family stationed troops in Ryukyu, so what? The Ryukyu royal family still submitted its credentials to the mother country of the mainland.
"This is a group of people that history has forgotten. They have long since disappeared in the long river of history, but every effort made by these living Chinese people will never be forgotten by our civilization..."
"Without the efforts of these unknown people, those emperors, generals and ministers still want to guide the country to promote culture? It's all bullshit... It's a pity that our history has never given these people a place, as if they are really just a group of expendable ants. Same, pathetic! Shameful!”
Xiao Letian's affectionate whisper moved Shi Dakai, a famous general who had seen the Taiping Army and Qing Army massacre the city with his own eyes, and he had an epiphany at that moment. Perhaps this is the power of people that Xiao Letian has always emphasized in his books. History is made up of hundreds of millions of mortals who will never leave their names. Cherishing every life is the ambition a leader should have.
"One general's success will lead to thousands of withered bones... But who will really think about the life of all withered bones?" Looking back on the scenes of the rise of the Kingdom of Heaven in the past few years, His Highness King Yi could only let out a long sigh.
