This night was a sleepless night for all the Chinese in Naha, and it was also a bloody night in their memories. Since noon, a terrifying rumor has spread in the city that the Japanese are going to start killing Chinese people. At first, people were still a little doubtful, but when the common prostitutes on the streets mysteriously disappeared, and when the pubs, brothels, and gambling houses began to close, the hearts of the Chinese people in the city began to feel cold.
In the commercial area next to the dock, the most famous grain merchant in Naha, Mr. Mi, is in a panic all day long. He takes his wife, children and his assistants to hide in the grain warehouse, kowtows to Buddha and prays for a safe passage through this calamity. Mr. Mi’s heart is full of incense. The money has increased to five hundred taels.
Time passed minute by minute, and Naha Port was still as quiet as death. Boss Mi secretly peeked out through the crack of the door several times but did not find the Japanese. However, just after eleven o'clock on the foreign clock, unexpectedly happened.
I saw countless figures suddenly emerging from a Japanese warehouse not far from the rice warehouse. Their identities could be recognized just from their clothes and the swords on their waists. They were Japanese ronin.
Boss Mi was so frightened that he almost screamed, but fortunately the waiter next to him blocked his mouth. Within the sight of the two of them, this group of Japanese people were pouring something on their warehouse, and then a match was lit and thrown into the warehouse. When the blazing fire lit up, the group of Japanese ronin roared at the top of their lungs.
"There's a fire... The Qing people set fire... They want to kill all the Japanese... All the Japanese take up arms to protect themselves..." This group of scoundrels began to frame them again. They kept pouring kerosene on their warehouses. , other ronin began to attack everywhere, specifically looking for Chinese shops to smash.
"Baga... smash this door, pull these Chinese people out, and make them caesarean to apologize..." The heavy wooden door was kicked open, and the screaming Chinese were dragged out of the house by their hair. Anyone who dared If you resist, it's a knife attack. Update as soon as possible
Boss Mi's fists had already been stuffed into his mouth, and his teeth had bitten the back of his hands. He was so frightened that his whole body was shaking and tears were streaming down his face. Boss Wang, who was stabbed to death, had walked with him on the pier in the morning, but now he has turned into a dead body, staring blankly at the night sky.
Boss Wang's daughter's clothes had been torn, and several ronin rushed forward to vent their beastly desires. The girl's shrill cries only made the beasts even more excited.
Suddenly the girl opened her mouth and bit the ronin's throat, tearing it apart desperately. The ronin screamed in pain and took out a knife to cut open the girl's stomach. "Baga! Slave of the Qing Dynasty, go to hell..." The injured Ronin slashed the body with his sword again and again. After a while, the little girl's body had turned into a pile of rotten meat. Please come to more and faster chapters.
The violence scene on the street corner is just a microcosm of the chaos in Naha. Now the thousands of ronin organized by Evil Hachiro in Naha City have gone completely crazy. The stimulation of alcohol and blood has transformed them into beasts.
Evil Eight Lang led the largest group of ronin, rushed into the most prosperous business district and began to loot those hard-working Chinese businessmen.
"Hahaha, speed, speed, everyone speed up, kill all these nasty Qing slaves, and grab all their money... Don't you want to pay the protection fee? You don't need to pay it now, we will get it ourselves …”
Gold, silver, jewelry, jades, pearls and agate... Hundreds of years of accumulation by the Chinese people were all forcibly released on this night, and the light of the pearls and treasures even exceeded the flames. Please come to more and faster chapters.
Evil Hachiro and the others have gone crazy. China's wealth is unimaginable. These Chinese who immigrated from the Ming Dynasty not only have the diligence and tenacity of the Japanese people, but also have cultural heritage and intelligence that the Japanese do not have. The proportion of educated Chinese people is really high, which gives them a natural advantage in doing business.
Not only that, these Chinese people also have a blood connection with the wealthy mainland opposite, which allows them to easily obtain good goods that the Japanese and Ryukyuan people can't even imagine. Since the commercial advantages of Naha Port began to become prominent in the early Ming Dynasty, more than half of the wealth of this port was created by the Chinese.
To put it bluntly, it is the taxation of the Chinese people for hundreds of years that has nourished the Ryukyu Kingdom and the Shimadzu family of Japan. Today, instead of being grateful at all, these thugs feel that these Chinese people are just a group of fat sheep to be slaughtered.
"Burn them all, rob them all, kill them all... Anyway, these Chinese slaves will come back in a few years, Qing slaves, you Qing slaves..."
Naha is burning, the Chinese are crying, and the streets are full of Chinese fleeing. One hundred thousand Chinese are running around like headless flies at this moment.
Boss Mi no longer dares to hide in the rice warehouse. The warehouse area has been engulfed in fire, and his own granary has also been set on fire.
Boss Mi stumbled through the alleys with his wife, children and his waiters. He didn't know where he should escape. Going to Shuri Castle? Does the Ryukyu royal family dare to control the Japanese? Go find that big shot from the Qing Dynasty? The dozens of men he has in his hands are not enough for the Japanese to fill their teeth.
"Boss, where are we going?" The waiter started crying.
"Let's go to the forest behind the mountain and hide for a few days. Sooner or later, these madmen will be unable to kill them..." Boss Mi wiped away his tears, picked up his son and rushed forward.
Perhaps it was the blessing of Boss Mi's ancestors that they fled three streets without encountering a ronin. Boss Mi was reciting the Buddha's name in his heart while looking at the chaos in the city, and he couldn't figure out whether to live or die. Why do we Chinese pay the most taxes and receive the most protection fees from hackers? We never come out to cause trouble and always take the initiative to avoid trouble.
Why have our hundreds of years of kindness come to such an end now? Listen to the Qing slaves shouting all over the city, look at the pools of blood at your feet, and the mangled corpses. Boss Mi can't figure this out even if he's alive. Only tears flowed silently.
At the moment when the blessings of ancestors have been exhausted, when Boss Mi was about to walk through the fifth alley and his eyes had already seen the path into the mountain, more than a dozen red-eyed ronin suddenly jumped out of a Chinese-style house, and that house It was already starting to smoke.
"Baga...there are slaves from the Qing Dynasty here, and there are also flower girls..." The ronin's eyes lit up when he saw Boss Mi and his party, "The one wearing silk and satin! This is a rich man..." After saying this, the ronin screamed and rushed Go up.
The boy was so frightened that his legs went weak. He turned around and wanted to run back. But when he looked back, he saw that three Japanese people had also appeared on the road. Now both sides were blocked. Boss Mi knelt on the ground, took out handfuls of silver coins from his arms and threw them out.
"Please let me go. I will give you all my money. As long as you let me go, I will thank you even if I break my family later. I will give you more money..." After saying this, he kowtowed like garlic. Please come to more and faster chapters.
The crazy Ronin bent over and desperately tried to pick up the money. Boss Mi jumped up and wanted to run away when he saw the opportunity, but how could he escape from these professional murderers because he was so pampered? He was kicked to the corner by the Ronin with just one kick.
"Baga, you dare to tease me with money... Huh? The woman behind you is very beautiful, come out quickly..." The ronin with the knife grabbed Boss Mi's concubine and tore half of his sleeve with a stab.
"Master, save me, master, save me..." The woman was pinned to the ground and struggled desperately.
"Uncles, please let us go. I'll give you money. I have money to give you..." Boss Mi had no choice but to kowtow. Updated as soon as possible. But these beasts have lost their humanity. They want money, they want killing, and they cannot let go of women.
The adults were wailing, the children were crying, and even the bloody moon couldn't bear to watch this human tragedy as the clouds around it covered their faces.
Perhaps the pleading of Boss Mi and his group made the ronin tired. One of the thugs raised his sword and shouted, "Baga! It's so noisy..." The sword flashed and went straight to chop Boss Mi's neck.
At this moment, a crisp explosion suddenly came over, followed by a jingling sound and the sword fell to the ground. The ronin looked back, only to find a bullet hole oozing blood from the forehead of the ronin holding the knife, and then the body fell to the ground with a crash.
"Everyone who is Chinese should do it with them..." With a loud shout, a group of people rushed out from the corner of the street. Although there were only about thirty people, they rushed over like thousands of troops. Please come to more and faster chapters.
The leader was a short-haired young man, with a revolver in his hand exuding a faint light. As he ran, he was still shouting excitedly, "It's so damn accurate, one shot to the head... Folks, do it with these beasts!" Kill one to earn enough money, kill two to earn one..."
Boss Mi and the ronin were dumbfounded, but when they saw the recognition flag carried by a strong man behind the young man, the ronin's heart dropped to hell, while all the Chinese people burst into tears.
"Xiao Letian! It's Xiao Letian..." The Chinese shouted with hope, while the Japanese shouted with despair in the face of death.
"Kill these beasts!" Xiang Shaolong, who was carrying the flag on his back, roared. Behind him, thirty green forest masters with the highest combat effectiveness swept over them like a wave. No one could defeat them.
Boss Mi was crying so much that he was speechless. The scene in front of him would never be forgotten for the rest of his life. The ground was full of thumping American high-leg military boots, the Spencer gun was spitting out fire, and blood was splashing under the bright steel knife. The Japanese ronin who had been arrogant just now turned into corpses on the ground in the blink of an eye. The remaining two who were quick on their legs ran away, screaming indiscriminately.
"Xiao Letian, it is the master of the mother country who has come to save us..." The black and white flags were flapping in the sea breeze. The three words Xiao Letian seemed to have magic power, making people feel at ease just looking at them.
"Folks, follow us, we will lead you to break out... What did you do? One hundred thousand Chinese didn't even offer any resistance, why did they just run away like ducks..."
At this time, Boss Mi didn't know where he got the courage. He picked up two swords from the pool of blood, gave one to the waiter and held one tightly. "Let's go, follow the adults of the motherland. Even if we die, we have to hold on to our backs." …”
A soldier patted Boss Mi on the shoulder, "That's right. We have 100,000 Chinese people. Even if we die together, we can kill all the Japanese. Why don't we go with them..."
At this time, Xiao Letian's high-pitched roar suddenly came from the front, "Anyone who openly offends a strong man will be punished no matter how far away! Kill these beasts..." At the front of the flag-recognizing group, a hundred-man formation of a group of Japanese ronin was gathering. The swords formed a forest of steel, and they were pressing towards Xiao Letian and the others with neat steps.
"That is the leader of the slaves of the Qing Dynasty... I want his head... Give it to me!"
