If Xiao Letian saw the crowded and chaotic battlefield at this time, he would definitely think that he had returned to the crowded train station during the Spring Festival travel rush in his previous life.

At this time, two groups of people were already rushing together on the long street, and the crowd leaned against each other and pushed forward desperately like bullfighting.

The chaotic scenes of the present are no longer described. If Xiao Letian is asked to describe this scene, it is really like a sealed canned sardines.

Everyone abandoned their weapons. In this melee of face-to-face and flesh-to-meat, people couldn't even swing their arms. Under the strong push of thousands of people, the soldiers who were most vanguards were quickly squeezed into photos.

The body was so thin that I felt that my chest had collapsed, as if my ribs would be squeezed out in the next second. The person who was already angry was suffocated to death. The body was squeezed into the crowd and drifted with the flow, and blood oozed out of the corners of my mouth and nostrils.

At this time, no one had the heart to check whether the companions around him were dead or alive. Everyone had only one thought, that was to push them up and use all their strength to push them up.

"The warriors of the Great Japan... take it up... listen to my orders... Oh my god, you dare to bite me..." Yamamoto Kiyoshi could not act fiercely at this time. No matter how high his martial arts were or how powerful he was, he was still following the crowded piles of thousands of people.

Yamamoto Kiyoshi's limbs were clamped by the human body around him. He had to use all his strength every time he breathed. His only advantage now was that he was tall and his head was above the crowd. In addition to being able to breathe, he could also see the situation on the battlefield.

"We have many people... and push them up... and push them out... and cough cough!" Yamamoto Kiyoshi had to use all his strength every time he said something.

Opposite him, Xiao Hexin and Sima Yun also struggled in the crowd. They shouted loudly to inspire the morale of every soldier. "Brothers, it only takes one hour, and it only takes half an hour... add another effort!"

"Brothers, do you know that it's in the British merchant ship on the dock... Our Lord Xiao uses blood to save the lives of Japanese envoys... It is a secret blood transfusion method performed by Western doctors, injecting Mr.'s blood into the blood of Japanese envoys... The Lord is saving the Japanese with his life..."

"But look at these thugs, they are all ungrateful beasts, and they actually spread rumors that we are going to massacre the city... I fuck your ancestors, you are all ungrateful wolves!"

In the crowded crowd, every officer was working hard to inspire morale. There were more than 2,000 Japanese thugs, while the Chinese Guard had only more than 1,000 people. This is the number that counts Noheita's pirates and General Cai Mao's navy.

The more you win, the more you rely on is the high morale in your heart, and morale will never be lacking in Chinese. In the mouths of these grassroots officers, the whole incident gradually recovered, and everyone understands the cause of the incident. This is really a group of ungrateful wolves. The adults use their essence and blood to save the lives of you Japanese, but you stabbed them in the back.

In an instant, all the Chinese people burst into grief and anger. They shouted wildly and burst into double their combat power, shouted wildly and pushed forward with force, and they wanted to put these ungrateful wolves into prison.

"One, two, three, push...one, two, three, push...one, two, three..." Xiao Letian's guard went crazy, and the entire military formation seemed to be poured into an invincible heavy tank by steel, crushing the two thousand Japanese people and retreating continuously.

"Crazy, these Qing people are crazy... Chinese people are crazy..." The Japanese formation has loosened.

Noheita was at the forefront of the confrontation. His body could feel the impact of the huge power of both sides. The Japanese swordsman and his pirates shouted desperately to the other party.

"Get back, you all go back. The massacre of the city is a rumor, it was a lie to those with ulterior motives... You have been used as guns..."

"Friends, don't be stupid. We have seen with our own eyes Lord Xiao of the Uenguo treat Lord Sakamoto with his own blood. Now all the Western monks on the sea are praying for the adults. I swear in the name of Amaterasu that we have not lie to you..."

There were endless shouts of attacking the crowd, and none of Xiao Letian's loyal soldiers did not cry. Everyone had only one voice in their hearts, "You group of ungrateful wolves, are saving you Japanese with their lives, but you are using riots to repay the adults, beasts... they are all a group of beasts!"

Yamamoto's face was now scared. He was not afraid of life and death, but he was frightened by the power in front of him. This was a spirit he had never touched before. He really couldn't understand why these Chinese people burst out with such violent power. Could it be that their words were true?

At this moment, Yamamoto Kiyo finally felt a little hesitant, but because of the pride of the warrior, Yamamoto Kiyo shook his head and abandoned those ridiculous thoughts. "No, no, no, they must be a lie, don't talk about whether Xiao Letian is so noble, how could there be a secret method of blood transfusion in this world to save people? Don't even think about lying to me like this..."

"Don't listen to their lies. How could there be such a magical skill like the secret blood transfusion technique in this world? They are lying to others. They are lying to us..." Yamamoto Kiyoshi's stubbornness once again harmed these Japanese people. Some of the hesitation they had in their hearts disappeared again. Please update more and faster chapters as soon as possible.

Now the battle has been entangled, and the whole crowd has been rushing together. Although Xiao Letian's men are gradually expanding their advantages, the Japanese are slowly retreating. But everyone heard it. In every corner of Naha City, the noise has become louder and louder. The remaining nine Japanese gathering areas have begun to riot, and chaos is about to sweep the whole city.

At this time, a trace of whiteness appeared in the east, and Naba ushered in a brand new day.

The initiator of this riot, the female ninja Mizuki, is now lurking in the city, constantly traveling through the roofs of surviving buildings. Hiding in the dark, she makes full use of her superb disguise and ninjutsu, and unconsciously spread the rumors throughout Naha Port.

"Ryuma Sakamoto, the new selection group has already included you on the blacklist. I never expected that this great contribution would end up falling on me. I don't know what kind of reward I would give me when I returned to the new selection group in Kyoto? Maybe even the Tokugawa family would know my name..."

The little ghost in the fog hidden hidden in the ceiling compartment of a shop. The wooden boards were buckled so big that she could clearly see the entanglement of two groups of people on the long street. This battle of bulls really has a unique flavor.

"It's strange, why did these Chinese people put down their weapons and choose this stupid fighting method? What the hell are this person named Xiao? "Jiang Niang was surprised, she suddenly discovered that after Yamamoto Kiyoto's formation in the distance, another group of Japanese people rushed over.

"That's great, that reckless guy Yamamoto Kiyoshi actually got a batch of reinforcements... Huh? What's going on? Why don't these people join the battle?"

The little ghost of Mizuho never expected that these Japanese life forces had just appeared on the battlefield and began to destroy Yamamoto's platform.

"I am Liyuan, Huashan. All the Japanese who followed my orders and immediately withdrew their troops from the Qing people... retreated immediately!"

"I am Takenaka Inoue... Yamamoto Kiyo, you idiot, hurry up and retreat, you have been trapped... Xiao Letian has no reason to massacre the city. He can't get any benefits in massacre. How could he be so unwise? You reckless idiot..."

Under the leadership of two senior officials, the thousands of Japanese people around them also began to shout collectively, "Come back, don't fight, you will kill everyone..."

The battle situation suddenly took a sharp turn. No matter how fanatical Yamamoto Kiyoshi was, he could not inspire the people in front of Kuriyuan, Kasumi and Inoue Takenaka. The people are not fools, and they can still understand the advantages of two to one. It is better to obey the crowded side at the critical moment of life and death.

The Japanese behind the team turned around and ran away, peeling down layer by layer like onions, and the crisis finally eased. Sima and the others clearly felt that the thrust on the opposite side was getting smaller and smaller, and excitedly, these people shouted slogans and launched the final attack.

"One, two, three, push..." With a tsunami-like roar, the entire Japanese formation was overturned and the formation completely collapsed. At this time, it was still fifteen minutes away from the hour stipulated by Xiao Letian.

"Wansheng!Wansheng!Wansheng!" The guards who called Wansheng took advantage of the victory to pursue the victory, and the frightened Japanese fled to the concentration camp like crazy. They once again chose to be a Shunmin. Please come with more and faster chapters.

At this time, Yamamoto Kiyoshi had no martial spirit at all. He collapsed on the ground and gave up all resistance. He just shook his head and sighed and said, "Why? Why is this? War is not fought like this!"

"Baga! These idiots..." The little ghost of Fujihiro smashed Fangliang with anger. She watched the failed crowd scattered around the long street. The battle that was so powerful that the just now completely ruined the disaster of Huashan Riyuan and Takenaka Inoue.

The little ghost in Fog Hidden was not impulsive. She took out her telescope and began to carefully observe the situation on the battlefield. When he found that Xiao Letian's figure appeared on the deck on the dock, the woman's eyes were shining.

"Yoxi, Yoxi! Xiao Letian must come here to comfort the Japanese, as long as he gets close to me..." The little ghost of Fu Hidden touched the Spanish with a bullet in his hand and fired a short musket and the last poisonous thorn. "I don't believe you, Xiao Letian, really has the protection of the gods? I don't believe you can't kill you... Nani? Ryuma Sakamoto is still alive!"

In the telescope of the Misty Hidden Ghost, there was a simple sedan chair behind Xiao Letian. It was really difficult to say that it was a sedan chair. There were two long bamboo poles tied to a Taishi chair, and two dock workers carried the chairs one in front and one behind and followed Xiao Letian.

The man wrapped in the thick blanket on the chair was Ryuma Sakamoto who was assassinated, and the man actually survived.

"Baga, Baga... I clearly hit him in the chest, how could he survive? Could it be that... Could it be that the blood transfusion secret method that these Chinese people shouted really exist? Xiao Letian and foreigners really teamed up to perform this devil's spell..."

Surprised that the little ghost of Mizuki forgot that she was in an invisible state, she actually punched the cross beam again. But she didn't expect that it was this venting move of hitting the cross beam twice in a row that completely exposed her.

"Does the bitch still want to escape?" Xiang Shaolong's roar suddenly came from the roof, and then a handful of bone-transparent nails flew straight to the hiding place of the fog-hide ghost. The wooden roof was beaten like a sieve.

The little ghost in Fog Hidden used all his strength to break through the roof and rushed into the air. He raised his hand and two poisonous caltrops flew towards Xiang Shaolong. "Damn Qing Guo slave, why are you so difficult to deal with..."

"The musketeer is ready to seal her retreat... open fire!" Under Xiang Shaolong's command, all the windows of the opposite house were opened, and more than twenty foreign guns were exposed inside. The commander of this group of musketeers, Mizuho, ​​was so familiar with it.

"Jin Changsen! You poisonous snake..." As Wuyin Gu cursed, more than 20 foreign guns attacked the fire. Wuyin Gu smashed the roof like a broken winged bird and fell down.
Chapter completed!