129 Catch the Mist Hidden Kid Alive
Xiao Letian's blood transfusion treatment was much smoother than he thought. The effect was already seen after half of the blood transfusion that had been planned for an hour. Ryuma Sakamoto was not a weak scholar. On the contrary, his swordsmanship was also well-known in Japan. With the nourishment of fresh blood, his face instantly rosy.
"Xiao Sang... I will never forget your kindness. Stop now, take me out... to stop this conflict..." Only half an hour later, Ryuma Sakamoto was already clamoring to go out, but Dr. Buck strictly prohibited this behavior.
"God blesses that there are no dangerous situations, but you are still very weak now and you cannot go out. What you need is cultivation..."
Ryuma Sakamoto shook his head, "Sir, listen to the outside... I have hundreds of lives that die outside for one minute every night..." After saying that, he struggled and remembered, but he was too weak after all, and his upper body shook twice and finally lay down. Please come more and faster chapters.
"Persist for another ten minutes, and I'll give you another ten minutes of blood. Then I'll take you out." Xiao Letian knew that people like Sakamoto Ryuma could not persuade them. They were very tenacious in their willpower and could not persuade them to find out what they knew.
Ten minutes was already the limit that Ryuma Sakamoto could tolerate. When the roar of thunder rolled out with the sea breeze, his heart hurt every time.
Dr. Buck sighed and shook his head. He knew that his persuasion was ineffective and could only turn around and ask the crew and dock workers to prepare stretchers. Even if Ryuma Sakamoto was out, he would not be able to go out.
When the blood transfusion was completed, when Xiao Lotte and Ryuma Sakamoto left the merchant ship, a large area of broken ruins came into view, and the two of them shook their heads.
"Look, your nation has never had a chance with reason, impulsive, irritable and extremely greedy. Reckless warriors like Yamamoto Kiyo are the protagonists who form your samurai class. When they encounter temptation, their strong success will push them to take a desperate bet..."
"No wonder, although your Japanese country has been constantly in civil war for thousands of years, there has been no real change of dynasties and a major adjustment in the distribution of interests of the entire country. The classes that ruled the country will always exist and will never be extinct. The mobility between all classes in Japan tends to be zero, and the channel for the rise of the people has long been blocked..."
"So what your Bushido most admires is not fearing life and death, because you know very well that in Japanese society, every opportunity to improve one's own class is worth fighting for with your life. There are too few opportunities like that. After being suppressed for thousands of years, a group of perverts were refined like this..."
Ryuma Sakamoto was lying in the sedan chair, Wuxin and unable to refute Xiao Letian's words. He was not the same as that. It was just an incident of leaving the vassal state that almost killed the entire family. Japan's strict hierarchy concept suppressed every class. The superior samurai could kill untouchables at will without bearing any legal responsibility, while the subordinate civilians wanted to improve but did not even have the chance to have a crack in the door.
Since Kai Kiyomizu opened up the world of the martial family, all this has not changed at all. The suppressed for thousands of years will either result in an outbreak of despair or sink into perverts. Unfortunately, the current Bushido seems to have occupied both extreme emotions.
Yamamoto Kiyoshi said that for the benefit of the Shimazu family, but he subconsciously chose to massacre innocent Chinese people all over the city. He had his purpose. The dark little plan in his heart could not deceive Ryuma Sakamoto. More and faster chapters were invited. Yamamoto Kiyoshi wanted to use countless heads to raise his credit, and he wanted to leave more achievements in the Shimazu family's credit book. To put it bluntly, he wanted to be promoted.
This kind of general is good at seizing any opportunity, and will not be afraid of death for the sake of it. Is he now inspired by rumors, or is he secretly hoping to take advantage of this rumor and take another gamble? I am afraid that only the demon in Yamamoto Kiyoshi's heart can answer this.
The pier is not far from the main street where the conflict has just happened. After a few casual conversation, the two of them have approached the most fierce battlefield just now. At this time, there are already a layer of corpses on the ground, and the low walls made of sandbags are the most fiercely fighting. The corpses have been piled up into a small gentle slope.
"The soldiers are fierce and dangerous. So many people have died under my military order. If I let my brothers attack openly, I am afraid that more than 100,000 Japanese in the gathering area will live..."
"Sir, be careful, don't get closer, there is a female assassin here..." Xiao Letian was sighing, and suddenly, Jin Changsen's shout came from the building not far away. Following his voice, the wooden door opposite him broke and rushed towards Xiao Letian.
"Qingguo slave... go to die..." The little ghost of the mist hidden body rushed towards Xiao Letian like crazy, with a ferocious face like an evil ghost in hell.
"Shoot, shoot..." Jin Changsen and his musketeers gathered fire and shot again, but this time they were not so lucky. The little ghost of Wuxiong rolled forward and dodged, and two poisonous caltrops flashed with a cold light in both hands and turned out. At this time, there was no master around Xiao Letian. No Heita was fighting on the front line, and Xiang Shaolong was chasing behind him, and a defensive vacuum had been formed in front of the little ghost of Wuxiong and Xiao Letian.
Xiao Letian looked at the crazy woman coldly and suddenly shouted, "If you dare to kill me, I can destroy your new selection group, I can destroy the Tokugawa shogunate, I can destroy everything about you!"
Xiao Letian's loud voice, and the roar like a lion roar made the little ghost tremble in his heart. Within one ten thousandth of a second, a trace of hesitation arose in her heart.
The masters' duel will never allow a slight hesitation. It was this flash-like mistake that caused the female ninja to be fatal. The first update was that several cold lights came from behind, four bone-transparent nails were nailed to her left and right arms, and two poisonous caltrops fell to the ground.
At this time, the little ghost of Fog Hidden was at the end of his strength. The wounds shot by the musket, coupled with the overbearing hidden weapons of Master Long made it difficult for her to persevere. His legs were weak and he fell to the ground. Master Long rushed forward and twisted her arm to death and asked, "Sir, are you going to die or live?"
The little ghost Wuyin didn't care about life and death now. She raised her head and stared at Xiao Letian in front of her with her eyes shining. She even licked her lips with a smile, so she looked so charming.
"Mr. Xiao from the country is right? Hahaha... you are so handsome. I have never seen such a handsome man like you in Japan. Hahaha... I really want to sleep with you, hahaha..."
When Xiang Shaolong heard that the woman's mouth was so hateful, his right knee hit her appetite so angry. The mist-hide ghost who could not bear the severe pain was bent, his whole body was like a cooked shrimp, and the bright red mucus on the corners of his mouth dripped. Please come for more and faster chapters.
"Ah... Tell me, why are you not afraid of death... Are you all cowardly slaves in the Qing Dynasty? Why are you so individual and so different..." The little ghost of Wuyin endured the pain and was still entangled in the problems in her mind.
Xiao Letian was too lazy to deal with this perverted distorted value. "Boll her down, interrogate her carefully, and pour out all the information in her belly..."
The little ghost of Mizuki screamed like a crazy woman, "You are not a man, are you a man? Why don't you answer my questions? How did you find me... A group of cowards dare not answer my questions directly?"
At this time, Jin Changsen had already run out of the building with a musket team. He knelt down and bowed respectfully to Xiao Letian. "Prime Minister is here, I'm here to greet you..." After saying that, he knocked on the ground. Updated immediately.
"Get up, you did a good job today, and your sins have been washed away a little more. Tell me, how could you guess that this lunatic girl would appear here?"
When Jin Changsen heard that he could atone for his sins, he was full of excitement. "The Prime Minister, I have contacted the little ghost of Mizuki, and I know a little bit about this kind of ninja. They have cruel and distorted personalities. The training they received since childhood is that they will not give up until they achieve their goals. Assassinating the two adults is her ultimate goal, and I hope she will not let it go..."
"I am in charge of the Ministry of Rites and are very familiar with the various diplomatic conflicts in the history of Ryukyu Kingdom. In the past two hundred years, Japanese ninjas have killed hundreds of pro-China officials. I really know their methods of committing the crime. The first update is for example, the Mizuho Ghost. As long as she believes that the adults will appear on the battlefield, she will definitely find ways to get close to here, so I asked for an order to bet on this game. Fortunately, I was right..."
Xiao Letian seems to be very afraid of this bad woman who once exploded herself. Now she is in a good mood after being caught. "Good, good. It seems that although you went astray for a while, you are still a good official in essence. After the situation is calm, your children can join me and learn Western learning from me. Then I will take them to the Qing Dynasty..."
When Jin Changsen heard this, he knelt in blood, and said with tears in his eyes, "The lord is magnanimous, and the lower officials cannot repay them if they die. If you dare to be distracted in this life, Tianqie..."
Just as Jin Changsen expressed his loyalty to Xiao Letian, suddenly a sound like a tsunami erupted at the end of the long street. Xiao Letian turned his ear and heard a faint message from the wind.
"An hour has passed... Brothers, please copy the knife..."
Damn, Xiao Letian jumped up at that time, "It's bad, I'm just talking..." Xiao Letian was the one who just donated blood after all. He was so excited that he suddenly turned black and was about to fall. Xiang Shaolong quickly supported him, "Sir, what's wrong with you, sir?"
"Hurry, hurry up and rush over with me on your back, or you'll start to die again..."
Xiao Letian guessed right. The soldiers who fought were already full of anger. This was not something that could be vented by just wielding their fists. When the Japanese defeat began, more than a thousand guard soldiers rushed up to beat the group of ungrateful wolves.
"Ungracious beasts, beat you bastards to death..." The soldiers shouted wildly with tears in their faces, and the slow-running Japanese were beaten to the point of bruising and swollen faces.
Yamamoto Kiyoshi has now retreated to Kurigen Kawayama. The Shimazu family's eldest son wanted to beat him up but no longer had the strength or mood. The three Japanese chiefs looked at the Chinese guards who came and knew that today's things would be impossible, so they quickly directed the Japanese to retreat.
"Master Huashan, why are these Chinese crying? We are obviously being beaten, but why are they crying?" Yamamoto Kiyoshi looked at the Chinese guard rushing up, and could not suppress the questions in his heart.
Until now, even civil servants like Takenaka Inoue can't control their emotions. He rushed up like crazy and slapped Yamamoto's big face.
Chapter completed!