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132 Death of a Samurai

The Japanese nation is a nation that advocates order. No matter whether this order is reasonable or cruel, as long as the order appears, they will obey it. Just like now, instead of dying in the fear of massacre, it is better to accept Xiao Letian's harsh conditions.

Isn't it just a constable position? Isn't it just a killer to surrender? This requirement is too reasonable. The people have their own plans in their hearts. Even if a 100,000 Japanese dies, isn't the majority of the remaining ones? What's more, the murderer should be worthy of his life, but Xiao Letian never said what the robber is. It seems that the National Lord will not pursue it.

Therefore, the low-level people's punishment for Xiao Letian was not a little resistant, but they smiled happily, thinking that they had passed this disaster safely, after all, there were still very few murderers.

Corresponding to the untouchables were soldiers. When they heard Xiao Letian's hesitation, the soldiers' hearts were in their throats. The Bushido spirit displayed by the Japanese immediately amazes all the Chinese guard members present.

Almost all the middle and lower samurai in the crowd stood up, knelt down in front of the camp gate and begged Noheita to give him a chance, and begged the pirates to make a mistake. When they saw the hesitation in the eyes of the pirates, they bowed to each other and hoped that those who died later would make mistakes for those who died earlier.

"You guys, we have been defeated. The loser should have a caesarean section, so that the hatred between us will end in our lives!"

"After I die, please bury me in a place where the cherry blossoms are blooming, so that my soul can continue to protect the glory of the warrior..."

"Mr. Shangguo, let our blood wash away our sins and use our lives to resolve the anger in your heart... Please!"

Xiao Letian looked at the samurai who was kneeling in front of him, and his heart felt like he was overturning. Is this the spirit of a samurai? He could laugh so happily about death. Is it as easy as a escaping?

In the chaos, no one noticed the strangeness of Yamamoto Kiyoshi. This general, who is famous for his irritability and irritability, is now extremely calm. No, he is not calm. If you observe his eye, you will find that this general who provoked the civil war with his own hands is completely confused and completely stupid.

Yes, Yamamoto Kiyo's beliefs have collapsed now. Since he learned that the little ghost of the Mud Hidden is actually the enemy of the Shimazu family, all the persistence in Yamamoto Kiyo's heart collapsed instantly.

As a warrior, Yamamoto Kiyoshi is not afraid of war or death. Moreover, he has no moral burden. He doesn't care about whether it is invasion or massacre of civilians. In his eyes, the enemy is pigs and dogs, and the untouchables are just a group of victims, and there is nothing to ponder.

Isn’t it just killing some Chinese civilians? What’s the big deal? When I was young, I tried the swords with untouchables in Japan. If the untouchables die, they will die.

That's right, in ancient Japanese law, the samurai class used untouchables to test the swords, and there was no legal responsibility to kill the untouchables. Many young warriors would find a secluded path to ambush after they had mastered their martial arts. Once they found that the untouchables were present, they could kill them by drawing their swords. This is the so-called sword test.

It is conceivable that it is not uncommon for the Japanese who have been fostered in this cultural background to massacre the city several times, because they really do not regard the lower-level people as humans. In their eyes, the untouchables are equivalent to beasts.

Yamamoto Kiyo is a typical Japanese samurai. His character inherits almost all the dark thoughts of the samurai class. Some things that violate human nature are natural in the eyes of such people.

However, there is one advantage of this kind of warrior that is very commendable, that is, absolute loyalty. Warriors have the mission of loyalty to the lord, which is the pride of all warriors. Although there have been many rebellious incidents in the history of the Warring States Period in Japan, it was only after the warriors were promoted to powerful daimyos.

Before obtaining a fief and being promoted to Daming, the samurai group was fanatical for their loyalty to the lord. This is not only a culture, but also a benefit, because the relationship between the samurai and his family and the lord was prosperous and both losses. Abandoning loyal samurai would not only die by themselves, but also affect their own family. Terrifying punishment is difficult for ordinary people.

Yamamoto Kiyo is a firm follower of the samurai way. His loyalty to the Shimazu family is the axis of all values ​​and the fundamental principle. All of Yamamoto Kiyo's actions actually extend from this axis. Whether it is contacting the Chinese who attacked the city of Hachiro, or burying gunpowder at the dock with the Kirihiko Koi, these plans are always based on the interests of the Shimazu family, regardless of success or failure.

But now, the dramatic turning point was like a sword cutting the axis in his heart. The brave warrior was suddenly like a cramped dog, his body had not changed, but his spirit had completely collapsed.

"How could this happen? The little ghost of the Mizuki turns out to be a masterpiece from the Tokugawa family. She is actually the enemy's ninja. Why am I so stupid? Why am I fooled? It doesn't matter if I kill myself. If I harm the Shimazu family, I, I... I can't even atone for my sins..."

Thinking of this, Yamamoto Kiyo suddenly yelled, "Ah!" He raised his legs and rushed forward, scaring the soldiers beside Xiao Letian to lift up all the muskets, thinking that he was going to assassinate the lord.

Ryuma Sakamoto quickly stopped the soldiers, "Don't open the fire, he is here to look for me..." At this time, Kiyo Yamamoto had already rushed to Ryuma Sakamoto, and he bowed deeply, "Master Ryuma, please give me a next rib!"

"Have you decided to do it? Have you ever thought about it? Is this your last choice?" Sakamoto Ryuma sat up and stared at him with a serious expression.

"Hai... is stupid, hurting the Qing Dynasty and the Lord Shimazu family, and becomes a pawn for the enemy. If I don't die, then I will not be able to intimidate later generations. I have decided!"

Ryuma Sakamoto picked up the ribs beside him and threw them over. He grabbed the long sword and threw it to Kurigen Kawayama. "Hold it, he is your subordinate, you should make the mistake..."

Kurigen Huashan knew that there was no room for recovery. He pulled out the sword eye and shouted to Yamamoto Kiyo with tears in his eyes, "Yamamoto Sang, my knife is fast, my hands are also very stable, don't worry!"

Yamamoto Kiyoshi nodded and thanked him with a smile, then knelt down to meet Xiao Letian's gaze, pulled the kimono with both hands, and exposed his entire chest in front of Xiao Letian.

"Sir, Yamamoto Kiyo has apologized to you. Please forgive me for my stupidity...ah!" Yamamoto Kiyo roared and pulled out his short ribs, aiming the sharp tip of the knife at his abdomen.

"Ah..." The ribs in Kiyoshi Yamamoto's hand pierced into his abdomen, and the red blood suddenly flowed out. Many people present saw the legendary septum for the first time, and many women and children were scared to faint on the spot.

The most popular cephalosa is to cut a beautiful and neat cross, and then you can make mistakes.

The first step is to behead the head, because caesarean section is a very painful way to die. After all, this is not a key point. If you only rely on the wound on the abdomen, you may struggle for five or six hours without dying. This kind of pain is unbearable for anyone.

Therefore, other warriors must be introduced. After the caesarean section ritual is completed, the head should be cut off as quickly as possible, so that the caesarean section will suffer less pain.

Huayama Rikin burst into tears. Yamamoto Kiyoshi was his number one favorite general, and he promoted him to die here today. How could he not be sad?

At this time, Yamamoto Kiyoshi's entire face was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans. He was so painful that his lower abdomen had cut a half-foot-long wound from top to bottom, and all the internal organs and intestines inside leaked out. But Yamamoto Kiyoshi was still persisting, and his hands were still so stable.

"God Amaterasu blesses... blesses me for a long time in martial arts..." As he gritted his teeth and growled, Yamamoto Kiyo crossed the blade of the ribs in his hand, from vertical to horizontal. "Ah!" Yamamoto Kiyo suddenly exerted force from left to right, and a horizontal wound appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, the Japanese samurai around were already boiling. They knelt in front of Yamamoto Kiyoshi one by one, roaring constantly.

"Beautiful, beautifully cut... Yamamoto Jun is worthy of being the samurai's glory... Your soul, Amaterasu, must be favored by... Walking along the way, Yamamoto Sang..."

At this time, even Noheita and the pirates knelt in front of Yamamoto Kiyoshi, and solemnly bowed to the ground, "Although you and I are enemies, you are still a respectable samurai!" After saying that, the group of people kowtowed to the ground.

Xiao Letian was already stunned now. Only then did he realize the terribleness of the Bushido spirit. These people really believed in killing and death as the first creed in life. Xiao Letian suddenly felt disgusted when he looked at the bloody caesarean section scene. He didn't know how to do it. He was no longer Chu Ge on the battlefield. He had seen scenes that were hundreds of times more bloody than this, but he still felt disgusted today.

"Master Xiao...Please treat the Japanese people well..." Yamamoto Kiyoshi finally completed the last knife. He shouted with relief, "Master Huashan...I...I'm pretty?"

Rimeen Kawayama was completely burst into tears. He raised Taidao high and roared, "Beautiful, this is the most beautiful caesarean section I have ever seen! Yamamoto is walking...ah!" With a roar, Taidao cut down like a practice, and the blade accurately cut into the gaps in the spine joints. Without any effort, Yamamoto's head rolled to the ground like a ball of the skull.

Now not only Xiao Letian was stunned, but even the veterans of the Heavenly Kingdom who had fought for hundreds of battles were stunned. For example, although the Wing King Shi Dakai had seen countless murder scenes in the war, he had never seen such a suicide that was almost religious ritual-like to defend his mind.

"A terrible nation, a terrible way of warrior..." The Wing King whispered subconsciously.

Yamamoto Kiyo's death seemed to open an emotional valve. The middle-level samurai suddenly tore open the kimono and exposed their abdomen. They picked up the ribs from Yamamoto Kiyo and asked for the ribs from Noheita and the others. A row of ten people actually knelt in front of Xiao Letian.

"Mr. Shangguo, we have also participated in this riot, and we are also guilty... May our blood and life calm the anger in your heart... Ah!" Ten people shouted loudly, and the ribs entered their stomachs together, and the smell of blood came to their faces.

"Please... please help us explain..." Ten faces that were twisted and deformed due to pain appeared in front of Xiao Letian's eyes. The first ray of sunlight from the east shone on their faces, bursts of strangeness.

"Go along the way... and along the way... and along the way!" Huashan Rikino, No Heita, and even Takenaka Inoue, came up. The swords shone with strange light, and the heads of young warriors were chopped off.

One row, two rows, three rows... When the fourth row of warriors knelt in front of Xiao Letian, and when the thirty-one warriors were already in different places, Xiao Letian finally couldn't bear the pressure and shouted.

"Stop it! I'll stop it... From now on, no one is allowed to have a caesarean section without my permission! Grandma, you are ruthless, you are forcing me to death!"

"Okay, you won, I will let you go for two thousand lives. After all, they are just soldiers who obey orders... As for the remaining warriors, please wait quietly for my judgment!"

After saying that, Xiao Letian turned his head and left. When he walked past Ryuma Sakamoto, he suddenly whispered, "Did you have arranged this death drama? Did you prepare it specifically for me? You are cruel enough, is this how you repay your life-saving grace?"

Ryuma Sakamoto didn't say anything, but looked at Xiao Letian's back ashamed and did not leave for a long time.
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