If Xiao Lotian saw the crowded and chaotic battlefield at this time, he would definitely think that he was back in the crowded train station during the Spring Festival in his previous life.

At this time, two groups of people on the long street had already surged together, and the crowd was leaning on each other's shoulders and backs, pushing forward desperately like a bullfight.

It is impossible to describe the chaotic scene now, if Xiao Lotian is asked to describe this scene, it is really like a sealed can of sardines.

Everyone discarded their weapons, and in this kind of face-to-face, flesh-to-flesh scuffle, people couldn't even lift their arms, and under the vigorous push of thousands of people, the soldiers who came into contact with the front were quickly squeezed into pictures.

The body was thin and only felt that his chest cavity was collapsing, as if his ribs would be squeezed off in the next second, and the already angry people were suffocated to death, and the corpses were crowded in the crowd with the flow, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth and nostrils.

At this time, no one had the heart to check whether the companions around them were dead or alive, and everyone had only one thought, that is, to go up and go up with all their might.

"Warriors of Great Japan...... Top up...... Listen to my commands...... Oh, I cāo, you dare to bite me......" Yamamoto Kiyoshi couldn't be murdered at this time, no matter how high his martial arts skills were and how powerful he was, in the big lump crowded with thousands of people, he was also drifting with the flow.

Yamamoto Kiyoshi's limbs were caught by the human body around him, and he had to use all his strength with every breath, and his only advantage now was that he was tall, his head was still above the crowd, and in addition to being able to breathe, he could also look at the situation on the battlefield.

"We have a lot of people...... Press it up and put it on ...... ...... these Qing slaves Push out to ...... Ahem, ahem!" Kiyoshi Yamamoto had to use all his strength with every word he spoke.

Opposite him, Xiao Hexin and Sima Yun also risked their lives to struggle in the crowd, and they shouted loudly to boost the morale of every soldier: "Brothers, adults only need an hour, adults only need half an hour...... Do it a little more!"

"Brothers, do you know that it is among the British merchant ships on the docks...... Our Lord Xiao is using blood to save the lives of Japanese envoys...... It was a secret blood transfusion method performed by a Western doctor who injected the blood of the Japanese envoy into the veins of the Japanese envoy...... Adults are saving the Japanese with their lives......"

"But look at these thugs, they are ungrateful beasts, and they are spreading rumors that we are going to slaughter the city...... I'm your ancestor's, you're all white-eyed wolves!"

In the crowded crowd, every officer was trying to boost morale, there were more than 2,000 Japanese thugs, and the Chinese guards were more than 1,000 people, which was still the number of Noheita's pirates and General Cai Mao's navy.

Winning more with less is the high morale in the heart, and morale is something that the Chinese people will never lack. In the mouths of these grassroots officers, the whole incident was gradually restored, and everyone understood the cause of the incident. This is really a group of white-eyed wolves, and you are stabbing you Japanese people with your own blood, but you are stabbing you in the back.

In an instant, the grief and indignation in the hearts of all the Chinese exploded, they shouted and burst out with double their combat power, and shouted and pushed forward hard, they were going to put this group of white-eyed wolves in prison.

"One, two, three, push...... One, two, three, push ...... One, two, three...... "Xiao Letian's guards went crazy, and the entire army formation seemed to have been poured with molten steel into an indestructible heavy tank, crushing the two thousand Japanese who kept retreating.

"Crazy, these Qing people are crazy...... The Chinese are crazy...... "There has been a loosening of the Japanese main front.

Noheita was at the forefront of the confrontation, his body could feel the impact of the tremendous force of both sides, and the Japanese swordsman and his pirates shouted desperately at each other.

"Stand down, you all go back, the slaughter of the city is a rumor, and someone with ulterior motives deceived you...... You've been used as a gun......"

"Folks, don't be stupid, we saw with our own eyes that Lord Xiao of the Kingdom was using his own blood to treat Lord Sakamoto, and now all the Western monks on the sea are praying for the adults, I swear in the name of Amaterasu that we didn't lie to you......"

The heart-beating shouts in the crowd were endless, and none of Xiao Letian's loyal soldiers did not cry, and there was only one voice in everyone's hearts: "You white-eyed wolves, adults are saving you Japanese with your lives, but you are repaying your adults with riots, beasts...... It's all a bunch of beasts!"

Yamamoto Kiyoshi's face turned white with fright now, he was not afraid of life and death, but he was terrified of the power in front of him, this was a spirit he had never been in contact with, he really couldn't understand, why did these Chinese people burst out with such violent power, could it be that their words were true?

At this moment, Yamamoto Qing finally had a trace of hesitation, but because of the pride of the warrior, Yamamoto Qing shook his head and abandoned those ridiculous thoughts, "No, no, no, they must be deceiving, let's not talk about whether Xiao Lotian is so noble, how can there be a secret method of blood transfusion to save people in this world......?

"Don't listen to their nonsense, how can there be such a supernatural technique as the secret method of blood transfusion in this world, they are deceiving people, they are deceiving us......" Yamamoto Kiyoshi's stubbornness once again hurt these Japanese, and some of the hesitations they already had in their hearts disappeared again.

Now the battle has become entangled, and the whole crowd is on top of each other, although Xiao Letian's men are gradually expanding their advantage, and the Japanese are slowly retreating. But everyone heard it, and in all corners of Naha Castle, the noise was getting louder and louder, and the nine remaining Japanese quarters had begun to riot, and chaos was about to sweep the whole city.

At this time, there was already a hint of fish belly white in the east, and Naha ushered in a new day.

The initiator of the riots, the female ninja Misty Imp, is now lurking in the city, her figure constantly walking through the rooftops of the surviving buildings. Hidden in the dark, she made full use of her superb disguise and ninjutsu, and unknowingly spread rumors throughout Naha Port.

"Sakamoto Ryoma, the Shinsengumi have already blacklisted you, and I never thought that this great credit would end up on my head. I don't know what kind of reward I'll give back to Kyoto, the Shinsengumi, and maybe even the Tokugawa family will know my name......

The foggy ghost was hidden in the ceiling compartment of a shop, and the wooden board was buckled a little bigger, and from here she could clearly see the entanglement of two groups of people on the long street.

"It's strange, why did this group of Chinese lay down their arms and choose this stupid way of fighting, what the hell is this Chinese man surnamed Xiao doing?" Just when the little ghost was surprised, she suddenly found that behind the distant Yamamoto Kiyomoto Formation, a large group of Japanese rushed over.

"It's great, that reckless guy Yamamoto Kiyoshi actually got a batch of reinforcements...... What's going on, why don't these people go into battle?"

The little ghost in the fog never thought that as soon as these Japanese troops appeared on the battlefield, they began to dismantle Yamamoto Kiyoshi's platform.

"I am Kashiyama Liyuan, and all the Japanese listened to my orders and immediately withdrew their troops and disengaged from the Qing people...... Retreat now!"

"I'm Inoue Takenaka...... Kiyoshi Yamamoto, you idiot, hurry back, you've been tricked...... Xiao Letian didn't have any reason to slaughter the city, he couldn't get any benefit from slaughtering the city, how could he be so unwise? You reckless idiot......"

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

The tide of the battle suddenly took a turn for the worse, no matter how fanatical Kiyoshi Yamamoto was, he couldn't encourage the people in front of Kayama Kuriten and Takenaka Inoue, the people are not fools, the two-to-one advantage can still be understood, and it is better to obey the side with more people at the moment of life and death.

The Japanese at the back of the line turned around and ran, peeling down layer by layer like an onion, and the crisis was finally alleviated. And Sima Yun and the others obviously felt that the thrust on the opposite side was getting smaller and smaller, and in the excitement, these people shouted slogans and launched the final attack.

"One, two, three, push ......" With a tsunami-like roar, the entire Japanese formation was overthrown at once, and the formation completely collapsed, and at this time, there was still a full fifteen minutes away from the one hour stipulated by Xiao Letian.

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!" The guards who shouted for Wan Sheng took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the frightened Japanese fled to the concentration camp like crazy, and they once again chose to be obedient citizens.

At this time, Yamamoto Kiyoshi no longer had the slightest martial courage to speak of, he slumped on the ground and gave up a bit of resistance, just shook his head and sighed and said, "Why? Why is this? The war is not fought like this!"

"Baga! these idiots and idiots......" The foggy little ghost slammed the beam of the house angrily, and she watched the defeated crowd scatter and flee on the long street, and the battle just now was like a rainbow that made Kajiyama Kurigen and Takenaka Inoue completely confused.

The little imp was not impulsive, she took out her binoculars and began to carefully observe the situation on the battlefield, and when he found that Xiao Letian's figure on the dock appeared on the deck, the woman's eyes were shining.

"Yo Xi, Yo Xi! Xiao Lotian will definitely come here to appease the Japanese, as long as he is close to me......" The fog imp touched the Spanish with a good bullet in his hand, and then fired a short fire gun and the last handful of poison tribulus terrestris, "I don't believe that you Xiao Letian really has a god to protect the body, I don't believe that you can't be killed...... Nani: Ryoma Sakamoto is still alive!"

In the telescope of the foggy ghost, Xiao Lotian actually had a simple sedan chair behind him, and it was really reluctant to say that it was a sedan chair, that is, two long bamboo poles were tied to a Taishi chair, and two dock workers carried chairs one after the other followed Xiao Letian.

The man wrapped in a thick blanket on the chair was none other than the assassinated Ryoma Sakamoto, and the man actually survived.

"Yaga, Yaga...... I hit him in the chest, how could he have come back to life......? Could it be that the secret blood transfusion method shouted by these Chinese really exists? Xiao Le really joined forces with the foreigners to cast this kind of devilish spell......

Surprised, the little ghost forgot that she was in a state of invisibility, and she actually smashed the beam again. But she didn't expect that it was this venting act of smashing the beam twice in a row that completely exposed her.

"Do you still want to escape?" Xiang Shaolong's roar suddenly came from the roof, and then a large number of bone-piercing nails flew straight to the hiding place of the foggy imp, and the wooden roof was beaten like a sieve.

The little ghost of the fog yin smashed through the roof with all his strength and rushed into the air, and when he raised his hand, two poisonous thistles flew towards Xiang Shaolong, "Damn Qingguo slave, why are you so difficult......

"The musketeers prepare, seal her retreat...... Fire!" Under Xiang Shaolong's command, all the windows of the opposite house were opened, revealing more than twenty foreign guns, and the commander of this team of musketeers, the Fog Hidden Imp, was too familiar.

"Jin Changsen, you poisonous snake ......" In the angry scolding of the fog hidden ghost, more than 20 foreign guns set fire to attack, and the fog hidden ghost smashed the roof like a bird with broken wings and fell.

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