Naha Port was a port bordered by mountains and seas, and in the early days Naha was just a fishing village on the outskirts of Shuri Castle, the capital of the Ryukyus, but over the centuries of maritime trade, the name Naha gradually became famous all over the world, and Shuri Castle took a back seat.

There are countless pubs, restaurants, inns, and hot springs along the mountain site of Naha Port, and it has always been the first place for dignitaries to gather. And today, in front of a Japanese tavern, three men in ornate kimonos are quietly watching the drama on the port docks.

"Let Yasharo calm down, refrain from continuing to restrain him, let him create chaos and not cause bloodshed, as the Chinese say, to master the 'degree', that is, the 'heat' in cooking" The man in the center spoke, the brand new kimono had no stains at all, the folds that were pressed out were symmetrically arranged, and his face was unusually calm.

Beside him, two retainers were respectfully pouring sake for the head of the family, and the milky white Japanese rice wine exuded a unique rice aroma, which was exactly one bite in a shallow dish.

One of the samurai with a helmet and armor said indignantly, "Respected family elder, why don't you let Evil Hachiro do it, they obviously have an advantage in numbers, as long as they work a little harder, they can push them into the sea to feed the fish, is that person surnamed Xiao really so terrible?"

The old man, who was called a writer, said expressionlessly, "Yamamoto Kiyoshi, are you questioning my decision?" I sue you, this Qing country man is very terrifying, the feudal lord once said to me, this talent called Xiao Letian is an excellent Chinese, he is different from ordinary Qing slaves...... A person who can write such a strange essay as "Westward Journey" can already be said to be a peerless national warrior......"

The armored Yamamoto Kiyoshi knelt on the tatami mat and bowed his head vigorously, "Hai", and the expression of the civil official who poured the wine was much more relaxed: "General Yamamoto, there is a saying among Japanese scholars, called 'There is no China after Yashan', which means that after the Yashan incident of the fall of the Song Dynasty, Chinese is no longer China......"

"When the Mongols came, they were slaves of the Yuan people, and after the Manchus came, they became Qing slaves again. What's even more sad is that when the Westerners came by boat, these Chinese became a group of foreign slaves, and even the capital was captured five years ago, which is sad......"

At this time, the civil official suddenly put down the wine jug, sat on the tatami mat with a stern face, and said to Yamamoto Kiyoshi and even the elder of the family in the middle, "However, China is too big, even if ninety percent of the Chinese forget the pride and glory of their ancestors, only one percent of the people are still inheriting the national fortune of China...... So under the huge population base, this Chinese is still worthy of awe, and they are still terrifying, such as this Xiao Letian......"

The old man in the middle nodded incessantly, "Yes, what Takezhong said is very correct, even if the nine adults of the Qing Kingdom are lowly slaves, but the remaining ten percent of the Chinese are still terrible." I've watched Xiao Letian's journey to the west, and to be honest, I only understand half of it, and I'm really eye-opening, I really want to worship within his door......"

Speaking of this, the old family shook his head self-deprecatingly, "But no, Ryukyu is the life of our Shimazu family, and for the sake of the Shimazu family, we also have to drive this Xiao Lotian away...... However, we can't hurt him, this is a great master who can start a sect!"

The three of them fell silent for an instant, and at this time, they ran up from the mountain road, knelt on the ground and said loudly, "My lord, it's too despicable to invite the countrymen, and Evil Hachiro can't stand it anymore......"

"Nani?" the three Shimazu family retainers looked at the pier down the hill in disbelief, only to find that while they were talking and chatting, the two hundred ronins of Evil Hachiro had really been beaten into a swarm of headless flies.

Xiao Lotian is an undisciplined leader, not only now, but always be. Don't look at fighting more with less, but Xiao Letian gave full play to his shameless fighting spirit, and the army composed of eighty green forest heroes and veterans of the heavenly kingdom made him use a group of hooligans.

Eye-piercing, kicking, toe stomping, and even the white ash stored in the harbor were used as weapons. When these tricks were used, Hachiro's subordinates were stunned, and they wanted to draw knives and fight with the people, but they didn't dare, after all, the boss of the Shimazu family had already ordered in advance, and they were not allowed to fight unless the Qing people were the first to see the blood.

On the one hand, he opened his hands and feet, and on the other hand, he was tied up and resisted hard, and as a result, he could only be beaten on one side.

"Baga, you Qing slaves are really shameless...... You are insulting the spirit of bushido...... Oops, my eyes are gray......" Yasharo covered his eyes and stepped back, scolding desperately in his mouth.

"Fools, won't you fight back, stick in their eyes, kick their pussy, step on their toes...... Don't you even know how to throw lime?"

It's a pity that they didn't wait for Evil Hachiro to paint the cat and the tiger, Xiao Letian's subsequent tricks followed, and he saw three black cannonballs flying in the sky, and the gunpowder was twisted and burned in the air. After three muffled sounds, a large cloud of spicy gas rose up in the crowd.

"Ahem, ahem...... What is this? Qing slaves are so despicable...... ......"It was only at this point that the ronins couldn't help but finally start to flee in all directions.

Xiao Lotian was holding a big bamboo cannon in his hand, and he was spinning and throwing it up and down, and he was having a lot of fun. "Aren't there a lot of people? come, the master is waiting for you here, there is a kind of ah, you can't choke your little girl......

The Japanese ronin seemed to be very unpopular on the docks, and the Chinese and Ryukyu natives laughed one by one, and none of them wanted to help. It's no wonder that everyone hates these Japanese, because everyone knows that at least two-thirds of the taxes they give to the king were stolen by the Shimazu family, and this group of people is vampires.

The three Shimazu retainers on the tatami mats halfway up the mountain shook their heads helplessly, and the elder of the family suddenly said, "Forget it, it was originally a temptation, so let's stop here, let Yahachiro and them retreat...... Go back and get two bunches of money for them......"

Strange to say, just as the old man was talking, a figure suddenly appeared on the pine tree next to the tatami mat. This didn't come from somewhere, the man with the black cloth covering his head seemed to be on the tree all along, and he only gradually appeared when the old man's order was issued.

"Hai ......" The man in black nodded in obedience, and disappeared completely after a flash. Ordinary people may not be able to see this person, but the martial arts masters who have reached the level of Xiang Shaolong can easily find the clues of these people's movements, they are very mysterious ninjas in Japan, a group of samurai living in the shadows.

Soon Evil Hachiro received the latest order, and under his command, two hundred ronins burrowed into the alleys in all directions like mercury, and disappeared in an instant.

"Strategist, do you need me to use my subordinates to dig out Evil Hachiro?" Liang Kun obviously didn't have a good time. Xiao Letian stuffed the bamboo cannon into his arms, and said indifferently, "Don't you see it? These ronins don't look menacing, but they are just scaring us, and they don't dare to use knives from beginning to end, which shows that they are organized and managed by someone behind them...... Let's see, the mad dog will not be able to bark tomorrow, and the invitation should be delivered......"

As he was talking, a group of soldiers with rattan plaques came to the dock, this is the local army of the Ryukyus to maintain law and order, but Xiao Lotian could only shake his head when he saw the equipment and mental outlook of these soldiers.

"The royal family is so poor? The army doesn't even have decent clothes? This weapon must be a hundred years old......" Xiao Letian really couldn't understand, how could such a rich place in Naba Port not be able to raise an army?

Shi Dakai had already been here once, and he sighed and said, "Since the Shimazu family controlled Ryukyu, at least two-thirds of the tax revenue here has been collected, and the remaining tax is shared by the royal family and the imperial court, and it is not enough to spend at all......"

Two-thirds? Xiao Lotian was shocked at the time, he knew that the Japanese were greedy, but he didn't expect to be so greedy. "Let's go, let's go to the place where we live first, and I'll talk about it when I have anything to say......"

Liang Kun left two of his men to negotiate with the Ryukyu soldiers, and he took the group to the predetermined accommodation, perhaps because he had not seen such a strong Chinese entering Naha for many years, anyway, these eighty people could always meet Chinese who saluted them along the way.

These Chinese immigrants from Fujian, Guangdong, and Jiangnan, some of them migrated in the early years of the Ming Dynasty, and in these hundreds of years, they have never seen the military might of the mother country, but they still stubbornly guard the civilization of the mother country, whether it is language or writing, including clothing and customs, there will be no change in the slightest.

Perhaps it is because too many emotions have been suppressed under the fence for hundreds of years, these overseas Chinese have red eyes one by one, and countless old people are secretly wiping their tears.

Xiao Lotian Zhengrong walked at the front of the team and bowed his hand to every Chinese, he knew that it was these Chinese in front of him who had been promoting Chinese culture to the Ryukyuan people for hundreds of years, so that the Ryukyu natives could always feel the glory of advanced civilization, and it was their efforts that could defeat these Japanese culturally.

The kings of the Ryukyus, even if they were controlled by the Shimazu family, their hearts were also yearning for that civilized continent. It was the power of civilization that made the Ryukyu Kingdom refuse to recognize the rule of the Japanese until the death, and even if the Shimazu family garrisoned troops in the Ryukyus, the Ryukyu royal family still submitted credentials to the mainland mother country.

"This is a group of people who have been forgotten by history, they have long disappeared in the long river of history, but every effort made by these living Chinese, our civilization will never forget it......"

"Without the efforts of these unknown people, those emperors and generals still want to point out the flying culture......? It's a pity that our history has never given these people a place, as if they were really just a group of ants to be sacrificed, sad!

Xiao Letian's affectionate whisper touched Shi Dakai, a famous general who had seen the Taiping Army and the Qing Army slaughtering the city with his own eyes, and had an epiphany at that moment. Perhaps this is the power of people that Xiao Lotian has been emphasizing in his books, history is composed of hundreds of millions of mortals who will not leave their names, cherishing every life, is the mind that a leader should have.

"One will make ten thousand bones wither...... But who would really think about that life with dry bones?" Thinking back to the scenes of the rise of the Kingdom of Heaven over the years, His Royal Highness the Winged King could only sigh.

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