There is a mountainous area about fifteen miles outside Pingzuo City, and this mountainous area has been continuous, connecting with the mountains in the distance.

Nami Wada is 15 years old this year, and his family lives in this mountainous area.

Their village is small, and many of the houses are low-rise wooden houses built against the hills.

Although they lived in poverty, fortunately they were able to hide some acres of land in the mountains, and they could barely survive after the taxes. These people in the mountains made the tax collectors and samurai very helpless, and they could only let them hide a lot of grain cunningly.

Namo Wada got up early as usual on this day and went to work in the fields with his father.

She has a beautiful silhouette, even if she wraps her slightly unkempt hair in linen, and her thin cheeks can't stop the heroic spirit between her eyebrows.

The acquaintances who came and went greeted her cordially, and they inevitably had to praise her.

Whenever this happens, Namo Wada hides in his father with a red face.

The father laughed and teased her fiancé, saying that girls with fiancés should not be shy!

After listening to Namo Wada, his face often became even hotter. Her fiancé is called Yuta Ideno, who lives three mountains away, and is very silly and silly, but very strong and kind.

As soon as he thought that he was going to get married next year, Namo Wada's blush couldn't go away.

If there were no accidents, she might have to live an ordinary and happy life.

It's just that today, not long after she started working, there was a sound of alarm.

She and her father did not hesitate at all, and immediately prepared to run home.

They had to hide the food as quickly as possible, so that the samurai who came to "collect taxes" could not grab anything more.

But when she ran home with her father, she found that the warning was chaotic.

There was also a noise in all directions, which made her very frightened.

Her father, however, seemed to have adapted and was still busy carrying food.

Before they could carry the food, they heard someone shouting, "It's a daimyo samurai, run!" Run! ”

Her father was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly called his wife, son, and daughter, and ran outside.

Soon, with smoke on all sides and the sound of horses' hooves, her father anxiously judged the direction and ran towards a place where there seemed to be no samurai.

Most of the villagers were also panicked.

"Father, why did the daimyo's samurai come to us?"

"I don't know, if the daimyo goes out, it will definitely not be good!"

The younger brother is still young, and he is still curious when he escapes.

Namo Wada held her brother and mother as much as she could, and she was full of fear for these samurai.

The neighbor's man, after a trip to the mountain, was cut off on his head.

It is said that a samurai got a new sword and was anxious to find a body to try the knife, so many untouchables became unlucky that day.

When the rice was ripe, the warriors began to visit the surrounding villages like locusts, and if they did not offer some food, they would be beaten and even killed.

So since he was sensible, Namo Wada was very afraid of the appearance of samurai in the village.

As for the samurai of the daimyo, she remembered only appearing once, and that time she came to check the acres of land in the mountains.

"Trapped...... Well ah! Just as she was stunned, an even more frightened cry came from ahead.

Immediately, the crowd retreated like a tidal wave, and the pursuing samurai were already surrounded!

These villagers would not have thought that this group of samurai actually used "fishing wild ambush", which is a trap!

By the time they came to their senses, they were surrounded by laughing warriors, like jackals, chirping and making frightening noises, proud of the success of their schemes.

Almost all the villagers cried, and many of them were even busy begging for mercy.

Namo Wada shivered and hid behind his father and mother.

The leader of the army gave an order in a spirited manner, and divided all the villagers into two columns, men and women. Let them all kneel before the hooves of his horses.

Those who resisted at the slightest were beheaded as an example. Namo Wada had to be placed in the women's column with his mother.

Most of the villagers did not dare to disobey, and only prayed that the samurai would spare their lives after the robbery.

The team general smiled and asked everyone to tie up all the young and strong, and then announced: "The daimyo has a life, you and other untouchables, the yang and the yin are disobedient, the taxes are embezzled, and the death is innocent!"

The villagers burst into tears.

The samurai couldn't do so much, they first killed the women and children, and killed all the old people and children.

While killing, he also began to compete for the young woman.

Namo Wada was rudely separated from her mother, and she resisted with tears as she witnessed her mother being carried away by a samurai.

But she was a weak woman, and she had been against these samurai, perhaps because of her beauty, so she was captured and given to the general.

Looking at Namo Wada's beautiful face, the captain's face revealed disgusting greed.

In a low wooden house, Namad Wada, who they had been resisting. Tied to the pillar, the six or seven samurai at the door, wearing only crotch cloths, waited for their turn.

Namo Wada's hands and feet were tied, and the team's rude laughter, stenching body, and torn pain plunged her into extreme fear and pain.

After the waiting team finished venting their beastly desires, the samurai in line couldn't wait.

Namo Wada was in pain again, and she began to curse and curse wildly, and the samurai felt that she was not clean and began to beat her.

After a few slaps, she quieted down, not because she gave in, but because she suddenly remembered her fiancé in her mind.

She thought of the meeting with her fiancé, the gift he gave her, and the unfinished dress for her fiancé, who also said that in the future, he would farm and weave cloth, and this thought and Namo's heart were shattered.

I don't know how many beatings I have suffered, I don't know how many wild beasts have brutally ravaged me.

Nineteen-year-old Namo Wada was covered in wounds, and there was only one thought left, that is, die, die, I can become the most vicious ghost when I die, and come here to kill all these demons in the world!

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Five days later, the Toho fleet ended its visit to the Shimazu clan.

Before leaving, they received a sincere advance payment from the 1,000-strong population of Shimazu Tadamasa.

Tatsuhiko Akiyama also said that this 1,000 population was only given to the king of Dongfan by his own family.

More people will be delivered soon, and it is hoped that the king of Dongbo will be able to transport some firearms in batches.

After hearing this, Ashin immediately expressed his position, saying that the king had an order to give them the cannon in advance.

Tatsuhiko Akiyama was very happy, and when he heard that the king of Dongbo was still looking for horses, he immediately selected more than a dozen good horses to give away.

Ashin also immediately said that he would say more after he returned, so that the king would pay more attention to his friendship with the Shimazu clan.

So far, the contact can be described as a great joy, and both sides have basically achieved what they wanted.

As for the poor Japanese people under the deck, who were crowded like cattle, they were nothing more than victims of the interests of the big men.

Ashin and Li Haigou don't care about how the Japanese samurai abuse the people, they only know that we have completed the task given to me by the king very well!

And those who were mutilated by the samurai would never have imagined that their ordinary lives would be ruined by a single thought.

When Yan Zheng came to this world, he was destined to have a lot more blood and tears in this world.

There was only one thing he could do, and that was to make himself bleed less.

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