The corners of Qilang's mouth were biting blood, he shook his head, the knife in his hand was held tighter, suddenly, a ninja dart flew out of the samurai group, and shot towards Brother Hao, Brother Hao had already taken precautions, his heart moved at will, and the sword flew up, with a bang, the ninja dart was smashed in half, this sound was like an order, all the warriors shouted, rushing towards Brother Hao and others, what ninja darts, bows and arrows shot over, and there were one or two magic weapons, spewing out poisonous smoke and fire--

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Without waiting for Brother Hao to speak, all the marines pulled the trigger, and the sound of intensive and continuous shooting sounded, like fried beans, and the samurai had never seen an automatic rifle that did not need to be shot and bulleted--Taro Yamamoto, Miyamoto had seen it in naval battles, and the power of the anti-aircraft machine guns made them unforgettable, but there was no time to warn the conspiring samurai - only to see that the samurai who were rushing forward were hit by the bullets, and they were slammed by the huge stopping effect of the bullets, and they stared in disbelief at the wounds on their bodies that spewed blood, their throats gurgled, and they wanted to reach out and touch the wounds, but they hung down weakly and fell to the ground.

Shoot, change magazines, shoot again, change magazines again - "Stop shooting!"

The gunfire stopped, and the wind blew in through the broken windows, blowing away the smoke that filled the room, and I saw corpses strewn all over the room, countless samurai lying together, blood from their wounds pooled on the ground into a small stream, and each person had several bullet holes in his body.

These bullet holes, when they were pierced through the front body, were a small hole the size of a thumb, but when they were pierced through the back of the body, they were a big hole the size of a bowl! However, it turned out that Guo Dalu ordered the marines to make a small processing of the bullet -- a cross was filed on the bullet head with a file, and this was the so-called dummy bullet, and when it hit the body, even wild boars and tigers, let alone people, could not withstand the bullet after it exploded.

Originally, these dummy bombs were prepared for the cultivators and goblins of the country of Weinuer, but unexpectedly, the samurai who plotted to rescue the emperor first tasted the taste of dummy bombs that were strictly banned by the international community in another time and space.

Massacre, this is simply a one-sided massacre!

The samurai of the Cold Weapon Era have been defeated in the face of modern smoothbore guns, not to mention the automatic weapons that Guo Dalu has made a big finger and drummed up - there are several generations of differences.

Brother Hao looked at the marines, a few marines were injured by arrows and darts shot desperately by the samurai, but they were not fatal, just bandage them yourself, he said angrily: "Alas, Brother Guo reminded me, let me find an open place to attract these samurai, so as to give full play to the range advantage of my automatic musket, instead of fighting street battles and indoor battles." The room was cramped, which was good for melee cold weapons, but it compromised our firepower advantage, and next time, I can't afford to make that mistake again. ”

Taro Yamamoto hung his head and looked at the blood flowing at his feet, it was the blood of the most loyal samurai in the country of Weinuer, but after a burst of gunfire, they were all dead!

But it's a good death, it's a good death!

Although these samurai are loyal to the emperor, they are stubborn and old-fashioned, and they are also a group of people who value the elixir magic weapon the most, because in the long years, they have accumulated a large number of elixir magic weapons through conquest, oppression, deception, forcible seizure, etc., although they do not use it much because of the lack of their own spiritual power, but these elixir magic weapons are a symbol of their status, so that they can easily give up these, and instead study science with those craftsmen, farmers, and ashigaru, then it will pull them from the clouds to the mud?

Therefore, for these samurai, the protection of the emperor was just a cover, and what they really maintained was only their own position and their own privileges.

These samurai have already turned from being loyal to the emperor to becoming the biggest obstacle to the promotion of science in the future of the Entrusted Slave Country! In fact, in the promotion of science by the emperor in the early days, these people were already openly and covertly opposed.

Because of this, Taro Yamamoto took the initiative to find Mr. Goryu and exposed the conspiracy of Shichiro and other samurai, on the one hand, to win Mr. Goryu's trust, and on the other hand, to use Mr. Goryu's hand to eradicate the obstacles to the future promotion of science in the country of Goryu.

Now, Taro Yamamoto's plan to kill people with a knife has succeeded, but, looking at a room of corpses, he still can't help crying, the samurai in this room were originally the best talents in the country of Enslaver, if they were not too selfish, or stubborn, unite around the emperor, develop science together, and make the country of Enslaved become a powerful country, how good it would be.

Taro Yamamoto silently saluted a room of corpses, Gentlemen, please leave the future of the slave country to me.

Brother Hao said impatiently beside him: "That Yamamoto, go quickly, I still have a few clues here, all of which are related to the conspiracy and rebellion, we have something to kill tonight." ”

Taro Yamamoto was shocked, what, in addition to his own secrets, there are also people from the Enslaved Country, who is that?!

The whistleblower is not a person, but a few small eavesdroppers, this eavesdropping equipment was transmitted by Bai Suzhen from the 21st century, because of its small size, it can be placed in the gaps of some large parts, and Guo Dalu has several in his hands.

Although Guo Dalu occupied the palace of the Venezue country and took the emperor as a hostage, he was not so big as to think that the people of the Venezue country would not dare to resist him, so he had already quietly ordered Chen Abian and others to install those bugging devices on the suspicious officials, dignitaries, and samurai of the Venezuelan country to see if they were engaged in any conspiracy behind their backs.

Although those eavesdroppers were civilian ones that Bai Suzhen bought from Taobao, they were already comparable to the equipment of 007 in Hollywood movies, with a very small appearance, attached to the hat, the corners of clothes, and the soles of shoes, and the other party did not know about it, and the included battery could transmit the eavesdropped intelligence to the outside - and in this time and space, there is almost no interference from radio waves, and the wireless signal of the eavesdropper can be transmitted extremely far.

The samurai of the Entrusted Nuer Country conspired to gather, of course, they would also prevent being eavesdropped, so they also arranged all kinds of magic arrays, but these things were all for spiritual power, how did they know that in this world, there are still "Shunfeng Ears" and "Clairvoyance" that do not rely on spiritual power.

Therefore, since there is no secret from Taro Yamamoto, Guo Dalu has also mastered the information of several conspiracies and rebellions, some are preparing to attack the palace, some are plotting to poison their diet, some are preparing to set fire to the ship, and so on.

Guo Dalu seems to be in the palace, laughing with the emperor Xiao Luoli, kissing the little face, and telling small stories, but in fact, he has already been prepared, led by Brother Hao, to eliminate these unsightly slave countrymen one by one.

At this time, Chen Abian hurriedly walked in, his feet were on the blood, and he almost slipped and fell, and he cursed, "The blood of these minions really stinks." He looked at Brother Hao'er and hurriedly changed his smile: "My lord, there are a few new news here, but the signal is not very good, and the relevant information needs to be further confirmed--"

Brother Hao waved his hand: "Don't talk about it, I'd rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go!" As long as there is intelligence, there is no need to confirm it, just kill it!"

Hao Ge'er and Gou Buri led groups of marines to search and shoot everywhere in Kyoto, sometimes using grenades and grenadiers, and for a while, the night in Kyoto heard gunfire, screams, and exclamations everywhere, and those honest people were so frightened that they shrank in the house and did not dare to go out, and the officials and dignitaries were so frightened that they had no master, thinking that Mr. Houlong was going to slaughter the city, and some of the cowardly ones simply stuffed a handful of poison into their wives and children, and cut their stomachs themselves, so as not to fall into the hands of the marines and be humiliated.

Fortunately, the emperor sent his palace maids to go door-to-door to comfort the ministers and nobles, as long as they submit to Mr. Houlong, obey the order, and stay at home honestly, Mr. Houlong's soldiers will definitely not harass, and the people that Mr. Houlong eliminated tonight are all conspirators and rebels, real loyal ministers, and they can rest assured.

The emperor's maid also brought some five-star flags, instructing that as long as they were planted at the door, no marines would come to the door, and for a time, the five-star flags fluttered everywhere in the streets of Kyoto, reflecting the fire of a house that had been set fire by artillery fire somewhere, which was extremely vivid.

Miyamoto Soji straightened his eyes, and walked out of the house step by step, behind him, his only son, Shichiro died in front of his eyes, and when the bullet from the gun behind him was like a locust, Miyamoto Soji couldn't save his beloved son at all.

Although he was willing to take risks and accompanied Taro Yamamoto to persuade his son and the samurai to surrender, Shichiro was still too young and hot-blooded, and his mind was full of only allegiance to the emperor, where did he know that the emperor could die, the country could perish, only the family, only the Miyamoto family was eternal!

Even if the entire country of Houlong is occupied by Mr. Houlong? Does Mr. Houlong still have to personally manage those untouchables? Then does he still want to develop science? Even if Mr. Houlong becomes the emperor, he still has to rely on the Daimyo and nobles of the Pan family to govern the country, the farmers, fishermen, craftsmen, and samurai, and for the Miyamoto family, it is just a change of master.

As for handing over all the elixir magic weapons and starting to study science again, it is a trivial matter at all, with the financial resources and connections accumulated by the Miyamoto family, even if they are as serious as the untouchables, they must learn better than them, learn well, and in the future, with their scientific skills, they will be able to stand firmly at the top of the country of the slaves!

But Shichiro, a fool, shouted about allegiance to the emperor, and finally died in front of his eyes!

The Miyamoto family has no heir, so what should it do? He is old and frail, and he can no longer have children, so the Miyamoto family has broken its bloodline like this?

Like Miyamoto General Division, several Pan daimyo who came out of despair have lost their relatives and nephews in the house, but now they have no trace of resistance except for grief, because Mr. Houlong's force is too strong, and killing the best samurai in the country of Weinuer is like killing a bunch of cockroaches.

At this moment, two slender figures pounced: "Oh my God, Father, why are you here? Aren't you locked up in Mr. Houlong's ironclad fleet? Ah, there is blood on your shoes and the corners of your clothes!"

Miyamoto raised his head and saw his two beloved daughters, the Jing Palace Lord and the Ming Palace Master, he was shocked, and took the hands of the two daughters one by one: "Why are you here? Don't you see what time it is? Don't you hear the gunfire everywhere in Kyoto City?"

The master of Jinggong stammered: "We are looking for Qilang, the elixir weapon at home was robbed--no, after being presented to Mr. Houlong, Qilang quietly ran away with Mr. Houlong's men, we searched everywhere for him and couldn't find it, and then I heard that he came here--Father, did you see Qilang? Also, what's the matter with the blood on your body? But you were injured?"

Miyamoto Shoji burst into tears: "Shichiro is already dead, and he is dying in front of my eyes--"

The palace lord of Jing opened his eyes wide, shook, and fell to the ground with a bang, but he fainted, she is the eldest sister, and she loves Shichiro, the youngest brother, the eldest sister's surrogate mother, she takes care of him like a mother, loves him, teaches him to read, and teaches him to learn martial arts, but she didn't expect to hear this bad news from the mouth of the old father!

The master of the Ming Palace screamed and grabbed the arm of his father, Miyamoto General Division: "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Qilang is strong in martial arts, with a sword in his hand, and seven or eight people can't get close to him, how can he die like this?

Miyamoto Shoji burst into tears: "Shichiro's body is inside, you can bury him alive, I, I really can't bear to see him for the last time." The white-haired man sends the black-haired man, God, how unfair you are to me!" he said, breaking free from his daughter's hand and staggering away.

At this time, several other subordinates of the Pan Daimyo also carried the bodies of the dead warriors out of the house one after another, and the Ming Palace Master believed that what the old father said was true, she screamed and rushed into the house, and several women and servants behind hurriedly followed.

After the Ming palace lord rushed into the house, regardless of the blood on the ground, rummaged in the pile of dead people, and finally found Qilang from under several corpses stacked together, she hugged Qilang's body, mourned and cried, like a cuckoo crying blood, smelling sad, at this time, the Jing Palace Lord also woke up, insisted on seeing Qilang for the last time, and entered the house with the support of the woman and servant.

The palace lord of Jing saw Qilang fall into the arms of the Ming palace lord like a blood gourd, and almost fainted again, endured his grief, and just wanted to step forward, together with the Ming palace master, take Qilang's body home, and clean up and bury it - Qilang likes to be clean since he was a child, and he helps him take a bath, and this burial should also be done by his eldest sister.

At this moment, the Ming Palace Lord suddenly screamed: "Qilang is alive! Qilang is still alive!" I saw her head on Qilang's chest and listened carefully, and shouted with joy: "His heart is still beating!"

But it turned out that when Shichiro mixed in the samurai and rushed towards Mr. Houlong's marines, a few kind-hearted samurai saw that Shichiro was young and only a half-old child, so they dragged him and covered him behind him, when the dense bullets flew, although Shichiro was shot twice, but the bullets were stray bullet fragments after passing through the human body, and the lethality was much weaker, and Shichiro was forced to pass out by the corpses of many samurai on his body.

When the palace lord heard that Qilang was still alive, he climbed with his skirt and rolled on it, stepped on the corpse and rushed up, learning from the appearance of the palace lord of the Ming Palace, and listened to it, and sure enough, he heard Qilang's faint heartbeat, and she was so happy that she ordered the maid to carry Qilang home quickly.

Then, the master of the Ming Palace stopped the maid who was about to carry Shichiro away: "Eldest sister, Shichiro can't be carried home! He has only one way to die when he goes home! Look at the wounds on his body, but a doctor or an onmyoji can heal him?"

The Jing Palace Lord looked at Qilang's wound that was still bleeding, and cried: "Then what should I do? If the elixir artifact at home is still there, it can still save Qilang's life, but now don't talk about our family, how many princes and dignitaries have been collected by Mr. Houlong, and even the treasures in the palace can't be saved." Even if I have the cheekiness to plead with other people's families, I can't ask for it!"

The Ming Palace Lord bit his lip and said suddenly: "Let's go find Mr. Houlong's men and horses, and find the doctor on the ironclad fleet! I heard that His Excellency Taro Yamamoto seppuku was seppuku, and it was Mr. Houlong's doctor who smelted it, and they will definitely be able to treat Shichiro's injury!"

The eyes of the palace lord lit up, indeed, Shichiro's injury was caused by Mr. Houlong's soldiers, and they must have corresponding treatment methods, but she hesitated: "But I heard that His Excellency Taro Yamamoto's heart and liver have been replaced by Mr. Houlong, and they have been replaced with wolf hearts and dog lungs, so he betrayed the emperor and became Mr. Houlong's lackey, what if Shichiro's heart and liver are also replaced--"

The master of the Ming Palace said categorically: "I just want to change it! I only need the living Qilang, as for whether his heart and liver are human or beast monsters, I don't care!"

The Lord of Jing Palace nodded again and again: "Yes, little sister, you are right, as long as Qilang can come back to life, I don't care what kind of heart and liver he uses!"

Gou Buli is leading the patrol, he has just followed Hao Ge'er to eliminate a few hiding places of the samurai who rebelled against the slave country, those samurai were killed like chickens and dogs under the intensive fire of automatic rifles, but the number of marines on the ironclad fleet is limited after all, so when Goebri was arranged to rest in shifts, he did not go to sleep, but took the initiative to lead his subordinates to guard and patrol on the dock. Tonight is an eventful night, a night of killing, and I want to rest well, but there is no way. Everyone has to cheer up twelve times to prevent the dogs of the Entrusted Slave Country from jumping off the wall in a hurry.

When Gou Buli patrolled to a sentry post, he suddenly heard a noise in front of him, which was particularly harsh in the tense dock guard area, and Gou Buli, who was quietly yawning because he was sleepy, was in a spirit, not good! Something! As soon as he gave the order, he took his men and rushed towards the place where the noise came!

Before the Gou Buli people arrived, they had already heard the noise, in addition to the voice of the Great Li Dynasty, there was also the dialect of the Wainuer Kingdom that they did not understand -- no, could it be that the warrior dogs of the Wainuer Country jumped over the wall in a hurry and came to storm the dock? This group of things that did not know whether they were alive or dead, they did not need to use the artillery fire on the ironclad ships, and the machine gun positions and mortar positions arranged on the dock alone could wipe out an army of tens of thousands of people!