C86 Forgotten History

The Naga Harbor was a Port that was close to the mountains and the sea. In the beginning, the Tyrant was just a fishing village in the outskirts of the glume's capital. After hundreds of years of trading in the ocean, the name "Tyrant" gradually gained global fame.

Along the mountain range, there were countless taverns, restaurants, Japanese hotels and hot springs. From here, one could catch a glimpse of the beautiful scenery of the Port, and it had always been the best place for nobles to gather. And today, in front of a Japanese tavern, three men dressed in luxurious kimono quietly watched the farce on Port.

"Tell E Balang to calm down, to restrain himself and continue to restrain himself, to make chaos without causing bloodshed. Just like what Chinese said, the one who needs to master 'degree', which is the 'heat' in cooking, is a man in the middle. There's not even a speck of dirt on his brand-new kimono."

Beside him stood two retainer, respectfully pouring a cup of wine for Family Head. The milky white Japan Rice Wine was emitting a unique fragrance of rice as it sat in the shallow dish and drank a mouthful.

One of them, the armored samurai said angrily, "Respected clan elder, why didn't we let E Balang take action? They obviously have the advantage in numbers, as long as we work a little harder, we can push them into the sea to feed the fishes. Is that person surnamed Xiao really that scary?"

The man who was addressed as' old author 'said expressionlessly, "Yamamoto Miche, are you questioning my decision? Let me tell you, this Qing Kingdom is very terrifying. The branch master once told me, this talent called Xiao Le Tian is an outstanding China. He is different from normal Qing Kingdom slaves … Someone who can write such a wondrous essay on "Journey to the West" can already be said to be a peerless national warrior … "

The armored Shan Benqing knelt on the tatami, bowed his head and kept on talking. 'Ha Yi', while the expression of the official who had poured wine on the ground relaxed a lot. "General Yamamoto, there is a saying among the Japan's book reader that after the 'cliff-hill is gone, China is gone', Chinese is not China anymore …"

"When Mongolian came, they were the Yuan people's Slave, and when the Manchu people came, they became Qing Guo Nu. Although the Ming dynasty had restored a period of Chinese rule, the glory was no longer there. What's more sad is that when the Western people came here by boat, these Chinese became a group of slaves. Five years ago, even the Capital City was captured, it was so sad … "

At this time, the official suddenly put down the wine jug and sat on the tatami, with a stern expression on his face he said to Shan Benqing and even elder family member who was in the middle, "But, China is too huge, even if 90% of Chinese forgot the pride and glory of his ancestors, only 10% of the people are still inheriting China's destiny …. "Then with such a huge population, this percentage of Chinese is still worthy of respect. They are still terrifying, such as this Xiao Letian …"

The elder in the middle nodded his head, "Yes, Zhu Zhong is right. Even if 90% of the people in the Qing Kingdom are lowly like Slave, the remaining 10% of Chinese is still terrifying. I've seen Xiao Letian's Journey to the West before, and to be honest, I only understand half of it. I've truly broadened my horizons, I really want to become his disciple … "

Saying that, the elder shook his head, "But that won't do, the glume is the life of our Shimadzu, for the sake of the Shimadzu, we have to chase Xiao Letian away … However, we cannot hurt him. He is a great Grandmaster who can start his own sect! "

The three of them fell into silence. At this time, foot lightness ran onto the mountain road and kneeled on the ground saying loudly, "adults, please be so despicable. E Balang can't hold on any longer …"

"Nani?" retainer of three Shimadzu s looked towards the wharf at the bottom of the mountain in disbelief. In the midst of their conversation, they discovered that E Balang's two hundred wave man had actually been beaten into a group of headless fly.

Xiao Letian is an immoral Leader, not only now, he has always been. Don't look at how much there is to fight with less, but Xiao Letian displayed his fighting spirit full of shamelessness. The Army that was made up of eighty green wood elites and Heaven veterans was used by him as a group of thugs.

They used piercing eyes, kicking Yin, stepping on toes, and even the white ashes stored in Port as weapons. When these insidious moves were used, E Balang's Sun Tie's men were all beaten silly. They wanted to draw knife and fight with their lives on the line with their countrymen, but they did not dare, after all, Shimadzu's elder family member had already given the order in advance.

On one side, he was using his open hands and feet while on the other hand, he was trying his best to resist.

"Eighty, you shameless people, Qing Guo Nu …" You are insulting Liu's spirit... "Aiya, my eyes went white with dust …" E Balang covered his eyes as he backed off and cursed loudly.

"Fool, don't you know how to fight back? Cut their eyes, kick their balls, step on their toes... Don't you even know how to throw lime? "

It was a pity that before E Balang and the others could do the same, Xiao Letian's following insidious move had caught up to them again. They only saw three black cannons flying across the sky as gunpowder s twisted and ignited in the air. After three muffled sounds, a large amount of pungent gas began to rise from the waves of Willow Steel.

"Cough, cough, cough …" What is this? "Cough, cough, cough …" At this point, wave man couldn't help but scatter in all directions and flee.

Xiao Letian was holding a big bamboo cannon battle in his hand and was spinning it up and down in the air as he played with it. Don't you have a lot of people? "Come on, your grandpa is waiting for you. If you have the guts, I'll kill you!"

Japanese Rangers did not seem to have a good relationship with the wharf. Liu Tie and Wu Tie were all laughing loudly, none of them wanted to help. It was no wonder that everyone hated Japanese. Everyone knew that at least two-thirds of the taxes they gave King was taken by the Shimadzu, and these people were vampires.

The three island people on the tatami at the waist of the mountain shook their heads helplessly. The elder in the middle suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Forget it, it was also a test. Let's end it here and let E Balang and the others retreat …" "Go back and collect two strings of money for them …"

It was weird, but just as the old man was talking, a figure suddenly appeared on the pine tree beside the tatami. The man with the black cloth head seemed to have been on the tree all this time. He only showed up gradually when the elder gave the order.

"Ha …" Black Man nodded and then disappeared in a flash. Ordinary people might not have been able to see this person, but wulin master, who was at the Xiang Shaolong level, could easily discover the clues of their movements. They were the very mysterious ninja, a group of samurai that lived in the shadows in Japan.

Very soon, E Balang received the latest order. Under his command, 200 Wu steel and mercury drilled into the alleyways in all directions and instantly disappeared.

"Military Advisor, do you want me to use underhand to dig out E Balang?" Liang Kun was clearly not addicted to the game. Xiao Letian shoved the bamboo tube cannon fodder into his arms and said indifferently, "Didn't you see that? Don't look at how menacing these people are, they're only trying to scare us. From beginning to end, they didn't dare to use their blades. This shows that there's an organization backing them and they're being controlled by someone … "Just look at it, after the mad dog barks, if tomorrow, the invitation card should be sent over …"

Just as they were talking, a team of wharf came over with rattan tags Soldiers. This was the local glume here to maintain law and order, but Xiao Letian could only shake his head when he saw the equipment and spirit of Soldiers.

"royalty is so poor? The Army didn't even have a decent Clothes? This weapon must be at least a hundred years old … " Xiao Letian couldn't understand, why couldn't Naga Harbor raise a single one in such a rich place?

Shi Dakai had already come here once, so he sighed and said, "Ever since the Shimadzu controlled the glume, at least two-thirds of the taxes here have been collected. The remaining taxes are all shared by the royalty and the royalty, it's not enough at all."

two-thirds? Xiao Letian was shocked. He knew Japanese was greedy, but he didn't expect it to be this greedy. "Let's go to the living quarters first. We'll talk later …"

Liang Kun left the two underhand to negotiate with the glume Soldiers, while he brought his team to the promised rooming house. Perhaps it was because they haven't seen Chinese act so domineering in a long time, in any case, they would always meet Chinese, who was paying his respects to them.

In the past few hundred years, they had never seen the military might of the Home Country, but they still tenaciously protected the culture of the Home Country, be it in words or language, including the way they dressed, they did not change at all.

Maybe it was because they had suppressed too many emotions in the hundreds of years of living with others, these overseas Chinese's eyes were all red. Countless old people secretly wiped away their tears.

Xiao Letian walked in front of the Team and saluted respectfully with his hands cupped in front. He knew that it was all because of the efforts of these Sun steelers that they were able to bring up the culture of the China and let Glazed sphere aboriginals and the others feel the glory of a high level civilization, which was why they were able to win against Japanese in terms of culture.

As for the previous glume Kings, even if they were controlled by the Shimadzu, their hearts still desired that civilized Mainland. It was due to the power of civilization that caused the glume Kingdom to refuse to acknowledge Japanese's rule even at the cost of their lives. So what if the Shimadzu was stationed in the glume's army, King of the Glazed Ball still handed over the Statement of the State to the Mainland.

"This is a group of people that history has forgotten. They have long disappeared into the river of history, but every bit of effort made by the living Chinese, our civilization will never forget him …"

"Without the efforts of these unknown people, do the generals still want to point out the flying culture? It's all bullshit... It's a pity that our history has never given these people a place to live. It's as if they are really a bunch of ants that can be sacrificed. "Shameful!"

Xiao Letian emotionally whispered to Shi Dakai, and at that moment, the hundreds of famous generals who had seen the Taiping Army and the Qing Army massacre the city with their own eyes suddenly came to their senses. Perhaps this was the human power that Xiao Letian had always emphasized in the book. History was made up of billions of mortal people who would not leave their names behind. To cherish every single life, that was what a Leader should have.

"A single success will cause ten thousand bones to wither …" But who would really think about that skeletal life? " Recalling everything that had happened in the recent years since the rise of the Kingdom of Heaven, Wing King could only let out a long sigh.