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Chapter 93 - Na Ba sleepless night

The tyrant's nights were peaceful, especially without the interference of the typhoon. The tyrant's citizens all slept soundly and peacefully, but the high quality of sleep only belonged to ordinary commoners. All the higher-ups in the Naha Harbor were unable to sleep, especially those from the Japanese, who had a sleepless night.

After Huashan Liyuan sent him off, he locked himself in his study and wrote secret letters one after another. These letters that carried the Shimadzu Family's code words were something only the patriarch and the important figures beside him could understand. In the letters, the birch elder introduced in detail all the details of Xiao Letian coming to the Naha Harbor.

"This subordinate is incompetent, and even now, I still can't find out where Xiao Letian's information came from, but I can confirm that Xiao Letian's understanding of the Japan is very deep, far surpassing our understanding of him … Now, what is certain is that Xiao Letian already knows all the details of the Southern Clubhouse Curtain, whether to try to rope it in or remove it.

Right now, the trouble Xiao Letian was bringing about was not only the redistribution of power within the Ryukyu Kingdom. He could already affect the political balance within the Japan.

On the Japanese mainland, the conflict between the Tsurukawa's Palace and the Southwest Inverted Pie was like fire and water. War was unavoidable, but both sides had not fallen out yet, and the preparation for war was not sufficient.

In the delicate balance, every grain of sand could be subversive. Don't look at how Xiao Letian was just an ordinary scholar, but as long as he clearly jumped into a certain force, the chain reaction would be extremely terrifying.

Not to mention how much money Xiao Letian had and how many troops he had, just his identity as a Master of Western Studies was enough to make all the other pro-Chinese school in Japan sway. Over the past few thousand years, the Japanese had been studying the culture of the continent with all their might. It could be said that Xiao Letian would be able to rope in an extremely large neutral sect just by waving his flag and cheering for one of them.

In the delicate political situation where both sides were afraid of each other, the deciding factor was usually those neutral parties who calmly observed the situation from the sidelines. If Huashan Liyuan really pushed Xiao Letian to the side of the Tsurukawa's Palace, then things would not be as simple as a celibate, it was very possible that his clan's general status would even be taken away.

The letter was brought away by the Spirit Demon Wu Yin. Under the cover of the night, the Ship Closure rode the wind and waves towards the direction of the northern Nine Prefectures Island. Japanese were very familiar with this route, it didn't matter even if they took advantage of the darkness. However, he did not know that atop the Ship Closure, there was a normal looking Japanese that was lightly dressed. He also brought a secret letter back to Japan and this letter was written by Zhu Zhongjingshang.

"Mr. Ryoma, it has already been a year since Nagasaki left. Wen Jun had followed Lord Shenghai Zhou to manage the four empires' artillery bombardment. A very troublesome matter happened recently in Ryukyu. Xiao Letian who is honored as the Grand Master of Western Studies of Qing Nation has already had a serious conflict with him, and it is very likely that it will negatively affect his great cause of recovery. I hope that Mr. Ryoma can teach me … "

Zhu Zhongjingshang was not only an ordinary official, he was also one of the vanguard of the reformist, one of the first people to open her eyes to the world. It was just that because of his abilities and opportunities, he did not have much of a reputation in the reformist.

Xiao Letian was an outsider after all, so his deductions for the situation in the Japan were based on the information from his past life alone. If he knew that the inside of the Japanese was so ununited, his plans would definitely be even more bold.

Huashan Liyuan represented the benefits of a traditional name, and their campaign to overthrow the Tsurukawa's Palace was merely to use the power of reformation to make themselves stronger. They were actually the representative of the traditional strength of Japan.

But Zhu Zhongjingshang represented the most forward force of the reformist, they wanted to completely Westernize Japan, to seek a constitutional monarchy like the United Kingdom, so their horizons would be wider, and their ambitions would be more ambitious. Facing Xiao Letian who was a troublemaker, their first thought was not to look for the feudal lords, but to look for the opinions of the elites in their factions.

In the end, we cannot forget Kiyoshi Yamamoto, this great general with a fiery temper. Although he might be a little stupid and unhappy, he still represents a strong force in Japan, and that is the path of a warrior.

This was a loose alliance that was formed by the gigantic wild warrior, the trolls, and the warriors of famous experts. They did not have strict organization and lacked excellent Leader, so they could only rely on the various factions to become the vanguards of the war.

These fanatical low-level martial artists urgently needed war to change their fates. They needed to improve their social status in order to escape poverty. The representative of this group was the famous New Selection Group in the history of Japan. This group of pure violence belonged to the body of the typical warriors at the bottom. For the sake of the so-called warrior spirit and money, they would never consider who their knives were meant for.

In the hearts of these low level warriors, what they sought was only the slaughter itself and the reward of victory. As for whether or not they would fail, whether or not it would bring any harm to Japan's future national destiny was not their concern. Short-sighted and tyrannical was synonymous with this level.

Although he had already become a general in the Shimadzu Family, the way Kiyoshi Yamamoto thought about things in his head was actually no different from E Balang and the rest.

This group of arrogant Qing Guo Nu have already shaken our rule over the Naha Harbor. Right now, there are already more than ten merchants from China who have clearly expressed their rejection of giving us fees, they have already secretly contacted Xiao Letian. E Balang knelt on the tatami with one eye wrapped around and kowtowed towards his master, Kiyoshi Yamamoto.

"Nani?" That damned merchant actually dared to betray us? Did they really think that Qing Guo Nu was their backer? A rule that had lasted two hundred years in the Japan was not something that hundreds of people like them could overthrow. E Balang, bring some people with you to kill a few for me, kill chickens and show monkeys … "

Normally, with just one order from Kiyoshi Yamamoto, he would have rushed out like a ferocious dog. However, if he couldn't do it today, he would have been scared witless by the dense barrage of fire and guns, as he viewed Xiao Letian as a demon.

"General Yamamoto, it's not that I'm cowardly, it's just that these invited people are too powerful. You didn't see those guns, it's just that they're not something a human can resist …" Without waiting for E Balang to finish speaking, Kiyoshi Yamamoto shot out like lightning and fiercely slapped him a few times.

"Eight, eight..." Have you lost the Spirit of the Warrior? Don't tell me that you are still alive just because you disobeyed me. Do you know what kind of grave consequences it would bring to the Ryukyu if we were to allow our citizens to do as they please? "

Kiyoshi Yamamoto pushed hard, causing E Balang to fall down the wall. E Balang who did not dare to retaliate crawled over, kowtowing as if he was garlic.

"In the far west, there is a proverb, in the midst of a storm, a camel begs its owner to let its head into a tent to escape the storm. For a moment, its soft-hearted owner agrees with the camel's request, but after that, the camel will continue to plead with its neck, forelegs, and forelegs to enter the tent. When its owner no longer has a place to rest, the camel will kick its owner out of the tent. Do you understand now? If we had given way from the very beginning, what awaited us would definitely be the complete loss of the Ryukyu … "

Kiyoshi Yamamoto looked at E Balang whose eyes were blinking, he knew that he had lost all courage, and had no choice but to promise, "Ba Lang, be brave, as long as we can pass through this crisis, I will personally ask the Patriarch to accept you as the newest batch of warriors …"

"Really?" When E Balang heard about his identity, he became even more excited. It was difficult for most people to understand the passion that the Japanese samurai had for status. This might have had a lot to do with the solidification of the Japanese society's status after hundreds of years. Compared to China, the lower class in Japan had fewer channels to change their fate.

Kiyoshi Yamamoto said in a serious tone, "The Qing people are not scary, although they have a powerful fire spear, but their numbers are too small. If we choose to split up the power of our people in the battlefield and in a chaotic battle, we can attack them one by one, but as for who you are as a warrior, I can promise you that …"

E Balang's face alternated between red and white, his heart was at odds. He struggled for a long time before he finally threw a punch at the tatami, "Ha Yi …" "For the sake of the Shimadzu Family, why should I care about my own life? I will go and mobilize the lackeys now, everything will be up to you …"

The Japanese were plotting and plotting with each other, and the Chinese were not idle either. In Liang Kun's home, over ten Chinese Shang were gathered, discussing about the rare opportunity that happened in the past few hundred years.

"Master Liang, why don't you tell us the truth? Is there any chance of success in the Mr. Xiao? One must know that the lives of over a hundred thousand Chinese Shang s in Ryukyu are all dependent on today … "

Liang Kun knew the concern of these merchants. If he succeeded, of course he would be able to get rid of the suppression of these Japanese s, but once he failed, the retaliation of these Japanese s would definitely be very cruel. This people who could easily cut off his stomach would not only be cruel to him, but to their enemies as well.

Liang Kun did not want to lie to these merchants, so he stayed silent for a long time before saying, "I am not really sure about how much of it Mr. Xiao has. What I know is more or less what you know. What you do not know is highly confidential, so it is impossible for me to tell you all … "

"I can only say that the situation isn't as optimistic as you think. The difference in strength between both sides is too great. If we were to fight head on, our chances of winning would be extremely small …"

There was a collective gasp in the room, and it took a long time before anyone could voice out in dissatisfaction, "How could this be? The Mr. Xiao today is not the same as what you said. Beating up the Japanese Rangers at the pier, levelling the Japanese casino with guns, how can he not have strength to this extent? "

"Yeah, when Mr. Xiao treats Japanese like that, Huashan Liyuan still used the highest etiquette to invite him. Isn't this proof of Mister's strength?"

A room full of merchants was filled with unwillingness, they truly could not accept this reality. After more than two hundred years, a great figure of the Home Country had finally stepped onto the Naha Harbor.

Liang Kun blushed and said, "Of course the Mr. Xiao has its own arrogant abilities. The Japanese calls Mr. Unparalleled National Scholars, and people like Mr., even if the two countries go to war, they would still be able to avoid death. However, Mister's prestige can only protect Mister and the people around him. Can you really save the Chinese people in Hong Kong? "

At this point, the people in the house no longer spoke, they knew that Liang Kun was speaking the truth, the Home Country did not care about them, who were wandering overseas, for the past few hundred years, and sometimes the so-called hope was just a dream.

As the night deepened, the merchants were escorted into the dark streets of Nana. The dim light of the lanterns scattered in all directions. Liang Kun, who was standing at the door, let out a long sigh, "Sir, why are you bringing so few people? Do you know how much hope your arrival gave these Chinese Shang s? "

At this moment, a low voice suddenly came from the rooftop. "Vice General Liang, it seems like you don't have much confidence in the Military Advisor?" Hearing that, Liang Kun anxiously raised his head, and upon closer inspection, it was Xiang Shaolong.

"Dragon Lord! You're back from the kung fu competition? Wait, why do you look so pale … Blood! "You're hurt …"