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Chapter 132 - Death of a Knight

The Japanese nation was a nation that worshipped order. Regardless of whether the order was reasonable or cruel, as long as it appeared, they would follow it. For example, rather than dying from fear in Tu Cheng, it would be better to just accept Xiao Letian's harsh conditions.

Wasn't it just sitting there? Wasn't it just asking the murderer to turn himself in? The people all had their own plans in mind. Even if ten thousand Japanese s were to lose ten thousand criminals, wouldn't the remaining one be the majority? Moreover, the killer should be dead, but Xiao Letian never said what kind of crime the robber was.

Therefore, not only did the people of the lower levels not resist at all with regards to Xiao Letian's punishment, they all smiled and thought that they had safely passed through this calamity.

The people who corresponded to the lowly commoners were soldiers. Hearing the hesitation in Xiao Letian's words, the hearts of the soldiers rose to their throats. Immediately after, Japanese displayed his spirit of the martial dao, causing all the Chinese guards to exclaim in surprise.

All of the middle-lower levelled warriors in the crowd stood up, and all of them knelt down in front of the camp entrance, begging Yepingtai to give them a set of costal deviation, and then begged the sea cuttlefish people to admit their mistakes. When they saw the hesitation in the eyes of the people of sea cuttlefish, they bowed towards each other and said their goodbyes, hoping that the deceased would apologize for the earlier deaths.

"My lords, we have already lost. The losers should have had their hearts cut open and let the hatred between us end in our lives!"

"After I die, please bury me in the place where the cherry blossoms bloom. Let my spirit soul continue to protect the honor of being a warrior …"

"Sire, let our blood wash away our sins, and use our lives to dissolve the anger in your heart …" Please! "

Xiao Letian looked at the group of warriors kneeling in front of him, his heart was in a mess. Is this the spirit of a warrior? To be able to laugh so heartily at death, was caesarean section as easy as an outing?

Amidst the chaos, no one discovered Kiyoshi Yamamoto's strangeness. This martial general who was famous for his irritability and irritability was currently abnormally calm. No, he was not calm. If you observed his eyes, you would discover that this military general who had initiated that tyrannical civil war was completely confused and completely dumbfounded.

Yes, the faith in Kiyoshi Yamamoto's heart had already collapsed. Ever since he found out that the Hidden Fog Kid was actually the's enemy, all of the perseverance in his heart instantly collapsed.

As a warrior, Kiyoshi Yamamoto was not afraid of war, nor was he afraid of death. Furthermore, he did not have any moral burdens, so whether it be aggression or killing civilians, he did not care. In his eyes, the enemy was just a bunch of pigs and dogs, and the lowly commoners were just a bunch of victims.

Wasn't it just killing some Chinese civilians? What's the big deal? When I was young, I used to try out the blades on those lowly commoners in the Japan.

Yes, in ancient Japanese law, the warrior class used the pariah to test the knife, so killing the pariah was not a legal responsibility. After learning martial arts, many young warriors would find a secluded path to hide in. Once they found a commoner, they would draw their saber and kill them. This was the so-called 'saber test'.

As one could imagine, for Japanese who were influenced by this culture, it was not strange for them to massacre a few cities or anything like that. This was because they really did not see the lower class citizens as human beings.

Kiyoshi Yamamoto was a classic Japanese samurai, he had inherited almost all the dark thoughts of warriors, and things that violated human nature, were completely natural in the eyes of these people.

However, one of the advantages of this kind of warrior was that he was highly commendable, and that was his absolute loyalty. It was the pride of all warriors to serve the Lord as their mission. Although there had been many rebellions in the history of the Japanese Warring States, that had only happened after the warriors had become powerful.

Without a fiefdom, before they were promoted to great fame, their loyalty to the Lord could be said to be fanatical. This was not only a culture, but also a benefit, because the relationship between the warrior and his family and the Lord was one of honor and ruin. Abandoning a loyal warrior would not only result in his own death, but it would also implicate his own family. This terrifying punishment was hard for ordinary people to accomplish.

Kiyoshi Yamamoto was a firm follower of the path of warrior, his loyalty to the Shimadzu Family was the axis of all his values, and was also the fundamental principle. In fact, all of Kiyoshi Yamamoto's actions were spread out from this axis. Whether it was contacting E Balang to attack the entire city of Chinese, or burying gunpowder at the pier with the Hidden Fog Kid, regardless of success or failure, these plans were all made based on the benefits the Shimadzu Family had gained.

But now, the dramatic turn in events was like a Katana cutting through his heart. This valiant warrior was like a dog that had been convulsed by a cramp, her body did not change but her spirit had already been completely paralyzed.

"How can this be? The Hidden Fog Kid was originally a spy for the Tokugawa, but she was actually a ninja for the enemy. Why am I so silly? How did I fall for it? It doesn't matter if I have to kill myself, but if I have to harm Shimadzu Family, I … "Even if I were to be smashed to smithereens, I won't be able to atone for my sins …"

Thinking about that, Kiyoshi Yamamoto suddenly shouted, "Ah!" He raised his leg and rushed forward, scaring the soldiers by Xiao Letian's side to the point that they even raised their guns.

Sakamoto Ryoma quickly stopped these soldiers. "Don't fire, he's here to find me …" At this time, Kiyoshi Yamamoto had already rushed to Sakamoto Ryoma's front. He bowed deeply and said, "Lord Dragon Horse, please grant me the next costal deviation!"

"Have you decided? Have you ever thought about it? Is this your last choice? " Sakamoto Ryoma sat up, and asked with a stern expression.

"Ha …" I am foolish. I have hurt the Lord of Qing Nation and the Shimadzu Family, and I have become the pawn of the enemy. If I do not die, then I will not be able to intimidate future generations. I have made up my mind! "

Sakamoto Ryoma picked up the costal deviation beside him and threw it over to him, then grabbed that long Katana and threw it at Huashan Liyuan: "Take this, he's your subordinate, you should admit your mistakes for him …"

Huashan Liyuan knew that he had nowhere to turn back to, so he pulled out the Katana's eyes that were filled with tears and shouted at Kiyoshi Yamamoto: "Yamamoto Miche, my blade is fast, my hands are steady, don't worry!"

Kiyoshi Yamamoto smiled and nodded as he thanked Huashan Liyuan. Then, he knelt down in front of Xiao Letian and pulled on his kimono with all his might, exposing his chest area in front of Xiao Letian.

"Master of the Upper Sky, Kiyoshi Yamamoto has apologized to you, please forgive my stupidity … "Ahhh!" Kiyoshi Yamamoto roared as he pulled out his short costal deviation and aimed the sharp blade tip at his abdomen.

"Ah …" The costal deviation in Kiyoshi Yamamoto's hand fiercely stabbed into his abdomen, causing dark red blood to instantly flow out. This was the first time that many of the people present had ever seen someone close to their womb. Many women and children were so frightened that they fainted on the spot.

The most important thing to cut one's abdomen was one's attitude, one couldn't cry out in pain or cry. The most admired method was to cut out a beautiful and neat cross before making a mistake.

After all, cutting the abdomen was not a fatal wound. If it was just a wound on the abdomen, a person could struggle for five or six hours without dying. This kind of pain was unbearable to anyone.

Therefore, there had to be other martial artists that had come to make mistakes. After the laparotomy was completed, they had to cut off the head as fast as possible to lessen the pain to the laparotomy taker.

Huashan Liyuan was his number one beloved general, he was the one who single-handedly promoted him to death today. How could he not feel grief?

At this time, Kiyoshi Yamamoto's entire face was covered with beads of sweat. He was in so much pain that his lower abdomen had already been cut open from top to bottom by half a foot, and the internal organs were all leaking out. But Kiyoshi Yamamoto was still holding on, his hands were actually still so steady.

"God of Heaven bless... "May my martial arts luck last …" With a low growl, Kiyoshi Yamamoto moved the costal deviation's blade edge horizontally from vertical to horizontal. "Ahhh!" Kiyoshi Yamamoto suddenly exerted force from left to right, and a horizontal wound appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, the surrounding Japanese samurai were already boiling over, they were all frantically kneeling in front of Kiyoshi Yamamoto, their mouths constantly roaring.

"Beautiful, so beautiful …" It was indeed the honor of a warrior … Your spirit soul will definitely be blessed by the God of Heaven … "Take a good walk to Yamamoto Michoaca …"

At this time, even Yepingtai and the rest of the sea cuttlefish were kneeling in front of Kiyoshi Yamamoto, all of them solemnly bowing down to the ground, "Even though you and I are enemies, you are still a warrior worthy of respect!" After which, the group kowtowed.

Xiao Letian was already dumbstruck, he then realised the terrifying aspect of a martial artist's spirit. These people truly believed killing and death to be their number one creed. Xiao Letian looked at the bloody scene and suddenly felt a wave of disgust. He didn't know what had happened, he wasn't a virgin on the battlefield, he had seen more bloody scenes than before, but he still felt waves of disgust today.

"Xiao... Lord Xiao... Please be kind... Be kind to the Japanese people... " Kiyoshi Yamamoto had finally completed the last slash. He shouted with relief, "Lord Hua Shan … I... Did I cut it beautifully? "

Huashan Liyuan cried completely. He raised the Katana high up and roared loudly, "Beautiful! This is the most beautiful time I have ever seen! Good morning, Yamamoto Michoaca. "Ahhh!" With a roar, the Katana slashed down, the blade edge accurately slicing into the gap between the joints of the spine, without wasting any energy to blow the dust off Kiyoshi Yamamoto's head, Kiyoshi Yamamoto's head rolled onto the ground.

Now, not only was Xiao Letian dumbfounded, even the Heaven veterans s who had fought countless of battles were also dumbfounded. For example, even though Winged King Shida Kai had seen countless of killing people during wars, but to use a kind of suicide that was close to a religious ceremony to defend one's conscience, he had never seen such a thing.

"What a terrifying race, what a terrifying path of warriors …" King Yi subconsciously whispered.

Kiyoshi Yamamoto's death seemed to have opened up an emotional valve. The middle-ranking warriors suddenly ripped open their uniforms to expose their stomachs, and picked up costal deviation s from Kiyoshi Yamamoto's hands, before asking for costal deviation s from Yepingtai and the others. A row of ten people actually knelt in front of Xiao Letian.

"My lord, we have also participated in this riot, and we are guilty … May our blood and our lives calm the anger in your heart... "Ahhh!" The ten of them roared, and all of the costal deviation entered their stomachs as the stench of blood assaulted their nostrils.

"Lord …" "Please help us make mistakes …" Ten faces that were distorted by pain appeared before Xiao Letian's eyes. The first ray of sunlight from the east shone onto their faces, creating a strange scene.

"Take a good walk..." Take a good walk... "Take care!" Huashan Liyuan, Yepingtai and even Zhu Zhongjingshang walked over. Katana s were flashing with a demonic light, and young warriors' heads were being chopped off one after another.

One row, two rows, three rows... When the fourth row of Warriors kneeled in front of Xiao Letian, when the thirty-one Warriors had been beheaded, Xiao Letian could no longer bear the pressure and shouted.

"Stop! All of you, stop the f * ck this daddy here... From now on, no one is allowed to castrate without my permission! "F * ck, you guys are ruthless, but this is pushing me to the brink of death!"

"Alright, since you've won, I'll let go of a life of two thousand feet. After all, they are only soldiers who listen to orders …" "As for the rest of the warriors, you should just quietly wait for my judgement."

With that, Xiao Letian turned and walked away. When he walked past Sakamoto Ryoma, he suddenly spoke in a low voice: "Did you arrange this beforehand? Was this big death play specially prepared for me? Is this how you repay your saving grace? "

Sakamoto Ryoma didn't say anything, he only looked at Xiao Letian's back figure in shame, and did not leave for a long time.