Chapter 695 The Rage of the Gentlemen (Third Update, Please Subscribe)
For a group of former warriors who have been laid off and have no food or clothing, they are absolutely unwilling to let go of any chance to stand up.

Gambling sex!
This is one of human nature, and the Japanese prefer to gamble.

On January 1, when many people in Hiroshima were still immersed in the grief of the death of their loved ones, and when they were terrified by the brutal British intervention, a group of ronin warriors attacked the military camp in Hiroshima town in the middle of the night. The hundreds of soldiers staying in the barracks were no match for those warriors at all. They just hacked to death some soldiers who tried to resist with knives, and the soldiers who stayed in the barracks surrendered.

After seizing the arsenal, thousands of ronin headed by Gao Teng Jingyi directly entered Hiroshima City with the weapons snatched from the arsenal.

In Hiroshima City at 3 o'clock in the morning, the vast majority of people in the urban area were asleep.But not everyone is asleep.

After venting his inner dissatisfaction and anger on the prostitute, Sato Shinji just returned home at about this time. The so-called home is actually just a small room in the attic. Not only did he sell the so-called "Jinlu Public Bonds" to merchants and usurers at a low price like other gentry.

He even sold his ancestral home, and now he and his family just live in a roadside loft.Although he was still a little drunk, he still heard footsteps on the side of the road.

"At this time, why are there so many people on the road?"

Out of curiosity, Sato Shinji gently opened the small window of the attic to see through the morning light.He caught sight of hundreds of men marching along the road, carrying rifles, and the sound of their footsteps was theirs.

Who are they?Obviously not military as they were not wearing military uniforms.They were in both kimonos and suits, but most of them looked a bit worn out.

"Why is that guy Jin Teng there?"

When he saw a few acquaintances in the crowd, Sato Shinji immediately opened his eyes wide, looking at those people on the road in surprise, and then by the moonlight, he saw the flags they were flying.

"Feng Tian Jing Nan, crusade against traitors!"

Looking at the big characters written on the white flag, Shinji Sato jumped up excitedly, and shouted excitedly despite hitting his head on the roof.

"Yaoxi, that's great, it's really working."

Then he immediately rummaged through boxes and boxes to find his knife, and rushed to the street desperately.

"I am Shinji Sato, a disciple of the Changzhou Domain!"

"Yonishi, it's Sato, hurry up and join us, we want to restore the Japanese tradition and fight against traitors."

When Konto Ichiro saw Shinji Sato, he yelled at him.

To restore Japanese traditions, what traditions in Japan?

Of course, it is the tradition of the samurai to rule the country!Once this tradition is restored, they will turn from a low-spirited family that no one can look down on to a high-ranking warrior master like before.

Days like that are exciting to think about.Why do those mud legs look down on them from above?
They are simply a bunch of ignorant guys!

Well, now is the time to recapture what the gentry lost. .

Hiroshima is a very prosperous city. In order to make a living, many unemployed and poor former nobles had to enter bathhouses, restaurants and factories in the city to sell their labor for a living.After they woke up from their sleep and saw this scene on the street, they were all elated. They took out their long-sealed samurai swords and shouted to join the team.

How could they not be elated?

After all, they have a chance to take back what was lost.

By the time they dragged the county magistrate out of the house, there were four to five thousand people in this team.The people who woke up from their sleep were standing on the side of the road or looking at these warriors from the window in a daze.As for the "pawns", that is, the so-called policemen, they all panicked in the face of the rebellious warriors and hid back home one after another.

As more and more people joined, some chaos naturally occurred. Many ronin took the opportunity to attack their former creditors and robbed the shops and homes of those loan sharks.

After all, what they need is not just to regain, but also to vent.They need to vent the pain that has been suppressed in their hearts for these years.

In the past few years, no one could look down on them, and they even had to do very lowly jobs in order to survive.

Damn those guys, why are they all superior?

To revenge, to vent.

In the house of Nomura, the largest loan shark in Hiroshima, there were cries of female relatives and roars of rebels everywhere. They dragged the women into the room with grinning grinning, and vented their anger amidst the women's crying and struggling. bestiality.

Many banknotes, silver dollars, and gold coins scattered on the ground were all just grabbed by them.

Nomura, who was kidnapped by the rebels, the major shareholder of Quanye Bank and the biggest usury leader in Hiroshima, said while watching these wanton warriors.

"Don't you damned guys know that there is a king's law? If you kill me, no one will let you go..."

Before Nomura could continue talking, a loud slap was slapped on his face. When he was beaten, Shinji Sato stepped forward and slapped him hard again, and said loudly.

"Nomura, this damn guy, how much money he defrauded us with usury. In order to pay off your debt, I even sold my daughter to a brothel. You despicable guy took advantage of us when we were at our worst. Now it is It's time for our revenge."

Sato Shinji and the others shouted.

"Drag him out and kill him!"

Nomura, who was beaten with staring eyes, didn't even know what was going on?As a great loan shark, he was good friends with many feudal lords in the past, and of course he is also good friends with many high-ranking government officials now.

But these damn gentry completely ignored these relationships.

"You will regret killing me, you will definitely regret it."

What are they up to?In Nomura's heart, he still couldn't believe that these people dared to kill him.

But if you don’t believe it at this time, it’s okay.

Nomura, who was dragged to the yard, looked back at Shinji Sato when he was forced to kneel down by the rebels, and asked in confusion.

"Don't you want money? I have already given you all the money. But why do you want to kill me? Tell me, what do you want to do? Who ordered you to do this?"

"It's you vampires who killed you."

Shinji Sato said impatiently:
"Quickly kneel down, there's no time left. I'm going to do it."

When the voice fell, Sato Shinji, who was standing behind Nomura, raised the samurai sword in his hand high, and then yelled.

"what!"

With the knife in his hand, Nomura's head rolled to the ground, and a fountain of blood sprayed more than one meter away.

"I didn't expect Nomura to be so rich, and his head is not heavier than other people's heads."

Sato Shinji laughed while holding Nomura's head.

"Okay, hurry up and go to the next one, don't let any of those damned vampires let them go."

Their actions were planned. According to the plan, after they seized the barracks, obtained weapons and entered the city, in addition to killing those government officials, those vampires who lent usury were also their targets.

Naturally, no one would object to this. After all, in the past few years, those vampires who lent usury took the opportunity to make trouble, and it was time for the warriors to release their accumulated anger.

Rebellion also needs money.

No one is richer than those usurers and big businessmen, and they can't be let go anyway, except that Japan has no street lights.They had to beheaded according to Japanese tradition.This is also impossible.

This plan was formulated by Emperor Zhu himself. After all, those big Japanese businessmen are not what Ming needs. In the future, even if big businessmen appear on this land, they must come from Daming.

In the future, Ming Dynasty's rule over this land will not only be limited to politics, but will also firmly control everything in Japan economically.

As for these Japanese...they are at best consumables for the empire, otherwise how can their value be reflected?

Of course, now Hiroshima is doing all this.But it's just a matter of convenience. After all, these gentry are not easy. They always need to vent their inner anger...

(End of this chapter)

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