I burn the sky in Kyoto

At this time, Emperor Xiaozhi slammed his wine glass on the ground, and said to the geisha who stopped dancing: "What are you doing when you stop? Do you want me to reward you as playthings for foreigners to be happy? Then play music, Dance on!"

The geisha continued to dance in fear.

At this time, the reformers also bowed and left after a salute. They knew that the emperor was hopeless, so they had to prepare for the worst.

Then use the most poisonous plan.

The leftists must not be allowed to get the Emperor!

The emperor indulged until the evening, surrounded by wine and sex, he has felt indescribable power and happiness so far.

In the past, he was like a puppet under the captivity of the shogun, and even his shogun could enter and leave his harem at will, and even his descendants didn't know whether they belonged to him, and he didn't dare to speak loudly.

The so-called Emperor, compared to a captive domestic animal, just has an extra layer of false aura, and even because of that false aura, the humiliation he endured is a hundred times worse.

But now, who dares to touch him?Who dares to kill him?

He just thought it was the happiest day of his life.

Until, in the early morning of this day, the gates of Kyoto opened wide.

Nearly a thousand Zuomo sects armed with foreign guns and cannons completely entered the capital, killing all the original guards here.

The guards in Kyoto, they basically only wear samurai swords, at most some pistols and ten-word spears, facing the Lee Enfield bolt-action rifle with a bayonet, they instantly awakened the black ship Mayflower more than ten years ago. The memory of blasting open the gates of Edo.

Rows of Li Enfield seemed to be queuing up to shoot a large number of guarding warriors in an instant, and the reformers who came to support were shot into a sieve by the bolt-action rifle in the instant of the encounter.

They had no choice but to send messages frantically, asking all the reformers around Kyoto to rush to Kyoto for support.

"Gun in hand, follow me, kill Yigou! This is Shinsengumi!" shouted loudly.

All were aware of the assailants, the Shinsengumi, all of whom had their names written in blood on strips above their heads and carried several guns on their backs.

Under the leadership of the Shinsengumi, the entire army of nearly a thousand people rushed straight to the Emperor's Palace like a sharp knife.

Crying and killing shook the sky, gunpowder smoke filled the air, flames lit up the city, and blood flowed like rivers.

Every time a round of gunshots sounded, all the people fell down, not only those from the Yiyi reformers, but also people from the Xinxuan group who were shot and fell to the ground.

But now, they don't even care about the comrades who were shot, and let the people behind them trample on them. They have only one goal, and that is the emperor in the emperor's palace.

"kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing continued.

And soon, the people who guarded the emperor organized resistance after regaining consciousness. They also took out rows of foreign guns and started shooting from behind the bunker.

"First team, open fire!" the leading general shouted.

The foreign gun team also fired in unison, and many of the soldiers from the Left Sect and even the Shinsengumi samurai who charged fell to the ground and were directly submerged in the subsequent stampede.

"Pfft!" Suddenly, a knife pierced the general's heart as quickly as a ray of light.

This is Souji Okita, he did not charge along with the Shinsengumi, but became a hunter in the shadows, beheading the enemy in an instant by virtue of his ground-shrinking pace and the speed of Wuming's three consecutive thrusts.

The strongest swordsman at the end of the shogunate, the stabbing magic sword Okita Souji!

He flicked the blood on the knife, and pulled out the revolver from the general's waist in an instant, holding the gun in his right hand and manually controlling the trigger with his left hand to return.

Unnamed six consecutive guns!

He drew his gun and shot in an instant, and he is also good at the revolver. In just one second, even before the warriors behind the bunker could react, the revolver with six rounds directly killed five warriors. .

Then the revolver in his hand was thrown out like a boomerang, hitting the face of a samurai who was rushing towards him with a bayonet, and the facial features were almost sunken.

He didn't even look back, the straight knife in his hand lay across his chest, and once again used the sword skill he was most proud of.

One step goes beyond the sound, two steps are seamless, and three steps are absolutely perfect!

Nameless three-stage burst!

Three heads shot up into the sky, and the face of this beautiful young man was covered with blood, like a ghost.

He cut off the flag of the Left Sect with a single knife, and shouted: "Captain of the First Division of the Shinsengumi, Director Okita, join us!"

"Hoohoho!"

"kill!"

The morale of the Shinsengumi was greatly boosted, and after crossing this point, they continued to rush towards the Emperor's Palace.

And Director Okita coughed non-stop, he took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth, the blood instantly stained the handkerchief red.

The gunpowder smoke of the battlefield, the lack of oxygen caused by the fire in Kyoto, and the unscrupulous yelling just now are all the reasons for his current tuberculosis attack.

This time, he directly took three times the dose of the specific medicine, and felt a little better, before pulling out his knife again.

Before that, his sword broke during the battle with Kawagami Yansai. The current sword is a famous sword named "Kikuichimonji". However, now, no matter how sharp the famous sword is, it is not as sharp as a foreign spear.

On this side of the knife, he engraved the words "Those flowers and water that have passed through the darkness".

Maybe you know it too, maybe this is the last battle.

Randomly pulling out a revolver from a dead body, he checked the cylinder, there were still five bullets, enough.

Shaking off the blood on Juyi's writing, he sheathed his knife, and rushed into the Tianhuang Palace after him.

Although terminally ill, the blade is still sharp.

He is not alone on the road to death.

"Reformists! Are there enough ammunition reserves!" He roared, completely ignoring the influence of tuberculosis, and rushed into the Emperor's Palace.

……

"His Royal Highness, it's not good, it's not good, come here!" Someone shouted in a hurry.

At this time, the emperor was hungover last night and woke up surrounded by the soft bodies of countless geisha on the bed, completely dazed.

"What's the matter, what happened?" asked the Emperor.

"Kill it! Kill it!"

"Who killed it? Foreigner? Or Da Qing?"

"The Left Curtain faction, the Left Curtain faction is here!"

"Nani!"

The emperor's wine was half awake in an instant, he pushed away the geisha who was pressing on him, and hurriedly dressed to prepare to escape.

But suddenly, he was stabbed in the back, directly piercing the heart.

"you……"

"My lord, for the development of Restoration, please be loyal to this country." A voice behind him sounded.

The Emperor fell to the ground with a thud, just waking up from a hangover and impa, and he didn't even know who killed him.

"Ah!" The geisha screamed.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

But with the louder gunshots, those geisha who slept with the emperor yesterday were all like cherry blossoms falling into the ground under the gunshots.

The killing of the Restoration faction completed everything. In fact, they have secretly supported the son of the current emperor, and even named the country "Meiji".

He took out gasoline and poured it on the corpses of the geisha and the emperor, and then lit the fire, which instantly ignited the entire emperor's bedroom.

"For the new government, for the Meiji Restoration! Hahahahahaha!" He laughed and rushed into the fire, burning with the emperor and his geisha.

Chapter 310: Tufang-san, I can't cut it anymore

I Burned the Heavens in Kyoto Chapter 310 [-]: Hijikata-san, I can't chop anymore

"Kill! Take back the Emperor!" The samurai of the Shinsengumi roared, looking at the approaching Emperor's Palace ahead, a group of people went crazy.

Perhaps for them, as long as they captured the Emperor, they had already captured everything.

The Left Curtain Sect and the King Respecting Sect are stronger than the Yiyi Reformation Sect. If the Emperor is still in his hands, it will at least be the situation of Wei State in the Three Kingdoms era.

At that time, whether it is to replace the shogun or create a new system that is more suitable for samurai, it can be announced in the name of the emperor.

At that time, they will be the real people with lofty ideals, and the Yiyi reformers will become rebels.

"That's right, it's on fire! Damn it, why is the Emperor's Palace on fire!" The samurai of the Shinsengumi looked at the Emperor's Palace on fire, their eyes tearing open, and they rushed towards the Emperor's Palace as if they had gritted their teeth.

"Damn it! Save people! Put out the fire! Save the emperor!" Hijikata Toshizo shouted.

He suddenly had an extremely terrifying idea, that is, if the Banyi reformers killed the emperor, it would really be over.

This blitzkrieg by the leftist faction basically gambled everything and the fate of the country. After taking back the emperor, they took advantage of the trend to occupy Kyoto, and then completely radiated the entire Fusang from the capital in Guanzhong.

This group of old-fashioned warriors never imagined that this was the last plan of the Restoration School, which was to burn everything belonging to Emperor Xiaozhi with a single fire.

They, a gang of ronin and Yakuza, couldn't defeat the warriors of the left curtain faction in a frontal battle, but in terms of viciousness, the warriors combined couldn't match them.

They had already decided on the next crown prince in advance, and even secretly had the country title of "Meiji".

And after receiving the information from Sakamoto Ryoma, they instantly had such an extremely vicious plan.

And taking advantage of the opportunity when the Shinsengumi attacked Kyoto, kill the emperor and blame the Shinsengumi, and then, because the crown prince is in their hands, they can blame all the public grievances on the Shinsengumi.

They even have more ruthless plans.

"Mr. Yin Teng, Mr. Xiyuanji, Katsura Kogoro and their intelligence letter came again, do we need to respond?" Naranaka, the high-level officials of the new sect who watched the fire in Kyoto all had their mouths cracked.

And beside them, Emperor Lu Ren had even ascended the throne this morning and changed the name of the country to "Meiji".

Emperor Meiji was only 15 years old this year, but at this time, he was not only not sad when he heard the news of his father's death, but laughed heartily.

He has been the crown prince for seven years, and the seven-year period has come. From now on, there is no need to be afraid of being the crown prince for decades, the whole country belongs to him.

"Farewell, my father, you no longer have to worry about your people, you don't have to be overwhelmed with your burdens. I have taken over from you."

The corners of Emperor Meiji's mouth even twitched into a crooked smile, and he even felt that he was really filial, allowing his father to have the most valuable way to die.

"His Majesty, the leaders of the Shinsengumi and the left-screen rebels are all in Kyoto at this time, and we only need a fire to completely wipe them out." Yin Teng Bowen knelt down on one knee, Following the etiquette of foreigners, this bearded young man in a suit and leather shoes showed great loyalty.

"But... when I think of the countless treasures in Kyoto, and the tens of thousands of people, I am heartbroken." The emperor said, but he kept laughing and didn't stop.

"Your Majesty, this is a necessary sacrifice. We are willing to bear such a crime and completely wipe out the thieves of the leftists. Moreover, the people of Kyoto also sacrificed tens of thousands of people to save the remaining 3000 million for the sake of the Emperor's loyalty. This is justice. What a move!" Gong Wang of Xiyuan Temple also knelt down on one knee.

"That can only be a pain for the people of Kyoto, and I feel very guilty for letting everyone bear the infamy..."

"No, this is what we should do." Yin Teng Bowen and Xiyuan Temple Gongwang looked at each other and smiled.

Soon, this place, which was almost run by the Yiyi reformers as the base camp, exploded with the highest efficiency in an instant.