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Chapter 473 Conflict

Fuso, Nagasaki

Nagasaki Prefecture is located in the southernmost part of Fuso Country, on the west side of Kyushu Island. It is a concave bay terrain. It has been the only foreign trade port of Fuso Country since the Edo period (1603-1867 AD). It is the territory of the princes such as Omura, Hirado, Shimahara, etc.

Since ancient times, this has been the external portal of Fusang.

As early as the Sui and Tang dynasties, many of the sent envoys from Fusang Kingdom, sent envoys and scholars from Tang dynasty set sail from Nagasaki to Shenzhou in China. By the Song, Ming and Qing dynasties, a large number of merchants from coastal provinces such as Fujian and Zhejiang came here to do business, and there were about 10,000 Chinese who had been stranded for a long time.

They founded Tangren Town in Hirado and Fukue in Nagasaki, and became a place where Chinese people lived in concentrated areas.

The huge size of the "Qinglong" and the "White Tiger" heavy cruisers were anchored one by one in the blue Nagasaki Harbor. Flags were hung on the tall steel triangular masts fluttering in the wind. The huge muzzle covered the cannon suit. The cold steel hull exuded the coldness of being away from the stranger, and looked shocking.

Not far away, four Seagull II-type ocean-going destroyers with a displacement of 2,250 tons were anchored. These four warships belonging to the Borneo fleet are "Parrot", "Woodpecker", "Cardin" and "Chicken". Compared with the huge heavy cruiser, they are small and exquisite, and can barely be incorporated into the main fleet for a long voyage.

Along with the main fleet's friendly visit, a 6,500-ton fast coal transport ship, the Borneo Postman, carried high-quality bituminous coal from Australia and was supplied to the fleet for long-distance voyages.

Nagasaki Prefecture is a coastal city along the bay, gradually rising up along the mountains. The streets are full of typical Fuso wooden buildings. Men and women in kimonos come and go, and they are croaking with wooden clogs on their feet, making them look quiet and peaceful, with an exotic style.

"The sailing is long, these Japanese men are so frustrated! They all look like three-inch dicks and don't grow. Is there any problem with the Feng Shui of this place?"

"Hahaha... No wonder the women here are going to run out. It seems that the reason is here!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Several sailors burst into laughter. The tall and thin naval lieutenant He Jiaben rolled his eyes helplessly, and looked at the low Wetti wooden houses on both sides of the road, and an invisible sense of superiority arose.

The He family just returned from the Manchester Naval Academy in the UK last year. After graduation, they interned on the British Empire naval ship for two years. They had been in the UK for a total of five years. During this period, they married their junior sister Zhu Qiaoer and had a son.

When He Jiaben returned to Australia with great enthusiasm, he realized that his former younger brother Li Shuanzhu had already risen up like an aphrodisiac, and two silver stars were hung on his shoulders, which made He Jiagou fall into self-doubt. What have I missed in the past few years?

Missed the explosive growth period of Queensland's overseas territorial expansion, and missed the heroic sea battle in the East Indies...

"Master of Navigation, this Japan is the base camp of Sister Nanyang. Since you come, how can you not feel it? The largest red light block ahead. I have been holding it back for more than a month. Let's go and have fun, right?"

The sailors could no longer hold back and were eager to try. The He family was self-consistent, but they were unwilling to mess with them, which made them sick, so they said slightly, "You can go and have fun, remember not to make trouble after drinking, and you will not be merciless in violating military rules. I'll just go around and see if there are any new local specialties."

"What good things can be found in this ghost place in Japan? It's better to drink flower wine."

"You guys go, I won't be with you."

He Jiaben shook his head. He also had a beautiful wife and a beautiful son at home. These Japanese women could not arouse his interest at all.

The group of people talked and walked, and teams of Queensland sailors could be seen on the street. They were all vacationing fleet officers and soldiers. Under the leadership of their respective commanders, many people came straight to the red light area where brothels were concentrated.

From time to time, Japanese samurai in shabby kimonos could be seen gathered together in groups of three or three, looking at the fleet officers and soldiers who were talking loudly with cold eyes, and some Fusang policemen in black stood by the street like telephone poles.

The fleet officers and soldiers did not care about these noises. The short Fusang people would stand up and bow to salute when they saw them, and they were extremely respectful. They enjoyed superhuman treatment in Nagasaki Prefecture and did not take the down-and-out Japanese samurai seriously at all.

After breaking up with several sailors under his command, He Jiamo turned to the shop along the street. This is a shop selling Gifu lanterns. Gifu lanterns are produced in Gifu Prefecture and were widely circulated in Fuso Country during the Meiji period.

The shop is full of Gifu lanterns, ranging from fists to half a person's height. Chinese characters are written in brushes, making them exquisitely and uniquely made with a unique charm.

The He Jiaben admired with interest, and the sturdy shop owner next to him stood respectfully, not daring to disturb Lord Yang's interest.

After years of British naval aristocratic education, the He family's integrated white naval school uniform was ironed without any wrinkles, and the leather shoes under their feet were shiny and visible. There was a commanding knife and gun hanging on the belt inlaid with silver edges, which looked majestic and extraordinary.

After looking around with his hands behind his back, He Jiaben had no intention of communicating with the shop owner. He didn't know how to speak Japanese, and the short and fat shop owner obviously didn't speak English. The exchange between the two parties was purely about talking to each other.

Just then

A noise outside the street attracted He Jiaben's attention. He frowned and walked out the door to look. He saw a group of sailors confronting more than a dozen Fusang warriors not far away. Both sides seemed to be in a state of intense emotion and refused to give in to each other.

Realizing his responsibilities, He Jiaben immediately stepped over without hesitation and shouted loudly, "Hey, what are you all doing?"

At this time, the crowd in front of him became turbulent. I don’t know who took the lead in taking action. After a scream, the Japanese samurai drew their swords one after another. The sharp sword light flashed and blood splashed everywhere. The Japanese policemen in black whistled, and the sharp sound resounded throughout the streets and alleys.

"Damn it, I'm looking for death!" He Jiaben felt a stream of passion rushing to his forehead, and immediately pulled out the gun from his waist and rushed forward, aiming at a down-and-out warrior chasing the sailors and shooting them decisively.

"Bao..." After two gunshots

The down-and-out warrior had two bright blood flowers blooming on his chest, and he covered his chest and fell to the ground and died dejectedly.

The gunshot awakened the other Fusang warriors. They immediately targeted He Jiaben, who was rushing towards him with great strides, and let the others go up with their samurai swords.

"Smack it..."

He Jiaben shot several shots and injured one person. Taking advantage of the shock and suspicion of the Fusang warrior, he pulled the injured sailor back quickly and asked in a hurry, "What are you doing? Why did you fight?"

"Sir, these bastards blackmail us."

"Can you still leave? Get out of here quickly."

He Jiaben pushed the injured sailors for a few steps. At this time, the down-and-out warriors who were shocked by the gunshots had already reacted and continued to surround them with sharp swords in their hands.

"Stop, otherwise I will shoot." He Jiaben quickly withdrew from the empty shell of the Colt revolver, loaded new bullets, and held the gun in his palm.

Every Australian man is a skilled gunman, and he is a good shooting technique to ride a horse and hit a rabbit in the wild. This has become a major entertainment program for Queensland residents. He calls his friends to hunt outdoors every holiday.

Facing the black muzzle, these fierce and down-and-out warriors hesitated, rumbling loudly from their mouths, and didn't know what they were saying. Maybe they were cheering each other up.

He Jiaben looked at the injured sailors who were lying in a pool of blood and felt angry. He raised his hand and fired a shot at the fierce warrior who was forcing the front. This shot hit the head and shot the head.

The heavy corpse fell down dejectedly, and the red and white flowed all over the ground.

"Sir, please don't shoot. I will ask them to put down the weapon in their hands. No one will be hurt. Please don't let the situation escalate..." A policeman in black rushed over and spoke English loudly. Behind him were several policemen holding fine wooden sticks.

He Jiaben glanced coldly, without answering, and his gun still pointed steadily forward.

If anyone dares to act rashly, he doesn't mind sending a few more to hell.

This is a bullshit policeman has been lingering around him. When the conflict occurs, he cannot see anyone. If he says he is unaware of the situation or has a secret connection, he will really cheat the fool!

"Are you a policeman? Let these thugs put down their weapons immediately, otherwise I can't guarantee that I can resist... the urge to shoot their pig's head with one shot." He Jiaben shouted sternly.

"Sir, please calm down. I promise that nothing more unreasonable will happen, which will cause you trouble."

"My trouble, who are you?"

"I am Yukino Sayamada, the patrolman of Ximending, Nagasaki Prefecture. This is really a misunderstanding. We will solve it immediately. Please, please give us this opportunity." This Fusang policeman, who looked like a small leader, bowed 90 degrees and saluted.

After standing up, Yamada Yukio yelled at the depressed and out-of-die samurai who were holding weapons and ordered them to take back the samurai sword.

These policemen in black are very useful to deal with local down-and-out warriors. Amid the sound of "Hayi", "Hayi" and "hayi" and "hayi", the originally fierce down-and-out warriors put away their sharp swords and inserted them into the sheath.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Yukino Yamada, are you kidding me?" He Jiayuan's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip out of water. He scolded Yamada Yukino Yamada, who could speak English. "I asked them to throw away all the weapons in their hands, kneel down and surrender, and give them the culprit behind the instructions to do so, instead of inserting the knife into the scabbard, and pretending nothing had happened. This made me suspect that you have a tacit understanding with each other."

"Dear Mr. Zheng, please forgive me for not doing this." Yurinobu Yamada led several police officers behind him to bow 90 degrees together, and said with a humble expression. "According to Fusang tradition, a samurai cannot hand over the sword in his hand even if he dies. This means an irreparable shame. Please forgive me, please."

"I can't forgive. This is a naked atrocity. The majesty of the British Empire cannot be provoked. You are playing with fire. The consequences are definitely something that Nagasaki Prefecture cannot bear." He Jiaben roared.

The Queensland Goodwill Visit Fleet flew the Red Mountain Dragon Flag. Under normal circumstances, the rice flag will not be hung. This is just an expression of the identity of the British overseas autonomous territory. Any offense to the Queensland Fleet is an offense to the British Empire, and there is no doubt that this is true.

He Jiaben studied in the UK for many years and knew a lot about the arrogance and sensitivity of the British. He knew that the violence that occurred in the downtown area of ​​Nagasaki Prefecture today was enough to turn into a war.

The majesty of the British Empire cannot be provoked. This sentence is nothing more than saying, it will really kill people...
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