Have several administrators in the arsenal seen this attitude? Since the establishment of the Ryukyu New Army, they have been known for their strict military discipline. Who would have thought that soldiers would attack the arsenal?

The administrators caught off guard and didn't know how to solve the problem. One of them was frightened and shouted, "You...you dare! It's a serious crime to attack the arsenal. Do you want to die?"

The fanatical samurai tore open his chest and clenched his fists and raised it above his head, shouting like a fearless revolutionary, "The great sword drawing team is fearless! We will not let the conspirators succeed... hand over Ryuma Sakamoto!"

Five hundred people roared in unison, "Take the Ryuma Sakamoto! We want an explanation!" The roar was as loud as thunder. Fortunately, all the people went to the city center to celebrate today. There were not a few people left here in the suburbs, otherwise the people of the world would have thought they had drawn their swords and rebelled.

In fact, it is almost the same as rebellion. The atmosphere of the sword-drawing camp has long been out of control. Noheita and Hitotaro are also confused now. Although they tried hard to control their emotions in the crowd and shouted loudly to not cause trouble, the Samurai, who was brainwashed by Yutada and Yutako, hugged the two generals with tears in their eyes and said crying.

"Wuwuwu! General... we know you are wronged! We know you are suffering! Don't worry, we are the most loyal Taidao in your hand. We vent your anger and we will find you justice!"

Countless loyal sword-drawing team members rushed up to hug the two generals, and then ran to the arsenal resolutely. At that moment, it was a bit of a tragic death for the lord!

"What's going on? This... What's wrong with this? I said what you think about... I'll come back for me!" Nohei Tai and Hitotaro were almost crying. They found that the situation had gone out of control, and these subordinates had become madmen with different popularity.

"The general doesn't cry, we know that the general is in pain!" The soldier with tears hugged the general and patted the general on the back, and then sent his blessings and encouragement.

"Damn! I'm crying, I'm bitter! Are you sick? Baga, Baga!" But the more the two of them cursed, the more the group of mad soldiers felt that they were right in their analysis, the more they felt that the general was wronged and crying, so they became more and more proud.

The administrators in the arsenal collapsed completely. They looked at their hands shaking at the iron window lattice and were frightened to death. The roars outside rushed in waves!

"Ryuma Sakamoto comes out! Ryuma Sakamoto, you turtle, are you! Give us an explanation!"

In the end, the pale-faced administrator completely collapsed. He shouted in horror, "He is not here! Sakamoto Ryuma is not in the arsenal at all. Don't come in, don't come in... Otherwise I will ignite ** according to the regulations! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

I cried, and the warehouse manager was already scared to tears.

"Baga... You lied to me. We saw him rushing into the arsenal with our own eyes. Your door has not been opened for so long. How could it be that it would not be here... Open the door! Even if we were torn to pieces, we were not afraid!"

"Wuwuwu...I didn't lie to you! Sakamoto Ryuma is really not here... He is he! He has just left the secret passage and has already left..."

After saying a word, the entire military camp became quiet. The secret passage of the arsenal, the top secret information that should not be known to soldiers, was exposed at once.

Everyone didn't say anything, and stopped their movements. A group of people near the window looked into the arsenal in confusion. Through the iron railings, they searched for a long time and could not find the figures of Ryuma Sakamoto and the guards.

"Really... it's really gone! There's really no Ryuma Sakamoto inside! There's indeed a secret passage..." Suddenly the soldier jumped and shouted, "Baga! It's indeed a poisonous plan to harm people. All of this is indeed Ryuma Sakamoto's sowering plan! He was trying to kill the two generals!"

The crowd's emotions are completely like a volcano erupting. Not to mention that Hitotaro and Heita no longer can suppress them, I am afraid that even the Four Heavenly Kings can't control their emotions when they come here in person.

At this moment, four war horses suddenly rushed to the gate of the camp. On the back were Sakamoto Ryuma's guards. As soon as these people rushed to the gate of the camp, they shouted happily.

"Why are you still having trouble? There is a happy event! There is a great joy! The Prime Minister's armored warship has returned to China! Our armored warship has returned to China... Lord Ryuma Sakamoto ordered you all to welcome it! Go to the military port to welcome our naval giant ship!"

A joyful smile, coupled with the so-called Ryuma Sakamoto's order, happened to encounter the emotional outburst of these sensitive madmen, and various complex factors were entangled, which destined the tragedy of these four guards.

"Damn it! Beat him! The shameless Ryuma Sakamoto dares to order us? Do you dare to laugh? Beat him..." A group of people rushed up and pulled all four guards off the horse, and the war horse was so frightened that they shouted in a rush.

"Hey hey...why are you doing? How do you hit people! The military port is really coming to the iron-clad ship... If you don't go to greet us, why are you hitting us...oh my waist disc! Oh my hip axis!"

Five hundred people beat four, and even if they didn't take any action, they would be able to bear it. After a while, four guards were seriously injured and unconscious and were left aside. Five hundred sword-drawing team members gathered together and shouted.

"It turns out that Ryuma Sakamoto ran to the military port... and went together, asking him for an explanation! Why did he provoke discord? Why did he harm our general!"

The storm of the Ichigo advocated chaos, and the scene of thousands of men came! The fanatical soldiers rushed out of the barracks and trotted towards the eastern military port, and ignored the angry scolding of Hoedaro and No Heita behind their butts. The group of people were already crazy.

"Do you have any brains? Ah... Are you have any brains sick from time to time?" Hietaro and Heita No, stood side by side and shouted panting, but no one listened to them.

The military port is less than five kilometers away from the sword-drawing camp. This distance is a piece of cake for the new army. Soon the sword-drawing team members saw the buildings and the blue sea.

"Look? There is really a big ship! My god... why are you so old!"

Everyone looked at the iron-armored beast slowly moving closer to the pier in amazement, and the crowd exclaimed.

The blue hull and the bumpy scars were all traces left by the explosion of the shells. The black and red gaps between the iron plate and rivets seemed to be solidified blood.

The golden dragon on the bow of the ship was like a fang-dance and claws showing its power. The 210 giant cannon wrapped in the cannon suit was facing the sky forty-five degrees, like a tooth knife that was sheathed, restraining thousands of murderous aura.

The deck was full of naval officers and soldiers dressed up in the deck. These warriors who traveled 100,000 miles to return home, crashed into ships on the Atlantic Ocean, snatched money from the shore of Dakar, and fought naval battles on the Iquique beach, were using their most majestic and mighty posture to welcome the arms of their relatives in their hometown.

But no one expected that his relatives didn't see it, but ended up meeting a group of lunatics!

Note: Japanese samurai are crazy. This is recorded in historical books and is by no means fabricated. These samurai who eat too much sashimi really have the ability to turn good things into bad things.

In real history, the great situation created by the Meiji elites such as Hirofumi Ito, Takamori Saigo, Rito Okupo, Takayun Kido, etc. was a devastating warlords such as Aritomo Yama Prefecture.
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