Fujisaburo and Toroyuki began to spray blood outwards, which was a symptom after the internal organs were pierced. Although there were only a few bamboo poles, they were no less sharp than real swords and guns used on the battlefield.

"Why...you...why..." Torisuke looked at the hideous farmers incredibly. He just couldn't figure out why they were attacking him.

But Ryuma Sakamoto in the shrine suddenly had a flash of his mind, thinking of a tragedy that happened in Gyeonggi more than 200 years ago.

Akichi Mitsuhide was a famous general in the Warring States Period in Japan. His earliest lord was Saito Dozo of Mino. He then followed Ashikaga Yoshiaki to join Oda Nobunaga, which is what people often call the Sixth Heaven Demon King in later generations.

Under Oda Nobunaga, Akitomi Mitsuhide made great contributions and was finally enthroned in Oege Kingdom. However, the famous general betrayed Oda Nobunaga for various reasons, and a rebellion broke out in Honnoji Temple, and Oda Nobunaga committed suicide by betraying him.

But just ten days later, Hashiba Hideyoshi, who was fighting the Maori family, stepped forward with a lightweight six days and returned to the capital from the front line. It is known in history as the "China's Great Return". Of course, this China is not about the Ming Dynasty at that time, but about the Maori family's territory.

Then there was the famous Battle of Yamazaki. Akichi Mitsuhide was defeated by Hashiba Hideyoshi. The defeated soldiers protected him and fled to the mountains near Sakamoto Castle. He was then killed by the mountain people and finally presented his head to Hashiba Hideyoshi, who would be Lord Guan Bai in the future.

Ryuma Sakamoto had lost all his strength because of excessive bleeding. He lay on the ground and cried like rain. He knew what these farmers wanted to do. They just wanted the heads of these two samurai and waited for the price.

That's right, the evil of human nature can be seen here. No one knows how much money Akatsuki's heads sold in history, and it's not clear whether they were rewarded with identities of warriors.

But one thing is certain, the head of a samurai can certainly be sold for money. If you catch up with the opportunity, you can even transform an ordinary farmer into a noble samurai.

In Japan, don’t think that only soldiers will massacre the common people. When the defeated soldiers and samurai fleeing in wounds, they are also fat sheep in the eyes of these farmers.

Ryuma Sakamoto knew that the heads of two samurai outside would eventually become the spoils of these mountain people. Then they would carefully identify the value of the head, and then inquire who was the winner and give the head up in exchange for the reward.

If the winner catches up with the good mood, he will be rewarded with a samurai status if he is not sure. The phenomenon of class solidification in Japan has lasted for more than two hundred years. It is difficult for ordinary people to improve their social status, and it is impossible without great opportunities.

War is the best opportunity to change your destiny. Not to mention that these mountain people are ignorant, they are actually the smartest, they are just a little cruel and cold-blooded.

Torinosuke used all his last strength to cut off the bamboo gun, and then fell into a pool of blood. He was like a dying tiger, roaring with his last strength.

"Why, our shogunate has protected Japan for 200 years, why do you kill me?" The unwillingness and grief in the roar rushed into the sky. The farmers were frightened and retreated, with horror on their faces.

But they couldn't understand what Torinosuke was saying. No one taught them morality, and they didn't want to learn it. Of course, as a poor man who couldn't even have a full meal all year round and had only a ragged bag on his body, morality was bullshit.

Tonosuke waved his sword in despair and cut off the bamboo gun on Fujisaburo's body. When Fujisaburo fell into a pool of blood, Tonosuke realized that he had no breath.

"Ah." Torinosuke roared to the sky and burst into tears. He was shaking all over his body while holding Fujisaburo's body. The anger had swallowed him.

"Why, why...we try our best to do our lives for Japan, but why didn't we die on the battlefield in the end, but I died at the hands of these untouchables... Why."

At that moment, the heaven and earth mourn together, and the wind blew loudly in the mountains and forests.

Sakamoto Ryuma burst into tears and yelled, "This is why I want to reform Japan. We can no longer live in a daze... How can such a foolish nation have a future?"

"Child, believe me, we just chose different paths, but our goals are the same. We all hope that Japan will be better. Please believe me..."

Some people say that when a person dies, his mind will be very clear. This is how Toronosuke is. He suddenly realized before he shed the last drop of blood. He heard sincerity from Ryuma Jun's voice.

"Mr. Ryuma, I was wrong. I should believe you... We Japanese... are so violent... This will ruin our future..."

After saying that, Tonosuke threw the long sword in his hand into the shrine, and pulled out the ribs on his waist. "Good brother, I will help you with the last breath. Even if I die, I will not let you die in the hands of the untouchables."

After saying that, he raised his knife and cut off Fujisaburo's neck, and then the ribs pierced his belly without any hesitation.

The sharp ribs cut his belly from top to bottom, and then he endured the severe pain and then stabbed him horizontally. The perfect cross appeared on the belly, and his internal organs were exposed.

Torinosuke glanced at the terrified mountain people like an evil ghost. He asked Sakamoto Ryuma quietly, "Is it beautiful?"

Ryuma Sakamoto knew what he was asking. Tonosuke was asking if the cut wound was beautiful. A perfect cross wound was the basic requirement for the samurai to septile.

"Hay... is really perfect... It's a pity that I can't make the mistake of you, wuwu..." Longmajun knelt on the ground and howled and cried bitterly.

"No... I can't make you wrong, alas... It's such a pity..." Tonosuke used his last little strength to lift the bloody rib gap and put it on his neck.

"Only... I'm the only one... I'm wrong with myself..." In a slow breath, the rib almost broke the artery bit by bit. The blood arrow spurted out with a whoosh, and Toronosuke completed a perfect septum himself.

That year, Tonosuke was only 18 years old and Fujisaburo was only 17 years old. They used their lives to interpret the way they pursued, that is, the way of warriors.

At that moment, it seemed that the world was moved by it. The sun that had just emerged was blood-red and blood-red. The wind in the mountains whistled past and there were clamoring sounds everywhere, like a ghost crying.

Ryuma Sakamoto was crying, and the mountain people knelt in front of the corpse and kowtowed desperately. They also knew that the two young men in front of them were real warriors, and the warriors should be respected.

But what happened later made Ryuma Sakamoto completely furious. He never expected that the mountain people would take out a knife and rush to the corpse and cut the flesh.

"Baga, you beasts..." Sakamoto Ryuma wanted to rush out like crazy, but his feet softened and fell to the ground. His lips were pale at this moment, and it was obvious that the blood loss was so serious.

"Wuwuwu... how can you do this... You are simply beasts." Sakamoto Ryuma watched the meat on Tonosuke and Fujisaburo were eaten into the mouths of the mountain people, and some even cut off large pieces of the meat to try to take it home to share.

In the violent mountain wind, Luo Huo and the sword-drawing team soldiers he led rushed to the shrine first. When they saw everything in front of them, Luo Huo was the first to rush to the edge of the bamboo forest and vomited.

The players of the sword drawing team were not feeling well, and the team was full of dry retching sounds. The mountain people turned their heads and wanted to escape when they saw so many soldiers, but Ryuma Jun roared in the shrine.

"Luo Huo, if you want to let one go, I will break up with you."

The sword-drawing team and other Marine soldiers rushed over, and punched and kicked the mountain people and were beaten to death.

Noheita walked to General Luo Huo and respectfully handed over a kettle, "General, drink some water. Many areas in Japan do have this custom. They think that if they eat the meat of the warriors, they can become warriors themselves..."

"This kind of thing is rare now, but it is very common in the Warring States Period. The flesh and blood of warriors became food for the mountain people, and the heads were worshipped. For them, this was not cruel, but a belief."

"Fuck, faith." Luo Huo pointed at the corpse that could no longer be seen. His palm twisted and changed a lot. In the end, he couldn't say anything. He turned his head and vomited again.

"Go to save Lord Longma... Go and bandage these two corpses with white cloth... These damn untouchables are tied up for me... Oh, this is faith, what a bullshit faith."

Luo Huo didn't know that this was really an ancient belief in Japan. In real history, in history without Xiao Lotte, these young warriors did not fight bloody battles in Osaka City, and their battlefield was in Aizu Wakamatsu Castle.

During the Wuchen War, these children fought until despair. When the situation was over, the remaining 20 white tiger boys committed suicide collectively on the Fengsheng Mountain, only one of them survived.

The local farmers have such a superstitious belief. They believe that eating the flesh and blood of the brave can be extremely powerful and can also bless their descendants with safety and health. So they ate the flesh and blood of the white tiger boys and put their heads in utensils to worship.

It was already dawn at this time, and Xiao Letian rode a fast horse to the shrine soon. After he learned everything, he closed his eyes so uncomfortable that he kept muttering in his mouth.

"History does have its own inertia. Although I am here, I can't change everything. What should happen in history will still happen... Damn it, why does even eating human flesh happen..."

Xiao Letian turned his head and looked at Matsuhira Rongbao sighed and said, "These two young men are buried with great burial, these human-eating beasts will be sacrificed alively in front of the young man's grave..."

"It's not over yet. I'll find a stonemason to carve their kneeling statues, and always atone for the tombs of these two young men. And this matter will be carved into a stone tablet to permanently record this extremely ignorant incident."

"Okay, now gather other white tiger boys and investigate immediately. I want to know the whole story and do it right away..."

Matsuhira Yoshinobu nodded quickly and answered the order, "Hay, let's do it now..."

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