Chapter 1518 Samurai

The daimyo is about to cut his belly, Liu Adou actually thinks this is just a small matter, because a daimyo died in the Warring States Period in Japan, and other daimyo will stand up.

So Liu Adou doesn’t even care what his name is.

Definitely daimyo would not be willing to cut his belly, let alone under the eyes of everyone, you see, surrounded by a group of stupid people, and officials who are greedy for life and fear of death, how can they die here?

The daimyo refused to accept it.

“Simply, when you supported Absolute Wushen, was it the same hesitation?” “Everything is ready, even the wrong person has been found, please.”

The daimyo gritted his teeth. He didn’t hate Liu Adou, but he hated those who were perfidious, especially Miya Honda. However, it has almost become a tradition for the subordinates to use their leaders to strengthen their own strength, and when the time comes, they will overthrow the boss and be the masters of their own affairs. This is too much in this era.

“Hurry up, don’t waste everyone’s time.” Liu Adou said, but he noticed that the surrounding samurai had been on alert, obviously they were worried that someone would come to save people.

Speaking of speaking, the young man in Chinese clothes that I saw last time seems to be not among them. He is Kamiyayanagi Ichiro’s apprentice and should not be there. Because he is the son of the daimyo, after daimyo was captured, he took a group of warriors into hiding. Miyamoto thinks they might come back to stop Daimyo from cutting his belly.

Liu Adou became a little impatient: “It seems that you don’t want to do it, so I can only give you orders.”

Everyone is puzzled, didn’t you give an order before? Daming has never executed your order.

However, Liu Adou didn’t have an order before, but now he is coming: “Now cut his stomach and kill himself.” In a very short sentence, there is even no force before the request.

But it contains the original force, which affects the mind of the weak. The daimyo moved, his eyes dull, but he did move slowly, took off his solemn white coat, picked up the sword, and bit the cloth strip, obviously he was really about to cut his belly.

Everyone just feels incredible.

Sure enough, it was a god, Sai Huatuo saw Liu Adou’s behavior, and said that he was really looking forward to going to the immortal realm more and more.

The blood stained the white cloth, pierced the blade into the abdomen, and then pulled it horizontally. Then the wrong person raised the weapon in his hand, dropped the knife in his hand, cut off the head of the daimyo, and completed an abdomen and suicide.

“Let us applaud this brave name.”

Silence, Liu Adou’s words will only make the surrounding Dongying people feel shuddering.

Well, after watching the traditional culture of Dongying, Liu Adou feels that he can go back. But Miyamoto said, “Please enter the Lord’s Mansion.”

Ouch, is this to be your own name? However, Liu Adou saw the conspiracy in Gong Honda’s eyes. Obviously, this person was just a fake invitation, because he thought Liu Adou would return to the Central Plains in the end, and Liu Adou’s career would have to be left to him.

“No, you should do it for the daimyo.” Du Lanxin said that the people of Dongying in this era were hollowing out their minds and turning their heads. He became a daimyo himself. Besides, he was not interested in daimyo, wasn’t he just a village chief.

Miyamoto was taken aback. Although he was surprised, he was still a little delighted. If he had the position of a daimyo and then borrowed Liu Adou’s power to become stronger, then he might become the strongest daimyo nearby.

It was so decided, Liu Adou continued to live in the dojo of Godless Absolute Palace. In the past few days, seeing the people coming and going at the market, the most are the samurai and ronin with swords. In this era, they are the main fighting force, have a certain degree of military literacy, and are an indispensable military force for the daimyo campaign.

However, not all samurai are treated as they deserve. Many samurai don’t even have to eat. For the samurai, definitely, as long as they are re-used, they can change their faces. Therefore, many samurai who have no destination roam the streets of the city.



“My lord, if you want to recruit a warrior, we are willing to work for you.” The captured warrior also knew Liu Adou’s power, and naturally followed the strong.

Liu Adou did need manpower, so he naturally agreed. He asked these warriors to send letters to the big names everywhere, surrendering or destroying. This is very dangerous work, because those big names are not good people, and the persuading letters to surrender is simply a big mockery, and the enraged big names might kill the messenger.

But the warriors still rush to become messengers, because they are not afraid of death, they are afraid of nothing in life.

Now that the heyday of Bushido has passed, there is not so much trust between the samurai and the daimyo, and it is not easy to find a good master.

Wait for the reply, it is the result of the battle, and then make a decision.

During this time, Liu Adou was more leisurely, walking around in the street.

Suddenly there was a fighting sound in front of him. Liu Adou approached curiously, only to see a ragged young man with rough and dark skin kneeling on the ground, and in front of him was an uncle Hu scum holding a naginata.

“I’m sorry, Lord Samurai, I’m sorry.”

“You damn farmers, don’t think that I don’t wear gorgeous clothes. Without Katana, I am not a samurai? Even if I am down and down, I will not eat the offerings of you dirty farmers. Get out of here, or I will kill you. .”

“I’m sorry, I’m really sorry, the villain is wrong.” The young farmer kowtow desperately begging for forgiveness.

Liu Adou is confused. What kind of drama is this?

Is that uncle scumbag a samurai? To say that it was indeed downright, even Katana, who represented the identity of the samurai, was gone, replaced by a long-handled naginata. Naginata is generally a weapon of miscellaneous soldiers.

The samurai was gone, and the three companions of the young farmer, the same thin middle-aged farmer ran over: “Go, maybe the angry samurai will come back.”

Obviously they were asking for something, but because of the samurai’s arrogance, they decisively rejected the peasant’s request.

“Let’s go.” The three held the young peasants who seemed unwilling to give up and walked towards their residence.

It is a stable, because farmers have no money, so they can only live in such a cheap place that does not cost a lot of money. They don’t seem to have much money, they just bring some bran to satisfy their hunger because they want to save white rice. Come down to the samurai.

Just this summer, the villagers who went into the mountain to chop wood inadvertently heard the passing bandits say that they would go to their village to rob during the autumn harvest. The villagers discussed and discussed, and finally the respected old man asked the villagers to enter the city to find a warrior willing to help the peasants. Therefore, the four of them had the hope of the whole village, and they had to find the warrior before the autumn harvest of wheat, otherwise the whole village would be there. Will die.

But the samurai looked down on the farmers and couldn’t help it. They practiced martial arts to sell to the emperor’s house, not dirty farmers. Definitely those noble officials don’t care about the peasants, anyway, don’t die, it doesn’t matter if you die one or two villages.

There are not many roads in front of the peasants. The officials don’t care, and the bandits don’t forgive them. But they still have grain in their hands. It is a very strange thing that they can’t protect themselves but have grain. ..

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