New Ming Empire mixed in America

The commotion on the Japanese ship quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Because there has never been anyone in the port area who dared to chase and fight Chinese people.

So the scene of a group of dwarfs with a tuft of hair missing from their heads chasing and beating two Chinese men with pigtails quickly caused a commotion.

After all, these foreigners couldn't tell the difference in appearance between the Japanese and the Chinese. They could only tell from their hairstyle that the two groups were not the same.

After Takasugi Shinsaku saw the two Chinese children who escaped from the boat, he couldn't help but take a breath.

And the fifth-generation friend next to him turned pale. If these Chinese came here to complain, something bad would definitely happen.

Because after a short period of time, they heard a lot of useful information from Ding Yi's words.

This includes the inside story of the Xinming Empire's war with San Francisco, its war with California, its war with Peru, and its war with Southern California.

The most important one is that people in these places have insulted Chinese people.

"Ding Sang, let's go visit the neighborhoods in your country, haha..."

But Takasugi Shinsaku's plan to divert attention failed.

Unfortunately, Ding Yi also happened to see this scene. After discovering that a group of dwarfs were chasing and beating the Chinese, he immediately became angry.

"What are you doing standing still? Come with me and take a look!"

After he finished speaking, he was about to rush over with his soldiers to stop him, but after running a few steps, he turned around with his eyes narrowed.

"Leave some brothers to keep an eye on these people... these Japanese people!"

I was about to say Zhizi, but I thought that Sun Laifu was not very tall, so I changed my name temporarily.

So the soldiers in his company separated some of them and surrounded Takasugi Shinsaku and others.

"Second son, run quickly. I just saw a military master at the pier in front. If you run over, you will have a way to survive!"

An older child held his head on the ground and shouted to his companions to run away. Several Japanese people were already surrounding him and were kicking him hard.

The Chinese boy who was called Erzi wiped the blood from his face and ran towards the direction where he saw the Chinese soldiers.

But he was a child after all, and he was overtaken by the samurai on the Chitose Maru before he could run very far.

He only felt a heavy kick on his back, and then his body flew out.

He rolled on the ground a few times before he stopped, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The warrior who was chasing him grinned and trotted a few steps to his side, then raised his foot and stepped on his back.

"You run pretty fast, I'll see you run again this time!"

After saying that, he pulled out his samurai sword from his waist and stabbed Futoko's hamstring.

'Bang…'

Accompanied by the fierce gunshots, the Japanese samurai's sword failed to continue stabbing downwards, but took a few steps back while covering his chest, which had several bloody holes.

Looking at the blood in his hands, his expression froze, and then he fell back heavily.

Of course, even from a distance of more than 300 meters, the soldiers of the National Defense Force could not successfully hit the Japanese warrior with their guns and guns.

Bai Shang, who was watching the excitement next to him, was suddenly in bad luck. A dozen guys were accidentally injured by bullets.

Before they could cry out, they were trampled under the feet of their fleeing companions. After the crowd dispersed, they were left with more air coming out and less air coming in.

The Japanese warriors who were beating the Chinese children behind them also stopped when they heard the gunshots.

Looking at the approaching National Defense Force soldiers and the definition running at the front, a leading Japanese warrior took a few steps forward and shouted: "It's all a misunderstanding. These two people are the slaves we purchased in the Qing Dynasty!"

"I misunderstood your grandma!" Ding Yi looked at the beaten child on the ground and kicked it.

Because of the height difference between the two parties, the safety shoes embedded with steel plates hit the opponent's chin heavily.

The warrior leader's eyes widened and he fell to the ground with a few teeth flying out.

In the blink of an eye, Ding Yi had a revolver in his hand, pointed it at the Japanese warriors who were stunned, and pulled the trigger directly.

Erzi had been picked up from the ground by the National Defense Forces behind him. After seeing Ding Yi shoot at the Japanese warriors, he broke free from the arms of the National Defense Forces soldiers.

He ran to Defiance and knelt down, kowtowing and crying: "Master Jun, please save my brother, my brother is still angry, Master Jun..."

Ding Yi grabbed the second son and roared: "How old are you to kneel down? Your brother is fine. Send him to the hospital now!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his attention to a rickshaw driver squatting next to him with his head in his hands. He pulled off the gray towel from the man's neck and wiped the blood on his son's forehead.

"Send him to the hospital within three minutes. If you run too slow, you won't need to lose your legs!"

Following Ding Yi's shouting, the white rickshaw driver jumped up from the ground and did not bother to reply until the National Defense Forces got into the car with the child in their arms.

He exerted all his energy and ran towards the hospital.

"Tell me what's going on? Why are you on those Japanese ships?"

Ding Yi saw that the National Defense Forces had rushed onto the Chitose Maru along the steps. He turned back to Erzi and asked.

"We were bought on the boat by those beasts from the magic city. There are more than a hundred people in total, and now only my brother and I are left..."

With the sound of sobbing, Erzi briefly explained the matter to Ding Yi.

At this time, Ding Yi's hand holding the revolver already had blue veins.

"What a Japanese country, what a shogunate, what a pseudo-Qing Dynasty!"

After saying that, he and his two sons walked over to where Takasugi Shinzuo and his group were.

Behind him were the shots fired one after another on the Chitose Maru.

No one in the Xin Ming Empire dared to bully the Chinese in the empire's port area. The last Peruvian who dared to bully the Chinese here was beaten half to death by the Xin Ming Empire.

Now these dwarfs with an average height of less than 1.4 meters still dare to take action. Isn't this a way to bully the Xinming Empire?

"Ding Sang, please listen to our explanation..."

Before Takasugi Shinsaku could finish his words, Ding Yi hit him on the head with the handle of a gun, which made him step back several steps with stars in his eyes before he stopped.

"Do you, the Japanese country, think that you dare to bully the people of our empire if you are far away from our Xinming Empire?"

Ding Yi grabbed Takasugi Shinsaku by the collar and lifted him up so that he could only stand on his toes.

"The last Peruvian people who dared to provoke the New Ming Empire, do you know what their fate was?"

"There is still a Jingguan in their country's capital. Do you know what a Jingguan is?"

After saying that, he threw the opponent to the ground and asked the soldiers to take away the dwarves.

And he rushed to the hospital in a rickshaw with his second son, who had also been kicked before.

If he hadn't seen the other person jumping around and wanted Erzi to tell him everything he knew, he would have just asked him to go to the hospital with his brother.

Li Mingqi was quickly notified of this egregious diplomatic incident.

After reading the report, Li Mingqi roared directly: "Leave the personal information and let the surgeons practice the rest and chop them up for me!"