Togoro looked up at Qingdeng.

"Your Excellency, there is no need for me to elaborate on the whole story of the 'Dayan Uprising', right?"

Qingden nodded.

Thanks to the detailed explanation given by the guy who slandered Oshio Heihachiro a few days ago, Qingto now has a good understanding of the "Oshio Heihachiro Uprising".

Togoro nodded lightly.

"That's very good. This way, I can save some foam at the mouth."

Having said this, Togoro stopped again.

His pause this time was quite long.

He seemed to be formulating words and reminiscing about the past, and the look of memories gradually appeared in his cheeks.

Ayoto and Kinoshita Mai didn't rush, they just waited silently.

Keihan Wushuang, the Kiriner of Langhua... is both "Wushuang" and "Qilin".

Although Qingdeng is used to seeing all kinds of names, some mighty, some funny, but such a cool title is really uncommon for him.

Although Japanese people like to give people titles, but to be able to have such a rare title in the world, this person must have some ability.

Since he was such a powerful figure, why did he disappear into the long river of history, so that Qingdeng had never even heard of this figure?

According to what the old monk just said, this person should have become famous around 30 years ago.

30 years... is not a very long time span.

Even if information exchange is underdeveloped, some deeds can still be handed down to some extent, right?

At least Kinoshita Mai, who was born in Osaka, has always heard of this person's name, right?

But it turned out that for this person, Kinoshita Mai was also unheard of.

In any case, Togoro's words have aroused Qingto's curiosity.

He wanted to know what kind of man this spearman who could be called "unparalleled" and "Qilin'er" really was.

I want to know even more: What did he do to make Togoro, who was once a member of the "Great Salt Army", hate him deeply and denounce him as "the executioner who killed countless people".

In this way, he and Kinoshita Mai looked at Togoro eagerly, scratching their heads and waiting in secret.

After about 2 minutes, Togoro finally spoke calmly:

"...Losers have no right to speak."

He did not continue to elaborate on Kazami Kazuma's official post, but suddenly began to speak strange words that made people confused.

"When you fail, the winner will step on your body and shout triumphantly: 'Look, this is a ungrateful bitch.'"

Togoro sneered, half in self-deprecation and half in hatred.

"Let me state it in advance - every word I say next is unquestionable truth."

"As for whether you believe it or not, it's up to you."

"Twenty-six years ago, after Mr. Dayan launched the uprising, I... our peasant army did not collapse without a fight!"

"We fought!"

"We took up arms and fought heroically!"

"But... the enemy... damn Kazami Kazuma...! He is really... too strong..."

In the first half of the sentence, when he said the words "Damn Kazumi Kazuma", his face became redder and redder, and there were more veins on his forehead.

He clenched his fists, the knuckles of his fingers turned white, and he didn't even notice that his nails were digging into his palms.

But in the second half of the sentence, he was like a deflated rubber ball, slowly and dejectedly letting go of his hands and lowering his head.

He just looked at his toes and continued the topic:

"The sudden appearance of a massive rebel army deeply frightened the shogunate."

"Suppressing profiteers, providing relief to victims, and quelling famine...the officials of the shogunate were familiar with these practical things that were beneficial to the people."

"No action, no responsibility."

"The only thing they know how to do and are good at doing is to shirk, shirk, and shirk again."

"'This kind of thing is not my responsibility', 'Please be patient, we are trying to find a solution', 'We implement a monthly system, I am not responsible for this month's work, you can come back to me next month'...

…We have heard enough of these deceptive words and are tired of hearing them…”

"Everyone has starved to death and turned into bones. These damn corrupt officials are still watching with cold eyes."

"Only in the matter of 'suppressing the common people' can the shogunate show amazing energy."

"On the day the uprising began, the shogunate quickly formed an army and quickly mobilized the armies of Amagasaki, Kishiwada, Koriyama and other nearby vassals, ordering them to send troops to support immediately."

"The long period of peace and the comfortable life with no battles to fight have left the samurai with no place to use their skills. They cannot rely on military merit to make a difference like their ancestors during the Warring States Period."

"Those superior warriors with high status and comfortable life may no longer have the motivation to make progress."

"But the vast majority of middle- and lower-level samurai are always looking forward to war - looking forward to a war that will allow them to show their skills and rise to the top."

"Therefore, when the shogunate ordered the conquest of the rebels, a large number of samurai actively participated in the war."

"Their purpose is very simple - to gain fame on the battlefield and to have a wife and son."

"Kazami Kazuma is one of them."

"Relying on the illustrious reputation of 'Keisaka Musou' and 'Kirin'er of Langka', Kazami Kazuma was put into great use as soon as he joined the army and was promoted to the vanguard general in one fell swoop."

"From the shogunate's point of view, Kazami Kazuma did a great job and he indeed fulfilled his mission."

At first glance, Togoro seemed to be praising the other party.

But in the next sentence, the content and tone of his words turned into naked sarcasm.

"He is really a good dog for the shogunate."

"The shogunate just threw some bones to him, and he burst into tears of gratitude. His ambition was so strong that he wished he could rush to the battlefield immediately and practice for himself the saying 'A soldier will die for his bosom friend'."

"Soon, this hastily assembled army arrived in Osaka and entered the battlefield."

"Then...we encountered the vanguard army led by Kazami Kazuma."

"As soon as the battle started, Feng saw a horse and took the lead. He rushed straight towards us single-handedly and killed us all alone."

Speaking of this, Togoro seemed to recall something terrible. His red face gradually turned pale, and the veins on his forehead disappeared, replaced by a little cold sweat.

"The ferocity of their offensive is such that they put life and death at risk."

"He brandished his gun tirelessly and committed violence like a mad dog."

"Every time he swings his big body gun, several bodies will fly into the sky..."

"Every time his figure moves, another front is broken..."

"We really fought..."

"We fought really hard...!"

"I clenched the bamboo spear in my hand tightly, thinking, 'Just one stab will be enough, just one stab will be enough'."

"As long as you can stab Feng Jian Yima, even a simple stab can weaken his strength, thereby reducing the pressure on his companions."

"But...I can't even get close to him."

"It's not because I'm far away from him, but because... I can't move."

"After witnessing Hiiragi Taro... my friend who talked about everything was struck by the huge gun shadow and shattered into large and small pieces of flesh, I couldn't hear any sound and forgot that I was on the battlefield.

The figure seems to be underwater."

"When I came to my senses, I realized that I was slumped on the ground and my legs were as soft as noodles."

"No matter how much I beat my legs, no matter how much I pray, I can't stand up again..."

"We...can't stop Feng Jian Yima..."

"In less than half a stick of incense, countless companions fell under his gun, and the blade of his gun was covered with minced meat."

"He defeated our military formation by himself."

"The huge casualties and the fear of the wind caused us to collapse."

"We scrambled to escape, just to stay away from Kazami Kazuma and this murderous god..."

"This is... the truth behind 'the peasant army will collapse without a fight'..."

"We did not collapse without a fight...we were just...too weak..."

"I am unable to defeat a strong enemy... I can only run away like a rat crossing the street..."

Togoro's voice stopped again.

His head was buried very low, and his chin was almost touching his chest, as if his whole head was being filled into his chest.

The trembling shoulders, the dejected and sluggish posture... all showed his extremely unstable and extremely low mood.
To be continued...