Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Boom boom boom boom!"

"what……"

With the gate of the Haimen Guard as the center point, more than two thousand Japanese pirates were caught in the middle. The sound of gunfire at both ends was endless, and the horrible howling made the people in the city hide in their homes and dared not come out.

Fang Xing stood on the city wall, watching the Japanese pirates underneath vainly hitting the rifle array, and suddenly commanded: "Ling, those who kneel on the ground will not kill!"

"Anyone who kneels on the ground will not kill!"

For a while, there were shouts in Daming dialect and Japanese dialect.

Wang Liang was by Fang Xing's side. Hearing this command, he couldn't help but remember the rumors.

Last time Fang Xing also promised the Japanese pirates to surrender and not kill, but in the end, the Japanese pirates who surrendered became Jingguan on the riverside.

"Uncle Xinghe, it is ominous to kill the prisoners! Besides, if you agree to go back, this is not right..."

"Anyone who kneels on the ground will not kill!"

The musket stalled for a moment, the shouts shook the sky, and the Daming sergeant inside and outside slowly doubled up.

Fang Xing saw the overall situation in his hands, and slowly turned sideways. He looked at Wang Liang and said in a daze: "Although I have never seen it before, I have heard of these beasts of Japanese pirates. For a gambling game, they could break open the belly of my pregnant woman, open the palace, and then The bet is the **** of the fetus who has never seen the sun..."

Wang Liang was shocked when he heard the words and clenched his fists.

"Whoo!"

Suddenly an arrow flew from below, a small knife stretched out a shield to block it, and another famous artist Ding Zhang used a bow to shoot the Japanese pirate who was about to attack Fang Xing to death.

Fang Xing was not disturbed. He frowned and said: "If you are not of my race, your heart will be different. Why do you have to keep your promise to the foreign race! Especially the Japanese pirates, they are a group of walking beasts. If there is a **** that controls the world, let it be. Come on, take all these backlashes to our Fang X!"

"I'm not afraid!"

Fang Xing smiled. At this time, because he had been attacked just now, Xin Laoqi was furious and ordered to fire again.

The gunpowder smeared on the wall, and Wang Liang looked at Fang Xing, who was in a trance in the gunpowder, with a little... admiration in his heart.

"I'm not afraid!" Fang Xing's voice was looming in the gunfire.

"As Da Mingxing and uncle, I have to protect my Da Ming people as my mission. If the gods are not blessed, I am not afraid!"

Fang Xing turned around and smiled, but his expression was firm.

"Xing He Bo..."

In this age of faith in gods, Fang Xing's words are like a sharp knife that pierces the smoke of gunpowder, making Wang Liang's heart hot.

Fang Xing waved his hand on the top, and the knife immediately blew the long whistle, and the gunfire below subsided.

After the gunpowder dissipated, Wang Liang looked at the front and back of the city wall. The dense corpses gave him a huge shock.

"Did you see it?" Fang Xing pointed to the Japanese pirates who were kneeling on the ground with a look of aftermath. "If you want to make the aliens bow their heads, you don't rely on the lips of some great scholars, but on the swords and guns."

"Only when they are defeated and killed, will they know what the prestige of the country is!"

Wang He was confused by Fang Xing's remarks, and Fang Xing just smiled when he saw it.

He still had something to say just now: to tidy up from time to time, and beat a few times from time to time, otherwise these alien races will still be capricious.

Walking down the city wall, I saw that the surviving Japanese pirates were all well-behaved. They went up in accordance with the order and took the initiative to get Sergeant Daming to tie up. Fang Xing nodded and said, "Did you see it? This is because you are afraid of being beaten temporarily. It's just a superficial surrender. Leave them, I bet, as long as they find an opportunity, they will still rush to my Daming land again, burn, kill, and looting!"

"Uncle, caught two big bosses."

Lin Qun'an brought someone over and pointed to the back.

Kaemon felt that he was unlucky. It was because the rebellion had failed. He hid on the island with a group of defeated troops.

But money and food were hard to continue. Under the temptation of Zhang Quanda, he finally set foot on the land of Daming.

I thought that my own strategy would be able to easily complete this looting operation, but what I didn't expect was that this operation was in Mingren's grasp from beginning to end.

Is this the man in front of you?

Hanaemon looked at Fang Xing, who was standing with his hand, and asked, "Who betrayed me?"

Fang Xing ignored him at all, staring at Zhang Quanda: "Are you Zhang Quanda?"

"So what?"

Zhang Quanda knew he was going to die, so he said with disdain.

Fang Xing didn't think he was guilty, and smiled: "Your father and son were originally from the Ming Dynasty, but you have colluded with the Japanese pirates, and you are doing harm to the other side. Today, it is still a good thing for God."

"Come here."

Zhang Quanda's face turned pale and his legs softened. If it weren't for two sergeants carrying him, it would have been a mess of mud.

"Anyone who is seriously injured by a Japanese pirate will be compensated."

Fang Xing didn't seem to know how many deaths his order would lead to, and continued to order: "All the rest will be taken into custody, waiting to be dealt with. If there is any change, kill without mercy!"

Turning around, Fang Xing said to Wang Liang: "Uncle Ben is going to Fucheng and his party, you have to go too."

...

The setting sun shone on the walls of Fucheng.

During the Yuan Dynasty, the Meng Yuan people destroyed the city wall under the sky, but the place was preserved because it could prevent the flood. At this time, it was bathed in golden yellow.

Under the city wall, inside the closed gate, a quarrel was going on fiercely.

"Wang He, I don't care about anything else, I only know that Taizhou Mansion is intact, and the city gate must be opened!"

A man wearing a third-grade civil service suit, looking at the wind and dust, was pointing at Wang He and shouting.

Wang He refused to agree ~www.NovelMTL.com~ but insisted: "Xinghebo has your majesty's secret decree, how can it be sealed!"

"Where is the secret?" The man asked, "If you don't open the city gate, believe it or not, send a letter from the official, you can die without a place to bury you!"

Wang He muttered: "You Yu Pingshui is just relying on Princess Yongping to support you, what a great pen!"

Yu Pingshui heard it, and everyone around him heard it, especially the man with a big mole on his left cheek.

"Open the door!"

Yu Pingshui put on an official stand and shouted.

At this time, it was not time to close the city gate, and the other party was the Left Senate of the Chief Secretary of Zhejiang, so under his persecution, the gatekeeper had to slowly open the city gate.

More than a dozen officials on the side saw someone opening the city gate, and they all bowed their hands and said, "The lower officials wait for Master Yu!"

Yu Ping got into the carriage on the water, and after taking a look at the contents inside, she turned her head and said, "You should remember one sentence when you wait for a good job."

Those officials bend themselves to be taught.

Yu Pingshui brushed his beard, and said with a serious face: "You pay and you, the people are anointed, the people of the community should be the most important thing, remember to remember."

"I'll wait to be taught!"

The officials responded in unison, and then looked at the gradually opening city gate with joy.

Yu Pingshui turned his head, glanced at Wang He, and said coldly: "You wait to be a prestige in the place, the official will go back to discuss the memorial with the magistrate, and wait for your majesty's punishment! Humph! Let's go. go back."

"Why don't you leave?"

Yu Pingshui looked at the account books piled up in the carriage, feeling that the carriage hadn't moved, so she poked her head out and scolded.

"My lord, look at..."

The coachman pointed outside the city and said.

Yu Pingshui slowly raised his eyes and saw a group of cavalry bathed in the sunset, and the young man in the lead was squinting at the golden city wall.