Dragon Sea Empire

Chen Zhongji is now serving in the military.Therefore, it is equipped with advanced flintlock pistols.High quality, twin-barreled single-shot, trigger spring system.Capable of firing two bullets in succession.This kind of finely crafted pistol can only be obtained by those who have won the rank of school in the Chinese Army.There are no more than ten people in the All-China United Company who own this gun.therefore.This time I came to visit the mainland of Ming Dynasty.Chen Zhongji was reluctant to bring that school-level officer-style pistol.Carried a gilt silver pistol.It's purely for fake looks.

Chen Zhongji was very unlucky.After that Song Gongzi accidentally discovered that he had hidden a flintlock pistol.There was no doubt about his identity.But he took a fancy to his exquisite gold pistol.Yin Feng and others did not know.This legendary hand gun from Taixi.Some are inlaid with jade and diamonds.The highest value on the market can be called 3 taels of silver.

The tall and thin Mr. Song is the successor of Jing Nan's hero.The life of rich clothes and fine food is getting boring.I once spent a few days in the barracks of the Nanjing Guards.Made a total empty name.A few years ago in the army, he saw his boss playing with a Western pistol.Inlaid with gold and jade, even the trigger is gold-plated.He was envious.Now I saw this kind of pistol in the hands of a certain merchant again.Heart born of greed.I found out that the guests in the East Wing were just wealthy businessmen from the south.It's not an official with a background.So he personally brought people to the door to make trouble.Waiting for an opportunity to snatch the pistol.actually.Even if the opponent is an ordinary Ming Dynasty officer and soldier.Mr. Song would not care.

at the moment.Among Mr. Song's subordinates, only the most skilled sword-wielding guard entered the east wing.The rest of the people were blocked outside the corridor by Yin Feng.Chen Zhongji confronted Mr. Song and his guards.The two poor girls hid in the corner and were at a loss.

"Do you know who I am?" Mr. Song dared to fight back when he saw the other party.Really angry and curious: "Damn it. There are still people in Jinling City who dare to fight me. You are dead. Bright guy."

A dozen or so people in the corridor showed daggers, iron rods, and Ming army-style broadswords.The whole juice has been messed up.Some people dressed as servants rushed into the yard one after another.Those Tai students fled out cursing.Although they are dissatisfied with these noble children.But he didn't dare to provoke these ignorant guys.Generally speaking.Although the noble family in Nanjing does not have much political influence.But the imperial court generally indulged them very much.So noble children do whatever they want with impunity.This is very common.

Those honorable children who followed Mr. Song also brought their hands down to help.Four NO.50 people gathered outside the east wing.

The old bustard Lin Erniang squeezed into the crowd regardless of her own safety.Blocking the door of the East Wing, he shouted: "Master Song, I beg you. It seems that I have taken good care of you on weekdays. Please do your best and don't do anything."

Song Gongzi showed a cruel smile on his long and thin face: "Mother Lin, don't worry about it. I will naturally let someone accompany you when you break things. These people are armed with firearms and they can be followed. They are either bandits or robbers. I will They took them to the yamen to deal with....Hey. How about it. Hurry up and throw this pistol over here. Disarm and subdue the law. I will take you to the official."

He waved.Lin Erniang at the door was immediately dragged out of the crowd by his two servants holding her collar.

Yin Feng has been blocking the door with his grand master's chair.Now throw down the chair.Take a few steps back.Standing back to back with Chen Zhongji on the side of the room.

Mr. Song said impatiently: "What are you going to do? It's fine if you don't want to live to see the official. Then I will take your corpses to repay the merit."

Yin Feng suddenly said coldly: "Young Master Song, do you want us to die?"

"As long as that kid hands over the pistol, I'll let you see the official..." Mr. Song felt that he was very tolerant today.Still talking nonsense with these businessmen.

"We don't want to meet the officials. We don't want to hand over the pistols either." Yin Feng interrupted the nobleman, "We don't want to hurt anyone either. You just need to get out of this house. I won't hold you accountable...whatever."

"Hahahaha. Have you lost your mind and gone crazy?" Mr. Song and his subordinates couldn't help laughing.

"Boss owner, you don't cry when you see the coffin. That's right." Chen Zhongji said with a sneer.Yin Feng nodded: "That's right. Ji Zai. Let everyone do it. Remember. Kill all the dog legs. Try not to kill their master."

Mr. Song has no sense of fear.It's funny to listen to their conversation.He laughed and said, "What are you talking about in your dreams. Brothers, move..."

He didn't finish his sentence.But Chen Zhongji yelled: "Do it."

Song Gongzi's personal bodyguard is a hundred household officials who have experienced battles.He was alert to the sudden murderous look in the opponent's eyes.And this kind of murderous aura is only available to those who have experienced the battlefield.He just wanted to sound a reminder.There was a sudden burst of screams outside the corridor...in the summer air.There was a coolness in the swish.From all directions of Danyan Book Apartment.At the same time, countless short crossbow bolts were shot.On the roof, at the corner of the corridor, on the big tree in the yard, on the rockery, outside the window.There are crossbow arrows shooting everywhere.Shoot down the honorable servants, servants, thugs, guards, etc. gathered around the east wing.

The knife-wielding guards in front of Young Master Song squeezed his master behind him.Look out the window.Take a deep breath: the crossbow arrows shot in the dark.Basically, one move is fatal to those guards.And those young masters were shot in the legs and feet.Make it impossible for them to escape.

at the same time.A group of men in black rushed out from behind the rockery.He rushed into the corridor of the east wing with a short knife in his hand.Fight against the servants and guards gathered under the eaves.It cannot be called a fight.Those men in black struck quickly and fiercely.Knife kills.The servants and guards of these dandies are masters at bullying the common people.But in front of these men in black, they were basically the targets of unilateral massacres.Totally irresistible.

The guard with the knife felt the chill all over his body on the summer night.Creepy.Tongue gaping; such a quick kill.He had only heard of it in the barracks.Never seen: only those most experienced.Only "novice catchers" who can go deep into the enemy's camp to scout the situation can have such skills.This is not a trick of the rivers and lakes; killing people in the rivers and lakes will not kill people without saying a word.Who is the other party.How dare you do anything to such a group of noble children.And there is such a strength... He can see it from the experience of blood on the battlefield.These men in black cooperated very well with each other.It proves that they often fight together.

Mr. Song spent a few days in the barracks.Never seen blood.Now it's like seeing a ghost.For a moment, I was so scared that my brain short-circuited.Stupidly looking out the window.

Just 1 minute.The guard with the knife only took a few breaths.The slaughter in the yard had stopped.Those who were still alive were basically punched and kicked unconscious by the man in black.And Song Gongzi's personal bodyguard Jia Ding gathered in the corridor.He was killed in a short time.Under the hands of those men in black.Basically, none of the servants or guards can resist the opponent's move.These special battalion soldiers who followed Yin Feng to Nanjing.Most of them were relatives and children of Yin Feng's most loyal Manila fugitives.The shortest military service is five years.They are in the dense forests of Southeast Asia, the mountains of Manila, the plains and high mountains of Taiwan Island.The streets and alleys of Kyushu Island, Macau, Jakarta, Aceh and other cities in Japan.Fight with all kinds of enemies.Each of them can be called a homicide expert.How could the servants of the dude in Nanjing be their opponents.

Blood flowed on the floor of the elegant hallway.The splattered blood stained the lanterns hanging from the beams red.A dead body just fell at the door of the side room.The neck was almost severed.The human head is twisted 180 degrees.Looking at his back.

Lin Erniang, who was in the side room, was lying on the crack of the door and just saw this man being killed at the door.A strong smell of blood rushed into the old bustard's nose through the crack of the door.She hummed a few times.Felt dizzy.corner of the house.The head of the turtle slave hid under the table.Cover your mouth hard.trembling.

Luo Aquan walked into the house with several Yin Feng's personal guards.He bowed his hands to Yin Feng and saluted.Did not speak.Turning to face Young Master Song and his guards at the window.Qiqi raised the small crossbow in his hand.These personal guards did not wear black clothes.They are all dressed as ordinary civilians and servants.In fact, they have been lying in ambush in the alley near the book apartment.The conflict in the east wing had just started.They have already entered the yard.

At this time.Zeng Shan and Xu Hongji also rushed over.Seeing this, Zeng Shan stomped his feet in frustration.Xu Hongji grabbed a black-clothed special battalion soldier and said, "Brother, hurry up and call all the brothers from the warehouse. Get ready to leave the city."

"You you. Who are you?" The guard with the knife was sweating profusely.The body trembled involuntarily.He tried his best to stand in front of the already dumbfounded Young Master Song.Trembling and moaning, he asked, "You guys. You can't. My family's father-in-law was conferred by Lord Yongle. You..."

Yin Feng said coldly: "The Duke can do whatever he wants. Let's drink and listen to the music here. I didn't provoke you. Why do you have to wait with me?"

Chen Zhongji shook his hand. With a "snap", he threw the gun in front of Young Master Song.Said coldly: "You want this pistol. See. Now it is in front of you. What will you do?"

The guard with the knife knew that his side had no hope of making a comeback in a short time.Gritting his teeth, he said, "Who are you guys? No matter what. You let the young man go. I'll take care of anything."

He is the head of the army.His wealth and life depended entirely on the safety of the Duke's family.In case something happens to Mr. Song.He can't escape anyway.So he also went all out. "Today's matter. My son is wrong. This son has so many subordinates. Presumably, he has a big family. He is well-informed and understands righteousness. Of course you know. No matter who you are. What if Mr. Song has something? Unexpectedly. You can’t afford it.”

The guard saw that Yin Feng's face was sinking like water.He thought he had moved them with his words: "How about it? What are your plans. Jinling City will be within an hour. There will be patrolling soldiers here. Do you want to rebel?"