Daming: The county magistrate cried poorly and Zhu Yuanzhang exploded in anger

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

Zhang Song knew this a long time ago, and after he spared this guy once, he made a move this time without any hesitation.

"Don't stop, but suffer from it. This guy has completely surrendered to the general. Since he is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, why should he stay here? It will cause endless troubles..."

"But..." Latila frowned, her eyes hurt.

"It's nothing, but since ancient times, kindness does not control soldiers, righteousness does not control wealth. You will inherit the throne of Nishan Kingdom in the future!"

Zhang Cong awakened the dreamer with his words.

Of course, the rest of the people will not make any more fools.

Moore is their best role model.

Zhang Song's move was very effective, no one dared to stop the two of them from entering the palace.

The news here quickly reached the ears of the general.

Just now, he was drinking happily, thinking that he had mastered the overall situation.

But what he heard at this moment surprised him.

After recovering, he turned to anger.

He slammed the wine glass in his hand on the ground. "Listen to my orders in an all-round way, and summon the soldiers of the three armies to besiege the palace."

His adjutant hurriedly persuaded him.

"The general must not do this, the consequences of doing so."

The general raised his eyebrows and smiled contemptuously.

"I've been asked to work all the time. I've done enough shit. Originally, the throne was mine, but I didn't want to take it. Now it's broken. There's no reason to hesitate."

The general had nothing to worry about at all, all the soldiers obeyed his orders, and as long as he said a word, the whole country became his pocket.

It's a pity that people are not as good as God.The appearance of Zhang Song is a variable.

He seemed to have forgotten, how did Moore die?

In ancient wars, of course, the more people the better, but since the advent of hot weapons, no matter how many people there are, it is futile.

Zhang Songyun has a divine weapon in his hand.

Although it is said that when there are many people, it cannot play its advantages, but in the case of few people, this weapon can be called an absolute home court.

As long as the environment is used well, the whole country will be dominated in public, and then the general will be killed.

Then the best way is to deal with the same way as Heishui City, capture the thief first and capture the king.

Natila took Zhang Song into the palace and met King Nishan.

King Aptis was a cowardly old man.

When he heard that Zhang Song had killed Moore, his face turned pale with fright.

Zhang Song never dreamed that Ratila's father was so timid.

No wonder the great general was able to come over his head.

If he was a little bloody and courageous, he wouldn't let this reckless man sit on his head and shit.

"Since the subnet is related to words, we must immediately consider how to deal with the general's wrath."

Attila pursed her lips and said.

"Who can fight against him? He has mastered all the soldiers and horses."

Aptis shook his head, his eyes were lax, and he was a cowardly coward.

"I didn't expect the majestic king to be rubbed against the ground by a general. If you were you, you would have resisted a long time ago. Even if you can't succeed, it won't make his life easier."

According to Zhang Song's temper, it's hard for him, and it's definitely hard for his enemies. He would rather die than live like this.

Even if you can't beat someone, if you are disgusted to death, you will disgust the opponent to death.

If such a guy who is as subversive as brown candy, anyone who meets him will be afraid.

For those villains and bad guys, Zhang Song never talked about Wude.

If you talk about martial arts with those people, you are guaranteed to die in the morning.

Remember what I said in my heart, being right with bad people is worse than bad people.

"Father, we will definitely win this time."

Latila looked at Zhang Song with firm eyes.

Her Royal Highness actually said such words, and of course other people were also surprised by these words.

At this point, all eyes turned to Zhang Song.

Zhang Song touched his nose, and felt that the king was very weak in the flesh, so soft.

It's a miracle that he's still alive.

"Daughter, don't be impulsive, otherwise, we will die."

Hearing his words, Zhang Song couldn't help but sneered.

"According to His Majesty the King, if you continue to be weak like this, there is still a way to survive."

Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't understand what bicycles and motorcycles meant.

Seeing that I had said something wrong, I couldn't help but explain it, saying that a bicycle is a unicycle, and a motorcycle is a carriage.

This explanation immediately relieved everyone.

"Young man, you are young. According to the old man, you have eaten more salt than you have traveled."

Zhang Song laughed loudly when he heard this.

"I've traveled more than 1 miles. Just talking about the distance from Daming's capital to your place, can you eat so much salt?"

The king was speechless by Zhang Song.

Facts have proved that as long as you are ruthless, no matter how weak and incompetent you are, it is impossible for the other party to ignore you.

"Since you are so powerful, then my five hundred relatives, Yin, you will lead you to fight against his more than 3 people, and it is up to you to decide how to deal with him!"

After arguing and arguing, I felt that my head was getting bigger after passing by, so I left this decision to Zhang Song.

"Five hundred people are enough, the number of people is just making up the number."

For Zhang Song, one hundred people are too many.

The number of people he leads should not be many, as long as they are elite, so among the [-] people, he will choose [-] people who are smart and physically strong to train.

Time and time will never come again, and the time must be seized. Zhang Song immediately asked the king to summon his five hundred men.

These five people are nothing more than worthless in the eyes of the general.

3 people are completely crushing [-] people.

After all, in the era of cold weapons, the number of people is the absolute victory chip.

Zhang Songchong selected one hundred elites out of five hundred people, and then trained them to use matchlock guns.

The ancient emperors cherished their lives very much, so the palace was built very strong. The city wall was about three feet high and still had the same defense as before.

Just put these one hundred people on the palace wall.

Then 3 people will be difficult to approach.

"What is this?" Latila felt very novel when he saw the matchlock gun.

Brother Zhang had to explain to Latila.

After listening to this introduction, Latila couldn't help but smile.

It seems that the balance of victory has been tilted to their side.

"It's the weapon you introduced to Moore, it's a magic weapon!"

Latila said excitedly.

"Of course it's this kind of weapon, but it's not as good as mine. The combat power is only one-third of my weapon."

Although the Vulcan gun is very powerful, it needs to be loaded with gunpowder, and it takes about 30 seconds to fill the gunpowder.

Zhang Song distributed modern bows and crossbows to the remaining [-] names.