Cutting over the end of the Ming Dynasty: a dog-leg knife at the beginning

Chapter 1061

As a noble countess, Catherine naturally has a group of bodyguards with extraordinary skills. These bodyguards protect her closely and never leave her. Now that the countess is in trouble, these bodyguards will naturally show their talents.Leaving aside the skills of these bodyguards, just their huge size and the pumped muscles on their bodies are scary enough...Compared with them, the seriously malnourished natives of Ceylon are as thin as lightning Like, where is their opponent?These dozen or so big bodyguards went on a rampage. Wherever they rushed, the aborigines were knocked into the sky, screaming one after another, and it was as lively as it wanted.

Seeing the red-haired and blue-eyed European rushing out, Prampile was taken aback.Although he is an arrogant earth emperor, he also knows that there are some people he can't mess with, such as Europeans... Those Europeans who came from across the ocean have extremely powerful warships, cannons, and destructive muskets. Killing people without blinking an eye, provoking the Europeans, the destruction of the entire tribe is only a matter of time!With so many Europeans appearing out of nowhere, he realized that he was in serious trouble, so he turned around and wanted to run away, but the baby face he was fighting with was enjoying the fight, how could he be allowed to get away easily?A series of three vicious killing punches came towards the vital point. Prampile frantically blocked it, but received a whip kick on the outside of his right leg. The baby-faced kick was equally fierce. Lai felt as if his thigh had been hit hard by an iron rod, and he lost all feeling in his whole leg. He staggered and fell to the ground, and the baby face rushed forward and punched him twice in the face, directly Beat unconscious.

Seeing that Prampile was beaten unconscious, the native warriors who were still fighting fiercely were all shocked. They let go of their opponents and rushed forward screaming to snatch him back. The baby face was not polite, and he raised a dog-leg knife and put it on Praampile. On Lai's neck, he shouted: "If you want him to die, just come up!"

The natives couldn't understand what he said, but they all knew that their young master would die if the baby's face was stabbed down, and the chief would have to fry them to pieces when they returned to the tribe!They retreated quickly, not daring to act rashly.

Yang Menglong let out a breath, and rubbed the corner of his swollen mouth... Just now, he was punched here, and blood flowed out.He was furious, for so many years he had been the only one who beat others, but now he was punched by a savage-like native. He was really angry, and he yelled: "Catch all these damned natives! , I want them to look good!"

Inexplicably fought with others, many people were killed and injured, and the sailors were also very angry. Without a word, they rushed over and pressed these natives to the ground, pulled off their shoelaces and tied them one by one in Su Qin's sword-backing style. The aborigines bared their teeth and screamed, but there was a hostage in their hands, they didn't dare to move, so they had to be tied obediently.

Zhaji rushed to Weng and reported to Yang Menglong: "Over 40 of them were brought down, and fifteen of us were killed or injured...Damn it, these aborigines are really fierce, like wild beasts!"

Yang Menglong said: "His grandma's, take them back and see how I deal with them!"

The sailors made a promise and escorted the aborigines back to the camp.An aborigine was not convinced and struggled hard. Yang Menglong kicked him a few meters away and roared: "You mother, be honest with me, or I will kill you with one knife!" This kick frightened the aborigines. They are all honest.

Catherine put the sword back into its sheath calmly, and asked Yang Menglong, "What should I do next? How to deal with these natives?"

Yang Menglong asked: "If it were you, how would you deal with them?"

Catherine said: "Interrogate first, find out the high-status people, hold them in separate custody, extort ransom, and kill those with lower status directly."

Yang Menglong smiled wryly: "You Europeans are really straightforward!"

Catherine shrugged and said: "This is a universal law and has always been done this way. I advise you not to be merciful. These natives are very barbaric and ignorant. If you are polite to them, they will think you are afraid of them and will only They will go out of their way to plot against you, rob you of all your belongings, and roast you on the fire. Only by suppressing them with the most cruel and bloody methods can they be made to be honest."

Yang Menglong was silent for a moment, and said: "Although I have killed many people, I will never kill for the sake of killing."

Catherine shook her head: "It seems that you are not ready to be a colonist yet."

Yang Menglong said: "The colonists are not butchers. Most people are more valuable alive than dead."

Catherine did not continue to argue with him.She knew that with the fighting power of the Ming army, it would be very easy to destroy any force that provoked them, but Yang Menglong would not do this, because he was still a kind person in essence.Even though he is already a marshal, this kind nature has not changed. As long as it does not threaten him or the security of his country, he does not mind letting others live. This approach is very similar to the code of conduct of European colonists Are not the same.

Whoa!
A bucket of water was poured heavily on his head, and Prampile was choked awake. Yoyo opened his eyes, only to see some soldiers dressed in black watching him coldly, all of them looked murderous, the one who defeated His baby face was also frosty, as if he wanted to kill him. This scene made him tremble, he struggled to get up, and stammered, "You... who are you? What do you think?" How about it?"

Someone translated to the babyface in an odd language.

The baby's face was gloomy as he stared at him and said word by word: "I am Yang Menglong, Marshal of the Ming Dynasty Navy! You ask us what we want? I also want to ask what do so many of you soldiers who are besieging me want?"

The translator translated the truth. Before he could finish the translation, Prampillai's complexion turned pale, his body began to sift, and he called tremblingly, "You...you...you are from the Ming country!?"

Yang Menglong said viciously: "That's right, we are Ming people! Do you have any impression? Our fleet fought against you in Ceylon more than 200 years ago. You provoked us on your own initiative, and now you provoke us again. I'm really wondering, do you Ceylon people have itchy bones, and you feel uncomfortable if you don't clean up for a day?"

Prampillai was completely dumbfounded.After the death of Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Fleet never sailed to the Western Ocean again, but the legend of Zheng He's seven voyages to the Western Ocean is still circulating in Southeast Asia, Ceylon, India and other countries, and it is enduring.According to legend, the Ming Fleet has countless warships as large as hills. When they appear on the sea, clusters of white sails cover the sea, and you can't see the sea, only the pieces of white sails... Each warship is equipped with a A powerful army, this army can easily wipe out any country, no one dares to provoke them.There used to be a king of Ceylon who didn't care about life and death. He was jealous of the property on Zheng He's fleet and organized an army to try to plunder the fleet. As a result, Zheng He rubbed it on the ground without any suspense. It was burned to the ground, and the country was destroyed, and it became a negative teaching material.That painful lesson taught the people of Ceylon how to deal with the Chinese. As long as they greet the Chinese with a smile and become friends, the Chinese emperor will generously reward them with many beautiful things. The benefits will be great, but if they dare to move If you have a crooked eye, then the only thing waiting for them is Lei Ting's iron fist.It's just that more than 200 years have passed, and the grand occasion of Zheng He's fleet's voyages to the West has long since ceased to exist. The people of Ceylon have gradually forgotten all this and their awe of that heavenly kingdom.But who would have thought that this country would pop up again, appear on the island of Ceylon without anyone noticing, and fight them fiercely for no reason... The most frightening thing is that they also took the country's The Marshal of the Navy was beaten!

Mamma Mia, this time you are seeking death!

Yang Menglong said: "It's rare for me to have a vacation. I took a group of brothers out to sea for fun. When I encountered a storm and was washed by the wind and waves to this ghostly place where rabbits don't shit and birds don't lay eggs, it's enough to make me angry. How dare you come to attack us? Damn, if I don’t beat you out of the shit, I’ll count you clean! Tell me, who the hell are you!”

Prampile replied honestly: "My name is Prampile, and I am the prince of the Garcia tribe... My subordinates reported to me that a ship has run aground here, so I will bring people over to have a look! I can ask the gods I swear, I really don't have any hostility towards Da Ming, I never thought of going to war with Da Ming!"

Yang Menglong sneered: "Are you just bringing someone over to take a look? Are you treating me like a fool, huh?"

The "um" was protracted at the end, and Pulan Pillai broke out in cold sweat. Thinking of the Ming army's ruthlessness in razing the kingdom that offended them to the ground after the Ming fleet was provoked 200 years ago, he realized that he had provoked We are in big trouble. Maybe the entire tribe will be wiped out by the Ming army!He answered honestly and fearfully: "My subordinates told me that many survivors went to the beach and invaded our territory, so I brought hundreds of soldiers over to have a look, but my subordinates saw that there were many survivors among them. Beautiful girls can’t hold themselves back, and I want to snatch these girls back, but I can’t control them at all!”

Yang Menglong stared at him, with a half-smile: "According to this, you are still a good person?"

Prampile said: "I... I'm not a good guy, of course, but at least I'm not a bad guy, am I?"

Yang Menglong was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and said to the two soldiers: "This guy is dishonest. Beat him!"

The two savage-faced soldiers responded, grinning ferociously as they picked up the unlucky Pulan Pillai, raising their fists and preparing to punch him.

Yang Menglong said: "He said that he is a prince, and he is still useful. Don't beat me to death, just beat him half to death."

Without saying a word, the two soldiers took out their whips.

Immediately, Prampillai screamed, crying for his father and mother.He usually likes to whip people with a leather whip. Seeing the bloody and screaming screams of the people being whipped, he feels it in his heart. It's really not an ordinary pain!The two soldiers must have whipped people a lot, their technique was so skillful, the whip was raised, there was a gust of wind, and when the whip was pulled down, there were bloodstains, the pain was so painful that he finally understood what "If you don't die, you won't die"!
But this kid is indeed tough, two soldiers of the Ming army whipped him for half an hour, and he didn't fall down.

Of course, this is largely due to Ming soldiers hanging him up and beating him...

(End of this chapter)