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Chapter 98

"My distinguished lord from the imperial capital, I am Sander from Spain. I am the leader of all Westerners in Yingtian Mansion and also their bishop. Bachelor Qian and General Ma are the most determined and courageous people I have ever seen. Nie, Nie Lord Feng, Sander thinks that the behavior you are using to torture these virtuous officials is wrong."

Nie Feng couldn't help snorting at the foreigners pretending to be aggressive. He could use his nostrils to think that Qian Qianyi, who represented the interests of Jiangnan handicraft owners, must have had a PY transaction with these Westerners. During the Ming Dynasty, Kyushu's silk, tea, It is the most coveted commodity in Europe. "

He didn't have time to lift the shattered curtains now, and he was too lazy to listen to the foreigners in front of him pretending to be ghosts, so he couldn't help but directly interrupted the Spaniard in front of him.

"I want the guns you used. Also, there are foreigners in Yingtianfu who have served in the Spanish phalanx. Daming is willing to spend a lot of money to hire them to train the new army."

Sander couldn't help rolling his eyes a few times when he heard Nie Feng asking for a gun.

"No, Mr. Nie, our Western weapons can only be operated by pious people. You are not believers, and guns are useless to you!"

Sander was so pretentious that Nie Feng didn't bother to talk to him anymore, he took out a grenade left over from the last Xiangyang City use from his bosom, and threw it directly into the water not far in front of Qian Qianyi.

With a bang, the grenade exploded in the water, and the spray splashed across Qian Qianyi's face. Members of the Donglin party felt that the water was very cold now. He was startled and fainted on the wooden pillar.

"What piety, what I have here is your stuff, gunpowder, gun barrel, primer, fuse, I don't have time to listen to your chatter here, whoever donates the gun may have the right to trade with Daming, and he has the full power to represent Daming in various ways. The sale of goods in various countries in Europe, whoever gives you more guns, I will let him be the Duke of my kingdom!"

When Nie Feng said these words, the foreigners were stunned. Who doesn't know how to make money by trading with the Ming Dynasty?It's just that there was a sea ban in the Ming Dynasty, so good business had to be done secretly.

The exclusive commodity agency rights mentioned by Nie Feng are huge profits that can make the king prostrate. Sander's eyes lit up when he heard the young man's words.

"Great and intelligent Lord Nie, what you said may represent the emperor of Ming Dynasty?"

Sander was puzzled, which meant that the foreigner was tricked. Nie Feng seemed ashamed to answer this question himself, leaned back, and picked up the teacup on the table in front of him with disdain.

"Shangxian Nie Feng is an immortal who has been appointed by my father to handle national affairs with full authority. I am Zhu Cilang, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty. Nie Feng's words will naturally be useful."

"Brother Nie Feng means whatever he says. How could he lie to foreigners like you?"

Nie Feng didn't speak, Chongzhen's son and daughter stood up and spoke together, Sander looked at the boy's aggressiveness, already overflowing, the prince was so respectful to him, naturally believed the boy's words.

"Fo Lang cannons and red cannons are in your Xiamen. I have many, but your court, Mr. Qian, and General Ma can't pay for them. Now, these cannons belong to you, Mr. Nie. Of course, Your Excellency’s sole agent for Ming products should belong to us Spaniards!”

All the foreigners let Sander be the leader. Originally, this person had the deepest relationship with the officials of the Ming Dynasty. Now that such a huge benefit is about to be taken away by Sander, the breathing of the rest of the foreigners suddenly became heavy.

"I am the French Knight Carl. We have a lot of flintlock guns in Annan, and they will be shipped to Daming soon. I have served in the French Royal Musketeer Battalion. I am willing to show the sincerity of France."

"I am John of the Kingdom of England. The gods praise the wise Lord Nie Feng. Our British privateer warship is not far from the Ming Dynasty. I can persuade the captains to remove the guns on the ship. Six pounds , [-]-pound, [-]-pound guns, and gunpowder are all grown-ups’, please hand over the goods to our country!”

The foreign devils all of a sudden started to fight among themselves, vying to offer treasures. Li Ruolian's admiration for Nie Feng was all over his heart. The adults didn't pay a penny, just a few light words, and these foreign devils began to scramble to offer treasures. "

"Okay, stop arguing, I'm going to train new troops, I don't care about French musketeers, Spanish phalanx or Scottish skirts, whoever trains me a new army and goes to the north, I will give the right to trade to whom."

"Commander Li, go and find more clever Jinyiwei officers who are loyal to His Majesty and learn skills from foreign devils. These people still have their own uniqueness in using guns,"

"Sand, Karl, John, you can release the news that Ming Dynasty can even pay to hire those powerful fighters. Our country has encountered difficulties temporarily, but there is one thing. In Ming Dynasty, as long as the military law is violated, the punishment for foreigners Times, of course, the money I give you will also be doubled."

After Nie Feng said a few words, Sander showed a struggling look on his face. His old friend Qian Qianyi was no longer in his heart. It was just the court of the Ming Dynasty, but they were notoriously poor.

Nie Feng could see the foreign devil's intentions at a glance. He glanced at Li Ruolian. The commander of the Jinyiwei understood and said a few words to his men. Immediately, a big man from the Jinyiwei brought several large wooden boxes and opened them. , which is full of gold ingots copied from the house.

"You guys discuss the guns and training by yourself. Master Li decides everything. Just remember, you are just eagle dogs hired by me, Daming. If you give them food, you have to bite hard!"

Nie Feng's words, in the eyes of Ming people, are naked curses, but in the eyes of foreigners, it is only natural for eagles and dogs to do things with money.

Watching the foreigners leave excitedly, Ah Jiu smiled happily beside Nie Feng.

"Father has always told me that foreigners have ulterior motives and big plans, why are they so cute in front of Brother Nie Feng?"

"Those who are drawn by foreigners are gold and silver. Give them money. They are Daming's friends. Don't worry about these people. Commander Li, remember, let Jin Yiwei steal all their skills. We, the people of Daming, They are much smarter than foreigners, and they have learned their tricks, but they are not as good as ours."

After the boy finished speaking, he seemed to have remembered something, and found a few books from the schoolbag under his feet.

"This is the infantry tactics of the seventeenth century, and this is Clausewitz's theory of war. Commander Li, please read more."

"Here are some natural knowledge textbooks. I brought them to the prince from Shuilan, no, the Heavenly Court specially brought them to the prince. Zhu Cilang, the crisis of the Ming Dynasty, is still backward in his bones. The books for you must be easy to study."

Nie Feng's schoolbag is like a cornucopia. Everything he takes out is a magic weapon of the Ming Dynasty in the eyes of the people in front of him.

Zhu Cilang and Li Ruolian both had slightly red eyes, and took the book handed by the young man with trembling hands. Only Ah Jiu, seeing that Nie Feng seemed to have forgotten himself and didn't have his own gift, was embarrassed to ask, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)