The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Yan Song smiled and said: "Lu Quan, let the Eastern leader take a good look at the power of this thing."

Lu Quan agreed and whistled.

On the mast of another sailing battleship outside, a row of 10 wine jars had already been placed.

Lu Quan smiled slightly, took aim, and fired.

crackle crackle!

Two revolvers, bowed left and right, almost only took a few breaths, and already fired 16 rounds of bullets!

50 meters away, 10 wine jars on another ship exploded!

Such power makes people shudder.

Dongfang Bai's beautiful eyes were completely dark.

Her Sunflower Collection claims that she has cultivated to the depths, and even flying flowers and leaves can hurt people.

But that's bragging!

In fact, at present, she is a talented person who has cultivated the Sunflower Canon for many years, but she can only cultivate within a hundred steps and hurt people with flying stones.

At her peak, she could take a hundred steps and blow two heads with one stone!

This is already a top-notch master.

But compared with these two pair of black iron bumps, who is more powerful?

This iron lump does not require internal strength, does not require cultivation, and Yan Song can manufacture tens of thousands of such pistols to arm a huge army.

She, Dongfang Bai, is alone, can she fight against it?

Pistols and grenades, these two great inventions were placed in front of Dongfang Bai, no matter how arrogant Dongfang Bai was, he had to bow his head.

At this moment, Dongfang Bai lost all thoughts.She even felt that it would be useless to practice martial arts in the future.With pistols, grenades, and a place for martial arts?

A master who has practiced for decades, meets a random recruit, and has only been shooting for a few months.

"Old Yan Ge, Dongfang Bubai has surrendered!"

Dongfang Bai was extremely aggrieved, bowed his head and admitted defeat: "If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

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Everyone thought that after Yan Song had played with this guy, he would order that Dongfang Bubai be destroyed with one shot.

Yan Song shook his head, and said calmly: "Master, you have great ambitions, and your martial arts are unrivaled in the world. How can you be so aggrieved and useless, and die tragically in this unknown place?"

Dongfang Bai was silent.

Her pride was shattered in front of the powerful black technology displayed by Yan Song.

The Sunflower Collection, the pistols and grenades behind it are worthless.

But what made her feel even more confused was that Yan Song didn't intend to kill her?But to use her?

Is he really so confident?

Still don't have a plan?

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Dongfang Bai was puzzled, even she, the conceited Dongfang leader, couldn't see through Yan Song's mind.

She stared at Yan Song for a while, her almond eyes widened, and said with a sneer: "Aren't you afraid that if I get free, I will find a chance to serve the prince, or assassinate you?"

Yan Song said leisurely: "You and the prince are not loyal at all. You serve him only for the benefit of yourself and the Sun Moon God Sect. They are just for mutual use. Now the prince is about to be destroyed. You are so clever People, I will never die again, jumping on this wrecked ship that is about to sink. Hehe, if this pavilion always misunderstands you, it just means that I don’t know people well. Of course I admit it!”

Dongfang Bai was choked by Yan Song and rolled his eyes again, wanting to hit someone very much.

However, being as smart as her, of course she knew that Yan Song was right.

Although Zhu Zaihou is now at the peak of his power and is in the most prosperous period. On the surface, he ascended the throne as the emperor, ruled Beijing, and spread it all over the world. The governors everywhere have all followed him, and they have succumbed to the prince's despotic power, but Dongfang Bai knows—this The goods are like grasshoppers after autumn, and they can't jump for a few days.

Although she has been captured alive by Yan Song for so long and doesn't know the outside situation, just seeing Yan Song so relaxed and freehand, in Tianjin, which is so close to Beijing, so leisurely, with his beautiful wife and concubine in his arms, sitting and watching Zhu Zaihou laughing Ha ha.

No need to think about it, this prince has become the second fool next door at this time - everyone else is smart, but he is immersed in self-indulgence.

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Chapter 1665 "Proposals on the Land Reform of the Ming Dynasty" [1]

Based on Dongfang Bai's understanding of Yan Song, cunning, insidious, trick king, and many conspiracies...

Since Yan Bandit is on the top of the Jade Emperor on Mount Tai, and his subordinates have such a seamless situation, they can naturally make the most of this situation, and deceive the prince into thinking that he and Jiajing are dead together.

The prince has no enemies, can he go to heaven?

Dongfang Bai smiled wryly.

She had already guessed, Yan Song's routine.

"You lied to everyone! Including Jiajing, the crown prince and me!" Dongfang Bai looked at Yan Song viciously: "Why are you so treacherous? Do you know that it's a foul to be so treacherous?"

Yan Song's beauties laughed loudly.

The oriental leader who can make martial arts unrivaled in the world and has unparalleled conspiracy wisdom, was furious and cursed fouls. It seems that the treachery of his master has indeed made the enemy suffer enough.

Yan Song didn't speak, but Lan Fenghuang smiled and said: "Master Dongfang, the so-called soldiers never tire of deceit, only you and Zhu Zaihou are allowed to plot and trick, don't we allow us to use our brains?"