Lord of Ming Dynasty

The person in front of him begged for mercy, and Zhang Qiang seemed to see the guy he saw on the riverside outside Linhai County that day.

"Who, who came to contact you?"

Zhang Qiang asked softly.

"It's a guy named Tian Bin." Francois said anxiously.

"Tian Bin?" Zhang Qiang frowned, as if the soldiers interrogating the captives also said that there was such a person. After careful comparison, Zhang Qiang thought of who this person was.

"This bastard actually betrayed me twice. His heart is broken. Come on, send someone to announce my order to Admiral Wei Wuji. We must find this person and not let him escape."

Then Zhang Qiang asked Francois again, "What do you think I should do with you?"

"You betrayed me twice,"

"This time I was almost assassinated."

Francois shook his head desperately, "My lord, my lord, I didn't do it on purpose, I was just used, please, because I have always followed your orders, worked hard for you, and made matchlock guns for you , bypass me, I am willing to be your slave, I will serve you all my life and never betray you."

"I gave you a chance," Zhang Qiang stood up and shook his head, speaking resolutely.

"I was forced—" François cried.

"Those criminals, didn't they say that they were forced? Didn't they say that they resisted unwillingly? Didn't they say that they were innocent? Didn't they say that they were wrong, and then they were imprisoned for a few days or years. Then come out again to harm everyone." Zhang Qiang coldly and gradually pushed Francois to a corner.

As he spoke, he pulled out a short-fired blunderbuss from the bodyguard beside him.

He took out the ammunition inside, checked it carefully, turned around and walked outside.

He said coldly, "Take him to the yard."

Francois struggled while talking nonsense, but was hit by the guard with the handle of a knife a few times, and he became honest, and was dragged into the yard like a dead dog.

Seeing Francois who was brought to the Rhododendron from the Middle East, Zhang Qiang said to him: "By the way, I told you to fine you for repairing [-] guns. How did you do it?"

"This," Francois wondered why Zhang Qiang was mentioning this at this time?

He was a little distracted.

At this time, Zhang Qiang put the short-fire gun on his forehead. The cold muzzle and the cold feeling made Francois stunned for a moment, and then his pupils widened rapidly. His thoughts were between what happened just now and the fear of death. switching between.

"Snapped"

Then the gunshots rang out.

Of course it didn't blow François's head.

The lead bullets of the blunderbuss are also large-caliber, at least the size of two soybeans. If they really hit, at such a short distance, the forehead can definitely be stuffed into a baseball, and the back of the head must be blown away.

A smell of excrement and urine quickly spread in the air, mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

But Zhang Qiang didn't dislike the stink. He squatted opposite, holding a smoking blunderbuss in his hand, but his expression was a little tired. This time, he tried his best to achieve the best effect.

When Francois was at his weakest, when his mental defense was at its lowest point, he raided his spiritual world and used his little mental power on Francois.

"GOOD, the effect is great. This one is at least equivalent to the effect of three points of spiritual power. I didn't expect you to be so smart." The first voice that rang in Zhang Qiang's ear was not François's exclamation of the rest of his life after the catastrophe. It wasn't the panicked screams of the guards around him, nor the sound of the two guards holding Francois' arms jumping away, but the sound of the system.

Zhang Qiang smiled, but instead of standing up, he communicated with the system in his heart, "So is he completely used by me this time?"

"Yes, his current soul has been replaced by the master craftsman Francis you used to fight in the world of cavalry and hacking. Of course, you can still call him Francois here. Francois's previous knowledge and memory are still preserved. , There are still some memories about his life experience in this world, but very few, he is your Francois now."

Zhang Qiang suddenly thought of something, and asked eagerly: "Francis in the world of riding and hacking is a craftsman in the middle ages. Can he make guns?"

"Don't you still have the memory of Francois?"

"He can inherit his body and memory, knowledge, and even learning ability. Under the guidance of your future knowledge points, he is more loyal and professional than Francois. He is a pure craftsman, a skilled worker, An ancient man who studied science is also an extremely loyal servant to the lord in the aristocratic system." The system happily explained.

Zhang Qiang couldn't bear it, Francois was frightened suddenly, and then he was shocked by his own mental power, jumped in surprise, and then fell to the ground in a coma, without screaming, resisting, unwillingness, or the joy of death , but completely freed.

At this time, the guards came to their senses and surrounded Zhang Qiang with concern, "My lord, my lord."

Zhang Qiang threw the gun to the guard, and said, "Drag him into the building, and send two old ladies to take care of him carefully."

After finishing speaking, he walked out, and in the middle of the way, he said to the guard: "Order Wan Si'an, the factory manager, to clean up this place, pull out the flowers and plants here, and cut down the trees. This is a craftsman's residence, and it should be full of machines. , full of papers and blueprints, not things that will kill people's will. If possible, get some snowflakes and make this place a cold place. Maybe these guys can be more clear-headed. They won't think about running away and Rebellion."

All the guards shivered. They looked at Zhang Qiang, swallowed their saliva, immediately stood up straight, and responded loudly, "Yes, my lord."

Chapter 183 The Quartet Chaos and the Foreign Devils Finally Short of Breath [-]

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Not to mention that Zhang Qiang was assassinated under two or three hundred carefully arranged arrangements and the cunning default of all parties. Finally, under the desperate protection of elite professional elite soldiers, he was able to save his life under the siege of heavy troops.

And Wei Wuji and Zhu Dayou dispatched troops and generals to search for the caught fish everywhere, vowing to bring these foreign devils and pirates who assassinated the governor to justice, digging out their hearts and lungs.

Zhang Qiang's escaped life comforted Sebastian, who had warned him early, and used the method of distraction to take the opportunity to win Francois's first mind, and made the loyal player in the game he once played in the world of riding and slashing. It was brought to Francois by his craftsman Francis.

François was unable to continue to bear his responsibilities due to a great mental loss for a while, so he researched matchlock guns for Zhang Qiang, but was carefully protected by Zhang Qiang, and reused the original Nanming scholar Wan Si'an.

Let him assume the responsibilities belonging to Francois, manage the matchlock gun factory, and continue to follow the method developed by Francois before, continue to produce matchlock guns, to meet the supply of Zhang Qiang's troops, and at the same time satisfy the ever-expanding Jinhua The needs of the rebel arms sales market.

In other words, that night, more than 2000 warships and tens of thousands of pirates cooperated with the Dutch and Portuguese to rush towards the coast of Taizhou under the cover of night.

The troops were divided into three groups, all the way to the coast of Wenzhou, all the way to the coast of Taizhou County, and all the way to the main force to attack Zhang Ying, the second squadron of the Navy Nanming Navy General who surrendered from the King of Lu forces.

Hundreds of warships rushing towards the coast of Wenzhou, loaded with pirates, approached the sea surface of Wenzhou Prefecture under the cover of a dozen small warships and several medium-sized blessing ships.

Although they acted quickly and were fully staffed, most of them were pirates with strong penetrating power, the pirates of the Ming Dynasty, but Xuanyuan Longfei, the three-in-one soldier, prefect and admiral of Wenzhou Prefecture, who had already been attacked by pirates once Let them run wild on their turf.

Xuanyuan Longfei, who wanted to make his mark in Zhang Qiang's Jinhua Rebel Group, was full of fighting spirit and full of vigilance. The pirates were still more than ten nautical miles away from the coast before they were discovered by the fishing boats arranged.

At this time, the sea wind is very strong, and the waves are four or five meters high. The pirate fishing boat can find an excuse to go back to a port a few miles away on the seashore where the sea wind is less windy, to avoid the wind and waves along the coast, but Xuanyuan Longfei got off The death order, if they were infiltrated by the enemy because of their mistakes, then their family, young and old, would die miserably, and they would also be executed.

For the family members, for the exorbitant pensions of the Jinhua Rebel Army, for the well-being of the family and the success of the descendants, these fishermen are also desperate.

When hundreds of pirate ships with bright lights in the distance approached, they discovered it. After several times of approaching and reconnaissance based on experience and technology, they returned at high speed while lighting the fireworks in their hands and setting off the firework behind the stern. The firewood was lit.