The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

The entire Drake fleet was wiped out, and the sea surface was swept clean, not even a speck of scum was left.

This is Yan Song's order.

He has trapped a wolf and wants to trap more wolves.

Yan Song was alone, going deep into the tiger's lair, how could the pirate kings be satisfied with only killing a mere Drake?

"Report!" Li Huamei excitedly said, "Mr. Yan Ge, we have captured Drake! He has his subordinate Bart!"

Behind her, Yang Xi'en escorted Drake, who was covered in blood and was in a mess like a drowning dog, along with Bart and others.

Drake no longer had the glory he had before. He barely escaped death, but lost all his men and was caught by Yan Song.

There is nothing to love.

Drake saw the captain of "Shan Gao" clearly, and when he heard that this person was Yan Song, his lungs exploded.

"SOB! You! You're not a fucking pirate... oh my god. I got scammed!"

Drake cries like a 200-pound kid...

Everyone sympathized with him.

It's too bad, it's really too bad.

Even Li Huamei felt a little sympathetic to him.

Yan Ge is always cheating people, it's too bloody.

The majestic Pirate King, who has been tricked so badly, almost wants to die.

Traveled thousands of miles to Daming, and wanted to steal a chicken, but was cheated out of money.

Yan Song didn't have the psychological burden of cheating others, so he smiled.

"My boss told you that my name is Captain Shangao, and Shangao is Song. I have already said that I am Yan Song. It's just that you don't know Chinese characters. It's scary to be uneducated!"

Yan Song said in a earnest tone, and taught Drake that it was all because of your illiteracy.

Drake, there is nothing to love.

You are a bully, you are cheap and you are acting good, the baby wants to say MMP!

Yan Song smiled at Elizabeth, indicating that she has the right to deal with this traitor.

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Chapter 1471 Chivalry, I don’t have it anymore [10]

Elizabeth walked up to Drake, staring at Drake with beautiful sea blue eyes, and suddenly shot, slapping Drake loudly.

"This was fought by a naval sailor who betrayed me and died for me in the Battle of the English Channel!" Elizabeth said angrily.

Then, she turned to Yan Song: "Old Yan Ge, let this man go back. I want him to bring a letter to his master, Philip II! This king will definitely return to the Kingdom of Ying with an army, and fight him fairly."

When Derek heard it, his eyes were secretly delighted.

Hey, is there help?

Yan Song patted his forehead.

Your sister, I forgot the aristocratic spirit of the British~.

Late stage of secondary illness.

This is a disease, it must be cured!

He smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, actually sending back a human head is more convincing!"

Elizabeth blinked, _Is there such an operation?

Yan Song said with a faint smile: "Letting the tiger go back to the mountain is not the old man's style. All enemies, no matter how harmful they are, must be killed first!"

He waved his hand: "Go, go, pull down, and behead them all."

Drake jumped three feet high, his blue veins bulged and cursed: "Yan Song! I'm fucking you... Do you understand chivalry? Gentleman's demeanor?"

Yan Song chuckled and said: "I only know that if you have a grudge, you will have a grudge, and if you have a grudge, you will be revenged. If a man refuses to repay his grudge, he is a turtle. If you meet me in this life, you are considered unlucky. In the next life, you should be a good man."

gentleman?

I'm sorry, I don't understand, but the gentleman understands from me.

It's that hehehe, shameless, right?

As soon as Yan Song waved his hand, Drake and Bart were dragged down by Yu Dayou and Yang Xien.

Elizabeth blinked her beautiful eyes: "Mr. Yan Song..."

Yan Song said indifferently: "If you meet a knight, do as the knight does. If you meet a hooligan, you have to be more hooligan than him! If you want to restore the country, you have to listen to the elders of the court."

Elizabeth nodded with a vague understanding.

Only a few screams were heard.

After a while, the heads of Drake, Bart and other British pirate kings were put on a plate and served bloody.

And one of Drake's firearms.