"I advise you, Your Majesty, not to act rashly..."

Looking at An Jianqing and other imperial guards with their swords drawn out of their sheaths, Mo Sang sneered and stepped forward and said to Zhao Yu: "You are the king, and you will not die here in vain for the goods of dozens of ships."

worth!"

Zhao Yu frowned slightly after hearing this.

From Mo Sang's simple words, Zhao Yu heard infinite murderous intent.

After all, he had the identity of a king with a different surname from the country. If he had followed Mo Sang's wishes at first, he would not have minded sending him out of Xinzhou Port respectfully.

But the moment they broke up, this guy actually had murderous intentions.

After all, even if Zhao Yu hands over all the cargo ships at this time, the relationship has been forged, and Zhao Yu will definitely not give up when he returns to the country.

But if all the people who came from the country were left here, then everything could be blamed on the Japanese pirates and pirates along the coast.

Therefore, from the moment Zhao Yu lifted the table, the outcome was already doomed.

"Too……"

After hearing Mo Sang's words, Zhao Yu nodded, then took out a loud arrow from his arms and threw it into the sky.

Whoosh!

The sounding arrow shot straight into the sky, and then a gorgeous firework exploded in the originally dark sky.

Everyone followed Mo Sang around for a whole day, and then spent a long time at the banquet. At this time, the sky had already darkened.

"court death!"

Looking at the fireworks exploding in the sky, Mo Sang, who often pretends to be a pirate to plunder the coast of Shangguo, naturally understands what it means.

Mo Sang immediately stopped hesitating and waved down with one hand.

The gun-wielding soldier who had already aimed at Zhao Yu immediately wanted to pull the rope to hold the fire.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, white light flashed in front of his eyes, and then the gun-wielding soldiers in the front row felt a chill in their arms holding the fire gun.

The next moment, the soldiers in the front row were horrified to find that their arms holding the blunderbuss fell straight to the ground.

Pfft...

After a breath, clouds of blood mist spurted out from the severed arms, and then severe pain swept over them.

"ah!

"

Dozens of people's arms were cut off without any reaction, blood spurted out, and the entire courtyard was instantly filled with the pungent smell of blood.

"Kill! Leave no one behind!"

Mo Sang saw that the knife-carrying guard beside Zhao Yu was extremely fierce, and then he roared angrily and drew out the sharp knife at the same time.

Outside the gate, soldiers continued to pour in, and those nobles who came to want a share of the battle immediately retreated behind Mo Sang.

Hundreds of sword-wielding soldiers broke in, and the originally spacious courtyard suddenly seemed overcrowded.

"With just this small force, you want to deal with me, the prince and pacifier who came from the kingdom. Isn't it too childish?"

Facing hundreds of fierce soldiers, Zhao Yu not only did not show any fear, but instead turned to look at Mo Sang with disdain.

Not to mention An Jianqing and other Jin Yiwei who knew Zhao Yu from the beginning, even the civil servants in charge behind him had absolute confidence in Zhao Yu.

When Zhu ignored the usurpation and rebelled, how many people did he mobilize to deal with Zhao Yu who entered the capital?

The elites of the three major battalions in the capital alone are probably no less than a few thousand!

There are also countless masters from Hulong Villa and those few from Japan. Which one is not a master who can match one to a hundred?

But what is the final result?

Most of the palace was demolished by the king in front of him, Zhu Jiaqiang, but Zhu Wuwu still couldn't escape the fate of his head being missing!

In the eyes of the principal, the people in front of him are not even a small scene for his prince.

"If Wang Jiaqiansui is thinking about asking the guards on the ship to come to rescue him, I advise Wang Jiaqiansui to save the trouble..."

Mo Sang seemed to see Zhao Yu's support, and then sneered and said: "When I accompanied the prince to enjoy the scenery of our occupied city, my 3,000 elite navy had already surrounded the more than 30 ships. Now,

They can no longer protect themselves!”

From the moment Zhao Yu set foot on Xinzhou Port, he had already been calculating all this.

The only difference is that if Zhao Yu generously handed him ten shipments of goods, the three thousand people would not besiege but escort him.

The only strange thing is that this young prince from Shangguo is somewhat ignorant of praise!

"Ha... I didn't expect that you, a foreigner, would have so many pig brains in your melon seeds, and you would know how to use them in a stratagem."

Facing Mo Sang's words, Zhao Yu still had that half-dead expression on his face.

Three thousand elite navy?

Zhao Yu dispatched thirty-six treasure ships this time, although the number of accompanying people was not as high as that of Lao Zheng, who often numbered twenty or thirty thousand people.

But on the more than 30 treasure ships, in addition to the fierce firearms crafted by Captain Afa, there are 300 elite navy personnel mobilized on each ship, as well as other miscellaneous people, adding up to at least 600 people.

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Thirty boats, plus the cooks who set fire to cook, there are more or less more than 10,000 people.

Three thousand naval forces just wanted to capture his fleet. Mo Sang was so deep in his daydream.

"The king is a thousand years old, as long as..."

Mo Sang seemed to have noticed something was wrong. When he told him about his arrangement, no one around Zhao Yu showed any fear.

Even the way those people looked at him was full of disdain and ridicule.

But just when he was about to speak again, Zhao Yu was already a little impatient.

"What are you looking at? You want me to clear the way for you?"

Zhao Yu's eyes widened and he shouted at An Jianqing beside him.

An Jianqing, who had suffered an unreasonable disaster, of course did not dare to refute Zhao Yu, so he took advantage of the situation and vented his anger on the Jinyi guards around him.

"Mother Doute is so stupid, she's just like a wooden stake. How dare you let me, the commander, lead the charge for you?"

The guard Jin Yiwei secretly complained in his heart, it is really overwhelming for someone to be a high official.

I just complained in my heart, but my hands were not slow at all.

The Xiuchun Sword was unsheathed, and the figures swept out from behind An Jianqing like ghosts, and crashed into the hundreds of sword-wielding soldiers.

Blood mist rises everywhere, and sword energy spreads everywhere.

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As for the Jinyiwei who can follow An Jianqing to escort Zhao Yu, the handle of his hand is to pull the crotch. Generally, the most advanced masters in the martial arts are no match for him.

Five hundred people were killed by dozens of Jinyi guards in less than half a stick of incense.

"An Jianqing..."

Looking at the gate of the mansion in front of him, which was like Shura's purgatory, Zhao Yu spoke calmly.

An Jianqing immediately stepped forward and bowed to Zhao Yu's side.

"Send a message to the Department of Military Affairs and ask Afa to give priority to dispatching a batch of firearms to Marshal Yu..."

Zhao Yu looked at An Jianqing and said this in a confused manner.

An Jianqing is a man with hollow hair, so he can naturally understand the meaning of Zhao Yu's words.

After Mo Sang heard Zhao Yu's words, his expression obviously changed. In other words, what made his expression change instantly was not Zhao Yu's words, but the title mentioned in Zhao Yu's words.

Marshal Yu...

In Annan and Champa, this is a name that can make children stop crying.

At this time, Zhao Yu transferred firearms to Marshal Yu, and his meaning could not be more obvious.

"Everyone, you have all heard that letting them leave is not as simple as damaging everyone's wealth..."

Mo Sang glanced at Zhao Yu, then turned to look at the nobles behind him.

These people are all wealthy and powerful families who occupy the city. Naturally, they are accompanied by guards with strong martial arts skills. It is already impossible to stop Zhao Yu and others with ordinary soldiers.

It's just that this time, many nobles were attracted by Zhao Yu's thirty-odd treasure ships, and there were also many guards accompanying them.

There are hundreds of masters around these people, and their martial arts skills are not low.

If you tie them to yourself, you won't be able to fight.

The nobles looked at each other, and then one of them looked at the very old man, stood up and nodded.

Swish, brush, brush...

As the old man and the nobles behind him took action, hundreds of masters with strong martial arts skills jumped over the wall and stared at Zhao Yu and his party with eager eyes.

As soon as these people came in, most of them stared at the embroidered spring knife in the hand of the guard Jin Yiwei.
To be continued...