A very ancient method.

Hundreds of liters fly into the sky, and the bright moon shines on Chang'an!

But……

Did Zhu Yuanzhang use them to sow his murderous intentions?

If His Majesty the Emperor met with Yang Feng once, he would probably be remembered a hundred times in his mind. If there was a voice-over, His Majesty would probably have to repeat the same words over and over again.

But he is still alive and well.

Because Zhu Yuanzhang was really reluctant to kill him!

Compared with his unscrupulousness in front of Zhu Yuanzhang, the praise and killing of these people is nothing!

Not even root hairs.

Zhu Yuanzhang also knew very well that he was able to approve the temple construction on purpose. After all, his life was also very boring. As he got older, his interest in women had probably weakened. It was rare for someone to entertain him. In this case, why not cooperate? Let's see.

Have fun and laugh.

"You have so many lice that you are not itching!"

Zhang Xianzong said in astonishment.

"Ha, this is called having confidence!"

Yang Feng lay on the laser and continued to watch...

"No, there is our Ming Dynasty's ship!"

He said suddenly.

Zhang Xianzong immediately pushed him away and lay on top of him, watching.

In the field of vision of the telescope, there is a medium-sized sea-going ship with obvious Ming style, which is sailing into Sizhoutang under the support of Japanese pirates. However, their position is in the north, and the latter is coming from the south, so they can only pass through Shengshan Island and Gouqi Island.

I saw it coming in during the gap. At this time, Li Baihu came back, and Yang Feng immediately asked him to take a look.

"It's our Ming Dynasty's ship. There must be people in Ningbo who are traveling to Japan."

he said.

"Is this kind of thing common?"

Yang Feng asked.

Li Baihu smiled awkwardly...

"Ambassador, most of the coastal gentry relied on overseas trade to make a living. They have been doing business with the Japanese country since the Song Dynasty. Trade has been going on for hundreds of years."

he said.

The meaning is very clear.

My relationship with the Japanese pirates was hundreds of years earlier than my relationship with the Ming Emperor!

Yang Feng looked at the sky.

"Don't go back today, send me there tonight!"

he said.

"Ambassador, there are only a dozen of us?"

Li Baihu said in shock.

"I'll go there by myself. If you send me to Gouqi Island, I should be able to get close to you quietly, right?"

Yang Feng said.

"This is no problem. We are just a small boat. There are many rocks on the coast of Gouqi Island, and some places are uninhabited. The Japanese pirates are all in Sizhoutang. It is not difficult to hide in the north at night. But the ambassador should be careful. Although the Japanese pirates were defeated miserably,

Including the sailors, there are still more than 3,000 people left."

Li Baihu said.

"Ha, let alone three thousand people, so what if it is thirty thousand people?"

Yang Feng said proudly.

Ever since he learned that injuries can be refreshed, he has become more and more swollen. Anyway, what is certain at present is that as long as his head is not cut off or his heart is pierced, other injuries that can be delayed until the next day can be ignored. Besides,

He didn't plan to fight, he just wanted to see who was communicating with the Japanese, and more importantly, whether it had anything to do with him...

He was so active in fighting Japanese pirates, not only because of his nature, but also to give those who wanted to kill him a chance.

You can borrow the Japanese pirate's knife!

If he died on the battlefield fighting Japanese pirates, wouldn't the people behind the scenes also get their wish?

So, he gave them a chance.

See if they can grasp it.

In this case, Li Baihu didn't waste any time. Night soon fell, and it was still cloudy. On the almost pitch-black sea, their paddle boat sailed quietly to Gouqi Island, where the Japanese pirates' bonfires served as guidance.

After arriving nearby, Yang Feng put the night vision goggles on Li Baihu. The latter, who was familiar with the area, directed him forward and quickly passed through a reef area and reached the shore.

This is the edge of a dense forest, and their boat is hidden among the rocks and dense forest.

Yang Feng put on his night vision goggles and quickly landed into the dark jungle. When he climbed to the top of the mountain, he had a panoramic view of the entire Sizhou Pond. Nearly a hundred Japanese pirate boats, large and small, were moored in chaos, including Shengshan Island and Wolfberry.

The beach below the island was full of Japanese bonfires, and the Ming Dynasty sailing ship was in the harbor below Gouqi Island. He immediately walked there, and when he reached the foot of the mountain, he could already see a dozen large armors and several Ming Dynasty costumes.

They were drinking wine around a bonfire. The wine was obviously brought by the latter, and other Japanese pirates also had food bags there.

more importantly……

"Even cannons are sent, this is no ordinary Tongwa!"

Yang Feng looked there and muttered to himself.

Well, what these people sent to the Japanese pirates were firearms.

But it's not a rapid-fire cannon.

It is an old-fashioned Zhankou gun, and there are also small handguns. It is unclear whether they are Ming army equipment or made privately. There are also a large number of grenades, but these things are definitely not enough to deal with him. The Zhankou gun has no accuracy and is absolutely useless.

In most cases it's shotgun blast.

The hand gun is slightly stronger and can aim to a certain extent.

Of course, only to a certain extent.

But the power of this small individual firearm is not even comparable to that of a blunderbuss.

It was impossible to inflict fatal injuries on him.

He quietly snooped there until these people were almost talking, and then the few in Ming Dynasty costumes returned to their boat.

The large armor also spread out.

One of the warriors with four guards walked towards a group of Japanese pirates not far away from Yang Feng. He should be the leader of this group of Japanese pirates. Yang Feng quietly touched a forest that he must pass by, and soon they were in front of him...

Ready to attack, he sprang out like lightning, instantly grabbed the last warrior by the neck and dragged him into the woods.

He is too fast.

Others didn't see it clearly at all.

I just heard a noise, then turned around and saw a black shadow flashing. The warrior was dragged away instantly as if he was captured by a beast. All he could see was his legs and they disappeared in the same flash. The big armor and the other two

The warriors drew their swords one after another. Two warriors stepped forward, one holding a torch. Yang Feng suddenly rushed out again, dragging the head of one of the warriors as fast as he could and pulling it into the darkness like a carrot.

The Japanese pirates still didn't see clearly.

After all, on such a cloudy night, the range that their torches can illuminate is very small.

And there is a dense forest next to it.

Yang Feng applied oil paint on his face again, and as he went faster, a black shadow flashed.

Like a monster.

The big armor and the remaining two warriors spoke in panic and quickly retreated. The next moment, a head suddenly flew out from inside and hit the only torch.

The torch immediately flew out and landed in the sand.

Da Kai and the two warriors immediately fell into darkness. They screamed in fear and ran away. But the next moment, Yang Feng, carrying the sound of wind, burst out of the dark woods again, and then passed by Da Kai like a plundering bird.

At the same moment, his arms were strangled around his neck, Dakai screamed briefly, and he dragged his head directly and disappeared into the woods again...

The two warriors screamed in horror and ran away like crazy as if they had seen a demon.

Clearly a nervous breakdown.

After all, if they go back, they will only end up committing seppuku.
Chapter completed!