Seeing their brain-opening companions, the rest of the Spaniards all screamed in fright.

The entire hall was filled with their panicked cries for mercy.

At this moment, far away from Europe, Manila's call for the coming of the Lord has never been stronger.

Zheng Zhilong turned a deaf ear to their pleas for mercy, glanced over them, found a Spaniard who didn't look good, walked over and shot him in the head again.

The Spaniard, who had been shot, fell in response, and the screams in the hall immediately became louder.

"Shut up!"

Zheng Zhilong killed two people in a row, but he didn't seem to be angry, frowning and looking around at everyone, as if he was looking for the next target.

These Spaniards were terrified.

It stands to reason that, given the strength of Spain, even if they are far from their own country, their people are rarely treated like this.

If you say you will be caught, you will be killed, and if you say you will be killed, is it unreasonable?

However, saying this was similar to suicide, so more than a dozen people closed their mouths very tacitly at this moment.

The hall fell silent.

Zheng Zhilong nodded with satisfaction and looked at Sobrino.

"What did I just ask?"

"Ask, ask—" Sobrino was about to pee, this was a fucking killing, and the faint smell of gunpowder and blood in the air was unusually pungent at this time, constantly reminding him that if he dared to talk nonsense, he would end up like the people around him. Ask me why I want to induce General Zheng to rebel."

"How are you going to answer?" Zheng Zhilong looked at him playfully.

"I, I, no..."

Bang!

The gunshots rang out again, and another person died at the hands of Zheng Zhilong.

Ahhh

Sobrino's psychological defenses completely collapsed.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't kill me! I'm just, I'm just saying that your emperor of the Ming Dynasty treats you unfairly, and with the merits of Zheng Zongbing, you can get a higher title, you can... Ahh

Zheng Zhilong shot again.

This time the target became Sobrino, but not the head, but the thigh.

"What are you? Dare to question my great Emperor Majesty?"

"Ah~ don't kill me, don't kill me. We have come to ransom the captives, and we have brought with us a lot of silver, more than ten million taels of silver, all in Brunei's fleet!"

At this moment, Sobrino's heart no longer had any feudal worship, let the family be glorified because of himself, and only thought about how to escape from the hands of the murderous devil in front of him, even if he asked him to sacrifice his wife without hesitation.

Zheng Zhilong ignored him and waved his hand at the subordinates beside him.

"Kill all but this one!"

This time, he spoke Chinese, which the Spaniards did not understand.

But they always understood the behavior of the soldiers.

Behind each of the Spaniards came a soldier who kicked them to their knees, stamping them on their backs and holding their muskets to the back of their heads.

With their hands tied behind their backs, they didn't even have a chance to struggle, so they could only let out a panicked scream.

Bang.

Shots rang out.

I have to say that the power of the spear is still greater, and the bullet that is fired enters through the back of the head, and when it comes out again, there is a big hole in the front.

Blood, white pulp, spurted out.

After a series of gunshots, everyone except Sobrino was dead.

The corpses fell to the ground, and the smell of blood filled the hall.

Sobrino had completely forgotten the pain in his thigh, and stared blankly at the scene in front of him, so frightened that his soul was gone.

Not to mention him, even Zheng Zhibao, who was also tied up on the side, was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body.

He still thought that his eldest brother was nervous, and he came to be true during the day.

Thinking of Zheng Zhilong's question to Sobrino, Zheng Zhibao shuddered.

it, this Sobri

No, who approached me to provoke me into rebellion?

Thinking of this, he was even more scared.

If you want to ask him if he has ever thought about rebellion, there is.

But that was based on Zheng Zhilong's rebellion and his following.

Let him rebel on his own, what a joke, what kind of thing is he. Not to mention whether he can withstand the emperor's thunderous anger, no one follows him. Everyone's not ***, okay?

"Pull him down, heal him, don't let him die!"

Zheng Zhilong looked at the puddle of water under Sobrino and commanded with a disgusted frown.

I wanted to ask a few words, but I didn't expect Sobrino to be scared to pee, it's really fucking unlucky.

The paralyzed Sobrino was pulled down, and Zheng Zhilong's cold gaze fell on his own brother Zheng Zhibao.

"Big, big, I, I really didn't rebel." Feeling his eldest brother's gaze, Zheng Zhibao said crying.

"Did you think about it?"

"I..."

Zheng Zhibao couldn't pick it up because he thought about it.

He wanted to say, big brother, I'm complaining about you, the court treats you like this, we should rebel! But after all, he is not stupid enough to provoke his eldest brother to rebel in public.

You come with me.

Zheng Zhilong walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back and came to a side hall.

"Do you want to say that my credit is great, big enough to list the territory and be a king with a different surname who listens to the tune and does not listen to the announcement!?"

"Big brother, let's not talk about the king for the time being, look at how much credit you have made to the court in the past few years? After fighting Taiwan, Luzon, and Luzon. But the result? Didn't Your Majesty send you away as a little Tainanbo? These two places in Luzon, Taiwan, seem to be our soldiers and horses, but in fact?

The people sent by the imperial court are more powerful than the other, and they don't stop our command at all. How did the place where we fought become the imperial court?

Rebellion, I did think about it, but I also knew that I didn't have that ability! I just don't feel worth it for you, big brother! In these days, wealth is rich, but we have never been short of silver.

I just want to ask, why do you give so much and get so little? Why do we have thousands of warships and tens of thousands of soldiers, but we are even given a title? I'm not convinced!"

Zheng Zhibao couldn't figure it out and was dissatisfied for days, and all of it was vented at this moment.

Zheng Zhilong didn't interrupt him, and only after he spoke did he calmly put down the teacup in his hand.

"Finished?"

"That's it!"

"What is your position now, Zheng Zhibao?"

"It's Big Brother's lieutenant."

"When I'm not there, does this great Luzon count as you say?"

"Count!"

"What about that? So what are you, Zheng Zhibao?"

"I..."

"Excuse me? Then I'll tell you for you. It turns out that you are a little sea coward who lives in the southern waters of Daming to beg for food! You're not short of money, but your stolen silver can't even find a place to go to a kiln! Your so-called warships are nothing more than rags snatched from all sides, and your so-called soldiers are nothing more than homeless outlaws, most of whom do not even have a complete set of armor.

And now?"

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