“Yes…” Three centurions led 300 new Qin soldiers.

These 300 men rode their warhorses swiftly out of the city gate and headed south.

"I must report this to my lord. We absolutely cannot allow Lord Song Yingxing to make any mistakes." The more Lu Wentong thought about it, the more worried and afraid he became.

Lu Wentong quickly flung his cloak and rushed down the city wall.

...

Working at high intensity for several days in a row.

This left Song Yingxing exhausted.

Song Yingxing lay down in the driver's seat of the car and soon started snoring.

The same was true of his apprentices.

Since joining Song Yingxing, these men have been working day and night to build Frankie cannons for Jiang Tian's team.

Now, they can finally get a good night's sleep.

Several people lay down in the car and started snoring.

A dozen or so Japanese samurai dressed in black quickly approached the car.

“This person is Song Yingxing. Take him away.”

"Where are his apprentices?" A Japanese samurai turned to look at Jiu Jiu Zhi Neng and Shen Wu.

“Kill everyone except Song Yingxing.” Shenwu quickly made a throat-slitting gesture.

“Wait,” Jiu Jiu Zhineng stopped them. “From what I’ve observed, while these people are not as capable as Song Yingxing, their abilities are extraordinary. These people should all be Song Yingxing’s apprentices. With them around, it will be much easier for Song Yingxing to build the Franco cannons for us.”

"Quickly, someone's here. Take everyone away without delay," Jiujiu Intelligence said hastily.

The dozen or so Japanese samurai quickly sprang into action.

"Put a sleeping potion under their noses to knock them unconscious before you make your move."

These Japanese samurai, dressed in black ninja outfits, moved swiftly.

At that moment, Song Yingxing instantly regained his senses and looked at the dozen or so suspicious-looking people in front of him.

"Who are you people? Get out of here!"

Song Yingxing roared, and his apprentices quickly came to their senses.

“Master, these people are acting suspiciously; they are definitely not good people.”

"Master, hurry up and go."

Song Yingxing's apprentices quickly pulled out steel pipes from the car.

Li Mingzhao held the crank handle.

"None of you are leaving."

Shenwu drew a katana with a whoosh: "If you don't want to die, then come with us obediently."

"Otherwise, I'll let you all die here."

Song Yingxing had met Japanese pirates; he lived during the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.

He harbored a natural anger towards the Japanese pirates.

When Qi Jiguang fought against the Japanese pirates, he achieved a brilliant victory with his unique Mandarin Duck Formation, resulting in only three casualties and the beheading of more than 4,000 Japanese pirates.

People in the Ming Dynasty were not afraid of the Japanese pirates; on the contrary, they were somewhat excited about them.

"A bunch of dwarfs, daring to act so arrogantly in our Great Xia Dynasty." Song Yingxing quickly picked up a short gun from the passenger seat.

This short gun was handcrafted by Song Yingxing; he made two in total.

He planned to give the two pistols to Jiang Tian.

Shenwu and Jiujiu Intelligent saw the short gun in Song Yingxing's hand and immediately laughed.

"Song Yingxing, I think you're looking to die."

"You think you can fight us with just a short stick? Don't you even think about whether you're qualified?"

"Surrender immediately!" The dozen or so warriors quickly surrounded Song Yingxing.

Snap snap snap...

Song Yingxing quickly pulled the trigger.

Gunshots rang out, bang bang bang...

Bullets were fired rapidly. These Japanese samurai were too close to Song Yingxing, so he didn't need to aim at all to hit the target every time.

Several Japanese samurai were unable to dodge in time, and two bullets struck two of them in the head, the force of which blew their skulls off.

Bright red blood mixed with brain matter splattered everywhere.

Several Japanese samurai nearby were terrified and at a loss for what to do.

Whoosh... Shenwu quickly grabbed a handful of quicklime and sprinkled it on Song Yingxing and several apprentices.

The apprentices were quickly captivated.

"Damn it, you despicable scoundrel! You actually blinded me with quicklime."

"If you're so capable, come and fight me one-on-one."

"All you know how to do is resort to these despicable tactics."

Lime got into Song Yingxing's eyes, and they soon felt a sharp pain in their eyes.

The intense pain was unbearable for them.

Shenwu and Jiujiu Intelligence quickly stepped forward, swinging their samurai swords to smash the backs of Song Yingxing and the others' heads.

Thump thump thump...

Song Yingxing and the others fell to the ground with a thud.

"Quickly clean their eyes."

"If they're blind, they're useless; even if we take them back, it won't make a difference."

“That’s right,” Jiu Jiu Intelligent quickly ordered several Japanese samurai to bring rapeseed oil.

They used rapeseed oil to clean Song Yingxing and the others' eyes.

"Someone's coming! Quickly stuff them into your pockets and get out of here!" Shenwu roared.

"The people who came were members of the Embroidered Uniform Guard."

"These Imperial Guards are not easy to deal with, we shouldn't waste any more time."

Lu Wentong personally led his men, and Bai Qi also dispatched three hundred cavalrymen to gallop all the way.

However, Song Yingxing and his entourage were too far from the capital. By the time the Qin recruits and the Imperial Guards arrived, their warhorses were already exhausted.

"Look, those people up ahead are acting suspiciously. Who are they?"

"They are preparing to make a move against Lord Song. Don't let them succeed."

"Send a signal to call for reinforcements."

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—several whistling arrows shot into the air.

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