"Don't go out yet. Take their guns!”
"Hostage!"
Zhu Shengkai immediately said to the others. At the same time, he shouted in English,"Let's see who dares to come in! We have three hostages in our hands.!”
As Zhu Shengkai was speaking, an Anza white man stepped closer to the door.
He exerted force with both hands.
"Kacha!"
The whip directly crushed the white man's neck!
"Don't! Don't move!"
Instantly, the other white guards were shocked.
They all stood at the door, not daring to take a step in.
Zhu Shengkai smiled when he saw them standing at the door.
"You lowly Qing Chong, how can you still laugh? I advise you to quickly release Sam and Jackson! Otherwise, you won't be able to live!"
More than a dozen white guards were standing at the door with guns. The one standing at the front cursed at Zhu Shengkai.
"Lord Wansui, what should we do now?？”
Wu Zhi asked anxiously.
He wasn't afraid of fighting, nor was he afraid of death, but he was afraid that his Lord Zhu Shengkai would be injured.
"No rush."
Zhu Shengkai glanced at Wu Zhi, then smiled at the Caucasians outside the house.""Do you have any last words?"
"What?"
Not only were the Caucasians outside stunned, but so were the people in the room.
"It's over, Lord Wansui has lost his mind.”
Wei Xian was so scared that his legs were trembling.
" Are you crazy?!"
Just as the leader of the group was about to ask, he suddenly heard the sound of wind behind him.
"Huff huff huff."
"Ah! Ah!"
The sound of the wind was mixed with blood and several screams.
" What?!"
The rest of the Caucasians reacted and quickly turned around.
However, what they saw was a blade that flickered with a cold light under the sunlight.
It was too close!
The sun shone high in the sky, and cold blades danced on the ground.
Blood sprayed out and screams sounded.
One or two gunshots were heard.
"This!"
Wu Zhi and the others in the room were already dumbfounded.
They were dumbfounded as they looked at the corpses of the Caucasians lying on the ground outside, as well as the Jinyiwei standing outside the door, holding blood-stained embroidered spring knives and wearing flying fish clothes. They were a black mass of people.
"They're finally here, the Brocade Guards of my Ming Dynasty.”
Zhu Shengkai left the white man's corpse in his hand and walked out.
"Embroidered Uniform Guards? This, my lord, this!"
Wu Zhi and the others looked at each other, dumbfounded.
Could it be that they weren't Da Ming's last seedlings?
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
As Zhu Shengkai walked out of the room, the Brocade Guards outside the door knelt on one knee in front of Zhu Shengkai and said in unison.
"No need for formalities!"
Zhu Shengkai waved his hand.
"I came late to save you, Your Majesty, please punish me!”
The chief flag officer of the Embroidered Uniform Guards was unwilling to get up and lowered his head.
"You still have a mission. There are other workers in this Kuangqu. Some are white, but some are Chinese.”
"Go and kill all the white workers. Don't let any of them escape. As for the remaining Han Chinese workers, if they are willing to cut their braids, bring them along. If they are not willing to cut their braids, execute them on the spot!”
Zhu Shengkai said coldly.
Leave the head, leave the hair, leave the hair, leave the head!
This was also the cruel order that Slave Jian gave when he ruled the Divine Great Land. But now, Zhu Shengkai had done the opposite.
The railway construction site was not very big and was a rest area.
There were nearly 200 workers, an armed team made up of more than a dozen Caucasians, and a few living quarters.
That was all.
There were also more than a hundred workers. Some were white, and most were Han.
Yes, there were also white workers on the railway. Most of them were Kate Elland Caucasians. They were the lowest in the white discrimination chain.
However, they were still Caucasians, so they were more like workers.
In contrast, Zhu Shengkai and the other Han people who were sold here were treated like slaves.
The other Han people were different from Zhu Shengkai and the others. They all had braids.
Usually, they regarded Zhu Shengkai and the others without braids as ferocious beasts.
Even when they were at work, these Han Chinese workers cherished the ugly pigtails on the back of their heads.
Zhu Shengkai felt nauseous.
Because of the battle, the other workers hid in their houses and did not dare to come out. This saved the Brocade Guard the effort to find them.
The Brocade Guards left with their knives, while Wu Zhi and the others picked up the guns that had fallen from the white man's corpse on the ground.
"They are the backup plans I arranged.”
Zhu Shengkai said to Wu Zhi and the others as he heard the screams and pleas in English behind him.
"Lord Wansui is really a divine foresight. We can't compare to him!”
Eunuch Wei Xian was the first to kneel down and shouted at Zhu Shengkai.
When the others saw Wei Xian kneel, they also hurriedly knelt down. They took this opportunity to express their loyalty and flatter him again.
Who knew that Wei Xian's flattery would hit the jackpot this time.
Zhu Shengkai's face sank, but he said,"Didn't I say that you're not allowed to kneel?"”
"No need for formalities!"
"Now, it is a brand new era, so we must change everything!”
"From now on, the kneeling ceremony will be abolished! Other than kneeling down to heaven and earth, no one else was allowed to kneel down!”
" Do you understand?!"
Zhu Shengkai said to everyone in a deep voice.
"Then, then, Lord Wansui, how should we bow in the future?”
Wei Xian got up from the ground with a bitter face and asked.
"Zhen wants to create a brand new Great Ming! Right here in America! Therefore, the etiquette standards had to be new.”
"You can bow and bow. When you followed my father in the fake Qing Kingdom, you were all soldiers.”
"Naturally, we have to follow the military salute."
Zhu Shengkai said to everyone.
"Military salute? Lord Wansui, how should we salute?”
Wu Zhi asked naively.
"Yeah," she said.
Zhu Shengkai thought about it and made a gesture. He clenched his right fist and placed it on his left chest. He lightly hammered his left chest three times and said,"Make a fist with your right hand and place it on your left heart. It represents respect from the bottom of your heart.”
Give your heart to the Ming Emperor!
"That's it."
Zhu Shengkai said casually.
Of course, Zhu Chengkai did not say the last part, which was to offer his heart. It was just a story.
Immediately, the others also followed Zhu Shengkai's example. This was not difficult to learn.
" Military salute created. 29 people have been broadcasted. 29 cultural points gained.”
"The battle has ended. Calculating the number of kills, you have obtained 127 War Points.”
" Newbie Quest: Free. The quest to kill the Ansa Caucasian has been completed. Reward: 500 War Points and one lucky draw.”
The system's voice sounded. The Jinyiwei should have completed Zhu Shengkai's mission.
Zhu Shengkai's eyes lit up. He was actually rewarded with cultural points?
It seemed that the military salute was right.
When the Jinyiwei all return, let them all learn.
" Follow-up mission released."
"Build a foundation."
"If you want to restore the Ming Dynasty, you must have a piece of your own territory as your foundation.”
" Mission Reward: 1000 War Points, 1000 Culture Points, one lucky draw.”
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