This was the first time Zhou Shixian saw Qin Kaishan himself, and he saw that he was not tall, extremely thick, with a curly beard on his face, and a fierce and domineering spirit in his eyes. No wonder he could become the leader of these defeated soldiers.

Looking at the hostage he pushed out, I couldn't help but wonder. The man saw that his eyes were deep, and his big brown beard was a little bit white. He turned out to be a Westerner.

"Red-haired ghost!"

I don’t know which soldier shouted first, and then burst into laughter. The bandit leader used the life of a red-haired old man to threaten the officers and soldiers. Isn’t this crazy about gaining and losing his heart?

When Qin Kaishan saw that the hostages in his hand were ridiculed by the crowd, he immediately became anxious and shouted: "You know nothing! This is not an ordinary red-haired ghost. When Lord Li Jiantai and Li go to war, they have to take him with him to take charge of fire attacks and water attacks, but treat him as a treasure!"

"I think you understand nothing!" Zhou Shixian shouted, "Li Jiantai is a big fool, Qin Kaishan is a second fool. Only your pair of live treasures will treat a red ghost as a treasure."

"So you were going to hit me with a cannon just now," Qin Kaishan heard his voice, and half of his body flashed from behind, looking at Zhou Shixian, "Qi Shizi, who is this little face? Why do you have to obey his orders?"

The officers and soldiers here were angry when they heard that he was actually speaking rude to the prince-consort and shouted loudly.

Zhou Shixian was even more furious and shouted: "This is a place in China. I hate the red and barbarian ghosts the most. Today I will smash you two together and make a pair to meet the King of Hell!"

After saying that, he snatched the firewood burning in Qi Sizhu's hand, lit the cannon twister with his waist, and threw the firewood on the ground with his hands back, laughing.

Qin Kaishan didn't expect that this young man was so cruel and ruthless. He turned his back on his face. Seeing that the cannon of the tiger squatting cannon was splashing with sparks, blue smoke was coming out, and it was about to burn the fire gate. He immediately gritted his teeth and threw the dagger, knelt on his knees, and raised his hands high above his head.

"Subdued! Subdued!" he shouted, "I, Qin Kaishan, have descended, Qi Danzi, you should pinch the cannon!"

Qi Sizhu looked at Zhou Shixian and saw that the prince consort nodded suddenly, so he bent down and pinched the cannon twist, held it in his mouth, and wiped out the fire of the cannon twist.

Xu Yong's subordinate Jinyi's lieutenant had already rushed up and overturned Qin Kaishan to the ground, tied up all kinds of flowers.

Qin Kaishan was born in the Beijing camp and had a great experience. Suddenly, he saw so many Jinyiwei, and was shocked and puzzled: Could it be that this little white-faced person is actually a prince?

Zhou Shixian no longer looked at him, but walked to the old foreign man and looked up and down. Although his robe was dirty and his expression was a little haggard, his eyes were bright and bright, and there was a silver cross hanging around his neck. He was still calm under the muzzle just now.

"I am Zhou Shixian, the prince-in-law of the Ming Dynasty," the prince-in-law gradually smiled on his face, "Is Mr. Tang still safe?"

The foreign old man was shocked and stunned for a while before he asked tentatively: "Dignified prince-consort, do you know me?"

"Knowing his name and his form, but not seeing his person has always been a regret in my heart." The prince-consort smiled, "I don't want to save this regret today."

"By thanking the rescue, Johnson Tang felt that he would be unforgettable." The foreign old man bowed and spoke fluent Chinese, "May God bless you and your soldiers."

Zhou Shi smiled and said it doesn't matter whether he thanked me or not. God will protect me. It doesn't matter if you say it.

However, there are still empty seats in the convoy I headed south.

Do you want to add a ticket?

Zhou Shixian knew that in this era, Johnson Chan was almost the most powerful person in the Ming Dynasty, with calendar, technology, craftsmanship and foreign languages.

The calendar formulated by John Cham was not only used in the Ming and Qing dynasties, but even in the Republic era, the lunar calendar was said to have been compiled on the core of the calendar he formulated.

He was able to build red cannons and also had theories. The book "Fire Attack and Little Essence" was his hard work.

He was able to find ore and refine ores. The manuscript of the "Complete Book of Mining and Metallurgy" translated from Germany covers every stage of mining and related metallurgy processes, and should still be in his hands now.

As for being able to speak foreign languages ​​in seven or eight countries, it is nothing to this German old man.

Also, he has been in China for twenty-five years. He has spoken very well in the official language and is familiar with the customs and culture. He can start everything immediately, and the communication cost is zero.

Zhou Shixian thought to himself, this old man is a treasure, no wonder Li Jiantai had to take him with him when he went to war. When the Beijing camp collapsed, he was surrounded by Qin Kaishan and his gang. It must be because he could repair firearms and cannons. Unexpectedly, it fell into my hands now, and it can be seen that good intentions will still be rewarded.

He was thinking about it here, and Gu Shiba had already come over and said that the second group of people in the town, with the prisoners and the rescued women, had also arrived. Wei Donglai and Hairigu had already arrived.

Gu Shiba found a rattan chair and placed it in the main hall, asking Zhou Shixian to sit halfway inside to recuperate and recuperate. Everyone touched the situation in the hall, and then asked the prince consort to make a decision.

The situation is not complicated and it was summarized soon. What is really necessary to deal with is the following three items.

A total of 41 acquitted women were rescued, most of which came from nearby, and many of them were already deserted.

There were 102 prisoners, including nine officers from Qin Kaishan. After a brief trial, they did the case of slaughtering the village early this morning. They also killed the people from Xingning Gong Town. There was also a village called Xili Village, with a total of three orders.

The search resulted in more than 9,000 taels of silver and nine horses.

Zhou Shixian pondered in the chair for a moment and spoke.

"Each forty-one women took one hundred taels and went back with us to send Wen'an County. Two people who can ride horses and one horse, and those who can't ride horses, you can choose some mature and persistent military academies and bring one more person behind the horse."

"Lin's three-point five hundred taels are preserved by Ruan Ming Dynasty. Each injured person is 150, and I don't count it. The remaining ones are divided into three parts, the two parts of the total score for the battle, and the other part of the remaining car driver."

"That Mr. Johnson Tang is a distinguished guest and needs to be taken good care of."

"As for those 100 prisoners..." Zhou Shixian paused for a moment, "Kill."

As soon as these two words were said, several generals had different expressions, bowed to take the order, and went out of the hall to prepare. After all, both personnel, horses and silver must be distributed properly, and killing people is not so easy. It requires careful arrangements to avoid causing trouble.

The hall became quiet for a moment. Zhou Shixian took a bowl of water poured by Gu Shiba and watched him retreat to the door and guarded him, knowing that he wanted to purify himself for a while.

Unfortunately, God did not follow the wishes of others. After only a moment, I heard the sound of boots. Gu Shiba said at the door: "Wei Shou Ge, you are back."

"Yes, there is something to ask the prince-consort for his advice."

Wei Donglai stepped into the hall gate, walked to Zhou Shixian's chair, hesitated for a moment, and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Okay, okay." Zhou Shixian responded in a loud voice, holding the water bowl in both hands and taking a sip. He did not look at Wei Donglai, but only stared at the Sanqing offering in the hall as if he was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

I just watched this for a while before turning my head.
Chapter completed!