The Ruger 08 pistol is a famous semi-automatic pistol in Germany and one of the earliest semi-automatic pistols in the world.

The name is 08. In fact, this new semi-automatic pistol was adopted by the German Navy as early as 1904. It became famous in 1908. It was fully adopted by the German Army and named it Parabel M08. It served until the end of World War II.

Of course, the one in Zaifeng's hand was not as simple as the German standard equipment, but the limited edition Ruger aristocratic pistol tailored by the German Emperor William II, who specially hired craftsmen to customize for him. Not only did the entire appearance continue the German rigorous and simple style, but even the parts such as the bolts and striker have been carefully hand-polished, with excellent texture and tight structure.

What makes people love most is that this customized limited edition pistol also has a pure gold butt stock and gilded gun barrel that matches the identity of Prince Zaifeng. In order to show respect for Zaifeng's mission to Germany, William II also specially asked the craftsmen to carve the golden gun into a Chinese word "king" in Latin letters on the body of the golden gun.

Zaifeng never thought that he would have to take out this gold limited edition pistol for self-defense one day. He never thought that the many masters of snake guards in the west wing could not even last for half an hour, and the mysterious men in black were wiped out in front of him.

"Do you know what you are doing now? This is a death penalty for killing the Nine Clans!"

Yang Meng coughed a few times and walked up with a haggard look on his face. Looking at the guards guarding in front of Zaifeng, he touched his shiny bald heads and smiled faintly at the future regent.

The desperate attack that had just exploded, although he killed the black-faced snake guard with a sword, but at the same time, the result of the two masters of Huajin's counterattack was that his lung meridian and muscles were slightly damaged, which made his voice very hoarse now. "I am basically three people who have enough food and the whole family is not hungry. How can I kill the nine clans that are in vain? It's not a problem for you, Prince Chun. I'm here today to borrow two things from you!"

Zaifeng's pupils shrank slightly. From Yang Meng's bachelor's words and bald head shape, he could see the people in front of him. He was probably the traitor who was as brave as Sun Yat-sen. However, he didn't expect that he would be so brave and lent him to his head openly...

Zaifeng took a deep breath. He suppressed the anger in his heart, stabilized the shaking golden spear bit by bit in his hand, and then quietly placed his finger on the trigger, "No matter what you want to borrow, it is a delusion. We love the descendants of the Xinjueluo family and will never be threatened by slaves..."

"Damn, if you didn't think your temperament was quite gentle, Grandpa would have hit you with one punch today, and he would feel really safe with a broken gun..."

Seeing dozens of guards surrounding him with a stern look, Yang Meng waved quietly, asking Gong Ruomei, Chen Zhen and others to surround them, and then he sneered, "I originally wanted to be more polite and leave someone to your Prince Chun's mansion, but since you are so ignorant, even if Cixi and Snake Head get angry in the future, I can only kill you all in this first month..."

"Slowly, what do you...what do you want?"

Seeing that the regent Zaifeng, who was about to take charge of the military and political power of the Qing court, was indeed as cowardly and had a short ambition as mentioned in history books. Yang Meng had just said that he was ready to die, and he was finally put down his murderous intent, "Hehe... What a regent... As long as you put down your weapons obediently, we will not hurt you. What I want to deal with is Cixi and her snake guard and snake head..."

Zaifeng's eyes moved slightly, and he believed it a little bit in his heart, and then there was a little more other thoughts in his mind.

Although the rebellious parties in China have emerged one after another in recent years, the fingers have been pointed at Cixi. As for other Manchu powerful people, as long as they have not signed any treaties that have lost power and humiliated the country, they have always been in peace with the revolutionary party that is good at assassination.

What's more, if it weren't for the snake's head, Cixi, who had already fallen into the bone marrow, would have been unable to hold on...

"...I'll let you slaughter like this, and I'll use my mansion to kill the Snake Guard who came to rescue him. If the Lord Laifu knows... it will be a serious crime for the house search in the future..."

Seeing Zaifeng's expression gradually calmed down, he was obviously a little moved. Yang Meng felt unconscious and thought that if he had this kind of personality, he would definitely be able to use it in the future, so even his face relaxed a little...

"Let's do it, let these guards disperse first, and I'll let you shoot three shots face to face. If one shot hurts me, our people will turn around and leave and will never take revenge. If I'm not hurt at all, I think you have an excuse to explain to Cixi, the old witch..."

Zaifeng looked a little dumbfounded, but he was overjoyed. Since he got this Golden King gun, he has invited a shooting coach and practiced shooting carefully for a period of time. Although he can't say that he hit every shot, he never missed even if he hits a live target at these twenty steps. "A gentleman's words..."

"Hand a quick whip!"

"You guys take it down first..."

"bring it on!"

Zaifeng took a deep breath, waved his hands a few more times, signaling the guard who was still in front of him to dodge, then he raised his gun with both hands and aimed at Yang Meng. When the sight of the gun was sure, his fingers instinctively squeezed...

Bang!

Bang bang!

Two gunmen who were ambushing the eaves opened their eyes wide, watching Yang Meng, who moved like a ghost, moved a few inches but jumped back to his original position in an instant, and a chill surged in his heart...

But Yang Meng didn't even look at this side, moved his body without any scars, and said to Zaifeng, who was also shocked, "You shot yourself, and the person who was ambushing the roof shot twice. It is said that you should have disarmed directly, but I am afraid that you have other thoughts in your heart, so I will let you fight together again..."

Zaifeng's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe Yang Meng's words. Although he was stunned just now, he didn't see clearly how Yang Meng could dodge the bullet, but when he heard that there was another chance, he felt a little happy and signaled the guards around him to dodge a little more, "This guy must be lucky..."

Bang!

Bang bang!

The gunshots rang again, and the spring light on Zaifeng's face was filled with fear, because the bald young man not only disappeared from his eyes in an instant, but even had touched behind him at some point.

A cold and terrifying short sword gently pressed on his neck...

The dagger is very sharp. The blade easily cuts the skin on Zaifeng's neck as soon as it touches the skin. "I told you that I had to surrender. It took so much trouble. Come on, let them all put down their weapons..."

Yang Meng stretched out his hand, gently took off the golden pistol from Zaifeng's hand, stuffed it into his waist, and then turned his head and looked towards the eaves...

The two gunmen fell on the eaves with their eyes open, and Gong Baotian had two more rifles in his hand. Seeing everyone looking at him like a ghost, he smiled unconsciously, jumped down from the third floor. When his legs squatted slightly and landed safely on the ground, the last few guards who were still thinking of resisting stubbornly shook their whole body and instinctively threw the single sword in their hand to the ground.

"How is it? Have you seen someone from the palace?"

Because he was afraid of causing trouble for Yuan Shikai, Li Ruidong and others covered their faces. When they saw Gong Baotian running over after a few steps, they asked casually.

Gong Baotian shook his head and threw two rifles to Ryan. "I didn't see it, but if I fire a few more shots, I'm afraid they will come faster..."

Yang Meng nodded with a smile, looked at Zaifeng who was not afraid to move, and suddenly bowed his head in his ear and said, "Ci-xiu asked your eldest son Puyi to inherit the throne and let you be the regent. You said that if I killed your son today, wouldn't there be such trouble? Will you be beaten to death with those snake guards?"

Zaifeng couldn't help but shivered, and suddenly felt that the young man became more and more terrifying. Thinking of the glorious days in the future, Prince Chun, who was deeply trusted by Cixi, suddenly said in a low voice: "Puyi has been taken into the palace long ago, and the snake head may not come, but the remaining four-faced snake guards will definitely arrive. Although they are superb in their kung fu, I heard from old... Cixi said that they have secret diseases on their bodies, as if they are called... a cover door..."

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