Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

When the word "sniper rifle" was mentioned, the Prime Minister's face finally showed a hint of confidence.

That’s right, the reason why he dared to stand here was because he had made preparations in advance.

"Is this your method?"

"Do you think a sniper rifle can kill me?!"

Zhou Zheng's expression remained utterly indifferent. He shook his head, unfazed. His composure wasn't an act; it was more like sheer confidence.

The Prime Minister was also a little surprised to see Zhou Zheng like this.

He thought that just by saying the three words "sniper rifle" he could scare Zhou Zheng. After all, he was well aware of the power of a musket. If he was shot in the head, even a god would not be able to protect Zhou Zheng's life.

This is the Prime Minister's confidence, and it is also the reason why he was unwilling to confront Zhou Zheng head-on just now. It was to leave enough space for the sniper to aim at Zhou Zheng.

As long as he shoots Zhou Zheng to death in public, his contribution will be higher than the sky!

Without Zhou Zheng, could it still be called a city? Were the rebels at that time still rebels?!

Whether it was Xiao Mu and Xiao Guan, or tens of thousands of Zhenbei Army, in his eyes, they were all just a pile of sand.

With a wave of his hand, the rebels were wiped out in an instant.

When the prime minister thought of this, his heart became much hotter.

However, in stark contrast to the Prime Minister's thoughts, Zhou Zheng was terrifyingly calm!

Zhou Zheng said nothing, but slowly urged his horse towards the direction behind the prime minister.

His speed was not fast, but this action made the Prime Minister's heart rise to his throat, his pupils widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

His expression was distorted to the extreme, his mouth was wide open and his body was stiff.

Of course he knew that the effectiveness of a sniper rifle required absolute aiming and a single shot to the head.

Fast, accurate and ruthless, not even giving Ren time to react.

Even with a helmet, it is impossible to dodge a sniper rifle.

"What the hell is he doing?!"

"Is he really not afraid of death?"

Turning his head with difficulty, the Prime Minister's mouth twitched and his palms were full of sweat.

Looking at the figure in front of him, which was only ten feet away from him, the Prime Minister hesitated for a moment.

He knew very well that he should be happy, excited, expectant and crazy, because once Zhou Zheng died, everything would be under his control.

However, for some unknown reason, the Prime Minister was completely nervous and frightened at this moment, and they really didn't like this feeling.

But the Prime Minister did not speak, nor did he say anything. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. He didn't know why Zhou Zheng was like this, but it didn't matter anymore. What mattered was that he wanted Zhou Zheng to die!

Let Zhou Zheng die in public!

The Prime Minister even put some distance between himself and Zhou Zheng for fear that he would be accidentally injured by a sniper rifle.

This simple action is enough to show Prime Minister Bai's fear of the power of the sniper rifle.

Similarly, this subtle movement also caught the eyes of Zhou Ping and others on the city wall.

"damn it!"

Zhou Ping's breathing became much faster and his face was full of anxiety. Although the others did not say anything, their heartbeats were also accelerated and they looked panicked.

Whether it was Yun Yun, Yun Xi, Zhou Pingyi, Xiao Guan, or the others, they all knew about the existence of sniper rifles.

Some time ago, Emperor Tianjing's assassins brought this message to Zhou Zheng, asking him to be careful of sniper rifles.

Everyone knows that it is easy to dodge a spear but hard to guard against an arrow from the dark. If it is a sniper rifle, people will not even have time to react.

"If anything unexpected or wrong happens to your majesty, I will tear them into pieces, even if it means risking my life and everything I have to offer!"

Yun Yun's voice was calm and gloomy to the extreme. Her words made the people around her tremble slightly.

Everyone knew the meaning of Yun Yun’s words, that is, Zhou Zheng’s accident did not mean the end of the decisive battle, but a life-and-death battle between the Yuan Dynasty and the Zhou Dynasty!

No one doubted Yun Yun's determination, no one doubted Yun Yun's courage, and no one doubted Da Yuan's attitude!

Although the others remained silent, their eyes were still fixed on the front.

The city gate that was originally closed was reopened at this moment.

Under the command of Xiao Guan, the elite troops of the Zhenbei Army had already prepared for a narrative charge.

Although Zhou Zheng had already made a complete layout, no one cared so much at this time.

If Zhou Zheng died, winning or losing would no longer matter, not even their own life or death. They had only one thought and idea, which was to kill the prime minister at all costs, and to kill the 300,000-strong imperial army at all costs.

No matter how powerful you are, no matter how arrogant you are, I will fight you to the death!

Hoo ho ho! ! !

The person with the most complicated emotions at this moment was the Prime Minister, and his breathing was very rapid.

But at the same time, a hint of excitement and madness emerged in the deepest part of his pupils.

He didn't know where Zhou Zheng got his confidence from, but he knew very well that just one shot, just one shot, would be enough to pacify the world.

However, as time passed, the prime minister finally realized that something was wrong.

Because the gunshot he imagined still did not appear, the whole air was filled with tranquility.

This, what is going on? !

The prime minister kept looking into the depths of his 300,000-strong army. He had clearly let snipers ambush in the crowd. Now Zhou Zheng had no cover, and this shot was enough to take his life.

But why, why haven't we heard any gunshots yet?!

Why, Zhou Zheng was still standing safely in front of him.

At this moment, the prime minister panicked.

He thought of countless possibilities, but couldn't figure out why the situation he imagined didn't happen?

"It seems that your so-called means are useless."

A minute later, Zhou Zheng no longer stayed, but turned around and stared at the prime minister again.

His words were full of disdain and mockery. That condescending tone of voice completely killed the Prime Minister's heart.

"You, what kind of magic did you use?!"

The prime minister did not give up. He stared at Zhou Zheng and wanted to know why.

"Since you asked so sincerely, I will mercifully tell you."

"Your sniper can't kill me!"

Zhou Zheng shrugged, his face calm and composed. His voice was not loud, but quite firm.

Zhou Zheng is brave and fearless, but that doesn't mean he is an idiot, nor does it mean he is willing to die in such a miserable way.

A distance of five miles is no longer within the range that an ordinary sniper rifle can aim at.

This is one of Zhou Zheng’s certainties.

Unless the sniper is specially trained, there will be errors in the shooting, and a distance of five miles is enough to make this error reach a huge level.

Moreover, the sniper rifle was ambushed in the center of the army, and the line of sight was limited, which undoubtedly increased the difficulty of sniping.

Of course, the most important thing is the white armor on Zhou Zheng.

Under the sunlight, the reflection of the armor will not only make the sniper feel uncomfortable in the eyes, but may even cause dizziness.

Unless the sniper rifle was improved by Zhou Zheng himself, the sniper rifle that originally circulated in the Far West would not be able to overcome these problems.

Moreover, perhaps the five ancient families mastered the manufacturing method of sniper rifles, but it was impossible for them to demonstrate how to use them in the most efficient way.

So, this is Zhou Zheng’s real confidence!

There is an element of gambling, but he trusts his intuition and judgment more!

At this moment, the wind blew around, the sun shone brightly, and the white armor reflected the light. He was a sniper from five miles away. Why did he shoot himself?!

Of course, Zhou Zheng didn’t say these.

However, this extremely quiet atmosphere was enough to prove that Zhou Zheng had made the right bet.

At this moment, the Prime Minister's face turned pale and he looked quite depressed.

This was one of his greatest weapons, but it turned out to be completely ineffective.

The Prime Minister gritted his teeth, unwilling to give in, but it seemed that he was not without a solution.

"It seems your sniper can't kill me."

"But do you think that the long sword in my hand can chop off your head?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Zheng instantly twitched the long sword at his waist.

For a moment, cold light flashed and murderous intent filled the air!