Chapter 65: What the hell is called a pirate?
Yao Guangxiao stroked his beard, his expression was very entangled, and he said, "This...... Maybe the immortals have some special immortal method, I'll wait for the good news first. โ
"It's not that I can't trust the immortals, what I'm worried about is that if the immortals miss, they will startle the snakes and let the bandits escape into the vast sea, and they want to reunite and annihilate them, but it will not be so simple. Wang Jinghong was full of doubts next to him.
"I believe that the immortals will succeed. Yao Guangxiao remembered what Mazu Niangniang had told him, and suddenly his confidence increased.
Yang Pingfan opened the traversal capsule, and now it has temporarily played the role of the arsenal, and the arms and ammunition brought by the two from the base time and space are placed in it, Yang Pingfan picked out two M2 pistols, an M4A1 rifle, and the corresponding bullets, and after thinking about it, he also brought several grenades and flash grenades.
According to the direction provided by Shi Jinqing, Yang Pingfan spread his huge wings and took off into the air, although it was not the first time he had seen him, but every time he saw him transform into a sun, the officers and soldiers of the fleet still couldn't help but want to kneel, for people in this era, this kind of scene was too shocking.
Chen Zuyi's lair was on a peninsula south of the old port, and Yang Pingfan flew high in the air, and soon found a neat fleet parked in the harbor.
Before this, Yang Pingfan's impression of pirates was that the Somali gang of black uncles with ak47 and RPG7 bazookas, wearing T-shirts, shorts, slippers upside down from Yiwu, and driving small motorboats, or the kind in the Caribbean pirate movie, driving a few small wooden boats, fighting against all kinds of strange weather and monsters in the sea, until he saw Chen Zuyi's troops, he knew that what he said above could not be called pirates at all, at best, they were pirates who stole chickens and dogs, Chen Zuyi refreshed Yang Pingfan's perception of piratesใ
The shape of the peninsula is curved, so it forms a sheltered harbor, and the neat pirate ships are docked in the harbor, and there are almost 20 large ships in a rough count, these 20 ships are only one size smaller than the treasure ships in Zheng He's fleet, and the size is uniform, showing the level of standardization.
Yang Pingfan flew in the air, you can clearly see that there are cannons on the deck of these pirate ships, the metal cannons painted with black paint reflect the cold light in the sun, and the side side of the ship has many outlines similar to large windows.
On the periphery of the big ship, there are more small boats and small boats, like small chicks around the nesting hens, they seem to be scattered, but in fact they form several cordons, from the inside of the fleet to the entire periphery of the peninsula, they are under their patrol range, so it seems that if Zheng He wants to launch a sneak attack, it is not to think about it.
Yang Pingfan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is the real pirate, the kind of Somalia and the Caribbean, saying that it is a pirate is simply insulting the word pirate, at best it can only be a thief who steals things, and at the same time feels sorry for Chen Zuyi, it is really at the wrong time, just happened to meet the most prosperous period of the navy in the history of the Central Plains Dynasty for thousands of years, if he is staggered with the Yongle period, it is definitely not a problem for a unified dynasty established by the Chinese in Southeast Asia.
Put away his emotion, Yang Pingfan hovered in the air, found the largest warship, and quickly fell, and the lookout post in the distance found him out of nowhere for a while, and quickly sounded the alarm after being stunned, and the crew of the nearby ships began to stir.
Yang Pingfan moved quickly, and had already descended to the deck along the mast, according to his guess, the largest ship was the flagship, and the pirate leaders should all be on it, but a few people were caught and asked, and all of them said that the king was not on the ship, but in the palace.
Yang Pingfan then remembered that he had made a mistake, you must know that Chen Zuyi is not a simple pirate leader, he is still the lord of the Bolin State, how can the king live on the ship.
Asked the location of the palace, Yang Pingfan took off again, at this time the ship already knew that it was airborne by a flying person, up and down into a mess, the sound of gongs kept ringing, the pirates were worthy of being outlaws, they were able to overcome great fear, and planned to arrest Yang Pingfan, Yang Pingfan flapped his wings, and the wind blew all the people who surrounded him into the sea.
The commander of the fleet left behind saw the demon flying inland, and after some summing, he hurriedly sent a fast horse to the palace to inform the king.
The location of the palace is very recognizable, the Bolin State is so poor that it jingles, there are thatched houses and stilted buildings everywhere, the four-fold and four-entry buildings of the palace are very conspicuous, Yang Pingfan found it after turning around in the sky, and landed directly in the courtyard, the guards of the palace are all on the periphery, and there is no one guard inside.
Yang Pingfan took out his robe and put it on himself, there was a noisy laughing sound in the room, a woman's screaming and crying, and a loud shouting and scolding, it sounded like a big party, Yang Pingfan frowned and walked in with his head held high.
Walking into the "main hall", I saw that there was a miasma of black smoke inside, all kinds of food and wine were placed on the ground, and in the deepest part of the hall, a band composed of various women, holding various musical instruments babbling and playing out of tune, wearing only a small jacket, exposing snow-white arms and thighs, and a sad face.
Looking around the other places, hundreds of people are divided into small and large groups, sitting together, eating, drinking and playing money, in a conspicuous position in the middle of the main hall, a large table of eight immortals is placed, which is also full of all kinds of wine and food, and a few people who look like leaders are sitting around drinking and guessing boxing.
In the corner, a short man dressed like a bath towel, half-shaved head, and only about one and a half meters tall, rode on a screaming and weeping woman, and the others, including the leaders in the middle, all ignored and drank and had fun as usual.
Seeing this smoky scene, Yang Pingfan overturned all his previous feelings, this is a group of unorganized and undisciplined villains.
The door of the main hall is not very big, Yang Pingfan is tall, and a strong man of nearly one meter eight stands at the door as if he was descended from the heavens, blocking a large part of the sunlight and pulling his shadow out of a long silhouette.
The hall suddenly became dim, a few people who hadn't drunk too much looked up, and saw a huge figure, with wings and a pestle at the door, and immediately froze, stunned and didn't speak, and slowly more people found out, all with the same expression, with their mouths open, their eyes wide, and they couldn't make a sound.
"Whoever comes, report it by name. โ
A few of the Eight Immortals on the table finally saw the big scene and were not frightened, and the one in the center asked out loud.
"This immortal has heard of Chen Zuyi's name for a long time, and today he specially went down to the mortal to take a look. โ
Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the black shadow disappeared, and there was one more person in front of the table of the Eight Immortals, sitting on the chair gracefully and pouring himself a glass of wine.