Liu Heng left the Burisem, took a small ferry, and returned to his No. 3 boat, which was climbing up along the rope, and the fine boy poked his head out of the side of the boat and answered on it.

Xizai, Liu Xiang's only son and Liu Heng's nephew, but a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, stretched out his arm, grabbed Liu Heng's hands, dragged Liu Heng up, and asked urgently: "Uncle?" ”

Liu Heng got on the boat, wiped the rain from his face, leaned on the side of the boat, and took a breath, "It's too cold, there is a lack of wood on the Burisham, and Uncle Ya didn't even drink a cup of hot water." ”

Xi Zai's face was confused, and he looked at Uncle Ya with inquiring eyes, and Liu Heng said again: "They asked me to go to Shenjiabao tomorrow to see Yang Bo." ”

"What? What are the Dutch going to do? The fine boy was puzzled.

"The red-haired fan is arrogant, and asking Yang Bo for support is just an excuse, they want to make peace with Yang Bo."

Xi Zai's face suddenly showed a look of grief and indignation, and he shouted: "What about my father? My dad died in vain? ”

Xi Zai also hopes that the Dutch will find Yang Bo to do a big job tomorrow, and he will have the opportunity to find Yang Bo to avenge the murder of his father, and the Dutch will make peace with Yang Bo, how can this revenge be avenged?

Liu Heng sighed and said: "The Dutch didn't plan to fight with Yang Bo at the beginning, but they want to borrow your father's hand to give Yang Bo a dismount first, and then block the mouth of the Nanxi River and force Yang Bo to hand over Wan Baien as soon as possible." ”

"Damn the Dutch, I knew these red-haired people couldn't be trusted." Xi Tsai was furious, kicked the side of the boat with his foot, and shouted, "Uncle Ya, since the Dutch are only using us, why should we work for them, let's go." ”

"Where are you going?" Liu Heng smiled bitterly with a sad face, "Without the support of the Dutch, even if we return to the South China Sea, Zheng Zhilong will not let us go." ”

"Uncle Ya, let's go to Nanyang, the world is so big, I don't believe that there is no place for the old Liu family?" Xi Zai suddenly pulled up one of Liu Heng's hands, his eyes flashed brightly, and said.

Nanyang?

It's too far, it's hard to leave the homeland, after all, Liu Heng is no longer young, but what should I do now?

The Dutch asked him to see Yang Bo, Yang Bo won a big victory today, but the Dutch asked him to go to Yang Bo to ask for supplies? It's almost like looking for death, Yang Bo is angry, maybe he can kill him.

"Okay, uncle, the old Liu family will point to you in the future." Liu Heng looked up and sighed, and said, "Xizai, you go and call the brothers on the boat, and we will sum it up." ”

The fine boy happily agreed, and turned around to call someone.

Liu Heng looked in the direction of the Burisem.

The sky was dark, the sea was rough, and the Burisham was anchored in the middle of the sea bend of the Black Rock Cliff, and the cold wind howled, and the rain and snow blew on people's faces, causing pain.

The Burisem was a few miles from the dark shore, and from its four towering masts hung sails, it was only a cluster of blue shadows.

Where did Yang Bo hide the July issue?

In today's naval battle, Liu Xiang's side was defeated, and Liu Heng felt that Yang Bo did not do his best, because the July issue did not appear.

The Dutch let Liu Xiang play in the front and test Yang Bo's depth, probably because of this.

"Yang Bo must be secretly planning some kind of trick, just let the Dutch have a headache, what's my business?"

As soon as it gets dark tonight, his No. 3 boat is about to run away, so let Yang Bo and the Dutch fight to the death, Liu Heng thought so, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a sneer.

Sure enough, on the Burrisem, Simmond Drenthe was in a meeting with the officers, discussing the whereabouts of the July and what to do about it.

"Dear Simon, the Chinese have a "Sun Tzu's Art of War", the Chinese talk about conspiracy in everything, Yang Bo will not be an exception, I am sure that Yang Bo will make up his mind on the July issue, and we must be vigilant about this." Sanders' tone was serious, reminding.

"I bet that the captain asked Liu Heng to ask for supplies, just to take the opportunity to find out the whereabouts of the July." Billy Lange swallowed a sip of wine, laughed evilly, and said, "It's a pity that Mr. Captain didn't let Liu Heng send some beauties over. ”

Everyone also made a noise and said: "Then take down Shenjiabao, why worry about not having an oriental beauty." ”

"Come on, come on, toast to the Oriental beauty."

Simon Drenthe stood up snapped, his cold gaze swept over everyone, everyone suddenly fell silent, Drenthe was not in a hurry to speak, but climbed a small step of three steps, came to the command platform, grabbed the combat manual, raised it in his hand, and asked in a deep voice: "Is the July number terrible?" ”

Drentevu walked to the lookout and said: "Naval warfare has its own rules of naval warfare, if Yang Bo dispatches the July, he will have to fight me according to the laws of naval warfare, my Burrisem has more firepower and more power, why should the July be afraid?" ”

As the captain of the ship, he needs to boost morale, having said that, Drenthe's heart is beating the drum, Yang Bo is known as the wonder boy, and the big explosion on Liu Xiang's ship today makes him feel strange, could it be that Yang Bo really has some secret weapon?

The black stone cliff in front of him, towering in the bleak wind and cold rain, black and dark, gave people an unpredictable feeling, and the fine snowflakes floated in and fell on his shoulders, but Drenthe's heart was faintly uneasy.

He would never have dreamed that Yang Bo was at the bottom of the Black Stone Cliff at the moment, in the abandoned underground river, very close to the exit, not far from him, and that outlet could be connected to the East China Sea, and when the tide was low, the July could be opened in.

Of course, in July, Yang Bo must not be able to count on it, because the middle mast on the ship was sawed off by Yang Bo, and it has not been installed yet.

However, when Yang Bo learned that the Burisham was anchored in the Black Rock Cliff Bay, he was ecstatic.

The East China Sea is so big, Burisham doesn't go anywhere, but wants to hide in the Black Rock Cliff Bay?

The so-called enemy road is narrow, and he and the Dutch, really don't meet each other.

Yang Bo couldn't miss the opportunity, and he immediately decided to launch a night attack on the Burisham tonight.

Drenthe guessed correctly, Yang Bo did have a secret weapon in his hand, rocket artillery.

It's just that the rocket artillery is still being tested, and its performance is not stable, so it's really hard to say whether the night attack can succeed.

But try it anyway.

If God doesn't take it, he will be blamed.

You don't need a big boat for a night raid, and besides, in addition to the July one, there is only a small boat in the cave, that is, there is no sail, and it can only be rowed with paddle.

The personnel who participated in the night attack were also specially selected, first of all, they had to be familiar with the water, most of the personnel were Lei Zhenzi's subordinates, the boat was too small, and there were not many people, a total of nine, Wang Changsheng was born as a fisherman, but his mind was good, so Yang Bo designated him to be in charge of the operation.

But He Qifeng didn't do it.

During the naval battle in the morning, he could only stay in the command cabin, which had already made him very dissatisfied, and he was not allowed to participate in the night attack at night, he was not only angry, but also thought about it more, could it be that Yang Bo, this brother of his did not look down on him in his heart?

"Brother, why don't you let me go?" He Qifeng was not convinced.

"There are thirty-four canons running on board the Burisem, and in case they are discovered, in order to prevent shelling, they will jump into the sea and swim back by themselves, and you can swim back on a sea route of several miles?" Yang Bo patiently explained.

"Others can swim, why can't I?"

He Qifeng's words obviously don't have a brain, you have only learned to swim for a few days, can you be the same as others who soaked in the sea when they were young? Yang Bo was unmoved.

"Qifeng, now is not the time to be rash, everything is to ensure the success of the night attack, there will be opportunities in the future, are you still worried that you won't be able to fight without a fight?"

"Brother, you tell me the truth, do you think I can't do it, and you don't like me in your heart?" He Qifeng's face was red, his eyes were slanted, and he asked.

"Nonsense." Yang Bo got angry and reprimanded: "I can't look down on you, I'll let Brother Lei teach you how to drive a boat?" Will I hand over the Yanqing to you in the future? ”

"Then you let me go, if you don't let me go, you just don't look down on me, just let me go to the musket camp." He Qifeng argued with self-reliance.

"Let you learn to sail on the boat, you are absent-minded, don't you know when I do? You're going to return to the Gun Battalion? In the military, this kind of behavior is cowardly behavior, it is desertion, do you know? ”

"I'm not a coward." He Qifeng jumped up, crying, and wailed: "Hiding behind everything and watching others is a coward." ”

"The wind is blowing... I'm worried about you.." Yang Bo still wanted to persuade him, but seeing that He Qifeng's neck was stretched out, he was obviously stubborn, and persuasion was useless, He Qifeng's reaction was so strong, but it was beyond Yang Bo's expectations, he thought for a moment, finally gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

At this time, the sky was already dark, the tide had already set, everyone had gathered, Yang Bo explained the precautions, took two rocket launchers, but unfortunately there were only three rockets, so he shook the boat pulp and rowed towards the direction of the cave entrance.

When they reached the mouth of the cave, the boat stopped, and they had to wait for the right moment.

It had to be dark so that no one could see it, but it wasn't too dark, they rowed on the sea, they couldn't see any references, they couldn't grasp the course.

Everyone waited on the boat on the ground, and the surroundings seemed unusually quiet, except for the sound of the sea crashing against the cave wall, and even the sound of human breathing.

When to draw the hole opening, listen to Wang Changsheng, he grew up by the sea, and naturally knows everything on the sea.

He Qifeng was too big, and when he got on the boat, he felt that this oarboat was too small, nested in a narrow cabin, and his legs couldn't be straightened, but he was able to participate in the night attack as he wished, and He Qifeng was satisfied at the moment.

"Alright."

I don't know how long I waited, Wang Changsheng finally spoke, Yang Bo immediately waved his hand, and the paddler began to row.

As soon as the boat came out of the hole, everyone felt a biting chill, it was really cold outside, and everyone hurriedly hid their necks in the collar.

It was raining and snowy, and it was pitch black, and there was not even a shadow of the Burisem.

Wang Sheng turned his head to look behind, the highest part of the Black Stone Cliff, that place was called the eagle's beak, that is, the place where Yang Bo planned to build the lighthouse, but he could barely see it, which was also the only reference for their trip.

"Wow, wow, wow."

The paddler struggled forward.

The darkness was excellent cover, but it also made it extremely difficult for them to row in the dark.

Wang Changsheng could only row forward according to the direction of the Burisham observed during the day, according to the pre-planned route, and at the same time pay attention to the position of the eagle's beak to determine the course.

When you get to the front, it would be nice to see the lights on the Burriseum.

I paddled forward for about an hour, but I didn't see a trace of light.

"Wang Changsheng, could it be in the wrong direction?" The farther he went, the eagle's beak behind him was invisible, and he lost his course at sea, which was not fun, and Yang Bo was a little anxious.

Wang Sheng was also puzzled, scratched his head and responded: "It is said that it will not, this is a bay, and the water flow under the sea is not fast, so it should not deviate too far from the course." ”

What they didn't know was that all the lights on the ship had been extinguished, and Drenthe was so cautious that he had ordered the lights to be controlled on board.

"Listen.." Yang Bo lowered his voice and ordered: "Move lightly, row forward for a moment, if you can't find the target, cancel the operation, and return immediately." ”