'The day the knife is in the mouth', Zhang Chai Lao hopes that his son is not like Lao Tzu, he can have a bit of a literary atmosphere, and he found Mr. to choose a lot of good words, and finally fell in love with this call.

Mr. over there said Shiyun's 'Gantang, Meizhao Boye'. Zhang Chai Lao only loves the intention of opening this summoning word, and what he does is this knife licking blood business, but the more this is the case, the more it must be shown in the name, it seems that if you don't do this, you can't get the blessing of the gods, as for the truth, it has never been clear.

Mr. said that he called with his hands and called with his words, Zhang Chai Lao only hoped that his son could become a hero who could command one party without having to fight in person, and his family business could be entrusted with peace of mind.

Over the years, his family has taken his son and a group of sons and nephews across the South Seas, which can be described as smooth sailing, even if he faced Hongyi, he has never suffered a big loss.

'Are the good days finally coming to an end?' Since landing, everything has been weird, so that Boss Zhang has to plan for the worst.

The sudden loud noise and lit lights at the end of the pier still smelled the danger of the Zhang family's gang, who had not yet understood what was happening. Years of wandering did not allow him to slack off, and quickly made the most correct decision and arranged for his subordinates to come.

"The wind is tight, Lin Wu, take the brothers to the ship and raise the anchor, and raise the sails."

The man who was called Lin Wu was full of horizontal flesh, and a scar was pulled from the left side of his head to the bridge of his nose. After listening to Zhang Chai Lao's instructions, he sang loudly and led a team of people back to clean up the ship.

"Thirteen, follow me to pick up the eldest brother." As he spoke, Zhang Chai Lao touched the cross knife on his waist, and finally took out a handcuff, which was a good product bought from the Franco, but he had never used it.

Zhang Decheng is Zhang Zhao's cousin, ranked thirteenth in the clan, because he is old and steady, he is taken by Zhang Chai Lao on weekdays.

I just saw the light in front of me, and there were people like thunder, but I didn't hear it clearly, but I knew that something must be something.

That Zhang Decheng gathered more than a dozen cronies and was about to step forward with Zhang Chai Lao, but he saw that along the two sides of the pier trestle, the poles that he had not paid attention to were also lit up with white light, dazzling, and after only one glance, Zhang Shisan could no longer see clearly.

Originally, there were ropes tied to the poles, and Lin Wu was retracting the cables and releasing the boat, and he was also frightened.

But the light didn't startle the pirates for long, as the sirens on the island were sounding one after another, and the sound of the horns was getting louder and louder.

It's still the same rich male voice, or the same three dialects, but the voice has become deeper and more unquestionable, and in this voice, Zhang Chai Lao learned the worst news he didn't want to hear, the pirates in front of the port have been 'solved', as for whether the word solution represents death or life, he has no intention of thinking about it, neither wants to ask, nor knows who he can ask.

Lin Wu stood at the bow of the boat and greeted Zhang Chai loudly, "Big gang, it's not done, hurry up and paddle with the brothers, and then make plans when you get away." ”

However, what responded to Lin Wu was not the leader's decision, but the light that also lit up on the sea, and one light was a clipper, a full eight, as if showing off their strength, but even if the clipper was going like this, it was still quickly approaching the trestle at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

The 'cruiser' rebuilt with the 8154 fishing boat, although it only has a clumsy hull, but the iron hull and engine are the same or missing, and it is definitely a first-class militaristic weapon when placed on the sea of this time and space. If you equip this fishing boat with a set of Type 85 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine guns in the front and rear, and ask if you can use this to level the South Sea, you will inevitably be looked at with contempt by other traversers. Most of the Sven points will say 'kill the chicken with a knife', and the less Sven will use facts to answer the questioner's question.

Lin Wu's boat ride has become one of the many questions waiting to be answered, and it is also a question to be answered. It's just that the other gangsters have too small eyeholes, and they all follow ashore to share the profits, and only Lin Wu and the brothers are left on the boat where people are still standing in the harbor.

The roar of the divine machine was accompanied by a splash of water on the side of the trestle, and the 400 materials (note: about 180 tons of displacement) drilling wind sea ship flew sawdust under the roar, as if it was trembling in the waves and rolling back and forth, and in less than a moment, it was broken into pieces and scattered on the sea.

Seeing Lin Wu and more than ten brothers in front of him and his proud own boat turned into pieces, the hull reinforced with wrought iron sheets was also difficult to escape the doom of destruction, the ship took almost two years to be launched from the beginning of the preparation of wood, and the scene lasted less than a moment, and there had never been such a tragic scene in a naval battle, so that King Zhang no longer had the slightest hope of being able to have such a fast ship.

Without much thought, when the third shouting was not over, there was no one standing on the trestle, maybe Zhang Chai Lao was vulgar and unliterate, but the sentence 'those who know the times are Junjie' was carefully consulted by Mr.

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The sudden light in the harbor unsettled and shocked Gonzalez, who had never seen such a bright light at night in Europe, the Americas, India and China, whether on the shore or on the islands, after countless days and nights at sea.

A little red light rose into the air from the sea ahead, out of place with the light that had flashed on the shore two minutes earlier.

But compared to the dazzling white background, this little bit of light is undoubtedly more meaningful to the owner of the galleon.

"Rodriguez looks like he's in trouble, you damn barbarians."

But Gonzalez didn't have any other way than to scold, at least he didn't know what was going on.

But the traversers didn't leave him confused for long, and just after the three rounds of shouting, the loud sound that resounded through the night sky was replaced by Gonzalez's cordial country voice.

A male voice with a thick Madrid accent answered the captain's doubts in a timely manner.

"You have entered the territorial waters of the Great Song Dynasty, immediately stop the ship, and wait for inspection at the original underground anchor."

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"Repeat...... You have entered the territorial waters of the Great Song Dynasty, immediately stop the ship, and wait for inspection at the original underground anchor. ”

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"One last time...... You have entered the territorial waters of the Great Song Dynasty, immediately stop the ship, and wait for inspection at the original underground anchor...... If you resist, you will be destroyed. ”

Captain Gonzalez was already angry, not only a provocative lecture on an opponent he had not yet met, but also a visceral revenge on those who had been whispering in his ears for days.

Zhang Chai Lao, Feng Tongshi, and those pirates who were captured at sea along the way, 'they should all be hanged.' ’

Loud and continuous noises were heard, and the scarlet flares were lifted into the air several times in the night opposite the bow of the ship, indicating that Rodriguez was going through a fierce battle, and it was likely that they would not be able to hold it.

From this point of view, it is clear that the Song people are not barbarians who only know how to do business, they have such a large port, and they have iron ships that can move freely on the sea, why can't they have an army and enough weapons to defend themselves? What a foolishness to let his best commander bring fifty lads to the door of the other party.

But the situation was obviously not too bad, his large ship was not yet in full swing, and Gonzalez believed that if the twelve pounder guns on the San Anthony fired, the guns would be at least powerful enough to cover the successful landing of Rodriguez's landing party and retreat.

Having made a decision, Gonzalez quickly ordered, "Let the sailors work harder." ”

For the galleon to be close to the harbor, it needs to be towed by a rowboat, and this is when he needs to speed up his forward and steering speed the most.

Approaching the trestle, they were finally able to see the remnants of the fierce battle, and less than five hundred meters away, Rodriguez and his men were quietly waiting on the dinghy, neither advancing nor retreating, like prey targeted by a tiger in the night, not daring to make any big moves, the only thing they could do was to shoot all the flares in their hands.

The completely unexpected scene eased Gonzalez's nervousness a little, 'Crazy, can't you?' Rodriguez, who has always been known for his seriousness, actually put all the flares in his hand at one time, but now it seems that he is safe and sound, and he worries in vain.

The rudimentary means of communication could not allow Rodriguez to tell the captain in detail about what he had just witnessed, and the incident proved to be crucial.

The distance was sufficient, and the twelve-pounder guns from Sweden at a distance of seven hundred meters were enough to cover the illuminated clearing of the harbor, though it was not really visible. But the roar of firearms, which was obviously from that direction, if the guess was right, the soldiers in the rowing boat in front would not miss any important scenes.

It took less than twenty minutes for the rowboat to turn the rudder skillfully, and the entire bulwark was finally aligned in the direction of the target.

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"Fire...... Finish. ”

"Spanish warships have opened fire on our harbor."

"The Spanish warship fired the first shot at my Great Song."

"Is this an act of war?"

"Of course, this is an act of war."

In the command center, Zhu Dazhao said with a mocking smile, and the people who were still gossiping about the enemy's movements also looked like they had finally let go of a matter of concern.

Looking around, he asked solemnly again, "Do you remember our operational principles?" ”

Everyone spoke in unison, and there was no hesitation in their eyes.

"Never fire the first shot, never so that the enemy can fire the second."