Chapter Seventy-Seven: Important Talents

"Translation?" Xiong Dabiao was stunned for a moment, and then said with great joy: "You mean you can speak bird language?!" He had heard of the name of this translation, and there were many such people in the Siyi Pavilion of the Imperial Court, who spoke the two languages when they 'dealed' with various subject countries.

The translator rolled his eyes, and said with disdain in his heart: "If you go back to the adult, the villain will indeed speak a little Franc Machine." ”

Talent, a rare talent, his appearance is tantamount to sending carbon in the snow, just to solve his urgent need, this persuasion has eyebrows!

With the method of persuasion, with the order of Lord Xiong, after a loud noise, the cabin of the red 'hairy' ghost as a barrier shattered into pieces, and the falling wooden board smashed the red 'hairy' ghost hidden in it is crying and grabbing the ground. Break their last bit of barrier first, and make them realize that it is completely undesirable to resist stubbornly, so that it will be twice the result with half the effort to start persuading them to surrender.

"Quick, shout." Xiong Dabiao brought the interpreter in front of him and ordered: "Tell them, just say that Lord Qincha has an order, surrender and not kill!" ”

The translator was terrified in his heart, the firearm in Mr. Siaomu's hand was not long-sighted, in case he didn't see clearly the guy coming to him, with the power of the firearm, he would definitely die at such a close distance. Fortunately, God willing, at the moment he appeared, Si Aomu, who was stunned by the shattered cabin in front of him, recognized it at a glance, and in an instant he was moved to death with tears in his eyes, where would he shoot him.

When the translator was not around, Si Ao Mu simply lived like a year. Just as Xiong Dabiao rushed onto the boat with his people, Si Aomu realized that defeat was coming. Fighting to the death to maintain dignity is completely nonsense for Si Aomu, who cherishes his life, and as soon as he sees that the situation is not right, he immediately has the idea of surrendering.

Knowing that Xiong Dabiao was unstoppable, he was followed by the 'elite' soldiers of the 3,000 battalion. They know firearms very well, and once they encounter them, they must fight in close quarters, otherwise even if they are covered in iron bones, they will not be able to withstand the spray of those iron pellets.

So as soon as he got on the boat, Xiong Dabiao took his soldiers and the red 'hairy' ghost to be tightly entangled, slashing and kicking, not giving them the slightest chance to breathe, where could Si Aomu tell the translator to shout and surrender.

In desperation, Si Ao Mu had to go to great lengths to save a 'life', if his life was gone, it would be empty to talk about anything. He retreated from the battle, and finally had a chance to breathe, but when Si Aomu looked left and right, he found that his translator was gone!

With him by his side before, the translator's important 'sex' Si Omu never realized, and most of the time he thought he had a talking dog. But at this juncture, Si Aomu, who lost the translation, even had the intention of dying, and it turned out that it was really difficult for him to move an inch without him.

At this life-and-death juncture, the tearful Si Ao Mu muttered a sentence very quickly, and the translator was suddenly happy in his heart, and hurriedly turned around and said: "My lord, Mr. Si Ao Mu said that he is willing to surrender!" ”

Xiong Dabiao laughed when he heard this, and said loudly: "Listen, the red 'hairy' ghost, put down your weapons and come out obediently, this official guarantees your safety!" ”

With a translator as a bridge of communication, Si Ao Mu walked out with more than a dozen embarrassed subordinates who threw away their weapons and hugged their heads. Looking at Xiong Dabiao's figure that was taller than himself, he couldn't help but be convinced. The Han people have such burly people, it is normal to defeat themselves.

The corpses on the deck were 'intertwined', although most of them were his subordinates who had been with him for many years, but Si Aomu, who had just escaped with a 'life', didn't look at it, nodded and followed Xiong Dabiao into a small boat.

Watching the battles everywhere gradually subside, Shen Chongming, who had been standing on the mountainside and watching the battle situation closely, breathed a sigh of relief. This time it can be said that the battle was decided, and the forces on the sea were wiped out, and the rabble on Daishan Island must have been captured. What's more important is that all the three red 'hairy' ghost warships scheduled this time have been captured, which is the biggest reward.

"Down the mountain, hehe." Shen Chongming smiled, and hurriedly descended the mountain with a group of subordinates, anxious to see what the famous red 'hairy' ghost clipper looked like when it fell to the ground.

As soon as he came down the mountain, Xiong Dabiao, who was covered in blood, greeted him. "Brother Shen, my brother is fortunate not to be dishonored, all the red 'hairy' ghosts you want have been captured alive for you!

Shen Chongming's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly arched his hand and said, "It's hard work, it's not hurt, right?" Xiong Dabiao haha, waved his hand and said: "It's just a red 'hairy' ghost, how can you hurt your brother." Let's go, I'll take you to see the red 'hairy' ghosts, you don't know how they look, they look really ugly. ”

As he spoke, Xiong Dabiao turned around and thought about taking Shen Chongming to meet the captured red 'hairy' ghosts. It's a pity that Shen Chongming is worried about his warship in his heart, how can he have the heart to see foreign devils. "No, let's go to the captain first, let's go, hehehe."

With that, he hurriedly got on a small boat with everyone's footsteps, and went straight to the three red 'hairy' ghost warships docked on the sea.

The battle had just ended, and the corpses on the ship had not yet had time to be cleaned up. Seeing Shen Chongming pinching his nose and walking on it, Chen Xiao immediately arranged for someone to clean it up. This Lord Shen is good, but there are a lot of 'faults' of scholars, although they can be regarded as battle-hardened, but the 'fault' of not being happy to see blood has not been able to get rid of it.

There are many people with great strength, and the corpses of their own people are easy to bury, but as for the red 'hairy' ghosts, they are not so polite. The men of the Jinyi Guard carried one body after another and threw them into the sea, very quickly collected the corpses on the boat, and then brought the sea water to rinse again, except for the faint smell of blood in the air, it was no different from usual, I believe that in a few months, the fish here must be big and 'fat'!

After the corpse was cleaned up, Shen Chongming mourned the sacrificed soldiers with the generals who participated in the battle with a sad expression, and promised the amount of no one's pension, and then began to wander around the ship.

The Franc cannon has a slender barrel and is a rear-loading light gun. According to Shen Chongming's understanding, the 'shooting' range of this thing is not far, and the power is not too great. However, compared with the artillery in the army today, the advantages are extremely obvious, that is, it is light in weight, it is convenient to fire, and it can be fired continuously many times. In this way, it completely makes up for its shortcomings, and it is really some rare magic weapon.

Someone was sent to count it, and there were as many as forty-six 'guns' on the whole ship, so many guns were placed on both sides of the ship, divided into two layers. Wang Zhen, who had just caught up with the bow of the boat to ask to see Shen Chongming, was immediately dumbfounded when he heard this data. Obediently, his three-masted warship only carried eighteen cannons, and there was a huge gap in number with the other party at this time. In addition, the 'fine' accuracy of these cannons is much stronger than the exterminating cannons on their own ships, and the three-masted warship will definitely lose if it fights alone.

"Oh, good stuff." Slapping the cold cannon body, Shen Chongming couldn't help but sigh with emotion, with this thing, as long as it is used well, the expansion of the territory is just around the corner. When the time comes, we will build a Ming Empire that dominates the world, and we can also go down in history for future generations to admire.

"Lord Shen, what should we do next, when will we rush to Daishan Island to exterminate all the Japanese invaders?" Seeing that no one spoke, Wang Zhen couldn't help but step forward and said.

This time he came on the boat to find Shen Chongming, and Wang Zhen, who was 'kept in the dark' about the whole thing, originally planned to tear his face and risk offending Shen Chongming's popularity to interrogate him. But looking at Shen Chongming's performance just now, the reason why he 'spent' so much effort to lay out was for these three red 'hairy' ghost warships.

Don't talk about him, even he was thrilled with the three warships just now, if all the warships of our Fujian Navy Division were replaced like this, Cao Jing would have to respect himself well!

In this way, the anger in my heart suddenly dissipated a lot. But if you want him to have no complaints at all, it is impossible, if you ask Shen Chongming to fight this time or push back, then don't blame yourself for playing tricks and picking on things!

The surprise on Wang Zhen's face Shen Chongming could see that this guy was very dissatisfied with this matter. Thinking about it, I also hate things involving myself being 'kept in the dark' by others. But there is no way to hide it from him this time, firstly, to make the whole plan seamless and not to 'show' flaws, the best way is to know as few people as possible, so that it can be kept secret and the whole thing can be 'forced' true. They are all rough people in the army, and their plans are too whimsical, and it will be difficult to do if they resolutely disagree. The two worries add up, and he can only quietly implement the plan in disgust.

Now seeing that Wang Zhen didn't tell what everyone knew, Shen Chongming didn't even mention it, he smiled, dragged a sentence and said: "I will also be brave enough to chase the poor, and I can't sell my name as a scholar." Lord Wang, Lord Cao, immediately lead your three-masted warship and large fortune ship to Daishan Island. First, try your best to wipe out the two remaining 'hairy' ghost warships, of course, it would be better if they can be captured; second, blockade the sea area between Daishan Island and the Daqushan Islands, and absolutely not allow the Japanese to escape from Daishan Island, once they enter the Daqushan Islands, it will be difficult to completely wipe them out. ”

After listening to Shen Chongming's order, Wang Zhen was relieved, and replied with his fists clenched: "Please rest assured, my lord, the last general will use the head guarantee of the item to never let a single widow escape from Daishan Island!" After that, he didn't look at Cao Jing, who was full of disdain on the side, and strode away to think about the big plank on the side, and the other end of the big plank was an eagle boat under his command.

"My lord, the last general is leaving." Cao Jing didn't say anything grandiose, just saluted and walked towards his own warship on the other side, muttering as he went, "Cut, if this situation makes the Japanese on Daishan Island escape, your Wang Zhen's head is also a pig's head!" ”

Seeing the two leave, Shen Chongming smiled at the generals around him: "Let's go, let's take a look at the red 'hairy' ghosts, compared to these three warships, their value is greater." ”

Hearing this, everyone was inevitably confused. However, although I don't understand the meaning of Shen Chong's famous words, it's not easy to ask, I know less things, after all, it's still a bit of a loss of face.

Of course, if Brother Erdan is here, he will definitely ask. This is a rare opportunity to make a fool of yourself, just through your own ignorance, to bring out the erudition of adults.