Boom ~ Boom ~

The cannon hit the water and splashed two or three meters high, but unfortunately, this cannon was not fired by the Dongjiang Army.

Zheng Zhilong, the three hundred years of the Ming Dynasty, the title of the first pirate is not covered, and on the sea 70 nautical miles away from the Ryukyus, large and small warships come and go like clouds, and the Hongyi cannon on the bow of the ship has created a wall of water in the sea.

Looking at the mighty fleet in front of him, the brother of the huge sea, the huge mountain who had just been guarded by the sailor was angry, knocked his fist on the bow of the ship, and shook his cheeks and fat flesh that were about the same as his brother.

"Hey! Return!"

It's no wonder that he is so angry, he is really a little worse, he knows himself but does not know the other, he does not know the other and loses the contrast, he does not know how much he can endure, according to Sun Tzu's words of the Art of War, that is called slacking off if there is no war! Zheng Zhilong really didn't expect Mao Jue to have such a large fleet, and these outflanking ships were all modeled after Western ships as the basis for improvement, the combination of soft and hard sails, in terms of speed, the big ship based on the lucky ship is indeed a slow beat.

And this time Mao Jue has not dispatched the main battleship, the nine Black Pearl level are all resting in the port, and the dispatches are all lightly armed, except for ammunition, drinking water has been thrown to the second-class battleship on Iki Island, although the departure time is a little late, but between two points, the straight line is the shortest, the Dongjiang fleet is before the Zheng family fleet found out, and went directly to their front, this interception, Zheng Zhilong almost didn't call Dad!

However, after he shouted a classic line of Liu Bei, he still failed.

"Strategist save me!"

Just such a sentence, this row came out of the sea in an uproar!

People have a good military advisor, Chen Yonghua is like a woman who suspects her husband of stealing men outside, as soon as Zheng Zhilong leaves, he tosses and turns, sleepless and sleepless, and finally chases out with all his brother-in-law and big brothers, and it is not a good idea to take more than 60 light ships to fight the two or three hundred fleet, so the huge mountain Yang Qi finally caught an opportunity to make a fortune alone, and he could only let it go, watching Zheng Zhilong's assault fleet, which burned less than one-fifth, flee back to Ryukyu.

Luckily, tonight wasn't for nothing.

The sky gradually brightened again, Nagasaki Castle really looked like an unlucky egg, the choking smoke still lingered until now, the collapsed huge beams and timber from time to time also spewed out a spark, all wooden and Japanese-style buildings are easy to build, and they look good, but they burn too fast, fortunately, this time only one block was burned, unlike the last time the Great Demon King Mao Jue came, the whole city turned into scorched earth.

It's just that this still makes a certain black-hearted capitalist sigh a pity, if this is all burned, how much silver will he have to make by importing high-quality timber from the Dongjiang River?

The pirates were almost beaten, and I have to sigh that the Japanese people in this era are really short! The southerners were shorter than the northerners because of the climate, but these southern pirates were still a head taller than the Japanese warriors.

The chaotic battle on the street Mao Jue is not interested in watching, there is really no technical content, Zheng Zhilong landed on the assault team of six hundred or seven or eight He doesn't know, but the three feudal clans in Nagasaki City, Kuroda, Inoue, and the coalition army of the Autumn Moon Domain are more than 10,000, dozens of dozens, one person and one stone are thrown over and are stunned, Zheng Jun doesn't have the majesty of the white-robed god general Chen Qingzhi, the seven thousand Jiangnan Army defeated hundreds of thousands of northern Hu Qi, this can be overturned, Mao Jue doesn't have to play.

Facts have proved to be similar, since Dongjiang intervened in the affairs of the Wa Kingdom, the samurai, known as the backbone of the Wa State, have been defeated repeatedly, and it is almost commonplace to kill tens of thousands of chickens like a chicken in a war, and this is the first time since Kanei thirteen years that the samurai have defeated the Ming people, although it is only a group of pirates.

When they arrived at the port from the main battlefield, the samurai were enjoying the fruits of victory.

"Baga, you drop, pee another one and see if the drop works!"

Last night, "made a great achievement", it was discovered that the ambushed one-eyed dragon pirate was tied to the pole and the belt was pulled out. There are still yellow marks on the helmet, and the urine samurai leader with a mustache is called Kuroda or something, and the guy is stingy with a broken translator holding the ribs and constantly testing the sharpness with his thumb, and every hehe, hey, sneering, I look at this one-eyed dragon Ding Ding is cold.

On the other end, a member of the flag warrior was forced to learn the official dialect of Liaodong with a serious attitude.

"Our Inoue Domain samurai are the most upright and bushido warriors in Fuso under the command of Mao Sama, as long as you can win, we will let you go! Fair, right? ”

Fair fart! The Zheng Jun pirate, who was pushed into the ring, looked at the more than twenty dwarfs opposite him and the dwarves in the Lord of the Rings, and the full suit of armor was staring at him and smiling at him and almost didn't cry, as soon as the flag warrior in charge of the referee raised his hand, with a hula, more than 20 dwarves swarmed up, and then this unlucky ghost was lying on the ground enjoying a full range of back massage, while spitting white foam.

Passing by these playful samurai, Mao Jue didn't give the order to stop, and his impression of the pirates was really bad.

There is a historical research in later generations that Qi Jiguang, the hero of the anti-Japanese war, is not a national hero, but can only be regarded as a hero, not that he is not heroic enough, but that he pacified the Japanese invaders themselves, which is really a bit watery.

Only about 10 to 30 percent of the Japanese pirates are real devils, and the remaining 70 to 90 percent are Ming pirates, that is, most of the people who burn and plunder on the Jiangnan mainland are Ming people's own people, and several Japanese leaders such as Wang Zhi, the owner of Wufeng, are also Ming people.

Mao Jue had the impression that pirates should be as majestic as British pirates and Viking pirates, robbing colonies everywhere, robbing merchant ships of other countries, and bringing wealth and honor back to China.

Bypassing this group of unlucky bastards, leaning on the shore of the port, the final battle was over, a seventeen long ships were all detained there, the corpses of some Zheng Jun pirates were dragged away in bloodstains, on the beach, six or seven dwarves rode on the back of a guy who was beaten with blue panda eyes, two riders and two legs, two waists and two backs, not crushed to death, it was really a big life for this guy.

As soon as Mao Jue paced in front of the goods, the pirate immediately scolded.

"A rice with a dog stuffed dog barbarian, there is a kind of kill your grandfather and me now, Lao Tzu tells you, my eldest brother will definitely avenge Lao Tzu, burn your broken island, sell it effectively, Selinmu, woo ......"

A mouthful of sand stuffed into his mouth, specializing in all kinds of dissatisfaction, looking at this goods spitting there, Mao Jue couldn't help but nod his feet: "Who is this goods!" ”

A brain shell shook like a rattle, but Song Xiance vetoed it with a loud voice.

"This guy is definitely not Zheng Zhilong's brother Zheng Zhibao, he wore that outfit yesterday is definitely not worth twenty or thirty thousand taels, this guy shouldn't be able to exchange for hundreds of thousands of taels!"

As soon as he heard hundreds of thousands of taels, Mao Jue's eyes suddenly lit up like light bulbs, and he waved his hand busily: "Come on, ...... this silver cabinet, no, it's not the pirates of the fourth master of the Zheng family, please go down!" That's hundreds of thousands of taels! A hair is worth a few taels, and it's all good for Lao Tzu! You can't afford to lose a mistake and sell it!"

In Zheng Zhibao's angry roar, he was a big man who was tied up and restrained by these perverted little devils, and the bundle was dragged down like an animal, not to mention, Mao Jue didn't shout that a hair was a few taels Okay, this shout, in the eyes of those Japanese warriors, Zheng Zhibao has also become a big gold nugget for walking, and his hair is worth a few taels, he doesn't dare to pull it out, and his chest hair should be worth a little money, right? Taking advantage of the fact that no one else was paying attention, a guard foot jumped lightly and grabbed Zheng Zhibao's chest, and pulled it hard, and suddenly there was a handful of sweaty and stinky black hair on his hands.

Zheng Zhibao: "Whoa......"

"Yaga! You drop, big drip! I will get rich!"

Without waiting for the ashigaru to stuff the hair into his arms, the spear warrior on the side suddenly turned red, and while shouting and scolding, he also jumped high and took a big handful.

Zheng Zhibao: "Whoa...... ⭕⭕#❌❌”

There is a beginning, you have to bring a large circle to follow, the two samurai are scolded, and the rest of the escorted samurai can't hide it, the characters worth hundreds of thousands of taels, even if they can't exchange money, take some souvenirs as a symbol of honor, and it's good to stay at home as an heirloom, seven or eight hands made do with it, and the black hair flew wildly, and in the crazy rush of the crowd, Zheng Siye began to spit white foam with sand on the surface of the dignified Fujian sea, and rolled his eyes on the spot.

Not to mention, this black hair appeared in the Nagasaki Museum more than 300 years later, and was admired by countless Japanese people as one of the greatest trophies of the local invasion.

I can faintly hear the screams of killing pigs behind him, but Mao Jue has no mind at all for the regular meeting, he was actually showed, this time it is good, he knows how to take care of people's plain clothes, and he didn't bring Yu Le'er who knows how to take care of people, and he stayed up all night, Chiyoji, this girl carried a lot of supplements such as fish cakes, milk cakes, white fungus porridge, etc., and insisted on feeding them to Inspector Yuan.

"Hmm......, don't stuff it, Your Highness Princess, Gollum ......, General! Recently, the head of the Kunimatsumaru family has been too close to the emperor, and too much time is spent in Kyoto, which is not a good sign, Goo ......"

Another milk cake stuffed Lao Yuan's mouth full, and his mouth full of vague words Mao Jue simply turned a deaf ear, you are not enough to show up, you have to pull your brother-in-law to show Lao Tzu?

Fortunately, there is a single dog Song Datou here, and in the fragrance and righteousness of his single dog, Mao Jue looked at the sea quietly.

"If we win, we should be able to earn back the military budget this time, right?"

"Not to mention military spending! Zheng Zhilong alone is worth more than five million taels!"

also learned from Chen Yonghua to pretend to shake the fan, and Song Xiance's eyes were also full of golden light.

On the sea level, the shadows of the sails are slowly revealed......

(End of chapter)