Chapter 181: Night Thoughts (Ask for Subscriptions, Recommendations, Collections)

Pointing to the already slightly dim sky, Shen Shouyao said, "Your Highness, look, if these pirates grab the ship just now, they will immediately anchor Yang Fan."

As long as they rushed down the waterway to the surface, they could take advantage of the darkening sky to evade our pursuit with a little delay. ”

Shen Shouyao pointed to the barracks that had just moved in the distance of the dock, and said hatefully: "Your Highness, you have also seen the reaction speed of these old soldiers. If it weren't for the chance that His Highness would have come aboard, the pirates would have a really good chance of success this time.

Your Highness, you don't know, as long as you miss today, tomorrow the two warships of the Denglai Navy Division will come to meet the young general. If the young generals join up with the warship, they will have no chance to rob the ship again.

These pirates, they have grasped the timing of the ship's hijacking accurately! ”

Hearing what Shen Shouyao said clearly, Zhu Youzhen gasped.

Zhu Youzhen thought that it was a brain-dead decision for pirates to come here to rob ships, but he didn't expect that the other party was really not brain-dead.

On the contrary, this operation of the pirates is definitely a model of planning and then acting. It's just that the other party is unlucky and bumps into his junior team, which will fall short.

When you think about it, pirates are very powerful!

If the other party can do this, there must be a very strong news network.

Yo, I've ruined other people's good deeds, and these bandits won't come to take revenge on me again, right? Zhu Youzhen thought worriedly.

No, we have to find out who is behind it. Even if you don't start a war with him, at least you have to know who the other party is. Such an invisible enemy is too dangerous.

Zhu Youzhen thought about it and slowly made up his mind.

The performance of the junior team today gave Zhu Youzhen great confidence.

As long as he finds out who the other party is, Zhu Youzhen believes that in front of the fully equipped youth team, no matter how many people there are, the other party will definitely belong to a vulnerable form.

Well, this time when I returned to Beijing, I first gave the muskets to the junior team.

Recalling the heroic posture of the junior team, Zhu Youzhen's heart instantly burst with confidence.

However, in this kind of close combat, shouldn't the boys be equipped with bayonets? In that case, even if the musket did not have time to reload, it could be used as a short spear.

Considering the close combat, Zhu Youzhen secretly blamed himself, how could he forget the bayonet as a melee weapon.

No, when you go back, you must remember to solve this problem first.

Seeing that the treasure ship was already fine, Zhu Youzhen smelled the bloody smell on the end of his nose. Looking at the tragic scene on the deck, Zhu Youzhen commanded: "Drive and get off the boat." ”

That night, Zhu Youzhen suffered insomnia for the first time after coming to this era.

The tragic scenes on the deck repeatedly appeared in front of Zhu Youzhen's eyes like a movie replay.

Damn, is this a rhythm that I have to spit out? Zhu Youzhen hated and scolded.

He rolled over, his eyes wide open.

Isn't it just a bloody scene, Lao Tzu Quan watched a heavy hairy film. Zhu Youzhen was firm in his beliefs.

The disgusting scene appeared repeatedly, but Zhu Youzhen withstood the test. He was no longer disgusted and scared, and gradually naturalized it into film and television scenes.

Finally getting used to it, Zhu Youzhen let out a sigh of relief and gave a middle finger to the dark.

The ability of people to adapt is really scary.

Thinking about his reaction to the tragic scene, Zhu Youzhen was still very satisfied with himself. At least he didn't vomit on the spot, and now he doesn't want to vomit at the thought of meat.

Zhu Youzhen felt that it seemed that his reaction was far lighter than that described in the literary works of his previous life. Is it the inaccurate description of those literary works? Or does he have a big heart that is not afraid of it?

Zhu Youzhen does not know.

In the dark night, there are many people who can't sleep.

Inside a small village on the edge of the Hai River.

"How could you miss? And so much to lose? ”

In the shadows of a corner of the house, a gruff voice whispered angrily, "Where are the ponies? Where has the pony gone, ask him to come and tell me clearly. ”

Under the dim oil lamp of the hut, a few dark shadows stood opposite the hat, and replied, "Head, the pony, the pony is dead." ”

"What?" The gruff voice couldn't sit still anymore.

He rushed out of the shadow in the corner of the room, grabbed the black shadow who spoke, and lifted the black shadow up with all his might.

"What do you say? Make it clear to Lao Tzu. ”

The black shadow struggled with his dancing hands, and reluctantly said, "The pony is dead, really dead." We snatched the body back, right outside. ”

Hearing the dark shadow say this, the last glimmer of hope in the rough voice was finally shattered. He threw the shadow to the ground, roared, drew the saber from his waist, and slashed the chair next to him in two.

The rough voice raised the knife and roared: "What the hell is going on, if you don't want to die, just say it?" ”

The figure reflected by the dim oil lamp was deformed and huge, like a monster with teeth and claws, emitting an indescribable anger.

Xu Guangqi didn't sleep well tonight.

The battle that took place on the deck surprised Xu Guangqi, who did not expect that the end of the battle would be an easy victory for the junior team. When the second group of big men came up on the deck again, Xu Guangqi thought that he had lost.

Although the short battle on the deck was cruel, it didn't pay too much attention to Xu Guangqi's heart. With Xu Guangqi's age, he has not seen a more tragic scene than this.

Xu Guangqi was interested in the course of this battle.

It is customary to say that hand-to-hand combat should be the most brutal moment, and it is also the moment when the casualty rate of both sides is the largest.

But the teenagers seemed to have easily settled the fight with just a few shots. Judging from the proportion of casualties on both sides, it is more like the result of a great victory in pursuit. And not at all like the result of the battle between the two sides.

Judging from the young man's slightly thin body, if there were no muskets, the young man might have lost very badly.

This battle stimulated Xu Guangqi a lot. Xu Guangqi had never seen such an easy, one-sided battle. This made Xu Guangqi's fighting ideas shake a little.

In the Ming Dynasty, Xu Guangqi is a figure who is both military and political, and he is no stranger to the battlefield. Xu Guangqi's tactical thinking in the past was cannonism.

Xu Guangqi's Liaodong tactics for the Ming Dynasty were to use red-coated cannons to attack and defend. Ning Yuan's existing red-clothed cannon has a great contribution to Xu Guangqi.

When Xu Guangqi was in the court, he also presided over the imperial court's project to imitate the red-clothed cannon. He has a far better understanding of the power of the redcoat cannon.

In Xu Guangqi's eyes, there is nothing that the red-clothed cannon is unflat. If there is, it must be that there are not enough cannons.

But on the deck today, the muskets used by the teenagers greatly shocked Xu Guangqi. These guns are simple to operate and powerful.

In Xu Guangqi's eyes, these guns were simply shrunken red-coated cannons.

Xu Guangqi, who has built cannons, knows that the biggest disadvantage of the red-coated cannon is that it is too cumbersome and inconvenient to move. Xu Guangqi also once envisioned miniaturizing the red-clothed cannon, but he failed to do it.

Seeing the musket in the young man's hand now, Xu Guangqi suddenly felt that his dream seemed to be able to come true.

Think about it, if such a musket can equip all the Ming troops, then dare to ask who is the enemy in the world.

The more Xu Guangqi thought about it, the more excited he became.