Chapter 35 Joint Rescue

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In the scope of the scope, there are three large warships, all of which are more than a thousand materials, with huge masts tied to cobweb-like cables, and the bow and side of the ship decorated with animal heads and flags of various colors are erected, hunting and flying in the howling sea breeze.

Every five paces on the double-decked cabins were guarded by sharp-clad armor, and around the cabins were patrolled by sergeants with bows, crossbows, and shields.

Around the large warship, more than a dozen slender and small, shallow-drafted swordfish ships kept cruising, driving away the merchant ships and passenger ships that passed by.

On the long pallet connected to the shore, shirtless porters can be seen carrying bags of rice and noodles, barrels of wine, as well as fruits and vegetables into the cargo hold, like ants moving.

All the porters' actions are under the supervision of the sergeant throughout the whole process, whether they want to rub oil or fight other ideas, it is no different from looking for death.

Regardless of the shore and sea, it is heavily guarded and can be called heavily guarded.

Zhao Lie retracted his scope, did not look back, and asked Ouyang Guanhou beside him in a low voice: "The explorers you sent won't just mix in the pickers, right?" ”

Ouyang Guanhou has experienced too much life and death, and he has seen many things, and he basically has no curiosity about things. But the young man in front of him rarely aroused his curiosity. He had always thought that in this small group from the mountains, Ma Nanchun was the inevitable leader, and the others were all servants and the like. Those who can sit on an equal footing with him and are so young are only the best people like the young master. However, how can this ordinary young man, who has no fame and no background, be recognized by a person like Ma Nanchun, not only discuss with him in everything, but even lead him in some things - just like this joint rescue.

What is the superiority of this young man named Zhao Lie in the marching formation? What can he do about the situation in front of him, which makes a veteran like him feel extremely difficult?

So far, Ouyang Guanhou has not heard any specific plan from Zhao Lie, but Zhao Lie's disguise has made him feel quite rewarded - planting leaves and branches and grass all over the fishing nets to make a "net pocket" like a coat. Then choose a lurking spot and cover your companion with dirt, sand and gravel. Such a disguise is not face-to-face, and it is almost impossible to see.

Dressed in this net, they lay in ambush for three hours less than three miles from the ship. Five patrols passed by, and the most recent one was only seven or eight paces away, and they were not found.

Ouyang Guanhou decided to use this net bag as a regular equipment for Operation Darkclaw in the future. Of course, it is also equipped with insect repellent oil, and the feeling of all kinds of insects crawling in the soil is really uncomfortable......

Hearing Zhao Lie's question, Ouyang Guanhou replied in a low voice: "What Brother Zhao said is true, I sent three groups of people to transport grain and rice onto the ship as a porter, waiting for an opportunity to find out where Cheng was detained. It can be determined that the ship must be in the middle, but it is a pity that the Yuan soldiers are very well defended and cannot be snooped in. Due to camouflage and limited vision, Ouyang Guanhou didn't see Zhao Lie using the scope, otherwise he wouldn't know how to be surprised.

Zhao Lie raised the scope again, looked at the big "Zhang" character on the flag of the handsome ship in the middle, thought for a while, and said: "Are you sure that the handsome ship owner will be Zhang Hongfan's eldest son Zhang Qi?" ”

Ouyang Guanhou's calm tone carried a hint of hatred: "That's right, it's this person." In the Battle of Nanzhamen that year, several of my brothers were shot to death. The arrow that the dumb man Yang Zheng wounded his throat was shot by this person. ”

Zhao Lie's eyebrows jumped, no wonder Ouyang Guanhou wanted to support Yang Zheng and let him take care of a group of young orphans with Jueyuan. On the surface, it seemed to be thoughtful, but it turned out that he was afraid that Yang was impulsive when he was acting.

"The Battle of Nanzhamen?" Zhao Lie noticed a question, "That was two years ago, right?" In the information you provided to Zhang Qi earlier, it was said that he was only seventeen years old......"

Ouyang Guanhou was silent for a moment, and said: "It is said that this son was able to shoot birds with a strong bow when he was young, and he tried to hunt from his father...... Hehe, throughout the ages, there have been many legends of shooting tigers for all archers - where are so many tigers to shoot at them! ”

Zhao Lie also smiled silently and said, "It seems that this Zhang Qi is a young archer." ”

Ouyang Guanhou sighed: "The archer is not terrible, even if you line up for him to shoot, how many people can you shoot down?" What is really frightening is that before this person reaches the weak crown, he has been awarded the general Zhaoyong, the management of the army and ten thousand households, wearing his father's tiger charm, and guarding Jiankang. This time, he fought with the army and the dynasty, and returned to Jiankang after the war. The prime minister was sent off, firstly, to show courtesy, and secondly, his ship was strong and profitable, and the escort could be safe. ”

Tens of thousands! Zhao Lie silently clutched the scope, a little speechless. A hundred thousand households Liu Zili almost brought disaster to the righteous army. What will this genuine tens of thousands of households (more than 10,000 people in charge of the army) bring them?

Zhao Lie shook violently, came out of the net, and exhaled vigorously - no matter if he has tens of thousands of households, ten thousand households, at the moment, this guy only has three boats and a thousand soldiers, just treat him as a thousand households!