Chapter 324. Such a brazen person!
Can Zheng Zhilong swallow this breath?
No way!
What is his identity? Don't look at the official position is a little lower, but in the whole of Southeast Asia, he has more than 3,000 ships under his hands busy running to earn silver, even the invincible Dutch, Spanish, and British have to look at his face, and in the next generation, he is Zheng Zong.
What about Mao Jue? Even if he made a little name in the Zhoushan generation, Zheng Zhilong was not well-known in front of him, and Dingtian was a Mao introduced by a legal program on TV.
This Mao made Mr. Zheng suffer a big loss, it's strange that he can play this breath! Not to mention that his own brother was copied by Mao Jue, and the next day it was only ten o'clock in the morning, and Zheng Jiajun made a comeback.
This time it was completely real, there was no more warm and affectionate negotiations, the overwhelming construction team covered the horizon, from the treasure ship of more than 130 meters to the Cangshan Mountain of more than 20 meters, the sails were pulled to the full, the oars were cut deep into the sea, the cannons were also raised high, and the crooked melons and cracked jujube pirates, scum, killers, and perverted murderous cruel roars one by one.
It's really a bit of a scene from a magic movie, such a majestic army, the drum on the flagship treasure ship is actually more than 30 chicks, typical Nanyang style, the clothes and skirts are short, just cover the key points with a piece of animal skin, and there is a feather ornament on the head, although the skin is dark, but the six-pack abdominal muscle vest line on Xiaoman's waist is not fake, and the vigorous arms are rhythmically beating the drum surface made of I don't know what animal skin, which looks like a kind of monster-like rhythm.
These are the Nida Nichardic priest female guards that Zheng Zhilong harvested in Bo Ni, and it is said that their drums have magical power and can inspire warriors to be invincible, but looking at the writhing little brute waist, it is estimated that Eighteen Zhi and a few rough pirates are still thinking more about the bed.
Southeast Asians are also short because they are in the tropics, due to natural reasons, but there is a saying that things must be reversed, I really don't know where Zheng Zhilong rowed from, on the deck of the central treasure ship, in front of those drummers, there is also a group of strong men more than two meters tall, all with dark skin and shiny, carrying a huge big wooden hammer, like Tarzan of the apes fierce whirring and spewing roughly.
Wearing turbans, holding swords and shields, Malay blue swordsmen, wearing leather pants, shirtless, with a leather shield in one hand and a spear in the other, all kinds of strange warriors from all over Southeast Asia were collected by Zheng Zhilong like antiques.
But in the midst of this demagogic war drums, there was a quarrel on the deck, and Chen Yonghua didn't pretend to be Zhuge Liang anymore, a scholar's white face was flushed, and he asked irritablely.
"Those Dongjiang people are all riding Western warships! Didn't you feudal clansmen shout that you would never sell your warships to anyone? Is everything that has been said is a fart? And cannons! There are at least hundreds of Hongyi cannons from the Dongjiang people!"
The red-faced and thick-necked man who quarreled with him was a red-haired, red-nosed gringo, the Dutch governor of Taiwan, Vanderbilt, and the old guy was also full of annoyance, shouting angrily.
"Geranza is under the eyes of the Zheng family, the East India Company has been out of the ship! You still don't know? Besides, it's not just us Dutch, Portuguese, and damned pirates and the British who have been to the Wa Kingdom, so why do you say that the company provided ships and cannons to the Dongjiang people!"
"Speaking of which, aren't you Orientals the most trustworthy? At the beginning, the company paid you 30% of the Zheng family's profits, and the route from Taiwan to Nagasaki was protected by you! One winter last year, more than a dozen of the company's merchant ships and more than 600 expatriates were all killed, and the Zheng family didn't even have an explanation? ”
Just when Chen Yonghua's face was red and his neck was thick, Zheng Zhilong, who was wearing a golden silk silk brocade pine crane for a long time, finally turned his head with a gloomy face, and roared in a low voice in annoyance.
"Therefore, my Zheng family dispatched most of the troops to come over to crusade! Vanderbilt, military advisor, can you stop arguing? ”
The majesty of the dragon's head is indeed not covered, Zheng Zhilong said a word, and the two of them really shut up immediately, only the Dutch governor was still angry and muttered two sentences in Dutch.
suppressed the quarrel of the people below, Zheng Zhilong's expression once again stared at the sea in front of him, this time, Zheng Jun really learned to be smart, and did not go straight to Nagasaki City, but focused on the same goal as Mao Jue.
Iki Island!
In the telescope, the Dongjiang Fleet that let itself flee in embarrassment yesterday was quietly staying in the port, but the Dongjiang sailors above had panicked, screaming and running in all directions, pulling the sails, as if preparing to fight, with many years of experience in naval warfare, the spacious strait between Iki Island and Kyushu Island in front of him had been planned in Zheng Zhilong's mind like a big battlefield, and in the whirring wind, it was estimated that it was almost seven or eight miles away from Iki Island, and the South China Sea dragon finally nodded gloomily.
On the towering command tower of the treasure ship, Zheng Jun also shook the flag, but the complex flag language made up with Dongjiang Mao Jue, Zheng Jun still used the flag color to convey information at this time, but for the command, it was enough at this time. Looking at the red flag unfurling, the Zheng family fleet like a large school of fish suddenly came to a stand, and then, the central battleship group stopped, a large number of twenty to thirty meters, a large number of light blue ships equipped with only two cannons like a salmon swimming straight up, swarming from the upper right corner to the flank of the Dongjiang Fleet, waiting for this road The battleship attack group became a scale, and the main fleet of the central big ship rushed forward again.
Although it took more than 20 minutes, Zheng Jun's attack formation was completely arranged, and the entire large array was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, the momentum was magnificent, overwhelming, and everyone who watched it was dizzy.
Zheng Zhilong, who was standing at the bow of the boat, seemed to recall his peak moment again, like a real hero, he pulled out his knife violently, roared and shouted.
"March!"
The drumming of the Nida Nic women's guard is getting closer and closer, and I have to say that Zheng Zhilong's personal charm is still extraordinary, and in his shouting, hundreds of people are competing for the current! Zheng Jun pirates, large and small, rushed forward with their oars as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and huge white wave scars appeared on the sea, splashing up the sea water several meters high.
At this time, the Dongjiang Fleet also completed the assembly, and in Zheng Zhilong's gloomy squinting gaze, these Dongjiang Fleet, which imitated the Western Galen sailing ships, drew a strange formation.
"What is this?"
It is indeed strange, this formation is a bit like a pig's head formation, facing forward, arching out three points, but how to look at it, how to feel wrong, after looking at it for a while, Zheng Zhilong suddenly roared in anger.
"Pass the flag, let Zheng Jingshi Daxuan speed up the march, these grandsons are going to run!"
It's really called obscene, no wonder it looks awkward, this is a triangular sailing array at all, no wonder the three sharps, the ones facing Zheng Zhilong are all the buttocks, the sails are all reversed, Mao Jue's subordinates seem to be really cowards, this battle hasn't been fought yet! Just fucking run!
It's a pity that he shouted a lot late, there are many miles away, the Dongjiang warship that pulls up the sails is like a rabbit that sees an eagle, and it gallops out, and those light boats on the right are indeed speeding up, under the roar of Shi Daxuan Zheng Jing, the pirates who rowed the boats are tired and spit out white foam, and the fast boats are rushing out with all their strength, but they can only watch people's butts getting farther and farther.
The naval battle is like this, looking at the convocation, it is really not fast, chasing for more than an hour, the fire is still handed over, but the formation of the Zheng army is completely broken, the lightly armed and simple right side of the clipper ship exceeded the main formation for more than six kilometers, and caught the tail of the Dongjiang fleet on the periphery of the strait, and the main battleship with strong firepower and sufficient personnel was able to rush to the edge of the port of Iki Island, where the Dongjiang army had just stayed.
In the snort of those assault fleets like dogs, the Dongjiang Fleet, which had just slipped backwards like a rabbit, suddenly stood up, and in the creaking sound of wood, eleven forty-five-meter second-class battleships, and three thirty-meter third-class battleships slowly turned their bows over, and in Zheng Jing's puzzled eyes, there was another uproar, and in the next second, the cold hairs on his back couldn't help but stand up, and in the holes one by one, all the guns that came out were black holes!
The light ships are all based on assault white-knuckle warfare, as well as burning ships as the main means of combat, and the long-range firepower is infinitely close to zero.
"Turn the rudder! Turn the rudder!"
Full of fear, Zheng Jing's throat roared like a chicken slitting its throat, but where was it too late, in the obscene smile of the commander of the Dongjiang River, the artillery commanders at all levels shouted out the strange words unique to the Dongjiang River.
"Fa Ye!"
In an instant, one hundred and ten Hongyi cannons spit out black and long smoke at the dense Zheng fleet.
Six miles away, the Daxi boat walked for twenty-one minutes, enough for the Dongjiang gunboat to send out three rounds of guns, and then patted its butt and ran away, in the end, it was the howitzer shotgun fired by the Hongyi cannon, the grape shell, and the heavy artillery shell with the ability to destroy the ship! By the time Zheng Zhilong arrived, the exhausted assault fleet was already in a mess, thirty-seven warships were sinking, and several light ships that were originally fireships were burning into flames, turning into several torches, and the sea was full of fluttering Zheng Jun pirates, some were already corpses, some were still screaming in horror, the smell of blood attracted a school of sharks, and there began to be triangular fins entrenched around fiercely.
After so many years of naval warfare, for the first time, he felt that his IQ was being shown, and the angry Zheng Zhilong slashed at the bow wood with a big knife, and then turned his head angrily, pointing at Iki Island behind him and roaring angrily.
"Landing on the island! Kill!"
(End of chapter)