Chapter 64: Actually Want to Negotiate?!
"I swear, I'll make a new hair cover out of that blonde hair of yours." James muttered quietly as he turned to leave, and the two pirate leaders next to him also showed expressions of deep sympathy.
"These vile and shameless filthy pirates, they all deserve hell." Colonel Alfonso looked at the backs of the pirate leaders, his voice as cold as the ice of the Arctic.
"Colonel, what shall we do now?" A Spanish officer approached.
"Order all combatants to take up their posts, raise their flags, and have those armies ready to be on deck at any time ready for battle." Colonel Alfonso straightened his military hat, and his handsome face looked serious and full of the majesty of his superiors.
Outside the Strait of King Crab Island, more than 30 clippers were left to patrol the sea to prevent an enemy from attacking, and also to cover the rear road. The twenty-one towering battleships spread their high sails and slowly sailed into the two crab legs in sequence.
At the top of the high crab foot cliff, the sound of seabirds chirps happily, one after another, spreading farther and farther......
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"Head, there's someone up the slope." A pirate soaking in the salty, dirty waters patted Captain Morley, who was a little dazed from blood loss.
"What did you say?" Captain Morley opened his eyes, his blood-soaked face was incomparably pale, as haggard as if he had been wheeled by a hundred hooligans, and his wrist-length right hand was hastily wrapped in strips of cloth torn from dirty clothes that were unrecognizable, and he looked like a second-class crippled beggar who had just crawled out of the pit.
"Look, someone is coming towards us with a white flag." Another pirate also noticed this, and pointed excitedly to the obscene figure on the slope.
Captain Morley's cloudy one-eyed eyes saw clearly that a Westerner in his fifties, dressed in a Western missionary's robe and shaving a missionary's bald hairstyle, was constantly waving the strangely shaped white flag in his hand, and shouted loudly in French: "Don't shoot, please don't shoot, I am a missionary of the Holy See, and now I am coming to negotiate on behalf of Mr. Liang, the leader of the pirates of the Qing Kingdom, please help me to give a message to your fleet commander." ”
"Negotiation?!" Captain Morley stretched out a finger and plucked out his ear, wondering if he had misheard, he had been in such a desperate situation for nearly twenty minutes, and thought that his life had come to an end so miserably and aggrievedly.
Fernando's old face had been wrinkled into a mille-feuille petal leaf, the sweat on his face was dripping all over the grooves on his face, and his hands were tightly grasping the long pole, on which hung the white flag made by the scoundrel Bai Shusheng, who was originally pure white, looked a little yellow, and also looked a little dirty......
Thinking of the hideous face of Young Master Liang just now, and the threat like a hellish curse, Fernando felt tears streaming down his face, if it weren't for the threat of the damn Chinese pirate leader, and he didn't know how to bewitch the lovely princess, so that Her Royal Highness the princess gave him a death order, even if he swallowed the bear's heart and leopard gall for himself, Fernando definitely did not have the courage to single-handedly hold a yellow crotch cloth as a white flag to negotiate with the murderous pirates.
"Bring him here!" Captain Morley was like a drowning man who had found a straw rope that had fallen to the surface of the water, and his weak heart was beating strongly again with excitement and excitement.
The missionary, who was in his fifties, let two mud monkey-like pirates rush up the slope and hold them back, and then rushed into the muddy waters of the tidal flats with the missionaries in a hurry, like two perverted perverts who have attacked an elderly woman.
Their embarrassment caused a burst of wild laughter to come from the fort, and the laughter of Young Master Liang was the most proud and high.
"Liang, will Fernando be in danger? Those are pirates who kill people without blinking. Maria kept drawing a cross on her chest, her blue eyes full of worry about the old man.
"Don't worry, dear Miss Maria, those pirates are now in a desperate situation, and Fernando's arrival on behalf of the will for peace is like an angel descending upon them, and perhaps they will be so impulsive that they will want to kiss Fernando's feet as a sign of God's gratitude." Young Master Liang said it seriously, but no matter how he looked at it, his evil eyes looked like he was playing some crooked idea.
"But if those hateful pirates don't let Mr. Fernando go to the Spanish commander, aren't we going to continue fighting?" Princess Maria's beautiful big eyes are full of a naivety called ignorance.
"Then we will only be forced to take up arms and continue to fight for freedom and peace and peace." The compassion on Young Master Liang's face, combined with the fierce and vicious pirate subordinates around him, who oozed blood-devouring murderous aura, was like a saint standing alone on the killing battlefield praying for peace.
Young Master Liang's high-sounding explanation moved Princess Maria very much, but the black line on Lieutenant Colonel José's face was helpless, and the pirates under Young Master Liang who knew some Spanish laughed straight down.
"The young master can really blow." A pirate scratched his dandruff with a look of envy.
"Nonsense, can't you brag about being able to hook up with that ghost princess?" A pirate next to him was smacking a cigarette butt with a look of disdain. "Look at that Shi Xianggu, do you see it, the eyes of our young master are different from those of others, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape the clutches of our young master......" The voices of the two became lower and lower, and they let out bursts of obscene laughter.
"What if those pirates are really willing to negotiate because of their heavy losses?" Next to her, Shi Xianggu pursed her plump red lips, and the iceberg beauty's angry expression made Liang Pengfei's heart itch as if he had put aside a hundred ants.
Liang Pengfei smiled: "A missionary's words, do you think the Spanish commander will believe it all?" I'm sure he's half-skeptical at best, and I just want him to be like that, even if he really believes that Her Royal Highness is in my hands, so what? I'm not going to let them go anyway. ”
"Even if you block them in the strait, aren't you afraid that they will die in the net?" Shi Xianggu's face was full of questions.
"Then it depends on whether they have the courage to do so." Liang Pengfei stretched out his hand and patted a large jar next to him, and uncovered the lid of the jar, and a fishy smell suddenly came to his nose.
Smelling this smell and looking at these densely packed large jars on the side, Shi Xianggu also saw the fire oil jars that were being transported to the trebuchets on both sides of the crab foot rock. Rao is heart was as hard as iron, but the thought of the scene where the fire attack would burn nearly 10,000 people in the strait alive still made Shi Xianggu shiver, and the hand holding the barrel of the gun couldn't help but tighten. "Oh my God, how much oil do you have?"
"About twenty or thirty thousand catties, this is all the reserves of fire oil on King Crab Island, but in exchange for more than 20 ships and more than 10,000 lives, it is worth it, even if they are burned, but the hundreds of guns are iron or bronze, and they can't be burned. Liang Pengfei didn't have the slightest sense of being a loser, but happily calculated those warships, as if those warships full of murderous pirates and all kinds of murder weapons were just low-hanging fruit in his eyes.
Young Master Liang stared at the Western pirate warship in the waterway, his eyes full of lust and greed were so greedy that even the giant thieves of the years were terrified.
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