Chapter Twenty-Five: The Dance of the Dragon

Seokpo Port.

Early in the morning, on a night fishing sampan, a fisherman was busy doing the final work, a Qing army sailor's warship slowly sailed by, the bow of the boat Wu Ziling Banner hunting and dancing, he raised his head and looked at it with awe, then quickly lowered his head, and continued to fiddle with his old broken net.

On the warship, the admiral of the Fujian Navy Division, and Shi Lang surrendered to the Qing Dynasty together, and Wu Ying, the general of Weiliu who broke through Penghu together, of course, did not appear in the sight of this kind of ant.

"Raise all the sails!"

He said very majestically to the officer beside him.

The latter snorted and hurried out of the cabin to inform the deck.

"For the sake of Gao, can this be done?"

An old man in official uniform sitting on top of Wu Ying said lightly.

"Don't worry, Dashuai, they are just asking for money, as long as they are given enough benefits, there is nothing they won't do, and besides, it's not the first time we've cooperated with them, and the fear of lowly duty is just that there may be criticism from the court."

Wu Ying said.

"You don't need to care about the court, as long as you can break the thief and capture the demon, the saint is happy, who said that those messes are useless, our saint is the emperor of the world, how can it be those waste emperors of the previous dynasty."

The old man arched his hand to the north and said.

"That demon is indeed cunning, but if it is a demon law, I am afraid it is too early.

According to what Xu Jiugong said, he should use three kinds of rockets, sky-shaking thunder, and oil canisters, and there is one other thing that he can't understand, but his three powers are even more powerful. The range of the rocket is almost as large as that of a cannon, and it can be carried on the shoulder by one person to fire, and the fire contained in it is a hundred times more powerful than the one we use. The same is true of the Earthquake Thunder, because his gunpowder is so powerful that it doesn't need to be loaded too much, it can be made smaller, thrown farther and more lethal, and it has countless iron sand inside, just like lifting a gun, and the contents of the oil tank are also stronger than what we use.

That is to say, what he uses, except for the kind of humble position that he can't understand, can be explained clearly with what we have, it's just that his is better, but it's by no means a demon law.

But even so, it is not something we can deal with, our shells within the range of the artillery hit their ships but a hole, but they can destroy one of our ships in one blow, and when they are close enough to be able to fire a salvo with muskets, it is the kind of humble thing that they do not understand, and when they are close enough to reach with bows and arrows, their earth-shaking thunder also falls, and when they are close enough to jump to throw fire oil cans, their fire oil cans have already fallen, so to speak, no matter which step we are pressed by them.

The only way is to have a numerical advantage, but unfortunately we have done something wrong before, if Xu Jiugong and Li Hua wait for us, and then work together to fight with them, there may be hope of victory, but at this time it is no longer possible, we must ask for help, this is also a helpless move. ”

Wu Ying said.

It should be said that this guy is worthy of being Shi Lang's close comrade-in-arms, and he has analyzed Yang Feng's strength very closely.

"Then let them ghost against demons!"

The old man waved his hand very imposingly and said.

As they spoke, their ship had already sailed past Dongmen Island, and there were already four warships waiting on the sea outside, and after the two rendezvous, they turned to sail south.

And at this moment, next to the small sampan that was still faintly visible behind them, a black head like a water ghost appeared, and in front of this head, there was a glass mirror, and a strange pipe protruded from the back and connected to the front......

Well, this is actually a scuba diver on his back.

He didn't speak, but raised his right hand at the fisherman in the boat, and stretched out five fingers, who opened the net with understanding, pushed open a hidden cover underneath, and reached in and quickly pulled out a strange thing. This thing is like a small iron pineapple, wrapped with a layer of transparent cloth, wrapped around a circle of hemp rope, under the hemp rope fell an iron anchor, it seems that the weight is not light, the fisherman took it out and immediately handed it to the diver, who quickly put it into his bag, and then the fisherman took out four more and handed it to him, after loading it, the diver quickly disappeared under the sea, the fisherman covered the cover and put the fishing net, still busy there.

The underwater diver quickly swam to the Seokpo pier.

No one on the patrol boats of the Qing Army's sailors who passed by from time to time on the sea knew that in the water four meters below them, a person was swimming like a fish.

Soon the divers arrived at their destination.

In this pollution-free era, the sea water was as clear as glass, and it was easy to see the keels of warships from underwater, and he quickly took out one of those iron pineapples, ran directly to one of the warships, and soon reached the bottom of the keel. He first untied the hemp rope and put it down, then he took out a thin curved iron sheet drilled into his bag, pressed it on the keel with the iron pineapple, and then took out a strange tool and two strange nails, inserted the nails into the holes at both ends of the thin iron sheet, pressed the strange tool on it and twisted it, and soon the nail quietly burrowed into the wooden keel. After driving another nail into it in the same way, he untied the hemp rope attached to an iron ring on the iron pineapple, carefully held the iron anchor at the other end, found a crack in the rock at the bottom of the sea below, hooked the iron anchor directly to it, tried it firmly enough, and ran to the next target satisfied.

Well, this set of things is actually quite simple.

A defensive grenade, the earliest domestic anti-1 type, that is, the lemon grenade of the Soviets during World War II was a domestic imitation of the improved type, Yang Feng also collected a lot in that arsenal, but it has been useless, after all, this thing is too heavy, and the Qing army has not attacked the island, but the huge power of the sixty grams of antimony enti is definitely not something that the keel of the wooden ship can withstand, and it can be used as a miniature version of the mine.

A rope is attached to the pull ring, an iron anchor is hung below and hooked to the bottom of the sea, and the grenade on it is locked with a fixed iron sheet and screws, and it is specially packed in a thick plastic bag in order to be waterproof.

For a whole morning, the diver tirelessly went back and forth between the pier and the fishing boat, attaching a full thirty of these improvised mines to the keels of thirty Qing warships, and when the last mine was installed and returned to the fishing boat, he lay down in the cabin exhausted.

However, this was not over, at the same time, the Ming soldier who pretended to be a fisherman took out a heavy boat hang-up from the dark cabin under the fishing boat, and according to the previous exercises, carefully loaded it on the tail of the sampan remodel, casually covered the broken fishing net, and drove towards the dock where the Qing army's sailors gathered.

When he was about to reach his destination, the diver who had unwound his scuba recovered his strength, quickly dragged out another set of equipment from the dark cabin, lay on the deck and quickly made preparations, and then aimed at the Qing warship that was getting closer and closer.

At this time, breakfast had already been eaten, and the number of people on the Shipu wharf gradually increased, and most of the boats that fished at night began to return to port, there were too many small sampans like them, and they would not attract any attention at all, in fact, the officers and soldiers left behind on the Qing warship did not think about being attacked at all, and it has been almost 20 years since the capture of Taiwan, and the sailors have long since they returned to the past, not to mention erosion, but there is no sense of war readiness.

Soon the sampan approached the pier. When the distance was less than thirty meters, the two people on the boat exchanged glances, and the Ming soldiers pretending to be fishermen quickly adjusted the bow of the boat, took off the fishing net, and started the hang-up machine as quickly as possible. Driven by the powerful power of 9.8 horsepower, this simple little sampan suddenly began to accelerate strangely, and before a person on the shore who had accidentally seen this scene screamed, in the hands of the diver, a fire dragon came out of the sky and instantly crashed into the neatly arranged Qing warships on the dock.

"Dragon, Dragonfire!"

The man on the shore screamed hysterically.

At the sound of his scream, the small sampan, which had accelerated to more than twenty knots, flew past the Qing warship, and the flames that erupted from the side of the ship, like from the mouth of a dragon, swept across the hulls of those wooden sailing ships, and then instantly turned into flames that rose into the sky.

Well, this is a domestically produced Type 74 flamethrower.

On the entire Shipu Port wharf, whether it was the Qing soldiers or the busy fishermen, everyone was stupid, just standing there and watching this strange fishing boat, at the speed of a galloping war horse, speeding past the Qing army fleet thirty meters away, and a fire dragon also rushed forward like a wild war horse, and the battleships were constantly swallowed by the flames.

"Ahh

The shooter, who had been trained to be short, screamed like crazy.

It was just that he was screaming with excitement, and now he felt like a fire-breathing dragon, and those warships that he had once regarded as powerful had become ridiculous ants in front of him.

But some people went crazy just as much.

It's just a frightening madness.

"Quick, stop them!"

Wang Jie, the commander of Zhangzhou who stayed behind to replace Wu Ying to command the water division, roared as if he was crazy.

In this extremely short period of time, a full ten warships have been engulfed in flames, and the catastrophe continues at the rate of one in the blink of an eyelid.

"Interception?"

At this time, the dazed Qing soldiers on the warships that were not attacked came to their senses one by one, and hurriedly looked for bows and arrows, muskets and even cannons.

But at this time it was too late, a flame launcher could not hit a few times, and soon after the oil was empty, the small sampan turned its head and went straight to the mouth of the Tongwamen waterway, at this time its speed has exceeded twenty-five knots, in this era of more than ten knots is very amazing, it is completely against the sky, and before the defenders of the fort on Dongmen Island can react, they rushed out of the Tongwamen and went straight to the open sea.

"Chase, chase! All ships have lifted anchor and left the docks! ”

Wang Jie brandished his saber and shouted.