Beiyang new warlord

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When they arrived at the port from the main battlefield, those warriors were enjoying the fruits of victory.

"Baga, you better, take another pee and see what you're doing!"

Last night, he "made a great contribution" and discovered that the one-eyed pirate who was in ambush was tied to the pole and his belt was pulled out.There is still a trace of yellow on the helmet, and the leader of the piss warrior with a mustache. The guy named Kuroda is a sinister guy, holding the ribs in a crappy translation accent, and constantly testing the sharpness with his thumbs, every hehe The one-eyed dragon Ding Ding looked cold even with a sneer.

On the other end, a Banner Warrior yelled solemnly in the Liaodong Mandarin that he was forced to learn.

"Our Inoue clan samurai are the most upright and bushido-spirited samurai in Fusang under the command of Dabu Maosama. As long as you can win, we will let you go! Fair?"

Fair fart! The Zheng Jun pirate who was pushed to the ring looked at the more than 20 dwarfs in front of him who looked like the dwarves in the Lord of the Rings. They were full of armor and stared at him. They almost didn’t cry. The referee As soon as the Banner warrior raised his hand, more than 20 dwarfs swarmed up with a hula, and immediately the unlucky ghost was lying on the ground enjoying the all-round back massage while spitting white foam.

Passing by these excited warriors, Mao Jue didn't order to stop, because his impression of pirates was really bad.

According to a historical study in later generations, the anti-Japanese hero Qi Jiguang is not a national hero, but can only be regarded as a hero.

Only about 30.00% to 70.00% of the Japanese pirates are real devils, and the remaining 90.00% to [-]% are Ming pirates, that is, most of the people who burned, killed and plundered in the south of the Yangtze River were the Ming people themselves. Several Japanese pirate leaders such as The owner of Wufeng, Wang Zhi, and others were also from the Ming Dynasty. The nature of the Jiajing Japanese Rebellion was more similar to the civil rebellion in the Ming Dynasty.

In Mao Jue's impression, pirates should be like British pirates and Viking pirates, who are as imposing on the outside, grabbing colonies everywhere, robbing merchant ships from other countries, and bringing wealth and honor back to the country.

Bypassing this group of unlucky people, leaning against the coast of the port, the final battle is over. All seventeen longships were detained there, and some Zheng Jun pirate corpses were dragged away in the bloodstained. On the beach, six or seven A dwarf was riding on the back of a guy with green panda eyes, two riders, two riders, two riders, two riders, two riders, and they were not crushed to death.

As soon as Mao Jue walked up to this guy, the pirate immediately started yelling.

"A barbarian with a dog stuffed dog, if you have the guts, kill your grandfather and me right now. I tell you, my elder brother will definitely avenge my father and burn your broken island. The sale will pay off. Sailing wood, oh bah!"

A mouthful of sand was stuffed into his mouth, treating all kinds of dissatisfaction. Seeing this guy spitting there, Mao Jue couldn't help but nodded: "Who is this guy!"

A big brain swayed like a rattle, but Song Xiance vetoed it loudly.

"This guy is definitely not Zheng Zhilong's younger brother Zheng Zhibao. The outfit he wore yesterday is definitely not worth 3 taels. This guy probably won't be worth 10 taels!"

When he heard about 10 taels, Mao Jue's eyes lit up like a light bulb, and he waved his hands in a hurry: "Come on, please take this silver cabinet, no, the pirate who is not the fourth master of the Zheng family! It's worth 10 taels!" A single piece of hair is worth several taels, so I will take care of it! If there is a mistake, you will not be able to pay for it!”

Amidst Zheng Zhibao's angry howls, he, a big man, was tied up and restrained by these perverted little devils, and he was dragged down like an animal. Not to mention, Mao Jue didn't yell a hair for several taels , With this shout, in the eyes of those Japanese warriors, Zheng Zhibao has also become a big walking gold nugget. His hair is worth a few taels, and he dare not pluck it. Chest hair should also be worth some money, right?While no one else was paying attention, a detainee hopped lightly and squeezed Zheng Zhibao's chest onto his chest, and when he pulled hard, his hands were covered with sweaty, stinky black hair.

Zheng Zhibao: "Ahhhhhhhhh"

"Ba Ga! You, Da Da is broken! I want to get rich too!"

Before that Zuqing stuffed Mao into his arms, the spear warrior next to him became jealous, shouted and cursed, and jumped high at the same time, grabbing a lot.

Zheng Zhibao: "嗤嗤嗤嗤#"

If there is one at the beginning, you have to bring a large circle to follow. The two warriors scolded, and the rest of the escorted warriors couldn’t hide it. People worth several 10 taels, even if they can’t be exchanged for money, take some souvenirs as honor It is also a good symbol to keep at home as a family heirloom. Seven or eight hands made do with each other, and strands of black hair flew around. Amidst the frantic snatching of the crowd, Fourth Master Zheng began to spit white foam with sand on the majestic Fujian sea. , rolled his eyes on the spot.

Not to mention, this black hair appeared in the Nagasaki Museum more than 300 years later, and was watched and admired by countless Japanese as one of the biggest trophies of the local invasion.

He could faintly hear the screams of killing pigs behind him, but Mao Jue didn't even think about the regular meeting at all. She didn't bring any of them, and she stayed up all night, Chiyohime was carrying fish cakes, milk cakes, white fungus porridge and a lot of supplements, and insisted on feeding them to Master Yuan. So handsome, he hastily turned his head sadly.

"Well, stop stuffing, Your Royal Highness, Guru, General! Recently, Patriarch Kunimatsumaru has gotten too close to the Emperor, spending too much time in Kyoto. This is not a good sign, Gulu"

Another milk cake stuffed Lao Yuan's mouth full, and Mao Jue simply fell on deaf ears when his mouthful was full of stuff. You're not showing enough, you still have to drag your brother-in-law to show me?

Fortunately, there is a single dog named Song Datou here. Surrounded by the fragrance and righteousness of his single dog, Mao Jue quietly looked towards the sea.

"If we win, we should be able to earn back the military expenses this time, right?"

"It's not just military expenses! Zheng Zhilong alone is worth 500 million taels, which is more than enough!"

He also imitated Chen Yonghua and pretended to shake his fan. Song Xiance's eyes were full of golden light.

On the sea level, the shadows of sails are slowly revealed

Chapter 324. Such a shameless person!

Can Zheng Zhilong swallow this breath?

impossible!

What is his identity?Don't look at the low official position, but he has more than 3000 boats in Southeast Asia busy running to earn money. Even the invincible Dutch, Spaniards, and British people have to look at his face and put it in future generations. , he is Mr. Zheng.

Where is Mao Jue?Even if he had made a name for himself in the Zhoushan generation, Zheng Zhilong was still unknown in front of him, and Dingtian was Mao who was introduced on a legal program on TV.

Mr. Zheng suffered a great loss from this Mao, it’s no wonder he can act like this! Not to mention that his own brother was copied by Mao Jue, and it was only after ten o’clock in the morning the next day when Zheng’s army made a comeback .

This time it was really serious. There was no more tender negotiations. The overwhelming team building covered the sea level. From the treasure ship of more than 130 meters to the Cangshan Mountain of more than 20 meters, the sails were full, and the oars were deeply cut into the sea. , The guns were also raised high, and the crooked pirates, scumbags, killers, baring their teeth, screamed cruelly and murderously.

It’s really a scene from a magical movie. With such a majestic army, there are more than 30 chicks playing drums on the flagship treasure ship. It’s a typical Nanyang style. The clothes and skirts can be short, and a piece of animal skin is used to cover the vitals. Wearing feather ornaments, although his skin is dark, the six-pack waistline on Xiaoman's waist is not fake. His strong arms beat rhythmically on the drum made of animal skin, and he looks like a monster. rhythm.

These are the female guards of Nidanik priests received by Zheng Zhilong in Boni. It is said that their drums have magical powers and can inspire warriors to be invincible. But looking at the twisted waist, it is estimated that there are some rough pirates in Shibazhi Still thinking about it more on the bed.

Because Southeast Asians are in the tropics, they are also short due to natural reasons, but there is a saying that everything must be reversed. I really don’t know where Zheng Zhilong got it. On the deck of the central treasure ship, in front of the drummers, there is a group of more than two meters tall. The brawny men, each with dark and shiny skin, were carrying huge wooden hammers, breathing fiercely like Tarzan of the apes.

Wearing a headscarf, a Malay swordsman holding a knife and shield, wearing leather pants, shirtless, and a native of Borneo holding a leather shield in one hand and a spear in the other, all kinds of strange warriors from all over Southeast Asia have been captured by Zheng Zhilong. Antiques are generally collected up.

But amidst the bewitching sound of war drums, there was a quarrel on the deck, and Chen Yonghua stopped pretending to be Zhuge Liang, and a scholar with a white face flushed with anger, roared and asked violently.

"Those Dongjiang people are all riding on Western warships! Didn't you clansmen clamor that you would never sell the warships to anyone? Could it be that what you said was farting? And cannons! The Dongjiang people have at least hundreds of Hongyi cannons. !"

The one who was arguing with him was a red-haired, red-nosed gringo with a thick neck, Vanderbilt, the governor of Holland and Taiwan. The old guy also had an angry face and shouted angrily.

"Zeoranza is just under the eyes of Zheng's family. The East India Company has been out of the ship! Don't you know? Besides, it's not just us Dutch, Portuguese, and the damn pirates who have been to the country. However, why do you say that the company provided the boats and guns to Dongjiang people!"

"Speaking of this, aren't you Orientals the most trustworthy? It was agreed at the beginning that the company will pay you 600% of the profits of the Zheng family, and you will protect the route from Taiwan to Nagasaki! Last winter, a dozen of the company's merchant ships jointly More than [-] overseas Chinese were all killed, and the Zheng family didn't even have an explanation?"

Just when Chen Yonghua was blushing with anger and his neck was thick, Zheng Zhilong, who was wearing a golden Shu brocade Songhe Yannian, finally turned his head with a gloomy face and growled in a low voice annoyed.

"So, my Zheng family mobilized most of its troops to attack! Vanderburg, military advisor, can you stop arguing?"

The majesty of the dragon head is indeed not covered. When Zheng Zhilong said a word, the two of them really shut up immediately. Only the Dutch governor muttered a few words in Dutch with the lingering anger.

Suppressing the quarrels of the people below, Zheng Zhilong looked at the sea in front of him again. This time, Zheng Jun really learned how to be smart, and instead of going straight to Nagasaki City, he focused his attention on Mao Jue who was exactly the same as Mao Jue at the beginning. Target.

Iki Island!

In the binoculars, the Dongjiang Fleet, which made him flee in embarrassment yesterday, was staying quietly in the port, but the Dongjiang sailors above had panicked, screaming and running in all directions, pulling the sails, as if preparing to face the battle. Years of experience in naval battles, the spacious strait between Iki Island and Kyushu Island has been planned in Zheng Zhilong's mind like a big battlefield. Amid the whistling wind, it is estimated that the distance from Iki Island is about seven or eight miles. This Nanhai Longtou finally nodded gloomyly.

On the towering command building of the treasure ship, Zheng Jun also waved the flag, but with the complicated semaphore compiled by Dongjiang Mao Jue, Zheng Jun still used the flag color to convey information at this time, but it was enough for the command at this time .Seeing the red flag fluttering, the Zheng family's fleet, like a large school of fish, came to a standstill, and then, the central battleship group stopped, a large number of 20 meters to 30 meters, light big green ships equipped with only two cannons, like swimming straight up Like the big salmon, they swarmed from the upper right corner and flew towards the flank of the Dongjiang Fleet. The battleship attack group waiting for this road became large, and the main fleet of the central large ship rushed forward again.

Although it took more than 20 minutes, Zheng Jun's attack formation was completely set up. The entire formation was as magnificent as Mount Tai's top, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, and everyone who watched was dizzy.

Standing at the bow of the boat, Zheng Zhilong seemed to recall his peak moment again, like a real hero, he suddenly drew out his knife and roared.

"Go on!"

The drums of the Nidanik female guards are getting more and more intense. I have to say that Zheng Zhilong's personal charm is still extraordinary. Amidst his shouts, there are hundreds of battles! Big and small Zheng Jun pirates are like chicken blood, Quickly paddling the oars and rushing forward, huge white wave scars appeared on the sea, and the sea water splashed up was several meters high.

At this time, the Dongjiang Fleet has also completed its assembly. Under Zheng Zhilong's gloomy squinting eyes, these Dongjiang Fleet, which imitated the Western Galen sailing ship, drew out a strange formation.