Chapter six hundred and fifty three.
The most suffocating thing is this. I have finished the draft and the Party A is going to change the design again!
Walking on the moss-covered Manragan King City, Zheng Sen couldn't help but twist his eyebrows on his natural wooden face. In his sight, the entire beach was filled with pirates of Ming Dynasty, some were thorning in a pile of fire and smoking, some were carrying a big fish and digging with a knife, and some had to sway into the forest with a flintlock rifle to hunt.
As for conflicts, it is common. If your boat blocks my boat, you hit me in the foot, or even if you look at each other dislike when passing by, it can cause a group fight.
As for the death, it is common for people to die. The weather is too hot, and they have dysentery, malaria, they are beaten to death when fighting, and they have inflammation and sepsis when they are injured. Before the battle has been fought, there are a basket of dead people who are thrown aside and smelly.
In a word, a group of complete mobs!
Britain also produces pirates. I have to admit that this group of British peers is much better than them. At least they know that they are strong in expeditions. During the Battle of Britain and the West, almost half of the British navy was composed of pirates. Looking at them, I wish I could strangle everyone to death now and eat up this batch of gold, silver and jewelry themselves. The Chinese are too smart. This has become a gift and a curse. Their flexible minds are used to intrigues, making them too easily divided and too easy to fight in the internal battle!
Especially Mao Jue was a little bit too open to pirates, and his policy of opening up to pirates was too broad. Zheng Zhilong was at least concerned about placing people and evaluating people at that time. Now he is a slut who can carry his burdens and go around the sea. The old order has been broken completely.
This is also the reason why Zheng Sen set his mind on the East India Company. No matter how bad the pirates are, they have to give face to meet the East India Company. Not only is Mao Jue standing behind the company, but the company now controls the entire Beiming maritime trade, offends the company, and starves to death on the sea immediately. Zheng Sen waited for Yuan Dabao to set off, and then followed him south, waiting for the company to organize a large force to defeat the Spanish escort fleet, and he then found a way to get a bargain.
However, there was no satellite navigation at this time. They didn't go south at all. I don't know where they went! Although there were almost 200 ships, their strength was even higher than that of Zheng He's fleet back then. If there was no leader, if it really fights, Zheng Sen probably had 80% chance of giving meat!
"Big Young Master, what should I do?"
It was precisely because of this sign that Guo Yi and Zheng Zhilong's old subordinates, these maritime heroes, ran to Zheng Sen to pay homage to him as soon as they arrived. They stood on the collapsed palace pillar and looked at him. Several maritime heroes also focused their attention on Zheng Sen with concern.
The South Pacific in April is already quite hot. Just like Sasuke, he was wearing a big roin dress with a wide open mouth. Zheng Sen was also struggling fiercely. The best way to turn around and leave, so that this group of ignorant cannon fodder could go to play by himself. But in a few days, the Spanish treasure ship carrying a huge amount of supplies was coming. I was really unwilling to leave like this!
He gritted his teeth and hugged his arms. Zheng Sen suddenly snorted coldly: "Come with me!"
In the woods next to it, two groups of pirates were engaged in a "gang duel". Dozens of people close to each other were holding paddles with blood-headed toad eyes, hiding behind the tree, biubiu was shooting small pistols. Just as they were fighting in full swing, a cold roar suddenly rang beside them.
"Stop it all!"
"Clam?"
He was so happy that he jumped out of trouble. Both sides really stopped, but he pulled the work side by side and waved it at the source of the sound. The two captains, one with a big cake with big face and big buck teeth, the other with a thin bamboo pole and even the beef jerky all tilted their heads and hugged their shoulders and grinned their teeth.
"Who are you shouting to the little beast with no hair growing?"
"Rareless! This is the eldest son of Zheng Da, the head of Zheng Da family in the South China Sea! Why don't you kneel down and salute quickly!"
On the side, Guo Yi was roaring with great momentum. The title made the two guys stunned, but immediately, an indescribable sarcasm appeared on their faces.
"The master of the South China Sea? That dog raised by the Regent!"
"Oh, I'm scared!"
The laughing mockery of Zheng Sen obviously made the strong muscles on his face twitch quickly. However, unexpectedly, he did not get angry on the spot, but snorted coldly with a gloomy face: "In another three or five days, the Spanish treasure ship will come. After robbing the ship, you will love it to death. I will not care about the human head as a dog head. But now, I hope you will unite and not let Xifan get a bargain!"
"Hey, you little beast with no hair, come and order me?"
The big pancake immediately roared like a bear, while the thin bamboo beef jerky lifted his smelly foot up in a slight way.
"It's okay to let grandpa not fight! I'll make grandpa feel more comfortable!"
"Young Master!"
His face turned red with anger. Gan Hui and a manniu were about to rush up. Unexpectedly, Zheng Sen turned around and blocked his right hand in front of him. He was full of surprise. He clasped his fists and shouted in surprise.
Just as he was watching in shock, Zheng Sen couldn't help but snorted: "I'll do it myself!"
Buzz ~
I have practiced the sword drawing flow in Japan, but no one can see how Zheng Sen made the sword. The thin bamboo beef jerky felt a chill under his feet, and then a severe pain came. He covered his broken feet with blood spray, and sat on the ground screaming.
On the other side, Dabingzi's gaze became dull. For a full second or two, under the impact of huge blood pressure, his round head simply flew up with a thud.
No one expected that this young boy in his early twenties would be so vicious. He was shocked for a few seconds before someone pointed at Zheng Sen, who was swinging his sword, and shouted shrillly: "This bastard killed my brother! Fuck him!"
With a shout, the pirates of two or three hundred were rushing towards Zheng Sen, just like a volcano erupting.
The tip of the knife was dragged on the beach, and the eldest son of the Zheng family seemed to be unparalleled. He roared and rushed into the crowd.
The shrill screams even alarmed the beach. More and more pirates leaned over and watched incredibly as a silver light rolling across the crowd. Where the knife light flashed, blood must have flew up. The two pirates with their arms and thighs covered their wounds and screamed with all their might. More corpses were lying on the spot. I don’t know if these pirates were too useless, but he was killed by him casually.
"Go to your grandma!"
In the distance, a bald pirate cursed and raised his flintlock rifle. Before he could knock the trigger, he rang out with a bang, holding the smoking wheel. Shi Daxuan also tilted his head fiercely, and the snake spitted out a letter and scolded: "Who dares to move another one!"
During the Jiajing period, fifty-four Japanese pirates defeated tens of thousands of Ming troops and almost captured Nanjing. Zheng Sen, who was trained by warriors since childhood, was considered an enhanced version of Japanese pirates. He was covered in a robe and was covered with blood. Within a few minutes, more than 200 pirates were killed by him. No one dared to cut him against him anymore. A group of pirates from Guangdong, Guangxi and Fujian knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
He had no intention of chopping them anymore. When he turned around, Zheng Sen walked away with a gloomy face and ran away with a thin bamboo jerky look. Looking at the blood beads sprinkled down from his knife, the guy completely lost his arrogance. He held his broken foot and shouted timidly like a molested little girl.
"You, don't come over, my uncle is a shareholder of East India Company..."
Puff~
There was no need to wait for him to finish talking, his head had been cut off by Zheng Sen. Zheng Sen roared coldly at the pirates watching the fun.
"See clearly! I Zheng Sen! The dragon head of the treasure ship this time!"
When the pirates change again, the fist is still the same. They are specifically trying to make trouble and do it with hard bones. In just one day, Zheng Sen and his subordinates killed 170 or 80. At the cost of blood, dozens or hundreds of pirates finally gathered together.
The night was thick, and the pirates grinning on the beach were roaring, but the roaring was extinguished. The captains of dozens of times fearedly surrounded a huge fire, carrying the samurai sword at hand, and Zheng Sen was scrubbing on the sand.
"The Westerners' artillery fire is sharp and has been through naval battles for a long time. If we want to defeat the Yunbao fleet, we have to listen to me and set up such a formation!"
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A person with a genius is born handsome and can become a hero in history. Zheng Chenggong is a kind of person. In the remaining two days, the pirate fleet scattered in a mess finally formed a shape in his hands. All ships were divided into three teams, among which the bow and stern cannons were equipped with the weakest firepower, but relatively light, Fuchuan Guangbo was organized into the first team to be responsible for provoking. All three-masted standard Dongjiang gunboats were the second team, and they lined up along the Strait of Malacca. When the Spanish treasure ship was attracted and chased, the fleet rushed straight over the treasure ship and fired violently on the side.
The third team was a diamond formation arranged by Zheng Zhilong's old subordinates. They set off from Manraga to face the enemy head-on, approaching the opponent's fleet, and giving them a fatal blow.
Not to mention, the feeling of commanding tens of thousands of troops and hundreds of warships was really comfortable. Although he knew that after robbing the treasure ship, the temporary pirate alliance would scatter, and he might be suspicious of the company's board of directors. However, one foot stepped on the bow of a seahorse made of bronze, leaned on the ground, and looked at the vast sea surface, Zheng Sen was still full of energy.
This is the taste of power! A real man should be like this!
In his arrogant eyes, more than a dozen centipede-like detective ships appeared in their sight quickly, and more than a dozen red flags were emitting rapidity.
Chapter completed!