The ship sailed on the sea and left the Zhoushan Islands in just one day.

Zhao Ming was on the boat, and he either talked about the situation with Yan Yingyuan every day, or got together with the sailors on the deck, and sailing on the sea was not boring.

Along the way, Fuchuan met several ships. Their sidewalks were covered with gun windows and were obviously equipped with multiple guns. However, when the other party saw the Zheng family flag on the bow of Fuchuan, they did not lean up. The entire sailing was shocking.

This allowed Zhao Ming to see Zheng Zhilong's status on the sea. Whether it was a pirate or a pirate merchant, he had to give him face. If the lucky ship was planted with the Zheng family flag, he could pass through the East China Sea and the South China Sea.

A few days after the ship sailed, Yan Yingyuan was extremely seasick and hid in the cabin. No one discussed the current situation with Zhao Mingzong, so Zhao Ming began to study the sailing at sea.

That day, Zhao Ming was inquiring about sailing skills, but Guo Zhong suddenly tightened his belt, held the knife around his waist, and shouted loudly to the sailors on the watchtower: "Enter Fujian quickly and be careful."

Looking at the sailor who was dark on the bucket, he replied, "Don't worry, the boss of the boat, my eyes are very useful."

Zhao Ming couldn't help but wonder, "Fujian is the old nest of the Zheng family. How to enter Fujian? You should be careful, isn't it safer?"

The lucky ship was planted with the flag of the Zheng family, and there were no dangers along the way. Why did he get to Fujian? Instead, he became alert.

Guo Zhong said: "The general doesn't know that there is a group of red-haired Yi entrenched on the Daliuqiu Island on the other side of Fujian. They have many fast ships and cannons, and they often rob some passing merchant ships."

Zhao Ming frowned slightly, "Zheng Zhilong's flag doesn't work in front of Hong Maoyi?"

Guo Zhong said: "That's not true. The Zheng family's fleet naturally dare not provoke Hongmaoyi, but the merchant ships like us who are alone will still rob. There is no witness at sea. As long as the case is handled cleanly afterwards, the Zheng family cannot catch the evidence, so they can't do anything about it. After all, no one can see it on the sea. Who knows whether the ship encounters a storm, runs into a reef, or is robbed?"

Zhao Ming understood that the sea was a place without any laws.

Guo Zhong continued: "The sea is very chaotic now, with red-haired Yi on the big ball, and there is also a group of barbarians in Luzon to the south, and there are Folang Ji people in Macau. I don't know why these barbarians can come here thousands of miles away."

Now the world is in a dire way, the Netherlands is at its peak, England and France are looking for opportunities to rise, and above the sea, you finished singing and I am making a debut, and it is very lively. However, China, as the most powerful country in tradition, missed such a great opportunity and did not participate in this feast, which is really heartbreaking.

Zhao Ming looked towards Taiwan with deep eyes and thought to himself: "When I destroy the Qing Dynasty, I will turn around and deal with you and be a national hero."

At this time, the ship continued to sail, and the sailor on the mast looked at the bucket suddenly shouted, "Boss, there is a ship in front of you!"

On the deck, the sailors hiding in the shadow of the sails immediately stood up. Guo Zhong rushed to the boat building and set up a pergola to watch, "Where is it?"

"Southeast direction!" The sailor in the dove pointed to the sea in the distance.

Above the sea, a large ship with slender hull, white canvas hanging on its mast, fluttering through the waves.

The ship is huge, with gun windows on the side of the hull. There are more than twenty cannons on just one side, and the firepower is extremely powerful.

At this time, a Dutchman on the side of the ship put down the Qianli Mile Mile Mile, "Your Excellency Captain, is a merchant ship of Ming people."

A Dutch man next to him wearing an exaggerated dress and a strange hat smiled and said, "What are you hesitating about? This is the wealth God has given us."

"Your Excellency, there is the flag of Zheng Yiguan on this ship!" the young Dutchman said hurriedly.

The battle of Liaoluo Bay confirmed Zheng Zhilong's position as the overlord of East Asia. However, after many years, Hongmaoyi healed his scars and forgot to hurt.

"So what?" the captain smiled confidently: "Kiichi, you are so timid! We are capturing them here, and who knows!"

Guo Zhong narrowed his eyes at the bow of the boat, intending to see further. He stared at the sea for a while, and suddenly his face changed, "No, it's the Red Mavericks' ship."

Zhao Ming was slightly stunned, "Fuck, such a coincidence, I really met."

Guo Zhong showed a panic on his face and hurriedly called, "Adjust the sail surface and avoid them!"

The sailor on the deck immediately untied the sail cable, and the soldiers on the rudder pushed the rudder, and the hull suddenly tilted, creaking and deviating from the original course.

Seeing this, Zhao Ming frowned slightly, "Red-Fao Yi is so terrible!"

When Guo Zhong saw the ship turn to sail west, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then explained: "The general doesn't know that the ship of Hongmao Yi is faster than us, more cannons than us, and he hits farther than us. On the sea, our ships are one-on-one, and they are definitely not the opponent of Hongmao Yi, and they can't even escape."

At this time, after more than a hundred years of great voyage, the West developed rapidly under the great geographical discoveries, driven by gold, silver, spices, and trade with China. China's shipbuilding technology quickly degenerated and lost as the end of its voyage to the West, and gradually lagged behind the West.

Today, the ships in the Ming Dynasty were mainly blessed ships. This kind of ship was stable and carried a lot of cargo, but the speed was slow, and most ships were not equipped with artillery.

The Dutch were sea coachmen, with fast ships and equipped with multiple artillery.

Now Western naval guns are far superior to the Ming Dynasty. The main artillery of the Ming Dynasty was the 18-pound red barbarian cannon, but some Western warships have been equipped with twenty-four-pound cannons.

In this way, Western warships were fast and cannons were still far away. The Ming army's lucky ships were basically unable to win on the vast sea. The only advantage was to rely on the large number of people and ships to siege the Western warships.

After hearing this, Zhao Ming couldn't help but feel a little upset, "Will you die if you meet Hongmaoyi?"

As soon as Zhao Ming finished speaking, the sailor on the dove suddenly shouted urgently, "No, Hongmaoyi is catching up with him!"

The sea, which was sailing from the southeast, had three masts, and a slanted sail, turned around and broke through the waves like a shark.

Guo Zhong and the sailors on the deck were both nervous. There was only a Franc on the boat, and it was impossible for him to defeat Hongmaoyi.

The Dutch ship aimed the bow of the ship in front of the lucky ship and sailed rapidly. Zhao Ming roughly estimated that it would not take long for the Hongmaoyi ship to intercept the lucky ship.

Zhao Ming licked his lips, "If the red-haired Yi robbed the ship, he will definitely destroy the corpse!"

Guo Zhong nodded, and Zhao Ming spitted: "You can't run away. What can I do now to fight back the Red-Fai Yi?"

Guo Zhong's face was gloomy, "General, his strength is huge. Unless other ships pass by, it is impossible to repel the Red Maowen Yi unless there are miracles!"

This feeling of waiting for death was so fucking unhappy. Zhao Ming punched the guardrail and shouted: "Male Gobi, I'm a miracle!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Before Zhao Ming finished speaking, the Dutch warships fired one after another in the distance, balls of gunpowders rose up, and shells roared against the sea.

These shells are very strange. The two are connected together, which is a powerful weapon in the Western Air War. They are called chain bombs. The purpose is to destroy the sails, make the enemy ship lose its power and paralyze it.

More than twenty chain bullets were flying at high speed, one after another, landing not far from the side of the lucky ship, splashing several meters high of water.

At this time, a chain bullet broke the sail cable on the ship, and the sail fell off immediately, and the direction of the lucky ship sailed changed.

Almost at the same time, with a "bang" sound around Zhao Ming, the side of the ship exploded, and two iron balls were connected by iron chains, swept across with wood chips. A sailor happened to be behind the strings of the ship. The iron chains strangled his neck, and his entire head was torn off, a piece of blood spurted out, and blood mist filled.

The headless corpse, spurted blood, fell on the deck, but the Dutch chain bullets remained powerful, swept across the deck and finally fell into the sea.

This scene made Zhao Ming, who had just made a bold statement, be slapped in the face in an instant, and his heart was so shocked. No matter how brave he was, if he was shot, he would definitely die in an instant. Zhao Ming felt a chill on his back. The sailors on the boat also grabbed the weapons tightly, soaking sweat in his back.
Chapter completed!