"Bang!"

The gunshots were particularly loud at night, and as the fires blew, bullets hit Campos' lower abdomen.

The Campos Cup, which was celebrating victory the previous second, was filled with disbelief, touched the wound on his stomach, and sat on the beach with a soft body.

The Netherlands soldiers were so shocked that they lay directly on the ground. Several people picked up the muskets beside them and shot at the bushes.

The sand and stones and branches and leaves flew around, so scared Chu Qingshan hurriedly lay on the ground, stretched out his hand and pulled Shi Erqi beside him, shouting: "Go away!"

The two of them quickly retreated a few steps before they dared to get up and escape.

"Brother Chu! Let's run away after firing a shot. Those barbarians will chase after you!" Shi Erqi asked.

Chu Qingshantou said without replying: "One shot! It depends on who hits it?

That guy was wearing a well-designed military uniform, which was not obvious. Tell us that he was an official! What's more, he stood up and said, "Who would I hit him if I don't hit him?"

Shi Erqi scratched his head and agreed with the other party's statement.

At this moment, a noisy sound came from behind. Shi Erqi turned around and looked at it, and for a moment, the bullet pressed against his head and hit the tree beside him.

"Brother Chu! The Dutch people are catching up!" Shi Erqi was startled and ran a few steps to catch up with Chu Qingshan.

The two ran into the depths of the woods, and after a few turns, they disappeared.

The Netherlands searched everywhere unwillingly, but unexpectedly, explosions came from their feet, and more than a dozen black shadows rushed into the smoke and dust.

"kill!"

Shi Erqi shouted loudly and slashed at the Dutchman with one knife. The enemy raised the musket to block it, waved the stock and smashed it hard at his head.

Shi Erqi lowered his head, slashed the steel knife in his hand, and shouted again: "Kill!"

This time the Netherlands failed to dodge and fell to the ground with a knife. Before he could check, another figure rushed out from the dark smoke and dust.

Just as Shi Erqi was about to slash over, he heard the other party shouting: "Kill!"

Shi Erqi quickly retreated and said, "Our own people!"

The man in the darkness said, "Erqi! You boy don't make a sound, I will cut down with this knife!"

"Uncle Baotian! You are still so angry!" Shi Erqi said, wiping his cold sweat.

"I'm angry when I see the red-haired ghost. Fortunately, the captain's method is good, so I can kill a few barbarians!

I don’t know how the young generals and the others were doing, and whether they had taken Ceylon down!" Sha Baotian said.

"Don't worry! Uncle Baotian! The young general takes action, there must be no problem!"

...

Campos sat on the beach with a pale face, wrapping around the white cloth around his waist, and blood kept oozing out. The wound on his stomach hurt so much that every breath made him feel in pain.

"Captain! Don't worry! Domingo has already led people to chase into the woods and will soon be able to catch the damn pirate!" an officer said hatefully.

Campos was not as optimistic as the officer. He looked at the woods shrouded in darkness and said, "The pursuit of the night is not a good idea, maybe..."

The explosion of "boom!" interrupted Campos's words.

The officer suddenly looked in the direction where the sound came, pulled out the short gun from his waist and was about to walk into the woods.

Campos endured the severe pain and spoke to stop him, "Stop! Domingo and the others are in danger, and I can't lose another first mate!

Shapuna! I can't last for a few days for my injuries. You have to take the soldiers to catch the pirates and relieve Ceylon's troubles!"

"Yes! Captain, I will definitely do it!" Shapuna nodded quickly and said.

Campos squeezed out a smile and said, "Shapuna! Remember! Don't chase pirates at night, they will deal with us with unexpected ways.

We have paid enough to waste our precious troops!”

"Okay! Captain!"

...

The next day, Shapuna found the bodies of Domingo and others in the woods, and was angry and ordered the entire island to search for pirates.

But at the end of the day, no pirate was found. He didn't believe in evil and planned to continue searching the next day, but they were attacked again in the evening.

In desperation, Shapuna had to order back to the boat to rest, and then spent the second night on Manshe Island.

"Shapuna! We can't waste our time on the pirates anymore. They have no ships and can no longer pose a threat to Ceylon. It's time for us to go back!"

Even though Campos' forehead was covered with cold sweat, his cheeks were sickly flushed, and his body was shaking cold, he was still reminding Shapuna.

Shapuna said unwillingly: "But Captain! Are we going to let the pirates go like this?"

"No! Shapuna! Have you forgotten how we deal with the indigenous people? The best way to deal with them is to let the indigenous people fight the indigenous people!

Didn’t the English accept some wise people? Give them some benefits, and the English will be happy to let those wise people deal with pirates!

We just need to wait, this is the most appropriate way to do it!" Every time Campos said something, the muscles on his face trembled a few times.

Shapuner understood that Campos was in great pain at this moment, and immediately nodded in agreement and contacted the Englishman.

Things went very smoothly. They sailed around Manshe Island again that day, and then drove away after confirming that there were no ships that could go into the sea.

Seeing the Dutch people getting farther and farther away, Chu Zecai said to his nephew around him: "Qingshan! Let all the brothers come out! The red-haired ghost has left and will not come back in a short time. Our mission has been completed. Let's see the young general's next!"

...

In the Balasol Castle, Lin Feng agreed with the English order expressionlessly and led the people out.

"Brother! Are we really going to fight the island? The fifth and seventh masters died at their hands. We only have two boats left. Can we still win?" A young man asked anxiously.

Lin Feng showed a sneer and said, "Beat? What are you going to beat? There is no good thing for the Westerners, so we don't have to work hard for them!

I don’t believe it anymore. The world is so big that I, Lin Feng, have no place to stand!

Let’s tell the English people that we need supplies and we will leave the port in three days at the earliest!”

"Okay! The boss!"

...

Campos was supported by two people and barely stood on the deck. In a few days, the gunshot wound in his stomach made him lose his strength.

He really wanted to take a look at the tulips in his hometown, at the turning windmill, and at the fragrance of the wheat fields.

All of that is a luxury. It is impossible for him to return to the Netherlands now. But it is not bad to see Ceylon at the first time, at least this is his second hometown.

Standing on the deck, the Ceylon Port in the distance was clearly visible. Suddenly, Campos's eyes solidified, and he actually saw a broken Ceylon Port, full of broken wreckages of sea ships.

In an instant, he understood everything and couldn't help but scream: "Damn pirates! They actually attacked Ceylon Port while we were away!"

The sailors were in an uproar. Ceylon was attacked. Do they have any place to stay?
Chapter completed!