A new day began again, when it was not dawn, Yang Fan walked out of his house with a knife, and then watched the door behind him close again, and took two steps forward, but he still turned around uneasily, pushed twice on the door panel, and confirmed that it had been closed tightly, and then walked to the city wall with trepidation, and he didn't know when the Lu thief would come, it was not a way to be so immortal, but to hold on for a few more days, then this city would not need him Lu thief to fight, and he would consume himself to death.
Standing on the low city wall of Niuzhuang, Yang Fan held his knife, stretched his neck and continued to look outward, the sky was still a touch of fish belly white, and the big flag blowing from the cold south wind blowing from the sea was blowing loudly, as if it was about to tear it apart, the sea was as black as ink, and the salt pans on the beach and tidal flats were indeed dazzling white, between this black and white, there was too strong color difference, which made his eyes a little flowery.
Under the huge south wind, the sea was still surging layer by layer, and finally shattered on the tidal flats, and there was still not a single plank or cloud sail on the sea, and it was as silent as a flood.
Looking at the waves under the continuous blowing of the south wind, the big bull who was covered in white with him couldn't help but sigh regretfully: "What a good wave, just to fill the salt pan of that tidal flat, this must be another sunny day, will dry better brine, better salt." ” But of course, such an idea was abandoned by Yang Fan, because he didn't know when Lu Hanqiang would call, and he didn't dare to go to the tidal flat salt pan to release seawater, so he let the salt of the white flowers slowly melt again in the humid south wind because no one took care of it, turning many days of hard work into nothing.
"What a good salt, it turned out to be such a waste in vain, it's all money."
The big cow looked out of the city, looking at the salt pan outside the city, pulling the ground and the sky, and extending to the salt pan by the sea, and couldn't help but sigh regretfully.
At this time, Yang Fan stepped up and scolded with a smile: "You are the life of the little soldier, with the heart of the guard, no matter how much salt is good, it is not ours, and if you sell the silver, isn't it that the old man has a penny in his pocket?"
Da Niu rolled up his sleeves, turned around and leaned against the female wall of the city to look at Yang Fan: "Brother, how long do you say this city will be closed, just this small city the size of a palm, there are countless merchants stranded, and countless refugees, and the people who die every day are all at sea, if this continues, there will be another ten days and eight days, then half of the old and young in this city will starve to death."
Yang Fan looked at the dark sea again: "Who knows, I don't know when Lu Hanqiang will call, if he doesn't call for a day, this blockade will not end for a day."
Then he asked Da Niu in a low voice: "Is your family's grain hidden, it doesn't matter at this time, the most important thing is the grain, be careful, don't be careless." ” Da Niu also lowered his voice: "Now my family is just me and your brother and sister Cuihua, I am still eating the food of the official family for the time being, and when I eat every day, I quietly hide a little in my arms, so the food at home can still be emergency at a critical time, and it is estimated that I can survive this period of lockdown." ” Yang Fan laughed quietly: "If the old bustard doesn't let people go, you can't say that they are your daughter-in-law for a day, and now you tell me to call me brother and sister, isn't it early?"
As a result, Da Niu grinned at the thief: "I don't care if he lets people go or not, anyway, she is now your brother and sister." ” Yang Fan also smiled, when the lonely man and widow are together, they have long been dry firewood, especially the girl is still doing that, and she can't say that she will take her brother badly.
"When this war is over, if we can keep the cattle village, there will be some rewards on it, and when the time comes, you and I will go to the old bustard to redeem her, and then Ming Media is marrying a family."
Da Niu turned around and continued to look at the sea, and there was actually some expectation in his eyes: "This Lu Hanqiang is also his mother-in-law, and he said that he would call, but it turned out to be more than ten days, why didn't he fight, stretched out his head with a knife, and shrunk his neck with a knife, you will give everyone a good time, better than cutting meat with a blunt knife, really" When he was halfway through his words, it was as if he was suddenly choked by someone, and there was no follow-up.
Yang Fan wondered, and asked casually: "Why don't you say it?"
As a result, Da Niu still didn't reply, but patted Yang Fan's shoulder vigorously with his hand, and then pointed to the sea to the south.
Yang Fan's heart chuckled, and he turned around abruptly and looked at the southern sea.
At this time, at the edge of the dark sea and sky, a huge white sail appeared, which was floating upwards little by little, and then around him, slowly, more and more sail tips began to appear, and they were also slowly growing upward, and finally, in front of the sun that had just jumped out, countless white sails covered the entire place where the sea and the sky met, with boundless murderous aura, slowly spreading the entire sea.
"It's here, Lu Hanqiang is finally here."
When Yang Fan thought of this, he suddenly jumped up, pulled down the gong in his waist, and struck it violently with the waist knife in his hand, and at the same time, there were countless gongs ringing everywhere, and finally converged into a huge sound, enveloping the entire Niuzhuang City.
When the gong sounded, the entire Niuzhuang City suddenly became quiet, but in just a few breaths, it was like a basket of salt poured into boiling oil, and the entire Niuzhuang completely exploded, and the adults cried and the children screamed and boiled, but Yang Fan inexplicably heard the sound of cheers in these cries.
Three hundred warships, the whole bay was completely covered, one by one the battleships dropped their sails, threw down the anchor chains, one by one the small boats put down the sea, on both sides of the battleship, one by one rope ladders hung down, row after row of marines wearing half-body iron armor and helmets, carrying flintlock pistols with bayonets on their backs, in the slogan of the squad leader, climbed down the rope ladder, densely packed like ants, covering the entire tall ship's side, a squad full of charging boats, The soldiers on the ship waved their oars to row the boat away from the battleship, and then waited quietly not far from the battleship, waiting for the next group of brothers to join them, and then formed a squadron of ships, and then formed a large team, and then quietly waited for the command ship to convey the order to charge.
Standing on the huge bow of the Marine Corps command ship, Lu Hanqiang seemed to have seen a Hollywood war blockbuster in a trance, and what was really displayed in front of him was the rumbling cannon sound and the stirring military music. glanced at the simple wharf in the bay that had been demolished early, stared at the lonely Niuzhuang City on the plain, and couldn't help but sigh.
Zhou Chujun stood beside him and asked, "Why are you sighing?"
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