readx Zhao Lie admired the ugly behavior of several Dutch people facing death, and was very happy.
If they were not on a ship in this tiny place, Zhao Lie would not let them die so happily.
Over the thousands of years, the Chinese have invented All kinds of torture cannot be used on Chinese people.
The effect will be more effective on these foreign garbage.
It's just a pity that epidemic prevention for the people on the ship is also taken into consideration.
"Come here, give that cross sword to that butcher captain."
Zhao Lie pulled out his large Yanling sword, the blade shone coldly in the sunlight.
Regarding the culprit who caused heavy casualties among his own sailors, Zhao Lie decided to personally send him on his way.
After a moment, Yu Dabao came out of the cabin and threw a large broad-bladed cross sword to Luoden.
Luoden held the sword with both hands and felt the cold blade.
He stared at Zhao Lie with hatred in his eyes and walked quickly towards Zhao Lie.
Come on, he wants to drag this Mingren leader to be buried with him before he dies.
Li Hu, Yu Dabao and others did not stop Zhao Lie because they were full of confidence in Zhao Lie's skills.
Among these people, Zhao Lie's skills ranked first, but he was just a Dutchman who didn't know the heights of the world.
Establish authority.
"Ah..."
Luoden used the power of his waist and abdomen to quickly strike at Zhao Lie's upper body with his wheel sword.
He looked like an aristocratic warrior.
Zhao Lie raised his sword to meet him, only to hear a loud bang.
Luoden and his sword were struck.
He flew back after being hit, Luo Deng felt a huge shock from the tiger's mouth, his hands were numb, and his body was pushed back by the huge force.
He was so horrified that he no longer thought about using a backrest before death.
This man was extremely powerful.
He had never encountered such a strong opponent.
Luo Feeling frightened when standing up.
Zhao Lie slashed Huashan with both hands and went straight to Luoden.
Luoden held the sword with both hands to block.
There was a click, the giant sword broke, and the remaining force of the Yanling knife cut off Luoden's right arm.
Luoden let out a howl that was not a human voice.
He screamed, and Zhao Lie cut his left arm with a sword.
He cut it off and immediately kicked it into the sea.
When the wound hit the salt water, Roden's howl became even more shrill.
He lost his arms and couldn't paddle at all.
He only had two legs left and stamped wildly.
He sank into the sea in a moment.
Leaving behind large, dazzling blood stains.
Wildenk could no longer calm down.
He knew that he could not escape.
The crimes of torturing Ming people and toying with Ming's wife could make him die several times.
But he did not want to imagine being tortured to death like Roden.
Wildenk jumped Entering the sea, he committed suicide without staying on this hellish deck, having his head shot with a firecracker, or being tortured to death.
Several other people followed suit and jumped into the sea, of course, just to make their death easier.
"Shoot them."
Zhao Lie would never leave anyone alive, just in case the gunmen shot them all.
More than twenty gunmen came to the side of the ship and opened fire on several people.
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Immediately, screams came and blood appeared on the sea.
There was silence for a moment, leaving only the floating corpses and the spreading blood.
"Send the order, captains, first mates, and boatswain of each ship to convey the order to the soldiers.
If pirates are caught in the future, they will be dealt with accordingly."
Zhao Lie ordered.
"As ordered."
Li Hu bowed and responded.
Muñoz looked at Zhao Lie with mixed emotions.
He did not expect that Zhao Lie would be so ruthless towards the Dutch.
He would kill people without blinking an eye and would not even talk about ransom.
As long as he robbed the people of the Ming Dynasty, he would kill them without mercy.
As new forces arise, new rules are established.
West and other Dutch prisoners of war who were being watched on the Xingkai Lake were frightened.
They did not expect that the Ming people would be so vicious in their revenge.
Aren't the Ming people always polite and courteous?
Today's incident left an unforgettable impression in their hearts. mark, and the fear of the Ming people.
Zhao Lie ordered the Feiyu to take the Ming merchants to the coast of Fujian.
Zhao Lie and others waited in Penghu for three days.
After Feiyu returned, the fleet turned due south along the southern part of Taiwan and headed due south.
Halfway through the voyage, it was not far from the Philippines.
After driving south for three days, the weather was good and the wind was sunny.
On this day, Zhao Lie took the time to visit the injured.
Most of the more than 20 injured were on the Xingkai Lake.
After all, merchant ships are spacious and the environment is better than warships. .
Most of these people suffered from trauma caused by fragments of broken boards, which were not too serious.
However, one person had his left arm amputated.
"I turned out to be just a fisherman.
Your Excellency recruited us into the army and gave us pay and rewards.
I retired due to injury, and I still have a hundred taels of silver, which is not bad.
My right hand is not injured, and I can still fish when I go back."
"This person is still open-minded.
"I am much better than the dozen or so people who died."
Zhao Lie was speechless for a long time after hearing this.
The people of the Ming Dynasty were the best people in the world.
They were hard-working, obedient, and easily satisfied.
Such people eventually rebelled in large numbers, which shows that the Ming emperors and bureaucrats were really self-inflicted in their ability to govern the world.
"Sir, the sky has changed."
The boatswain came down from the cabin to report.
Zhao Lie and his party went up to the deck and saw that the sky in the south was covered with dark clouds in the distance, and they were quickly running towards the fleet.
The Flying Shark, which was scouting ahead, returned quickly and reported a heavy storm ahead.
Muñoz immediately ordered the fleet to turn around.
When a big storm comes, it is a universal truth to use the wind to support the ship.
At this time, you cannot go against the storm, but you should sail with the wind to avoid the storm.
Zhao Lie saw the black clouds approaching quickly and felt uneasy in his heart.
He came from a later generation and knew how terrible Pacific hurricanes were.
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He had never experienced a hurricane, but he did not expect that his first encounter would be in the Ming Dynasty in the seventeenth century.
The sailors of the fleet, including ordinary Dutch sailors, have been exempted and are busy, lowering the half-sail and preparing materials on the lower deck, especially the areas that were barely repaired after the artillery battle.
An hour later, the storm approached the fleet.
The sky gradually became dark at first.
It was the end of noon, but the sky seemed to be in the evening.
Big waves came one after another, and the sea water poured into the deck.
In order to prevent collision, each ship raised its The navigation lights were turned on, and dim lights flickered on the bow and stern of the ship.
When a big wave comes, the boat first sails to the top of the wave, and then quickly to the bottom of the peak.
It can no longer see the flat sea, but can only see the undulating waves in front, which makes people feel extremely desperate, because the big waves are endless, as if There is no end, no one can see Enron In the hope of escaping, some people kept getting seasick and vomiting, and the smell inside the ship was extremely unpleasant.
Many sailors, gunners, and armor were tied in the cabin to prevent them from having accidents.
The sailors who did not react much kept scooping water out to prevent the ship from getting into trouble.
Too much water entered and capsized.
Three hours later, it was already dark, the wind and waves were getting bigger, and the rain was pouring.
Zhao Lie's feeling on the boat was very similar to that of a roller coaster in later generations.
His body rushed up and sank.
However, the roller coaster only lasted a few minutes, and this time It’s an endless mountain ride that makes one’s head spin.
Zhao Lie felt fear for the first time after coming to Ming Dynasty.
A strong fear that his destiny was not in his hands arose spontaneously.
If the ship is in trouble at this time, it will be difficult for neighboring ships to rescue it, and it will not be able to get close at all, so it can only take care of itself.
Zhao Lie had mixed feelings in his heart.
He regretted that he shouldn't have gone through such trouble, and regretted that he shouldn't have taken the lead.
He was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to die without a burial place.
However, after these thoughts lingered for a while, Zhao Lie smiled casually.
Even if he turned around and started over, he would still know how to do it.
He acted like this because there was hope on the other side of the violent storm, the only hope.
Even if a moth flew to the flame, he could only act like this.
He still wanted to play ball.
Zhao Lie sat with his eyes closed and enjoyed the Ming Dynasty version of the roller coaster.
At this time, what Zhao Lie admired the most were the sailors on the ship.
They had to climb up and down to adjust the sails according to the boatswain's instructions to meet the wind direction and speed to ensure the safety of the ship.
In this way, Lan San is one of the people who are admired by Zhao Lie.
On a rainy night when it was slippery, windy and the ship was rocking, Lan San could not remember how many times he had climbed up the mainmast to adjust the sail.
As the deputy boatswain His mission is to protect Good mainmast, mainsail, and topsail.
Every time when he climbed up the mainmast, he heard the creaking sound of the mainmast being forced by the strong wind.
He was afraid that the mainmast would not be able to hold on and throw him off the mainmast.
If he fell into the sea, he would have narrowly escaped death.
At this time, he forced himself to forget about the ladder and concentrate on doing the job well.
Finally, the upper sail could not withstand it and broke into pieces.
The upper mast also broke and hung down, just a foot away from his right side.
He rowed across and knocked another sailor with him into the sea.
He only heard a scream and the man disappeared into the night sky.
Fear filled his whole body, but he couldn't escape because he was on the ship, and only they sailors could control the sail, and he couldn't escape to save his own life.
He gritted his teeth and continued to work.
The entire fleet drifted north with the wind.
After a whole day, the wind weakened, but was still very strong.
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After everyone discussed, firstly, it was dark, and secondly, the wind was still not light.
The fleet did not turn around and sailed with the wind, towards the mainland.
Move forward.
When the first ray of sunshine the next day shone into the fleet and the storm subsided, Zhao Lie looked around the fleet and was thankful for his new life, but, well, it was really miserable.
I saw that the majestic fleet was gone, and the top sails of almost all ships were missing.
Some even had their top masts broken, and some were cut off by the sailors on the ship themselves in order to reduce wind resistance.
Most of the sails were damaged, and one was broken.
The tattered fleet appeared in front of Zhao Lie.
It stands to reason that the ship should be repaired immediately at this time.
However, all the sailors are exhausted.
After the danger has passed, people just want to have a good sleep and rest.
They have no energy left to do anything, either mentally or physically.
All overdrawn.
The fleet just turned its bow to the south, and then the soldiers rested in batches to recover their strength.
The fleet sailed south at a pitiful speed of less than two knots, with the tattered sails in the sun supporting the fleet forward.
It's really a miserable situation.
Zhao Lie also endured exhaustion and discomfort and went to the Wei Qing to express condolences to the navy soldiers. s results are dismal but I will not change my original intention.
Realism is the style, persistence is victory.
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