Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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The majestic Zhen Guogong began a long-distance pursuit.

He bit the Japanese boat on the opposite side and never let go.

The helmsman and sailors on the ship are happy during this process.

These guys are already familiar with the performance of the awe-inspiring Zhen Guogong, and every sailor is used to the position they are in, and they are very relaxed.

Hu Kaishan looks out from the bow of the boat every day, like a watchdog, eager to see through, waiting for something.

Tang Yinze was much more relaxed. He was different from others. As a civil servant, he was not only the master of the ship, but also the recorder on board.

He needs to record his route along the way, he needs to record what happened in the ship, even if it is just some experience of sailing, of course, the experience of combat is also essential.

These days, Tang Yin tried his best to recall the Japanese pirates' combat methods and combat skills. He recalled the battle with the Japanese pirates. Scenes of events flashed across his mind like a revolving lantern. For several days, He didn't dare to make judgments easily, but after thinking about it these days, he finally accepted the cruel reality and wrote it down in his diary.

"I look at the method of combat. At the beginning of the war, the morale was like a rainbow, and the battle was valiant. Once setbacks, it is a mess. Fleeing at the wind. There is no way to fight. It all depends on individual courage. Courage is brave, but It’s nothing more than three or five enemies, I’ve seen it again and again, the so-called Japanese pirates are not worthy of the name, and they are vulnerable to a single blow!”

After making the conclusion that he was vulnerable, Tang Yin was a little dazed. He was also from the south of the Yangtze River, and he had heard about the ferocity of the Japanese pirates for a long time. Even he himself could not imagine that he would make such a judgment on it.

He even felt that he underestimated the pirates.

But judging from Hu Kaishan and Qi Jingtong's dictation, I'm afraid this comment is quite high.

Tang Yin shook his head with a wry smile in his heart, one would always feel lonely on the sea, but on this ship, there was no poetic and picturesque charm, and some were a group of vulgar people, all of them in the dead of night, using abacus beads to prepare Japanese guards. Sailors are always very good at arithmetic. When they entered the camp, they only knew the simplest addition and subtraction, but later on, they began to be proficient at abacus beads. After a while, a group of outstanding people began to be able to easily Carrying out mental calculations, there are countless numbers, and they can always get accurate answers quickly.

If Fang Jifan was here, he would definitely think that this Beiwawei is simply a high-level mathematics training class for Ming Dynasty, and it won't take long for these guys to move towards calculus, algebra, and geometric principles.

It was such a boring sailing for more than ten days.

finally……

Every day at the bow of the ship, Hu Kaishan, holding a binoculars and looking at the Japanese boat with resentment, suddenly howled: "Island, found the island... Prepare, all his preparations!"

His voice was like a magic suit, and all of a sudden, the whole boat was boiling.

It's a big island...

But Qi Jingtong is very familiar with this place and cannot be more familiar with it.

"This is Baiwei Island." Qi Jingtong's eyes lit up, staring at this familiar island. Back then, the Penglai Water Village was here, where the halberd fell into the sand, and Qi Jingtong was also here, suffering the greatest shame in his life. .

But today, he came back again and appeared in front of this island again.

He cheered up, his eyes sparkled, and he ordered solemnly: "Order, the ship will follow the Japanese ship in front to enter the port, be careful of the rocks, and follow the direction of the Japanese ship."

"East...lower mainsail..."

"Thirty directions to the southeast!"

At this time, the most test is the ability of the helmsman.

When the fleet of Penglai Water Village came here, it was because they were not familiar with the waterways here that many ships directly hit the rocks and suffered a great loss.

This time it was different, the majestic Zhen Guogong was biting the Japanese ship in front of it, they turned left, the Majestic Zhen Guogong turned left, they turned right, and the ship turned right accordingly, the helmsman had to follow After the Japanese ship, if it deviates a little, it may hit the rocks directly like the Penglai navy.

This is the purpose of biting the Japanese boat.

Knowing the opponent's lair alone is meaningless.

Near the island, there are dense reefs. Without familiarity with hydrology and geography, no matter how good a ship is, it cannot easily pass through this water to reach the opposite island.

The watchful sailor kept reporting the number, and then, like a relay, the number was passed to the helmsman's ears, and the helmsman was finally willing to eat his radish, and with a click, he held it for a long time, almost dehydrated He devoured the radish, cursed, and kept turning the rudder. He was naked, and the biceps on his arms bulged, constantly correcting the direction.

Tang Yin was very excited. He was wearing a cloak. The sea breeze blew past him, and the sleeves fluttered for a while, making a rustling sound.

Tang Yin held his head high and led all the officials on board to the deck. He took out the binoculars and looked at the island.

Immediately... Tang Yin took a deep breath, and said to the people beside him: "Qi Qianhu, you are right, this place...is indeed the lair of Japanese pirates."

Qi Jingtong pressed the handle of the knife at his waist, looking a little nervous, and replied very seriously: "The number of people on the island is about a thousand."

"I think it's more than that." Tang Yin shook his head gently, and said the number he estimated in his heart: "I'm afraid, there are no less than three thousand people, but I'm afraid there will be many female relatives, and many people who were captured by these Japanese pirates." , able to fight, reason

It should be around 1,500 people. "

The corners of Tang Yin's mouth curled up slightly, and a little light flashed in his eyes.

"The order goes on, all the sailors are ready to go to the island to fight. The thieves are right in front of us. They are entrenched here, attacking the coastal defenses of our Ming Dynasty. Today, the pirates are right in front of us. They will make great achievements at this very moment!"

Sailors, you look at me, I look at you, and barely cheered.

Hu Kaishan shouted excitedly: "Getting rich is today, everyone rewards, those who died in the battle, the pensions are favored, and the silver and silver are given. They all follow me. Those who retreat before the battle will be killed without mercy!"

"kill!"

All of a sudden, the sailors wanted to jump three feet high, tears filled their eyes with excitement, and they drew their weapons one after another.

………………

The Japanese boat at the front slowly entered the harbor of the island.

Although they knew clearly that the Ming army behind them was chasing after them, and they also knew how powerful these Ming troops were, so at the beginning, although they were fleeing at sea, they quickly saw through the Ming army's intentions.

These Ming troops had no intention of chasing them and killing them all. Instead, they had deeper plots and plans, hoping to bring the Ming troops into Baiwei Island.

So at the beginning, they refused in their hearts to lead the Ming army into the island.

But... the supplies on the ship are getting less and less, what's the matter, they completely lost the supplies on this sea, starved to death, thirsty to death, or...the Ming army's ship was led to Baiwei Island, hoping to , the Japanese pirates on the island joined them in a decisive battle with the Ming army.

They were exhausted one by one, and each of them seemed to have fallen apart, to the point where there was only a body, no soul, and no thought.

To a certain extent, they consciously achieved their own goals. They deliberately circled in the sea, and if they circled a little longer, they could consume some of the physical strength of the Ming army that followed.

But finally, the people on the Japanese boat couldn't hold on anymore.

They reached the harbor and anchored.

On the island, countless people poured out.

They are in high spirits, like celebrating the new year.

The ships that attacked Ningbo Mansion have been out to sea for so long, and there is no news so far. Many people thought that something happened, but now that they are back, they must have returned with a full load.

Countless people crowded together, and when someone got off the boat, the tired man let out a loud roar: "Ming army is here, there is Ming army."

All the Japanese pirates entrenched here were stunned.

There is... the Ming army.

Those Ming soldiers dared to come.

Didn't the navy of the Ming army suffer enough?

It's crazy to dare to come now.

A moment later, countless Japanese pirate leaders flocked to a village on the island.

This Zhuangzi actually imitated the inland Jiangnan courtyard. Compared with other dilapidated shacks on this isolated island, this house stands out from the crowd.

Soon, a man wearing a Lun scarf and a Confucian shirt listened solemnly to the report of a group of Japanese.

This person is called Zhang Ye, and he is also a well-known scholar who has been smuggling commercial goods in the sea all year round. To put it bluntly, he is a private businessman, and he is even a giant bandit that countless pirates in the East China Sea have heard of. Baiwei Island has attracted thousands of Japanese pirates, not only for smuggling, but also hijacking other private boats passing by. People call him White Face Shura, and his skin color is indeed different from ordinary Japanese pirates. His skin color is like jade fat. He put his hands behind his back, frowned, and said in a pure Japanese language.

"Is the Ming army so bold? Didn't the Japanese guards along the coast have always been vulnerable? There is even a Ming army who dares to come here... Nakano Jiro, who has always been a martial artist, is unstoppable..."

He looked surprised.

After so many years at sea, it can be said that they have crossed the East China Sea. The other Japanese pirates, seeing him as a white-faced Shura, avoided them like snakes and scorpions. As for the Ming army, let alone, in his eyes, they are just chickens and dogs That's all.

"Zhang Sang, Zhang Sang..." At this moment, a Japanese rushed in out of breath: "Ming army landed, Ming army landed."

"how many people?"

"More than three hundred!"

Zhang Ye laughed, his whole face was twitching with laughter, as if he had just heard a big joke. Immediately, his eyes became horrified, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Heaven has a way and you don't go, hell has no way, you dare to break in. You came at the right time. Today, you just killed all these Ming soldiers. Let people know how powerful this old man is. Gather everyone...to do it."

There was a cold mockery in the voice.

The Japanese pirates in the hall were all sharpening their knives. In their view, it seemed that dealing with three hundred officers and soldiers was nothing more than a piece of cake.

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