Can Zheng Zhilong take this breath?

impossible!

What is his identity? Don’t look at his lower official position, but in the entire Southeast Asia, he has more than 3,000 boats running busy and earning money. Even the arrogant Dutch, Spanish, and British people have to look at his expression. In later generations, he is General Zheng.

What about Mao Jue? Even if he made some name for himself in Zhoushan, he was still unknown in front of Zheng Zhilong. Dingtian was Mao who introduced the legal program on TV.

Mao caused Mr. Zheng to suffer a great loss. It would be strange if he could act like this! Not to mention that his younger brother was also copied by Mao Jue. The next day, the Zheng family army made a comeback at just over 10 o'clock in the morning.

This time it was completely serious, and there was no warm negotiation anymore. The overwhelming team building covered the sea level, from the treasure ship more than 130 meters to the Cangshan Mountain more than 20 meters, the sails were pulled to full, the oars were cut deep into the sea, and the cannons were also high, and each grinning pirate, scum, killer, and perverted murderous intent were roaring cruelly.

It's really a bit like a scene in a magical movie. With such a majestic army, there are more than 30 girls who beat the drums on the flagship treasure ship. In a typical Nanyang style, the clothes and skirts are short, so they cover the key points with a piece of animal skin and feathers on their heads. Although their skin is dark, the six-pack abs and vest lines on their slim waist are not fake. The agile arms beat the drum surface made of unknown skins in rhythm, and they look like a monster-like rhythm.

These are the female guards of Nidanik whom Zheng Zhilong collected in Boni. It is said that their drums are magical and can inspire the warriors to be invincible. However, looking at the twisting waist, it is estimated that the few rough pirates of Shibazhi were still thinking about it on the bed.

Southeast Asians are also short because they are in the tropical zone, but there is a saying that things will turn back when extremes are the same. I really don’t know where Zheng Zhilong rowed it. On the deck of the central treasure ship, in front of the drummers, there were also a group of strong men over two meters tall. They were all dark and shiny, carrying huge wooden hammers, and they were fiercely spraying with thick air like ape.

The Borneo natives wearing a headscarf, holding a blue knife hand playing with a knife and a shield, wearing leather shorts, shirtless, with a leather shield and a spear in the other, all kinds of strange warriors from all over Southeast Asia were collected like Zheng Zhilong’s antiques.

But amid the bewitching war drums, there was a quarrel on the deck, and Chen Yonghua stopped pretending to be Zhuge Liang. A scholar's white face turned red with anger and asked with a roar.

"The Dongjiang people were all Western warships! Didn't your vassals shout that they would never sell the warships to anyone? Did they say anything that was fart? And cannons! There are at least hundreds of red barbarian cannons in the Dongjiang people!"

The quarreled with him, the red-faced and thick-necked, but a red-haired and red-nose foreigner, Vanderbilt, the governor of Taiwan of the Netherlands. The old guy was also full of anger and shouted in anger.

"Relanzhe was in the Zheng family's eyes low. The East India Company had been on the ship! Can you still not know? Besides, we are not only the Dutch, the Portuguese, and the damn pirates and British people have been there. Why do you say that the company provides ships and cannons to the Dongjiang people!"

"When it comes to this, aren't you orientals the most trustworthy? I said it at the beginning, the company paid you 30% of the profits, and the route from Taiwan to Nagasaki will be protected by you! Last winter, more than a dozen merchant ships of the company and more than 600 expatriates were killed. Did the Zheng family not even explain?"

Just as Chen Yonghua was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, Zheng Zhilong, who was wearing golden silk, and his penis was long-lasting, finally turned his head with a gloomy face and roared in a low voice.

"So, my Zheng family has dispatched most of the troops to attack! Vanderbilt, military advisor, can you stop arguing?"

The majesty of the dragon head is indeed not something that is covered. Zheng Zhilong said, and the two of them immediately shut up. Only the Dutch Governor was still angry and muttered in Dutch words.

After suppressing the quarrels below, Zheng Zhilong's expression once again looked at the sea in front of him. This time, Zheng Jun really learned to be smart. He did not go straight to Nagasaki Castle, but instead focused his attention on the goal that was exactly the same as Mao Jue.

Iki Island!

In the telescope, the Dongjiang fleet that made him flee in a panic was quietly staying in the port, but the Dongjiang sailors above were already panicked, screaming and running around in scattered, pulling the sails, as if preparing to fight. With years of experience in naval battles, the spacious strait between Iki Island and Kyushu Island in front of him was already planned in Zheng Zhilong's mind like a large battlefield. Amid the whistling wind, it was estimated that it was about seven or eight miles away from Iki Island. The leader of the South China Sea finally nodded gloomyly.

On the towering command tower of the treasure ship, Zheng Jun also shook his flag, but with the complex flag words compiled by Mao Jue of Dongjiang, Zheng Jun still used the flag color to convey information, but for command, it was enough. Seeing the red flag waving, the Zheng family fleet, which seemed to be a large group of fish, suddenly came to a certain point. Then, the Central Battleship Group stopped, a large number of light blue ships equipped with only two cannons, flocked to the flank of the Dongjiang fleet from the upper right corner to the flank of the Dongjiang fleet. The battleship attack group waiting for this road to become a scale, and the main fleet of the Central Battleship was once again rushed forward.

Although it took more than twenty minutes, the Zheng army's attack formation was completely formed. The entire formation was as magnificent as Mount Tai, covering the sky and overwhelming, making people dizzy.

Zheng Zhilong, standing at the bow of the boat, seemed to recall his peak moment again. He pulled out his knife like a real hero and roared and shouted.

"Advance!"

The drum sound of the female guards in Nidanik became more and more tight. It has to be said that Zheng Zhilong's personal charm is still extraordinary. Amid his shouts, hundreds of boats competed! Zheng army pirates of all sizes were like chicken blood, and quickly rowed forward with oars. Huge white waves appeared on the sea, and the splattered sea water was several meters high.

At this time, the Dongjiang fleet also completed the assembly. While Zheng Zhilong was squinting his eyes gloomy, these Dongjiang fleets that imitated Western Garen sailboats had drawn a strange formation.

"This is?"

It was indeed strange. This formation was a bit like a pig head formation. It looked forward and three tips were arched out, but no matter how you looked, why did you think it was wrong? After looking around for a while, Zheng Zhilong suddenly roared in shock and anger.

"Transfer the banner and make Zheng Jingshi Daxuan accelerate his march, and these grandsons are going to run away!"

It's really a word of vulgarity. No wonder it looks awkward. This is just a triangular navigation array. No wonder the three pointed ones are all the butts towards Zheng Zhilong, and the sails are all opposite. Mao Jue's subordinates seem to be really cowards. This battle hasn't been fought yet! He's just going to run away!

Unfortunately, he was much late to shout, and it was several miles away. The Dongjiang warship that pulled the sails rushed out like the rabbit who saw the eagle. The light ships on the right were indeed accelerated. Under the roar of Shi Daxuan and Zheng Jing, the pirates who were rowing were exhausted and spit out white foam. Clippers rushed out with all their strength, but they could only watch their butts get farther and farther away.

This is how the naval battle was. Looking at the summoning, it was really impossible to get fast. After chasing for more than an hour, the fire broke out, but the formation of Zheng's army was completely broken. The light-weight and simple right-road clutch exceeded the main formation for more than six kilometers, and caught up with the tail of the Dongjiang fleet outside the strait. The main warship with strong firepower and sufficient personnel barely arrived at the edge of the port of Iki Island, where the Dongjiang army had just stopped.

As the assault fleets were panting like dogs, the Dongjiang fleet, which had just been slid back like a rabbit, suddenly stood up. With the trembling sound of the creaking wood, eleven second-level battleships and three third-level battleships slowly turned the bows over. In Zheng Jing's puzzled eyes, there was another rushing sound. The next second, the hair on his back couldn't help but stand up, and in the lumps of black holes emerged from the lurking holes!

All light ships use assault hand-to-hand combat, and the main combat method of burning ships is the most important means of combat. The long-range firepower is infinitely close to zero. The large ships of your adult family are still several miles away, so if you don’t cut them, you will still keep you!

"Switch the rudder! Switch the rudder!"

Full of fear, Zheng Jing roared in his throat like a chicken that cut his throat, but there was no time. In the slutty smile of the commander of Dongjiang, the artillery commander Pang Dashan, the artillery commanders at all levels shouted out strange words unique to Dongjiang.

"Master!"

In an instant, one hundred and ten red cannons spit out black artillery fire at the dense Zheng Army fleet.

Six miles away, the big boat walked for twenty-one minutes, enough for the Dongjiang gunboat to fire three-wheeled cannons, then patted its butt and ran away. It was the shrapnel, grape bullets, and heavy artillery shells fired by the Red Armor Cannon. When Zheng Zhilong arrived, the exhausted assault fleet was in a mess, with thirty-seven warships in a state of sinking, and several light ships that were originally fireboats burned a raging fire and turned into several torches. The Zheng army pirates floating everywhere on the sea were already corpses, and some were still screaming in horror. The smell of blood attracted a group of sharks, and triangular fins began to entrench all around.

After so many years of naval battles, it was the first time that IQ was shown. Zheng Zhilong was angry and slashed the wood on the bow of the ship with a big knife. Then he turned his head angrily and pointed at the Iki Island behind him and roared in anger.
Chapter completed!