Chapter VII The French Foreign Legion was established in advance
However, compared with the reconnaissance level of this era, their performance has reached perfection. At least Lu Yuan felt very satisfied. The young master arranged it quite well. Not to mention others, even if he saw this ship, he felt that this ship must have just experienced a terrible decisive battle. It was a miracle to be able to float on the water.
Lu Yuan, with a poker face, was wearing a ragged French military uniform that was pulled down from the British, and the hat became strange. If he held the musket in his hand on the deck and stretched out a trembling hand to Liang Pengfei, it would be like a disciple of the Beggars' Gang who had just obtained the authorization to beg for begging.
There were only a dozen people standing on the deck, except for the captain, first mate and second mate who were used to charge the numbers, they were all Chinese, but they were also wearing wigs and tattered military uniforms that were pulled down from the British. Even a pirate leader, Zhang Xingba, had his pants ripped into a crotch, revealing a bright red and bright red crotch, which was really eye-catching. Liang Pengfei curiously came forward to inquire. Zhang Xingba told the truth a little awkwardly amid the strange laughter of the pirates. Liang Pengfei realized that this 20-year-old man was his zodiac year.
Reach it, the pirates are still in their zodiac year, which made Liang Pengfei really angry and funny. He kicked the "corpse" next to him with a smile: "Everyone is pretending to be more professional. If anyone laughs again, I will make you laugh on the mast with bare butt."
As soon as Master Liang said this, all the corpses died instantly and could not die again. As far as he looked, these disguised French mercenaries, one with two ghost eyes, felt disliked no matter how they looked, they looked like a group of soldiers who had just escaped from the battlefield more than soldiers like bloody battlefields.
Liang Pengfei sighed helplessly and grinned a cigar. Scholar Bai quickly stepped forward and lit the cigar for Liang Pengfei. This was something he had quietly turned out from under his father's bed yesterday. He searched the trophy collected by his father from the captain's room of the armed merchant ship, and admired the group of two Japanese French soldiers.
"I have advanced the establishment of their foreign legion for France for more than 30 years." Liang Pengfei sniffed, felt the smell of the cigar, and felt that he had become the commander of the most famous mercenary group in later generations.
"Young Master, there are three large sailboats coming towards us at the sentry on the reef over there. One of them is the kind of Sibayashi that guy said." Lu Yuan glanced and leaned under the main mast. His clothes were covered with dark black blood. His whole face was swollen, like a miserable look that made him run to the vegetable garden of the African cannibal. After being discovered, the strong cannibal swung the rice a hundred times.
Liang Pengfei nodded at Lu Yuan, turned around, looked at Sir George Comley who was breathing against the mainmast with his eyes squinted. When he saw the gaze of Master Liang, he quickly stood up straight. "Sir, what are you doing?" His expression was extremely respectful, but the resentment and flinch that flashed from time to time showed his fear at this moment.
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"Dear Captain, you don't mind smoking cigars. I'm so embarrassed. The other cigars were completely washed away by my dear father. I'm afraid that there will be no second one on this ship. If you need it, you can go to the Spanish boats to get it in person later." Liang Pengfei vomited a smoke ring in the wind and almost choked himself.
"Thank you for your generosity, but what I need is a doctor, not a cigar." Although a few teeth in my mouth fell and loosened, the noble's cultivation still kept his tone of speaking. More importantly, he did not want to become a member of the Eunuch Opera Troupe. He remembered the bloody white little brother who had been hanging in front of him for more than ten hours ago. He felt a chill from his forehead to his asshole.
"Satan is only worthy of being the thug of this demon. God, send this demon to hell, where he will definitely find his companion." Sir George Comley, who was placing on the deck, cursed in his heart with great grief.
Sir George Comley's resentment could not affect Liang Pengfei, who was lying on the cigar. He was carefully selected. Although several cuts were cut for the performance and some blood stains were stained, it was still the neat French military uniform.
I have to say that Lao Liang's time travel character is quite good. He has not traveled to the body of a wicked man. The strength of this body is definitely no less than Liang Pengfei's tempered physique in his previous life. More importantly, Xiao Liang Pengfei No. 2 seems to be no less than Xiao Liang Pengfei in his previous life. This discovery made Liang Pengfei, who was standing at the bow of the boat and urinating in the wind, secretly happy. You must know that this little guy is only seventeen years old and still has hope for development. It seems that in this era when family planning is not advocated, his wish to create a nation in his previous life has infinite possibilities to realize.
Kuiwei's tall figure made this Western-style military uniform full of scars put on him, and he really wore a bloody military man's look. He looked at the pirates who dressed themselves like beggars or thugs and were extremely jealous.
The bald man Chen, who was standing behind him, was really strong, and was half a head higher than Liang Pengfei, who was wearing a French military cap standing in front of him. The body as strong as an iron tower could not find a suitable clothes for him to wear. In desperation, Liang Pengfei simply let him bare his upper body, showing his muscles that made the man jealous and made the widow burst into spring.
Sure enough, God did not disappoint Liang Pengfei. After a stick of incense, Liang Pengfei had already seen the tall mast of the Spanish sailboat from the monocular. "What a beautiful and huge warship, what do you think? Captain George."
"Yes, our British warships are indeed not as gorgeous and strong as these Spanish sailboats." Although Sir George tried his best to remain obedient, it did not mean that the proud British Navy would look down on his defeated generals of the Spanish. You should know that, more than a hundred years ago, the giant ships of the Spanish Invincible Fleet were thrown to the bottom of the sea by those British warships that seemed inconspicuous and turned into a paradise for fish.
Liang Pengfei smiled and pulled out the cigar's butt from his mouth. With a bent finger, he made a beautiful curve on the cigar's butt and landed on the "corpse" that had just been kicked by Lu Yuan.
Accompanied by the almost inaudible roasting sound, blue smoke began to rise from the corpse's butt, and the poor guy jumped up with a strange scream. Bang, a large bucket of sea water poured him into a chicken. Monk Chen was very loyal to wipe his butt for the trouble caused by the young master.
Liang Pengfei's old face was slightly red, pretending to have not seen the resentful gaze from the performance artist. Looking at the Spanish fleet that gradually revealed their figures on the sea, the leader was a Spanish sailboat with a towering figure. The towering stern, the high flags and gorgeous decorations pointed out its identity: this is a sailboat of the Spanish royal family. However, compared with those sailboats responsible for escort tasks in Europe, the sailboat with capital transportation as its main task will be smaller in appearance and its armed forces will also be reduced. However, compared with the two armed merchant ships following behind, it still looks huge and powerful enough.
At this moment, Liang Pengfei's eyes couldn't help but lit up. The eyes and tides that were transmitted from his black pupils were like a hungry brown bear that had just ended hibernation. When he saw his plump prey, he dared to wander in front of his nest...
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