From the Bird - Chapter 722

“Doctor Qian, Lantau Island is in front of you!”

A soldier shouted.

Qian Yongzhao listened, and ignoring the foreign drunkard, immediately picked up the telescope.

There were many wrecks in front of the port, and a fishing boat more than three meters long floated on the sea. The red sails on the boat are gorgeous and eye-catching, which is the symbol of Tianbaozai’s spread in Southeast Asia. There is a legend in Southeast Asia that Tianbaozai is where the Red Sail is located.

Sure enough, there was a tall and thin man sitting on the red sailing boat, looking at his appearance, he was undoubtedly a gangster wanted by the government for more than ten years.

Otherwise, the port is empty and there is nothing else.

Zhao Xiaoyi is not here! Xu Chaoyi is not here! Qian Tuo Qian Tuo is not here! Not at all!

“This?”

Qian Yongzhao hesitated for a while.

Three hours ago.

Xue Ba solved the red scarf at the beginning, tied the long knife in his hand with it, licked his lips and said, “Tianbao Brother, brothers are all ready.”

All the sailors on the ship were extremely serious, and there was a mourning soldier. In the entire port, only the last three thousand people remained.

It turned out that a few days ago, Tianbaozi split the five flags, and the Red Flag headquarters only left three thousand dead loyalists. It was even earlier that Lantau Island was ordered to evacuate on the same day.

Yiming Qian Tuo led a Lin’s treasure ship, fifty ships, and escorted the old and the weak on the island to Macau. The purpose is to set up camps, recuperate and rejuvenate, as cheap as possible.

The second order Xu Chaoyi to lead a treasure ship, and twenty ships head east to the coast of the government. If the state capital is strictly guarded, then go, and the state capital is slack and plunder. Then he turned to Luzon and other Nanyang Islands, recuperated and rested, waiting for the news of the great leader,”

The Three Life Black Flag Zhao Xiaoyi led the Seventy Ship westward towards Annan and the Nashna Islands. Rest and rest, waiting for the news of the big leader.

The four lives, white and blue, and two banners, including Cha Xiaodao, Nephew Nong and others led the Shenlou treasure ship, and the fifty ships escorted Zheng Xiu, the lord of the Great League, to Borneo to join the treasure ship king Lin Ajin. “

The remaining red flag ministries, including Tianbaozi himself, were stationed on the main island of Lantau and dealt with the government to the death.

At that time, it was asserted that the thousands of people left had planned to fight to the end.

“Well, you guys are ready to go, too.”

Xue Ba was taken aback: “This? Don’t you want to stay to resist the government?”

Li Yan asked Xue Ba with a nonchalant smile: “Xiao Ba, do you think we can win?”

Xue Ba opened his eyes wide: “Of course he can win. Brother Tianbao, you didn’t mean that Lantau Island is protected by the sea god. In a critical juncture, the sea **** will show his spirit to bless us.”

“Hahahaha, that’s why the sixteen chieftains, I leave you alone, I don’t say that, Ning Lao and they will not agree to withdraw from Lantau Island. Listen, you and Hu Bailing immediately set off to catch up with the big The leader’s troops merge with the white and blue flags.”

“How about you Baoge that day?”

“Only if I stay on Lantau Island, the Poseidon will appear.”

Xue Ba frowned and thought for a while before suffocating a sentence: “Brother Tianbao, if you die today, Zhao Xiaoyi Qian Tuo Xu Chaoyi may not recognize Zheng’s kiss again.”

Li Yan stared at Xue Ba: “So you are not stupid, so do you listen to my orders?”

Xue Ba scratched his head: “This…listen.”

“Zhu Zongbing, come here.”

Qian Yongzhao decisively handed the telescope to Zhu Ben.

He pointed to the sea: “Is that man Tianbaozi?”

Zhu Ben took the telescope, looked intently, and said sharply: “Yes, this person is Tianbaozi! Huh, where are the others in Red Flag?”

“Hmph, I want to see what tricks he can do, send flags, and go full speed.”

Vomit~

Saint Watson vomited a few times against the railing, and fell to the ground without all his strength. He groaned, facing the blue sky on his back. A dark cloud in the sky eroded quietly.

A sharp whistle rang through the deck. The big caps in the brown and black uniforms swept across Saint Watson’s vision, and he licked the tomato residue from his mouth. He slapped his mouth and made a sigh of inexplicable meaning: “whatabeautifulfuckin’day!”

“Mr. Watson, how are you doing.”

A handsome face with square-shaped eyes obscured Saint Watson’s vision.

The East India Company equipped St. Watson on the voyage with an Indian teenager of the Kshatriya caste as an assistant. His name was Ruchka, with a milk-like complexion and round black eyes. He speaks fluent English, once studied in Europa, and has a certain foundation in living application, so he was selected by the manager of the East India Company.

“Lucka, please stay away from me, the smell of you has smoked me.”

The drunk Watson pinched his nose and rolled over.

Ruchka, in a white shirt and overalls, sniffed her armpits: “But, I just took a shower.”

“That’s why you took a bath. Little Bitchi. Do you really think you were chosen to be sent to me because of knowledge? You were chosen because you have a beautiful face and tight enough dung eyes, those with fat brains Businessmen think that every university student from a Catholic family is a homosexual. Haha, they have miscalculated their wishful thinking.”

Watson sat up abruptly, fumbling for his pockets: “Where is my kid? Hell, my kid.”

He screamed awake like a dream, as if he was about to rush into the fire.

“Sir, are you here?”

The teenager Ruchka held a sealed glass ball in both hands, in which a white jellyfish was dancing.

“When the shunt bottle exploded, I took it out of the room.”

“Oh.” Watson was a little embarrassed, but still took the glass ball from Ruchka: “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome, Mr. Saint Watson.” With a shy smile on the boy’s face, “Although you always disguise yourself with a rude appearance, I know that you are a good and respectable person.”

“Aha, very good, intimate offensive.”

St. Watson wiped the glass ball carefully.

“Sir, is this an ancient creature on the verge of extinction?”

Ruchka asked curiously.

“No, it’s just an ordinary jellyfish, preciously a guy attached to a jellyfish. It has all the intelligence of an adult, and it can even swallow people’s hearts. It took a lot of effort to let it parasitize a jellyfish. Body.”

“Then, what use is it?”

“I’m still exploring, but it has helped me a lot. Under normal circumstances, it is white, but when I encounter danger, it will turn red.”

As soon as his voice fell, the jellyfish in the glass ball swiftly turned into a blushing blood color, which quickly deepened, and even turned black.

St. Watson was stunned for a moment. He grabbed Ruchka by the collar: “Where are we now? Where did that idiot Andre take me?!”

“The government here is clearing the pirates. We are on the way. We are almost there. Mr. Andre mentioned this trip to you, but he was drunk.”

St. Watson pushed Ruchka away and hurried to the captain’s room.

…

“Duke Qian, the other party’s ship is already in range, should we?”

Qian Yongzhao squinted his eyes and recalled what Yang Sheng said before leaving.

“The pirates on Lantau are extremely vicious and they are very poisonous. This time the bandits must be attacked in a single blow, without leaving any future troubles.

At this point, Qian Yongzhao suppressed the faint anxiety in his heart: “Fire.”

The sky, which was still clear and clear just now, was already Udonlong. The sea was rough. Li Yan looked at the sea. A dozen black cannonballs made an arc and landed on the fishing boat under him.

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