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Chapter 322 Fraud

Chu Ze stared at the Dutch warship that was getting closer and closer, and ordered helplessly: "Let all brothers come to the deck! Hang up the white flag!"

"Uncle!" Chu Qingshan exclaimed. He knew very well what this order meant. Should they put their lives in the hands of the enemy and pray for the other party to be kind and let them live a way out?

The Dutch people are definitely not good people who can travel across the ocean to the east. If they destroy the good things of the Dutch people, how could the other party give up?

But what if they don't surrender? Their warships have been crippled, and more than one-third of the sailors have suffered casualties. If they continue to fight, they will either be sunk or be captured by the other party.

"Go! Execute the order! Maybe we still have a chance!" Chu Ze said patting his nephew's shoulder.

It didn't take long for the sailors to come to the deck and saw the white flag on the mast, and they all drooped their heads and couldn't raise their heads.

Chu Ze's eyes swept across everyone's faces and slowly spoke: "Brothers! Two months ago, you were still farmers, friends in restaurants, and even beggars on the streets!

But after two months of hard work, you have become brave and fearless sailors.

Look over there, look at the bullet holes on the Netherlands warships, which are the scars you left on them, and you can do all this in two months, I am proud of you!"

As Chu Ze said, the sailors looked at the Dutch warship that was getting closer and closer. The two large holes on it were clearly visible, and a mast had been broken and dragged obliquely on the sea.

Seeing that the other party was also seriously injured, the sailors unconsciously raised their chests, and the decadent mood just now eased a lot.

"But is that all? No! Absolutely not!"

Suddenly, Chu Ze roared loudly, scaring everyone, and everyone's eyes unconsciously felt on Chu Ze's face.

Chu Ze waved his arms excitedly and shouted with all his strength: "I have been desperate before, and that was when I handed over the lives of my brothers to the barbarians!

Do you know what happened to them? Sixty-eight brothers died in front of me. Can you feel the despair at that moment?

I will never let this happen again, even if I die, I will not retreat!

Are you willing to accompany me? Although I can't guarantee that we can all survive, I can guarantee that I will never take a step back!"

"Fuck the Dutch people to death and fight them!"

"Surrender is also death, so it's better to kill me!"

"I've never been afraid to kill one and earn one if I kill two people!"

...

"I'm very curious! Where did the Oriental natives get the Garen ship? The English are cunning, but the ship they built is not bad, and they can't be defiled by the Oriental natives!" Collison, with a straight military uniform, said, pointing to the battleship with the white flag.

The officer in the same uniform next to him nodded and echoed: "The captain said it well! How to use the Garen ship in the Oriental natives? Only the great ones are its best owners!

Congratulations to the captain, there is another warship. Your fleet will compete to dominate the East and grab everything about Gan Lasi and Flang Jiren!”

Collison waved his hand and said reservedly: "Oh! David! What you said is too exaggerated. The Garlanders and the Flangjimen still have some strength.

Although an English warship appeared here, it does not mean that the coalition they formed was defeated.

Maybe they encountered a storm and were picked up by the natives in the East. That was really unfortunate

God testified, I sincerely hope to compete with them!"

Collison said hypocritically, but anyone could see that he was insincere.

David immediately complimented: "Captain! We have taken control of Batavia. Will we attack Manila next?

You should know that there is a fortress of the Oriental people in the East, and they transport a large amount of goods from there to the West every year!"

"Manila! Manila is not our end. We must control the entire East and make all the natives of the East our slaves!

They were the first batch, but definitely not the last batch!" Collison said, pointing to the Garen ship that was close to him.

"As you wish! Great Captain, I will capture all the natives of the East now. Please rest assured!" David said, commanding the warship to lean on.

Flying claws hooked on the side of the ship, and the two warships were quickly pulled closer.

“Wait!”

The two battleships leaned together, and David and the soldiers holding muskets stepped onto the Garen ship.

"Bang!"

David fired a shot at the deck, and his aura of excitement was undoubtedly revealed. He stepped forward to the Mingren who was kneeling on the ground to surrender. David chuckled unconsciously, and then he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't think of it for a moment.

"Gentlemen! Can anyone tell me where the damn captain is?" David said domineeringly.

Chu Ze slowly stood up from the deck, looked straight into David's eyes and said, "My name is Chu Ze! Be sure to remember my name, this is the last thing you can do!"

"What?" David didn't understand Chu Ze's words, but he didn't see any panic in Chu Ze's eyes.

By the way! Just panic!

David finally knew something was wrong. The Ming people on the ship were too calm and did not want to surrender to the prisoners of war waiting for the ruling!

"you……"

David only said one word, and Chu Ze rushed into his arms, and the sharp dagger in the sleeve pierced his heart.

At this moment, David deeply regretted. He regretted not carefully observing the enemy's situation, regretted not sending people to check the enemy ship before boarding the ship himself, and even regretted not firing that shot, and should have left the bullets to this insidious and cunning native of the East.

Chu Ze succeeded with one blow, blocked himself with David, and shouted: "Take it!"

The sailors who were originally kneeling on the ground moved, suddenly stood up, and threw the short axe in their hands at the shocked Dutch soldiers.

The axe swirled towards the Netherlands soldiers, splitting their chests and smashing their bones.

Despite several quick-responsive Dutchmen fired, seven or eight soldiers were still knocked down.

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing sounded from where the warships were heard, and sailors holding muskets, steel knives, bows and arrows rushed out of their hiding places and rushed towards the Dutch soldiers boarding the ship.

"Damn the Easterners are cheating! Retreat! Retreat quickly!" Collison found something wrong and ordered the soldiers to withdraw. There were very few soldiers who could withdraw on the ship, and the rest were all in a pool of blood.

"Damn it! I won't let you go! Cut off the ropes, I will smash this damn boat and let all the natives of the East go to hell!" Collison roared and ordered, and immediately a soldier waved his axe and cut off the quilts one by one.

Chu Ze's eyes turned red in an instant. The battle on the board was their last method. Once they were freed from it, they would be their death.

"Follow me!" Chu Ze roared and took the lead in jumping towards the Dutch warship.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!
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