After being rescued one after another, Shi Erqi wanted to find a gap to get in, and when he looked at the cannibal, his eyes were filled with anger.

"kill!"

Shi Erqi got up from the deck and rushed to the most dense place of the big cannibal. I don’t know how long the steel knife had been wielded, but Shi Erqi felt that the eyes were empty and there was no big cannibal.

"Huhhh..." Breathing with a big mouthful of air, Shi Erqi felt that the steel knife in his hand was extremely heavy, and his body felt weak.

Is the battle over?

Turning back, I saw the corpses behind me and my incredible companions.

Chu Qingshan walked to Shi Erqi, patted his shoulder hard, and said, "I did a good job! It's a bit of the bloody nature of our Han family!

You go to the bottom cabin and take a look, beware of the big cannibal fish that escapes the net!”

Hearing the praise, Shi Erqi felt that his fatigue had gone a little, and the steel knife in his hand tightened and walked towards the bottom cabin.

When he opened the bottom cabin, a smell of odor came to his nose. Shi Erqi instinctively turned his head to avoid it, but he saw a black shadow pounced on him from the corner of his eyes.

An ambush?

Shi Erqi hurriedly stepped back and poked the steel knife in his hand forward.

"Puff!" The sound of the steel knife entering the flesh sounded, and the black shadow did not dodge at all. He was pierced by the knife and stopped in place.

"Ho...!Ho...!" A strange voice came, Shi Erqi took a look, couldn't help but throw his hand and threw the knife, and hurriedly took several steps back.

In front of him was a man with red fruit all over his body. The man was skinny, but his arms were very thick.

What surprised Shi Erqi was that the man broke with one hand and his wrist, and the wound was very uneven, just like a beast chewed down.

The man opened his mouth wide and wanted to ask for help, but his mouth was full of blood. What made Shi Erqi most creepy was that the man's mouth was empty and he had no tongue.

The man stretched out his only remaining hand, as if he wanted to grab Shi Erqi and say something, but he was so injured that he finally collapsed on the ground.

"Shi Erqi! What's wrong with you?"

Chu Qingshan's voice came, causing Shi Erqi to wake up from shock, and quickly said, "Brother Chu! There are people here!"

When he heard someone, Chu Qingshan hurriedly led his people over, and was stunned when he saw the man on the ground, and then walked into the bottom cabin.

Not long after, Chu Qingshan walked out of the bottom cabin with a gloomy face and said to Shi Erqi: "Go in and have a look!"

Shi Erqi stepped into the bottom cabin and was shocked by the scene in front of him. In the dark and damp bottom cabin, dozens of men stood in front of the wooden frame, with their right hands locked on the oars with iron chains.

Their eyes were empty, as if they had no soul, and they mechanically repeated the movement of paddling. Some people's oars had been broken, but they still didn't notice it, and they still had rhythmic paddlings.

I saw the end of the paddle, where there was only a bloody hand left.

"Damn the big cannibal!" Shi Erqi cursed and walked out of the bottom cabin.

Chu Qingshan's face was also ugly, and he said to the sailors: "Go in and call someone, take him away if he reacts. Those who don't respond..., give them some fun!"

After saying that, Chu Qingshan stepped towards his warship, and the sailors looked at each other, turned around and returned to the bottom cabin silently.

In the end, less than ten people were able to return to the warship with the sailors, and the remaining paddlers sank into the bottom of the sea with the big cannibal sailboat.

...

"General! We're doing a good job! Sink one and capture two big cannibal ships!" Chu Qingshan got on the Sea Dragon Battleship and couldn't wait to show his merits.

Before Deng Hai could speak, Ji Gensheng said with a cold face: "No, right? The main power of a big cannibal sailboat comes from the paddlers. Why did you use chain bullets in the first round? Wasting a round of artillery bombing!

Also, there are four boats in the cannibals. Why don’t you take the lead in stopping the enemy with artillery fire?

Are you very good at taking the ship and killing battle? How many sailors have died in battle? How many more battles can you still have a few more people left?"

After Ji Gensheng's words, Chu Ze and his group lowered their heads.

Seeing that it was almost done, Deng Hai clapped his palms to attract everyone's attention and said, "Gensheng! You can't ask them for Jingbei Haijun, they did a good job this time!

But there is one thing you must remember! That is, if you can solve it with artillery, you will never need to fight hand-to-hand combat!

Every Chinese man is very precious and must not be wasted unnecessary!"

"Yes! General!" Chu Ze stood attentively and answered loudly.

Deng Hai nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good! It's not far from the Lion Kingdom. Let's discuss how to kill the Netherlands on the island!"

...

The Lion Kingdom, Gem Island and Ceylon are both the same place. It is rich in gems and I wish I could pick up a stone casually. The whole city is priceless.

Decades ago, the Florians arrived here first and began to do business with the island's kingdom, renting a port to become a transportation hub at sea.

In recent years, the rise of the Netherlands has driven away the Flangji people on the island and became the new owner of the island.

In the Governor's Mansion, Medlo sat in the room with an ugly face. Batavia's loss made the Netherlands lose the fulcrum for entering East Asia.

The Netherlands had long been salivating about the ancient Eastern country that produced porcelain. Especially after the Flangji people and the Ganrasi people became rich there one after another, the Netherlands could not sit still.

A large amount of gold coins flowed into other people's pockets, which was something that the Netherlands could not tolerate. But Batavia's loss made them very passive.

Before Medro had figured out how to retake Batavia, another bad news came. A group of pirates set their sights on Ceylon and kept robbing passing ships.

According to the owner of the ship who was lucky enough to escape into Ceylon, the pirates were well-equipped and no less than the Dutch warships.

Who is going to go against the Netherlands?

Could it be a Folang Ji Man? Or a Silk Man? Or...

"Report! Governor! There is news about those pirates!" a soldier said, standing outside the door.

"Oh?" Medlow came to his heart and asked, "Who is it? Are they the Krass? Only they dare to be enemies of the great Netherlands!"

The soldier shrugged awkwardly and said, "No! Governor! The pirates who are enemies of us are... Ming people!"

"Mingren?" Medlow's first reaction was that he didn't believe it. The Mingren he knew was a gentleman, and the bad saying was a timid gentleman.

How could they, how dare they be enemies of the Netherlands? Don't they want to do business anymore?

etc!

Another news flashed through Medlow's mind, the English, the Florians, and the Gansiers seemed to have formed a coalition to attack some northern lords.

Did they fail? Is this revenge of the Ming people?

Thinking of this, Medlow couldn't help but curse: "Damn it!"
Chapter completed!