It is broken, but North Korean ships are still valuable in North Korea, and dozens of large ships were quickly divided up.

Most of the people who got the big ship were like the sea dogs, hurried to the south, preparing to dock at Kagoshima or Seed Island, and then repair it and return to the Ming Dynasty through Ryukyu.

Those who had no craftsmen and had little wealth on the ship could only cry without tears. The only ones who got were small sampans. They did not have the water of the Lu brothers, nor the courage of Japanese pirates. Of course, they would not try to return to China with this thing, and in the end they could only go back to Nagasaki Port helplessly.

"It's time to meet our guests now, and I hope they are familiar enough." Xie Hong was in a good mood, hummed a small song and got up, ready to train his next target.

"Brother Xie, isn't the Dai family going to surrender to us? Why are you..." Ma Ang followed Xie Hong for so long and knew his style very well. He knew that he always valued craftsmen and liked to do both kindness and power.

The Dai family in Jiangnan and Dong and Zeng families were quite similar, and they mastered the most urgently needed shipbuilding technology. As a result, after Xie Hong agreed to the other party's surrender, he did not give any special treatment and still plundered them all, and then gave the other party a broken ship of the North Koreans, only seeing the power but not the kindness.

"Brother Ma, we are alone in the overseas market with a few troops, so we naturally cannot be the same as in the Ming Dynasty. Then the Dai family is just talking nonsense. In fact, what is the mind that is, and who can guess? We will not be here for only one or two days. If they are sincere, they will naturally return to contact each other next year. If not, why should I express anything to them?"

He patted Ma Ang on the shoulder and Xie Hong smiled and said, "Brother Ma, after a few days, everything here is on track, I may have to go back to Lushun first, and I will leave it to you here. Remember, the principle of dealing with foreign tribes and maritime merchants is not to use both kindness and power, but to be more important than then less."

"What?" Ma Ang was shocked. He was not surprised that Xie Hong returned to Lushun. After all, the Ming Dynasty was more important. What surprised him was that he suddenly got the opportunity to take control of the side alone.

In fact, in addition to scholars, Xie Hong has many talents. Originally, Ma Ang gave himself a positioning just a general translator, but now he suddenly heard that he wanted to take over such a big sect. He felt a little confused. Although he heard all the words Xie Hong had in his ears, he had no time to think about it.

"It's similar to the xingzi of the Japanese. He was born with awe of the strong. This was the case in the Tang and Song dynasties. They had a covetous heart for the Central Plains, which was also after the Méng Yuan Tartars invaded the Central Plains... So, the best way to deal with them is to fight hard first, and then slowly reduce the intensity. For them, this is both kindness and power."

"Are you still fighting? Could it be... they are mean?" Even when he was in a mood, Ma Ang was still a little stunned by Xie Hong's theory.

Xie Hong thought about it and nodded, "Well, it's really a shameful person. Let me explain it to you slowly when I look back."

"But, Brother Xie, you suddenly said that you let me be here..." Seeing Xie Hong turn around and leave, Ma Ang hesitated for a while and still expressed his doubts.

"It doesn't matter, just follow the rules of association. I will leave Lu Renyi to help you, don't worry." Xie Hong waved his hand and smiled distractedly. Looking at his relaxed expression, it seemed that he was not explaining the big things that control one party, but small things like what to eat for dinner.

"But..." Ma Ang still felt unsure. Just as he was about to say something, he felt someone patting his shoulder. When he looked back, Jiang Bin and Monkey surrounded him from left to right.

The monkey smiled on his face, "Brother Ma, congratulations, I heard that the women in Japan are more energetic than those in North Korea."

Jiang Bin also said with great emotion, "Brother Ma, this matter is yours. Think about it, among us, only you understand Japanese language and can speak Korean language. Who else can you be? It is difficult to learn foreign languages. So far, I have only learned one word about Yashidie, and I can only say one word about Simida in Korean language. Alas, people are so angry that people are more angry than others."

The two guys walked away with their heads shaking their heads, leaving Ma Ang standing there inexplicably. After a while, he came back to his senses. He slapped his big tui and cursed hatefully: "These two thieves were yelling to go out to sea at the beginning, but now they refused to stay. After a long time, they decided to follow Brother Xie, but asked me to hold the jar. Humph, there was no good thing."

...

Of course, Xie Hong's guests were the Nihonghao clans such as Matsuura Hiroshinobu. These people were not as stupid as Xie Feng. After the fire broke out, they jumped into the sea with the sailors, and were caught by the North Korean navy. After figuring out the identities of the people, they tied them into three dumplings and threw them into the cabin.

Xie Hong spent a lot of time robbing the maritime businessman. These three people were soaked all over, and they were also cold and afraid in the cold cabin of Yin. Just the worry of life would not make them afraid of being like this. The key is that the opponent was too profound and unfathomable.

Ama, Ryuzaoji and the two had never dealt with North Korea before, but Matsuura Hiroshi went to North Korea a lot, and he even heard of slab boats. To his surprise, slab boats usually appeared sporadically.

He attaches great importance to the slab boat, but in the end this thing is still within his understanding. Even without the rockets of the Ming merchants, he is confident and can think of ways to deal with it.

What he couldn't understand even if he wanted to break his head was Xie Hong's flywheel warship, which was as fast as an arrow and the sharp and domineering ghost fire, which really made him, the old pirate, frightened, and the identity of the enemy was even more inconsistent.

However, one thing that Matsuura Yoshinobu was sure of was that the magical ship and weapons were definitely not made by North Koreans.

It’s not that he underestimated the Koreans, but based on his understanding of the Koreans, if the other party really had the ability to create such a magical thing, it would have been spread all over the world long ago. Everyone in the world knew that it was a nation that was best at making things out of nothing and bragging about randomly.

Who is the enemy? What is its purpose? A series of questions hovered in the hearts of the three noble families, and their extreme anxiety even made them ignore the current situation.

So, when the cabin door was opened and several people were taken out to an unknown destination, the three of them were very calm. Even if they were to be kidnapped, it would be better than letting them continue to suffer the suffocating despair.

Soon, Matsuura Yoshinobu started to move.

Their place was on a slab boat, but the destination was obviously not there. He was pushed onto the boat by the escort. Looking at the direction of the boat, the destination was the flywheel warship that made him both fear and curious.

After all, he was a pirate. Yoshinobu Matsuura still had great experience with the ship, but even when he got close and even stepped on the deck, he didn't see any details. He still had no idea about the various specialities of the ship. Of course, he was not completely unrealized. The thunderbolt cannon was placed in the center of the deck, which made him see clearly.

"Let them sign up."

A cold voice interrupted Matsuura Hiroshino's research on the Thunderbolt Cannon, no less confusion than his two companions. He had more contact with the maritime merchants and knew some Chinese. He looked in the sound and saw a handsome young man walking out of the cabin. Just looking at his appearance, he was almost the same as those talents from the Ming Dynasty.

But for some reason, Matsuura Yoshinobu did not dare to look down on him at all. He realized in his heart that this young man was the head of the enemy, and all of this came from the person in front of him.

Although the two of them didn't understand Chinese, they also had similar understandings after Xie Hong's demeanor.

As the saying goes, when he lives in a place to move his energy and moves his body, Xie Hong has been living above people for a long time, and he has many killings and attacks. He naturally has majesty. This momentum makes him never lose his worries in the Golden Palace. In the eyes of several barbarians, of course, it is amazing.

"The defeated general Matsuura Hiroshinobu... Arima... Ryuma Temple... I have met the Lord Ming Kingdom and dare to ask for the name of him so that we can know what heroic defeat was. In addition, please protect the dignity of our warriors and allow us to seduce the abdomen."

"Oh? You want to die, that's simple, Brother Jiang, please cut them all." After hearing the translation's retelling, Xie Hong sneered, pointed at the three prisoners, and instructed Jiang Bin to kill people.

"Hehe, I'm the best at this." Jiang Bin grinned, shook his hands and pulled out the battle knife, raised his hand and fell. Without even a snorting, Ma Xinglong was already in a different place.

"Ah?" Matsuura and Ryuzoji were both shocked. They didn't even ask for words and wanted to kill them. This Ming Dynasty master was too direct. In fact, although the Japanese samurai shouted loudly, the septum and other things were just clichés.

If the other party must kill, then he will be a caesarean section by himself. It is said that he will be recognized by Master Amaterasu. But if there is a little hope, who is willing to die?

"My Lord Ming, villains and other vulgar people had no intention of offending them. Please let us go and spare us." A bloody example was right in front of us, and both wealthy families were soft.

Xie Hong raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Oh, but you said you were going to die?"

"That's actually..." Matsuura Yoshinobu cried without tears.

He looked at it secretly and saw Ma Ang coming, so he thought of the previous allusion and called Yafen butterfly to provoke. Is this Ming Dynasty extremely cruel? It would be better not to pretend to be a brave warrior.

"What the adults said is that the villain was actually choked by the sea water and then said those meaningless words. Please don't take it to your heart." Seeing the terrifying scarred face lifting the knife again, a grim smile appeared on his face, Matsuura Hiroshinobu trembled and buried his head on the ground.

"Well, that's right? Well, now, you can answer whatever you ask. If there is another misunderstanding, don't blame me for being unreasonable when my head falls."

Xie Hong was very satisfied with the other party's tactfulness. He also knew that the rules of "small bombing the Bushido" could make the other party show righteousness in front of him. It was obviously not his style, so coercion and intimidation were necessary, and the effect was indeed very good.

"It was a wealthy family who had escaped from death and nodded in a hurry.

Xie Hong smiled and turned his head and said, "Brother Ma, have you seen it? The Japanese are so contradictory. What they think and what they do on the surface are often not consistent. They obviously want to survive, but they pretend to be septidized. Talking to them is impossible to understand on the surface. For example, in the naval battle, they called Yashidie and actually provoked."

"..." Matsuura Yoshinobu listened clearly, and he burst into tears, and he only said in his heart: Sir, you really misunderstood...ro!.
Chapter completed!