Lord of Ming Dynasty

This fleet rushed all the way to the station of the Second Fleet of the Jinhua Yijun Navy in Taizhou County.

About two hundred of these ships are not combat ships, but transport merchant ships, but they are not filled with goods, but full of people, to be precise, soldiers.

Through the lights of the lanterns on the dim boat, you can see that on the side of the boat, there are some hideous faces with shaved heads and small twisted braids, short stature with fierce expressions, and yellow skin. Black hair, black eyes, but the habits of the body are completely different from the habits of the Chinese in the civilized world. It looks like a gang of pirates and savages.

In the middle of the fleet, more than 20 ships were full of warriors in iron armor, like iron mummy, wrapped in iron armor. Wearing an iron bucket-style helmet, holding an epee in his hand, the epee is leaning on the deck, his eyes are fixed on the front, and the sea surface is churning with waves in the bright night.

There are also many such people standing on the twenty ships behind, but they are cavalry, and the cabin is full of horses. The horses are covered with the same thick iron armor, and they keep snorting, and sometimes the horseshoes beat on the wooden floor. Make a "dong dong dong" sound.

On the thirty ships behind, a group of Portuguese musketeers in half-armor, gray-brown military uniform, holding long Portuguese matchlock guns, and top hats turned up on both sides were also waiting.

On the other side, a group of soldiers dressed in the clothes of the Ming dynasty officials and armed with swords filled about ten ships.

In addition, there are ten ships with cavalry troops that look like Qing army Tartars. Behind them, there are ten more ships with musketeers with Han army flags. The people they lead are indeed full of white armor, red armor, and armored soldiers .

Behind is a group of people dressed in civilian clothes, holding dung forks and kitchen knives, with the characteristics of Daming people. Looking at their attire, you can tell that they are locals who went to Baodao in the early years, or very early. On the boat they are on, On the deck are soldiers wearing the uniforms of the Manchu Green Camp, mixed with some soldiers in Dutch uniforms.

Some of the people on board are not so uniform. Some of them have yellow skin, blond hair, tall stature, with daggers on their bodies and shields in their hands, and some have black eyes. Holding a spear, sometimes utter a word or two of Dutch, some have black hair, dark complexion, stocky, short, speak a language they don't understand, sometimes utter a word or two of Dutch, sometimes They can speak a sentence or two of Portuguese, and sometimes even a sentence or two of Chinese. Of course, it is Hokkien. They are constantly adjusting the sailboat on the deck following the shouts of the Dutch. It seems that their status here is the lowest.

The sea breeze was blowing on the face and tossing the sailboat's canvas. As the sea wind became more and more intense, the sailboat began to become restless on the sea. Many people began to look pale and grasp all the objects and fixtures they could grasp.

Waiting for them is death, fighting, and unknown fate.

If the night has a pair of eyes.

You will see a flank of more than ten nautical miles, a fleet of thousands of warships hidden under the black clouds, and in the nearby waves, small oars are watching their every move.

And in the distance, in the depths of the sea, in the harbor of a small island, an elite fleet of warships is also waiting for their news. The materials were loaded onto the ship, and the cannons were undergoing final inspection.

And no one would have thought that a fleet of [-] warships and hundreds of merchant ships was headed towards Treasure Island farther away, hundreds of nautical miles away.

This is a battle that involves all parties. The praying mantis is catching the cicada, but the oriole is thinking of destroying the old nest of the praying mantis.

So who is the final winner?

And no one can stop Zheng Chenggong from seizing Treasure Island, establishing his great achievements, and making his name admired by future generations.

Nan'ao Island, Xiamen Island, Jinmen Island, and the coastal islands of Daming occupied by Zheng Chenggong's forces. The pirates and sea merchants belonging to Zheng Chenggong's subordinates are leading their ships and subordinates towards the sea of ​​Baodao. They are in the sea of ​​Penghu Islands Gathered together the pirate ships that Zheng Chenggong had accumulated over the past year, took advantage of the high tide at night, and landed on the beach along the coast of Treasure Island occupied by the Dutch.

In the dark night, Zheng Chenggong, who was wearing a Ming general's uniform, a purple cloak, and a sword hanging around his waist, stood on a rock and stared at the other side of the strait. Seeing him perish? Why don’t you help him?”

Zheng Chenggong stood in the night without saying a word. After a while, he said: "The mainland, Ming Dynasty, is hopeless. There will surely be a slave era similar to the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties. Fortunately, we still have a way out."

Chapter 174 Ambush [-]

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Zheng Tai looked at the side of Zheng Chenggong's young face, seeing his heroic and confident appearance.

I can't help but feel that the young people are still aggressive and full of blood, but I am already old, always worrying about this and that, and I don't have complete confidence in this attack on the Dutch's Baodao stronghold.

In his opinion, although the Dutch and the Portuguese jointly attacked the Jinhua Rebels, other pirates, big and small, joined in the fun, and the world was peaceful. The entire Baodao Strait was no longer a patch of white sails, and the enemy's spies and eyes were everywhere. At the right time, it is simply a big gamble to cheat the world and prepare to win Treasure Island.

If they lose the bet and go back to the coast of the mainland, their strength will be severely damaged. Among those rich pirates who snatched from the territory of the Jinhua Rebel Army, maybe that one will transform into a new Wu Liuqi and a new Zheng Cai.

Or that Liu Xiang who made Zheng Zhilong and his brothers such a headache.

"Uncle Zheng, you said who is the final winner in this war of changing dynasties?" Zheng Chenggong asked.

Zheng Tai smiled wryly, "Nephew, don't test your uncle and me, I'm just a rough man, you let me jump into gangs and chop people with an axe, there are definitely not many people who earn a living at sea who dare to say that they can beat you." I, you say that I am operating a fishing boat and crossing this strait, not only with my eyes closed, but in the dark night, I can make a round trip with a small fishing boat. don't know."

Zheng Chenggong pondered for a while, and then asked: "Then what do you think Zhang Qiang wants?"

Zheng Tai thought for a while, then shook his head, "I don't understand. In terms of force, there is really no army in Daming that is as powerful as the tens of thousands of troops in his hands. He can completely sweep the north and south of the river. It can be said that no one can stop it." He is like the mighty and elite army of [-] Tartars who came down all the way from the Guandong in the Qing Dynasty, and swept across the north of Daming in several ways. Like tofu, it was smashed to pieces, and the mountains and rivers of the imperial court, like fallen leaves after autumn, fell helplessly, and were grabbed by those savage savages, smashed to pieces, and then scattered in the wind."

Zheng Chenggong looked at him and pushed, "Okay, uncle, you are amazing. This analogy is appropriate for those scholars who can't find any flaws."

Zheng Tai could only touch his feverish face, using the shyness rarely seen by big men, and using coddling instead of words, being praised by his nephew like this made Zheng Tai feel moved and happy in his heart, and at the same time felt at ease.

For a long time, the emperor and the courtiers, he finally took a firm position in Zheng Chenggong's group and was appreciated by Zheng Chenggong. He knew his own ability. Like other pirates, it was annexed by others, or squeezed by the Portuguese and the Dutch with no place to survive.

The two teased each other, made fun of a few words, and the topic changed again. Zheng Chenggong didn't wait for Zheng Tai's answer. He knew that Zheng Tai couldn't come up with an answer that satisfied him, and he just relied on his ability and observation. And guessing from experience, "I think he is doing the same thing as Zhu Yuanzhang."

Without even thinking about it, Zheng Tai asked casually, "The same thing?"

Zheng Chenggong casually flicked the purple cloak blown in front of him by the sea breeze, and pulled it behind him, but the sea breeze was still spinning, wrapping his cloak from left to right, and then from right to left. The wind, blocked by the mountains, blows from the entrance of the strait, forming a vortex here, and then directly rises to the top of the strait. The wind with the moisture of sea water is extremely irregular, like some mischievous children. It's the same as the adults expected.

"Yes,"

"At the beginning, Zhu Yuanzhang had a little strength that could compete with the Mongolian and Yuan courts for the first time. Then he asked Zhu Sheng, a college student, how to take the world. Zhu Sheng gave him a plan, 'Build walls high, accumulate grain widely, and become king slowly. .'strategy, and in the end he won the world by virtue of this strategy."

Zheng Tai was startled, "Your Majesty, you said that Zhang Qiang wants to win the world and get this Great Ming Dynasty?"

Zheng Chenggong nodded slightly, and replied: "To be precise, it is not the Great Ming Dynasty, but the heroes born in troubled times. At present, the Qing Dynasty Tartars have not completely occupied the Great Ming Dynasty. The Southern Ming Dynasty still stands in the south, and the remnants of Dashun are still wandering around. Although many people have surrendered to the Yongli court, there are still many people who still insist on fighting against the Qing and Ming armies."

A wave of waves came, Zheng Chenggong took a few steps back, but his shoes and trouser legs were still wet by the big waves, and the foam from the waves smashed by the rocks even splashed on the faces of the two of them, and they let the sea water flow from their faces disapprovingly And down.

"Then——, son, is it possible for us?" Zheng Tai asked.

Zheng Chenggong shook his head, "It's impossible. Only those ambitious and capable people on land have ever fought for hegemony. Although I was born on the mainland and traveled around in my early years, my foundation is at sea. If I go on land , that is the tiger descending the mountain, the tiger falls to the plain, and is bullied by dogs, it is impossible to succeed, and even to the point of ruin."

"Alas—" Zheng Tai sighed.

Zheng Chenggong patted him on the shoulder, turned around and walked inland, and at the same time said in a resentful tone: "Think about what happened to my father, Uncle Zheng, it's a lesson from the past."

Zheng Tai sighed again, "An official is too obsessed with power, and wants to be recruited too much. How can we lower Liba people be friends and deal with those officials who are white in the spring and snow in the bottom, but we are the ones who suffer in the end. "

Looking back at the distant coast, Zheng Tai asked again: "Do you think Zhang Qiang can survive this time?"

Zheng Chenggong shook his head, "I guess, according to our spies, tens of thousands of pirates along the coast landed from various places, and the Dutch and Portuguese divided into two groups to wipe out his fleet, and the Manchus sent people to help They, maybe in other directions, the army of the Manchu and Qing Tartars has already reached the border area controlled by both sides. Once there is a chaos in the territory of the Jinhua Rebel Army, they will definitely take advantage of the chaos to attack. defeat."

Zheng Tai looked back at the other side again, then followed Zheng Chenggong on his horse, and followed the tide of Zheng's pirate army to the inland of Treasure Island. They wanted to detour to the coastal city built by the Dutch, behind the city of Zeelandia. Attack.

A night owl flew up from the woods above their heads, flapped its wings and flew to the other side of the strait, flying higher and higher, crossing the strait, passing through the forest, and finally plunged into a cave on the top of a hill. eyes, but stared at every move of the people on the mountain plains where the fire was fiercely fought below.

Here, Zhang Qiang's confidence is losing. He filled the ammunition with trembling hands, and murmured, "Could it be that I can't make it through today? If I had known earlier, I would have listened to Zhu Dayou and brought more people. These damn things The Dutch, the Portuguese, and the Longwu court, is that guy betraying me, why did he help them to attack me?"