Beiyang new warlord

Not to mention, this really has a kind of sunrise in the east, and I am the only one who is invincible! The leader of the martial arts, the feeling of being the supreme under heaven, holding on to the two handrails, Mao Jue couldn't help thinking in a comfortable mood.

Selling these three big ships should be enough to pay the military expenses, right?In the words of Mr. Ma, brushing him three wolves, this wave is not a loss!

At the same time, Nagasaki Castle, the keep dungeon.

In the dark and filthy death row room, there were a few more residents, regardless of whether it was the eldest son of the Zheng family or the wealthy businessman and pirate, they all grabbed their necks and threw them in, hitting the wet straw mattress.

However, compared to her father, Zheng Cai has more blood. The ship was sunk last night, fell into the sea and was half dead. At this time, she was still full of anger and slammed into the prison door, shouting Roaring outside.

"I don't accept it! Let me out if you have the ability, and then single-handedly fight for another [-] rounds. If I frown, I will be raised by a beast. Come back! Come back the fuck!"

He shouted happily, but a weak voice came from behind.

"Second brother, save yourself!"

"uncle!"

"Third Master!"

Not only did Zheng Cai turn her head in shock, but even Shi Daxuan, who was dragged out of the seaweed by the Dongjiang army after a stomach full of water, crawled to his feet and hurried over in two steps.

The one squatting inside is not Zheng Zhibao or who?

It's just that at this time, Mr. Zheng has no domineering temperament at all. He shrank into the corner with his hands on his knees like a little girl, hiding half of his face. Seeing the two of them approaching, he unexpectedly She shrank her neck back again, muttering in a low voice.

"Be honest, don't bring them in again!"

"What is it? Uncle, what about your heroism? You rolled back and forth in the waves a few times, and you got a bowl-sized scar on your head!"

It's a bit sad that it's unfortunate and angry that it can't fight, Zheng Cai's voice was an octave higher, and he yelled loudly on purpose.

"Come here if you have any means! Use it on the young master, the young master is frowning, it is raised by animals, come on!"

"Don't shout!"

He was so frightened that his soul was going to fly, Zheng Zhibao hurriedly raised his head, but his appearance caught the two of them for a moment, his chin was red, there was not a single beard left, his chest was red, he was strong and rich There is no masculine chest hair left, and you can't see it from the bottom, forehead, and bottom.

"Uncle, you, what's the matter with you? They, they won't eunuch you, will they?"

It seemed that only the eunuch had no beard, and with his coy look and this bald Zheng Cai, who was so fearless just now, he couldn't help but seep a stream of cold sweat from his forehead.

A man can admit everything, but this is the only one he can't admit! His voice suddenly became high-pitched, and Zheng Zhibao yelled angrily: "Who are you talking about, little bastard? Your father was just castrated!"

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Before he could explain, Zheng Zhibao suddenly shrank his neck back as if he had seen a ghost, grabbed the dirty straw mat desperately, and screamed sadly.

"Tell you not to quarrel, but you won't listen! Find out what's going on by yourself!"

While speaking, a group of Japanese people had already come in yelling for Sao Ga. I knew that this Zheng Cai was a carp jumping up. After all, he was the son of Zheng Zhilong. Hehe, the lewdly laughing Japanese man didn't pay attention, and when he went up, he was punched four or five times and knocked over three times, almost letting Zheng Cai escape from the cell.

It's a pity, there is such a saying that a good man is hard to beat with four hands, and there are indeed ten thousand enemies, but relying on a heavy armor and a retinue of personal soldiers, Zheng Cai is now left with a silk underwear. Someone cut it back, Shi Daxuan was injured too badly in the sea, he was pressed to the ground early, with a crash, the clothes of the two were ripped apart.

"What are you going to do, let me go!"

Hearing that the Japanese were perverted earlier, I was so shocked that the hairs on the trees stood up, thumping like a stranded catfish, Zheng Cai yelled heart-piercingly, but unfortunately, seven or eight Japanese were sitting on his hands and feet, even if he was supernatural When he got up, a Japanese warrior with a scorched yellow on his helmet smiled wretchedly and took a pliers, stretched them out to his chest, and with a groan, a pinch of chest hair was pulled off.

"This is the hair on the body of a nobleman in the Ming Dynasty. As Da Fengxing said, one piece is worth ten taels of silver. Take it back to protect the wind, water and safety! Hang it on the bedside, and keep your wife's voice and fat baby! Now special price, fifty yuan A pinch of hair, if you miss it, you will have nothing to ask for!"

Mr. Lu Xun described someone who cured tuberculosis with blood steamed buns. These little devils are also talented, and the living hairs of the nobles are all made out, but there are people who really believe it. Amidst Zheng Cai's grinning roar, a fat and fat Nagasaki businessman is very happy Throw the purse over and snatch the lock of hair.

Throwing the money into his pocket, the piss yellow-helmed warrior stretched out his pincers again, and Zheng Cai grinned and screamed, and another pinch of hair was pulled off.

There is one piece on the left and one piece on the right, and I would be happy to buy it casually, but at this lively time, a cup suddenly rang in the prison.

"What are you doing?"

All of a sudden, both the businessman and the samurai ashigaru were all stunned. Seeing Song Xiance, who was even shorter than his head, brought a dozen or so high-ranking samurai in with a gloomy face, each of them turned over and knelt on the ground. head on.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Song Xiance really had a headache. Mao Jue's purpose of fighting all wars must be profitable! This time it was Zheng Zhilong who came to beat him, and there was really nothing to rob, only with the few he caught. A member of the Zheng family and a general made a fortune!Song Xiance came to ask Zheng Cai to write a letter, or take some token to ask Zheng Zhilong for a ransom.

But in front of him, Zheng Cai was plucked like a bald chicken, with no hair left on his beard and chest, and his trousers were all pulled out. That look is too miserable! Even if he let go, he and Shi Daxuan would still spit on their backs. Bai Mozi, how do you write a letter or show a token?

After being sad for a long time, Song Xiance simply waved his hand helplessly.

"Collect this scorpion for me!"

A fiasco, a defeat like water, Zheng Zhilong was defeated for a hundred miles, and fled back to the Ryukyu Kingdom with his fleet. It wasn't that he didn't want to escape further, it was because all the supplies and fresh water were lost on Iki Island. This time in Fujian It's thousands of miles away, and when they came here, the East China Sea pirates were honest and fearful of Zheng Longtou's prestige, but now that Mao Jue is a grandfather, who doesn't like to please the new Hailongtou, the way back is not easy!

Ryukyu is out of luck. The capital, Shuri Castle, is almost as if it has been pirated, er, it seems that it has indeed been pirated. The terrified Zheng Jun pirates smashed open doors from house to house, grabbing the last bit of food.

Changing to a large boat, Zheng Zhilong didn't disembark at all, and was always ready to run away with sails when Dongjiang pursuers appeared at sea. Zheng Jun had already been beaten into a frightened bird by Dongjiang.

But after worrying for more than three days in a row, the Dongjiang Fleet did not catch up, so they sent a small boat of a dozen Japanese over.

This time it’s much more low-key, without the golden chair in the South China Sea, the captain’s cabin of the dirty big ship has to be endured. On the big table where the chart is placed, a bag is spread out, and the whole bag is full of thick Everyone from Zheng Zhilong to Feng Xin and Yang Qi were dumbfounded by the thick black hair.

Someone kidnapped a ticket, cut off an ear and chopped a finger, and came back with plenty, what does it mean to give away a whole body of hair?

The Zheng family has been plucked into bald chickens, and Song Xiance dare not come this time. What if someone comes to paint a gourd and make him a monk from a Taoist priest?The army division of the Song Dynasty simply sent the culprit, the piss-headed warrior. Up to now, there is still a yellow patch on the helmet, but this dwarf puffed out his chest in an extraordinary manner, and yelled in Nanjing Mandarin that he learned poorly like a parrot.

"At the order of the dragon head, I will meet with the head of Zheng Da! The bigger the head of my family, the more I will be the head of the house. After three days, I will settle this matter! I will offer you a piece of fragrant hair, your son and brother, to show your sincerity and wait for the good news!"

The few words that the leader greeted Zheng Dazhang were obviously like an awl, which deeply hurt Zheng Zhilong's nerves. He finally bowed his head.

"Go back and tell you the leader! At noon three days later, Zheng came to the door to apologize!"

Chapter 329. Money and Heart

Western proverb, war is the continuation of politics! Sometimes the victory of the war is not even important, how to control the situation created by the war is the most important! Just like the Western military god Hannibal, Cannae killed [-] people in one battle The Romans, he wiped out less than half of the adult men in the city of Rome. No ancient war before the First World War had recorded such a glorious single-day kill count as him, but what was the result?

After 15 years of fighting in Italy, Hannibal failed to achieve any results. In the end, he was hit back by the famous Roman general Scipio the Younger and returned to the basic land of Carthage, dying and humiliating the country.

There is also the overlord Xiang Yu, in the battle of Pengcheng, he defeated Han Wang Liu Bang's 65 army with only [-] cavalry, but in the end he ended up committing suicide.

There is also Li Cunxu of the Later Tang Dynasty, the famous god of war in the world, and fierce men like Zhu Wen were defeated by him. After winning the country for a few years, he was killed in a coup immediately, ruining the foundation of the Later Tang Dynasty.

There are too many! These are the fate of war scholars and political idiots. Now it is Mao Jue's turn to win the war and deal with the follow-up matters.

Zheng Zhilong was punctual. Three days later, he brought only ten blue boats and arrived at Iki Island again. However, this was also the result of Chen Yonghua's persuasion. This Fujian Juren is a discerning person. Said, in fact, there is no benefit. After all, Dongjiang is strong, and his hands are not long enough to reach Fuhai. Since he also eats the bowl of ocean trade, an orderly South China Sea is far better than a group of heroes. A chaotic South China Sea is more difficult for him. The benefits are great.

In this case, if Zheng Zhilong didn't dare to go, then his prestige would drop to infinitely close to zero.

But also in response to Mao Jue's military proverb, anyone can start a war, but only the victor can end the war! Although he will not kill Zheng Zhilong, Mao Jue will definitely not make him feel better. Before this point comes, Chen Yonghua also had a realization in his heart.

But even so, when the group of people arrived, from Zheng Zhilong to Chen Yonghua, the remaining eighteen strong generals still felt sore in their hearts.

By the side of the Dongjiang cement port trestle, which I have not understood until now, there are large and small Fujian warships moored with scars. There were [-] Zheng Jun pirates with bandages or splints wrapped around their arms, and they were imprisoned in the fence eagerly. This battle, Zheng Jun lost too badly!