Chapter 1757

"Royer Smith, we can have a good talk."

Zeng Yunfeng didn't turn his head, but just waved his left hand upwards.

Regarding Salazar, Zeng Yunfeng really didn't have too many thoughts. After all, he was just a ghost. Even though they criss-crossed the sea and brought threats to everyone, once on land, he was like a tiger without claws. How fierce could he be? .

There is still some time before the sea tide rises, but for Salazar, it seems that the end is coming.

He and his undead soldiers understand how terrible it is to lose their freedom. They used to stay in the Devil's Triangle for many years, and now they don't want to live a day in those dark days.

But who was dragged to San Juan Island step by step along with the wreckage of the Silent Mary, all this seems to have returned to decades ago.

Back to the day when they broke into the Devil's Triangle.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey!"

The voice of Consul Ross directing the crowd to shout the chant sounded like the devil's crooning to Salazar.

The Silent Mary moved forward bit by bit, and the logs were laid under the wreckage one by one.

The Silent Mary followed the logs and the pulled cables little by little.

There are quite a lot of hardworking people in the port of San Juan, and there are horses in front. It seems quite easy to pull up the huge ship that has been almost completely smashed up the Silent Mary.

On the other side, Frodo arranged a resting place for Zeng Yunfeng and others.

San Juan is just a small island, and it is not easy for the high-ranking consul of the White Iron Kingdom to visit.

Normally, it is difficult for the consul to cast his eyes on the island.

And at this moment, if Frodo didn't flatter him, it would be madness for Frodo, the captain of the cruiser fleet.

You know, no matter how much work you do, it is not as important as a key dialogue with the leader.

This conversation has the potential to be more effective than any previous work done by myself.

"Consul, this is the manor of your subordinates. The consul can rest here. We will come to inform the consul tomorrow after we have settled it." Frodo was rather attentive.

Zeng Yunfeng nodded, then sighed suddenly, and patted Frodo's blood-stained shoulder, "Those soldiers who have died in battle, please be sure to gather up their remains. I will take them to Bogota for burial. Build a tomb."

"Commander, I"

"The failure of this battle is not your responsibility. Who wouldn't be afraid? I hope you can do a good job in this position. In addition, quickly rebuild the cruise fleet. I will let the logistics equipment department arrange new ships for you! "

"Don't worry, Commander, the San Juan Cruise Fleet will not disappoint you," Frodo stood up straight, and Zeng Yunfeng reassured him.

This time, for the sailors on the ships of the White Iron Kingdom, it was a thrilling and frightening battle.

They have faced powerful enemies, weak pirates, and businessmen with duplicity, but this is the first time they have faced the undead.

They said that it was impossible not to be afraid. After a battle, they almost seemed to have exhausted all their strength.

The few hours of the chase at sea were the cruelest moments of their lives for them.

And watching their comrades fall in a pool of blood one by one, their hearts fluctuated violently.

So as soon as they arrived at the manor, they immediately fell asleep. They didn't even think about eating or thinking about it. They all slumped on the bed crookedly, without taking off their shoes, let alone washing up.

Zeng Yunfeng did a simple wash, and then lay down on the bed.

Searching for Salazar these days really made them very tired, and their expressions were extraordinarily nervous.

Zeng Yunfeng never allowed to engage in side-to-side battles with Salazar's ships, so he could only follow them from a distance, just because he was afraid that these guys would get hotheaded and have to engage in close combat with them at sea.

Once this happens, Zeng Yunfeng will not only be unable to complete his plan to capture Salazar and the Silent Mary, but will also cause all the sailors on these ships to die in the sea. The destruction of the cruise fleet is a lesson.

At sea, Salazar's power is obviously more terrifying than on land, which can be seen from the battle reports from all over the Atlantic.

Salazar is a group of undead who can run amok at sea, but on land, they are obviously weakened to the extreme.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, there was a sensation on San Juan Island.

The news of yesterday's battle spread throughout the island after the evening, and even spread the news to the islands around San Juan. Many people came to San Juan Island as if they were watching a western scene.

In the center of San Juan Island, a wreck of a ship stands there quietly.

Today's Silent Mary has no captain's cabin, no sailor's cabin, no gunpowder store, they are all damaged, only the remaining deck and a few broken masts stand quietly in the center of the island.

Many people were whispering around here, Salazar's face was extremely ugly, he felt like a monkey with bare buttocks at this moment, and everyone was pointing around it.

"Wow, is this the undead?"

"Look some of them don't even have a butt."

"It's not just a butt, look at that guy who doesn't even have a head, how do they fight."

"That's right, how can you see your opponent without a head!"

"It's not clear, it may be seen with the butt!"

"butt?"

"Why is it not a butt? There are no eyes in the front, but there are eyes in the back!"

The crowd was noisy and joking, completely ignoring the ghost captain Salazar who was still at sea a few months ago and made the world fear.

"Royer, come out, I know you're here, come out! I want to see you."

Although Salazar yelled fiercely, everyone looked at Salazar furiously like a gorilla in a zoo.

If Salazar had had the guts, he would have taken that step, stepped off this wreck of the Silent Mary, and let the land swallow him up.

But he didn't dare. After losing his freedom, Salazar was even more afraid of losing everything he had.

He hasn't finished his revenge yet, everything has just begun, all of this is wrong, why is this happening.

A man in a cloak stood quietly in the crowd, the hood of the cloak covered his face, and he watched Salazar and his many undead soldiers quietly.

They roared crazily at the surrounding people like molested vicious dogs, and occasionally even weapons flew out of the deck.

However, no one was injured when everyone was far away, and everyone looked at them with laughter and curses.

The man in the cloak shook his head and turned to leave.

The night came quickly, and the soldiers on the three White Iron Kingdom battleships slept for a full day and night, and gradually woke up when the moon rose into the sky.

They feel tired, which is what happens when you're mentally exhausted.

Fighting sometimes consumes not only physical strength, but also mental pressure. This is why many soldiers suffer from a series of aftereffects on the battlefield after they get off the battlefield, and these soldiers are no exception.

At this time, more than 1000 coffins had already stopped on the San Juan Municipal Plaza, and the coffins were covered with the flag of the Kingdom, and each side was so eye-catching.

After finishing their clothes, everyone came to the city hall square to gather, row by row, neat and uniform.

And Zeng Yunfeng stood at the front with a serious look on his face. The flag of the Kingdom was fluttering on the building of the city hall. The night wind made the flag roar violently, and the square was brightly lit.

"Fire the gun!"

The sound of gunshots echoed in the square, like a cry of evocation.

"salute!"

Everyone suddenly paid a military salute to the many coffins, and the people behind them also followed suit.

The solemn and solemn atmosphere echoed in the hearts of everyone.

"Now that the escort ship has arrived, prepare to set sail immediately! I will bring them all back to Bogotá!" Zeng Yunfeng looked at Ross.

Ross walked to Zeng Yunfeng, "Consul, everything has been arranged."

Zeng Yunfeng nodded, and soon someone lifted the coffins onto the boat one by one.

The heavy footsteps and solemn atmosphere have deeply affected the residents of San Juan Island.

After a great battle, the coffin was covered with flags. No one knew what this meant, and all flesh and blood boys lay quietly inside.

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