Unscrupulous profiteer

() On the blue sea, a fleet composed of hundreds of merchant ships and escort warships is sailing. They will go to Nanyang for trade as usual, in exchange for a large number of Nanyang specialties and transport them back to the mainland to earn a lot of money. Yinzi, compared to the complex environment of the route to Japan and India, this route is considered to be very stable, but this time something unexpected happened.

"Boom! Boom!" As two shells landed in the middle of the fleet, a water column more than ten meters high was blown up, and the entire fleet immediately exploded.

On the large ship in the middle of the fleet, as soon as the guns rang, a large group of burly men with knives, guns and harpoons rushed out. Among them were not only Han Chinese with yellow skin and black eyes, but also Koreans and Dongying people. , Southeast Asians and even African blacks, they gathered on the deck and yelled loudly in different languages. Anyway, they all yelled with the same meaning-that is, whoever dares to rob Lao Tzu's goods, I will **** Hack him!

In short, from the inside out, this fleet should be tough pirates trying to rob others, not fat sheep being robbed. This was Zheng Jing's first impression after he came out.

Zheng Jing took Xiao Lin and Brother Heichao to the deck, looked into the noisy crowd, and noticed a young man standing in the crowd with a steel knife in his hand.

This man has long hair tied up and a thin chin with a thin beard. He looks a few years older than Zheng Jing. Standing in the crowd, he didn't shout loudly like the people around him. He just stood there quietly, looking into the distance, It seems to stand out from the crowd.

Zheng Jing subconsciously walked towards that person, and before he got close, he saw the young man beckoning to him: "Brother, come here."

Zheng Jing knew that this person was probably the cheap cousin Zheng Zhilong arranged by the center with him, nodded and walked forward, pretending to be calm and asked: "Brother, what's going on?"

"What could be the matter? Isn't it just those Dutch people?" Zheng Zhilong curled his lips, his tone was disdainful, but his eyes were dark and scary, and he clenched his fists and cursed in a low voice: "These ghosts, look It’s not enough to teach them a lesson, and it didn’t make them remember.”

Zheng Jing looked to the left side of the fleet, and sure enough there was a fleet sailing towards this side quickly.

"By the way, brother, who are these two behind you?" Zheng Zhilong noticed Xiao Lin and Brother Heichao who were following behind Zheng Jing and said. He had tens of thousands of brothers under him, but their strange shapes It's hard to make him pay attention.

Fortunately, Xiao Lin said that Zheng Zhilong was just a little surprised that she was such a young girl on the boat, but Heichao's appearance was really too advanced. Zheng Zhilong also had many strange people from Africa and Southeast Asia with unique costumes , but compared with the shocking look of Brother Heichao in black suit, black sunglasses and big bald head, it pales in comparison.

Zheng Jing didn't want to let Zheng Zhilong know that he came from time travel so early, so he smiled and said, "These two are my newly recruited capable people from the rivers and lakes. They are very powerful. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

"A capable man? Then I need to get to know him better." Zheng Zhilong likes to make friends with this kind of hero. He was not polite when he heard the words. He raised his hand and punched Brother Heichao in the chest. He used it [-]% strength, but Brother Heichao stood there expressionless, without even shaking his body.

"Haha! Well, he really is a hero! With this hero joining us, we will be invincible." Zheng Zhilong did not hide his ecstasy, and shouted loudly: "Come on! Beat the drums! Come with me to meet the enemy, Let these Dutch ghosts who don't have a long memory understand who owns this place!"

Xiao Lin, who was ignored by Hualili, had a look of resentment, and couldn't help stabbing the guy in front of him to prove her strength.Zheng Jing hurriedly grabbed her and was careful to appease the little girl nainai.

Zheng Zhilong's loud voice aroused cheers from the surrounding and nearby boats. Everyone showed 120 points of energy, the one who steered the helm, the one who raised the sail, and some people brought out a few big drums. The sea area boosted the morale of Zheng Zhilong's men.

When Zheng Zhilong’s fleet turned their bows to meet their opponents, the large ships coming towards them also approached further, and the coat of arms of the Dutch East India Company was clearly printed on the open sails. This era was the period when the Dutch national power was at its peak At that time, the reputation of coachmen on the sea was by no means in vain, but in Zheng Zhilong's territory, they had repeatedly hit the wall, because of the conflict of interests, they had been taught by Zheng Zhilong's forces countless times, and there was nothing they could do about Zheng Zhilong.

The power of the two sides is not equal. If the historical records are correct, Zheng Zhilong's power is overwhelming to the Dutch in the Southeast Asian waters.Zheng Jing decided to stand still. If there were no accidents, this would be a suspenseless battle. Of course, if there were no accidents.

"Boys, kill me!" Zheng Zhilong yelled angrily, and the war drums on the ship began to beat rhythmically. Without any flag instructions, the entire fleet, whether it was a warship or a merchant ship, was fully sailed, like hundreds of predators. Like a school of sharks, they rushed towards the Dutch fleet approaching from the opposite side.

Zheng Jing was not overwhelmed by the passion from top to bottom, but was suddenly startled, what he said was wrong, let alone cannons in the late Ming Dynasty, muskets have begun to be popularized, and naval battles these days should not be open to both sides Is the array artillery on her?How do you see that the entire Zheng Zhilong fleet is going up and down to fight with others?He didn't even take out a cannon. Could it be that he was going up to die?

The distance between the fleets of the two sides quickly narrowed, and the tactics of the Dutch on the opposite side were not as weird as Zheng Zhilong and his team. They were divided into two rows in a straight line, and they lined up in a V formation and drove towards the two wings of Zheng Zhilong's fleet. A large number of artillery began to show off.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Accompanied by a series of gunfire, a white smoke rose from the side of a large Dutch warship.The shells rushed towards Zheng Zhilong's fleet like raindrops, and in an instant, many wooden boats in the fleet were hit by the shells, blasting a big hole.

"Oops!" Zheng Jing reacted quickly. He found that a huge solid shell was flying towards the deck of the big ship they were in. If it was hit, so many people standing on the deck would definitely suffer heavy casualties. Don't even think about it himself.

The whistling sound of shells was approaching, but Zheng Jing found that none of Zheng Zhilong's subordinates around him showed any signs of fright. Everyone's expressions were normal, but if they were too slow to react, Zheng Jing King doesn't believe it.

Just when Zheng Jing was wondering, he suddenly felt that the aura of Zheng Zhilong standing beside him had changed.

This is not an exaggerated description!Zheng Jing really found that the air around Zheng Zhilong's body twisted like it was on fire!Then the scene that made Zheng Jing's jaw drop appeared.

"Ah!" Zheng Zhilong, who was holding a steel knife, suddenly ran and sped up, then stepped on the side of the boat, his whole body shot up into the sky like a rocket, and the steel knife in his hand glowed red!

"King Ming is born!" A phantom of a man with a green face and fangs appeared in the air behind Zheng Zhilong, and immediately after that, a flaming blade that expanded several times suddenly appeared on his knife. Zheng Zhilong swung the knife forward vigorously. , The cannonball that was already close at hand was torn apart by the terrifying flame knife light.

Zheng Jing, who was staying on the boat, stared wide-eyed, his jaw was about to drop, his mind was full of thunder, and his mood was like watching an anti-Japanese thunder drama where hand grenades smashed planes.

Nima, am I really in the Ming Dynasty?Don't tell me what the Qing army entered the customs back then, and what the Eight-Power Allied Forces dealt with. They are all such gods!Am I definitely hallucinating?

But what happened next before Zheng Jing's eyes proved to him that this was not an illusion.

I saw the figures in front of the small wrecked boats that had been blasted into pieces of wood by the Dutch artillery soaring into the sky, jumping a few times in the air with the supernatural power comparable to Xiao Lin's flying with a sword, and jumped onto the big Dutch boat. Then there was a brilliant brilliance that can only be seen in online games, and the corpses of the Dutchmen on the boat fell into the sea like dumplings.

Zheng Jing finally understood that this is not a parallel plane of the Ming Dynasty at all!This is definitely the world of Journey to the West, this Zheng Zhilong and his group of people are clearly created by Sun Dasheng and his monkey descendants from Huaguo Mountain!

Zheng Zhilong, who shattered the shell with a knife, did not fall. His body turned into a shooting star in the air like a Super Saiyan, and rushed towards the Dutch battleship. He swung a crescent-shaped sword in the air again. The Dutch warship was instantly split into a huge gap in the middle by the saber energy.

Seeing the heroic performance of the boss, Zheng Zhilong's younger brothers got their morale boosted, and they ravaged the poor Dutchman in front of them even harder. After just one round of fighting, the Dutchman was already on the verge of collapse and had no power to parry.

"The concentration of spiritual power in this world is dozens of times that of the earth! It's not just because of the air and the environment." Xiao Lin held the sword in her hand and said excitedly. She could feel that even if she didn't go Breathing out deliberately, the spiritual energy in the air continuously drilled into her body along the pores of her whole body.

This wonderful feeling suddenly made Xiao Lin a little uncontrollable and wanted to go up and exercise with Zheng Zhilong's subordinates, but Zheng Jing grabbed her.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Lin turned her head and asked Zheng Jing, pouted with displeasure, "Isn't it okay if I go up and ask them how to cultivate?"

Zheng Jing shook his head slightly, and said, "Look again, I feel that things are not that simple."

Xiao Lin pouted and was still a little unconvinced, but as soon as Zheng Jing's words fell, a Dutch warship in the distance shot up into the sky!

Then after a while, I saw Zheng Zhilong, who was still domineering just now, clutching a scorched arm, flying back in disgrace.