Pampering the sea

"What are you doing?" Xin Yue raised his eyebrows, and looked coldly at the shouting Dutch soldiers. She was not without doubts about this oolong situation.

"Ah! Ah! The woman who killed Captain Xuete! Ah! Come, help!" Starmo yelled in horror, running away from Xin Yue like a beast.

Damn it!Some of the Dutch soldiers on this ship had seen her in the castle, and they should have lived in peace, but she didn't wear a mask to go out. In fact, she also ignored this layer, thinking that Chu Zhiling had already discovered her, so she didn't. It is necessary to wear a mask to disguise.Regret was useless, Xin Yue moved forward like lightning, raised his slender arm, and struck down on Stamo's neck.

In fact, it was too late.

Dozens of soldiers rushed over upon hearing the sound.

"What are you doing?" A leading soldier yelled sharply. Seeing the scene where Xin Yue knocked someone out, he immediately thought that she was killing someone. When he saw Xin Yue's face, a look of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes. , "She is from the imperial court, kill her!"

Before Xin Yue had time to say anything, a heavy big knife slashed at her face. The hunting wind blew by her ears, and the crisis was at hand. Go, avoid the deadly attack of the knife.

With a bang, a body fell down beside Xin Yue. Xin Yue didn't stop for a moment, and soon bounced up again. A Dutch soldier's neck and wrist twisted and there was a click, and a tragic howl quickly passed. The soldier fell to the ground with a bang, twitched a few times, and lost any breath of life.

The strong wind churned the waves, and the wind made a piercing whistling sound. The white sails kept turning in the wind, and the sparks from the collision of swords could be seen in the air, flashing dazzlingly and quickly before the eyes.

"Stop, what are you doing!" Chu Zhiling was already drowsy after drinking, but when he heard the sudden sound of fighting, he rushed out of the door, and when he collected his composure, he found that the Dutch soldiers were ruthlessly attacking Xin Yue.

"Stop! You know!"

Chu Zhiling shouted fiercely, and drew his sword towards a leading Dutch soldier.

"Captain Chu, she is the admiral of the Chinese court!"

The leading soldier put down his knife and panted at Chu Zhiling.

"I know." Chu Zhiling said lightly.

The crowd stopped fighting and stared at Xin Yue covetously.The wind blows, and the sea roars loudly.

"I know? Captain Chu, what does this mean?" The leading soldier asked in a deep voice, suddenly startled, "Captain Chu already knew the identity of this woman but hid her by his side. Could it be that Captain Chu has reached an agreement with the imperial court?" Is there some kind of agreement?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a huge gasp from the crowd, and the hands of the Dutch soldiers holding the knives gradually clenched, and some parts of the crowd began to fall into turmoil.

"Who said that?" Chu Zhiling raised his eyebrows, his voice was low and confident, and his whole body revealed a majesty like a king. After saying this, he fell silent for a while, while the crowd gradually fell into silence spontaneously.

Chu Zhiling took two steps back, stood beside Xin Yue, held Xin Yue's hand, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, you are not allowed to be enemies with her, and you are not allowed to hurt her hair."

"Captain Chu..." one person said anxiously.

"Because she is our friend." Chu Zhiling pursed her thin lips and said solemnly.

"So, Captain Chu bought the court's admiral, and she will help us deal with the court in the future?" A Dutch soldier asked loudly.

Chu Zhiling didn't look at Xin Yue, grabbed her hand tightly, and said firmly, "That's true."

"let me go……"

As soon as Xin Yue spoke, Chu Zhiling approached her and said in a low voice, "Are you looking for death? Are you afraid that they will riot and kill you?"

Xin Yue frowned, didn't struggle anymore, but didn't speak.

"What's more, do you want to go back to the court and help the dog emperor deal with me?" Chu Zhiling's eyes flashed coldly.

"Don't join forces with the Dutch." Xin Yue didn't respond directly to Chu Zhiling's words, but suddenly grabbed Chu Zhiling's sleeve, "They will destroy this country."

"This is exactly my purpose, and I want to destroy what Zhu Yan cares most about." A flash of violence flashed in Chu Zhiling's eyes.

"Just for me, can you..." Xin Yue didn't continue.

"I can respect your opinion on other things, but on this matter, I must do it." Chu Zhiling didn't look at her increasingly pale face, brushed her hand away from his sleeve, coldly turned around.

"I am not rebellious!" Suddenly, the thin woman raised her eyebrows, and said loudly and stubbornly, "I, Xin Yue, will always be the second-rank admiral of the Daming Dynasty, even if I die, don't think about me I will surrender to you red-haired fans."

After finishing speaking, Lightning made a move, and a knife was thrown out, blood splashed with a pop, and a person nearby fell to the ground with a bang, and died immediately.

"You..." Chu Zhiling whispered in surprise, and Xin Yue was already surrounded by many Dutch soldiers who rose up.

The strong wind is blowing, the sea is majestic, the wind is surging, the floors on the high-rise ship rise high, like a desert wilderness, the vicissitudes are vigorous, the slender woman stands in the army with her head held high, the hair on the forehead is rolled by the wind, and the delicate face Kong was as pale as jade, with dark eyes, as calm as an ancient pool of water.

In an instant, she moved like a shadow, narrowly avoiding the vicious attacks of others.

With superb skills, tricky angles, lightning strikes, and the combination of speed and strength, Xin Yue quickly exploded with amazing power, and bodies fell beside her, and she kept coming and going between overlapping figures, like a Shura, who only wanted his life, carried a majestic aura that no one could stop.

However, more and more people came to help.

Time passed quickly, and Xin Yue became more and more exhausted in such rounds of wheel-to-wheel battles. She knelt on the ground with one foot, panting heavily, and suddenly a strong wind came from behind. With a roll, she dodged the lightning-like sword, but just as she stood firm, she was hit by a strong palm on the back.

With a puff, Xin Yue spat out a mouthful of blood, kicked the Dutchman who had seriously injured her, and her feet were limp on the ground, holding on to the knife, panting heavily.

Looking up, meeting Chu Zhiling's deep gaze, his brows were so tightly frowned that he began to hesitate.

A second seemed to stretch as long as a century. The thin woman stood up again holding the knife. She slowly raised her right hand and placed it on her heart. She raised her head and said firmly: "I will not regress. of."

"The Dutch will never tolerate their misconduct on Chinese soil. I swear in the name of a soldier that I will never compromise and defend China's rivers and mountains to the death."