Li Deyu is now eager to strangle Zhang Zhongjian, considering the factor that he can't beat him. He could only bang his head on the door frame, and he had already said that he would stay away from Yun Hao, stay away from Yun Hao, stay away from Yun Hao! Important things were said three times, but the damned Zhang Zhongjian still had to find trouble with Yun Hao. Now, less than 2,000 of the more than 4,000 people who went ashore came back in the end. The rest were either buried in the sea or stoned to death by natives armed with large wooden sticks. The natives only need human heads, and they don't like to live mouths.

When it was dawn, the pirates saw a scalp-tingling scene. Hundreds of gigantic crocodiles on the shore are devouring the corpses left behind by the pirates. With a huge mouth, it can even swallow a big man whole. The big ones have even begun to swallow the second person.

Countless animals of all kinds poured out of the jungle, and even birds in the sky fell down to eat all parts of the human body. Although they were pirates who killed people without blinking, they had never seen anything like it.

The natives sat at a great distance, and today they don't have to work. You can eat the cornmeal dumplings as you like, but I still haven't added wild vegetables to them. Everyone was in high spirits, and some even sang and danced in front of the crowd. Zhang Zhongjian gritted his teeth when he saw it, he never thought that the natives would help the Tang people. Those damn Tang people, aren't they about to kill them all?

In any case, it was impossible for his men to defeat tens of thousands of natives, plus more than 2,000 Tang soldiers armed to the teeth. It's over! In the future, the South China Sea will belong to the Tang Dynasty, and ships from the West will be intercepted in the strait except for merchant ships.

"Grandma's!" Zhang Zhongjian slammed his fist on the side of the ship, his teeth were about to crush, he really didn't want to go to Tianzhu, the people there were too stupid and would be contagious!

"It's out!" The embarrassed Miyamoto Musashi suddenly pointed into the distance, and the Tang Army warships in the strait stopped the strait. More than 100 warships, large and small, with their sails open, are very spectacular.

"They're looking for death!" Zhang Zhongjian, who was depressed because he did not have a punching bag, immediately got up and just eliminated these Tang army sailors. You can rush into the South China Sea, and if you want to run away anyway, it is better to enter the South China Sea and grab a hand. After making enough money, Lao Tzu will go to Tianzhu or Dashi again.

Fighting against the Tang Army's sailors, especially this kind of sail warship, Zhang Zhongjian was not stunned at all. He had all the weapons that the Tang army had, and in addition to the kind of steam engine, Zhang Zhongjian even had a few modified big ships. It is completely built according to the drawings of Zhenhai and Dinghai, but unfortunately there is no steam engine, and it can only rely on sails as power. However, the spinnaker at the stern of the boat can apply power to the boat. No matter how the wind changes, the boat can move forward.

Zhang Zhongjian drew his machete and was about to issue an order to his subordinates. Wiped out the Tang Army's sailors, and suddenly, he heard a roar from the sky.

Looking at the sky blankly, Zhang Zhongjian was completely stupid. Because his enemies are not from the sea, nor from the land. It's from the sky, and that's it. There is no such thing as an air force in his military branches.

The speed of the airship is much faster than that of Zhang Zhongjian's sailboat, and the South China Sea itself is not very windy after the typhoon season. Zhang Zhongjian's warship was difficult to turn around.

"Hang the sails and run!" Miyamoto Musashi shouted loudly, hoping that his warship would turn around and stay away from those deadly airships. They didn't have the slightest ability to resist this kind of attack from the sky.

"It's useless! Our sailboat can't be faster than an airship. Li Deyu sat on the deck, as if his soul had been withdrawn. He'd seen an airship, and at the speed of a sailboat, even a tailwind wouldn't be able to catch up with it! Because you're a tailwind, so is the fucking airship.

"Then close your eyes and wait for death!" Zhang Zhongjian hatefully kicked Li Deyu, who was like mud, if it weren't for Li Jing's face, he should have split him in half with a knife now.

"Wait for death! If we can't get away, the airship will drop bombs, fire oil bombs. We can't fight back, and we can't resist. I can't run and run, if I'm not Li Jing's son. If you weren't Zhang Zhongjian, maybe we could still surrender. But ......, even surrender is death! Li Deyu's head was tilted to the side, looking at the sky weakly. He wanted to spend the last period of his life in peace.

"Look, what's that?" Miyamoto Gosho suddenly pointed behind him and shouted loudly.

In the distance, three huge black dots appeared on the sea level. Black smoke rose from the sky above the black dots, and the black plumes of smoke soared into the sky. It stands out in the blue sea and sky.

"Datang! It's Yun Hao, he didn't leave, and he appeared behind us around the storm sea. Zhang Zhongjian shouted in surprise.

The sea of storms is the open sea, and if you don't go through the strait, you can only go through the sea of storms. It's a windy and rough place, and it's an absolute nightmare for a sailboat. However, it is obvious that Yun Hao's Datang, Zhenhai and Dinghai are not afraid. Because their ship is mechanically powered, the most important thing is that the tonnage is sufficient, and it can calmly cross the storm sea without wind and waves.

Seeing Yun Hao's Datang, Zhang Zhongjian's heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden. It's over, it's all over. It is impossible for his ship to outrun Yun Hao's ship, don't look at the size of other people's ships, but the speed is much faster than his own ship, and he doesn't care what the wind direction is.

It's impossible to go ashore, and your own subordinates are human beings anyway. They are definitely no match for tens of thousands of natives, and the only result of going ashore is to become crocodile dung, or some other dung.

Rush through the strait ......! Don't make a fuss, just the current speed. Before the ships entered the strait, they would be blown up and sunk by airships one by one.

Crisscrossing the sea all his life, Zhang Zhongjian has encountered this kind of situation for the first time, and he can't run away. I couldn't beat it before, but it's always okay to escape. Right now......!

The airship quickly found its target, the warships that imitated the Zhenhai and Dinghai. A great shadow hung over the battleship, and the sailors on board were firing arrows, but the crossbows could not reach the airship's heights in any case. I wanted to shoot with an eight-bull crossbow, but the damn thing was still flat shot. Shoot the things in the sky, you can't shoot the angles!

A black bomb with Mars dropped, bounced twice against the deck of the ship. Then it exploded with a "boom", and 100 catties of fire oil were scattered and splashed in all directions. The deck suddenly burst into flames, and the pirates who had not yet reacted were engulfed in flames. They screamed, howled, and jumped into the sea with a blaze all over them. The flames on their bodies were extinguished, but the pain in their hearts almost made them faint.

When the burned skin comes into contact with the seawater, the taste is almost life-threatening.

Only two incendiary bombs were needed, and a ship the size of Zhenhai and Dinghai became a fire ship. There is no way, although Zhang Zhongjian is also looking for good wood. But wood is wood, and it is strange that wood does not burn when it encounters oil. Even those things burn when they get into the water.

Zhang Zhongjian just watched blankly, and the airships in the sky flew over those big ships one by one. Then flames rose from the big ships, and it was only a matter of tea, and a dozen ships had already been turned into fireships. The person above played with his life and poured noodles into the water, as if he was making dumplings.

The pirates who jumped into the sea forgot that the past few months. Dead people are always thrown into the sea, and if there is one place with the most sharks in the waters near the strait, it is where they are now.

The screams were even more terrifying, and he swam alone in the water. Suddenly, a large stream of blood gushed out, and a large living person was torn to shreds. Countless sharks under the surface of the water rushed to participate in this gluttonous feast, and as for whether they ate dead or alive, the sharks didn't care, and it was serious to fill their stomachs.

The rumbling of the sea was incessant, and it sounded like thunder. On those big ships, there were a lot of gunpowder that was well configured. Now the fire was burning, and when the powder was detonated, the burning ship was immediately torn apart. The people above have no chance of surviving at all!

After blowing up a few large ships, the airships began to drop bombs.

In fact, the small sailing ship can only carry twenty or thirty people, and throwing a fifty-pound bomb on this kind of thing is definitely a knife for killing chickens. When a bomb goes down, the boat becomes a pile of disconnected debris. There are also people dancing in mid-air.

"I knew it was going to be like this, I knew it was going to be like this." Li Deyu wanted to cry without tears, looking at the commotion on the sea, muttering like a fool.

"Crow's beak!" Zhang Zhongjian said hatefully, but he has no spirit now. My mind is full of ways to escape, but no matter how I think about it, I can't seem to escape.

Miyamoto Musashi was calmer, and he knelt on the deck. Behind him, a samurai with a sword in his hand was the wrong person, and the battle came to this point. There is no hope of running, and only by committing suicide by disembowelment can the glory of the samurai not be tarnished. As a samurai, it was shameful to be captured. Besides, even if you are captured, it will not end well. What have these done, Miyamoto Musashi knows too well how Yun Hao will deal with himself. Rather than die a humble death, it is better to give yourself a happy life.

Facing the sea, Miyamoto Musashi put his beloved folding fan and Buddhist beads in front of him. Then he knelt down in an extremely regular posture, took a sip of wine in his mouth and sprayed it on the ribs in his hand. The wine trickled down his ribs, and Miyamoto Musashi took a white rag. Carefully wiped off the ribs with the wine, opened the robe and inserted it into his stomach.

Cold sweat broke out all at once, and his facial features began to twist unnaturally. Miyamoto Musashi still insisted and pulled horizontally along the incision! The great pain made him scream!

"Yikes!" The cold light flashed in the hand of the person behind him, and Miyamoto Musashi's head flew up.

Zhang Zhongjian bowed to Miyamoto Musashi's corpse, old man, it's over now. It's good to be dead, it's clean to be dead.

A black thing fell from the sky and smashed a large hole in the deck. Then Zhang Zhongjian felt himself flying, and in the air he saw the sawdust flying wildly in his boat. Li Deyu had a large piece of wood stuck in his head, and his face had turned into a long strip. As for Miyamoto Musashi, his body doesn't know where it went. Only the wrong person was in mid-air, still holding a gleaming sword in his hand.

He plunged headlong into the water, and the blue water was full of broken wood, people and human parts. Someone was hit by a log and then floated on the surface of the sea. There are also people who are struggling to paddle, with long mouths that seem to be shouting something. It's a pity that Zhang Zhongjian can't hear anything now.

As soon as I wanted to speak, a large mouthful of seawater poured in, which was salty and astringent. It is impossible to fall into the water even if you fall into the water with your own water nature. You can swim without your brain, and it is impossible to drink seawater at all. Turning his head in a wasted way, Zhang Zhongjian found that his leg was gone. There was only one arm left, and it was covered with wood chips.

A pair of dark eyes and a bloody mouth appeared in front of him, and Zhang Zhongjian wanted to shout. The sharp teeth have bitten on his head, and Zhang Zhongjian, who has been spanning all his life, has the last feeling that the shark's teeth are inserted into his head.