Chapter 38: Sunset Arrows

"Not bad!" Li Yunzhao's expression was extremely solemn. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why?" Chang Wei finally came back to his senses, "just because I know Portuguese, can I help you capture the battleship?"

Li Yunzhao said: "These are not enough to make the elders take a fancy to him, the Divine Sect thinks that Mr. is a genius, which will be of great help to the future career of the Divine Sect. ”

"What if I don't agree?" Chang Wei stared at Li Yunzhao's eyes and asked, "Are you going to kill me?"

"No, no, no, Mr. misunderstood, even if Mr. is unwilling to join the Cult, we want to be friends with Mr. ”

Li Yunzhao hurriedly explained: "We believe that after Mr. really understands the Divine Cult, he will join the Divine Cult." ”

Chang Wei had never seen the atrocities of the Demon Sect, so instead of fearing the Demon Sect like ordinary Jianghu people, he thought, "Wouldn't it give some benefit to rashly attract people to the Sect? This guy is really not a good lobbyist." ”

Chang Wei asked again, "What are your plans for the next step?"

"Temporarily lurk, when the time is ripe, seize the battleship, eradicate Chu Yanliang, Yan Qianbo and others!"

Chang Wei said: "When will you wait?"

Li Yunzhao asked rhetorically: "I wonder if Mr. is familiar with the control of the warship?"

Chang Wei was surprised, "Once you learn to control the battleship, you will do it?"

"Yes!"

Chang Wei lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "Yun Zhao, I have a plan...... I'll teach you Portuguese and how to control warships from tomorrow!"

Of course, Chang Wei can't control warships, and he doesn't have time to learn on ships, but he has a system, as early as when he built a raft, shipbuilding appeared in the system, and the construction of all ships in this era, the control method is completely in his mind.

After exchanging 1,000 reputation points for shipbuilding, Chang Wei drew the structure of the sails and rigging that night, and wrote a simple introduction to Portuguese and handed it to Li Yunzhao.

From the next day, Li Yunzhao found an excuse to follow Chang Wei, and Chang Wei was surprised to find that Li Yunzhao was not only a navigation expert, but also a language genius, in addition to Mandarin, he was also proficient in Hokkien and Cantonese, and Portuguese was not too difficult for him.

Under Chang Wei's careful teaching, in just one month, Li Yunzhao learned the Portuguese language and the control of warships.

During this period, the four powers on the island brought a large number of goods from more than a dozen large ships such as silk, embroidery, raw silk, ceramics, tea, sugar, handicrafts, and ironware.

The Franc men traded goods such as Champa rice, Siamese ivory, Luzon spices, Manraka pearls, Japanese katanas, and other goods, and three warships, including the flagship, escorted more than a dozen sea ships south to the southeast for trade.

As soon as the battleship left the port, Li Yunzhao came to inform Chang Wei: Tomorrow night, the third watch will start to seize the ship.

Chang Wei said in a deep voice: "The three warships left the port, a large number of Franc machine people are gone, there is no threat of fire and a large number of artillery, it is indeed the best time to start." ”

Li Yunzhao said excitedly: "What Mr. said is right, please tell your allies secretly, don't go out tomorrow night, we will block the dock, seize the battleship first, and then destroy the Jinge Society." ”

Chang Wei said in a low voice: "Don't forget, our plan ......"

On the second day, on the third watch, Chang Wei and the three of them woke up on time, changed into tight night clothes, and waited quietly with weapons.

About a quarter of an hour later, a small explosion came from the sea, and Chang Wei and the three of them rushed out like arrows.

The sound of explosions began to intensify, the salty and wet sea breeze mixed with a trace of the pungent smell of gunpowder, the sea was lit up, and the shouts of killing on the battleship and the sound of fire crackers were intertwined, constantly harvesting fresh human lives.

Chang Wei and the three of them rushed to the sea far away from the battle area, and when they saw the seaside, a bowstring trembling sound suddenly sounded in the reef pile, and the three of them flew and fell to the ground.

"Be careful, there's an ambush!" Sochen whispered.

"Is it the Seven Gates Lost Island or the Jinge Society?" Ha Kong asked hatefully.

"To the north!" Chang Wei's heart sank hard, and he was more inclined to the latter.

They had been coming westward, but now that the enemy was in ambush, they had to be diverted immediately.

"Damn pirates, where are you going this time?"

"Your whereabouts are all under the control of my Jinge Society, surrender quickly, spare you from dying!"

Obviously, the other party is a disciple of the Jin Ge Society, but after hearing this, Chang Wei's heart was slightly relieved, the Jin Ge Society didn't know who the opponent who captured the battleship was, so it was impossible to set up an ambush in advance, so this was just a sentry post they arranged.

Whew!

"Oops, Hound Dog!" Chang Wei just breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately became nervous again.

With the help of the hounds, the whereabouts of Chang Wei and the three of them were firmly locked, and the whistling bows and arrows and dense footsteps were always closely pursued behind them, fortunately, the three of them were extremely familiar with the terrain, and with the help of undulating terrain and few trees, they avoided the attack of bows and arrows.

"Escape or fight?" Unfolded his body and ran for a tea time, but he couldn't get rid of the hound, and there was a hint of anger in Hakong's eyes that were exposed outside.

Chang Wei immediately made a decision, "Go up the dirt slope and kill them!"

Running one hundred and ten steps, a small river appeared on the left, a small forest on the right, and a small dirt slope more than ten zhang high in the front.

The fierce howl soon sounded, and through the faint starlight Chang Wei, he saw that three black and shiny mastiffs appeared under the dirt slope.

The mastiff's scarlet tongue drips long mucus, its white fangs glow coldly, and its bulging eyes glow like hungry wolves.

The footsteps sounded, the figure was longing, and Chang Wei saw six Jin Gehui disciples with long knives and six bows and arrows.

"Three dogs, six archers, it's not difficult to deal with!" Chang Wei pulled out nine arrows and quickly inserted them into the ground in front of him, pulling the bow with one hand and calculating the angle of shooting with the other.

"Up!" Although I didn't see Chang Wei and the others, the mastiff's performance pointed the way.

The three dogs ran up with joy, the archers in the middle, the swordsmen on the sides, and the twelve men following closely behind.

One hundred and twenty steps, Chang Wei took a bow and arrows, one hundred steps Chang Wei took a deep breath, almost a hundred horses galloped with the power of a full burst of bow like a full moon, with the movement of the target Chang Wei kept adjusting the shooting angle, and suddenly three mastiffs jumped high in front of a small dirt pit.

With a flick of the fingers, the bowstring made a heart-stopping humming sound.

The three-o'clock cold light broke through the air, as if hitting an invisible wall, and the mastiff's leaping body suddenly stopped in the air.

Whoosh!

Only then did the sound of the feathered arrows breaking through the air pass through the mastiff's soft chest and abdomen, nailing them to the ground.

One bow and three arrows, all of them hit!

As soon as the feather arrows were shot, Chang Wei immediately reached out and pressed the bowstring that trembled at high speed, the humming stopped abruptly, and he took three feather arrows again, aiming at the archers who were a hundred paces away.

"The other party is an archer, disperse! Quick!" said one of the archers in the middle, but it was too late.

Sunset Archery!

Long arrows flew like meteors to the moon, and Mitsubishi's iron arrow clusters magnified rapidly in the eyes of archers with a roar of death.