Pampering the sea

Chu Zhiling's handsome face had a faint smile, "Your situation doesn't seem to be as bad as I thought."

Xin Yue raised his willow eyebrows lightly: "If you're not dead, everything isn't too bad."

The flames were frightening in the distance, they stood on the bow of the boat, looking at each other, what they stared at was clearly the calm wind and rain.

The sharpness was diluted by the world, but only for a moment, the tide receded in the distance, and the fine sand slowly slid down, revealing the originally slightly rough section.

"Big brother!"

"Brother is not dead!"

Except for Chu Yan and other confidants, some pirates couldn't help shouting, and there was an uproar on the pirate ship.

Chen Gang shook his head, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and hopped towards Chu Zhiling.

The young pirate's eyes turned red: "Brother, so you are not dead!"

Chu Zhiling patted Chen Gang on the shoulder, Chen Gang grabbed his sleeve, choked up and said, "Brother, I miss you so much..."

Chu Zhiling was stunned for a moment, the tense and stern lines softened in an instant, and he smiled and said, "He also said that he is a man, crying every now and then, which really made the other brothers laugh."

The battle situation was very unfavorable to Chu Fang, and it was not the time to laugh, but except for Xin Yue, none of the pirates present laughed heartily.

It seemed that as long as Chu Zhiling was around, he would not be afraid of anything.

Xin Yue stared at Chu Zhiling, frowning slightly.

This man, just showing up, can mobilize morale without any effort.This was something she, who was the deputy chief of staff before, could not easily do.

What is more than surprise is by no means admiration, but doubts and worries.

I don't know my choices and decisions, right or wrong?

Chu Zhiling turned sideways to Xin Yue, his eyes twinkling: "It's quite dirty, go take a good bath," he looked at the burning flames in the distance, "After you wash, this battle should be over. "

"The commander is not good."

After Pompeo's death, Weir was appointed by the East India Company and promoted to Commander.

Will was watching the battle with a binoculars, his red beard twitched and his eyebrows were beaming with pride, while Pu Yang, who was at the side, faintly felt that something was wrong, and slightly frowned his heroic eyebrows.

Hearing the screams of the soldiers, Will said indifferently, "What's the matter?"

A soldier came down from the small watchtower on the ship and pointed to the sea not far behind with trembling fingers: "It seems that a ship is attacking from behind us."

At this time, the northeast wind was blowing. Compared with Chu Zhiling's fleet, the Dutch ship was in the northeast, and these uninvited guests who attacked from behind the Dutch ship were in a more upwind position.

The wind and water were smooth, and the speed of the boat was very fast.

Pu Yang lowered his voice: "Quickly, turn the cannon at the stern and attack them."

Those boats are so strong that they were made after imitating the Dutch plywood boats.When the field of view in the telescope got closer, I realized that they were all unmanned ships.

The artillery fire attacked each other, and these ships seemed to explode, and huge sparks suddenly scattered, and it turned out that someone had quenched the fire oil on them.

These burning fireboats are rushing towards the Dutch plywood boat at a very fast speed!

And ahead, Chu Fang's main ship was also approaching.

And on that big ship, the first person was waving the semaphore, and the scattered boats quickly gathered together as if premeditated, and attacked the Dutch plywood boat continuously like little snakes.

Will shook his hand holding the binoculars and almost fell down on the deck. Pu Yang hurried to support him. Will glared at Pu Yang angrily, his eyes seemed to burst into flames: "Didn't you say that Chu Zhiling is dead? Is it?"

The tall man who gave orders with a semaphore was none other than Chu Zhiling.

The fast sentry ship approached, and Will set sail hastily, but the fire ship behind him was approaching, and it was difficult to avoid.

He thought Chu Zhiling was dead, so Will wanted to wipe out Chu Zhiling's remaining troops as soon as possible, so he chased Chu Fang's big ship all the way, even when he was brought to Quyalang Island vigilance.

"Will, this person is very happy and eager to make progress."

Chu Zhiling remembered what Xin Yue said to himself a few days ago.

At this time, there were soldiers coming in front of the Dutch ship, a fire ship behind, and Quyalang Island blocking the way. Chu Zhiling ordered the fleet to surround the Dutch ship on both sides, and surrounded the Dutch ship tightly.

It can be said that in ancient ship battles, they attacked from a long distance first, destroyed some of the enemy's equipment, and then boarded the ship for close hand-to-hand combat.

The sea is rolling, the waves are furious, the leaves of the ship are flying in the sea, the waves are getting higher and higher, hundreds of large ships are fighting, the sound of killing, the sound of drums resounding on the sea, the waves are surging, can be heard endlessly.

"Why haven't you finished washing?"

In Xin Yue's room, Chu Zhiling's questioning sounded.

There was no answer inside, Chu Zhiling remained silent for about five seconds, as if he had made some decision, he took the key and opened Xin Yue's door.

Upon entering, the tub was empty, Xin Yue was wearing a white singlet, with his head resting on the light blue quilt, lying on his side on the bed.

As Chu Zhiling approached, the girl's wet hair exuded a moist fragrance, half covering her slender neck, and her slender eyelashes drooped quietly.

Chu Zhiling took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve, which was given to him by the Siamese royal family. It was named Xueyu, and it was very effective in healing the wounds.

While looking at Xin Yue, Chu Zhiling reached out and ripped off her clothes.

The slender fingertips were dipped in the cold liquid medicine, rolling over his shoulders, chest, back, and waist. Chu Zhiling did it very naturally, suppressing a certain cluster of flames that burst out of his heart, and his eyes gradually became calm and unmarked.

The wounds on the upper body were basically treated, but Xin Yue showed no sign of waking up. Chu Zhiling thought to himself, if he just touched her lightly in normal times, she would definitely come with a fist, and now he touches her too much But she hasn't moved for a long time, does it mean she acquiesced?It's just because of the girl's mind, she was ashamed to face it and had to pretend to be asleep.

Reaching for Xin Yue's waist pocket, Chu Zhiling took a deep breath, but still didn't take off her pants, moved his hand to her trousers, smeared on her feet, and then lifted her trousers Tall, smeared with deep or shallow unsightly scars from being beaten by his subordinates.

Xin Yue was tall and thin in ancient times, with long and slender legs, and her right leg was between the knee and waist, and there was a deep scar on the inner side. One night, blood flowed from here.

She cut the skin on the inside of her thigh to create the illusion of being happy with him.They conspired and succeeded in deceiving everyone.

Chu Zhiling's eyes were fixed, looking at Xin Yue's beautiful and refined face.

Suddenly, his gaze sank.

Chu Zhiling stopped applying medicine to her, and patted her face instead: "Hey, hello."

Sure enough, Xin Yue fainted.

There was nothing unusual at first, but when Chu Zhiling looked at her just now, he found that her mouth gradually turned lavender.

Then, the purple gradually deepened.Her forehead gradually turned blue.

Poisoning.