Pampering the sea

The dead are like this, the years are changing, and three years will pass quickly. At this moment, the East China Sea.

The wind blowing southwest on the sea surface, a large haicang ship set up its vertical sails, and moved slowly in the dim morning light. Dragon, it is fully equipped, and there are people in navy suits walking around on the deck, surveying the sea from time to time, obviously this is an official ship.

Suddenly, a horn blew from this beautiful Haicang official ship, and at the same time someone shouted loudly: "The target appears, the rear right side, turn around, and get ready!"

Immediately afterwards, this large Haicang boat with 4 big Buddha Lang machines, 3 bowl-mouth guns, 6 bird-billed guns, 50 spray tubes, and 80 smoke cans exploded with great power, facing the distant Indian The two-masted ship with the red flag launched a fierce attack, the sound of gunfire sounded on the calm sea, and all kinds of rockets, such as tens of thousands of enemies, were flying in the air. The two-masted sailing ship was extremely hard, and under such a fierce offensive , although the mast of the ship has been broken, the sail has fallen into the water, and disappeared after a bang, but it still did not disintegrate into fragments, but rushed towards this side along the wind and sea current.

The strange thing is that the ship didn't seem to have anyone to fight back, let alone stretch out its guns to deal with the official ship, but it just rushed straight so recklessly.A thick and long cable hangs down into the water on the side very close to the front. Mr. Qian, the sailor on the official ship, saw that victory was in sight, and gave orders vigorously, with full sails to speed up. When the ship was about to approach the official ship , The official ship was attacking with artillery fire, and at the same time, soldiers threw out long hook locks with their arms. The faces of the people were fierce, in order to have a happy boarding battle with the enemy ship.

Fengshui was smooth, the ship came very fast, because of the collision of the hulls, the official ship fell into a turbulence, the soldiers stabilized their bodies and prepared to enter the enemy ship to capture and kill, but suddenly, the world fell into fierce turmoil. With a bang, there was a piercing explosion.

Huge sparks erupted from the surface of the water, burning blazingly, illuminating the darkening sky.

Qing'an Dusi Yamen.

"My lord, no, it's not good!"

"What's all the fuss about?" The 40-year-old middle-aged man raised his head from the file, and asked impatiently as he looked at the sailor's officer who ran in rashly.

"The Haicang boat led by President Qian Zhang Shun sent to arrest Ni Yu was... bombed and sunk!" the soldier who sent the message lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"What did you say?" He Biduan slapped the case, and he walked down from the case in disbelief, grabbed the collar of the kneeling soldier, and said angrily: "How could the Haicang ship be sunk? What happened? Tell me quickly!"

"According to the soldiers who survived by chance, they discovered that Ni Yu's ship was haunting. During the sea patrol in the early morning, a brig with the flag of Ni Yu's ship appeared in the field of vision of the observation mirror. Zhang Qian The commander-in-chief immediately ordered to attack the ship, and when it was about to meet the ship, the hull collided, but there was a loud noise, and the few surviving soldiers agreed that there was a mine on the empty brig , as long as the two ships collide, it will cause vibration and cause a strong explosion."

"Idiot!" Why bother to be furious, "With such a small skill, a ship in Hai Cang was blown up and Zhang Shun's mind was flooded!"

"My lord, please calm down," the counselor Chen Ai said in a low voice, "It was not clear at that time, and it is understandable that Mr. Zhang did not find out the clues in time. Moreover, the two-masted sailing boat is very valuable, and very few people would use this boat as bait. So it is unavoidable to be unprepared, and the previous mines were mostly anchor mines, or timed floating mines. This kind of collision-type strong mines has never been heard or seen before. Therefore, I hope you will calm down and calm down."

"Calm down?" He Biduan dropped the soldier whose collar was clamped, and sneered with his hands behind his back, "You put it lightly, do you know how much utensils are needed to build a Haicang ship with the current national strength? You know that such a defeat How much a ridiculous battle will fuel the arrogance of those pirates, and how much will it deal a blow to the morale of our already sluggish army? How many foolish and ignorant generals such as Zhang Shun are in the court, chilling, chilling! "

Speaking of the latter, why bother to show a look of concern, and sighed: "The coastal defense is declining, and the eyes of the sky are covered. How many talented people will die or be forced to resign, I am very worried..."

"Your Excellency said so, so at that time Admiral Xin also thought so, so he was dismissed from office and left?" Chen Ai asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know, maybe." He Biduan said wearily.

"Although Admiral Xin is a woman, she is amazingly talented. Men seldom have the strategy and strategy. When I met her in a hurry, I felt that she had a broad mind and was not a cruel person. Why did she abandon the safety of the court at this time of dire straits?" ?”

Chen Ai sighed while speaking, with disappointment and doubt in her tone.

"Who knows? Sigh..." He Biduan seemed to have aged a lot for a moment, turned around, picked up his pen again, and buried his head in the thick file on the table.

The yamen of Qing'an Dusi is gloomy, but in the distant Beiwan boat, it is a leisurely and happy scene.

The woman was dressed in light blue, lying on a self-made recliner, her slender and curly eyelashes were hanging down, her chest was heaving and falling, she seemed to be asleep, the sun was hitting her white face, making her flabbergasted His skin looked thinner and thinner.

The woman was sleeping soundly in the breeze and warm sun. Suddenly, a fist-sized object climbed onto her shoulder. The object had light gray fur and a pure white belly. It looked like a squirrel, and it was similar to a mole. , in fact, it is a very rare purebred witch mouse, a special species of squirrels that are extinct today, and it is said to be very spiritual. It was very big, especially black and shiny. The little witch mouse stood on tiptoe and stretched out its tiny claws to grab the woman's white as jade ears. There was a hint of mischievous complacency in the little witch mouse's jet-black eyes, and there was a smirk in its mouth. There was a slight chuckle, as if he was about to pinch the ears between the paws immediately.

Unsurprisingly, a scream sounded in the calm sea.

However, things seem to have gone a little off.

The woman lying on the bed didn't even open her eyes. With a backhand like an electric spin, she slapped the malicious little witch mouse to the ground with a slap. Obviously, the scream of chirping came from the mouth of this little witch mouse. issued.