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Chapter 228

Although Li Fuyu's other two boats escaped smoothly, he did not dare to turn around and come back to rescue him.

Especially after seeing Li Fuyu's main ship being sunk, people were panicked and they were eager to escape quickly.

Li Fuyu held the pig urine bubble and looked at his boat farther and farther away in despair, all of his thoughts were gone.

At this moment, the officers and soldiers had already begun to put down the boat and prepare to collect the prisoners.

On this vast ocean, it is no better than land.

After soaking in this cold sea water for three days, I was starved to death.

There is still a glimmer of hope when being a prisoner.

Pirates who fell from the big ship swam towards the officers and soldiers' boats, begging them to rescue them.

The officers and soldiers naturally had to catch the survivors, so in a moment, they got three ships of prisoners.

Li Fuyu, Kongling and Wen Desheng were naturally inside.

At this moment, on the front battlefield, the Japanese pirates had been defeated.

More than a dozen ships fled eight or nine, and the rest were all placed here.

The Ming Navy can be said to have won a great victory.

Li Yunchang stood on the deck, and his personal soldiers were bandaging his wounds.

Looking around, the battle was brilliant, and he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart.

Zhang Mu also came out of the cabin at this moment. Seeing Li Yunchang injured, he asked, "General, isn't it a problem?"

"It's just a fur injury, it's not a problem. Hahaha, you kid is really my lucky star. Every time you take you out, you will always get unexpected gains." Li Yunchang said with relief.

"There are generals who are brave and invincible. The enemy just fled in sight." Zhang Mu smiled.

At this time, a guerrilla general in his forties came over and said, "Congratulations to the Grandmaster, congratulations to the Grandmaster. In this naval battle, we seized three enemy ships, sunk one, and captured thirty-seven Japanese pirates."

"That's the only one?" Li Yunchang asked frowned.

"When we rushed into the cabin, the Japanese pirates actually counterattacked wildly. Even if they were caught, they committed suicide with a knife and did not surrender. The vicious reputation of Japanese pirates was not in vain." said the guerrilla general.

"Where is our losses?" Li Yunchang asked.

"We died and injured more than 500 people. One ship was seriously damaged, and the rest was irrelevant." The guerrilla general smiled.

At this moment, a messenger came over and shouted: "The Anji and Qingyuan captured 60 pirates in the Nansha Gang. They are joining here. The first horse exploration team came to report that they found Wen Desheng, the eldest son of the Wen family, on the ship."

Zhang Mu, who was standing on one side, suddenly laughed and said, "It seems that this world is really small."

Li Yunchang was also very excited when he heard the good news and stood up and said, "This really fits the old saying, you can avoid the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the year."

About a quarter of an hour later, the Qingyuan arrived.

After putting down the sampan, Li Yunchang accompanied Zhang Mu towards the ship.

At this moment, the captured pirates were kneeling on the deck and tied up, and the officers and soldiers around them were waiting for the battle.

As soon as Li Yunchang arrived, the commander of Qingyuan hurriedly saluted Li Yunchang.

Then the soldiers made way.

Zhang Mu looked at the crowd and was stunned.

Wen Desheng knelt on the ground with no control at this moment, his face as if dead.

Li Fuyu's hair was also scattered and was pressed to the ground.

The reason why Zhang Mu was stunned was that he actually saw another acquaintance in the crowd - Zen Master Kongling.

"Congratulations, congratulations," Zhang Mu suddenly smiled.

"What's wrong?" Li Yunchang suddenly saw Zhang Mu dancing and asked curiously.

"Do you know who that fat man is?" Zhang Mu asked.

Li Yunchang shook his head.

At this moment, Yingling and Wen Desheng saw Zhang Mu.

Ying Ling was shocked suddenly. Just as she was about to get up, she was hit hard by an officer and soldier with a stick and fell to the ground.

After a brief surprise, Wen Desheng pointed at Zhang Mu and stuttered: "You..., you..."

Zhang Mu sighed softly, "At this point, I don't need to hide it from Master Wen. I am the Jinyiwei. This time I am ordered to supervise the corruption case of coastal officers and soldiers. Please do not get angry."

"Dog official, I want to kill you." Wen Desheng suddenly realized.

He stood up desperately, but the two officers and soldiers rushed up and pressed him to the ground.

Zhang Mu looked at the monk Yingling and said, "Mr. Li, this fat man is the leader of the famous White Lotus Sect, and his magic name is Kongling."

Then he looked at Yingling and sneered: "Bald donkey, you have to kill me several times. Today it has fallen into my hands, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"I don't have a few years to jump around in the Ming Dynasty." Eagle roared angrily.

"Give me a stern." Li Yunchang roared angrily.

At that moment, the two officers and soldiers rushed up, pressed Yunling and smashed them toward the ethereal and fat cheek with a stick.

There was a muffled sound, an ethereal mouthful of blood, and all the teeth were knocked out.

"I didn't expect there would be unexpected gains when I was hitting the rabbit. You kid, you are really a deputy general." Li Yunchang said with a faint smile.

"It's the master who is good at leading troops. I am just an assistant." Zhang Mu smiled.

Li Yunchang turned around and stood out on the railing, looking towards the Ming fleet in the distance.

It was raining heavily in the sky, and he wiped the rainwater on his face: "Send the order and prepare to return."

At that moment, waves of horns from the sea came one after another.

The Ming fleet began to adjust its direction and headed towards Taizhou.

Then, Zhang Mu ordered people to take care of Kongling. Kongling was extremely skilled in martial arts. Once he was let go, it would not be so easy to catch him.

In the evening, Zhang Mu detained Wen Desheng in the cabin.

In the room below Li Yunchang's main ship, Zhao Qianhu was hung on a crossbar.

During the day, I heard the fierce fighting outside and kept fantasizing that the Ming army was defeated.

In this way, he has a chance to escape.

Unfortunately, the cheers that came at the end were indeed completely desperate in his heart.

Although he didn't know what happened, he knew that what would happen next would inevitably be a severe torture.

While I was thinking about it, the door of the cell was suddenly opened.

Under the dim light, he vaguely saw Zhang Mu coming in.

"Mr. Zhao, see who I brought you?" Zhang Mu smiled.

At this time, Wen Desheng was pushed into the cell.

When Zhao Qianhu saw Wen Desheng, he was stunned.

"It's you?"

"Dog Official. So you ended up like this. Hahahaha, I have nothing to regret if I have you buried with our Wen family?" Wen Desheng said with a dejected smile.

Zhang Mu stood on the side with his hands on his back and said, "Mr. Zhao, you have another chance. Let me confess that you may be able to save your family's life. Otherwise, I can only do my business."

Zhao Qianhu knew that he couldn't escape this time, and his evidence was there, so even if he opened his mouth, he couldn't explain it clearly.
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