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chapter five hundred and eighty six.

The Battle of Red Cliff that shocked the world has been over for more than half a year. Cao Cao, who was defeated, was panting violently and licking his wounds. In history, the Eastern Wu, which had been dormant for a long time, shined brightly. He rushed his army eastward, seized Jiangxia County and most of the Nanjun, defeated Cao Ren, and achieved Sun Quan's long-cherished wish to advance westward.

However, in this time and space, the Sun family, which was already aggressively heading north, was already showing signs of fatigue when attacking Cao Ren. After even forcing Cao Ren to give up Jiangling City, the Sun family did not attack again, and politely sent Cao Ren out of Jiangnan, and even showed a political attitude of peace talks towards Yecheng.

The reason why the behemoth of Dongwu, a behemoth, should have aggressively expanded during its peak period, was that the north was a particularly small cancer that was attached to the island city port.

Island City Black Harbor!

Even Wang Hou, who was arbitrarily leaving such a marginal area when the island city was "anti-gangster" and did not expect that this piece of land as big as a projectile could have such political power.

This can also be regarded as creating alternative employment opportunities. More than 300 Xianbei nobles wrote an application to "enter the customs and work", and more than 1,000 Xianbei people sneaked in with the caravan. The younger brothers who cut people and smashed the ground were short of pirates at any time! Most of these heroes immediately merged into this black port.

I have never seen such a prosperous city in my life, and so many people, although I had already made a huge Qingzhou sea boat when I crossed the sea from Lianjiao City, but when I was shaking my hair and riding, I rode a sampan onto the Black Port Island, which was more than ten miles from the sea in the island city, Qu Nalu couldn't help but sigh deeply in shock.

"The heaven of immortality is above, it's really spectacular!"

Thanks to Qingzhou's developed shipbuilding industry and Wang Hou's true nature as a capitalist in his eyes, the large sailing ships built by Island City Port are not asked who will buy them. As long as you place an order, we will sell them! Therefore, it is particularly easy for pirates in Black Port to get ships. The edge of the narrow island is like a knife-cut coastline, and more than 20 three-masted ships are parked forty or fifty meters long. I don't know how many of those singular-masted fast ships are more than ten meters long.

In front of these largest human creatures of this era, even the most powerful Xianbei horses are as small as ants.

This place has completely developed into an illegal place for serving pirates. A series of broken houses next to the port are taverns, brothels, casinos, drunken pirates swaying on the street with bottles of wine. The brothel prostitutes who recruit customers are not as subtle and elegant as the island city brothels. They directly exposed their thighs and threw their charming eyes, making people feel itchy.

However, what attracted the most of the nobleman Bu Liugu was the giants in front of him. He looked at the boat and couldn't wait to pull Liu Bawa who was fooled and led him south.

"Brother! That boat belongs to our brothers!"

All his eyes were fixed on the wheat-colored thighs and plump breasts of the prostitute standing on the street. After being shouted by the rustic buns who had never seen the world, Liu Bawa came to his senses. He was so impatient that he pointed to the edge casually.

"Here, that's my ship!"

Among all the ships, only one was painted with black paint, and a big word was written on the towering sail in the center.

Stone number!

Seeing the huge creature as high as two floors from the bow of the boat, all the Xianbei people couldn't help but boo. This big thing is so exciting!

......

However, the Xianbei people, who were full of joy, quickly poured cold water on their heads by reality after getting on the boat.

"Timo! I came here to plunder the meat tickets with Caicao Valley, not to do coolies!"

Stopped in Black Harbor for one night and moved goods to the ship in the morning. These horse-riding robbers had no complaints, because they were either eating or drinking, especially wine! The reason why the image of sailors is always connected with drunkenness is that fresh water is particularly prone to deterioration during long-term sailings. Within a week, the water in the bucket was covered with green moss, and there was no condition for fire on the ship. In order not to get infected with diseases, sailors could only drink with strong alcohol and dirty water, and use alcohol to sterilize.

Wine is the favorite of the Xianbei people, especially the strong wine in the Han area, which is a luxury that cannot be afforded. The Xianbei people are naturally active in moving these, but they started to pull out the jobs assigned by the Han pirates, and then they couldn't help but flirt with the picks.

He was also the son of a tribal chief. He threw away the dirty rag on his hands, and the basin at his feet was kicked away, his head was tilted and his neck was stammered. The seven guys were dissatisfied and eight were indignant. Looking at the captain Liu Bawa, following him, the fifty new Xianbei pirates on board the boat also looked arrogant and spit on the ground.

As soon as the pirate ship was about to split, it seemed that the pirate ship was about to split. It was also carrying blades in its hands. Pirates of 200 and 200 were also carrying blades with their heads tilted, like the younger brother who was about to cut the rack in the Hong Kong film. They surrounded them with great momentum.

After all, he is a tribal chief's son, and at this level he can still get in touch with some intrigue political struggles between tribes. He was not busy standing with his annoyed tribe members. He first asked Li Moke, the first mate who was holding his fists and holding his arms with a gloomy face.

"Brother Li, what's the point? Why do we have to do this dirty work?"

"No reason? Newly boarded the boat must start with the plywood!"

Without explanation, Liu Bawa still looked full of ruffianism, with a gloomy face humming.

"So, Brother Li is just snatching us newcomers?"

A smile appeared on his face. As soon as he bent down, Huhetai reached out and held the dirty rag and water basin in his hand. But just when the Han pirates couldn't help but smile with smugness, Huhetai suddenly slammed Liu Bawa's bald head hard, and then his big feet stuffed his chest again.

"Timmo, you are the humble Han people who are good at wiping plywood, so you dare to take it out and bother you Xianbei!"

It’s really like to say that it’s just a fight, and there’s no time to react. Unpredictable, Li Moke, the old pirate leader, was directly dried up on the deck by a basin.

It is worthy of being a frequent robbery together. Seeing the third young master of Bu Liugu family taking action, the remaining Xianbei nobles were not vague and swung their fists and did it. Mongolian wrestling skills should be inherited from these old seniors. They fell on their backs and instantly, the Han pirates were let down for more than 20 seconds.

"Timo! Fuck these barbarians!"

I have never suffered this loss, but I woke up and shouted and cursed in an unpleasant way. The pirates of more than 200 stones were not timid, and they took turns to yelling and swearing. They immediately rushed to join the battle group one by one, grinning and grinning.

Not to mention, the Xianbei people are indeed strong enough. They can do more than 200 in the fifties and do not lose any disadvantage. The entire deck is full of people from both tribes grinning and scolding, the muffled sound of their faces and the refreshing sound of their big teeth being beaten out of their mouths, and the dry fight is so hot that it is full of fire.

However, as the captain, Liu Bawa seemed to have not seen the new pirate fighting with his old subordinates. He still looked smiling with a beard. However, suddenly, the rudder in his hand seemed like a steering wheel, and he turned left and 90 degrees!

“Wow…”
Chapter completed!
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