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Chapter 6 Siege of Nanjing (1)

Chapter 6: Siege of Nanjing (I)

"Fourth Master, there is a water ghost!"

"What?" Zheng Zhibao turned around and stared at the guard who came over to report in surprise.

"How many people?" Zheng Zhi asked when he heard the fierce fighting sound from the stern of the boat, exhaled and asked with a blood-devouring face.

"A dozen." The personal guard said hurriedly, because he heard the screams of his own people in his ears, which made him quite scared. He knew his own strength. These dozens of water ghosts could kill their brothers without the power to fight back. This shows that these dozens of water ghosts are not ordinary water ghosts, but elite soldiers under Hong Tuhu.

This time, Wu Sangui was dispatched with more than 100 special soldiers under his command. He first sent a small team of water ghosts to attack under the water to attract the attention of the pirates on the ship. Then he led a large group of people to board ten fast ships, quickly boarded the ship at a distance of 500 meters, wiped out the pirates on the ship, and captured Zheng Zhibao alive.

Although the combat effectiveness of the pirates has been fully evaluated, they still underestimated that the pirates' cruelty was blood-devouring to teach these young special war warriors a vivid war education class. The sixteen water ghosts are all veterans who have experienced many battles. The water nature is also the best in the special war brigade. They are equipped with the first rock climbing equipment developed. Otherwise, they would not be able to sneak to the back of the Tiger Shark without knowing it, climbing up, and breaking into the cabin from the stern of the Tiger Shark, because they dive from underwater

When they arrived, they only brought short weapons such as daggers. The most lethal forceful one was the special sleeve arrow. As soon as they came up, they caused huge casualties to the Tiger Shark and successfully occupied the stern. However, the pirates were afraid of death and fell down. They didn't even look at it, and then rushed forward. Soon their sleeve arrows were almost the same. The sixteen special war water ghosts who boarded the ship first fell into a hard battle, and there were casualties. Dozens of fierce pirates surrounded them at the stern, unable to move.

"Fifty meters..."

"Thirty meters..."

"Ten meters..."

"superior……"

With the order of Wu Sangui, the special ropes used by the special forces members who were first approaching the Tiger Shark to rush up to the side of the Tiger Shark.

"cover!"

The first batch of boarding personnel were ready, the second batch had already lifted their cuffs, and rows of bright arrows showed a cold and cold light. Just as the pirates on the Tiger Shark understood, they were dancing sharp swords to cut off the rope tied to the rope hook, and sharp arrows were already shot out with the sound of breaking through the air, snatching their next breath.

This is clearly a planned and organized boat boarding battle, and the movements seemed to be practiced in advance and were extremely skillful.

Although the Fran machine cannon, the mesh gun and the crossbow arrows on the Tiger Shark caused some trouble to the ten vanguards and clutches led by Wu Sangui, they were unable to prevent them from approaching the Tiger Shark.

The special forces selected all those who had the skills to be good at, and many of them were even eliminated from the great inner guards. Their combat power was considered to be among the elites of the Ming Dynasty. Otherwise, how could they escape without losing their lives when they were captured Zhuoba? Until now, Wu Heimiao still didn't know that Zhuoba was kidnapped by the court!

The battle situation on the deck was unprecedentedly fierce, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, and close combat. The existing firearms basically lost their power, at best, just a fire roller. However, the pirates' tenacity and fearless spirit of death deeply shocked all the special forces members. No wonder they can dominate the East China Sea, and their reputation is definitely not achieved by blowing them up.

This should have been a close battle, but now it is not, because it is a war, not a martial arts competition. The purpose of the martial arts competition is to knock down the opponent, the purpose of the war is to defeat the opponent, or even kill the opponent. Therefore, as long as it can kill the opponent, it is its highest criterion.

Wu Sangui is no longer the impulsive and willful major general on the Liaodong battlefield. Now, not only has his physical condition changed greatly from a year ago, but his mind has gradually grown and he has become more calm and mature. His goal is Zheng Zhibao. When he caught Zheng Zhibao, the victory of this battle belongs to him.

Finally, he discovered his target. A pirate guarded the man in his thirties and blood-stained face. His eyes were like wild beasts, and he waved the sword in his hand desperately. Every time he slashed, he heard a scream. His eyes were red and he was no longer distinguishing from the enemy.

Wu Sangui's knife was sharper and more crazy than him, with broken limbs and broken arms flying in front of him. He didn't care about the life or death of the person he was struck by, because there were basically no living people who could walk under his knife.

With a "puff", the head of a guard who was blocking Zheng Zhibao was slashed away by Wu Sangui. The blood splashed from his neck sprayed Zheng Zhibao behind him, and flowed down his slightly pale cheeks, dripping on the deck.

For a moment, it seemed as if the whole world was quiet, and the entire Tiger Shark was the only one.

"Zheng Zhibao."

"Wu Sangui."

The two of them calmly communicated their names.

"I've heard your name!" Zheng Zhibao looked around him. Perhaps it was a mistake to drive the Tiger Shark alone. He threw his fleet behind from afar. Without support, he lost this battle. No matter how powerful the pirates are, they can only gain a temporary advantage. Compared with the regular army, as long as they persist, the balance of victory will not belong to him.

"You lost." Wu Sangui tightly grasped the bloody sword in his hand, sniffed the blood in the air, and said lightly.

"I know, but I want to fight you!" Zheng Zhibao stared at Wu Sangui and said, "If you lose, you will take my head away. If you win, you will still take my head away, but please let my head away."

Wu Sangui shook his head and said, "I have military orders. Today, I am on this boat. No one except you can survive."

"Why!" Zheng Zhibao asked sadly and angrily.

"I only execute military orders, and I don't know anything about the rest." Wu Sangui said.

"Fourth Master, as long as you can live, you will avenge us in the future!" Zheng Zhibao was left with three personal guards. Seeing that the other party gathered more and more, the three personal guards knew that they had no hope, and they all committed suicide by killing themselves.

Wu Sangui couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. If it were another occasion, these pirates were all men. Unfortunately, they were on a road of no return, and the court would not let these people go.

"Supremember it." Wu Sangui calmly persuaded Zheng Zhibao.

"No!" Zheng Zhibao was crazy, and he wanted to die, but God did not give him this opportunity. Wu Sangui was ready to go. Not only did he knock the sword in his hand away, but he also put the knife on his neck. Two special forces team members skillfully stuffed Zheng Zhibao a ball of canvas strips into his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue, and then ordered people to take him off the Tiger Shark.

The Tiger Shark was over. Except for Zheng Zhibao, all the pirates survived. Wu Sangui asked to click on the loss. He was so distressed that he shivered. The special war brigade was almost injured. Five of the sixteen water ghosts survived, and they were all injured.

Hong Chengchou gave a massacre order, so whether it was surrendered or not, they would be killed. Some pirates found that their final fate was still death after surrendering, so they had to resist. Therefore, sporadic battles continued, and it took more than two hours to end.

"Master, you have killed all the people, where is the emperor..." Zheng Nansheng was a little worried for Hong Chengchou. It would be fine if the surrendered ones did not surrender, but if the surrendered ones were also killed. If this was passed to the emperor, the censor would be accused of being cruel and easy to kill, and the charge of randomly surrendering would be very serious.

Hong Chengchou smiled and said without caring, "Isn't there a Zheng Zhibao? Which of these pirates does not kill people? Even if they don't kill now, they will still have to kill them in the future. I will end them now, so that they will not suffer more in prison."
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