Chapter 225

Therefore, Gu Zheng is smiling at Mao Wenlong's full ability analysis of the sea overlord in xiaoforgetshu, just a few nautical miles away.

Thanks to him personally cutting a pirate marked by a sea overlord, otherwise Gu Zheng could not feel the existence of young master Mao at such a long distance.

But now, the mother insect that can produce a steady stream of pirates has appeared here, so is he far from the feat that can be easily obtained?

Gu Zheng, who suddenly became in a good mood, turned back to his temporary residence, waited for tomorrow, and went to reap his own glory.

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The next day, Wang Qianhu, who was a bit drunk, stayed on the calm sea and yawned bored. He really didn't hold any hope for the route he was assigned to again.

Here, it's very close to the colorful Jiangnan, and it's also a key place for sailors to keep an eye on. How can there be any invisible pirate who will come here to rob?

But he did not know that there was a strange thing called sea overlord in the world.

The bold young master Mao unexpectedly let the most proud General of the Dechuan family under his hand, leading his most mysterious troops directly under him, secretly bypass the patrol line of the Minzhe Navy and drive to the coastal area of Zhejiang, which is also the richest coastal area in the famous country.

He plans to do a big job and give a good grab to the richest cities near the sea.

He only wants speed, not too much, and this time alone can lay a solid foundation for his future fleet preparation.

After all, you need a lot of money as a reserve to buy ships that can dominate the whole world's waters.

How to collect these money, he naturally made his mind on Daming country.

In fact, if Gu Zheng didn't exist, the plan of young master Mao might really be realized.

Unfortunately, on his current screen, the fleet of Wang Qianhu related to Gu Zheng is completely like the air and does not exist on his radar.

Therefore, when Comrade Mao waited for good news from his men on the secret base he opened up, an island a certain distance from his adoptive father and the famous Navy station, the pirate ships he sent out were starting to attack the cities and towns of the famous country that had not received any news.

Those pirates who have successfully boarded the coastline and covered their return ships perfectly in the night. They saw such a scene as soon as they got ashore.

At night, there is no curved moon, but it is illuminated by the flower boat on the pingliu River leading to the sea like day.

The ethereal sound of silk and bamboo, accompanied by the graceful and charming singing of the songgirls in the water areas of the south of the Yangtze River, fascinated the upstairs beside the boat and the guests on the shore who tried to pick a boat to board.

Night, singing a gentle harbor, but also by the sudden emergence of torches, awakened the people in their dreams.

I don't know that it was the woman's shrill scream that broke the harmonious atmosphere and showed those people who were incompatible with the atmosphere here.

These Kou people, with bare feet, machetes pinned to their waist and various bun on their heads, like da Ah Fu, are now standing in the most prosperous town of Daming country. They are really inferior to the rich people in the countryside.

Those demented expressions, the unbelievable wide eyes after seeing the flower girl, and the moment when the flower leader fainted on the Bank of the river, the scattered tulle, red skirt and slender waist opened the legs of the Kou Guolang people who were already standing with their legs crossed.

However, they did not forget the mission of this voyage. After a short absence of mind, they knew that this moonless night was a time when they could vent their desires unscrupulously.

Then, more screams came out of their mouths, and the bandits waving samurai swords rushed into the small town of Jiangnan on the coast like financial wolves.

Some old people, who had experienced great storms, shrewdly fled into the winding alleys and finally sounded the gong and bell of the invasion of foreign enemies in advance.

The county magistrate who belongs here finally knows that the foreign enemy has really entered.

It's over! If these pirates really break into Hangzhou, the head of the county magistrate may be separated.

But when they saw the seven or eight yamen servicemen who had gathered around him in an emergency and more than a dozen helpers who had just dragged over, their own double strands still trembled and barely kept their state.

If you expect these people to meet the pirates with very poor wind evaluation, it will be the end of giving each other a head.

The county magistrate screamed to the sky: my life is also off! Suddenly, a voice came out from behind him: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!".

Hearing this sound, the whole team of county magistrates outside the yamen gate and the Yamen servicemen turned their heads together. At first glance, there were a group of bald heads shining under the torch.

These monks dressed in short grey robes, except that the leading monk was dressed in a red cassock, the rest stood straight at the front door of the county government with a monk's staff in their eyes.

Can it be said that the Western Paradise sent an envoy to pick him up?

But Sir, I'm not dead yet?

Finally, the county magistrate, who had returned to God, involuntarily returned a gift under the arrogance of the other eminent monk.

"I don't know where all the monks come from. What can I do for you?"

"Amitabha, this official benefactor is polite. I'm a martial monk of Luohan Hall of Shaolin Temple. My legal name is Guiyuan. Behind me is a disciple of the generation of Shaolin Chengzi. According to the call of the imperial court, I'm here to help when min Zhejiang pirates are most rampant."

"We used to serve the Buddha Dharma, publicize the power of angry King Kong, relieve the scourge of Pirates among coastal believers, and carry forward the law and regulations to eliminate evil."

"Raise my great name and national prestige, and shock the solemnity of my Buddha's Dharma!"

OK! Well said! Big monk, I don't care what you do. You just have to drive these people away. You are my Yamen and I don't care if you are the waterway ashram for 60 days!

The county magistrate is in a hurry to seek medical treatment!

The martial master on one side sucked away his snot and felt a trace of cold in this hot and dry day.

He was trying to persuade his immediate boss to think twice before acting, but the big monk opposite had picked up the conversation again.

"So, please, benefactor, where do we start to help?"

The county magistrate didn't intend to be polite, so he directly pointed to the dark sea area in the East: "I don't know if the eminent monk dare to go deep into the tiger's den and stop a steady stream of sea bandits and thieves?"

"If you can accomplish such a great cause, the monks will have boundless merit and virtue to save the people, water and fire!"

After listening to the poisonous plan of the county magistrate, it was no, it was a clever plan. The master on one side took a breath of air-conditioning, and didn't open his original words of persuasion.

How shameless it is to send such a group of monks with only 20 or 30 people to the coastline with at least 100 unknown people.

But for the safety of the people in the town, it really needs such people to do it.

Even he felt that it was shameless for the county magistrate to say things that forced people to be difficult and made people die. No wonder people can be an official. They can't compete with their own shame.

When the master was sighing, the big monk opposite sang and said, "can!"

I promised.

And this group of brave monks who are not afraid of life and death, unexpectedly, after the leading monk said that, they brushed their monks' sticks to the ground, turned neatly, lined up a neat formation, ran quickly, and plunged into the vast coastline.

Seeing this, the county magistrate sorted out his clothes that were a little crooked when he just got up and sighed: "righteous man! No matter what the situation is tomorrow morning, remember to send someone to investigate the situation of these monks."

"Live to see people, die to see corpses."

If the bodies of these people were sent to Shaolin Temple, it is said that there are 800 arhat disciples there. Would they all kill them in anger and act as free thugs in Min town?

Thinking of this, the county magistrate holding his beard showed that sinister smile again, which made the master beside him step back two steps. My mother, stay away!

Those monks have lost their lives in the pit!

Is that actually the case?

Guiyuan came here with the most elite troops in Shaolin Temple, not to die.

How could this seemingly honest monk be a pure and harmless person if he could get the task of going out in a temple with a large number of talents like Shaolin Temple.

This simple and honest appearance is just a skin appearance.

No, just before entering the darkness, the monks heard the order of their leader: "form a group of three to form a front, middle and rear staff array. If you resist the enemy, you don't have to worry about the regulations that can't kill."

"Know the truth of doing great good in addition to small evil."

What's more, they are angry with King Kong, which is the sharp blade of Buddhism to eradicate demons and monsters.

Don't kill?

This life depends on what it is!

The monks who got the order still answered neatly in the dark: "respect martial uncle's order! Shaolin staff array, knot!"

The monks who have already adapted to the darkness give full play to the advantages of martial arts, and can see the outline of the enemy clearly in the darkness.

"Follow me to the battle to kill the enemy! Drive away the tartar prisoners and raise the prestige of our country!"

He took the cassock to his waist and said goodbye to Gui Yuan, who looked like an eminent monk. Like a fierce tiger down the mountain, he rushed over first.

In the dark, there was an instant 'ah! oh Oh! " The scream of.

Those pirates who boasted of this school and the warrior family were like weak women and children under the Kung Fu of the real Wulin leaders in Daming country. They were beaten back to the prototype in an instant.

But although these people are a mob, they can't stand many people.

After a brief panic, they recovered their basic IQ.

"Baga! Raise your torches. Don't even know the number of the enemy? How can we kill the enemy freely!"

"That's right! So many of us have piled them up. It takes several hours for the nearest Navy and government soldiers to get here."

"With this Kung Fu, we've robbed all of them. Are you afraid of these resistance elements? Are you used to being small pirates? Quickly light a torch and let the people of Daming country see our strength!"

With the howling of ghosts and wolves, the pirates on the coastline are no longer the captain who lights up the lights, but lit up with a torch, making the whole dark and uninhabited beach light up in an instant.

Oh, how dazzling!

what is it?

Dozens of bright bald heads!

And their weapons are just sticks without blades!

"Baga! How can we lose to such a combination, the front force! Give it to me!"

The warriors of the Tokugawa family, who were responsible for pressing the array, waved their swords and commanded. The leading troops who received the order really bravely waved all kinds of weapons and rushed towards the group of monks who looked very ordinary.

Why all kinds of?

Because in Kou country, not everyone uses knives. There are many kinds of hooks, chains, red tassels, ball hammers and arrows in their sleeves.

The reason is that what these people learned is not the same as the martial arts of Daming country. It is inherited.

They don't have a school. It's not easy to create a school. The most fundamental reason why this weapon is so strange and not up to grade is that they don't have money.

The blacksmith uses the pots and pans he has robbed to make weapons that can be used. He doesn't care what shape you are.

So don't play with that weapon worship stem. It's strange. It doesn't follow the rules of the old lady's rolling pin.

Put the weapons aside in advance.

There were no less than 40 monks in this team, only half of them. Under such a huge impact, they stood still and made a circular array under the action of the leading martial uncle.

After the formation was completed, the group of monks rushed head-on and directly hit the team of more than 40 people.

"Whoosh, whoosh"

This flexible monk staff is moved by these powerful monks. It is like a wind and fire wheel. It is airtight.

Those jingling weapons only collided with these sticks a few times, and then they got rid of them under the powerful blows of the other party.

The people behind the line saw such a scene. The top of the small circle, like fireworks, bloomed countless weapons, and then jingled into a circle shape, scattered on the ground.

After these weapons were blown away, the sticks did not stop beating, but directly targeted the people.

These sticks, which have formed a potential, naturally let the nearest person hear the sound of human bone fracture when they beat the bandits.

"Ah!! Ouch! "

Screams came one after another.

Because of his short legs, a Kou national had been hit on the head by the other party's tall stick. He collapsed directly on the foreign beach with a broken watermelon like head.

The death of his companions was like hitting the deepest fear of these bandits and pirates at once, which made the originally fierce teams on the verge of collapse.

"It's terrible. I don't want to die yet! I just followed my uncle to rob a fisherman!"

"Run away, help! Isn't Buddha Da Neng universal? How can these monks from famous countries do this!"

Well, this is not your smart break. It's not a system at all.