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Chapter 27 Killing the Port of Kabalan (Johnny Wang Piaohong One)

A sea encounter was fought, with four sailing warships on one side and seven Arab gallops on the other side. It took an entire period of one and a half hours, that is, three hours. The last galloping ship disappeared on the sea. All that was left was three torches and four sets of ship fragments, and the four horizontal sailing warships were unscathed. This is the power of technology. The Arabs were no less familiar with the sea than the Dan family. They were all good sailors, and they might have the ability to fight in close combat. Unfortunately, they could not use any of their abilities when fighting against the horizontal sailing warships. They could only watch their ships ignited, their sailors were injured, and their sails were burned.

The rest was easy to deal with. The two ships released lifeboats on site, used hooks and crossbows to tie up the people in the water one by one, and then sent them to the large ship. The other two ships turned around and returned to the waters where the war began, and cleaned up the waters around the three still burning slurry ships, and brought them up as long as they were alive.

"Captain, there are 177 prisoners in total. We have no casualties. But the port side of the Qiongzhou was hit and it has been checked and it will not affect the continued navigation. The cargo has not been there, but it has been sunk. However, many fragments were found from them. Is this the money of their country?" When the sun sank into the sea, the salvage work was over. Boyu contacted the other three ships through flags, reported the final statistics to Hong Tao, and then took out a gold coin.

"Well, maybe... take it and play. Let them send everyone over. I want to ask myself. First divide the prisoners on our ship into five teams, and take them to the stern building one by one." Hong Tao did not understand Arabic, but he felt that there should be Chinese among these Arabs. After all, they were merchant fleets in the Song Dynasty. As long as it was not the first time they sailed, there should be Chinese. Maybe there were people who settled in Guangzhou or Quanzhou, so they could try it.

"I only say it once, and there is only one chance. How do you treat the captives? I am even more cruel than you. Now I hear it clearly. Who can speak Song Dynasty dialect? Stand up!" Soon, a group of Arabs with naked upper body and bearded were brought with me. Hong Tao said a loud voice to them and then stared into their eyes.

"Next team!" A few seconds later, Hong Tao gave up on this team.

"It seems that I am too kind. Pozhe, called Carl over and asked him to examine it. Tell him that I will give him all rights. No matter what method, I must find someone who speaks Chinese before dawn tomorrow." After trying two teams, Hong Tao gave up halfway. He felt that there must be people who speak Chinese among the three pairs just now, but they didn't stand up. Why didn't Hong Tao know, but he knew what to do.

After returning to the captain's room, he drew a chart for a while. There were waves of Arabic yelling and screams mixed with screams on the deck. Hong Tao knew that this was Carl's arrival. The hatred of the European knight towards the Arabs was beyond religious scope. So Hong Tao did not intend to interfere with Carl's work. These Arabs did not have the opportunity to be slaves. Most of them would be executed, but Hong Tao did not intend to kill them at sea. Their death should be more meaningful.

This guy Carl is really a sadist. He vented his anger that he could not return to the Arab sailors. The screams on the deck did not stop until Hong Tao fell asleep. In fact, Hong Tao didn't listen for a long time and went to bed in less than ten minutes. Whether those screams or scoldings, they couldn't affect his thick nervous system. He could sleep even with a level 6 wind blowing on the sea. How many people shouted were scarier than the strong wind?

"Sir, the task you assigned to me has been completed. There are five people in total who can speak Song Dynasty." The next morning, the door of the captain's room was knocked. Carl came in. In addition to being tired, his face was more excited.

"Oh, tell me, what did you use to make them speak?" Hong Tao was not surprised, but a little curious.

"I cut off the three people. If no one admits it, I will cut them all, and someone will admit it automatically. It's that simple." Carl said, while using his hands as a knife, gestured back and forth under his hips.

"...Is this their religious taboo?" Hong Tao couldn't help but tremble. Unexpectedly, Carl still has the potential to be a tycoon, so he is really perverted.

"After death, you can't go to heaven, you can only go to hell..." Karl's tone increased.

"Okay, all the gold coins and gems found from the prisoners belong to you. By the way, these prisoners will be scattered onto the other three ships. Forget it on your ship, we are not barbarians, but civilized people. Civilized people must use civilized people's methods. Do you understand?" Hong Tao began to slander again. Karl and Bojiao were not so shameless before, they were all ruined by him, but he never admitted it.

Carl soon saw what civilized people were. The next day, the four sailboats found a medium-sized port on the west side of Ceylon Island, and rushed in. Before the people in the port could see what four ships were, the three pulp-drained boats moored on the dock turned into torches, and then hundreds of black little guys flew out of the four ships, and many buildings near the port also caught fire.

Everyone who planned to approach these four large ships was shot and killed. Then several small boats started to land with the people on the large ships. Teams of people wearing black tops and white pants were holding spears and crossbow arrows, and soon occupied the buildings near the dock. They searched the Arabs from door to door. As long as they dressed like a person, they would be arrested immediately, and the rebels would be shot to death immediately.

The people who landed behind pushed more than ten wheelbarrow-like things toward the big house a few hundred meters away from the dock. There should be the highest authority of this port city, because only its building is the largest, it is almost the same as the big restaurant in Guangzhou, and it is still on two floors.

There was still some resistance. The hundred people rushing out of the big house, holding a scimitar, a shield, and a head wrapped around. Before they could line up, a few small iron balls flew out of the wheelbarrows and threw them directly into the crowd. One of them exploded above their heads. As a result, they ran back faster than they came out. In an instant, there was no one at the door of the big house, and only a few people injured were still crying on the ground.

Then, a fat Arab man held a white flag and started shouting at the door of the big house in local language. The process was a bit long. He shouted a few words and ran back to ask. Someone on the wheelbarrow started to gesture to the boat in the port with two small flags, and the boat would also follow him. Then the fat man ran back and shouted again. After more than ten times, the fat man was almost shouting that he was exhausted. The door of the house was opened. A fatter black fat man walked out under the guards of a group of local warriors and was carried to the dock with wooden boards.

Seeing that his sailors had already controlled the port, Hong Tao took a boat to the shore and started friendly negotiations with the black fat man who claimed to be the prince of Ceylon. This port called Cabaram is the prince's territory, and he is the highest commander here. However, the negotiation location was chosen at the dock, and the open air was behind the boat. Hong Tao is now very afraid of land. Except for Jinhewan, he doesn't want to stay longer. As long as he finds something abnormal, he dares to turn around and run away.

What is this prince’s name? I can’t tell you! Why? Because everyone must say that I’m pouring water after writing it. Every Sri Lankan has a huge, long name, and at least five sections. The higher the status and the greater the origin, the longer the name. In addition to their name and surname, they also have to write down family, territory, official positions, religious beliefs, personal hobbies, ideals, and achievements of their ancestors. It sounds like an essay. Only the last section is his name. The first section is his surname. The prince’s surname is Vijaya and Taba.

When Hong Tao introduced himself, he did not just talk about Jinhe Ocean Resource Management Co., Ltd., which is not prominent yet and cannot scare people. So he brought out the Southern Song Dynasty court in his words. It sounds like Jinhe Ocean Resource Management Co., Ltd. is an official organization of the Southern Song Dynasty, but it did not say it clearly, and it would not fall into words. This is called fooling people.

Sure enough, when he heard that the Arab merchant ships docked here attacked the merchant ships of the Song Dynasty, Prince Taba's originally lacked courage. Song State, a great power in the east, did not come much before, but it was too big compared to the Lion State. Moreover, the warships of others had arrived, and there were still four ships, which were so huge, higher than Taba's palace. The Arab ships were short and poor compared to them. The two sides could not defeat them even when they joined forces. The thunder-like magic just now scared the prince's courage. Every time Hong Tao raised his hand, he couldn't help but cover his head, for fear that a thunder would be criticized.

Scared! That's easy to deal with. Hong Tao's ability to pretend to be a god is also very good. Whenever this time, he misses Ouyang Qing very much. If that guy could travel with him, he wouldn't have to go into battle in person. In less than a day, Ouyang Qing would definitely be the national guardian of the Lion Kingdom.

Hong Tao danced and said for a long time, and the central idea was that his fleet was sneak attacked in the waters of the Lion Kingdom. The Lion Kingdom bears an unshirkable responsibility! So, compensation must be made. The Arabs have to pay their lives. The Lion Kingdom is an unintentional fault. Forget it. The Song people are very reasonable. I know you are poor, but it is not too much to pay a piece of land? This land is not in vain. I will give you three cans of magical oil and three cans of sugar. The residential area next to the dock that has almost been burned will be returned to Jinhe Ocean Resources Management Co., Ltd. (To be continued.)

ps:ps: Lao Wang next door is here, and you have a wife. Are you afraid?
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