It's over, the Japanese ship is full of maru! In response to this slang, five crossbow arrows exploded almost at the same time. Hong Tao saw with his own eyes a smart Japanese crew member intending to pull down a crossbow arrow nailed to the boathouse beside him. As soon as he touched the crossbow arrow, he was blown up with a flowery face. The mixed iron sheets and the explosion-flaming oil sprayed him all over his body, and he immediately became a Huang Jiguang-like figure, using his own body to cover his compatriots and ships, and fell directly into the sea with flames and blood on his face.

"How tough! You are still shooting... The second guy! Put the boat and stare at them here to dive. Let's see how many people are left on the ship." Hong Tao squatted shamelessly on the side of the ship, only half of his head was exposed to stare at the burning ship dozens of meters away. He actually saw two Japanese people with punk heads still having time to pick up the bow and arrow and shoot at him. Unfortunately, the bow and arrow were blown by the sea breeze, and they couldn't shoot at a distance of 30 meters, and they floated slowly like feathers. But Hong Tao still didn't dare to stand up. No matter how wise and wise the magic weapon was nonsense, it was important to save his life. Since they were still in a state of mind, let's ignore them for now and see how many breathing left on the ship that had just sunk. Come back later, they probably should be honest.

These two Japanese merchant ships were really capable of being equipped and rescued, and they actually brought up more than 40 people. This was not considered as being killed or drowned. They kept tossing from noon to dusk, and they were all the living people found on the sea.

"Why are there any Han people?" When Carl went to the captain's office to inform Hong Tao that they had tied everything outside and were waiting for him to go for inspection, Hong Tao walked out with his hands behind his back and his chest and belly sticking to the position of a winner. Before he could walk a few steps, he immediately discovered an abnormal situation. Among the people who tied their hands behind their backs, not only the Japanese with punk heads, but also three Song people with hair wrapped in turbans and dresses, two older, one young man.

"Are you from the Song Dynasty?" In order to make up your judgment, Hong Tao leaned over and asked.

"………%￥*&*…%%" answered him with a roar, but unfortunately Hong Tao didn't understand a single word.

"Oh, I'm very angry, right?... Come here, we can't cure this injured arm. I stab him to death with a knife and throw it into the sea!" Hong Tao was so angry that he could understand a few words in Japanese, but he couldn't understand a single word in Chinese. Is there any reason for this? No, this tone must be spread out, so an injured Japanese man next to him became his punching bag, and another trainee officer was designated as the executioner.

"Yes! Big, sir... what is his crime?" The intern officer was a young man from the Han family who was about the same age as Bo Jiao. He agreed very happily, but as soon as he pulled out the knife, he gestured several times in front of the Japanese. After searching for his neck and chest, he never dared to stab him. He even came up with an excuse for himself. On the ship, he was very particular about rewards and punishments. Every punishment and reward must be announced in front of all crew members. This is the rule set by Hong Tao.

"Crime? Illegal carrying weapons, intention to be evil against our country, and subvert the state... is enough?" Hong Tao felt very embarrassed. He originally wanted to scare the three Song people, but who would have thought that someone would make a joke.

"But...but they didn't go to our country..." The intern officer still couldn't do it and found another reason.

"You're done! I even forgot the first rule of the fleet. It's not your fault, but your captain, who is his ship?" Hong Tao almost picked up the knife and stabbed him to death. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. After turning his head and asking Carl and Bo Jiao. These intern officers were recommended by both of them from the whaling ship and trained as future backbones.

"Sir, it's on my boat!" Bo Jiao immediately stood up.

"Karl, look, did he deserve the bucket of water just now?" Hong Tao was happy. Now he remembered that Bo Jiao still owed him a bucket of water, which was just enough to make up for it.

"Do you poke it? Or I'll stab you to death!" Bo Jiao immediately knew that he was going to be in trouble when he heard the word "a bucket of water". As a captain, he knew the importance of majesty. He was punished in front of all the crew members, which was not only a serious physical blow, but also embarrassing him. At this time, the ruthlessness of the Han family was revealed. Without saying a word, he snatched a crossbow from a crew member next to him and pointed it directly at the intern officer.

"Ah...ah!ah!ah!" The intern officer knew that he had been in trouble, so he simply closed his eyes and poked the prisoner in front of him, shouting loudly while stabbing, giving himself courage.

"Open your eyes! If you don't open your eyes, I will still shoot you to death!" Bo Jiao gave an order directly before Hong Tao spoke again. The intern officer opened his eyes tremblingly, looking at the Japanese in front of him who was poked with blood holes all over his body, and felt that it seemed nothing was wrong.

"Trag him and throw it into the sea, and then fetch water to wipe the deck clean!" Bo Jiao felt that it was not enough.

"Wait, the two people next to you who were burned with thighs are also yours. Just try it all at once." Hong Tao was much crueler than Bojiao. He wanted to see if this intern officer dared to kill someone with his eyes open.

"Stop! How can you take life so careless!" Seeing that Hong Tao gave another order to kill someone, one of the three Song people could finally help it. He shouted loudly in words Hong Tao could understand, and at the same time struggled to stand up from the deck, trying to stand up with his chest, which felt a little righteous. As for how he knew what kind of dialect Hong Tao could understand, it was very simple. He must have chosen similar pronunciations according to Hong Tao's accent.

"Puff..." This time the intern officer did not make any mistakes again. He strictly followed Hong Tao's orders and directly sent the dagger in his hand into the neck of another prisoner. He tried hard to open his eyes, watching the prisoner's whole body convulsing and closing his eyes.

"I, I, I... is disrespectful! is disrespectful!" Seeing that no one paid attention to his actions, the middle-aged man with a long beard was a little angry. This was simply too shameless.

"&...%￥#￥%...ah...puff!" Unfortunately, a few seconds later, another prisoner was also stabbed in the neck. The trainee officer seemed to be familiar with the feeling of killing. The muscles on his arm were no longer tense, and the expression on his face was not so frightened, but it was still hideous, but it was more disgusting with the blood splattering.

"Look, if you make me embarrassed, I will make you feel bad. You are a very courageous person, but your courage has no effect at all, and may also have a counterproductive effect. Now I ask you, say one more word, say less word, and one more person will die next to you. If you exhaust them all, I will not ask and throw you into the sea. Who you are means nothing to me, I am just a little curious. Why are you going to Japan?" In fact, even if these three Song people are not on the boat, the wounded in the prisoners will be executed. There is only distilled spirits on the boat as disinfectant. People with too big wounds cannot survive. Hong Tao will definitely not go to the port to seek medical treatment because of several prisoners. But since these prisoners can coerce the Song people, it doesn't matter if they are used to scare people.

"I am the home and guest officer of the Song Dynasty, and my name is Beiming. I am appointed to work. You have just killed the guests of the court!" Hong Tao's threat played a role. Soon he knew what kind of ships they were. He was too memorable. He has never been a pirate in a century, and he even caught up with two diplomatic ships. This man surnamed Wen was an official from the Southern Song Dynasty. As for the level of the home and guest officer of the Ministry of the Rites, Hong Tao didn't know. He probably wasn't a sesame official, and diplomacy was nothing small!

The remaining two Song people were his subordinates and the other was his family, and they were all considered accompanying staff. And these Japanese people were not as ronin as Hong Tao imagined. They were officials and followers of the Japanese shogunate. At this time, the Japanese government was called Kamakura Shogunate, and the capital was in Kamakura. As for where Kamakura was, Hong Tao probably knew that it seemed to be near Tokyo Bay, there was a small city with many temples and a large stone Buddha.

"If I send you three back to the Song Dynasty, do you have to sue the officials and arrest me?" Hong Tao was very helpless, especially when it came to how to deal with these three Song people.

"Of course!" Doctor Wen raised his chest higher.

"Don't let me sing, either. You may never see the land of the Song Dynasty in your life. Go honestly be a primary school teacher for me! Put them all in the bottom cabin and give me a meal a day... Forget it, for your sake, it's changed to a dry meal." Even if the right doctor said he wouldn't report it, Hong Tao wouldn't believe it. He had already thought about it. These three people must know each other and take them all back to Jinhewan to be school teachers. If they dare to make trouble, they wouldn't mind a few more Song slaves in the mine. What a damn doctor who is not a doctor, I don't know the traitor of Cixi. With a big whip, everyone must be honest when they come.
Chapter completed!