Bright torches have been lit at the port of Bon Port, and crisp gunfires sounded from time to time on the pier. The musketeers who had already landed were cleaning up the resistance here.

Just now, Yang Feng had led the first batch of landing musket soldiers to annihilate all the hundreds of pirates who fought stubbornly on the dock. After more than an hour of battle, the pirates on the dock were completely eliminated.

Since there are no large-scale pirates nearby, the Fujian Navy's warships have begun to enter the port and start docking on the dock.

"Crazy..."

"Crazy..."

Under the erosion of a large amount of sea water, the blood originally solidified on the deck poured into the sea like a waterfall. The scene was very spectacular. Since the sea water brought up also contained a large amount of blood, the deck was still not very clean despite being repeatedly cleaned. The air still had a strong smell of blood. It seemed that unless the fleet sailed out of this sea area, clean sea water could be found.

At this moment, Liu Xiang was sitting on a stool in the cab and closed her eyes to rest. After a high-intensity battle for a day, even if the iron-killed person could not hold on, Liu Xiang was no exception. Although she felt very tired, she still forced herself to stay in the cab to command. Her two blood-covered eyes were still staring at the dock and dazed in a daze.

Heavy footsteps sounded, and Uncle Qin's voice sounded aside: "Report to Deputy Admiral, our army's casualties have been counted today in the naval battle."

Liu Xiang didn't say anything, but just leaned quietly against the bulkhead and slowly closed her eyes.

After waiting for a while, Uncle Qin's voice still didn't sound. Liu Xiang couldn't help but open his eyes and glanced at him, just saying: "Read!"

"yes!"

Uncle Qin gritted his teeth: "Our army's results today have sunk 65 enemy ships, injured 75 ships, captured 3,867 people, and killed 3,867 people. Our army was sunk three sixth-class warships and one fifth-class warship, killed 267 people, and injured 331 people."

Hearing this, Liu Xiang's mouth twitched, 267 sailors were killed and more than 300 were injured. Although this cannot be said to be a trauma for the Fujian Navy, such losses still make her feel distressed. You must know that training a qualified sailor is not a matter of days or even months. It requires a long-term process. Fortunately, the Fujian Naval Academy is now in a regular manner and can provide the Fujian Navy with a steady stream of officers and sailors. Otherwise, these losses alone would be enough to make Liu Xiang feel so distressed that she felt bleeding.

"Okay, I understand. I know that the soldiers have worked hard today, but the battle has not been completed. The Marquis is personally leading the soldiers to clear away the remaining enemies in the port. You must arrange the post and patrol people. You must not let the defeated soldiers come onto the boat at night. Do you understand?"

"Don't worry, sir, the official will definitely make the arrangements." Uncle Qin patted his chest and promised.

Liu Xiang nodded: "That's good, you go down first, I'll take a look for a while."

Uncle Qin looked at Liu Xiang with some distress, with a tired face, with bloodshot eyes, but when he saw Liu Xiang growing up, he knew that it would be useless to persuade her at this time. The only thing he could do was to make up for Liu Xiang's leaks and do the following things as much as possible, and share her pressure.

In a yard in the port, with the sound of dense muskets, the originally fierce shouts of killing gradually calmed down. After a while, Yang Feng, who was covered in clothes, pushed open the yard gate and entered the yard under the crowd of dozens of servants.

This yard, which covers a very wide area, is now covered with corpses. Judging from the costumes on these corpses, almost all of them are pirates, and only a small number are people wearing civilian costumes.

Seeing Yang Feng enter the yard, a hundred-man in iron armor saluted him with some excitement and shouted: "Your Majesty, the villain and others have roughly cleared the port. This is the last stronghold occupied by the pirates. Please give me advice."

"Good job!" Yang Feng nodded in appreciation, patted the President Bai's shoulder, and praised: "What our Jiangning Army emphasizes is that we will reward you and punish you for your mistakes. Let Sima in the army record the merits of you and the soldiers, and will be rewarded in the future."

"Thank you, Marquis!" The Hundred Generals were overjoyed. The Jiangning Army valued the most military merits and the rewards were extremely generous. For example, after the battle tonight, whether it was him or an ordinary soldier, each person's reward was less than a dozen taels, and the more could even reach dozens of taels. After a battle, many people even had the money to marry their wives.

By never blocking the promotion channel of ordinary soldiers and officers and being able to pay the rewarded silver in time, this is also one of the main reasons why the Jiangning Army's combat effectiveness is the best in the Ming Dynasty. Therefore, this 100-year-old never doubts the authenticity of Yang Feng's words.

"Go away!"

As the shout came, more than a dozen soldiers escorted several pirates out.

After seeing these captured pirates, Yang Feng walked over and stopped them in curiosity: "Who are they?"

The leader of the leader saw Yang Feng and the Hundredth General standing in front of him, and quickly stood up and reported: "Mr. Qi Biao, this is a villain and his brothers just caught in the backyard. At the beginning, these people were quite fierce and wanted to fight with us. After the villain shot them a row of guns and killed more than ten people, he took advantage of the chaos to catch these guys who wanted to run away."

"oh……"

Yang Feng took two steps forward with some curiosity, took a torch from the hand of a servant next to him and came over.

All four or five pirates had big arms, round waists and fierce faces. At first glance, they were ruthless characters who had been licking blood on their heads and ignored life for a long time, especially the man who was vaguely protected by several pirates. He looked like a thirty-year-old. Although he had become a prisoner, his eyes were constantly turning, and he was obviously a skilled person.

Yang Feng looked at the man and smiled faintly: "Can you tell me who are you?"

"Bah!" A pirate spitted thick phlegm in front of Yang Feng and shouted: "Today, Grandpa fell into your hands. If you want to kill or cut it, it's up to you. If Grandpa...bang..."

With the sound of a musket, the pirate didn't finish his words, and his head burst like a broken watermelon. A stream of blood donated rose into the sky from the sky spirit cap. Then the pirate fell heavily to the ground like a heavy sack. Although he was dead on the ground, his body still twitched for several times before he stopped.

"Can anyone tell me your identity now?" Yang Feng, who was holding a pistol with a meow smoke, still had a dull smile on his face.
Chapter completed!