"These unlucky guys!" Qian Wubing cursed with a smile and added another wet firewood to the pile of smoke in front of him. The smoke lingering on the pile of smoke suddenly shook, and some dizzy corpses of mosquitoes broke into the pile of smoke.
, fell out of the smoke.
"Sir, these Portuguese have been interrogated separately, and they have not been given a chance to collude with each other. When the bearded captain ordered the bombardment of us, he really thought we were rebels!" Olivia said with a cold face,
Although the cross-examination made it clear that this was a misunderstanding, the four dead mercenaries under her would never survive again. During the interrogation, the Portuguese suffered a lot at her hands.
"It's the fleet commander!" Qian Wubing waved his hand and couldn't help but smile on his face, "Okay, you're right to call him captain, but he doesn't have a single ship at the moment!"
I have seen unlucky people, but I have never seen such unlucky people. How did this apparently good thing turn into this situation? Richie was so stupid in his mind, why did he insist on firing first?
Now, everyone got close, sat down and talked, nothing happened anymore, and now he became a polished commander, even asking for the battleship that originally belonged to him, and he was still shy.
"Sir, what should we do with these prisoners?" Olivia asked.
"How to deal with them? We don't have time to deal with them right now. Let's send them to Tamsui at dawn tomorrow!" Qian Wubing thought for a while: "There are many places for people in the city, we can't keep them in vain.
them!"
Hearing this, Olivia felt a little better. Sir, you are going to make these prisoners do hard labor. They deserve it!
"That Benson, ask him to come over!" Qian Wubing looked at the Portuguese flagship in the night and suddenly thought of Benson. It seemed that Benson still retained the little bit of integrity he had left and did not look at Qin Muchu.
Although the Portuguese squadron he had tried so hard to contact had already collapsed, Qian Wubing would never hesitate to reward those who were loyal to their duties and worked for him. As long as this Portuguese fleet did not get entangled with the rebels
Together, Benson has made a meritorious deed.
"Sir, you called me?" Benson heard the call and ran over with a trace of anxiety on his face.
"I remember that when you set out, you took Luca's boat out. It seems that you didn't see your boat during the day!" Qian Wubing was a little curious.
"After I found Colonel Rich and the others, I saw a good price, so I sold the boat!" Benson was startled. He didn't expect that Qian Wubing was asking about this. Suddenly, he thought
It was me who was reported.
"What about the crew?"
"Everyone has divided the money. Except for a few old brothers who followed me, everyone else has their own plans!" He defended: "Sir, I am not selling your property. In terms of value, the ship is even with my Victory.
It’s not even comparable to one-third, I just thought that if there was such a shabby guy in your fleet, Colonel Rich might look down on him, so I decided to make my own decisions!”
Qian Wubing waved his hand: "I won't pursue this matter. You don't have to tell me how much money you have left. But the reward for your mission this time is gone!"
Benson nodded repeatedly.
Qian Wubing pointed at the Portuguese flagship in the night: "You and your brothers can sail this ship!"
Benson nodded again, with a look of surprise on his face.
"This is my property, don't sell it to me again!" Qian Wubing said with a smile, "Tomorrow morning, you will send your former colleagues to Tamsui. From now on, you will be the captain of this ship. Take
Come up with a nicer ship name and report it to Commander Wu!"
"Sir!" Benson looked a little embarrassed, "Can I choose some manpower among the prisoners? If I want to sail this ship, I still have a little less manpower!"
"No!" Qian Wubing categorically objected: "If you don't have manpower, ask Wu Tong for it. It turns out that not a single Portuguese person on this ship can be left! This is what you deserve, but for those of your colleagues, I not only
I don’t owe them anything, on the contrary, they owe me the lives of four warriors! So, don’t use my grace as a bargaining chip!”
Benson left in a hurry, and Olivia even saw him. He didn't go far before he stumbled on the beach. She didn't know whether he was excited or frightened by Qian Wubing's last few words.
Olivia smacked her lips slightly. The Sino-Portuguese flagship in the night looked a bit petite next to the dark sea ship. However, if you compare it with anyone, if it is not compared with these outrageous giants, this ship
The flagship, even in the Portuguese fleet, is considered a huge battleship.
But for such a battleship, the Lord did not even blink an eye, and let a guy whose loyalty was questionable become the captain. She really wanted to say that such a ship, with the tinkering of these mercenaries under her,
Maybe it can be opened.
"Is Yanjiu ready?" Qian Wubing saw him coming over and asked softly.
"Well, the naval guns on the ship have also been debugged. As long as Yanbaihu's signal is seen, the naval guns can cover the two miles behind the camp. Tonight, either the attackers will not come, but if they come, they may not
We can go back!" Olivia nodded, forget it, things at sea are not her specialty after all, this down-to-earth fighting is what she longs for.
"Then it depends on whether Yan Jiu can drive those guys to the cemetery we prepared for them!" Qian Wubing glanced at the dark jungle behind him: "You should take the time to rest, we really have to fight at night.
If you get up, you won’t be able to sleep!”
Behind the smoke pile is Qian Wubing's military tent. This kind of simple marching tent can accommodate more than ten people in the larger one, while the smaller one can only accommodate two or three people. Of course, the officers are all this kind of lightweight tent.
A small military tent.
After Qian Wubing finished speaking, Olivia looked around and saw that the only tent nearby seemed to be Mr. Qian's, and she had been busy until now, and it was obvious that she had not prepared her own tent at all.
She looked at Qian Wubing and saw that he was lowering his head and flicking the cigarette pile. He seemed to be thinking about something. There was no strange expression on his face. Olivia blinked her green eyes and looked at Qian Wubing.
The sick tent walked over.
From yesterday until now, apart from taking a nap by the stream, she had never had a solid sleep. Qian Wubing didn't even think about it.
As soon as the tent fell inside, the tiredness was overwhelming, and her eyelids were so heavy that she could not open her eyes. In less than ten fingers, she fell into a sweet sleep.