Chapter three hundred and thirty second false alarm
Zhuang Mingyang is in the flagship command cabin, savoring the Western Regions wine.
Two petite and beautiful concubines brought back by An Ding.
One of them leaned in his arms and peeled off sunflower seeds.
Feed him with his mouth in his mouth.
The other one was half lying on Zhuang Mingyang's back, helping the kid with an extremely erotic massage.
Even if you lead troops to fight, you can't forget to enjoy yourself. The entire Chanzhou army is nearly 100,000, which is just the strange thing about Master Zhuang.
The gong showed the warning, and Zhuang Mingyang jumped up.
He ran barefoot to the porthole and took a look.
I was so excited that I danced with joy.
It seems that my master’s luck is still as good as ever.
As soon as I came out today, I caught the rabbit.
"Zhuang Er, send orders to all ships to prepare for the challenge."
"Zhuang Si, where have you died?"
"Come in quickly and help me with armor!"
"Abide by the order!"
The concubines hurriedly avoided it and hid in the corner and were frightened.
When you get close to the servants, you immediately get busy.
After a while, the lazy and lazy Master Zhuang transformed.
He became a majestic silver-armored general.
When he was about to leave the cabin door, he did not forget to turn around and blink.
"Luzhu, Hongke, don't be afraid of you two!"
"Wait with peace of mind!"
"Wait until the general's flag is opened and won!"
Zhuang Mingyang took the power of his father, and he endured it for a long time, and finally waited for this good opportunity.
I heard that there were several guys who had dived and escaped in Sanchawan that accident.
Now they are all in this fleet of saiying ships, but today, they are in the vast Huanglong River.
Where can I escape?
The guy roared with great enthusiasm.
"Rise the anchor and raise the sails!"
"All the catapults were heavily bombed and they were approaching."
This is a tactic that has been agreed upon a long time ago.
Shen Lin's navy had a powerful crossbow with a range of more than 350 steps.
In the eyes of those who are interested in Chanzhou, it is no longer a secret.
Long-distance sulphur bomb competition.
No one can do it!
It's too far, and the catapult can't hit it at all!
Why did Zhuang Mingyang's fleet wait for the rabbit?
He just wants to be as fast as a galloping horse.
He fought against the danger of sinking several ships, and also wanted to narrow the distance between the two sides.
Heavy stone bullets, as big as wheels.
Just those black-sailed ships transformed with transport ships will be sunk if they hit a few of them.
It doesn't matter if it's not heavy!
Condescending.
Even if I hold a turtle bomb in my hand, I have to let you go into the water and feed the turtle!
The idea is beautiful.
Reality was a blow.
Suddenly, the sound of "whimpering" cow horns came from behind the fleet.
This is?
The retreat order of the Chanzhou Army?
Zhuang Mingyang was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
What about that bastard making trouble?
He looked back along the side of the ship.
I saw a thousand-dan-class whistle ship floating upstream.
The sails swelled like arrows off the strings.
Zhuang Er's face was full of horror, as if he had seen a ghost.
He gestured in disarray with his hands.
"Young Master...uh...major general..."
"That...that is the governor's flag..."
"Old... why is the master here?"
Zhuang Mingyang seemed to have been hit by a stick, and he was a little dizzy.
Dad!
We took off our pants, but you son, I retreat?
Good job as the Governor's Office of Chanzhou, why don't you stay there?
What trouble is causing you to run to Huanglongjiang?
The fast ship caught up quickly.
Zhuang Zicai was furious and stood on the bow of the boat with a cold sword.
"Rebellious, don't stop the ship?"
"Are you going to anger me?"
"The navy troops obey orders, lower their sails and moor them!"
"Those who violate the order will be killed without mercy!"
No one dared to disobey Zhuang Zicai's orders.
The Major General was in front of his father, nothing was wrong.
The sail that had just risen fell down.
The iron anchor he pulled up fell into the water again.
Twenty large ships are equivalent to being dismissed instantly.
Chen Lin Shuijun, who had already rushed to three miles away, immediately realized something was wrong.
Standing on the deck at such a distance.
You can see clearly with a telescope.
Chen Feng's eyes widened and shouted in dismay.
"Governor-General of Chanzhou?"
"This is a fucking flag!"
"Why did Zhuangzi come?"
Chen Liang was in trouble all the time.
He is at least a thousand-household official of the navy.
With experience in water battles, Chen Liang knew that he was naturally more familiar than Chen Feng, a heavy cavalry general.
"Zhuang Mingyang...mostly he acted without authorization."
"Laozhuang is here, their fleet has lowered its sails and broken down?"
"His grandma, won't you fight?"
"I... took off my pants..."
Snake White turned around, his cold eyes were like a knife.
Chen Liang said embarrassedly.
"I'm sorry, sister!"
"It's a good talk!"
Chen Wuxia was too lazy to bother with him.
She was quite breathing herself.
The fight is about to start.
Zhuang Mingyang came to him, which was a god-given opportunity.
But the sails were lowered and broken.
Even the navy flag was raised.
How else do you fight?
Internal strife?
Pretend to not see it, rush up and smash it with a phosphate bomb?
White Snake won't be dizzy yet.
It doesn’t matter if you kill a villager.
You can't kill the dignified governor of Chanzhou together, right?
That is to cause a major earthquake and a catastrophe!
The Chanzhou army, which has been expanded to 100,000, will definitely be in chaos.
Wouldn't it be cheaper for the bandits and the Liao people?
This is inconsistent with the interests of Lushui Tiecheng.
Even if Chen Lin is here, he wouldn't do this.
"Calendar half of the sails and wait for the boat!"
White Snake slapped the boat's side and said extremely calmly.
"Are you all alert!"
"I want to see what this father and son want to play?"
On the other hand, Zhuangzi has already landed on the flagship.
He kicked his eldest son in the butt and squatted.
But in front of the ship full of officers and soldiers, many words could not be said.
"You... do you want to piss me to death?"
Zhuang Mingyang struggled to get up, walking two steps on his knees, with a hint of reluctance in panic.
He prepared for a long time before waiting for this opportunity to intercept.
If you don't kill yourself.
Will those who escaped at the beginning let go of their hatred?
The hatred of life and death cannot be resolved!
"Dad, the opportunity is rare!"
"You...you can indulge me!"
Zhang Zicai pointed to the black-sailed fleet that was gradually lowering sails three miles away and sneered.
"You... are too arrogant to yourself!"
"Do you know how many terrifying crossbows are there on their boat?"
"Nearly two hundred!"
"How many naval brothers are you going to sacrifice to overcome the firepower blockade?"
Zhuang Mingyang spread five branches and shouted in a low voice.
"I...I have trenchers, five hundred!"
"We went straight down the flow, they... only had one or two launch opportunities!"
"Dad...son, I...remained!"
So childish!
Do you judge the other party by the launch frequency of an ordinary crossbow?
It is important to know that a slight difference will lead to a thousand miles of mistakes!
idiot!
Do you bet on my husband’s thousands of navy soldiers to bet on your life?
Just to find a personal grudge that cannot be put on the table?
Son, you disappointed my dad so much!
Zhuangzi's sinister eyes flashed for a moment and he shouted sternly.
"Zhuang Er and Zhuang Si, please keep an eye on me."
"But there are any abnormal movements, you two come to see each other."
"Zhuang Mingyang, you...you should take care of yourself!"
"Don't force your father...the tiger poisonous food!"