Chapter 155 Cheers, cheers!
"Bud is already dissatisfied with us, why do you still send him to negotiate with Mohammed?"
I heard that Han Xiufen sent Bud to the shore. , Liu Mingliang hurriedly finished the work at hand and rushed over.
Han Xiufen sat on the chair and said without raising her head: "If he is not allowed to go to Mohammed, what excuse can I use to replace him?"
Liu Mingliang heard this. Yan relaxed and came to Han Xiufen and asked: "Who is the next powerful figure among black people?"
"Bamon!"
Liu Mingliang recalled this Bamon Sorry, I don't seem to have any impression.
Han Xiufen added: "Do you still remember Barry who was executed by you for rebelling on Paradise Island?"
Liu Mingliang nodded.
Han Xiufen said: "Bamon is Barry's younger brother, and so is Bud!"
Liu Mingliang was a little confused when he heard what Han Xiufen said.
Han Xiufen looked at Liu Mingliang and explained impatiently: "Rights need to be inherited, and class needs to be cultivated."
Liu Mingliang suddenly remembered that the person who gave Barry the final blow was Ba De, suddenly realized and said: "Bamon will spy on Bard, right?"
Han Xiufen glanced at Liu Mingliang and resumed her state of contemplation with her eyes closed.
"The captured Dutch are valuable, and the artillery is even more valuable. Why do you give half of it to Mohammed?
If we arm him, our territory here will be It’s dangerous.
It’s unfair to the Han people here.”
Han Xiufen sighed: “For the first time, we met a group of people who can carry the capital on their backs. , we defeated Mohammed today, and he will carry his things on his back and move to another place tomorrow. As long as he puts down his things, the capital will reappear to deal with such a group of people. , we can only minimize their presence, rather than defeat them over and over again."
"Mohammed is not so easily fooled."
"I'm just testing it. It all depends on Bud's ability."
Liu Mingliang nodded. When he came out of Han Xiufen's room, he saw a giant man tied to a tree and returned to the room. Han Xiufen said: "You need two maids, not male slaves!
Just because we are in a barbaric land does not mean that we have to become barbarians. We still need to have the proper etiquette. "
Han Xiufen whispered: "When I fought with him, he claimed that he wanted me to be his slave girl."
This was a blood feud, so Liu Mingliang stopped talking about it. What's up.
He left Han Xiufen's room again, came to the strong man, took out his dagger, and stabbed it into Juhan's crotch, only to hear the giant man roar. With a sound, he twisted his body wildly, and the leaves fell like snowflakes.
Liu Mingliang was unmoved at all, holding the dagger and fiercelyAfter turning the ground twice to make sure it was very clean, he pulled out his dagger and said to the black-clothed people guarding the side: "Treat his injury. This is Boss Han's slave."
After saying that, he wiped the dagger clean on the unconscious giant man and walked away.
Leonie witnessed this tragedy with her own eyes. She walked into Han Xiufen's room with a smile and said, "First boss, I think our second boss likes you."
Where is Han Xiufen? Hui didn't understand what Leonie said, so he spread his hands helplessly and said, "That's what he is like. Ever since he made a big mistake on your maid, his whole person has become abnormal."
Leonie nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, Sewell really hopes to give birth to children for our second and third two heads of household. This is her way to get rich.
Huh?< /p>
If I meet a beloved man, they won’t do the same thing, right?”
Han Xiufen looked at Leonie and said, “If you want to be a real nobleman in Lantian? , it is best to keep your virginity. When we return to the land one day and go to the glorious Lantian to receive the canonization, you will find that because of this, you will receive great preferential treatment."
< p> Leonie nodded seriously. She and his father Kahn were actually the same kind of person, with a perverted pursuit of status and glory.The negotiations between Bader and Mohammed worked.
According to the agreement, Mohammed’s wooden palace no longer needs to be moved, and the fishermen on the beach no longer need to pack up their belongings and follow the palace around.
What Han Xiufen had to pay were the artillery pieces that sank in the strait.
In principle, all these salvaged artillery pieces belong to Mohammed.
Of course, if you want to salvage these cannons, you need the Lantian Pirates and King Mohammed to send a large number of fishermen who can dive very deep.
The seabed here is not deep, and the mast of the silent Karak galleon is still exposed on the sea.
As long as the balsa wood is tied to the artillery one by one, the heavy artillery can eventually be lifted up from the seabed.
This requires a lot of manpower.
There are usually materials for repairing sailboats on large sailing ships, but this time all the warships were seriously damaged, and the repair materials were simply not enough, and the wood used on the warships was mostly hard northern wood. Loose wood grown in hot places like Malacca was simply not suitable for shipbuilding.
So, the only two intact warships had to block the Strait of Malacca to capture merchant ships, and then dismantled their timber to repair the warships.
This is an extremely slow process.
Two months later, when the Lam Tin raised its patched sail and slowly sailed out of the Malacca River, Han Xiufen, who had been tense these days, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
During this period, after hearing about this naval battle, the Portuguese, British, and Spaniards all seemed to smell theSharks smelling of blood are rushing towards Malacca.
The British were busy building forts on the opposite side of the Malacca River, and the Portuguese also built their own territory at the top of the Malacca Strait. As for the Spanish, after massacring some of the natives, they occupied Mohan Part of the land of Merde established its own base.
Han Xiufen maintained a cold-looking attitude towards the construction of these forts and bases.
She believed that Mohammed would be even more anxious than she was.
The former enemies quickly became friends after encountering new situations.
When Zhang Chuanli met with Mohammed, he learned a secret from this guy.
Bard betrayed the Lantian people!
Bad hopes to use the power of Mohammed to attack Han Xiufen, and then he will take his few remaining subordinates to act as internal agents, first blowing up Han Xiufen's gunpowder magazine, and then fighting with Mohammed Germany and Germany attacked from both inside and outside to seize Han Xiufen's remaining ships.
Mohammed’s betrayal was naked, and he even informed Zhang Chuanli of the conspiracy between them in front of Bader.
Bard, who wanted to escape, was grabbed by his brother Bamon and fell to the ground before he could run out of the shed.
The two brothers were fighting each other in the mud pit where it had just rained.
"We can continue to provide you with weapons and gunpowder. Of course, if you want these, you need to exchange them with gold."
Zhang Chuanli glanced at the two The brothers who were fighting in the mud puddle elegantly touched the corners of their mouths with a handkerchief, picked up the glass full of wine in their hands and toasted Mohammed, who had been looking directly at him.
Muhammad, who strictly ordered his subordinates not to drink alcohol, was a heavy drinker and would not refuse the wine sent by Zhang Chuanli.
“Can we trade slaves for weapons and gunpowder?”
“You mean those Dutch people?”
“No, no, no, my peace. "Ah, I mean those natives in the jungle."
Zhang Chuanli shook his head and said: "We have no interest in these low natives. If they are your fishermen, I might consider it." ."
"I will not betray my people."
Zhang Chuanli nodded noncommittally: "This is your right."
Mohammed was silent for a moment and said: "If you can help me drive away the Spaniards across the Malacca River, I will agree to use gold to buy the weapons in your hands."
Zhang Chuanli stretched out his hand and said: "I The soldiers went out and needed gold.”
Mohammed’s men threw a bag of gold sand.
Zhang Chuanli said: "We need ten bags of gold."
Mohammed opened his arms and shouted loudly: "You are devils!"
Zhang Chuanli remained silent. He just pushed the bag of gold sand out in front of him.
"Okay, okay, you devil, I promiseYou guys. "
Nine more bags of gold sand were in front of Zhang Chuanli.
At this time, a black clay figure crawled out of the puddle, dragging a corpse in his hand.
After Mohammed sent someone to clean the two people with water, he suddenly discovered that the living person was Bad, and the dead person was Bamon.
Bad knelt down devoutly. Standing at Zhang Chuanli's feet, he kept kissing his toes and said: "Dear Third Leader, I have killed Bard. ”
Zhang Chuanli looked at Bard at his feet and sighed slightly, pulled out his long knife and stabbed it hard. His force was so fierce that Bard’s body was pierced and was Firmly fixed on the wooden board
Bard raised his head with difficulty, Zhang Chuanli looked at his painful face and said: "For us, as long as you betray once, you will be an enemy, and there will be no more. The second time there is trust.
You killed Bamon, which only means that Bamon has lost the possibility of becoming the leader of the black pirates, and you must die! "
Mohammed clapped his hands and said: "What a pithy truth, what a beautiful language. "
Zhang Chuanli withdrew the long knife, but Muhammad chopped off Bader's head with one knife, and then said to Zhang Chuanli: "We have an ancient fable that says, if you want to determine whether a person is dead, Then, please chop off his head.
My distinguished Third Master, how about we attack the Spaniards together in the early morning three days later? ”
Zhang Chuanli bent down, stroked his chest and saluted: “As you wish, King of Malacca, but we want half of the spoils.” "
Mohammed smiled and said: "It's all yours, we only need the land that belongs to us. "
Zhang Chuanli returned to the camp from Mohammed's palace, hid the gold sand first, and then came to a larger shed and said to Han Xiufen who was sitting at the top: "Three days later Early in the morning, Mohammed prepared to mobilize with all his troops.
Han Xiufen turned her head, her eyes fell on the face of the Englishman Bamons and said: "Baron Bamons, are you sure your army can cut off Mohammed's escape to the dense forest in three days?" ? "
Bamons, who had a goatee and a goatee, said: "That's nature, my beautiful oriental baron. "
Han Xiufen's eyes fell on the Portuguese again and said: "Are you ready to intercept their escape to the upper reaches of the Malacca River? "
Baron Cristiano, who had a huge medal hanging on his chest, bowed slightly and said: "As you wish. "
Han Xiufen finally said to the young Spanish Baron Antonio: "Are you ready to participate in this feast of flesh and blood? ”
Baron Antonio smiled and said: “The battle to clean up Malacca’s waste should start from the Malacca River.
Han Xiufen picked up the wine glass and said: "In three days, we will usher in a new sun on the Strait of Malacca. This time, the rising sun on the sea will belong to each of us. Cheers!" "
"Cheers! ”