Chapter 7 The French Foreign Legion was established in advance

However, compared with the reconnaissance level of this era, their performance has reached perfection. At least Lu Yuan felt very satisfied. The young master arranged it quite well. This ship, not to mention others, even if he saw it himself, felt that the ship must have just experienced a terrible decisive battle and could float in It's a miracle on the water.

Lu Yuan, with a poker face, wore a tattered [***] suit pulled from the British, and the hat also became strange. If he put the musket in his hand on the deck and stretched out a trembling hand to Liang Pengfei, he would simply be a beggar who had just been authorized to beggar who was begging on the street. Help the disciples.

There are only a dozen people standing on the deck. Except for the captain, first mate and second mate, they are all Chinese, but they also wear wigs and tattered military uniforms taken from those British. Even a pirate leader Zhang Xingba's trousers were torn into a crotch, revealing a red and bright and awake. The purpose of the crotch was really eye-catching. Liang Pengfei curiously came forward to inquire. Zhang Xingba said the truth in the strange laughter of the pirates. Only then did Liang Pengfei know that the 20-year-old boss was born this year.

Relition, the pirates are still alive, which makes Liang Pengfei really angry and funny. He kicked the buttocks of a "corpse" next to him with a smile: "All pretend to be professional for me. If anyone laughs again, I will make you laugh naked on the mast."

As soon as Master Liang said this, all the bodies died in an instant. As far as the eyes could see, these disguised French mercenaries were one by two ghosts. No matter how they looked at them, they felt uncomfortable, like a group of soldiers who had just fled from the battlefield more than soldiers on the bloody battlefield.

Liang Pengfei sighed helplessly and grinned about a cigar. Bai Shusheng quickly stepped forward and lit a cigar for Liang Pengfei. This was quietly turned out from under his father's bed yesterday. He searched the trophy collected by his father from the captain's room of this armed merchant ship and enjoyed this group of two devils. [***] People.

"I have advanced the establishment of their foreign legion for France by more than 30 years." Liang Pengfei sucked his nose, felt the smell of the cigar, and felt that he had become the commander of the most famous mercenary regiment in later generations.

"Young master, I have seen three big sailboats coming towards us at the sentry post on the reef over there. One of them is really the kind of big sailboat that guy said." Lu Yuan glanced and leaned against the main mast. His clothes were tattered and covered with dark black blood, and his whole face was swollen, just like a miserable look that made the vegetable garden of African cannibals run to shit. As a result, it was found that the strong cannibals swing rice a hundred times.

Liang Pengfei nodded to Lu Yuan, turned around, and squinted at Sir George Commley, who was gasping against the main mast. This one saw Master Liang's eyes and quickly stood up. Sir, what can I do for you?" The expression was extremely respectful, but the resentment and cringe that flashed in his eyes from time to time showed the fear in his heart at this moment.

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"Dear captain, don't you mind if I smoke cigars? I'm really sorry. I let my dear father scrape the other cigars clean. I'm afraid I can't find a second one on this ship. If you also need it, you can pick them up on those Spanish ships in person later." Liang Pengfei vomited a smoke ring in the wind and almost choked himself.

"Thank you for your generosity, but what I need is a doctor, not a cigar." Although the teeth in his mouth were lost a few and loosened, the nobleman's cultivation still kept his tone of speech demeanor. More importantly, he did not want to become a member of the castrated opera troupe. He remembered the two bloody white brothers hanging in front of him more than ten hours ago. I felt a chill from my forehead to my asshole.

"Satan only deserves to be this demon's hitman. God, send this demon to hell, where he will definitely find his companion." Touching the Leba bone that seemed to have broken on the chest, Sir George Commley, who was escorted on the deck and continued to play the French captain, cursed in his heart with grief and indignation.

Sir George Commley's resentment did not affect Liang Pengfei, who was talking about cigars at all. Although he was carefully selected for the purpose of the performance, he made several cuts and stained with some blood stains, but it was still the most neat set of [***] clothes.

I have to say that Lao Liang's time-traveling personality is quite good. He did not travel to the body of crooked melons and inferior dates. The strength of this pair of body is definitely not as strong as that of Liang Pengfei in his previous life. More importantly, Xiaoliang Pengfei No. 2 seems to be no less than that of Xiaoliang Pengfei in his previous life. This discovery made him stand on the ship at that time. Liang Pengfei, who peed in the wind, was secretly happy. You know, this little guy is only 17 years old and has hope for development. It seems that in this era of not advocating family planning, his wish to create a nation in his previous life has infinite possibilities to be realized.

The tall and straight figure made this Western-style military uniform full of scars put on his body, which really smelled like an iron-blooded soldier in the bloody battlefield, and the pirates who dressed themselves up like beggars or thugs were extremely red.

Monk Chen, a bald man standing behind him, was really too strong. He was half of his head higher than Liang Pengfei, who was standing in front of him wearing a French military hat. The strong body like an iron tower could not find the clothes suitable for him. In desperation, Liang Pengfei simply let him stand naked and swing. It is remarkable that his body makes the man jealous and the widow's ** muscles.

Sure enough, God did not disappoint Liang Pengfei. After a column of incense, Liang Pengfei had seen the high mast of the Spanish sailboat from the monoculars. What a beautiful and huge warship, what do you think? Captain George."

"Yes, sir, our British warships are indeed not as gorgeous and strong as these Spanish sailboats." Although Sir George tries his best to be obedient, it does not mean that the proud British navy will look up to its defeated Spaniards. You know, as early as more than a hundred years ago, the giant ships of the Spanish Invincible Fleet were not lifted to the bottom of the sea by those seemingly inconspicuous British warships and turned into the joy of fish. The garden.

Liang Pengfei smiled and pulled the cigar's buttocks out of his mouth. With a flick of his fingers, the cigar's buttocks drew a beautiful curve and fell on the buttocks of the "corpse" that had just been kicked by Lu Yuan.

With a few inaudible scorching sound, smoke began to rise from the catastrophic buttocks of the corpse. The poor guy jumped up with a strange cry, and a large bucket of seawater poured him into a drowned chicken. Monk Chen was very loyal to wipe his ass for the bad things caused by the young master.

Liang Pengfei blushed slightly and pretended that he didn't see the resentful eyes of the behaviorist. He looked at the Spanish fleet that gradually showed their bodies on the sea. The leader was a tall Spanish sailboat, with a towering stern, the flag hanging above and the gorgeous decoration pointed out. Its identity: This is a large sailboat of the Spanish royal family. However, compared with those large sailboats responsible for escorting tasks in Europe, the large sailboat with financial transportation as the main task will be relatively small in shape and armed. However, compared with the two armed merchant ships behind it, it is still large and powerful enough.

At this moment, Liang Pengfei's eyes couldn't help but light up. The yu Wang and zhan in the black pupil were like a hungry brown bear that had just finished hibernation. When he saw the fat prey, he dared to wander in front of his nest...

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