Chapter 11 Collection Fleet

The wind and waves stop, and the clouds open and the fog disperses. The bright moon on the sea is like a silver hook in the hand of a ghost, peeping into people's souls. Ten sounds fell, and there was a buzz and a long roar. The crowd followed the voice and looked to the northwest, only to see a hundred-foot giant ship sirens. Under the algae vines, thousands of people held shields and swords and stood on the deck. The rest of the warships saw the surrender of the "sky-class" ships and echoed one after another, which resounded through the sky for a moment.

Rong Hui didn't want to kill anyone. Seeing everyone surrender, he exhaled for a long time. Seeing that he was interested, Rong Xue opened her eyes wide and asked, "What's the point of these iron bumps?"

"Don't underestimate these iron bumps!" Rong Hui pointed with his finger. He gladly explained: "These warships combine long-range attack, close combat, defense and cultivation, absorb water spirits and have unlimited endurance. Coupled with a 'ma warrior' in the town, it is simply a living magic array. Even if I encounter a 'yellow-class' warship, I have to walk around.

Seeing Rong Xue's strangeness, he explained carefully: "A 'yellow-class' warship has two decks, full of 360 people." Xuan-class 'the third deck of the ship, full of 720 people.' The fourth deck of the prefecture-class ship is full of thousands of people. The five-level deck of the sky-class ship is full of 1,500 people. He smiled and greeted the two: "You guys take a break here. I'll go and have a look." Step out, and the wind rushed away.

"This is tens of thousands of people..." Ling Xiao made a little calculation and couldn't help worrying: "What if there are only a few ' martial arts masters" hidden in it..." He pulled Rong Xue and whispered, "Let's follow!" There were clouds under his feet, and then flew out.

Rong Hui shook off the "Qiankun Network", first handed over the blades of the warriors, hollowed out the arrows in the warship, and sealed the magic array on the ship. He also recruited the 'class' warships on the face-to-faced leader of each ship to ask: "First of all, since I have come, I'm not afraid of informing you, secondly, I'm not afraid of Dongying's 'martial arts' coming to you, and thirdly, I won't ban you. If you have any concerns, you can say it first..."

The warships come from several fields in the southwest of Dongying, and most of the "samurai" on the ships come from southern Fujian, Ryukyu, South Vietnam, Nanyang and other places. Usually, he is held hostage by the "marrior" of the stationed ship and does some pirate business. Sometimes they also kidnap people and go ashore to loot. Whoever can make them eat, drink and sleep enough can be their new masters.

Rong Xue only felt a turbid atmosphere around her, and couldn't help frowning, riding the wind and going straight up to the clouds. Ling Xiao felt that this group of bandits were difficult to tame, and it would become a disaster when they were taken ashore. He quietly reminded: "This group of people can't stay."

Rong Hui also feels that this group of wine and sex people are shameless, which is really embarrassing: "In troubled times, you may live a more comfortable life. But the world disaster is coming, and hundreds of races are competing for heroes. If you don't die now, you will also die..." After weighing a little, he warned in a low voice: "Follow me, there is no wine, no meat to eat, and there is no woman to sleep. I can only give you a military and a salary. When you get off the boat, there will be five mu of thin fields. However, under my command, I am not allowed to disturb the people, I am not allowed to plunder, I am not allowed to disobey orders, and I am not allowed to kill each other. Go down and tell the 'samurai' and give you an incense for consideration. If you are willing to follow me and can't be restrained, go!"

The men's faces were as earthy, and they answered like sieve bran and flew away. Rong Hui jumped onto the fort, stamped the barrel under his feet, and smiled happily: "Good thing!" He also asked Ling Xiao, "You said, it's good for us to drag them into the Yuejiang River and put them in Shaoguan Port. It was still dragged into the Minjiang River and placed in Tingzhou Port. Or take the Yangtze River and Poyang and drag it back to our Yangdu Port.

"How about the big one? What virtue..." Ling Xiao accompanied him and frowned secretly. He took the opportunity to remind him, "I think the cost of this 'yellow-class' ship is no more than two million taels of silver. A 'sky-class' ship is no more than 10 million taels of silver. Such an expensive thing, 'Dongying people' will not give up. What should I do if I come to the door..."

"Don't worry..." Rong Hui didn't care and looked at the distance and said, "The two countries are fighting for good. These warships can only be looted in peacetime. During the war, as soon as the sea ban was opened, these things became useless. Ordinary monks, stepping on three or five heavens, will come to the end. No matter how well-qualified people are, they can set foot on the seventh heaven at most. There may be many ' martial artists' at our level, but there won't be many 'great martial arts'. Besides, they have lost so many people at one time. Do you dare to send someone again?

"This fire is not easy to pull..." Ling Xiao felt that what he said was reasonable and sighed secretly. Suddenly, I saw a cluster of rainbows in the sea, colorful, walking through the wind, and quickly reminded: "So many people?"

Rong Hui was slightly stunned and looked around for a week. Seeing that everyone was competing like birds and beasts flying away, there were as many as four or five thousand people. He couldn't help smack his tongue: "Why, my bowl of rice is so delicious..." When he didn't finish his words, he saw thousands of green vines rising from the sea and swaying under the crowd. Through the protective light, he penetrated Dantian like a sword and pulled everyone into the sea.

"You..." He took a cold breath and looked up at Rong Xue.

Under the moon, Rong Xue spread her hands and smiled bitterly: "Is my magic power so easy to escape? If you want to let people go, don't say hello to me first..."

"What a domineering skill..." Rong Hui couldn't help but be apprehounded when she heard that it was her unintentional mistake.

Everyone was furious, summoned up their spiritual power, stared at Rong Hui and asked, "Xianjun, why don't you keep your word!" Didn't you say that if you don't want to stay, you can leave?" The incense hasn't arrived yet. Why do you want to do it? ...The group is excited, just like a pot of boiling water.

"Presumptuous--" Rong Hui scolded and admonished in a low voice: "I am sealed by the court to protect the people. Those who want to invade my sea will be killed even if they are far away. The voice is loud and magnificent.

Everyone was shocked and remembered that they had done a lot of burning, killing, looting, and blackmailing and kidnapping. If they were sent to the mainland, they would have to be widowed... As a prisoner now, how could they be qualified to bargain? He hummed and bowed his head one after another.

Rong Hui glanced at everyone and greeted Rong Xue: "Can you wrap these warships into a row with vines? Let's drag it away..."

"Why not!" Rong Hui was in mid-air and smiled. Hold a seal with each hand and wave it repeatedly. Fa moved with him, and the green vine slowly squirmed, wrapping more than 30 warships into a green chrysalis. The big one is a hundred feet long, and the small one is more than 30 feet long. The chrysalis involved the warship and slowly formed a series. The green vines on the ships were entangled with each other and finally became a gas.

After Rong Xue finished casting the spell, she greeted Rong Hui again: "These people are too moldy. I will treat them!" Don't wait for the answer, and then wave the seal. Qingteng continued to squirm, and there was a scream.

Rong Hui took the two "sky-class" warships as the head and tail of the fleet and flew to the flagship mast. Looking back at the sea under the moon, large and small warships were lined up five or six miles away. He couldn't help but be refreshed and happily: "Go-" took a deep breath, unlocked the seal of the magic circle on the ship through the vines, and took the fleet to the dragon ship.