Wow! "
The wood pulp entered the water with great force, and the sound was louder than the sound of rain.
Zhou Lan slapped the rowing man on the back of the head, "Zhang San, you're a dog, aren't you afraid that the boss will feed you to the fishes!?"
Zhang San grinned in pain and subconsciously turned his head to look behind him. It was so dark that he couldn't even see the boss' flat boat, but he was still so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
Jiang Manhai was not cruel, but his subordinates were strict, and he would carry out his orders without hesitation. ζ°.XX.♂
"Watch the ball, watch it, and paddle quickly." Zhou Lan wiped the rain off his face and urged, "After completing this order, we won't have to live this life of licking blood from the knife edge anymore, so work harder."
The other four people immediately cheered up, carried the wood pulp, entered the water lightly, and exerted force, making the boat a little faster, and gradually they could see the outline of the official ship through the rain curtain.
When it was still seven or eight feet away from the official ship, the sampan stopped. Behind it and around it, many small sampans also stopped, scattered around the official ship, waiting for the next step.
Zhou Lan put a hemp rope around his body and said, "Follow me..." He then put the dagger in his mouth and slid into the lake while holding on to the side of the boat.
Zhang San and the four others, also carrying a coil of hemp rope and a short blade, dived into the water and swam towards the official ship.
The water quality of these water bandits was naturally excellent, especially Zhou Lan. He had no problem sleeping in the lake, and he quickly arrived at the official ship quietly.
Zhou Lan put his ear against the hull of the boat and listened attentively for a while. Then he moved to several places and listened carefully to confirm that no one was moving in the boat. Then he gently hit the water and sent out a signal.
Without waiting for his men to respond, he came to the bow of the ship where the anchor was anchored and climbed up on the anchor chain.
The anchor chain was actually very slippery, but Zhou Lan relied on his excellent skills to climb up to the bow of the ship, which was about ten feet above the water.
Turning in from the side of the ship, his feet touched the deck, making a soft sound. Zhou Lan immediately remained still, panting silently, while observing the movement on the ship. After a while, he found nothing unusual, and then he relaxed slightly.
Then, he quickly found a place to tie one end of the hemp rope, and then threw the rope loop out.
The hemp rope was tied with a knot every other section, which made it much easier to climb up. Soon, the other four people also boarded the boat smoothly.
Then they lowered more hemp rope while paying attention to the movement in the boat.
The water pirates floating in the lake swam closer and carefully climbed up using the hemp ropes. Before long, more than 30 people got on the boat.
With so many people, there was still a lot of noise, but there was still no response in the boat. Zhou Lan couldn't help but be overjoyed. It seemed that the ideas had indeed been poisoned, like a dead pig.
The Mongolian sweat medicines in the Jianghu are very slow-acting and rarely make people unconscious immediately. They just make people want to sleep unconsciously. After falling asleep, they usually fall unconscious and are at the mercy of others.
Originally, Zhou Lan thought that with the other party's status, no matter what happened on the ship, he would be wary, so as a pioneer, the risk was huge, but he had great luck today, and he was not alert at all.
In this way, just with the more than 30 people now, we can get all the ideas.
In excitement, Zhou Lan led people to the cabin, only to find that the cabin door was tightly closed, "You guys, go check out the other doors."
After searching for a while, the men scattered to look for the entrance. After a while, they all came back disappointed, saying that all the doors were sealed.
Damn it, if you sleep on the boat with the door closed, you won’t be afraid of a fire! ?
After trying for a while, he found that there was really no way to open the entrance without making a big noise. Zhou Lan hesitated for a while, but even though he was unwilling to do so, he still said softly, "Send a signal to the boss, it's better to be safe."
Zhang Sanwen took off a gas lantern, walked to the side of the ship, and waved it in the direction of Jiang Manhai.
Seeing the light, Jiang Manhai was shocked, "It's done! Send the order, and surround us shoulder to shoulder!"
The whistle sounded like the cry of an owl at night, breaking the peace in the lagoon. Immediately, three flat boats turned into sampans, with a row of long wooden pulp protruding from each side into the water. More than 30 sampans also started to move again. The sound of oars beating came one after another, and more than 300 water pirates were carried in total, speeding towards the official ship.
On the official ship, Zhou Lan and others were spread out on the deck outside the cabin. While waiting silently, they also stared at the various cabin doors to prevent the people on the ship from reacting.
Just when they all thought everything was under control, there was a noise on the top of the poop cabin, and then a torch was lit.
"On a rainy night, I stayed alone in Jing Lake, and the sound of autumn was bleak and full of wild cattails. Uh, no, it's summer now..."
A young man stood behind the battlements, his face blurred by the firelight, "With so many guests coming, how can we not entertain them with a good poem? Let me think about it..."
People like Zhou Lan feel like they have seen a ghost. Who is this person? Where did it come from? Didn't you see it there just now?
But the young man struck with his hands and said with a bright smile, "Yes, the night rain is desolate and the guest is lost in sleep. Hearing the anvil is when he returns from his dream. The guest is indeed confused, so where is the sound of the anvil!?"
As soon as he finished speaking, four figures emerged from under the battlements, pointing their crossbows at the water pirates, pulling the trigger, and a bang sounded.
The powerful arrow shot away, accurately hitting the bodies of the four water bandits, causing splashes of blood, but there was only the sound of popping into flesh, which was quite different from the sound of an anvil.
The shrill screams rang out, and Zhou Lan and the others came back from a dream. They reacted and shouted, "The ship is prepared! They have crossbows, hide, hide quickly!"
How could they easily escape? After the four people shot an arrow, they immediately picked up another loaded crossbow. Even the young man was holding one, "Shoot!"
There was another bang, and all five naked men who were close by were shot in the vital organs and fell to the ground screaming.
Seeing the tragic death of his brothers, Zhou Lan's eyes were splitting, and he waved his dagger, "They don't have time to draw the arrow, let me kill these little slaves!"
The others also knew that hiding was not an option and they had to take advantage of this opportunity to kill. They grabbed their short blades and ran towards the stern of the ship.
But at this moment, the door of the tail cabin opened with a bang, and in the dazzling firelight, a group of soldiers swarmed out, waving their long knives to greet them, like chopping melons and vegetables.
Naked body versus armor, short blade versus long knife, it's like hitting an egg against a stone.
In just a few breaths, more than a dozen water bandits were chopped to the ground, and the deck was soaked in blood.
This was completely a one-sided massacre, and the water bandits could not even harm a hair on the soldiers.
Zhou Lan was extremely desperate. Seeing that there were less than ten people left, he roared, "Shit!"
There was a popping sound, and finally six water bandits jumped into the water and escaped.
"That's it?" The young man raised his face, and the firelight reflected Zhao Mengqi's appearance, "That's too shameful, I wasted all my time planning."
"Your Highness, there are still a lot of people coming around. Don't take it lightly." Xiaopang Qian sat on the ground, pedaling his hands and working hard to cock the crossbow.
Wu Qiong easily cocked both crossbows, and then taunted Qian Long, "Hurry up, you'll eat so much meat for nothing, and you won't even have the strength to cock the bow. What a waste!"
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