Wang Pu's servants were all Datong people. These guys were tigers on land, but they became sick cats when they arrived at sea. Within two hours of going to sea, they all looked pale and vomited. Fortunately, the Korean sailors on the boat were as gentle as sheep, so they did not cause any trouble.

After two days, the servants gradually adapted to the shaking on the boat, and the situation improved.

Seeing that the Ming Dynasty was getting closer and closer, the servants under his servants were all overjoyed, but Wang Pu did not dare to relax at all. He knew that the closer he was to success, the more vigilant he should be! In case, Wang Pu imprisoned Huang Taiji, Dai Shan, Bumubutai and Hai Lanzhu in four small rooms in the bottom cabin of his ship, and sent people to monitor them day and night.

But something happened.

That afternoon, the sea was calm and the sea was lying on the deck and was napping. Wang Xiaoqi, the trusted general, suddenly came to report with panting: "General, the Jiannu woman refused to eat."

Wang Pu frowned and asked, "Which Jiannu woman?"

Xiao Qi said: "Who is the one named Bu Bu?"

"You mean Bumubutai?"

"Yes, it's her. It's been three days. She hasn't eaten a bite of food since she went to sea."

"Is this happening?" Wang Pu said, "Let's go and see."

Xiaoqi led Wang Pu to the bottom cabin and opened the cabin door where Bumubutai was imprisoned. The cabin was a little dim, with only an oil lamp emitting a dismal light. Bumubutai's hands and feet were tied up, and he curled helplessly in the corner of the cabin. There was a bowl of rice in front of Bumubutai. The rice was already cold, but no chopsticks had been moved.

Wang Pu said: "Helping her up."

Two servants responded and sat up with Bumubutai.

Wang Pu asked, "Why don't you eat?"

Bumubutai turned her head and said nothing. Although she was a Mongolian woman, she married to Jianzhou at the age of twelve. She was deeply influenced by Manchu and Han culture and was proficient in the three languages ​​of Manchu, Mongolian and Chinese.

Wang Pu said: "Do you want to commit suicide by going on a hunger strike?"

Bumubutai still didn't say a word.

"I understand." Wang Pu nodded and said to Xiaoqi and the two dicks, "You guys go out first."

Xiaoqi and two servants left the cabin and brought the cabin door again.

Wang Pu stepped forward and squatted down in front of Bumubutai, reached out and gently lifted her chin. Bumubutai instinctively turned his head and refused to face Wang Pu's eyes. Wang Pu smiled indifferently and asked, "You really don't eat?"

Bumubutai still said nothing.

"good."

Wang Pu nodded, suddenly stretched out his hands to grab Bumubutai's clothes and tore it hard. There was only a sound of cracking silk. Bumubutai's cheongsam clothes had been torn apart, and the pink bust inside suddenly appeared. Bumubutai screamed and quickly protected his breasts and said in surprise: "What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything." Wang Pu smiled, "I just want you to have a good meal. If you are willing to eat well, there will be nothing. If you are unwilling to eat well, hehe, then I will peel all your clothes and tie you to the deck to let my brothers see you. If you still refuse to eat, then I will let your brothers take turns..."

"No, no." Bumubutai screamed and shook his head vigorously, "You are not a human, a devil, and a beast!"

"Beast? Yes, I am a beast." Wang Pu said calmly, "But you Mongols are even more beastly. When you ruled the Central Plains more than 300 years ago, how many Han women did you Mongols ruin? There are also Jurchens, one of them is more than 2 million Han people in Liaodong. How many are there now?"

Bumubutai asked in tears, "So you want to return all the humiliation that the Han people had suffered to the descendants of the Mongolians and to the wife and daughter of the Jurchens, right?"

"Even if that's right." Wang Pu said coldly, "I'll ask you again, should you eat it or not?"

Bumubutai sobbed in a low voice and replied, "I'll eat."

"That's right." Wang Pu reached out his hand again to lift Bumubutai's chin and smiled, "Since you have fallen into my hands, don't think about committing suicide. Even if you commit suicide, I will let someone take off you and tie it to the deck and let my soldiers fuck you. If you don't want to be stripped naked, then be obedient. The consequences of resisting will be serious. Do you understand?"

Bumubutai's shoulders shook and sobbed without saying a word.

Wang Pu stood up and shouted: "Come on, feed her."

Just now, Bumubutai was settled, and Scarface hurriedly went down the bottom cabin again and shouted: "General, a small boat was found on the sea, and the people on the boat were asking for help from us."

"Boat, ask for help?" Wang Pu said in a deep voice, "Go up and take a look."

Wang Pu followed Scar to the deck and saw a small boat rowing from the sea to the south. There were two people on the boat. As the distance approached, Wang Pu gradually realized that they were two Western missionaries.

Scarface shouted, "General, it seems to be two ghost guys."

By the 17th century, it was common for missionaries from the Western world to travel across the sea to the East to preach. Although Scarface had never seen a ghost man, he had heard of what the ghost man looked like. At this time, the small boat had already rowed near the big boat, and the missionaries on the boat were signaling to put down the ladder to save them from boarding.

Scarface asked, "General, should I save you or not?"

Wang Pu felt that the two missionaries would not be threatening, so he nodded and said, "Let the ladder and save them."

Scarface received the order and took two servants to throw the soft ladder down. The two Western missionaries were overjoyed and quickly carried a suitcase from the boat and climbed up the big boat along the soft ladder. When they arrived on the boat, the two ghost guys talked to Scarface and the two servants again, and they were confused when they heard Scarface.

But Wang Pu unexpectedly heard that the two Western missionaries were speaking in English, so he went up to ask in English: "Are you English?"

Although Wang Pu only graduated from a third-rate university in his previous life, he was very good at English.

"Oh, God, can you speak English?" Two Western missionaries were overjoyed. The bearded missionary came forward and grabbed Wang Pu's hands with excitement, and introduced himself, "God General, my name is John, he is my servant Philip. We were kidnapped by pirates. We just escaped yesterday and floated on the sea for a day and a night. As a result, we were very lucky that we actually met the fleet of His Excellency General here."

"This is indeed very lucky." Wang Pu shrugged and said, "Now you are safe."

John opened the suitcase he carried with him, took out a musket from it, and solemnly handed it to Wang Pu and said, "God General, in order to thank you for your life-saving kindness, I will present this latest musket to you."

Wang Pu's eyes suddenly lit up. The musket offered by John was a short-handled musket. What surprised Wang Pu was that it was a flintlock musket, with exquisite structure and light weight. It has obvious advantages compared with the stupid and heavy combs that were equipped in the Ming army, because the flintlock musket can not be affected by bad weather, while the combsket guns are not.

"Thank you very much." Wang Pu took the musket and said, "Your gift is very expensive."

Wang Pu turned around and said to Scarface: "Scarface, take them down to rest. Get some food for them first, and then send a few brothers to watch them, so don't let them run around."

"yes."

Scarface agreed and made a gesture to the two ghost guys.

Wang Pu said something to them in English again, and the two ghosts followed Scarface happily. Wang Pu played with the short-handled musket in his hand and felt like he was getting a treasure. Although the firearms of the Ming Dynasty were already quite advanced, they were still much behind compared with the Western world at the same time.

Because the Western world was in a melee at that time, the lords of various countries were working hard to improve their weapons and equipment, but the Ming Dynasty had been peaceful for a long time. Not only did it not think about improving their weapons and equipment, but instead tried every means to destroy their martial arts, and even the powerful navy that had once rampant in the ocean disappeared.

While Wang Pu was playing with muskets, Zhen Youcai suddenly pointed to the north and shouted: "Look at General, dragon, dragon spit water!"

"Um."

Wang Pu heard Zhen Youcai's voice tremble, and his heart was trembling. Looking back, he saw a large black cloud rising from the northern sky, sweeping towards this side at an astonishing speed. The most surprising thing was that a pillar of water ran across the sky and the sea, rotating, twisting and rolling forward.

The North Korean sailors on the deck were turbulent, and their eyes were full of fear. They knelt on the deck and worshiped the sky. Even many Ming soldiers knelt on the deck and kowtowed. For humans of this era, this strange natural phenomenon has exceeded their cognition.

Of course, Wang Pu knew that this was not a dragon spitting water, but a tornado.

Wang Pu even knew that this tornado was actually more terrifying than a dragon. It could uproot the thousand-year-old tree and tore the strongest house to pieces. The storm and waves caused could easily overturn a large ship weighing thousands of tons! They are the most irresistible super killers in this world that humans can't resist.

In less than a moment, wind and waves gradually broke out on the sea surface, and the sails hanging on the mast were gradually filled with swelling, urging the ship to sail south at an extremely fast speed. The high-speed tornado was approaching at an astonishing speed. The sea water was churning like it was boiled, and the ship began to shake violently, as if it could capsize at any time.

The big ship that landed at the end was soon caught up by the spinning water column. The spinning water column was ruthlessly crushed from the middle of the big ship like a scythe of the god of death. The strong big ship disintegrated in an instant and shattered into countless pieces in the hurricane. The more than 200 Ming soldiers, more than 100 Korean sailors, and all the debris on the ship flew into the sky.

Another large ship also capsized in the hurricane and was immediately swallowed by the surging waves. All the Ming soldiers and North Korean sailors on the ship were buried at the bottom of the sea.

"Oh, no." Wang Pu instinctively took two steps back, then shouted in a stern voice, "Hurry, hide under the deck!"

The Ming army soldiers hesitated for a moment and retreated to the deck one after another, but the North Korean sailors ignored them and still knelt on the deck and kowtowed. Wang Pu turned around and grabbed Zhen Youcai and got into the cabin as fast as possible. As for the North Korean sailors, he no longer cared about it.

"call out……"

As soon as Wang Pu rushed into the cabin, a rapid hurricane whizzed past the deck. The North Korean sailors who were worshiping on the deck floated up like leaves, whirling, howling, and rolling into the distance. Everything that was originally placed on the deck flew up and danced all over the sky.

"Crack, boom!"

Wang Pu looked out through the cabin hole above his head. Almost one person had been clutching the main mast thickly, which had been broken into two pieces in half. The broken piece and the sails on the mast were rotating and flying higher and higher, gradually disappearing into the dark clouds. The big ship that was about to capsize began to stabilize.

After a while, the dark clouds dissipated, the sun appeared again, and the sea became calm again. The terrifying scene just now seemed like a nightmare. When you wake up from the dream, you will have nothing, but this is not a dream at all, because there are only one of the three big ships left, and more than 500 elite servants disappeared along with the big ship.

The only thing that is thankful is that because Wang Pu's ship is the largest tonnage among the three ships, the large amount of wealth stolen from North Korea and Shengjing, as well as Huang Taiji and Daishan, were all on this big ship. However, there are only less than 300 people left after Wang Pu's departure from the custody.

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Chapter completed!