Zhang Hao gritted his teeth, raised his head and roared, "It's my mother! It's my sister!"

Hou Xuanyan kicked him to the ground and cursed: "Why are you crying? Can you get revenge when you cry?"

Zhang Hao cramped in pain, but he still stubbornly got up, tears flowing down like a broken line, but there was no sound of crying.

The crying sounds in the yard gradually stopped. Hou Xuanyan looked at them coldly and said, "Maybe you also know that Li Chengdong has fled to the sea, or to Fuzhou. He continues to be his senior official, holding the gold and silver stolen from Jiading, and living a happy and happy life. The wine he drank today may be exchanged for your mother's jewelry. There may be blood splashed on it when your relatives were chopped off their fingers.

He went to visit the kiln and gave the prostitute a gold hairpin, which might have been pulled from your sister's head. Will you avenge this revenge?"

"Take revenge! Revenge!"

Hou Xuanyan raised his wine glass, handed his own to Zhang Hao, touched his swollen cheeks, and said softly: "Your age cannot drink wine, but you are different. You are from Jiading and have deep blood hatred. Come and drink this cup with us."

Yang Shu immediately brought him a bowl again, and Hou Xuanyan raised it and said, "I'm clear that Li Chengdong is hiding Zheng Zhilong, who is the largest pirate in Fujian.

Tomorrow morning, I will send you to Zhenhaiwei and go to sea from Qiya Port. There are 800 people and three ships, which I gave you. How many in the future depends on your ability. Now half of Yingtian Prefecture and the entire Jiangsu and Zhejiang Road are your backyard.

Zheng Zhilong started from scratch today. You people are pirates, but they have the richest place in the world to support them. Whether you can compare with him and destroy him, so that this dog thief can no longer protect our enemies depends on your own ability."

Eight hundred people raised their heads to drink, reflecting the setting sun like blood, a sad aura surged into the sky. Since ancient times, the path of sad soldiers will win, which is about this remnant thought, which is indomitable and will never stop until death!

At night, Hou Xuanyan called Gong Laosan to Dao Study Room and talked at night with candles.

"Uncle San, when you go to the sea, try to contact the Dutch. These red-haired monks are jealous of money, and they are mothers. As long as they can make money, they are willing to do anything. What I want is that you can gain a foothold as soon as possible and have your own territory. The islands near Chongming Island are all natural sea outlets. I want you to have your own shipyard, your own arsenal, and you can produce guns and gunpowder on your own."

Gong Laosan originally thought that Hou Xuanyan really asked him to be the pirate leader and rob the passing merchant ships. He had a specialty in his skills, but he was not good at this. Now he realized that he was just asking him to do business at sea, and he had a different way. He said he was a pirate, but he actually had sufficient financial support.

It is too late to develop the navy step by step. Hou Xuanyan can only cultivate his own alternative pirate forces, steal, rob, buy, and learn, and do everything he can to have his own maritime power as soon as possible.

And the vast sea is boundless. If it is left to others to do it, then when they are full of wings, it is hard to guarantee that they will not turn around and become another Zheng Zhilong.
Chapter completed!