After quickly conveying the plan in his mind, Ziyu took Xiangli to grab some wild fruits for decoration, lurked back to the island again, and began to shuttle around the tents set up.
Since both of them could speak Fuso and were considered to be friendly people close to Fuso, they could move around the island and deliver water and food to the Fuso and Spanish pirates on the warships.
This unintentional effect gave Ziyu and Xiangli an opportunity to take action. The two of them were immediately busy running errands for the Fuso Japs and Spanish pirates.
Ziyu and Xiangli were lurking on the island, and the three mutes dived directly back to the white boat docked in the distance.
"This fish is simply too bold, too bold." Qin Yun heard Ziyu's deployment and movements and couldn't help but stamp his feet anxiously: "Then what should we do now?"
what to do?
The more than twenty mute sailors on the boat all looked at each other and looked at a bald mute, and Qin Yun also looked over.
This bald mute had never appeared on the boat and had never seen anyone before. At this moment, the bald mute was sitting on a lounge chair, holding a bottle of wine in his hand and slowly drinking the last sip.
Then, very slowly, he stretched out his fist and raised his middle finger to the sky.
This is an extremely hooligan and extremely crude move.
When the mute crew members on the boat saw this, they all turned around and started to act quickly according to Ziyu's plan.
The bald and mute man raised his middle finger to the sky with a fierce look on his face.
The Qin family can do without the ********** of the Later Qin Empire, and can condone anyone else in this land to become king, but they absolutely cannot tolerate foreign aggression and want to come to this land to burn, kill, and loot.
Get the fuck out of you.
The sea breeze is howling, and the salty sea flavor is flying.
Time flew by quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the Golden Crow jumped from the horizon, as if it had plunged into the boundless ocean, and the sky and the earth became pitch black for an instant.
A round silver hook hung in the sky, and the stars twinkled, illuminating every detail of the world below.
There was a blazing bonfire on the island full of corpses. The Fuso Japs and Spanish pirates gathered around the bonfire, gulping down the plundered wine and eating the beef, sheep and pork raised by the islanders. They held the screaming and crying Korean woman in their arms, their faces full of tears.
They were full of lewdness and rudeness, but they felt like they were in heaven among the corpses on the ground. They were having a celebration banquet, and all the Japanese soldiers and pirates who had landed, except for a very few people patrolling, gathered here to sing and laugh wildly.
Ziyu was holding a drink and walking through the crowd with a black face, a smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold and gloomy.
On such a lusty night that seemed like a celebration, the moon was already empty in the blink of an eye.
"Squeak..." A loud shout suddenly came from the distance behind the island.
Ziyu's eyes sharply raised, this was Ah Zi's cry, her father had arranged it.
"Orange, it's your turn." Taking out the orange that Huchihuchi was sleeping on, Ziyu raised his hand and threw the orange in the direction of the upwind vent.
I'm still sleeping, so you can't be gentler. The thrown orange screamed and shot into the night sky with great dissatisfaction.
After a while, the faint sound of croaking frogs came from the upwind outlet of the island. Along with such sounds, a light and transparent mist, almost like moonlight, began to spread along the wind and quickly filled the entire island.