There were already more than a dozen trestles built at the docks along the coast. Wu Baoer stood at the side of the trestles and looked at the groups of people passing in front of him. These people had just completed a long journey. It was obvious that they were somewhat tired, but they were still in good spirits.
As a flag commander of the Dengzhou Navy, Wu Baoer had once used a knife to force the merchants who were escorting the ships to jump into the sea. He had once mocked and molested the women in distress. He had once cut off the fingers and ears of fat sheep and sent them to their families ashore for ransom. He had seen his fair share of shivering hostages, and his fair share of stinky sailors. But …
Wu Baoer had never seen such a large scale yet orderly flow of people and logistics in front of him. Order, planning, organization, these words were all too unfamiliar to him. When he saw a woman carrying a small swaddle ashore, he did not think of any hope, future, or rescue. Instead, he thought of how happy it would be to press this delicate little woman under his body.
Unfortunately, this thought could only be thought in his mind. No matter how much Wu Baoer disliked it, he still had to abide by the current rules of the camp. At the moment, there were already tens of thousands of people gathered on the beach, including more than two thousand core members of the transmigrator group and seven to eight thousand outsiders.
In order to ensure that such a large number of people and even more resources were protected, the entire camp was under military control. There were rules for eating, drinking, and defecating. Those who disobeyed would be whipped for the first time and expelled for the second time. Those who were vile would be directly executed. It was precisely because of such strict discipline that the large number of habitually undisciplined people in the camp could be organized and work efficiently.
The camp was divided into ten horizontal and ten vertical sections of a hundred small areas. Each small area was managed by specialized personnel. The Imperial Guard expanded from two hundred people to one thousand people in one go. The patrolling personnel maintained order 24 hours a day.
One of Wu Baoer's subordinates touched a woman's butt after eating. The woman swallowed her anger and did not dare to make a sound. As a result, the subordinate laughed out loud. The patrolling team ran over to ask, and many people came to watch. The woman did not dare to speak and only cried. In the end, the female soldiers passed by and did not need any evidence. Without saying anything, they pressed Wu Baoer's subordinate down, tied his hands and feet, and hanged him to death.
At first, Wu Baoer thought that he was a 'corporal' platoon leader and wanted to plead for mercy. In the end, when he reported his identity, Li Shuwei, who had rushed over to deal with this matter, used the excuse of 'not being strict with his subordinates' and directly ordered him to be flogged ten times — ten solid floggings, spanking the shit out of him.
Wu Baoer still remembered the indifference of his subordinate before he was pressed down and the shock before he was hanged to death. Touching a woman's butt actually cost his life? And it was actually a group of women who hung him.
With such strict discipline, Wu Baoer really wanted to burn down this damn place. Let's see if they still dare to be so arrogant after I burn everyone here to death. It was just that it was difficult to even set a fire in this place. The management was too strict. The people who went where and what they did at what time were all arranged by the Administrative Department.
At first, Wu Baoer wanted to walk around the Containment Point to see where it was convenient for him to make his move. However, he soon understood what the 'identity system' meant and what it meant to 'control the user'. Where he went, he, there, he was was, and he would be. him. he would.
"This damn place is too suffocating." Wu Baoer had no choice but to work on the dock. His main job was to teach people how to swim. If he did not teach well, he would be regarded as a slacker, going against the organization, or a dangerous or useless person. That would be even worse.
After the morning's teaching was done, Wu Baoer held his rice bowl and ate by the dock. His subordinates, on the other hand, were quite united and were still following him closely. Some of his subordinates even specially gave their own meat dishes to Wu Bao'er, showing their filial respect to him as before. This comforted him. He sighed in a low voice, "My old brother is still reliable. This damn place makes people feel uncomfortable."
One by one, the sailors opened their mouths, revealing their yellow front teeth as they smiled at Wu Bao'er, nodding non-stop. Someone finished his meal and looked at the sea. He suddenly raised his hand and exclaimed, "Boss Wu, look. Isn't that our ship? "
A two-masted civilian cargo ship with a single mast floated in the sea. Wasn't it the Yingkou that Wang Kai bought to transport goods, but was forcefully commandeered by Zhou Qingfeng? The ship's bow was painted with the words "Civilian Shipping 001". It was easy to recognize.
Wu Baoer had good eyesight. After a few glances, he realized that the cargo ship was not in a good state. There were many holes on the mast. There were metal claws left from jumping on the side of the ship. There were also blood stains on the ship. "This ship has been robbed."
"Look behind you! Look behind you!" Another sailor pointed to the back of the Yingkou and shouted, only to see that there were two smaller paddling boats behind it. Someone on the boat lit up the cannon on the bow. White smoke came out.
"Pfft. It's most likely the subordinates of the Sea Dragon. They like to put cannons on the boat to scare people." The cannons that Wu Baoer mentioned were similar to the Crouching Tiger Cannon. They could only hit rocks and tiles. They didn't even have a range of 50 meters. They could only be used to scare people.
The boat traveled very slowly. From the time they saw the Yingkou to the time it escaped to the shore, it took about an hour. Only after reaching the shore did the people on the shore see the damage done to the ship. The side of the ship was probably hit by a cannon at close range. It was black. There were knife and axe marks on the side of the ship. Someone must have jumped on the ship.
Shouts came from the camp. Soon, two infantry squads were called over. They lowered their spears and charged at the Yingkou. This was obviously because they were worried that the ship had already been seized by the enemy to prevent a sneak attack. But when the ship docked, the sailors that came down were all recruited by Zhou Qingfeng. Most of them were injured and had blood on them. The medical staff quickly came up and carried them away for treatment.
The infantry squads searched the ship to make sure it was safe.
Wu Baoer saw the boss of the camp, Zhou Qingfeng, come to the pier. He led a group of people to look at the two pursuing ships. The two boats did not leave after reaching the shore. The people on the boats were busy at the bow. They fired another shot at the shore.
White smoke rose. A large number of things were shot out from the cannon. The water splashed on the surface of the sea. The farthest shrapnel flew ashore. Although it was weak, it still scared the people on the shore. They all retreated.
Wu Baoer had an idea. He signaled his subordinates with his eyes. At the same time, he tilted his head towards the Yingkou that had just docked. He meant that if the shore was bombarded by the cannons, he would take his men and escape. In any case, other than the cargo ship, there were only a large number of rafts in the camp. The rafts could go with the current. But there was no way they could catch up to a single-masted ship.
Just as Wu Bao'er was thinking about this, she heard Zhou Qingfeng, who was standing nearby, shout, "Chai Jie, bring me my bow."
The platoon leader of the female soldiers immediately handed the strange-looking pulley bow to Zhou Qingfeng. At the same time, she knelt on one knee and took out an arrow. She held it with both hands and handed it over. This rather ritualistic posture made the onlookers at the dock even more curious. Even Wu Bao'er could not pay attention to the Yingkou that she wanted to seize as she stared at Zhou Qingfeng with the rest of the crowd.
The boat that fired the cannon was not very big. Five or six bare-chested sailors rowed it to a position about 50 to 60 meters from the shore. After the shot, the white smoke blocked the view of the bow. The people on the boat could not see the situation on the pier. But the sailors on the boat could hear the screams from the shore. They were even more excited.
The pirates at the end of the Ming Dynasty were extremely arrogant. Before they were besieged by Qi Jiguang, a dozen so-called "Wokou" could attack the county town and scare thousands of people away.
The two fast ships that were chasing the 'Yingkou' were also very daring. They relied on their fast ships and cannons, hoping to scare the people ashore with a few cannons so that they could go ashore and rob them. Seeing so many people ashore and so many goods, the pirates on the two ships were extremely excited.
After the shot, one of the pirates fiddled with the cannon again while the other four quickly rowed the boat. The slender boat quickly rushed out of the white smoke caused by their cannons. As soon as the body of the boat appeared, a sharp arrow flew over.
The arrow was shot out. The shaft trembled in the air. Under the stability of the feather, the strong kinetic energy of the bowstring pushed the arrow to a low and nearly straight line.
The pirate at the bow of the ship was hit by an arrow. The arrow pierced through his chest, and his body fell backward into the cabin. After the trip to Onizuka, Zhou Qingfeng obtained the first stage of the Muscle and Bone Realm, and his strength was even stronger than before.
The four pirates who were rowing were still in a daze. Zhou Qingfeng reached behind him and Chai Jie, who was kneeling on one knee, gave him another arrow. This time, Zhou Qingfeng pulled the bowstring even wider, almost to the limit.
The second arrow was shot faster than the first. The two pirates on the side of the boat were still holding oars. This arrow directly shot through the first person and skewered the second pirate behind him.
There were still two pirates holding oars on the other side. Seeing that three of their companions were killed in the blink of an eye, they knew they had met their match. The person in front saw that Zhou Qingfeng was about to shoot the third arrow, so he simply fell into the sea. The last pirate shrunk his body and hid in the cabin of the fast ship. As he panted, he saw that the first pirate who had been shot in the chest was still alive. His dead fish eyes were still twitching.
The pirates who jumped into the sea could not breathe, and the pirates who hid in the cabin were lying down and did not dare to move. Another boat in the distance felt that something was wrong and quickly turned around and ran. Zhou Qingfeng pulled the third arrow, but there was no target, so he turned back and slightly tilted his head to Wu Baoer and others.
What did he mean?
Wu Baoer was stunned. He was just dreaming of escaping, but now he found that Zhou Qingfeng seemed to want to order him. Wu Baoer was stunned. Zhou Qingfeng immediately frowned and his face was gloomy. He turned slightly and seemed to aim the pulley in his hand.
Wu Baoer immediately understood. Oh, oh, oh, you want us to go? I understand, I understand. Boss, don't shoot anymore. Everyone knows you are a godly archer.
Wu Baoer was still eating, but he jumped up as soon as he put down his plate. He kicked the men next to him and scolded, "Get up, His Excellency wants us to catch those two alive."
Eleven former pirates, wearing only shorts, jumped into the sea bare-chested. They were all holding short knives and other close combat weapons. As soon as they entered the water, they were as agile as fish. They swam a distance of fifty or sixty meters in a few flaps. When the pirates hiding in the sea and on the boat saw that they had met their peers, they hurriedly shouted to surrender and did not dare to resist.
A few of his men climbed onto the boat and whispered excitedly to Wu Baoer in the sea, "Boss, we have a boat."
Wu Baoer had just pulled a pirate out of the sea. Hearing this, he scolded, "So what if you have a boat? Can you dodge that kid's archery? He can shoot you into a bloody gourd. Do you know that even the strongest cultivator can only hit people seven feet away? But the strongest archer can shoot people thirty feet away? That kid doesn't look old, but he's really powerful. "
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