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Chapter 278: The Trojan Horse Massacre in India(2/2)

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"Secondly, we have already robbed three of Ming's fleets last month. If we do it again this time, the frequency will be too high, and I'm afraid it will cause Ming's dissatisfaction!"

"Furthermore, if these five fleets can hire such a huge fleet to escort them, their owner must be rich or noble in the Ming Dynasty. Once he is really angered, he is determined to cause trouble for us. As long as

I’m afraid we may not be able to bear it!”

Listening to Achim's words, which were all opposed to attacking those five merchant ships, Salman finally became angry!

He no longer smiled and belittled Achim like before, but instead roared loudly: "Achim, I don't understand, you are a pirate! Do you know what a pirate is?"

"On the vast and boundless ocean, you use violence to rob other people's wealth! Beheading other people's heads, shrinking back, and thinking about other things will starve to death as a pirate!"

"If you keep such a huge amount of wealth and don't try to rob it, is that still a pirate?!"

"If we don't want to expose our identity, we can use the names of other pirates to rob it!"

Achim was stunned. It took him a while to react, and he shouted back angrily: "You bastard, how dare you..."

"That's enough! Shut up, everyone!"

Sushma looked at these three people fiercely, as if she wanted to eat them.

Immediately, all three of them silenced their voices honestly.

Sushma took a deep breath and suppressed the irritability in her heart.

To be honest, he still agrees with Salman's statement. What are pirates? If they don't rob wealth or rob merchant ships, can they still be called pirates?

But what Achim said was also very realistic. As the leader of Shark Teeth, he had to take all of this into consideration.

But the most important thing is the ban from Prince Hamid.

No matter what, he was prohibited from touching these merchant ships, and he also gave a clear answer that he would not move these merchant ships.

But now that he really knew that those merchant ships were unprotected, the fire of greed and wisdom in his heart could not be suppressed no matter what!

"In this case, you go ashore and take a look, see who these people who got off the Ming merchant ships are from, and what kind of goods they brought. Find out first, and then come back and tell me!"

In a dilemma, Sushma could only come up with this compromise plan first.

In other words, take one step at a time and then discuss what to do.

Deal with this matter.

After hearing the leader's reply, the two groups of people had different reactions.

Salman and Floz were overjoyed.

Because this means that deep down in his heart, the leader still wants to do this job. As long as the leader has this intention, there is a great chance that this thing can be done.

Achim's face was full of worry. The leader had been blinded by greed. If this continued, sooner or later he would be buried in the sea with his brothers.

But no matter what the two groups of people think, since the leader's order has been given, he must quickly implement it.

Maradi City.

The lord of the city-state, Sitarama, the indigenous prince of Maradi, sat on the throne with a sad face. As long as the Ming fleet did not leave, the worry in his heart could not be erased.

There is no way, this is the tragedy of a small country.

Just as he was sighing secretly, he saw his eldest son, who was always arrogant and with his nostrils turned upward, hurried in.

Although he concealed it well, he still noticed it sensitively, and Hamid's face was filled with suppressed joy.

But for some reason, although the eldest son looked happy, Sitarama's heart suddenly sank. He always had a bad premonition.

Hamid said in a cheerful tone: "Father, the Ming Dynasty's fleet has sailed into the port and is ready to disembark!"

"What!" Sitarama suddenly stood up from the throne in shock.

His voice was trembling: "All thirty warships have sailed into our port?"

After saying this, Sitarama felt despair.

There are thirty warships, and I wonder how many warriors there are on them. Can Maradi State be able to withstand them?

Can I, the king, still have a good ending?

Sitarama was thinking for a while, but she felt that her whole body was weak, and even standing in front of the throne was a bit strenuous.

Unexpectedly, what Hamid said next made him a little confused.
Chapter completed!
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