There were really martial arts masters in ancient China. Today, Xiao Letian was very open-minded. He had seen Master Long run on the roof with his light skills, but at that time he stepped on his feet and could not move. He was not completely dependent on the rolling wooden barrel like today.

The wooden barrels rise and fall with the waves, constantly ramming and rolling. It is difficult for ordinary people to hold them to stabilize, but under the feet of Master Long, everything is as steady as a dragonfly.

I saw him rushing over two or three meters away. The disorderly wooden barrels in the waves were as steady as rocks under his feet.

Everyone was stunned. What a terrifying waist strength, what a strong sense of balance!

"Flying man! This is a flying man from China! He is the sea god! The messenger of the sea god Poseidon..."

Master Long couldn't understand what these foreigners were yelling. At this time, he had already rushed to the bottom of the merchant ship, near the waterline. Master Long roared with his left foot to borrow force on the last wooden barrel, and then he rushed to the side deck like a bird.

Just as he was about to hit the deck, his ten fingers spread out like eagle claws and hooked on the hardwood deck, with his index finger and middle finger even an inch into the wood.

Master Long's body floated like a kite, with four fingers hanging on his body, as if it were welded on a boat board, and no matter how big the wind and waves were, they could not throw him down. When the hull was slightly more stable, Master Long quickly fell back his hands and quickly climbed onto the deck like a monkey.

Afterwards, Captain Alexander carefully inspected the board. This Oriental Flyingman, the Chinese Sea God messenger, actually nailed twelve inches of holes on the wooden board with his index finger and middle finger on both hands.

Since then, Alexander became fascinated by Chinese Kung Fu and allowed his family's more than a dozen nephews to go to China to study. At that time, Long Ye had already become the general manager of the China National Museum of China and was the number one leader in the world. The two families later established a deep friendship that lasted for hundreds of years.

However, people can't guess what will happen in the future now. The foreign sailors saw Mr. Long holding the side of the ship with one hand and waving a huge wooden barrel in the wind with the other hand. It was a wooden barrel tied with a sixty-meter-long brown rope. In Mr. Long's hand, it was like a big meteor hammer, spinning at high speed in the air.

Master Long watched Xiao Letian's distance, carefully estimated the length of a long rope under his feet, and kept exerting force on his hands, and the wooden barrel flew in the air like a spiral pulp.

"Sir, I've picked it up..." A loud roar pierced the waves, and Master Long flew straight to Xiao Letian like a chain hammer.

Fifty meters, Xiao Letian is now holding a wooden barrel and soaking in the cold sea water. He is fifty meters away from the merchant ship, which is also the distance that the wooden barrel must fly over.

Xiao Letian didn't know what the world record of the snatch in the Olympics later, but he knew very well that compared with this kind of empty wooden barrel, it was of course more difficult for a wooden barrel, not to mention that Long Ye still danced with one hand.

But a miracle happened in front of people. The wooden barrel tied with a brown rope actually fell steadily three meters away in front of Xiao Letian. Xiao Letian could hug it with just a few light waves of his arm.

"Good thing, Mr. Long is really good at kung fu!" Xiao Letian rushed over with a dog paddling, hugged the wooden barrel and locked it tightly.

"Everyone pull it together..." The wing king Shi Da ran over to grab the brown rope and pulled it back desperately. After a while, four or five sailors came to work together. In a few minutes, Xiao Letian, who was like a chicken, was rescued.

"Master..." The women led by Hu Niu suddenly cried and rushed up to hug him tightly in their arms.

"Don't tie my neck... I can't breathe..." Xiao Letian struggled to reveal his head. He shouted to Master Long, "Save people, save all the sailors..."

Master Long continued to wield the wooden barrel meteor hammer silently, and the big wooden barrel was accurately thrown in front of the sailor in the sea, and a sailor was pulled onto the deck.

Just after the last sailor was saved, a row of dull guns suddenly came from afar, and the frigate still did not give up.

Xiao Letian's good luck seemed to have been used up since the moment he fell into the water. When the row of cannons rang out, black shadows flew rapidly in the sky, and a heavy solid iron ball hit the bow deck, and wood chips flew everywhere.

"Let's go down, there's a bomb..." Xiao Letian rushed to protect his wife, but after waiting for two minutes, he didn't see an explosion.

When he looked up and looked carefully, he realized that the frigate used the oldest cannon, not the flower bullet at all. The deck of the bow was embedded with a pitch-black iron lump, and white smoke was emitted.

At this time, the Prussian intelligence officer ran to Xiao Letian and shouted loudly, "Prime Minister, our sail has been shot. Now the speed has dropped sharply. If this continues, we will be sunk... We have to surrender. You are the Prime Minister of the Ryukyu Kingdom. The French dare not disrespect you..."

Xiao Letian looked up at the sky, and then he found that the white sail had been torn four or five big holes, and it was difficult to hold the wind.

"Damn it..." Xiao Letian punched the deck. "This group of French people seemed determined to let me go to Paris to have a drink? I'm not interested..."

"Hu Niu, take the women out of the cabin... Master Long, gather our guards together. Today I don't believe in this evil..."

Xiao Letian brought not many guards to Europe this time. Except for Master Long, there were only six personal guards. In the pursuit just now, two guards were injured, and the other four were on the deck to help Italian sailors operate the sailboat.

When everyone gathered together, Xiao Letian was standing at the stern of the boat and looking at the French frigate chasing, his eyes full of anger.

"Brothers, that ship is the French warship. You heard it right. It was the French who followed the British to burn the Old Summer Palace. Today they wanted to attack me again... Can we agree?"

"Don't agree! The Prime Minister ordered, what should we do?" the young men shouted in unison. Everyone was so familiar with the atmosphere. Xiao Letian now emitted an extremely dangerous aura, just like the one who had been in the night with the blood and fire.

Xiao Letian sneered as the dark clouds in the sky, looking at the darkness around him, the ruthlessness in his heart came up again, as if he was talking to himself, "Although it is not a murder night with dark moon and high winds, it is enough for us to have fun... Brothers, I need a dead soldier, only one..."

Paul and Alexander couldn't tell what Xiao Lotte was saying, but they felt an extremely dangerous smell was spreading.

At this moment, the soldiers on the French frigate were cheering. They looked at the broken white sails in front of them and knew that the merchant ship could not escape, and the contribution was made.

The captain put down his telescope with pleasure and waved his hand to order "Continue to send light signals, let them stop fleeing meaninglessly, and prepare to undergo our inspection..."

Before he could finish his words, the Italian merchant ship ahead had already begun to set sail, and the flag bearer began to send surrender signals, and even the white flag was hung up.

"Haha, bow your head in the face of reality. Does a civilian cargo ship still want to escape the artillery attack of our French Navy? Don't think that this storm can save you... Go up, we are ready to board the ship."

The frigate has begun to prepare for the boarding, and Xiao Letian and the others are ready for battle.

"I only have a dead soldier, who would do it and move forward..." Before he finished speaking, the six guards and Master Long took a step forward.

Xiao Letian frowned and looked at them, "I only want one person, not one more... The only son in the family retreats, the parents who are alive retreats, and there are no descendants who are..."

He shouted three times in a row, but no one took a step back. "Prime Minister, don't waste time. Brothers, you don't have the idea of ​​fear of death if you dare to serve this bowl of rice. We have become enlightened since the first day of joining the new army... Just just talk about the plan!"

Xiao Letian knew that he didn't have time to reason with them now. The soldiers he brought out knew that they were all a group of desperate people, and what he had instilled in himself was the idea of ​​national rejuvenation.

"I have a plan..." Xiao Letian gathered people together and said in a low voice, and soon all the brothers present understood.

"Let me, A Cai, do it!" After Xiao Letian finished speaking, a young man named A Cai came out. This is a Chinese young man from Ryukyu, with a typical southern Hakka appearance. In the chasing battle just now, he was knocked over by the wind and waves and broke his left leg, and he is still wearing a splint.

"Master Prime Minister, my body is injured and my legs are broken. It is a good look that confuses the enemy. They will never be suspicious... Don't rob me of you. My parents are both dead. A son is four years old this year. I'm leaving now. Just take care of my wife and children for me..."

The atmosphere was so depressing that it was breathless. The people present wanted to yell and rush onto the enemy's warship and die with them. But this is the sea, not land, and soldiers without warships could only be in vain.

Xiao Letian patted his shoulder, and said with tears in his eyes, "Don't worry about your family, I'll raise it for you!"

After everything was arranged, the merchant ship raised the white flag, issued flag verbs and light signals, and then the remaining sails were put down, and the whole situation was surrendered.

The frigate began to slowly move closer to the merchant ship, but it could not get too close. With such a heavy storm, the waves could easily cause collisions between the two ships. The best way now is to exchange personnel with small boats and let sailors board the ship and use muskets to control the disobedient cargo ship.

But the French never expected that before their boat was launched, the Italians on the other side actually put down a sampan in advance, and the flag language was very clear.

"A Chinese messenger, go to your place to negotiate, please allow you to rely on the ship..."

The captain quickly picked up the telescope and watched carefully, "Oh God! He is actually a Chinese? He is injured? His head and legs are covered with blood? What's going on? How could the Chinese come to the Mediterranean?"
Chapter completed!