"Master, two ships are coming from the south! They don't look like good people..." Lana's guard suddenly ran over and reported to his master.
"Hmm? We have five ships, with seven or eight hundred sailors and guards in total. Are there any pirates who dare to target us?"
"Master, go and take a look! Those ships... they're huge." The guard didn't dare to directly contradict Lana, so he had no choice but to let him see for himself.
When Lana saw the two Galeser warships, each fifty or sixty meters long and with nearly two hundred oarsmen alone, he immediately lost the courage a nobleman should have. He shouted angrily, "You fools, why don't you turn north and wait for them to come and arrest me?"
In Rana Singh's eyes, the most precious thing on the entire ship was not the valuable cargo, but himself, a genuine Zhu nobleman. He himself did not know how much ransom he should pay after being captured to be worthy of his status.
“Master… there are also… those kinds of ships to the north…” Lana’s servant pointed with a trembling finger at the second and fourth ships approaching from the north, almost speechless.
When Rana turned around, he saw two Galeser ships that were closer. He couldn't understand the banners on the ships that read "Captain Jack salutes you!", but he knew that they were definitely not a salute to him, a nobleman from India.
"Damn it, why aren't you ordering the other ships to go and block them?"
Ranatah immediately ordered the other four ships to meet the fast-moving oarsman and block it, in order to cover his own escape.
The lower castes of Zhu were terrified of the higher castes, but faced with the threat of death, they successfully stirred their inner desire for freedom. Instead of following Lana's orders to advance and meet the enemy, the four ships quickly dispersed, turned around, and fled.
Qiao Erlang's second ship was closest to Lana's ship. He raised a flag to indicate that this obviously larger prey was his. The other three Galese ships had no choice but to choose other targets to chase after. The first ship even raised a flag: "You got lucky."
After leaving the dog shit, Han Kun easily caught up with Lana's boat. The crossbow bolts with grappling hooks were stuck to the gunwale of the prey's boat. The dense arrows sent the Zhu people who tried to cut the ropes to their deaths in the Ganges. The professional archers trained by the army were no match for these country guards.
When the long gunwale slammed into Lana's ship, revealing the marines in full black armor, none of the sailors and guards dared to resist; they all knelt and kowtowed.
Lana stared in disbelief, utterly dumbfounded. Were these pirates? That archery... that armor... these must be the Majapahit king's guard!
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