Lin Hu'er opened her eyes. The sunlight was dazzling outside the shade of the shed, and the white beach was covered with broken boat boards and the camp was in chaos. Every inch of pain surged on her head, causing a split headache.

The swollen eyes looked at the beach with great strength. When they saw the familiar Beiyang military uniform swaying on the beach, they fell asleep again.

Until the cool water soaks the lips like a sweet spring, and then opens the eyes and the sunlight is no longer so dazzling. The blue sky and white clouds are reflected in front of me, and the hands of the small flag officer holding the water bowl.

"Right, still alive?"

Lin Hu'er struggled to sit up, and then she clearly saw that there was a large injury camp on the beach. The ruined camp tents looked messy on the wreckage of warships hitting the shore by waves. There were dozens of people at a rough look.

Just as he was speaking, the flag army carried the man's hands and feet and walked towards the big hole dug by the palm forest on the shore. The exposed forearms of the man who was being carried was wrapped in dirty bandages and wrapped in canvas. It looked like he was no longer there.

The camps on the shore were full of sorrow. It was obvious that when it was time to bury the pot and cook, there was no smoke at all. The once arrogant Beiyang Banner Army now seemed to have no formal organization and gathered together in groups of three or three. Some people held bird guns, and some people just carried long knives around their waists or spears beside them, each of them was listless.

This scene made Lin Hu'er feel as if she had just cured her memory, from the stern of the stone bomb that broke the boat to the tide of her own suffocated by the waves.

"We are, are we losing?"

The small flag official shook his head and said, "I didn't lose. Although I did not cause any casualties to the enemy, before the war, Shao Shuai had sent the purpose of the combat to the various departments of the households. What Shao Shuai wanted was to sink most of Valarta's warships, destroy their maritime operations, and transport troops."

"If this target is the target, we will not only not lose, but also win extremely gloriously. After the Red Rabbit sinks, four Western warships pursue the fleet and are run over by Shao Shuai and Fu Guerrilla's Liujia ships. They are the last four warships that Valarta can move."

In this way, it should be a complete victory.

Lin Hu'er nodded slowly, looked at the sea with a little dull look, and asked, "Where is the Red Rabbit?"

The flag army shook his head, not intending to talk to him about Chitu, and said, "The general has been fainted for four days and can be woken up, otherwise..."

"What did you call me?"

Lin Hu'er paused when he heard his subordinates calling him. In the past, the subordinates should have called Baihu, and the subordinates should have called Lin Ge'er. No one has ever called him general. He pointed at the surroundings with a dizzy head and asked, "Where is this, what's going on?"

In particular, he noticed that his subordinates seemed to have no injuries, only a very deep mark on their neck, which looked like they had attempted suicide.

"It's a long story, and my subordinates have heard from others. That day, Shuai Shao and General Fu joined the battlefield with a large ship and easily destroyed the last four enemy ships. The entire bay was roaming our ships."

"Some ships are close to Roche, and you can hear the retreating snare drums. Some ships are far away and don't hear them. They use naval guns and enemy troops on the shore for a while. A small shark boat saw the red rabbit sunk and fished us up with a fishing net."

The little flag official said and pointed to his neck, saying, "Beizhi was fine, but when he was swept up by the boat, he fainted from his head hitting the mast. He woke up in the water. He pulled the general to swim upstream, but was trapped by the fishing net and almost strangled to death."

"The dead, more than seventy missing were mostly from the Red Tu Ship. The coma was rescued and more than two hundred injured. There should be more than one hundred people left. The former fleet sinks three ships, and burns down more than twenty enemy ships, which should be a complete victory."

Lin Hu'er was not interested in everything, and slapped her face, then moved her hand away from her face for a while, and said, "When I go together, only the Red Rabbit has sunk? How many of my 100 brothers are left? Where is the Beiyang Army on the ship?"

"In addition to the red rabbit being sunk by a stone bomb, there are three small sharks missing. One was broken by a western ship, one was unknown where it went when retreating, and another touched the reef, and three small flags were gone. There are still twenty-seven people here."

"The Beiyang Army drowned a lot on the ship."

This is a difficult math problem. It is known that the 100 households are divided into 113 people, and 33 people are lost and 27 people are left. Where are the remaining people gone?

Lin Hu'er always felt that Xiaoqi had not finished speaking, but after waiting for a while, he continued to speak and asked, "Where are the rest?"

"Oh, the rest, I was taken away by Shao Shuai's reorganization. The general's reign was mourning for the change."

Xiaoqi said as he took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Lin Huer, saying, "This is the coast more than 500 miles south of Valarta. Westerners from the north have lost their ships and will not be able to pass for a while. Shao Shuai said that he would sweep the enemy camp within 500 miles of the coast there, and he should have no worries for a while."

"It's also a blessing in disguise. You are the highest-ranking officer among the slander soldiers in the Battle of Vallarta. Shuai ordered General Shao to reorganize the soldiers after he woke up, repair the two ships docked on the shore, and then go south to Acapulco to assist in the war."

The little flag official said, raised a smile on his face, signaling Lin Hu'er to open the letter, saying, "You are the deputy Qianhu."

"Attached thousand households?"

Lin Hu'er was also immersed in the regret of the deaths and injuries of his subordinates, and also had a huge sense of unluckyness to her heart.

Nearly 30 warships of the Ming army were bombarded by gunfires in the bay, and four ships were gone, three of which were small boats, only the Red Tu Ship was a big ship, and they were sunk after one shot.

I'm afraid those artillery soldiers who operated heavy artillery in Westerners did not expect that they could hit the target accurately.

If it wasn't for the unlucky, I should have driven the Red Rabbit Ship to the Xiren Dagang now, which would be the real naval battle!

Then what did he hear? He held the letter in his hand, looked at the small flag official with dull eyes, and asked, "I, I am the deputy Qianhu?"

"Well, Shao Shuai said that there must be someone to restrain the injured soldiers. There were two injured households, saying that whoever woke up first would be the deputy Qianhou. But Fan Baihou was hit by lead in the artillery battle. It was not possible last night, so Lin Baihou woke up and became the deputy Qianhou. "

The letter was mechanically unfolded, which clearly stated the letter of appointment to be granted to the 100 households to be promoted to the 100 households, and ordered him to prepare the wounded soldiers to repair the warships, and then send the flag army that could continue to fight to Alpurco, who was unable to continue to fight to a safer place in the north.

When he raised his head again, everything on the beach in front of him was revitalized, the sky was blue, and even the wounded soldiers with sorrow on their faces became firm in his eyes.
Chapter completed!