Da Ming started to ascend the throne

Chapter 584 Shark Feast
Half of the more than 2000 Spanish colonial soldiers were unable to escape because of the crowded cabin, and sank to the bottom of the sea together with the merchant ship.

There are more than 1000 people floating on the sea surface. The sea surface is high and the waves are rough, and some of them with poor water quality are quickly swallowed by huge waves.

Coquila was not very good at water either, but he was lucky enough to grab a plank to keep them alive temporarily.

But soon a soldier swam up to Coquera, and he also reached out to grab the board.

Seeing a wooden board to take a breather for a while, another five or six soldiers swam over.

So many people rest on a small plank.

Even if they just put two hands on the wooden board, the wooden board couldn't bear it, and they were immediately pressed and sank into the water.

Coquila drank a few sips of seawater, and he was furious:
"You guys are better at water than me, let go of the board..."

Now is the time when life is at stake, and no one wants to let go.

Not to mention a governor who lost a colony, even a king, they may not let go.

Coquera became impatient at once. He considered himself a nobleman with a noble status, and he was not comparable to a few soldiers.

Everyone else can die, but he, Coquila, must not die.

So Coquila quietly took out a small short knife from his trouser leg, and stabbed at a soldier beside him.

How could the soldier have thought that the outdated governor would kill someone at this time, but he was stabbed in the waist, and blood gushed out immediately.

"You...too ruthless, we are all under your command..."

The soldier looked at Coquera in disbelief, and after only saying a word, he let go of his hand and sank because of the severe pain of the wound.

"My lord, you can't do this, we should work together to be saved..."

The others were shocked when they saw that Coquila actually killed people for monopolizing the plank.

But Coquila ignored them at all, and slowly moved towards them with a dagger in his hand.

None of these soldiers carried weapons, and Coquila was their governor, so he didn't dare to confront him at all, so he could only let go of the board.

"Leave far away……"

Coquila threatened them again before he stuck the dagger into the board and quietly watched them being swept away by the huge waves.

Most of these soldiers are sailors, drifting at sea all year round, and their water skills are far beyond ordinary people.

Soon they emerged from the water. As long as their strength is not exhausted, it is difficult for them to be drowned by the current wind and waves.

"Ah... the big thing is not good, you see..."

A soldier suddenly pointed behind Coquera and shouted, and the others immediately looked in the direction of their fingers, and their expressions changed drastically.

Coquila didn't know what they meant, and looked back, only to see a shark with its fin sticking out of the sea and coming towards them quickly.

"Sharks... Lord! Please bless me..."

Coquila almost fainted from fright, hurriedly began to pray to the Lord, and then quickly swam to the crowd not far away.

Under nervousness, he forgot the short knife stuck in the wooden board, and just swam desperately.

However, no matter how fast he swims, Coquella cannot swim faster than a shark.

Just after swimming more than two meters, I suddenly felt a chill in my right leg, followed by a sharp pain.

A wave of blood rose up on the sea almost at the same time.

"Ah... help..."

Coquila yelled for help in shock. The soldiers were all bare-handed, and no one would dare to save him.

They could only watch helplessly as their governor was dismembered by sharks, and the sea surface was instantly stained red with blood.

"Run away..."

The soldiers who reacted hurriedly waved their limbs and paddled desperately, but there was no land in sight here, so where could they escape.

After the sharks finished eating Coquera's body, they started attacking the Spanish soldiers again.

A soldier rushed to the board just now, reached out and took down the short knife.

He thought that by killing this shark, they would be safe for the time being, but the ideal is beautiful, but now it is cruel.

Coquilla's blood attracted a group of sharks, the smallest of which were two meters long, and immediately attacked the Spanish soldiers.

For a moment, there were heart-piercing calls for help and shouts everywhere, but it was useless at all. Many people's bodies were torn apart by the sharks.

The mutilated bodies of Spanish soldiers were everywhere on the sea, and the smell of blood made the sharks even more crazy, and they kept biting their prey.

After the sharks in the distance smelled the smell of blood, they also began to swim towards this sea area, and a more cruel shark feast began.

More than 2000 colonial soldiers have been rampant on land for many years, and even a few hundred people can destroy a country.

But in the water, they can only be reduced to shark rations, all because of the knife their governor gave the soldier, and the blood of the soldier attracted the sharks.

Seeing his subordinates being torn apart by sharks one by one, Gust's heart was bleeding, and of course he was also shocked and frightened.

"Brothers alive, don't move around for now, sharks generally don't eat dead things."

There is no way, Gust took a chance to keep the soldiers who were still alive from running away desperately.

In front of crazy sharks, their swimming speed is not worth mentioning, and there is nowhere to escape in the vast sea.

But he only paid attention to commanding his subordinates, but he didn't notice a shark coming under him.

Due to the sinking of his body, he just kicked his legs twice when the shark opened his mouth wide and bit off his right leg in one bite.

"Ah... I want to kill you, you bastards..."

There was a sharp pain, and Gust knew he had been attacked by a shark.

He plunged headfirst into the water just as the shark opened its jaws again to bite him.

Suppressing the pain of the wound, Gust opened his hands to hug the shark's head, and instantly touched the shark's eyes. With a sudden force, he dunked his fingers into the shark's eyes.

The shark shook its head in pain and threw Gust into the air, but Gust held two shark eyes tightly in his hands.

The eyeballs were abruptly snapped off by Gust, and the painful shark rushed wildly.

Other sharks came here smelling blood, and they actually attacked the injured shark.

The shark that quickly bit off Gust's right leg was torn apart by his companions.

Gust also gradually fell into a coma due to excessive bleeding at this time.

But he was still bleeding from his legs, and he couldn't escape the attack of the sharks no matter what.

Just when he was about to fall into a coma, he felt his arm was bitten off by a shark, and then fell into endless darkness.

……

After dawn, two Ming warships appeared in this sea area, and they saw a school of sharks raging in the sea.

There are still some people's broken bodies floating on the surface of the sea, and almost no complete body is seen.

Shi Lang raised his binoculars and looked around, but found no living people.

He put away the binoculars and said:

"Send my order, the battleship returns, the Spanish ship was sunk by the hurricane, and no one survived!"

"Yes"

The two warships of Ming Dynasty immediately turned their bows and returned with billowing smoke.

It's not that Zhu Youjian was cruel. Thinking of the bloody massacres of the colonists against my Ming people, any bloody Chinese people would not easily forgive them.

Zhu Youjian's original intention was to let them be buried in the sea, but he didn't expect that sharks would come to join in the fun.

As a result, these cruel and inhuman colonists became rations for animals.

This may be God's best punishment for the Spanish colonists, leaving them dead without whole bodies.

Those Daming people who were massacred by the colonists in Luzon, they can rest in peace now!
(End of this chapter)