The person I like is too smart and capable, so how can I defeat him if he is so difficult to pursue?

The heartless Mr. Qiao turned around to look at the new canvas, leaving Mo Shizi, who had tried half-heartedly but ended up with a sad end, heartbroken.

"Vice Admiral Cheng, when will the ship be repaired? Can it set off in the afternoon?"

The cheap daddy might be in danger, and she had to rush over to rescue him. Qiao Ran now wished she could give herself a pair of wings and fly to that agate island.

Vice General Cheng turned around and saw her, and replied excitedly:

"Brother Qiao, don't worry, we can start sailing again after lunch at most. Everyone says that your batch of canvas is of good quality, and the next voyage should be more stable and faster."

"That's good, thank you for your hard work everyone!"

Not knowing that reinforcements were about to come to help, Battus and the islanders were still struggling to support themselves on Agate Island.

The Japanese bandits' attacks became more fierce each time, and they were repulsed time and time again, but they still sent people to die in batches after batches, and they seemed determined not to give up until they captured the waters of Agate Island.

Bartus had recently captured a few prisoners and tried his best to extract confessions before finding out why the Japanese were so persistent.

It turns out that it is not only because the islands in this sea area are rich in various types of agates, jade, etc., but the bigger reason is because since Battus unified these islands, this sea area has formed a barrier.

If you want to reach land countries such as Dai Viet and Ta Che through this sea area, you must get permission from these islanders.

Moreover, it takes a long voyage from Wa Island to Dai Viet. The islands in the waters of Agate Island are the most suitable transfer station, where you can rest and replenish food and supplies before setting off again.

Therefore, Japanese people are so eager to occupy this sea area and turn it into a transit station for Japanese people. They can not only stop and rest, but also mine gems on the island and sell them to passing merchants and other countries.

Batus originally only wanted to protect the homeland where the islanders relied for survival. After hearing the Japanese people's plans, he became more determined to defend these islands.

Since he stopped taking the medicine prescribed by the witch doctor, although his headaches have become more frequent and severe, the sealed memories have become clearer and clearer.

Now he could clearly remember that he had an old mother, a wife and children, brothers and sisters-in-law, nephews and nieces, and he even remembered their faces.

If they could meet, he believed that he would definitely be able to recognize his relatives.

And those relatives were all in the country called "Dai Viet", and the Japanese bandits wanted to invade and occupy that powerful country.

Therefore, for the sake of his relatives who have been forgotten for so many years, he will never let the Japanese get their wish.

Defending the waters of Agate Island is to defend the first hurdle of the Japanese invasion of Dai Viet.

As long as this level cannot be passed, the Japanese cannot gather here and send large-scale troops to Vietnam.

Batus, who had made up his mind, worked tirelessly every day to study methods and deploy troops, vowing to defend the waters of Agate Island and not fall into the hands of the Japanese.

However, because he rushed to the front in every battle, his body was covered with scars from new and old injuries, and he worked tirelessly to research and deploy, and his iron-clad body could not stand it.

So, Bartus fell ill!

As soon as Bama entered the house carrying a bowl of wild vegetable paste, he saw the chief lying on the ground. He was so frightened that his hands shook and the coarse porcelain bowl almost fell to the ground.

He quickly put the bowl on the table and leaned over to help the unconscious Bartus.

"Master Chief! Master Chief, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"

However, no matter how he shouted, the chief did not respond.

He reached out and touched the chief's forehead: "It's so hot!"

The chief has a fever!

Bama was so anxious that he almost cried. He hurriedly helped the chief to lie down on the wooden bed, then turned around to ask for the witch doctor.

But as soon as he turned around, he remembered what the chief had told him not to let the witch doctor prescribe medicine for him.

However, except for the witch doctor, there is no one else on the island who knows medical skills!

This is how to do?

In a panic, Bama thought of the way the old chief had ordered people to cool down his fever when he had a fever, which was to throw it into the sea, soak it until he shivered all over, and then fish it out.

However, the Chief was covered in wounds, and Bama himself had experienced firsthand how painful it was to soak the wounds in sea water.

Moreover, the chief also ordered that if he fell ill, he should not let others know, otherwise the army would be disheartened and everyone would panic and lose confidence in resisting the enemy bandits.

After thinking about it, Bama did not take the chief out. Instead, he took a wooden basin, went to the mountain spring to get half a basin of water, and took a cloth to wipe the chief's body.

He wanted to fetch a large basin of water for the chief to take a bath. Unfortunately, the spring water on the island was very precious and he had to save it for everyone. Only the chief had the privilege to use more water, but only for taking a bath. It's too luxurious.

Therefore, he could only use half a tub of water to wipe the chief's body, hoping that the cool cloth would help reduce the fever.

But Bama's improvised method really worked. After wiping a stick of incense, the chief's body seemed to be no longer so hot.

However, less than half an hour after he was relieved, he was woken up while he was napping beside the bed.

The chieftain, who was sleeping peacefully, was flushed in the face, sweating profusely, and started gibbering with his eyes closed.

Bama quickly came forward and listened carefully.

"Madam... Hui Niang... wait for me... to come back..."

Because the chief said he would take him to Dai Viet, Bama also learned some Dai Viet from the chief.

Hearing these words, Bama's eyes turned red.

The chief must have been dreaming about his relatives, right?

After being separated for several years, the chief misses his wife so much, and the chief's wife must miss him too.

Bama has no relatives anymore. He really hopes that the chief can return to Dai Viet as soon as possible and reunite with his relatives.

I just wonder if the chief is still willing to come back after returning to Dai Viet?

Will the waters of Agate Island become a piece of loose sand without the chief?

Bama was conflicted for a moment. He didn't know whether he should hope that the chief would return to Dai Viet or hope that he would stay on Agate Island and become the chief forever.

At this time, Bartus seemed to be in a desert, surrounded by heavy fog.

Suddenly, a group of people walked out of the heavy fog, old and young, men and women, all wearing ragged clothes with holes everywhere.

One of the young women, who had a beautiful face but was very haggard, had tears on her face. Her eyes were staring blankly into the void. She followed the pedestrian in vain, walking farther and farther, and gradually disappeared into another piece of gray mist. .

Bartus clearly knew that those people were his relatives.

His mother, brother, sister-in-law, nieces and nephews, biological children.

And that young woman is his wife.

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