A week out from Niǔyuē, after leaving Zhounese coastal
waters behind, Captain Huan allowed the Bīnggōngchǎng to drift for a day
while the newly acquired cannons were tested. Kafka's warrior monks had
received only the briefest instruction in loading and firing the unfamiliar
weapons, but they learned quickly. They gathered coconuts, rocks, and driftwood
from a nearby coral island and practiced with these before expending precious
iron shot. Once they had found the range, the iron balls smashed into the tiny
island again and again until a narrow channel split it in two. Captain Huan
ordered his crew to watch the demonstration carefully.
Only Dai Duo and Pao Tiānkōng seemed unimpressed. While the
cannons thundered across the water, the old monk calmly drilled his young
companion on the foredeck. Blindfolded, Pao endured a relentless rain of blows
while Dai Duo shouted cheerful encouragement, seemingly oblivious to the
explosions echoing around them.
Several days later the Bīnggōngchǎng entered the contested
waters of the Straits of Malaca, where the navies of both the Zhou Dang and
Zhou Song empires hunted one another without mercy. Neutral shipping fared
little better. Merchant captains had warned Huan that either navy might seize
an unfamiliar vessel as an enemy.
The first day passed without incident. The second was
equally quiet.
On the morning of the third day the ship entered a narrow passage between
two long, jungle-covered barrier islands. Bo Jing stood watch from the masthead
while Bangqiu floated another hundred feet above him upon a platform of air.
From that lofty perch Bangqiu spotted a sail astern and called down to Bo Jing,
who hurried to the quarterdeck.
By then the approaching vessel was plainly visible. Captain
Huan studied it through his telescope.
"It bears neither Imperial colors," he said at
last. "Nor does it resemble a warship. No danger."
Dai Duo glanced only briefly at the distant sails.
"That," he replied quietly, "is Noh-Moon—the most ruthless pirate in the known seas."
Young Bo Jing sided with Dai Duo and, assuming his authority as a baghatur, ordered Captain Huan to change his course, skirting the barrier islands in favor of the open sea and turning the Bīnggōngchǎng to port to maximize use of the canons.
As the range closed, Dai Duo's warning proved correct. Though little larger
than the Bīnggōngchǎng,
the pirate vessel carried perhaps three times as many fighting men. Rows of
archers crowded her decks.
At roughly five hundred yards both ships turned to port.
The pirates prepared a devastating volley.
The cannons fired first.
All five guns roared together. Most of the iron balls
splashed harmlessly into the sea, falling short of their target. Only one
struck the pirate ship, crashing onto the crowded main deck. Before the pirates
could recover, Bangqiu hurled a great sphere of magical fire from his aerial
perch, engulfing the vessel's stern in flame.
The pirates answered with chilling discipline. Their archers
ignored the wizard overhead and concentrated instead upon Kafka's cannon crews.
Arrows swept the deck, sending many of the sohei below with grievous wounds.
Those still standing hurriedly reloaded.
Only three cannons answered the second time.
One iron ball struck true, splintering the pirate's
mainmast.
Bo Jing ordered Captain Huan to turn southeast and make all
possible sail.
The damaged pirate vessel gave chase but could not close the
distance. By the time the Bīnggōngchǎng
cleared the barrier islands and reached open water, the reason for the ambush
became clear. Waiting several miles beyond lay a second pirate ship, larger
than the first and flying Noh-Moon's personal banner. The crippled raider had
been intended only to drive its prey into the trap.
Denied that opportunity, neither pirate ship pursued.

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