Emperor Zhenguan

Chapter 600 The Fleet Lives On The Nameless Island

Yangzhou and Xindu.

A few people stood on the ferry port, looking into the distance, as if they were waiting for something.

"Are you sure you are returning today?" Zhang Zhenzhou asked a man beside him.

This man was wearing soap clothes, walking barefoot on the ground, his body was full of fishy smell, and he could tell from the sight and smell that he was a commoner begging for food in the water.

"Returning to the assassin's history, today is the day."

Zhang Zhenzhou nodded and stopped asking.

Since the emperor gave him a mission and took office in Yangzhou, Zhang Zhenzhou has sent fleets to explore the sea almost every year to find what the emperor wants.

But each time the losses were heavy.

The only good news is that charting is getting more accurate.

In recent years, the farthest part of the fleet has even reached the country of Wa, as well as Ryukyu Island.However, none of these places had the kind of thing the emperor wanted, which made Zhang Zhenzhou very disappointed.

He even once felt that there was no such place at all.

After a while, a large ship appeared on the sea.

An hour later.

"Inspector, I still can't find it. This time we replenished supplies in Ryukyu Island and Wa Island respectively, and then continued to drive eastward, but after a month passed, there was no land, not even a small island. When we went to sea, there were [-] ships and [-] ships. The two ships capsized in the Far East Sea.

It was terrible. We couldn't resist the storm at sea. Many brothers fell into the sea and drowned. We also lost contact with three ships. "The boat boss said sadly.

The shocking casualties made Zhang Zhenzhou feel extremely sorry.This is the fleet he has accumulated for more than three years, and he did not expect to destroy it all at once.

Your Majesty, there is no new continent!
"Forget it, you and Chang Shi go to the yamen to get money, and take good care of the families of those boatmen."

"Thank you, the governor, for your understanding."

Zhao Cihao left with someone.

Zhang Zhenyi stood alone on the shore for a long time, gazing at the sea quietly, with complicated emotions.It can be said that it is close to despair.

He really didn't understand why His Majesty was so interested in those unheard of crops.

In other words, why His Majesty is so sure about that unconfirmed continent.

At sea, a large ship docked on an unnamed island.Next to the large ship, the remains of two other ships were washed up on the beach by the waves.

Hundreds of people were floating on the sea half dead, lying on the logs and falling on the beach.

Day and night passed, these Yangzhou fishermen living on the deserted island finally gradually woke up.

"Brother Shark, where are we?" a fisherman asked the boss Great White Shark.

White Shark is a member of Fuyi who arrived in Yangzhou with Zhang Zhenzhou. Because he is proficient in water skills, the emperor personally gave him this code name.

This person has broad bones and a well-proportioned body. He can swim for less than half an hour, and his skills in the water are quite powerful.At the same time, he is also one of the persons in charge of the fleet, and has the status of 'Sea Patrol General'.

At this time, White Shark and his men gathered around the coast, lit a bonfire, and looked for a way out.

"I don't know where this is." White Shark said seriously to his brothers.

"What can we do then?"

"We won't be unable to go back, will we?"

"No, my wife is about to give birth, and I haven't become a father yet!"

"Help!"

Panic gradually spread.

"Shut up!" White Shark roared, and everyone quieted down. He continued: "Crying won't solve the problem. Although we have lost contact now, we are still alive. As long as we are alive, we have a chance to find a home." .

Look at the brothers who have died, they can only die in this unknown place because they are dead.Compared with them, we are still alive at least, and we still have a chance. "

Under the uninspiring speech of the white shark, the fishermen gradually calmed down.It's not quiet at this time, and it's useless to make noise.

Everyone's mood was very low, and they all bowed their heads silently.

White Shark found the chart plotter on board, Shangguanyi.

That's right, it was the Shangguanyi in history.

This buddy is very unlucky. He moved to Jiangdu with his father Shangguanhong when he was a child. Later, when Jiangdu changed, Shangguanhong was killed, and Shangguanyi escaped by chance and lived in Yangzhou.

However, with the enthronement of Emperor Zhenguan, Buddhism was suppressed, and Shangguanyi had to return to vulgarity.In order to survive, Shangguanyi relied on a little culture to join the Yangzhou fleet.

The previous few times when he went to sea, Shangguanyi followed the crew to draw charts, returned safely and made a lot of money.He planned to finish the last vote, and then go to Chang'an to look for opportunities to get ahead.

However, I didn't expect it to become like this.

"Is the chart still there?"

"Yes, I've dried it."

"very good."

White Shark picked up the chart and carefully checked the location according to the memory in his mind.

Then, no then.

Because this ghost place is not on the chart at all, what a fart!

Rolling up the sheepskin chart, White Shark fell into deep thought.

Now the situation is very real, they are living on a desert island.I can't find my place, let alone a place to go home.

There are only two choices now, either stay on the desert island to survive, or venture home.

Stay on the deserted island, White Shark thought one second, and outright rejected it the next second.

This is not realistic.

Because a boat full of fucking men, how can they survive?
It was advisable to venture home, for he had inspected the only remaining large ship and found it to be safe and sailable.

The only question is, will they ever find their way home.

Thinking of this, Bai Sha subconsciously raised his head to look for the Big Dipper, and then stopped looking at it.

Because he doesn't know how to look at the stars to identify the location!
Simon was also lost.

Hey!
Unlucky.

In the next few days, the white shark took the living people to search the island a few times, and found that there was nothing on this small island, and there were very few edible things.

Based on this situation, White Shark decided to take his brothers to fight again.

Come back home!

They collected all the supplies of the other two ships, and then found fresh water resources on the island. When everything was ready, White Shark and Shangguanyi took the remaining brothers and left the deserted island.

The big ship sailed through the waves, and the white shark stood on the bow, looking at the vast sea, feeling even more confused in his heart.

Where is this?
The front is the sea, the back is the sea, the left is the sea, and the right is still the sea.

The whole goddamn sea, the whole goddamn water.

Where is the way.

The white shark wants to cry but has no tears.

Even though he has received professional training and has a firm heart, he still feels sad in the face of this situation.

Can I go home?

"Can you go home?" Shangguanyi walked up to him with a confused look on his face.

He just wants to make money, why does God play him like this!

"Sure!" White Shark said firmly.

He can be confused in his heart, but he can't show it, otherwise the team will be difficult to lead.

Shangguanyi turned a deaf ear to it, just stared at the vast sea in confusion, at a loss for what to do.

In history, although Shangguanyi also lived in Yangzhou and became a monk to avoid disaster, he met Yang Gongren.

With Yang Gongren's appreciation and promotion, he later entered the official career smoothly.

But in this time and space, Yang Gongren has long been a prime minister and has never come to Yangzhou to serve as the governor. Naturally, Shangguanyi's fate has also changed accordingly.

Whether the future is good or bad, who knows?
Li Zhiyun, who was far away in Chang'an, also received news from Zhang Zhenzhou that the fleet was destroyed and could no longer go to sea for three to five years.

Hearing the news, Li Zhiyun approved Zhang Zhenzhou's plan to rest and recuperate, and not to set up a fleet to go to sea within three to five years.

However, Li Zhiyun couldn't help being disappointed.

It was too difficult, really too difficult.In this era, sailing to the North American continent is really an act of buying lottery tickets.

The chance of success is less than one percent.

(End of this chapter)