Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

When the huge ‘big mushroom’ started to turn from the dense forest ahead, the trees seemed to be uprooted one by one by an invisible big hand.

No, it's tangible!

That big hand is the umbrella handle!

There is no sound!

There was no sound when those big trees were uprooted!

Zhu Gaoxu tilted his head up, looking at the huge umbrella cover above his head, suddenly jumped up, pointed at the top and cursed: "Press it down, try to kill Lao Tzu, come, press it down without shrinking the egg!"

The strong wind was blowing, and most people were already unsteady.

Zhu Gaoxu was still standing, taking a bite of the leg of lamb from time to time, drinking another sip of wine, and then yelling.

It's like when the two armies are facing each other, the general will challenge him!

The thick clouds seemed to be pressing on people's heads. Chang Jianxun couldn't help but bend down and walk to Zhu Gaoxu's side, desperately shouting: "Your Highness, get on the boat! We must leave here immediately!"

The sailors had already boarded the ship, but did not dare to lift the anchor and sail, most of them knelt on the deck and prayed.

If it is said that the most superstitious profession in the world, no one can compare to a sailor.

Since a long time ago, going to sea was a matter of very high mortality, so many taboos have gradually formed.

And this big mushroom made up of clouds is undoubtedly what these sailors fear most.

It is better to encounter a storm at sea, at least there is a half chance of survival.

But here is the land, and the big trees are uprooted. What is a human being?

"Come back to the boat!"

Some of the people on the boat were praying, and some were shouting at the people on the shore, their voices horrified.

But who is Zhu Gaoxu?

This screwed up, only Zhu Di can control him in the world, but Emperor Wen has been asleep, and Zhu Gaoxu at this moment is like a bird that has been released, venting his own personality unrestrainedly.

"Your Highness!"

A strong wind rushed in and slapped Chang Jianxun on the ground. He desperately crawled towards Zhu Gaoxu whose body was shaking.

Zhu Gaochi held the leg of lamb in one hand and the wine pouch in the other. He stretched out his hands to maintain his balance, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"What kind of bird wind, even Lao Tzu can't blow it down! Hahahaha!" As he said, he threw the half-eaten lamb leg at the big mushroom.

The leg of lamb was blown back in the air by the strong wind, Zhu Gaoxu slapped and slapped him, then he raised his head and took a sip of wine, a mess of heroism.

All the people lying on the ground looked at Zhu Gaoxu with the eyes of a lunatic, and their hearts were sad.

Even if everyone escaped, if Zhu Gaoxu was swept away by the gale, no one would escape the blame after returning to China.

"Turned! Turned!"

While everyone was waiting to die, the huge mushroom cloud slowly moved from the front left, and then gradually wiped the coastline and turned to the right.

Zhu Gaoxu's cursing voice became hoarse. After escaping from the dead, he drank the wine in the wine pouch and cursed: "Fang Xing, you gory..."

...

Of course Fang Xing couldn't hear Zhu Gaoxu's scolding, he was slowly driving in the dense waters of the island with the fleet.

"There is news from the pilot ship, and the reefs are marked. It will be much more convenient next time."

Fu Xian was also a little frustrated facing the unfamiliar waters, but fortunately, the sailors left by Zheng He led the way.

"Grandpa Zheng is not easy!"

"Of course, he will definitely advertise the ages!"

Fang Xing was observing the surrounding islands with a telescope, and said casually: "Zheng He wants to explore further this time, but I am not optimistic."

"Why?"

Fu Xian felt that Fang Xing had despised Zheng He a little: "Uncle, if it is a long voyage, no one in Daming can go to the right of Zheng He."

"Too many people."

Fang Xing put down his binoculars and said, "If there are few people and can still sail along the coast, there are many opportunities to replenish fresh water, and meat can also be harvested. Tens of thousands of people, where do you think you can provide supplies?"

Fu Xian nodded. The biggest suffering of the voyage is the supply. The Zheng He fleet eats horses and chews, and the supplies they carry will not last long.

"How about those people?" Fang Xing asked.

Wang He on the left turned around and took a look, and said, "I didn't show them out. I was so anxious, I didn't know what I wanted to do."

Fang Xing rubbed the telescope and said, "They want to find out what's happening in this sea area."

Wang He wondered: "They are so far away, what can they do if they find out?"

Fang Xing said faintly: "It's nothing more than the greed in my bones. I want to **** good things when I see them."

Wang He sneered and said, "Then they are looking for death by themselves."

Wang He said this contemptuously, but Fang Xing and Fu Xian nodded naturally.

Fu Xian touched the hilt of the knife and said confidently: "As long as they dare to come, then they will get stuck in the strait and fight a decisive battle! Huanghuang Daming should stand in the world!"

"Do not!"

Fang Xing took a deep breath and said, "It should be forever!"

...

"Where is it outside? Why does the ship speed up and down?"

Bastian asked anxiously.

The Ming army’s own residences were crowded, so the mission naturally did not give preferential treatment.

When there are too many people, the smell in the cabin can make people who have just come in nauseated. People in the group can get used to the smell, but it feels very normal.

The cabin is open, but there are guards outside and they are not allowed to come out.

"Bastien..."

A man sits in a corner. He has been closing his eyes since he got on the boat. At this moment, he opened his eyes and said confidently: "After the fleet set off from there, it should have gone to the southeast."

Bastian thought for a while, and then ran his fingers on the wooden board in front of him. For a long time, he looked up and said: "This sea area is very big and very big. The strait between us and the gorse can only be regarded as a bathtub. son."

"Navigation Bastien."

A member of the mission said melancholy: "This place is too far away from the mainland, we can't conquer the country on this road."

Bastian nodded and said: "Yes, how many years have we played? But still can't beat the charming meat. It's impossible, it's impossible by land. So we can only look at the sea."

"Bastien, think about the soldiers we saw, they are all cold, they must be good soldiers. I just don't know how many troops the Mingren has. I don't know this. We can't make enemies with them."

"Yes! It is said that there is gold everywhere, and the people wear silk, maddening silk, and porcelain that the Frankish nobles don’t need. The soldiers guarding the city are more decent than us..."

The cabin was quiet, and everyone looked forward to it.

"That's a desirable place!"

Bastian was also looking forward to it, but he immediately sobered and said coldly: "Don't forget their fleet, think about this big hill-like ship, we don't have it, nor the country folks on the other side, if you can When we find a route, what we have to worry about is whether Mingren... will appear on our coastline."

Everyone seemed to be poured cold water on their heads. Some people touched the floor and said anxiously: "Yes, now we are going to see Daming, to see if their land is wide, and to see if their population is large enough... …I think there should be millions of people."

"millions?"

Bastian shook his head and said, "I guess more than one. There should be tens of millions."

If Fang Xing heard this data, he would probably laugh away.

But the speculation of tens of millions still made these people take a breath.

"Think about how they can assemble millions of troops to fight~www.readwn.com~ Such a country is desperate!"

None of these people can imagine what power the army that can cover the ground will be.

"They can even fill the sea Bastian!"

"Yes."

"Their ships are very big, our ships will be crushed, think about that scene, Bastian, I feel cold all over."

The atmosphere in the cabin was depressed, and Bastian, who knew that Mingren could not understand Frankish, dared to speak boldly.

"Don't worry." Bastian encouraged morale: "This is a scary Da Ming, so Gorse has also ceased the war, we will slowly recover, and we will surely be able to create something bigger than Ming. ferry."

One entourage asked in a low voice, "Bastien, Gorse... they haven't retired yet!"

Bastian said: "That's why we came here after nine deaths. The purpose is to see this Da Ming. If he is strong, then Frank will try his best to become an ally. Temporarily, understand?"