Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"It's the firearm of the Ming army!"

If the Taisi people had a chance before, then when they saw those black spots rushing over, no one felt that they would be spared today.

"Boom!"

The black spot zoomed in quickly and bumped up under everyone's eyelids.

"Boom!"

The hull was shaking, and the smell of burning wood rose with the smoke of gunpowder.

Two iron bullets swept across the deck, and after a crisp sound, two alleys of flesh and blood were left behind, and they rushed over with howling.

An arm was flying in the air, and finally hit the commander's calf.

The commander knelt down on one knee. At this moment, the warship was shot in several places, and the smoke gradually filled up.

Through the smoke of gunpowder, he saw that the Ming army, who was getting closer and closer, began to turn again.

The side is the source of their attack power, turning again, this is to prepare to attack with the other side.

The commander opened his mouth and wanted to shout something, but the battleship suddenly tilted, and he involuntarily slid down to the side.

Then he saw the Ming army on the opposite side grinning.

With huge firepower advantage, Lin Zheng boldly narrowed the distance between the two sides to two hundred paces away.

Below this distance, if it is land, the longbowmen are sure to make the Ming army on the deck hate.

But this is the sea, no matter how good archery is, it can only be used for coverage attacks.

The officer was still declining. He gave up controlling his body and shouted: "Let the arrows..."

On the three warships that were under attack, the longbowmen who were still standing opened their bows and arrows.

In order to better ensure accuracy, they even went to the side of the ship, relying on the ship's side to maintain their body balance.

"Let the arrow!"

The battleship rose up a small black cloud, the black cloud lifted into the sky, and then followed a parabola towards the Ming army battleship.

"Archer!"

Lin Zheng saw that the opponent could actually fight back, and the number of longbowmen and the long range of fire were beyond his expectations.

He yelled, and everyone on the deck desperately looked for protection.

The sergeants who were about to jump to help had shields. They squatted down and hid their bodies behind the shields.

And a very small number of people, such as Lin Zheng, are unlucky.

If you are lucky, you will hide behind the ship's side and try your best to stick your body on the ship's side. This is a natural shield.

The arrows screamed, and most of them plunged towards the deck.

Lin Zheng hid behind the ship's side, praying for the gods and Buddhas, not to have arrows coming here.

The black cloud pierced down, and there were many more sounds on the deck, and screams sounded three times.

Lin Zheng saw an arrow coming towards him, and he tried his best to avoid it, but it was in vain.

"Duh!"

The arrow penetrated Lin Zheng's armor, and then he felt hot on his chest and abdomen.

I'm dead!

"grown ups!"

Lin Zheng opened his eyes, and there were arrow feathers in front of him. Seeing the direction, the arrow fell vertically.

"grown ups!"

The lieutenant rushed over, then his face was full of sorrow.

Lin Zheng felt the hot pain in his chest and abdomen, but it was a little weird.

He held the arrow shaft, and the lieutenant said sadly: "My lord, don't!"

Lin Zheng pumped vigorously, and the arrow was drawn out.

The unexpected blood shot did not happen, Lin Zheng looked at the arrow and couldn't help laughing.

"I am dead! Kill them!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

...

Sumatra, when the fleet came into view, the second sister Shi couldn't help asking: "Is no one going to report to the uncle?"

"Yes, but Uncle is here anyway."

Second Sister Shi said worriedly: "I'm just afraid of Master Lin's fleet... the defeat in the first battle will hurt morale!"

She looked back at the natives who were brought back by Chen Mo and others, and smiled: "Those seeds have grown into trees, and they said they will have that thing in two or three years."

When the boat took Fang Xing to the pier, he knelt on the pier.

This is the treatment of angels.

Wang He began to recite his will, and Fang Xing stood abruptly on the side, but was looking at the natives.

Those natives had disappeared, their faces were ruddy, and some of them had small bellies. Obviously, their lives were very comfortable.

After finishing the will, Fang Xing stepped forward and said, "What happened to those trees?"

When Zheng He came last time, he asked people to see the rubber tree Fang Xing confessed. He only said that it had been sent out and became a tree.

Second Sister Shi said, "Uncle, they are all grown up. They say that at most three or four years can produce that thing."

"Oh!"

Fang Xing said happily, "Look!"

He basically didn't see happiness along the way. At this moment, he couldn't wait for some trees, which made people inevitably curious.

So a group of people got on their horses and left.

The natives didn't know how to ride a horse, so they got in an ox cart and followed.

Hong Bao and Fu Xian were naturally full of complaints about Fang Xing's decision not to reinforce Lin Zheng, but to look at the rubber tree.

When he was in front of a forest, Fang Xing got off his horse and went over, looking eagerly at these trees.

Just like that?

"good!"

Fang Xing actually saw the end from the beginning, and when he came out again, the people outside had been waiting for a long time.

The natives are laughing, they can now speak Da Ming, and even the smart ones can write some Da Ming characters.

They also have wives and children, and the second sister Shi makes people kind to them, so life here is paradise for them.

"Come on!"

"Uncle!"

Fang Xing pointed to the natives and said, "Reward them for wine, meat and cloth, and they will be Ming people in the future!"

Then there were more than a dozen kneeling people on the ground. Those natives who had struggled to survive in the tropical rain forest were tearful, and some were calling for long live Your Majesty.

Second Sister Shi made people treat them kindly, but she was distinct from the inside and the outside.

And through the experience of living and working in Sumatra over the past few years, these natives also know how powerful Ming is and how good he is to their own people.

Yes, and in terms of the attitudes of all countries in the world today, the attitude of the Ming Dynasty officials is almost as loving as the people.

A strong Da Ming, a Da Ming who is friendly to his own people.

Who doesn't want to be a member of this kind of Ming?

So Fang Xing's words were exported ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ These natives were excited and happy, and the Daming people present couldn't help being proud of them.

As for meat...

When Fang Xing arrived, Second Sister Shi had already prepared the supplies, so while delivering the supplies, she called the cook to fix the food and drink.

"...This batch is still small. As a tree planting, once it is spread out, it is primarily planted in the South China Sea countries. Java and other places are good."

Fang Xing took a bath. Since going out to sea, the days in Champa are more comfortable. Other times, compared with ordinary soldiers, the cabin is separate, and there is no need to smell the foot odor that others have not cleaned for a long time.

The lobby is very spacious, and the seats are all regulated by Da Ming.

Fang Xing sat on the main seat and talked freely, resolving these people's incomprehension about rubber trees.

"This tree is very important."

Fang Xing played with a seed that failed to germinate, and said: "This tree can produce a kind of glue, and this glue is very important to future Daming. His importance is not under the firearm, so you guys Can you understand?"

Fu Xian couldn't help asking: "Uncle Xinghe, dare to ask what is the use of this glue?"

The others were watching Fang Xing, and they were also very curious, but they didn't dare to ask.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "There are many uses. After a hundred years, I hope this glue can be seen everywhere in Daming, and the people will use things that it participates in every day."

Hong Bao couldn't help but said in surprise: "Xing He Bo, then why not bring it back for planting?"

Yes!

Second Sister Shi said: "Uncle, even if the lower officials want to make the Central Government pay more attention to this side, it is better to plant these important things in the Central Plains!"

Fang Xing seemed to be in a daze. After a while, he said, "Why should uncle Ben value this side?"

Second Sister Shi replied: "Guard the strait, so that Daming has no worries along the coast."

Fang Xing spread out the palm of his hand, looked at the mottled seed in the palm of his hand, and said, "And it..."