Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Keep the speed!"

It was late at night, and Fang Xing still didn't sleep. Xin Laoqi got a chair and came out. He sat on the bow with a charcoal basin by his feet, and fish was grilled on it.

This is an unknown fish. It is very big. When it was caught during the day, more than ten sergeants were used.

A small dish of mustard was placed in front of Fang Xing, and the grilled fish was dipped in mustard. This is what he tried today.

The sound of the sails being stirred by the sea breeze continued to come, and two lanterns hung on the side, and the bow of the ship was shining brightly.

This was a battleship. From the afternoon, Fang Xing took Fu Xian and others to the battleship, and then the battle atmosphere suddenly became strong.

Tension was inevitable, and after Fang Woke up and called people to set up a barbecue rack in the bow of the boat, the atmosphere gradually eased a lot.

"Tender."

Fang Xing feels that the current seafood should not have been contaminated, so there is no need to be too afraid.

The juice was locked in the fish, Fang Xing dipped in mustard and took a bite, then swallowed quickly.

"Cough cough cough!"

Fang Xing's coughing sound came from far away, and then smiled: "This thing is strong enough!"

Hong Bao didn't want to eat grilled fish. He sat under the lantern and looked at the chart, constantly calculating where and when the two sides might encounter each other.

Fu Xian was taking a nap. From now on until encountering the enemy, the three of them must take turns to sleep.

Fang Xing ate the fish and said, "It's almost there. As long as they are still ambitious, then they will be in these few days."

Hong Bao didn't look up and said, "The enemy is bright and we are dark. This is our advantage, but it depends on Lin Zheng's response. If they are scared away, then this trip will be a waste of time."

"casual!"

Fang Xing patted the pieces of fish meat on his hands, and said: "If they retract, it will be their own morale. Think about it, the Ming army can scare you away with just three warships. What else can you do? "

...

"We sailed overnight is an adventure, this is a crazy adventure!"

"Yes."

Faced with the criticism from the Lisboners, Smith's eyebrows were still firm.

"What are we looking for?"

The Frankish generals were a little dissatisfied and said: "They are just a small team. Are we going to catch up and kill them all? If we don't say whether we can catch up, even if it is what we want, is it worth it?"

The Lisbon general sneered: "Where is it possible to catch up! Their three warships with firearms are blocking them, do our Clippers dare to go? If you go, you will die!"

Smith still reluctant to compromise: "I bet they will slow down at night."

"Do you want to raid them?"

The general in Lisbon covered his forehead and said: "You are really a madman, then you better pray that we find them at night, otherwise their firearms will cost us a lot."

"Do you want to silence your mouth?"

Frank's generals didn't have much sailing experience at all. The whole country had been thinking about a war with gorse before, and there was no maritime strategy, so they couldn't keep up with their thinking.

Smith was holding the silver cup and slightly closed his eyes to feel the bumps.

"Yes, since the war has started, then we must silence our mouths, otherwise it will attract Da Ming's revenge..."

The general of Lisbon gave the general Frank a look, and then sneered: "It's not a slur, but you want to see where Daming is. By the way, see how far this road is, and then Gorse can work out a strategy against Daming. ..."

"Yeah! There shouldn't be a war at the time. That idiot not only went to war, but also outflanked both wings. This is the hostility of Thorn Fruit, which is difficult to explain in the future, Smith, it is time to call that idiot back!"

"why?"

Smith took a sip of wine, looked sideways at the Lisbon general instead of Frank, and said, "Do you want the right to command the fleet?"

The Lisbon general said angrily: "Now we are discussing the question of starting a war with Daming, who will command the war with Daming, that's not up to you and me, idiot!"

There was a touch of blue on Smith’s face, but the Lisbon general became more and more angry. He stood up and said, “Maybe Mingren’s small fleet is here to check. God knows if there is a large fleet behind, Smith, I said no Send that idiot who despise Daming, if you don't listen, what should I do now?"

Smith stared at him and said coldly: "The sea is so big, and everything belongs to Ming? If they were half weak before, Ming people would think we were afraid of them. What would be the result?"

He slowly drank the wine and spoke slowly: "Mingren will force us to roll back, and then we will fall into a situation where there is nowhere to go again, and then..."

He looked at Frank's general and said contemptuously: "Then we will go to war again. Is this what you like to see?"

There was a period of silence, and there was a vulgar yelling from the crew.

The risk of sailing with full sails at night is too great, and the entire fleet is complaining.

The lookout post was looking around desperately, and it had to be changed every hour.

The lookout posts that were replaced were almost dumbfounded, with dizzy eyes, and they had to be supported to move around.

"sleep!"

Smith drank the wine in the glass, got up to burp, and staggered into the cabin.

After a while, there was a snoring sound inside, and the Lisbon and Frank generals outside looked at each other.

"what should we do?"

In the darkness, the two walked to the side of the ship.

"The most worrying thing now is whether Mingren's small fleet is intentionally or routinely inspected. If it is specifically for us, then..."

"Then we should go back right away. The idiot Smith always thinks that our three nations can beat Mingren at sea, but that is just his dream~www.wuxiaspot.com~Lisbon will never pay for it!"

"But now it's war!"

"Yes, but we can call it a misunderstanding, can't we?"

"It's difficult. Our mission has returned to China after hardships. He explained that there are tough military personnel within the people. They don't have a good impression of us, and they even think that we are from the wild world, ha! The wild world, arrogant. people!"

The general Frank sneered: "In fact, we prefer Mingren to set foot on land, yes, then we will let them get into trouble, and finally defeat them, and then...this world is ours."

"But you didn't inform everyone of this news!"

"Yes, this is the news that came with the supply ship yesterday, and there is also news..."

"We can't move forward anymore. His Royal Highness has some doubts. He hopes to withdraw before angering Mingren, and then the three countries will discuss and occupy some space each."

"What a great place!"

Even in the dark, the eyes of the Lisbon general were still shining.

"There is land, which can produce bread, there are herds of bison, natives, and minerals. That's ours!"

"Yes, so we should not provoke Mingren."

"We can explain that we came out, and then... I remembered that the Ming army took the lead in attacking. We were just defending, and we didn't know their identities..."

"Yes, would it be better if we continue to move forward and just want to find the Ming Jun to explain the misunderstanding?"

"Yes, yes, you have to add this..."

"..."

The temperature in the early morning was good, and the two of them sat on the side of the ship and talked, and gradually fell asleep.

"Mingren is right ahead!"

A sharp scream awakened countless people’s dreams...