Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Return!"

"Uncle has an order, return home!"

"Return!"

The signal passed all the way, and the warship ahead hesitated for a moment, and then began to turn.

"They... They went back?"

Seeing the warship of the Ming army turned, General Frank jumped up on the spot excitedly, and then hugged Smith who was thinking.

Smith frowned and looked at him, and after he ran to him frantically and hugged someone, he ordered, "Slow down."

The warship under him slowly slowed down, but the Lisboa general ignored the order from the side. He beat the officers under his command to speed up their escape.

"God knows if Mingren has an outflanking fleet on the flanks. Run."

He ran away, but he didn't run far, and looked back, and then he saw a warship coming from the Ming army, which was Taisi's warship.

The two sides approached, and then were relatively silent.

After getting on the boat, Doc asked in the first sentence: "Whose idea was it?"

"Set off!"

Smith made the fleet continue to retreat, then looked at Doc coldly, and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

This must be the king, no, the decision made after the three countries negotiated at the same time.

Doc has no worries about not being able to keep his beak. He grimly said: "Do you know how powerful Mingren is?"

Smith said: "The Frankish mission has gone back, and they know no less than you."

Doc angrily said: "Yes, then do they know how powerful Ming Ren is? Who gave you the courage to fight Ming Ren at this moment?"

A trace of blood flashed across Smith's face, and then he said forcefully: "Gorse never fears challenges! After this defeat, we will still rise again..."

"Ming people can easily build the kind of warship you fear. They can build dozens, hundreds! What shall we do?"

Doc thinks that there are a bunch of stupid people in the country, and the most stupid one is Smith in front of him.

"Since you are out to explore the way, you should go back when you find a place, but you have been here. Do you know where this is? Do you know whose sphere of influence is here?"

Doc gradually became furious, "This is the place of Mingren. They often come here to inspect, but you regard this as a hunting ground, stupid!"

Abel over there was also spitting at the Frank general who led the team, and threatened that Frank should hang a group of people to save his country.

As for Henry, he looked at the warship waiting awkwardly behind him, and felt that the sky over Lisbon was full of haze.

There were roars and beatings behind him, and Henry slowly turned around and saw Dock falling in front of Smith.

Smith's rock-hard face was full of murderous intent. He stared at Dock and said: "You should be glad that it is after the war, otherwise I will let someone throw you into the sea."

Doc lay on the ground in a daze, holding his face in a daze, Smith kept his fist punching...

Abel and his compatriots were muttering...

Everyone on the boat lowered their heads...

Henry slowly turned sideways and looked at the west...

The sun gradually declined in the west, and the color was orange-red.

Several seabirds flew in from a distance, their chirping sounds ethereal.

The sea breeze blew over the fleet of ships shrouded in the setting sun, no one made a sound, only the sea breeze blowing on the sails and the sound of the ship breaking the sea...

Henry slowly turned to the right, where the Ming army's warship was returning, and they also carried several Thaisi warships.

"ended……"

...

"You are very good."

Lin Zheng came, and he reported to himself the passing of the sentry, and someone nearby was corroborating it.

"You are very good."

When he heard him risking weakness and entangled with the enemy's advance fleet, even Fu Xian showed admiration.

"Good guy!"

For Lin Zheng, an old comrade-in-arms, Chen Mo always had a bit of old feelings. Seeing him crisscrossing the ocean, Chen Mo couldn't help but think of Golden Foot, who is willing to take care of the elderly at home.

"Good guy!"

Lin Zheng lowered his head and smiled, a little embarrassed.

"You will become the future of the navy."

Fang Xing used this as an admiration for Lin Zheng.

Lin Zheng immediately put away his confidence and said with a serious face: "Uncle, the Taixi people do not lack the will to fight, and they are also very desperate. If it were not for our artillery, the front contact with our department would suffer a big loss."

Fang Xing praised: "Yes, we can't underestimate the enemy. Judging from today's battle, the Taissi people are decisive, and they are wild and powerful. When you look back, remember to record these in the battle report, so that the Koreans and the army will know. ."

"we won."

The clouds on the horizon obscured the setting sun, sending out magnificent rays of light.

The fleet was bathed in this magnificence, and slowly began to concentrate.

…….

In the palace of gorse, the king on the throne said solemnly: "We can win, and the three countries join hands. No one can rival in this world."

Everyone below bowed, convincingly.

In Frank, the important ministers who are currently occupying the main energy in the negotiations with Gorse always hold an optimistic attitude when they mention the threat of the Ming army navy.

"Yes, we are invincible."

In the palace, Bastian furiously retorted: "No, it is a behemoth, we can't defeat them! Frank shouldn't join the coalition."

A heavy minister ridiculed: "Bastien, you can't distribute fruits without bleeding. Don't you understand this truth? Or is it that you have consumed your will on Mingren's side."

Bastian remembered everything he had seen in Daming and shook his head: "No, I am not depressed, I just know that we cannot challenge Daming at the moment. We need to continue to be patient and wait for the opportunity."

The important minister said with disdain: "Wait for the news of the victory of the coalition forces, Bastian, you are the running dog of Mingren!"

"Yes, he is Ming Ren's running dog. I suspect that he has been bought by Ming Ren. At least he was taken advantage of by Ming Ren."

"Bastien, to be honest, since your return, you have been preaching the strength of Mingren. What do you want to do?"

"..."

Countless faces shook in front of Bastian's eyes, disdain, contempt, disgust, proud...

After the voice stopped, the pale Bastian said: "I am only for Frank's future, and I am willing to pay any price for it. Yes, Mingren is as powerful as I said..."

"You lunatic! Clown!"

Bastian followed the sound and said to the nobleman who had just scolded: "I know that Gorse is giving in~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that is because the outside world is so big and we have been entangled with us. It is a loss for both sides. , So they give in."

The recent negotiations have made continuous progress. With the continuous news of discovering a rich new world, progress has continued.

"But what if it fails?"

Bastian remembered Fang Xing's disdain for him, and felt that the current domestic blind optimism was a bit inexplicable.

He asked rhetorically, "What if I fail? Where does Frank go? Will Gorse still give in?"

All domestic optimism rests on the coalition fleet that is going to explore at sea. Once the fleet fails, the current harmony will be gone.

There was silence in the palace, and the final verdict came from above.

"We will wait, everything will be waiting."

In Lisbon, because of the geographical location, they always get the news first.

"Yes, they found a lot of lush places, and there is no threat in those places. As long as a hundred people, the kingdom can occupy them and continue to reap."

On the upper throne, the king sighed, "Where's Henry? If there is a war with Ming, what will Henry do? He will be hanged..."

The people below all bowed their heads, as if they were sad.

The king quickly walked out of depression, "Tell them that we want to be assigned to the second best place, so we must have a good relationship with the gorse."

"Your Majesty, this matter is very simple. Although it is a coalition force now, the Gorse people have been wary of Frank, and vice versa, so we can calmly reap more benefits."

The king smiled and said, "Well, this is good news. It can make me forget the good news of grief."

"Go ahead, spread the good news, make those people rejoice, and at least let me hear less bad news every day."