Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Fang Xing beat Fang Zheng on the basis of his identity. The news was not covered up, and many people knew about it.

When a group of generals gathered for a drink in the evening, Fang Zheng poured Fang Xing three glasses for this.

"I can't do it, you guys drink!"

Fang Xing is just greedy for fresh food and has no affection for wine.

So Fang Zheng found Fu Xian singled out, and the two were evenly matched.

It's for repairs here, and the next step for the fleet is to prepare to return to China.

After returning to China, the warships of Jinling Shipyard are estimated to be ready, and the navy will usher in a reorganization, the reorganization of warships.

Fang Xing has been waiting for news.

After defeating the coalition forces, he sent a small team to Tianfang.

He wants to get the latest news about Meat Fan and Halle, even though it will be difficult.

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The captives had to work in exchange for food, so on the second day they arrived here, they were driven out of the temporary camp, and then began to clean the surrounding woods.

A steady stream of food and drinking water is being carried on the ship, and the pulley block is showing its skills at this moment.

Fang Xing likes down-to-earth days, and follows Fang Zheng to hunt in those woods.

The fleet needs to be supplemented with many foods, and meat is one of them.

But this place will only be built, and the immigrants have not come. The only meat is bacon or hunting by yourself.

And this time Fang Xing asked the captives to do hard work, just to help.

There are many troubles in felling trees, and wild animals are one of them.

"Chaozhong said that the cost here is not small, but I can't help it! The natives are all following the Da Ming dialect. If you want to learn the Da Ming Chinese characters, you have to spend money..."

Fang Zheng felt like a babysitter, but he couldn't get the approval of his master.

"Are you obedient?"

Fang Xing only brought a long knife, not a bow and arrow. The group rode to the outskirts of the jungle. They would not continue logging here, so they looked very deserted.

After dismounting, Fang Zheng followed Fang Xing's side and introduced the situation.

"There are rebellious people, but the life here is better now, not many people are willing to follow them."

Fang Zheng's expression gradually became cold, and it was obvious that those rebellions gave him some unpleasant memories.

"Trouble?"

Fang Xing dealt with this in Jiaozhi back then, so he felt that the rebellion here was just a trivial matter and was not worthy of attention.

"They like to assassinate. It's a headache."

Uh……

This is really a headache, it's hard to prevent!

"Their assassination resulted in hundreds of deaths and injuries to our people. Even if I took someone to chase after him, the dead brother would never be able to return."

Sacrifice in peacetime makes people uneasy and sad, but Fang Xing knows that this is just commonplace.

In the future, the boss often fights all over the world. After the fight, isn't it also the casualties.

Two miles away on the left, the prisoners were cutting down the forest. After the side was cleared, many warehouses and barracks could be built on the shore.

When the sergeant in front entered the forest, there was a loud noise on the left side, and the sound was so loud that I could even hear it here.

Fang Xing looked sideways, and saw the prisoners running out, looking at the momentum, as if some prehistoric monster in the jungle was chasing them.

"What's the matter? Go and ask."

News came later that a captive was taken away by a giant python.

The Ming army had already entered, whether it was a crossbow bolt or a firearm, the giant python couldn't help it.

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This jungle is very primitive, there are not many natives here, and the proximity to the sea makes it easier to find food, so natives are not willing to come in.

There is no room for Fang Xing to play this way. Whether it is Fang Zheng's soldiers or Xin Laoqi and others, this group of people is almost without any arrows.

Fang Zheng lifted a leopard vigorously and smiled: "This arrow is not bad, do you want Dehua?"

"Okay! When the nitration is done, someone will return to Beijing to take them back."

Fang Xing doesn't like the skins of these animals very much, but Zhang Shuhui and Xiao Bai are crazy fur people. They store a lot of fur at home. Sometimes when they think of it, they ask people to make clothes and then wear them out to a banquet to show off.

If you look at Fang Xing's earlier eyes, it is naturally not environmentally friendly and cruel.

But there are so many animals in this era, and there are so many wild areas that have not been discovered. If you want to protect animals, you are really going to hell.

For example, in the Central Plains, the ancestors who opened up this land step by step many years ago actually captured the land of animals.

Fang Xing watched the sergeants who were accompanying them all carried their prey, and wanted to wait for hundreds of years, these are rare treasures!

This pedestrian was sabotaged, and the quiet jungle became quieter. The animals fled without a trace, and even the birds dared not sing.

Fang Xing still has a slight sense of floating. From sea to land, he needs an adaptation process. He doesn't want to adapt, because the fleet will be repaired in a few days and will go back.

Then he was violently pulled back.

Fang Xing, who was about to get angry, saw Xin Laoqi ahead, and the sound of a knife came from behind.

The voice is sharp.

"They have blowpipes and shields!"

In an instant, Fang Zheng's subordinates dropped their prey and raised their shield to block the Quartet, but it was still a step too late.

Fang Xing heard a sound similar to being blown out of a torch, and then a sergeant in front of him touched his throat.

After the shield blocked the Quartet, the sergeant slowly fell.

"Feed the medicine! Give the medicine now!"

Someone knelt on the ground and showed it to the sergeant who had been hit by the arrow, and then said desperately: "It's that kind of poison!"

The jungle here is dense, and the natives like to use certain animals and plants to make poisons and apply them to weapons when they are in battle.

And the lethality of blowing arrows was originally reflected in the poison. Hearing the jingle around him, Fang Xing became furious and shouted, "Grenade!"

All his family members carried grenades, and they lit a fire after hearing the words, and then a few grenades flew into the jungle ahead~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is a meticulous work, if the technique is not good, the grenade hits the trunk of the tree. Bounce back, that is self-inflicted.

So Fang Xing shrank his neck, and then there were loud noises in the jungle and gunpowder smoke rose.

Fang Zheng drew his long sword, "Kill the enemy!"

The sergeants rushed in with their shields, and immediately heard the sound of weapons blocking and screaming.

Xin Laoqi and the others were protecting Fang Xing on the spot, and Fang Zheng slowly looked around, his eyes wide-eyed.

The sergeant on the ground was no longer able to do so, breathing quickly as if pulling a bellows.

This is conquest!

Fang Xing looked at all this dumbly, and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

"Is it always like this?"

Fang Xing asked suddenly.

Fang Zheng stared at the front and said, "Yes, the defeated thieves are still unwilling to give up, but no people are willing to follow them. There are fewer and fewer people... It used to happen often, but now it's really a lot less. ."

At this time, the battle inside was over. Those sergeants dragged the assassin's body out, there was also a prisoner, and a Ming army...

"Kneel down!"

The eyes of the Ming army escorting the captives were red, and they directly chopped the captive's thigh with the back of the knife.

The captive knelt down in pain, but didn't scream, just looked at Fang Zheng.

This is the identified target!

"******"

The captive raised his head and screamed. Fang Zheng has been here for many years, and there are countless interpreters under his command. Someone immediately translated: "He said that in the future there will be countless people coming to assassinate them, hiding once, not ten times."

The prisoner's roar was stern, and it turned over and over that he was not afraid of death, and Fang Zheng would die in their hands sooner or later.

This is an enemy, an enemy without any leeway.

Without hesitation, Fang Zheng waved his hand and shouted coldly: "Cut! Pass the head everywhere."