Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 780: The Devil Comes to the Wa Kingdom

Chen Mo's water is very poor, that is, the dog-climbing style can support for a while, and the body begins to float and sink.

After taking a sip of the sea water, Chen Mo finally grabbed the wooden pillar, hugged him tightly, retched a few times, and shouted: "Old Huang, you can't help but die..."

The distant fleet gradually approached, and the huge sail looked like a monster.

"What a big boat!"

Sanfan's legs weakened, and he fell to the ground and shouted: "Ming Ren is here! Ming Ren's army is coming!"

In East Asia, and even in the seas of the world, there is no need for careful identification to have such a large ship!

"Da Ming's fleet?"

Chen Mo stopped screaming, he wiped the sea water off his face and climbed up the pillar with difficulty.

The fleet came in mighty, Huang Jinlu put down his binoculars and saw one of his men running over.

"Brother, it's officers and soldiers! Let's run away quickly!"

"Fuck away!"

Huang Jinlu said excitedly: "We are all in the official position now, we are all in the same group, quickly, let's go ashore, so that we can meet the king."

"My lord, who is here?"

Sanfan was scared to pee just now, and it hasn't been relieved now.

Huang Jinlu pulled Chen Mo up and threw it down when he was about to chatter, and then proudly said: "I don't know, but it must be Master Wang."

Master Wang, Huang Jinlu didn't dare to say this term before.

As the leader of a pirate group, he felt that he was not qualified to speak.

But now it's different. His Royal Highness Taisun has seen him personally, and Xing Hebo is even more instructive and respects him.

Looking at the anchored treasure ship, Huang Jinlu had mixed feelings in his heart.

Several small boats were put down on the treasure ship, Huang Jinlu raised his binoculars and looked at him, then his body was shaken, and he shouted: "You are so special to stand up for Lao Tzu, hurry! If anyone is ashamed of Lao Tzu, there will be fewer people in this world!"

"Ah hum!"

Chen Mo was wet, and angrily said: "Old Huang, I have to change clothes!"

Huang Jinlu looked back and frowned: "Three times, take your clothes off to him!"

So when Fang Xing landed, he not only saw Huang Jinlu and the others, but also saw the naked buttocks, wearing only the loincloth three times.

"I have seen my uncle!"

Huang Jinlu didn't know why Fang Xing wanted to come here, and when he was upset, he led people to kneel and salute.

Fang Xing's gaze turned, he was shocked when he saw Chen Mo's clothes, and then said softly: "Get up."

Several Japanese people not far away saw this posture, and they were already lying on the ground, knocking their heads like garlic.

After Huang Jinlu got up, he said excitedly: "Uncle, is Daming going to conquer the Japanese kingdom?"

Fang Xing shook his head, looked at the low buildings in the distance and said, "Take me to the town."

Huang Jinlu quickly agreed, but inadvertently saw a somewhat familiar face.

Fang Xing patted his trembling shoulder and said, "Calm down! Lead the way!"

Huang Jinlu took a deep breath before tremblingly: "Uncle please."

Fang Xing's entourage had more than a dozen people, and Huang Jinlu waved his hand, and the ‘threat bandits’ under his hand hurriedly followed with weapons.

Chen Mo and Liu Ming both followed. After walking for a while, Chen Mo couldn't help it, so he asked quietly, "Why are Xing He Bo here with the treasure ship?"

Liu Ming looked down and said: "It's not an attack, otherwise the treasure ship won't dock that far."

Ships and warships, and even horse boats, were accompanied by ships. When attacking, these ships had to dock and land.

The narrow streets, small and dilapidated wooden houses, quiet and a little scary atmosphere.

Those Japanese men and women were stunned by the group of Daming men with knives and guns, and they all stood blankly until an old man yelled.

"******"

The old man looked crazy, and the people around him became more comfortable after hearing the shouts.

"What is he shouting?"

Zhu Zhanji, who was dressed as a guard, asked.

Huang Jinlu’s cheeks rose and fell: "The hall...that person is calling for Shenfeng."

"What is Kamikaze?"

Zhu Zhanji frowned and asked, he didn't think it was a good thing.

Fang Xing stopped abruptly, looked at a group of men with swords rushing towards him, squinted his eyes and said: "Ten counts. Those who don't put down their weapons will kill you without mercy!"

Xin Laoqi immediately went out and drew out the long knife.

Huang Jinlu's eyes were full of murderous, and he shouted in Japanese language: "Stop!"

After a sound of drawing a knife out of its sheath, the people Fang Xing had brought and the people from Huang Jinlu forced the past.

"******"

Among the people who came, a man in armor shouted sharply, and then the two sides confronted each other.

Huang Jinlu stepped forward and said in Japanese language: "Da Mingxing and Uncle are here, throwing the sword and kneeling on the ground, otherwise I will be blood-washed here today."

Fang Xing saw that the man was retreating, and said, "Take them down!"

Old Xin Qiyi took the lead, and the rest of the people outflanked the two wings and used all the methods on the battlefield.

Fang Xing watched with interest, wanting to see how many so-called samurai.

But when the leading samurai abandoned his sword and knelt on the ground, Fang Xing's wish fell through.

"The so-called sacred wind refers to the strong wind encountered in the Mengyuan cross-sea expedition to the country of Japan, which led to failure. Therefore, the people of the country considered themselves the kingdom of gods and blessed them, and called that wind the sacred wind."

After Fang Xing finished speaking, he realized that the old man who had just shouted at Kamikaze had disappeared.

"Master, the man ran away, how about catching him?"

The knife asked eagerly, a flying knife flipped in his hand, looking at the extreme dexterity.

Fang Xing shook his head, he was not interested in chasing and killing an old man who was running away.

At this time, Zhu Zhanji thought about the ins and outs, and said: "What kind of wind? If there is a wind, why not blow our boat?"

At this time, those people were already under control, and Huang Jinlu came to lead the way.

It's still the small hotel, but the boss has been scared away by what happened just now.

Fang Xing and the others didn't feel guilty of being a villain, and found a spacious room to sit down.

Huang Jinlu's hands went down to boil water to make tea, and the guards were busy checking the safety of the surroundings. There were a lot of people in the house suddenly.

Sanfan glanced at Fang Xing with some anxiety. Fang Xing's gaze shifted, and he looked at him and said softly, "Are you Sanfan?"

"It's...it's the villain."

Sanfan knelt on the ground right away, and it was the kind of five-body throwing posture.

"Uncle, the villain's grandfather taught the young from an early age, saying that the youngest ancestor was a Song person who was not dead before Song Chaohai,"

Uh……

Zhu Zhanji didn't say a word~www.NovelMTL.com~, but looked at Huang Jinlu with his eyes.

Huang Jinlu shook his body and shouted: "Three times, don't use your coaxing things to deceive your uncle, or you will be old...I castrated you!"

"Be gentle, don't be rough!"

Fang Xing said with a smile: "Since it is the survivor of the former Song Yishi, it is also Zhongliang! After all, we are all Han people, let's get up."

Three times in ecstasy, he got up and stood on the side with his hands folded, without squinting.

This is a famous demon god!

What is he doing in Izumo?

Probably not a good thing!

If I can lean on it, no matter what happens between Ming and Japanese in the future, I will be stable after three rounds!

Stable as Mount Tai!

what! Where is Taishan?

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