For some time, groups of war horses galloped in Fujian. Looking at Fuzhou in the distance, Zu dashou, Wu Xiang and other talents in the horse team laughed bravely.
These generals and soldiers who went all the way south from Liaodong can finally see their home. In the future, Wu Xiang and his subordinates will be the soldiers and horses guarding Fuzhou. Even if Zu dashou's army has to cross the sea and adapt to all kinds of waves, it will get used to it sooner or later.
Looking at the crowd outside Fuzhou in front, there was a faint flag of the Navy guerrilla Zheng. Zu dashou smiled, "Li fuzun, you said we would kill the southeast like this and want to dig money from Zheng Zhilong to support the army. Will Zheng guerrilla agree?"
In the laughter, Zu dashou looked at Li Weixian's line of sight in the horse team. He had been traveling south these days. He really didn't expect that this distinguished magistrate and one of the literati still had good riding skills.
On the contrary, Pang Longsheng, one of the thousands of royal guards around magistrate Li, looked shaky on his hurried horse. They couldn't walk in a hurry. They were still walking slowly behind the horse team.
Yes, born in the second generation of Wen in the modern position, he has always liked the ancient culture. He can enjoy the sports of horse riding as long as he thinks about it. Pang Longsheng and others can ride on the horse and follow the walking troops after emergency training for a while. Once the horse is running, it can't carry it.
The first one who arrived outside Fuzhou City was none of the royal guards. Li Weixian helped him carry the flag all the way north from Guangzhou to Hankou to temporarily buy and recruit some young men.
It's used by hundreds of people. There are many young women, children, old and weak. It's not difficult to pick out a few young people who can ride a horse.
With Zu dashou's words, Li Weixian smiled and stroked the short beard under his forehead. He hadn't shaved for a month or two. Now it seems that he has the style of ancient gentry. "This Zheng guerrilla will recognize the situation."
Li Weixian didn't know how the original rich crossing passengers easily invited Zheng Zhihu to get off the Zheng family's flagship on the yacht, but he was sure that Zheng Zhihu knew what the monster was behind their crossing passengers!
Zheng Zhihu has been on a cruise ship himself.
At present, the Zheng family's largest blessing ship, which is about 50 meters long, is a brother in front of the luxurious modern yacht. It is only half the length of the yacht, and the yacht is a little brother facing the luxury cruise ship with a displacement of 50000 tons.
As long as you have seen how huge the cruise ship is, like a moving sea city, or steel casting??
After knowing the details, Zheng Zhihu will tell Zheng Zhilong, and Zheng Zhilong will be soft.
They went all the way south from the north to outside Fuzhou, but they never heard about yachts and cruise ships. They knew that Zheng Zhilong and Zheng Zhihu were deliberately blocking the news.
When Zheng Zhihu accidentally met overseas, he took a fleet with him. There were thousands of Zheng's sailors who had witnessed yachts and cruise ships from a distance.
So many people have seen it and there is no information circulating outside. This is the most favorable evidence!
At the next moment, the people in front of the cavalry regiment accelerated again and arrived in front of the crowd outside Fuzhou. There were only more than 3000 cavalry led by the two generals, all of whom were their original family soldiers.
But more than 3000 cavalry galloping on the earth together? The whole Fujian Province did not know that several people had seen such a big scene. They were still approaching. Many people had fallen to the ground with bloodless faces, and some people instinctively fled to the city.
Only Zheng Zhilong, Zheng Zhihu and other key members of the Zheng family can barely stand on the flat ground with a white face.
When Zu dashou and others slowed down again and stopped the horse in front of Zheng Zhilong and others, Wu Sangui couldn't help but stretch out his hand and praised, "it's worthy of being the famous King of the East China Sea. The determination of Zheng guerrillas is admired by Chang Bo!"
In front of the horses, Zheng Zhilong couldn't help rolling his eyes. He was the king of the East China Sea and the king of the South China Sea. When did he need a little boy to show his admiration?
Although Zheng guerrilla is only 25 years old, compared with 17-year-old Wu Sangui, it is also two generations, okay.
With a white look, Zheng Zhilong smiled and saluted, "Zheng Zhilong has seen several Shangguan. Welcome to Fuzhou."
He is just a naval guerrilla. At present, he has not become the chief soldier of one side. Let alone the chief soldiers such as Li Weixian, Zu dashou and Wu Xiang, any general is his senior officer.
As soon as Li Weixian turned over, he got off the horse and lifted Zheng Zhilong's arms with both hands. "I've heard the name of an official for a long time, and I've been famous in the sea since I was a teenager. I'm really extraordinary today, ha ha ~"
With a smile, Li Weixian praised the other party. When Zheng Zhilong hurriedly avoided humility, Li Weixian continued to hold Zheng Zhilong's arm. "An official, I was ordered to be promoted to the wanwan magistrate, but it is said that most of it is still barren land, and I have to immigrate from all over Fujian to develop it. At that time, I will have to rely on the strength of an official to help the government."
Zheng Zhilong's face also recovered from the galloping of thousands of horses before, with a polite smile, "Shangguan has life, and no one dare not obey."
The smile is polite. Zheng Zhilong's heart is dripping blood.
Li Weixian said with a smile again, "by the way, commander Zu will be transferred with the government. At that time, in terms of military expenditure, I don't know whether the first official can give generously? Ha ha, this should have been done by the emperor's military dispatch department, but I recommended it to your majesty. Zheng Yiguan, a righteous minister in Fujian, is willing to spread his wealth to relieve his Majesty's worries when he knows that the state is in trouble."
"Your Majesty doesn't believe it all the time. It's all the promises of our house that make your majesty believe it. Allow our house to have a try."
Zheng Zhilong had the heart to kill the dead old man, but on the surface, he still had to respond with a smile, "it should be. It's difficult for the state, and some floating wealth is nothing."
Just in front of thousands of Guan Ning cavalry, if he doesn't want to be driven back to the sea and become a pirate again, he will have to obey the overall situation.
Not to mention all kinds of terrorist news from Zheng Zhihu's mouth a month or two ago, just like the iron and steel giant ships of maritime palaces and maritime cities. With a punch in front of them, they can freeze hundreds of gods and men who can't move
In addition, during these times, the Houjin group, which had invaded Daming from the north, was almost destroyed outside Zunhua City in the pass. Liaoyang, Shenyang and other cities that had been taken away were recaptured by Daming. Now although Tartars have left the pass, they can only return to their white mountains and black waters, and the old nest area has endured all kinds of hardships and cold.
Without the threat of Tartars and Japanese pirates, Liao's salary for the disaster of the whole country will be abolished. Even if there will be natural disasters in the north, I heard that the imperial court has hundreds of supernatural fire systems, and the power of each fire system is more terrible than artillery. Can we defeat the later gold with the help of those fire guns?
Even if he returns to the sea and becomes a sea bandit again, can he have a way out and hope? The imperial court is not powerless to build ships.
Take out your own wealth to support these Guan Ningjun. Should you?? This is spitting blood and jumping from a building. It's a big loss.