Chapter 1243

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Manraga is like a huge fish bone, which turns the sea into a narrow strait.

When the fleet saw the coast, Fang woke up and raised his telescope. His sight was full of kneeling natives.

"Xinghebo, in those days, manraga was almost like a fishing village. Our fleet fed them and helped them eliminate the threat from Siam and Java."

Hong Bao is somewhat satisfied. Zheng He's fleet is invincible in this sea area. Its rise and fall are just a thought.

Fang Xing put down his telescope and said, "it's a pity that Daming is not convenient for large-scale immigration at present, otherwise we should take down Manchuria and Sumatra first!"

It is Zheng He's wish to control the Strait, but also Fang Xing's wish.

Hong Bao understood that Zheng He's means was to help and sincerely help. At the same time, he used a huge fleet as a force deterrent, used both grace and power, and gained control.

But we all know that this control is not reliable. Once there is a change in the Ming Dynasty, these small countries that temporarily surrender will look for a back-up or fight each other until there is a overlord.

Almost a hundred years later, all this was broken by the "pioneers" who smelled all over. From then on, Asia began to sink slowly.

Fang Xing's method is obviously more direct. He is looking forward to directly destroying the country, and then immigrating from Daming to turn the strait into an overseas enclave of Daming.

Maybe he is thinking about how to build a fence in the middle of the channel now!

Hong Bao only felt bitter in his heart. The hardships of the fleet for many years were despised at once.

Zhu Zhanji turned back and said, "this moment is another moment. Look at the map."

Hong Bao gathered around Zhu Zhanji and looked at the big map in a daze.

Zhu Zhanji drew a line on the map from kuwu to the Strait.

"Do you understand?"

At this time, the shore became more and more clear. Against the background of those kneeling people, Zhu Zhanji stood upright and looked at Hong Bao.

Hong Bao nodded and exclaimed, "Your Highness, do you mean to control all the islands?"

Zhu Zhanji asked, "is there a problem?"

"No, no!"

Hong Bao's face flushed, "Your Highness, if you can control it, Daming... There will be no threat to the East and southeast of Daming!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "this matter should be handled slowly. Our purpose this time is to publicize the prestige, and the second is to fasten the fence of the Strait."

Hong Bao nodded, and his attitude was immediately respectful. He introduced: "Your Highness, there is Siam behind the Manchurians, so it's not enough to be afraid. Shi Jinqing of Jiugang is dead set on Daming. We help the king of Sumatra. If Daming wants to control here, it's not a problem."

Zhu Zhanji nodded with satisfaction. He needed his own team. From land to sea, he needed his own people.

Fang woke up and looked at the shore. Suddenly he ordered, "Lin Qun'an, shoot a few shots to see if the gunpowder tide is coming."

fuck! The gunpowder is well sealed. If it's damp, it's a big joke.

The guns on the deck were uncoated and the Gunners began to operate skillfully - as long as the weather was fine, such simulation operations were carried out every day to ensure combat effectiveness.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Although they were not loaded, when the gunfire reached the shore, the natives were frightened. Some people got up and ran, howling while running.

While others were kneeling on the ground, shivering.

"This is deterrence!"

Fang Xing said faintly, "Daming's fleet is coming, so the Manchurian people should be ready to come to the audience. There is no need to remind them again to ensure that they run fast."

The fleet pressed close to the coastline, and a warship was racing. It rushed to the shore, drew an arc on the sea, and then proudly returned to the fleet.

"Little rabbits!"

Seeing this scene, Hong Bao couldn't help laughing and scolding, looking extremely happy.

……

The water system of the old port is developed. The whole city is divided into pieces by the river. It can be called a water city.

A small boat made a light turn in the river and leaned against the bank.

This is the Jiugang propaganda and comfort department. After Shi Jinqing landed, he looked back at his daughter and said with a smile, "second sister, come up quickly."

"Coming, Dad!"

Second sister Shi, dressed in short clothes, jumped ashore like a boy.

"Dad, the Javanese were provoking again yesterday!"

Shi Jinqing looked into the distance and said firmly, "their messengers should be coming. Your eldest brother is waiting at the dock. But don't be afraid. When Daming's fleet comes, they will be afraid. Then, as a father, go and ask Lord Zheng to see if they can garrison in Jiugang."

Sister Shi's eyes brightened and said, "Dad, if we can garrison, our life will be easier in the future!"

"Hmm!" Shi Jinqing thought of the fact that his request for the garrison was declined in Jinling, and sighed, "but the old port is far away from the Ming Dynasty, the garrison costs a lot, and we are poor, alas!"

Sister Shi advised, "Dad, only the natives are lazy. If there are many Han people, it's not poor here!"

"Well, just burning a place is a good field. Planting some rice can feed many people."

There are all forests here. Those natives are too lazy to set a fire. When the fire goes out, they plant something at will.

Most of the time, they are lazy to plant, and the rich production of nature can also support people.

Shi Jinqing thought of the current situation in the old port, and his eyebrows were full of haze.

"Wait until Daming's fleet comes."

This is a flat land. You can see the open sea at a glance

"What's that?"

Shi Jinqing's eyes were not very good, and he squinted vaguely.

Sister Shi covered her eyebrows with her hands and began to shake.

On the far wharf, more than a dozen Han people who were repairing the ship gave a cry of surprise, then got up and stared at the sea in the distance.

A ship was leaning against the dock. Shi Jisun was smiling and arched his hands at the black and thin man who had just landed.

"My father will be here soon."

The man said proudly, "Your Highness said that half of the old port must be given up for our use. Is Shi Jinqing hiding? Tell him, it's no use hiding. Don't think you have confidence with Daming. Please know Daming... Are you contempt for me?"

The Java emissary was furious when he saw Shi Jisun's eyes over his head and staring blankly into the distance.

Short people have some inferiority complex, and then they are ignored. This is a great shame!

"Daming... Daming..."

The messenger turned slowly, and then the whole person was dull.

"Daming! Daming! Daming!"

The originally empty sea was now full of large and small ships. The two big treasure ships ahead seemed like hills, and the pressure was out of breath.

"Block out the sky and the sun!"

Even if it was not the first time to see Daming's fleet, Shi Jisun still couldn't help kneeling on the ground to meet the most powerful fleet on the planet!

Shi Jinqing and second sister Shi had already run over and knelt beside them. The tears couldn't stop.

Sister Shi said, "Dad, just let adult Zheng see the arrogance of Java envoys."

Shi Jinqing shook his head, tears dripping and choked: "just come, just come..."