By the river of the shipyard, a ship with only obvious difference from the surrounding ships is lifting its sails.

Under the scorching sun, Zheng He pointed to the stern and said, "the stern is like being cut off. It looks uncomfortable."

Fang woke up and remembered that the stern of future warships looked like this, so he said confidently, "it must be good."

According to the craftsman, the ship has a displacement of about 200 tons, but the draft is deep.

"If you eat deep water, then the wave resistance is good. But if you want to build a big ship in the future, I'm afraid you'll have to relocate."

Zheng he sighed. He felt that the old ships on the shore, like himself, would be eliminated sooner or later.

The hero was sad at dusk. Fang woke up and comforted: "Zheng Gong, you will write a book and biography when you come back. At least you can leave some experience for future generations."

The boatmans on the ship were busy. Zheng He suddenly smiled and said, "don't comfort our family. You xinghebo said you wanted to be a legend of Daming, but our family is not bad..."

"It's not bad!"

Fang Xing sincerely praised.

"Our leader has killed the enemy and gone to sea. How many people can have such experience?"

"Anchor..."

After a loud cry by the river, zheng he woke up and arched his hands: "xinghebo, our family is going now and will be back in half a month at the latest."

Fang Xing arched his hand and said, "Zheng Gong, if there is something wrong with the ship, remember not to linger. Let's rebuild it next time."

Zheng He looked at him, suddenly patted him on the shoulder and said brightly, "don't worry, our family still wants to take the fleet to Xuanwei again."

Fang Xing stood by the river and waited until the trial fleet disappeared in his eyes before going back.

……

Mo Chou is about to have a baby. I want my brother to firmly say that this baby is a son. If she is wrong, she won't eat meat for a year.

Son or daughter?

There are more sons and more troubles, but there are more daughters, and those who are fathers are even more worried. They are afraid that she will not marry well.

Thinking about the children all the way, I slowly saw the stone city.

Stone city has a long history, but now it looks a little decadent. Fang woke up and looked at the hillside and the abandoned old city.

After a long time in Jinling, Fang Xing felt a little lazy and missed the life of those golden and iron horses.

"Enemy attack!"

Just when he was in a daze, crossbows and arrows suddenly flew out of the woods in front of him and shot Sergeant black thorn down.

"Shield!"

Xin Laoqi shouted, and the surrounding servants immediately gathered around. There were a lot of shields, blocking Fang Xing in the middle.

Who is it?

Fang Xing stared at the woods ahead and said coldly, "it's really a good means!"

"How far is the black thorn?"

Fang Xing never put himself in a desperate situation. On their flank, a team of black thorn cavalry are cruising.

"Five miles!"

There was more shaking in the woods ahead, and five sergeants of black thorn were trying out under the leadership of Wuchuan.

"Signal!"

Fang Xing is guessing the identity of the visitor.

If there is a crossbow, it must be an official status, whether it is an official, a general, or a vassal.

Officials in Jinling should not have the courage. This is not Fang Xing's boast. There is Zhu Zhanji in Jinling. If he is assassinated and killed, Zhu Zhanji will definitely go crazy.

What would a crazy crown prince look like?

Can kill!

He will search the south, find out these assassins and kill the family.

The military?

Fang woke up and thought of the son-in-law, but he had lost his military power. And according to Fang Xing's observation, this person is not so cruel and resolute.

So... Where did they come from? It's impossible by land!

While the fireworks exploded in the sky, Fang's eyes were dark.

Wuchuan took several sergeants with shields. When he was more than 20 steps away, Wuchuan suddenly stopped.

The shaking of the trees suddenly became violent. Wuchuan looked at the scale and shouted, "retreat! Protect uncle!"

Military orders were like a mountain. Several people immediately reined in and turned around.

As soon as several people in Wuchuan retreated, Malay people poured out of the woods.

These people were dressed in plain clothes, holding knives in their hands and riding horses.

"Run!"

Wuchuan looked back when he heard the news, and then ordered to escape without hesitation.

More than 100 people!

This is not timidity, but not unnecessary sacrifice.

Fang Xing needs more protection!

"Sir, get out!"

Seeing the equestrian skills of those people, Xin Laoqi said in a deep voice, "they are people in the army!"

The central military control horse is not the same as the horse bandit, but also different from the private force.

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "I can't escape!"

The other party is waiting for work, but Fang Xing's horses have just been exposed to the sun. If they escape, they will be killed.

"Grenade!"

Xin Laoqi whispered. The servants took out their grenades, lit the fire twist, and waited silently.

Several people in Wuchuan in front of him were fleeing. Fang Xing, carrying a shotgun, loaded it with a click.

The assassins suddenly spread from left to right and circled in an arc.

"People in the army!"

Fang Xing sneered, "which King's private army is this? It's really bold!"

Wuchuan led people all the way. When he woke up near Fang, he shouted, "uncle, we're in the way. Go quickly!"

Fang Xing shook his head and Wuchuan was not worried but happy. He licked his lips and turned his horse back.

In fact, the sergeants in the army are not afraid of death. They are prepared to die before they find the battlefield. What they fear is that no one will take the lead.

At this time, most of the Daming army were brave generals who dared to lead the team.

Up to now, Fang Xing, who has fought many times, has already put on the hat of a famous general, but the famous general doesn't retreat, which greatly increases the goodwill of Wuchuan.

Assassins have swarmed in, not shouting, but murderous!

"Go to the side!"

Fang Xing shouted. Wuchuan didn't understand, but he obeyed the arrangement and went to Fang Xing's left wing.

"Grenade!"

Xin Laoqi shouted, and the servants lit hand grenades at the same time.

The grenade was thrown out and hit among the assassins.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

It was not enough to describe the tragedy ahead. An assassin was dismounted. His skill was good. It was just a stumble when he landed, but the subsequent war horse bumped him out. He got up tenaciously again and was submerged in the hoof of the horse.

Ahead is Fang Xing, a team of more than ten people, one for ten?

The assassins looked happy. Just then, the sound of horses' hoofs came from their left.

Dense hoofs!

An assassin glanced at his left side and shouted, "it's the prince's man. Kill Fang Xing!"

More than 200 people's black thorns were coming at a gallop, but these assassins didn't mean to escape. None of them, but they rushed up more fiercely.

"It's a dead man!"

Fang Xing drives his horse out. Xin Laoqi is on the left, Fang Wu is on the right, and the knife is behind him. At the moment, the flying knife is useless, but the knife technique of the knife is also strong!

Twenty steps!

"Bang!"

When the gun rang and the shotgun was sprayed out, five assassins fell in front and two in the second row.

Fang Xing quickly loaded and fired continuously.

"Bang bang bang!"

After five rounds of shotgun, because the assassins were surrounded by an arc, the formation was not thick enough, and a hole actually appeared in front of Fang Xing.

Just as the assassin came from the left and right bags, Fang woke up and rushed forward with his horse. He rushed out with his servants and sergeants, leaving his opponent empty.

"Surround him!"

One of the assassins shouted fiercely. Immediately, they didn't form a whole team, so they rushed over in a scattered way.

But Fang woke up, but took people to the right and went to meet the reinforcements.

The assassin's reinforcements were a mile away, but in a flash.

Return?

One of the enemy's riders raised his sword and shouted, "today's death battle will not stop until you wake up!"

The man's look was a little crazy. When Fang woke up and saw it, he couldn't help thinking of the Japanese monk soldiers.

"Kill Fang Xing!"

The remaining people were less than a hundred, but they shouted wildly and pursued with their tails.

Xiao Guwei rushed ahead. As soon as he saw the enemy riding, he shouted, "it's a dead soldier. The dead soldier in the army, don't underestimate the enemy!"

"Crossbow!"

Xiao Guwei shouted. Then without his command, the black thorn took out the crossbow and spread to both sides at the same time, leaving a passage in the middle.

Fang woke up and rushed through the passage, then drove his horse around.

"Let go!"

Xiao Guwei shouted. Suddenly, more than 200 crossbows and arrows crossed the space of more than 30 steps, like a swarm of bees, and plunged into the enemy's ride.