Sumatra is a flame now!

The little fisherman Prince unexpectedly won, so he was excited and then angry.

He remembered the tragic experience of his father and Daming's treachery, so the flame of hatred was burning in Sumatra.

The first is the struggle between the old and new factions. Due to the existence of hatred, they never die.

The war continued, and the two sides fought three decisive battles in just a few days.

When standing outside the palace, looking at the men and women kneeling in front, the little fisherman Prince's eyes were bleak, bowed his head and muttered to himself for a while, and then said, "kill!"

So the already huge rebels rushed into the palace, screaming and screaming, and blood flowed into a river.

Walking in the palace, the little fisherman prince said proudly, "prepare for the ceremony."

To defeat the enemy, of course, the next step is to ascend the throne. He couldn't wait for a moment. He just wanted to sit in the chair against the blood.

"Ming people..."

The wise man under him said with worry, "the Ming people are in the old port. Although I don't know who led the army, the Ming people will certainly interfere."

This is a conclusion drawn from the past practice of the Ming Dynasty, and it is also inferred from the impact of reopening the treasure ship after Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne.

The little fisherman Prince sneered, "so?"

The wise man whispered, "I'm afraid Ming people will attack!"

The little fisherman Prince suddenly laughed, and the rebels around him cheered. For a moment, the atmosphere was warm.

In this warm atmosphere, the little fisherman prince said, "they have no more, not even a daughter. If they attack us, who will manage Sumatra?"

The wise man was melancholy, but he still pretended to be enlightened and said, "yes! As long as we obey the Ming people, I think they don't mind changing the country's head."

"Ha ha ha!"

Prince xiaoyuweng smiled proudly and said, "send someone to Jiugang to report and say... The former Lord has acted perversely and has been killed by the people in the country."

……

"All dead?"

"Yes, uncle. Many bodies were dragged out of the palace and thrown into the pit. The little ones checked it at night and died."

The scout was tired, but he looked excited.

"Good!"

Fang woke up and immediately said, "it's a pity! The rescue is not urgent. It's Benbo's fault. But it's just a mistake. Come on, let the fleet prepare to start!"

……

"The rebels killed all the Sumatran Lords. Benbo was ordered to tour the West. How can we watch these lunatic people rampant? Let's go!"

Shi Jinqing looked at the fleet more and more far away, sighed, "uncle, why don't you let us follow?"

Sister Shi said, "Dad, we have to prepare people here! When the overall situation of uncle is certain, our people have to go right away."

Shi Jinqing said with satisfaction: "full of fear, start with Sumatra, and the Strait will be Daming in the future! Call people to prepare, and we will set out for Sumatra in two days."

Fang Xing is holding this idea and wants to earn the rightful income of the Strait, so he endured it last time he went to sea, but he also buried a nail.

Today's opportunity comes, Fang Xing is also very happy.

The fleet sailed all the way. Fang Xing was planning how to solve the matter perfectly, while Li Jia was listening to mutter.

In the cabin, because the voyage was not long, everyone was just recuperating and did not go out for activities.

Li Jia's small flag reached a cabin and was crowded.

There are many people, smelly feet, coughing and talking... These are like magic sounds that make people headache.

"My Lord, Sumatra was supposed to be the prince. Why don't we help and beat him?"

Qian duo thought Fang Xing was a bit treacherous. "Daming should be the master of the king. Can't we just scold? The little fisherman must be afraid to be wordy. Listen to Daming at that time."

This trip to Sumatra, and the reason is also said. Some soldiers who know the details talk about it one after another, but most of them are happy.

Li Jiaben was dozing off, but he couldn't be harassed. He said casually, "how can it be so simple? The little fisherman's father and son were lucky, but they forced the original Prince. This is gratitude and resentment."

"What does their resentment have to do with us?"

Qian Duoduo was injured on the grassland. Later, he rewarded him for his achievements, but he couldn't get a promotion.

Moreover, the promotion of Jubao mountain guard depends not only on military merit, but also on ability, so there are many problems recently.

Li Jia closed her eyes and tried to rest herself.

"Tell me, my Lord!"

Qian Duoduo refuses to give up. He wants to study all kinds of knowledge hard. When he makes meritorious contributions again in the future, he has a greater chance of promotion.

"I also hope you can get a promotion, but you talk too much."

Li Jia said reluctantly, "these are the vassal states of Daming. Do you understand? It's to listen to Daming, not to listen..."

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"Beat if you don't obey!"

Five days later, when the fleet slowly landed, Wang he asked how to deal with the remaining forces.

Holding the handle of the knife, Fang Xing looked at the natives on the shore who couldn't help kowtowing and said, "treason makes people kill, but I believe most people are obedient. There isn't much arable land here, but at least we can save some food and replenish the fleet at that time..."

There is no good port here. It is difficult for treasure ships to pass, but warships do not have this taboo.

Fang woke up on the warship, pointed to the distance as soon as he landed and said, "with the fastest speed, those who dare to escape and report along the way will be killed and attacked!"

As soon as the soldiers got ashore, their bodies were still shaking, they began to gather in the whole team, then assigned tasks and rushed to kill them immediately.

Fang woke up with a horse. After getting on the horse, he slowly entered with his servant and Wang he.

There was almost no chance to use force along the way. When the natives saw the Ming army, they all knelt on the side and dared not lift their heads.

After a smooth March for half a day, Fang woke up and ordered to speed up when he saw that there were more and more houses in front of him.

The heavy footsteps startled the natives, who came out to check one after another. When they saw that it was the Ming army, everyone was stunned.

Someone was screaming and someone ran back.

There was only the sound of footsteps. In addition, the whole trotting team was silent.

These natives were frightened by this silence.

At the moment, Fang woke up and didn't care about these natives. He just took them all the way to the palace.

When we could see the palace, there were more than 3000 people ahead.

With various weapons, these people managed to form an array under the scolding of several officers.

"Eh! How dare you stop?"

The soldiers needed to calm their breathing, otherwise their movements would be deformed, so Fang Xing didn't immediately order the attack, but took the servants to the front with great interest.

There came out two people, one of whom was holding a long knife behind, while the man in front was shaking his legs and was forced to come slowly by the people behind him.

When the distance between the two sides was closer, the man in front shouted, "why did the army of the kingdom come here?"

Fang Xing was stunned, and Wang he said proudly around him, "xinghebo, these people are not very obedient!"

So Fang woke up, smiled and said to the man, "Ben, Fang woke up."

After hearing this, he knelt on the ground and shouted, "uncle, spare your life..."

The man behind him picked him up and asked him. The interpreter struggled and said a few words, and then

Fang Xing pulled out the long knife and pointed to the front. When he was preparing to command the assault, the man behind the interpreter suddenly shouted and turned and ran.

The already loose formation collapsed immediately after hearing the cry. Most of the miscellaneous troops fled, and a few abandoned their weapons and knelt on the ground to ask for surrender.

Fang woke up stunned, and then shouted, "half pursue, half control the palace!"