Chapter 1918

When the huge "big mushrooms" began to turn from the dense forest in front, the trees seemed to be pulled up one by one by an invisible hand.

No, no!

That big hand is the umbrella handle!

No sound!

Those big trees didn't make a sound when they were uprooted!

Zhu gaoxu raised his head, looked at the huge umbrella cover on his head, suddenly jumped up, pointed to the top and scolded: "press it down, kill me, come on, press it down without shrinking the egg!"

With the wind blowing, most people can't stand stably, squatting on the ground, and even lying on the ground.

Zhu gaoxu still stood, biting a leg of mutton from time to time, drinking another sip of wine, and then yelling.

It's like a general shouting and scolding when the two armies fight against each other!

The thick clouds seemed to be pressing on people's heads. Chang Jianxun couldn't help bending over to Zhu gaoxu and shouted desperately, "Your Highness, get on the ship! We must leave here immediately!"

The sailors were already on board, but they didn't dare to lift the anchor and sail. Most of them knelt on the deck and prayed.

If you say the most superstitious profession in the world, probably no one can compare with sailor.

From a long time ago, going to sea was a very high mortality, so many taboos gradually formed.

And this big mushroom composed of clouds is undoubtedly what these sailors fear most.

It's better to encounter a storm at sea. At least half the chance of survival.

But this is land. Big trees have been uprooted. What are people?

"Get back on the boat!"

Some of the people on board were praying, others were shouting at the people on the shore, and their voices were frightening.

But who is Zhu gaoxu?

The twisted up, only Zhu Di in the world can control him, but Emperor Wen has been sleeping. At the moment, Zhu gaoxu is like a released bird, unrestrained venting his personality.

"Your Highness!"

A strong wind came and patted Chang Jianxun on the ground. He tried his best to climb to the shaky Zhu gaoxu.

Zhu gaochi had a leg of lamb in one hand and a wine bag in the other. He stretched out his hands to maintain his balance and suddenly laughed.

"What bird wind, even I can't blow down! Ha ha!" he said, and threw the half eaten leg of sheep at the big mushroom.

The leg of lamb was blown back by the strong wind in the air. Zhu gaoxu slapped and flew. Then he looked up and drank a mouthful of wine. It was a heroic mess.

People lying on the ground looked at Zhu gaoxu with crazy eyes, and their hearts were sad.

Even if everyone escaped, if Zhu gaoxu was swept away by the strong wind, no one could escape the blame after returning home.

"Turned! Turned!"

Just as everyone was waiting to die, the huge mushroom cloud moved slowly from the front left, and then gradually wiped the coastline to the right.

Zhu gaoxu's voice was hoarse. After he narrowly escaped death, he drank all the wine in the wine bag and scolded: "wake up, you greedy..."

……

Of course, Fang Xing can't hear Zhu gaoxu's scolding. He is driving slowly with his fleet in the dense sea area of the island.

"News came from the pilot ship. The reef was marked. It will be much more convenient to come again next time."

Fu Xian was also a little nervous in the face of strange sea areas. Fortunately, Zheng He left sailors to guide the way.

"Father Zheng, it's not easy!"

"Of course, he will boast forever!"

Fang Xing observed the surrounding islands with a telescope and said casually, "Zheng He wants to explore further this time, but I'm not optimistic."

"Why?"

Fu Xian felt that Fang Xing despised Zheng He: "uncle, if you talk about long voyage, no one in Daming can be on the right of father Zheng."

"There are too many people."

Fang Xing put down his telescope and said, "if there are few people, you can still sail along the coast, there are many opportunities to replenish fresh water, and you can harvest some meat. Tens of thousands of people, where can you provide supplies?"

Fu Xian nodded. The greatest suffering of the voyage was supplies. The people of Zheng He's fleet ate horses and chewed. The supplies with them could not last long.

"How about those people?" Fang Xing asked.

Wang He on the left looked back and said, "I can't hurry without giving them out. I don't know what to do."

Fang Xing rubbed his telescope and said, "they want to know the situation of this sea area."

Wang he wondered, "they are far away from here. What can they do if they find out?"

Fang Xing said faintly, "it's just greed in my bones. I want to rob when I see good things."

Wang He sneered, "then they are looking for death by themselves."

The contempt Wang he said, but Fang Xing and Fu Xian nodded naturally.

Fu Xian touched the handle of the knife and said confidently, "as long as they dare to come, they will jam the Strait and fight a decisive battle! The brilliant Ming Dynasty should stand in the world!"

"No!"

Fang Xing took a deep breath and said, "it should be forever!"

……

"Where on earth is it outside? Why does the ship go fast and slow?"

Bastian asked restlessly.

The Ming army's own residences were crowded, so the mission naturally did not give preferential treatment.

There are a lot of people. The smell in the cabin can make the people who just came in sick. But the people of the mission were used to the smell, but they thought it was very common.

The cabin was open, but there were guards outside and they were not allowed to come out.

"Bastian..."

A man was sitting in the corner. He had been closing his eyes since he got on the boat. Now he opened his eyes and said confidently, "after the fleet set out from there, it should go to the southeast."

Bastian thought about it, then rowed on the board in front of him with his fingers. For a long time, he looked up and said, "this sea area is very large, very large. The strait between us and the Canary can only be regarded as a bath basin."

"Bastian."

A member of the mission said sadly, "it's too far away from home. We can't conquer countries along the way."

Bastian nodded and said, "yes, how many years have we played? But we still can't beat meat charming. It's impossible, land is impossible. So we can only see the sea."

"Bastian, think about the soldiers we see. They are cold and must be good soldiers. We just don't know how many troops Ming people have. We can't be enemies with them if we can't figure out this."

"Yes! It is said that there is gold everywhere, people are wearing silk, crazy silk, porcelain that can't be used by Frankish nobles, and the soldiers guarding the city are more decent than us..."

The cabin was quiet and everyone looked forward to it.

"That's a desirable place!"

Bastian was also looking forward to it, but he immediately woke up and said coldly: "don't forget their fleet. Think about this big ship like a hill. We don't have it, nor do those countrymen on the other side. If we can find a route, we have to worry about whether Ming people will... Appear on our coastline."

Everyone was like being poured with cold water. Someone touched the floor and said anxiously, "yes, now we're going to see Daming, see if their land is broad, and see if their population is large enough... I think there should be millions of people."

"Millions?"

Bastian shook his head and said, "I guess there should be tens of millions."

If Fang wakes up and hears this data, he will probably laugh away.

But tens of millions of guesses still let these people take a breath.

"Think that they can summon millions of troops to fight at will. Such a country is desperate!"

These people can't imagine the power of the army that can spread all over the earth.

"They can even fill the sea, Bastian!"

"Yes."

"Their ships are very big, and our ships will be crushed. I feel cold when I think about that scene, Bastian."

The atmosphere in the cabin was depressed, and Bastian, who knew that people could not understand frank, dared to speak boldly.

"Don't worry." Bastian encouraged his morale: "this is a frightening Ming Dynasty, so the Plantagenet has also stopped fighting. We will slowly recover, and we will be able to build a bigger ship than the Ming people at that time."

An attendant whispered, "Bastian, Canary... They haven't retreated yet!"

Bastian said, "that's why we came here. The purpose is to see this Daming. If it's strong, Frank will try his best to become an ally temporarily, okay?"