Chapter 2304

Fang Xing beat Fang Zheng with his identity. The news was not covered up and many people knew it.

When a group of generals got together to drink in the evening, Fang Zheng drank three cups of Fang Xing.

"I can't, you drink!"

Fang Xing is just greedy for fresh food and has no feelings for wine.

So Fang Zheng found Fu Xian to fight alone, and the two were equal.

Here is to repair, the next step is to prepare the fleet to return home.

After returning home, the warships in Jinling shipyard are estimated to be ready, and the Navy will usher in a reorganization, the reorganization of warships.

Fang Xing has been waiting for news.

After defeating the Allied forces, he sent a small boat team to heaven.

He wants to get the latest news about meat fans and Harry, although it will be difficult.

……

The prisoners had to work in exchange for food, so the next day they arrived, they were driven out of the temporary camp and began to clean up the surrounding woods.

A steady stream of food and water is being carried to the ship, and the pulley block is showing its skill at the moment.

Fang Xing liked a down-to-earth life, so he followed Fang Zheng to hunt in the woods.

The fleet needs to replenish a lot of food, and meat is one of them.

But it will be built here, and the immigrants have not come. The meat is only bacon or hunting by themselves.

This time Fang woke up and let the prisoners work hard, that is to help.

Cutting down trees will encounter many troubles, wildlife is one of them.

"Chao Zhong said it costs a lot here, but I can't help it! Those natives are learning Daming dialect and Daming characters. They have to spend money..."

Fang Zheng felt like a nanny, but he couldn't get the recognition of his master.

"Are you all obedient?"

Fang Xing just took a long knife without a bow and arrow. His party rode to the periphery of the jungle. There will be no further felling here, so it looked very cold.

After dismounting, Fang Zheng followed Fang Xing and introduced the situation.

"There are rebels, but life here is better now. Not many people are willing to follow them."

Fang Zheng's look was gradually cold, and it was obvious that those rebellions made him have some unpleasant memories.

"Trouble?"

Fang Xing dealt with these at Jiaozhi in those years, so he felt that the rebellion here was just a trifle and was not worth paying attention to.

"They like assassination. It's a headache."

Uh

This is really a headache. It's impossible to prevent it!

"Before and after their assassination, hundreds of our people were killed and injured. Even if I later took someone to hunt down, the dead brother can't come back after all."

Peace time sacrifice makes people uneasy and sad, but Fang wakes up to know that this is just a common thing.

The future boss often fights all over the world. Don't he suffer heavy casualties after fighting.

Two miles away on the left, the captives are cutting down the forest. After the other side is cut down, many warehouses and barracks can be built on the shore.

When the sergeant in front entered the forest, there was a noise on the left. The noise was so loud that even this side heard it.

Fang Xing looked sideways and saw the prisoners running out. Looking at the momentum, it seemed as if some prehistoric monster was chasing them in the jungle.

"What's going on? Go and ask."

Later came the news that a captive was swept away by a python.

The Ming army has gone in. Whether it's crossbows, arrows or firearms, the python can't get well.

……

The jungle is very primitive. There are not many natives here. Being close to the sea makes it easier to find food, so the natives are reluctant to come in.

There was no room for Fang Xing to play all the way. Whether it was Fang Zheng's own soldiers or Xin Laoqi, these people almost had no empty arrows.

Fang Zheng raised a leopard and said with a smile, "this arrow is good. Does Dehua want leather?"

"OK! The nitrate system will be ready at that time. Someone will go back to Beijing and ask them to take it back."

Fang Xing doesn't like the skins of these animals very much, but Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai are crazy fur people. They store a lot of fur at home. Sometimes they ask people to make clothes and wear them to dinner.

If you look at it with Fang Xing's earlier eyes, it is naturally not environmentally friendly and cruel.

But there are so many animals in this era and so many undiscovered wilderness areas. If you want to protect animals, you really have to go to hell.

For example, in the Central Plains, the ancestors opened up this territory step by step many years ago. In fact, they seized the territory of animals.

Fang woke up and watched the accompanying sergeants carry their prey. He wanted to wait for hundreds of years. These are rare treasures!

This group of people is engaged in destruction. The quiet jungle is more quiet. Those animals flee without a trace, and even birds dare not sing.

Fang Xing still has a slight sense of floating. It takes a process of adaptation from sea to land. He doesn't want to adapt, because the fleet will be repaired in a few days and will go back.

Then he was yanked back.

Fang, who was about to get angry, woke up and saw that Xin Laoqi was ahead, and the sound of a knife came from behind.

The voice is sharp.

"They have blowers and shields!"

In an instant, Fang Zheng's men left their prey and raised their shields to block the four directions, but they were still a step late.

Fang woke up and heard a sound similar to the rapid blowing of a torch, and then a sergeant in front touched his throat.

After the shield blocked the four directions, the sergeant slowly fell down.

"Feed the medicine! Feed the medicine now!"

Someone knelt on the ground to check the sergeant who was blown an arrow, and then said in despair, "it's that kind of poison!"

There are dense forests here. The natives like to use some animals and plants to make poison, which can be applied to weapons in the face of war.

The lethality of blowing an arrow was reflected in the poison. Listening to a tinkling sound around, Fang woke up and burst into a rage and shouted, "grenade!"

His servants carried grenades and lit a fire when they heard the speech. Then several grenades flew into the jungle ahead.

It's a meticulous work. If the hand grenade hits the tree trunk and bounces back, it's self sin.

So Fang woke up and shrunk his neck. Then there were a few loud noises in the jungle and the smoke of gunpowder rose.

Fang Zheng pulled out his long knife and said, "kill the enemy!"

The sergeants rushed in with their shields on their backs, and then there came the sound of weapons blocking and screaming.

Xin Laoqi and others are protecting Fang Xing. Fang Zheng slowly looks around, and the tiger's eyes stare round.

The sergeant on the ground was no longer able to breathe. He was like pulling a bellows.

This is the expedition!

Fang Xingmu looked at all this, and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

"Has it always been like this?"

Fang Xing suddenly asked.

Fang Zheng stared at the front and said, "yes, the defeated rebels still don't give up, but no people are willing to follow them, and their people are less and less... It used to happen often, but now it's really much less."

At this time, the battle inside was over, and the sergeants dragged out the bodies of the assassins, a prisoner and a Ming army

"Kneel down!"

The Ming army escorting the prisoner's eyes were red and cut the prisoner's thighs directly with the back of the knife.

The prisoner knelt down in pain, but did not scream. He just looked at Fang Zheng.

This is an identified target!

“******”

The prisoner looked up and roared. Fang Zheng had been here for many years, and there were countless interpreters under his command. At that time, someone translated: "he said that countless people would come to assassinate in the future. He hid once, but not ten times."

The prisoners screamed bitterly and repeatedly, which meant that they were not afraid of death, and Fang Zheng would die in their hands sooner or later.

This is the enemy. There is no room for maneuver.

Without any hesitation, Fang Zheng waved and shouted coldly, "cut! Spread the head everywhere."