I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

In fact, Xue Rengui still believed in Fengchao's conclusive results.

only…

The experiment process is often tossed miserably.

It is also thanks to Da Lang’s frequent reply to the letter, he will tell a lot of words "Be careful", and there are also huge signs on the dock and the test site that say "Be careful".

As a result, although it was a little dangerous every time, there were no dangers and no lives were lost.

If it stabilizes and can be used as a result, fatal problems will rarely occur.

after all…

This is the top group of people in Datang.

The ship was moored at the port of Fengchao Laboratory. After resting, Xue Rengui went to have a look.

It's a big ship.

In terms of size, it is at least twice the size of the existing ships, but... it still cannot escape the limitation of the wooden frame.

"This is our phased achievement, Mr. Xue Xiaolang, do you want to give it a name?" Fengchao's researcher looked at the ship with pride in his eyes.

This is the most satisfying child born to these big men after months of hard work.

Xue Rengui thought for a while, and after picking through the barren vocabulary in his brain that had nothing to do with guns and war, he shook his head: "Forget it, let others do the naming."

"I'll write a book later, and ask Dalang what he means."

The scholar of Fengchao nodded and pursed his lips: "Mr. Xue Xiaolang, if you can, please help me and ask Dalang if we can leave the naming of this ship to us."

Without the slightest hesitation, Xue Rengui nodded slightly and agreed.

I just don't know...Whether Wu Jue is willing to hand over the naming rights.

Xue Rengui knows what kind of temperament his boss is.

He is very serious about right and wrong, but he never cares about these trivial things-of course, it's just that his boss doesn't care, they still care.

Especially Wu Jue, who cared extremely about these things.

The kind of person who picks out words.

She probably didn't want to give up the chance to name the new ship, it just depends on how this group of people competed with her superiors.

Days of checks, quizzes.

Then get into the water.

After confirming that there was no problem, Xue Rengui no longer waited for a reply from Chang'an, and set sail for the sea.

This time the destination is not Tianzhu, but a place farther than Tianzhu.

Go straight down from the South China Sea, cross the Strait of Malacca, rest in Tianzhu for a period of time, continue to advance along the Eritrean Sea, and reach the Arabian Sea, which is the end of the Western Regions.

It is also... the land bordered by the conceptual territory of the Tang Dynasty so far.

This is called the Sassanian Dynasty, and they were called Persia by the people of Tang Dynasty. It is the country farthest from Chang'an in Chang'an City.

There are also some merchants from Great Tang who would travel long distances to do business with people here—but after Yin Xuan single-handedly opened up the entire Great Tang market, such things became much less common.

however……

Such a powerful country is gradually heading towards the end of the country.

The two-front war with Byzantium and Bedouin has left the country riddled with holes.

Originally, their land spread to Byzantium, and even once attacked Constantinople and Mecca, but now... they can only retreat to the east of their own land.

Hakim was a brave man among the Bedouins.

He believes in his own master and earns his own living—daring to use his own knife to cut off the heads of his enemies and take away their food and women along the way.

He set up his own camp at the city of Hermara on the coast of Markland, and this fertile land was under his brief administration—until the Persians could fight back, or the Bedouins took control.

"Emir, we found a ship and we are approaching here." He was drinking sweet wine in the tent, enjoying the singing and dancing of Persian beauties, when his subordinates came in suddenly and reported.

Emir is the name of the Bedouin for the leader.

ferry?
Hakim was stunned for a moment, then raised the scimitar beside him: "Are there any ships for those Persians recently?"

"Maybe it was half a year ago." The thief replied.

It has only been half a year since they came here and occupied this small village.

Was it half a year ago?
Hakim was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up: "Did they go to Qin's country?"

"That's an extremely rich place."

The "Qin" he said refers to Datang. In the eyes of Persians and Bedouins, Datang is an extremely wealthy country in the Far East.

"That ship is probably full of gold and silver treasures transported from Qin Dynasty. We have a chance to make a fortune. This must be a gift from heaven!"

He stood up slowly, his tone and eyes were very firm.

Yes, a gift from heaven.

They never think that this is a bad thing. Those who are brothers with them are brothers, and those who are enemies with them are their prey—although this seems like nonsense.

But that is the standard they believe in.

The two of them praised the Caliph—that is, the equivalent of an emperor among the Bedouin people—then ordered their troops, took a scimitar, and rode towards the coast.

On the coast, they had seen the ship early in the morning.

But... it's like a dream apparition.

Such a clear ship, but after waiting for a long time, the waves have risen and retreated, dozens of times, the ship is still far away on the sea surface, and still has not come, but the size in the vision has become a lot bigger.

"Are the Persians so slow at sailing?" Hakim spat, waved the scimitar in his hand, and took a sip of his wine.

"When they come over, kill them all, leaving only one who can lead the way."

The group of thieves behind him responded.

That's what the cruel words said.

But... after waiting for more than ten minutes, the ship docked.

Hakim and the others were full of astonishment.

The ship...was much, much bigger than they had imagined, bigger than any ship they had ever seen.

"Is there such a big ship in Persia?" Hakim swallowed and asked in surprise.

If he didn't know, how could the other thieves know.

"Emile, this is a good thing!" A person said with a little excitement, "The bigger the boat, the more gold and silver treasures it contains!"

"These greedy Persians are God's reward for our hard work for the past six months!"

Hakeem clenched the scimitar in his hand.

He seemed to see endless gold and precious stones beckoning to him.

on board.

A ranger reported to Xue Rengui: "Mr. Xue Xiaolang, there are fourteen people on the shore, armed with weapons, and they don't look good."

Xue Rengui didn't take it seriously, and waved his hand: "Communicate with them first, and see what's going on."

Saying that, he paused.