Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"How do you surrender?"

Fang Xing asked for an interpreter just for this, but he forgot the embarrassment of Daming people learning foreign languages ​​on the spot.

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As a result, out-of-tune foreign words were heard everywhere.

Doc saw an old-fashioned Ming Army warship approaching a Thaisi warship, and several Ming troops were persuading to surrender, but the Thais did not understand, so a misunderstanding occurred, and the two sides began to fight fiercely in an instant.

But no matter whether more Thais understood it or not, in the face of the persecution of the Ming army, they all lay down their sails without knowing how to do so.

Fang Xing's boat followed the chasing fleet all the way, and met Lin Zheng's fleet ahead.

Lin Zheng led a man to kneel on the deck to plead, although his voice was loud, he couldn't hear him clearly.

Fang Xing roughly guessed what he meant, and said, "Tell him to leave the finishing touches."

Pursuing the fleet drums and advancing, Lin Zheng got up and watched, and said fascinatedly: "Uncle is really amazing, he came here at full speed overnight, otherwise my department..."

Liu Pu struggled, and the blood scabs on his body fell.

He thoughtfully said: "Is this a national war?"

Lin Zheng said: "Little Hou Ye fought the Harlem with Emperor Wen back then. That was also a national war!"

Liu Pu nodded, "It was a land battle. It was fought horribly. In the end, Emperor Wen personally rushed into the battle to defeat the enemy's will."

He looked at the messy battlefield and said, "But the sea is similar, if you win, you die."

This small team suffered a great loss, so even if Lin Zheng wanted to kill the enemy for revenge, he could only endure it.

"Go and gather those enemy ships!"

...

The three messengers swayed in the sea breeze, as if they had lost their weight.

Chen Mo stood on the side, his mouth could not close for a long time.

Of the hundreds of ships, now there are only more than 30 ships ahead.

The treasure ship has been completely unable to keep up with the warship that is pursuing with all its strength, and can only follow it to clean the battlefield.

Although there is no huge treasure ship behind him, those warships are even more frightening.

"We lost! We lost!"

General Frank had been talking frustratingly, but Smith had no time to take care of him.

He was watching the chasing soldiers, calculating the speed of both sides.

"Our ship is the fastest. We ran away long ago after they solved the fallen warship. And it's not long before dark, they must not dare to keep chasing."

Smith calmly analyzed all this, then looked at the warship on the side and sneered: "He is the fastest!"

On the side is the ship of General Lisbon. He first found the main force of the Ming army to help, and then withdrew back. He was also the first to escape.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a roar from the front, a warship was not hit, but it still started to slow down, and then gradually stopped. With good eyesight, you could see that the Taixi sergeants were already kneeling on the deck.

The ship was immediately under control. Smith sighed and turned around and shouted: "We have to be faster, at least before night comes, we must get rid of them."

...

A Taixi officer was taken aboard the treasure ship. He knelt on one knee in front of Fang Xing's body, begging for his life.

Fang Xing beckoned three envoys and said, "What do you think of this war?"

Doc numbly said: "You won, that's all, do you want me to praise Daming? I'm sorry, I can't do it."

Fang Xing looked at Abel non-committal.

"There is no doubt that this is a great victory. If I can return to China, then those guys who made the decision to go to sea will be unlucky. No, they are traitors and they should be hanged!"

Abel's weakness did not make Fang Xing happy, he finally looked at Henry.

Henry said sincerely: "Yes, this is a stupid decision. I'm talking about the decision to go to sea here. Those ambitious guys always want more things, but don't know that the world needs respect. Daming’s opinion. Your Excellency, there is no doubt that Daming is admirable."

He bowed first, then Abel and Doc followed.

"All smart."

Fang Xing said with a smile: "Da Ming is not greedy for this world, so they can come to the edge of Daming's sea frontier without hindrance."

This is setting the tone for this battle, even Hong Bao and others are listening carefully, and Wang He is an old habit, making a small notebook and charcoal pencil to start recording.

"They took the initiative to attack, Daming Navy... Lin Zheng is not bad, dare to fight, defeat the dominant enemy, and then pursue..."

Fu Xian sighed, knowing that Lin Zheng's contribution to holding the enemy would probably not be recorded in the detailed information of the battle.

Hong Bao was amazed at Fang Xing's familiarity with negotiations between countries, and his grand-sounding.

Fang Xing continued: "The Thai-Western Allied Forces perfidiously encircled and suppressed Lin Zheng's fleet. Fortunately, Benbo led his army to inspect this..."

He was looking at the messengers of the Three Kingdoms. After the translators translated them, the expressions of the three messengers did not change, and Fang Xing continued: "Our army is weak, but the generals have always wanted to protect the borders of the Ming Dynasty and fight **** battles. , Defeated the coalition forces, and the ministers awakened and led his troops to pursue..."

This is a document for success...

Hong Bao and the others didn't know why Fang Xing had to tell the Taixi people about the prepared documents, but they saw that the three of them were pale, and they gradually had a sense of understanding in their hearts.

This is telling the Taixi people that from top to bottom, Daming is indestructible in his determination to protect Daming's sea and territories!

And then they are warning them that this time Daming can defeat the strong with the weak, so wait until next time...

"...... However, there is a good life in the heavens, and the ministers kept in mind his majesty's desire to comfort the world, and release the messengers according to the will, only hope for peace with each other..."

The Taixi officer who was brought up was dumbfounded.

It will be a big battle! Is this going to be peaceful?

And he thought that these three hapless guys were going to be imprisoned for a lifetime in Daming.

Actually let them go?

And he actually noticed the release instead of sending it.

Escape from the dead!

The immense joy made him feel weak and slumped on the deck.

This act of taking the initiative to add drama made Fang Xing frowned and glanced at him, and then said: "Before you wait for each to return, Ben has something to tell you."

The three messengers were all in ecstasy, and even Henry couldn't hide it.

Fang Xing said indifferently: "After you go back, tell your king or someone, tell them, no, just ask them if you want peace... or war!"

Fang Xing held the handle of the knife with one hand, facing the messenger of the Three Kingdoms sideways.

The setting sun shone on his armor, shining brightly.

This is Daming's world!

The look in his eyes is contemptuous, no, it's Yan Sui.

Henry was the first to speak, very sincerely: "Lisbon does not want war, sir, I have seen Daming's greatness. I know that this kind of Daming can only be good ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Please believe me, Lisbon doesn't want it, neither Will be Daming's opponent."

Duokeqiang smiled and said, "Yes, Gorse should be friends with Daming."

Abel's statement is even more exaggerated: "We should be allies, and Frank is willing to be Daming's staunch ally in Tessie, and an ally that cannot be urged!"

"This is good!"

Fang Xing nodded slightly to express his appreciation, and then his face became cold. "Da Ming needs friends, but he never fears enemies. No matter how strong the enemy is, Da Ming navy has the ability to send enemies to the bottom of the sea, leaving their coastline in ruins, and staying away from the sea. ..."

This is a threat!

If it is threatened by others, they will probably fart.

But Fang Xing's influence on the royal family was there, and the three people who knew some information about this were all in awe.

Fang Xing finally said: "Go back, I hope that when we meet again next time, we are not enemies!"

All three bowed to express their gratitude, and once again expressed the idea of ​​peace.

Fang Xing's eyes were cold, and he didn't send his friend's gentleness.

Several people were going to sit down in the gondola. The Taixi officer was the first to go up. Before the gondola was put down, he boldly asked, "Your Excellency, who are you?"

This is a rude question, and Fang Xing is not ready to answer him.

Wang He collected the paper and pen, Ho Ho smiled and said, "This is Daming Hing and Uncle!"

Several interpreters have habitually translated the past.

The officer said in amazement, "It's the Demon God..."

Fang Xing frowned and waved his hand. He didn't want to perfuse these people for a moment.

The officer was put on the battleship below, and his hand came down to ask him. He didn't say the good news that everyone can go home. He just murmured: "It's that demon god, we can actually escape..."

In the mouth of the returning Frankish envoy, the demon **** didn't blink at killing people. No, he took pleasure in killing people.