"I'm lost......"
Fang Xing dismounted, the sun pierced the fog and shone on his smiling face, looking extremely nervous.
The two Harets also dismounted, armed with long knives, while Fang Xing was empty-handed......
No, he has a small thing in his hand.
"Get on your knees!
On your knees!
” Fang Xing shook his head, slowly raised his right hand, and said with a smile: "I don't understand!"
” "Phew!"
Poof!
One person fell to the ground, and the remaining Harlie looked at the thing that was still smoking in Fang Xing's hand, he shook it, but he didn't run away, he rushed over with a shout.
"Phew!"
…… "The scouts of the Ming army are starting to exert their strength."
Unn was a little annoyed, "I lost more than thirty people in one morning, this is the revenge of the Ming army, it seems that yesterday's operation worked." ” The servant was looking at the map, and the simple lines were scratched by his fingers, and when he heard this, he said: "The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, but we are not afraid, it is better to raise a large army to attack, I said, as long as they take the initiative to attack, we will have a chance." ” Un looked at the rudimentary map and said casually: "If it is an attack, there should be news at this moment, it seems that the demon god has not lost his cool." ” Fugu carefully took the map into his arms, yawned, and said, "I was waiting for the latest news last night.
According to his non-disadvantaged nature, he should immediately act and frantically search for us......
But today, the Ming army has not moved at all, which is strange. ” "We should step up the sentry, and when will we send someone over?"
Fugu asked casually, seeming to be inadvertent.
Unn looked outside the tent, the noon sun gently swaying on the trampled path, and the tender grass on both sides swayed gently in the breeze, as if thirsting for rain and dew.
"Harlie is a fragile young grass at this time, servant, Harlie will never regain its glory one day, and you and Daming have caught us in the middle, if you want to attack Daming, or Daming wants to attack you, Harlie will bear the brunt, what do you let us do?"
Unn looked at the servant and said lightly: "You desperately want to provoke the Ming people and let them attack, the best thing is to raise a large army, and the Ming Emperor will personally conquer, so that the meat fans should have ten years of peace, and you will be the hero of the meat fans."
And I will be Haret's sinner.
Tell me, Servant......
Should we be friends or foes?
” Fu Gu followed and looked outside the tent, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was dazzled by the light.
"We ......
After the defeat of Haret, there is no possibility of threatening our country, you should know that. ” "We are friends because we have a common enemy.
In the West we have great enemies, and we cannot look east until we get rid of them. ” He pondered for a moment and said sincerely, "I won't hide it from you, we need Harel to resist it for a long time......
Or to block the footsteps of the Ming people for a long time, so no matter what you say, we will not harm you, this is harmful to others and not to ourselves. ” He looked into Un's eyes and said calmly, "If you lose, we will also be uncomfortable, that's it." ” Un's eyes were a little confused, but after a moment, they became fierce again: "I am a loser, banished to the Yili Gang to stare at Akito, although I hate my brother, but Haret is my hometown.
If the meat fans sell Haret, you will wait for the countless hateful Harem people to surrender to the Ming people, and then sweep you away!
” "I believe it."
From the beginning to the time when he flickered to Un, he continued to make up for the cracks left by his original lie, but the cracks widened as Unn continued to wake up.
"Yes, you joining the Ming army is something that my country can't afford, so I'm not so stupid.
Let's join forces and teach Akito a lesson.
As for the expedition of the army, I went to the capital of the Ming people this time, and found that there were deep contradictions between their civil and military forces, and the emperor seemed to have some problems, so they would not attack in a big way. ” Un only felt that his mind was blank, he looked out intently, and said with great interest: "The place of the Ming people is good, if it weren't for the hostility between the two countries, I want to go and see, it's not bad to be a businessman, at least I don't have to bear so much ......"
"You've lost your fighting spirit!"
Fugu shook his head and said disappointedly: "Cheer up, if you are not willing to continue to take responsibility, then hand over your men and horses to me, and I will lead them to turn the Ming people upside down." ” Un looked up and smiled, "That's exactly what you want, right?"
” Fugu also smiled and said, "Yes!
It's just that you never give me a chance. ” The two smiled at each other, only to feel that the atmosphere was finally harmonious. …… "These poor crazy guys!"
In the afternoon, Fang Xing approached the side of the coalition camp, less than ten miles away.
The two war horses had been placed more than three miles behind him, and he had placed a lot of horse material, hoping to keep them, otherwise he could only get a motorcycle and go out and race wildly.
The sunset on the grassland was magnificent, Fang Xing made a tent and came out, and then made an alcohol stove and set up a pot.
He had killed three groups of scouts on the way ahead, but he couldn't get here.
Although he avoided several groups of people by relying on the warehouse, he couldn't move forward, otherwise the first immortal in this world would appear under the siege of the army.
In a small pot boiled a pot of gnocchi, red carrot slices, cabbage, lamb rolls.
There are too many chili noodles, and the pot looks red.
The gnocchi gently fluttered in the viscous soup, and the fragrance slowly emanated.
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Fang Xing put some soy sauce and salt, stirred it, and then started the picnic.
The outside of the gnocchi is wrapped in a layer of soup, which is fragrant, and when you bite into it, the fragrance of the noodles is mixed in, and the feeling is ......
Gluttony can't help it if you are reborn.
After eating, while it was hot, Fang Xing got an off-road bicycle and went all the way to the coalition camp. …… There is no wolf howl, and the wolves can't find food when they come out in this weather, and there are often scouts passing by in the vicinity, and if the wolves dare to stay, they will become wolf skin jackets.
Fang Xing was wrapped in a cotton coat and struggled to jolt on the grassland.
"Oops!"
The result of riding at night was that he couldn't see the road, and a small pothole made Fang Xing fall out. "!"
Fang Xing's whole body was wrapped, and although he was not bruised, he had multiple pains on his body.
Fang Xing rolled over and lay on the grass gasping.
Above the firmament, the stars are uncertain and gray.
Three miles behind him was the coalition camp, and Fang Xing was not ready to advance, so he rested for a while, got up and went to check the off-road bike.
"Good quality!
What is it?
” Fang Xing got a small flashlight and came out, and when he saw the familiar inscription, he couldn't help but feel that time and space were reversed.
Lying on the grass, wrapping his coat tightly, and putting on his cotton hat, Fang woke up thinking about the world at this moment.
The goods of the Ming Dynasty are luxury goods to the outside world, and the arrival of Zheng He's fleet is just an introduction, and the silk, porcelain, and tea of the Ming Dynasty are ......
These commodities have made the outside world see Daming as a fairyland.
But to this day, there is still no way out for the goods of the Ming Dynasty, and the military villages of Jubao Shanwei use advanced textile machines to produce a large number of fabrics every year, which can still only be sold in the territory.
Fang Xing did not like the tributary trade model, and the risk of lifting the sea ban was also not small.
Once the Haijiang is out of control, the consequences will be greater than the harm of the three major expeditions of Wanli.
"You have to build a strong sailor!"
The night gradually deepened, and Fang woke up and fell asleep.
After sleeping for less than two hours, Fang woke up and was woken up by the cold. …… The servant also woke up.
He couldn't sleep, and since he had gone deep into the army, he had slept very little.
Quietly leaving the tent, Fugu felt the cold.
There were tents all around, and the snoring came and went, which reminded him of his own home in the meat fandom.
The tent is a symbol of nomadism, which in turn represents instability.
He looked at the night sky and walked around the camp with his hands in his hands.
Not long after walking, there was the sound of footsteps behind him.
"You can't sleep either?"
"Yes, I always feel that the demon god will not let us go easily."
Fu Gu let out a breath and watched the white mist slowly dissipate in the air, he said: "Among meat fans, tents are rare, and if you want to be strong, you must fix them.
Look at Meng Yuan, when it is strong, it swept the world, but after all, it was a nomadic nature, and it could not last in the end. ” "Do you explain people?
But every few hundred years they would decline, and they would be slaughtered, and we learned, so we built houses everywhere in the territory of Hareth, and Samarkand was at the height of trade at that time, but what did we get in exchange?
” Wu En said a little depressed: "Emperor Ming defeated us in one battle, their population is endless, they can recruit countless warriors, and what we lack is population, even if there is, how can we feed them?"
” Fu Gu chuckled: "Plunder in the early stage, and farm the land in the later stage."
As long as you farm, you can continue to increase the population, and the grassland is too barren. ” "Yes, the grasslands can't feed too many people......"