Fang Xing beat Fang Zheng with his identity, this news was not hidden, and there were many people who knew about it.
When a group of generals got together to drink in the evening, Fang Zheng poured Fang Xing three cups for this.
"I can't do it, you drink!"
Fang Xing was just greedy for fresh food, and he had no feelings for wine.
So Fang Zheng found Fu Xian to fight alone, and the two were on equal footing.
Arriving here is for repairs, and the next step for the fleet is to prepare for the return home.
After returning to China, the warships of Jinling Shipyard are estimated to be ready, and the sailors will usher in a reorganization, the reorganization of warships.
Fang Xing has been waiting for news.
After defeating the coalition forces, he sent a small fleet to the heavenly side.
He wanted to get the latest news from the meat fans and Harryt, even though it would be difficult. …… The captives had to work in exchange for food, so the day after they arrived, they were kicked out of the makeshift camp and began clearing the surrounding woods.
A steady stream of food and water is being carried to the boat, and the pulley sets are now in full swing.
Fang Xing likes to be down-to-earth, so he follows Fang Zheng to hunt in those forests.
The fleet needs to replenish many foods, and meat is one of them.
But this place was only built, and the immigrants did not come, so the meat was only salted meat or hunting by themselves.
And this time, Fang Xing asked the captives to do coolies, which was to help.
Cutting down trees can be a nuisance, and wildlife is one of them.
"Chaozhong said that it costs a lot here, but I can't help it!
Those natives are following to learn the Ming dialect, and to learn the Ming characters, these have to cost money......"
Fang Zheng felt like a nanny, but he didn't get the approval of his master.
"Are they all compliant?"
Fang Xing only brought a long knife, not a bow and arrow, and the group rode to the periphery of the jungle, where they would not continue to cut down, so they looked very deserted.
After dismounting, Fang Zheng followed Fang Xing's side and introduced the situation.
"There are rebels, but now life is better here, and not many people are willing to follow them."
Fang Zheng's expression gradually turned cold, obviously those rebellions gave him some unpleasant memories.
"Trouble?"
Fang Xing had dealt with these in Jiaozhi back then, so he felt that the rebellion here was just a trivial matter, and it was not worth paying attention to.
"They like to assassinate and give people headaches."
Belch......
This is indeed a headache, and it is impossible to prevent it!
"Their assassination led to hundreds of deaths and injuries to our people, even if I led people to chase and kill them later, but the dead brother will not come back after all."
Peacetime sacrifices are unsettling and sad, but Fang Xing knows that this is just a common thing.
In the future, the boss often fights all over the world, and after the fight, isn't it also a heavy casualty.
Two miles to the left, the captives were clearing the forest, and when that side was cleared, many warehouses and barracks could be built on the shore.
Just as the sergeant in front entered the forest, there was a commotion on the left, so loud that even this side could hear it.
Fang Xing looked sideways and saw those captives running out, looking at the momentum, as if some prehistoric monster was chasing them in the jungle.
"What's going on?
Go ask and ask. ” Later, the news came that a captive had been swept away by a python.
The Ming army has already entered, whether it is crossbow arrows or firearms, the giant python can't please it. …… The jungle is very primitive, there are not many natives here, and the proximity to the sea makes it easier to find food, so the natives are not happy to come in.
There is no room for Fang Xing to play this way, whether it is Fang Zheng's personal soldiers or Xin Laoqi, this group of people is almost useless.
Fang Zheng vigorously lifted a leopard and smiled: "This arrow is good, does Dehua want a skin?"
” "Okay!
When the time comes, someone will go back to Beijing and let them take it back. ” Fang Xing didn't like the skins of these animals very much, but Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai were crazy fur people, and they had a lot of fur stored at home.
If you look at it from the perspective of Fang Xing earlier, this is naturally not environmentally friendly and cruel.
But in this era, there are so many animals, and there are so many wild areas that have not been discovered, if you want to protect animals, then 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.
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Fang Xing watched as the accompanying sergeants all carried their prey, thinking that after waiting for hundreds of years, these were rare treasures!
The group was wreaking, and the quiet jungle was quieter, and the animals fled without a trace, and even the birds did not dare to chirp.
Fang Xing still had a slight sense of floating, from the sea to the land, it took a process of adaptation, he didn't want to adapt, because in a few days the fleet would be repaired and he would have to go back.
Then he was jerked to the back.
Fang Xing, who was about to get angry, saw Xin Laoqi in front of him, and the sound of a knife came from behind him.
The voice is high-pitched.
"They have blowpipes, shields!"
In an instant, Fang Zheng's subordinates dropped their prey and raised their shields to block the Quartet, but they were still one step too late.
Fang Xing heard a sound similar to a blowtorch being blown out in a hurry, and then a sergeant in front of him touched his throat.
After the shield blocked the four directions, the sergeant slowly fell.
"Hey, medicine!
Feed the medicine now!
” Someone knelt on the ground and showed the sergeant who had been hit by the blow arrow, and then said in despair: "It's that poison!"
” The jungle is dense here, and the natives like to use certain animals and plants to make poisons, which are smeared on weapons when they are in battle.
And the lethality of blowing arrows is reflected in the poison, listening to a jingle sound around him, Fang Xing was furious and shouted: "Grenade!"
” His family all carried grenades, and when they heard the rumors, they all set fires, and then a few grenades flew into the jungle ahead.
It's a delicate job, and if you don't do it well and the grenade hits the trunk and bounces back, it's self-inflicted.
So Fang Xing shrank his neck, and then there were a few loud noises in the jungle, and gunsmoke rose.
Fang Zheng pulled out his long knife, "Kill the enemy!"
” The sergeants rushed in with their shields on their backs, and the sound of weapons blocking and screaming could be heard inside.
Xin Laoqi and the others were protecting Fang Xing on the spot, and Fang Zheng slowly looked around, staring at each other.
And the sergeant on the ground was no longer good, and his breath was as rapid as pulling a bellows.
This is the conquest!
Fang Xingran looked at all this, and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.
"Has it always been like this?"
Fang Xing suddenly asked.
Fang Zheng stared ahead and said, "Yes, those defeated traitors still don't give up, but no people are willing to follow them, and there are fewer and fewer of them......
It used to happen a lot, but now it's really a lot less. ” At this point, the battle inside was over, and the sergeants dragged out the remains of the Assassins, a prisoner, and a Ming army......
"Get on your knees!"
The eyes of the Ming soldiers who escorted the captives were red, and they directly slashed the captives' thighs with the back of their knives.
The captive knelt down in pain, but he didn't scream, just looked at Fang Zheng.
This is a recognizable target!
“” The captive raised his head and roared, Fang Zheng had been here for many years, and there were countless interpreters under his command, and someone translated at the moment: "He said that there will be countless people to assassinate him in the future, and he hid once, but he couldn't hide ten times." ” The prisoner's roar was terrible, and he said over and over again that he was not afraid of death, and Fang Zheng would die at their hands sooner or later.
This is the enemy, the enemy who has no room for manoeuvre.
Fang Zheng didn't hesitate at all, waved his hand and shouted coldly: "Chop!"
Everywhere the head is transmitted. ”