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Chapter 1639 Demon God's Prestige

"Brother, are these people real or not?"

Bahan and others had been arranged to the cabin. Fu Xian ordered people to watch them, but they had some doubts about their identity.

Fang Xing said without comment: "Yes or not is not important."

The country of meat-lovers is still in revival. They have recovered their territory and took advantage of the opportunity of Halie's defeat and eroded their strength. Their strength should have developed faster than the original one.

But the first thing the meat fan country has to face is the pressure from the Thais. No, it should be said that the Thais are afraid of the meat fan country that is beginning to grow. If they are not done well, they will form a coalition again and under the call of the cross flag to fight the east.

Byzantine will become a sacrifice and appetizer on the road to the revival of the meat lover, which is a must-see.

If there were no opponents of Halie, it would be a question whether Taisie could exist at this time.

So the meat-lovers at this moment should be in ecstasy because their east side is safe.

But they will continue to be vigilant about the East and the behemoth of the Ming Dynasty.

"Far from a distance and attack near, our ancestors have long said this. Don't think that those who are fools in the country are all idiots. They will not lack such strategies."

Fang Xing admired Fu Xian very much. He put down the recliner and lay on it. Looking at the blue sky, he felt calm in his heart.

Fu Xian knew that Fang Xing was teaching him, so he quickly got a bench and sat next to him, and asked someone to get some fish and wine.

Sea fish is not suitable for hot pot, so Fu Xian personally baked it.

Fang Xing took the wine glass he respectfully handed over and smiled and said, "You are so obedient, just let me tell you about the changes in the sea in the future."

Fu Xian quickly put the roasted fish meat on the plate, put it on the small table, and sat upright like a student.

Fang Xing took a bite, frowned and touched a tube of mustard, and then squeezed it to the side of the plate and dipped it in for eating.

After eating a few pieces of fish, his nose and forehead were sore from mustard. After taking a sip of rice wine, Fang Xing said comfortably: "There are no navy around the Ming Dynasty who can provoke the Ming Dynasty at present, and there will probably be no future."

In the sea area of ​​East Asia, until modern times, even though the Central Plains were in a ignorant period, there was only one Japanese who broke the bank and formed a fleet to challenge its neighbors, and the rest had no opponents.

"Then the Ming Dynasty only needs to control Sumatra and Manragha, plus the old port, and then the outermost defense line for local defense has been built. Do you understand this?"

Fu Xian nodded and said, "Yes, as long as you control that strait, there will be no danger in the Ming Dynasty."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "So I strongly advocate that the Ming Dynasty's navy should be aggressive. When going out of the strait, the Ming Dynasty must first control Banggela, and rely on Myanmar as a land channel to control which strait."

"Where is Ceylon?"

Fu Xian thought it would be more prominent there.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Ceylon is a good place, but it depends on whether the court and the Chinese people are interested in India. If so, Ceylon will become the most reliable fortress of the Ming Dynasty."

"The sea route is too far to Taixi, and it can only be used as exploration. If you rashly take the sea route to attack, it will be a nightmare. So we must search for the route, and Zheng He only reached the wood bones. If he went further at that time, he would find a corner..."

Fang Xing remembered that the Thais went to Tianzhu to test the route, and the purpose was to get rid of the Messenger Kingdom and the Tianfang people and trade with the East alone.

But this kind of adventure eventually received support from the kingdom and later evolved into plunder.

When the Tees discovered that the countries along the way were in ignorance, the greed and cruelty rooted in the bone marrow triggered centuries of slavery and killing.

"Turn that corner is the new world!"

Fang Xing was a little excited. He turned around and looked at the fleet behind him. He really wanted to take this fleet to see the Taixi at this time and see this future enemy immediately.

Fu Xian said with some desire: "Master, if you can go there and have a look, it will be worth your life."

"have a look?"

Fang Xing smiled, but a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

“My goal is to make them land countries.”

Fang Xing took a sip of wine and said, "Those lands cannot support too many people, and the scarce resources make them unable to move forward. Then go and kill each other!"

...

Bahan ate Ming food for the first time, and the first bite made him feel that he had been in vain for the first half of his life.

Braised pork with rice!

Slices of braised mutton were covered with slices of braised mutton and poured a spoonful of soup.

After taking a bite of rice that moistened the soup, Bahan felt his soul rising.

Thin but not hard, fat but not greasy, sweet and salty intertwined...

“My tongue is blooming!”

More than ten followers were eating rice with voracious food, only Bahan was slowly tasting it, and his eyes were occasionally glancing at the hatch door.

After eating the rice with a bowl of rice and drinking another bowl of seaweed egg soup, everyone felt that their souls were back on their backs.

"Sir, are we going to Mingguo?"

A follower wiped his mouth, his eyes full of expectation and greed.

"Sir, you can even eat such delicious food on the boat. Such a Ming Dynasty... is so rich!"

“There will always be a reward, and it is said that there are many.”

"When I arrived in Ming Dynasty, the food would definitely be a hundred times better than it is now."

Bahan clapped his hands, interrupted the expectations of his followers, and said, "Everyone is more cautious, remember, we represent the country of flesh-loving, so be reserved."

A follower asked in a low voice: "Sir, where are they going? Are they... going to comfort themselves like the previous Ming people fleet? That's what we have to go back to the Tianfang!"

Another follower also said with some concern: "Sir, if they value us, they should send a ship to the capital of the Ming Dynasty."

Seeing the people's hearts fluctuate, Bahan frowned and said, "Do you know who leads the team?"

These people saw the arrogance of awakening before, so they all shook their heads.

Bahan said, "I have also heard of this person. In the mouth of the Halie people, he is a demon, a demon who kills people. In the end, people call him a demon god because he has powerful power, even more powerful than a demon."

These entourages had never heard of this name, so they were inevitably a little contemptuous.

Bahan sneered, "Do you know how many people he killed?"

"He used corpses to pile up into a hill on the grassland, that is the mountain of corpses. Everyone who saw the mountain of corpses would cry. Even the birds that eat rotten dared not stop on the mountain of corpses. That was a Ming nobleman who killed people without blinking. Do you understand?"

oh……

After a sigh, everyone looked at each other.

"It's so cruel to have such a person!"

"Halie is a powerful country, and he was defeated by the Ming people, which shows their strength."

"Sir, then what is he doing on sea? Are he going to...attack us?"

"Are these ships?"

Bahan said angrily: "Although I don't know the purpose of their going to sea, in terms of this scale, it's at most a cruise. But this demon god is actually on the ship. This is very suspicious, so please pay attention."

A follower looked at the crack in the cabin, then turned around and said, "He is still eating grilled fish on the deck and drinking."

Bahan remembered that Fang Xing's previous look could put a huge pressure on himself, and said, "Don't provoke them, otherwise the fish in the sea will enjoy a delicious meal!"

Bahan was very disappointed. He felt that he had entered the Ming Dynasty's waters, but because of a strong wind, he was blown away from the shore, and then he was unlucky to meet the fleet.

"Otherwise, we are already distinguished guests of Mingren, right?"

...

"Brother, those people are talking about the heavenly words and they don't have a good attitude to eat, just like... those natives, and there are still people peeping outside."

A soldier came over to report the movement of the Bahan delegation. Fang Xing nodded and burped, saying, "Just be careful. The purpose of our trip is to find those fleets that went to sea privately."

In fact, I don’t care whether I look for Fang Xing or not. As for what will cause harm to the coast in the future, Fang Xing seems to be just a joke.

Zheng He's fleet is holding his breath. Once he goes to sea, any pirate will become a joke.

It's just to slap those who clamor forbidden seas in the face.

Fang Xing stood up and walked to the side of the boat, looking into the distance, Fu Xian behind him said, "Brother, we have passed Ningbo Prefecture."

Ningbo Prefecture!
Chapter completed!
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