Sumatra is now a ball of flame!

The little fisherman prince unexpectedly won, so he became excited and then angry.

He remembered the tragic experience of his father and the treason of the Ming Dynasty, so the flames of hatred burned in Sumatra.

First of all, there is a struggle between the old and new forces. Due to the existence of hatred, it will never end.

The war continued, and the two sides fought three decisive battles within a few days.

When standing outside the palace, looking at the men and women kneeling in front of them, the little fisherman prince had a desolate eyes, lowered his head and muttered to himself for a while, and then said, "Kill!"

So the already huge rebels rushed into the palace, screaming and blood flowing into a river.

Walking in the palace, the little fisherman prince said confidently: "Preparation ceremony."

Defeat the enemy, of course, he will take the throne next. He can't wait for a moment, just want to sit on the chair against the bloody background.

"Mingren..."

His wise man said with concern: "The Ming people are in the old port. Although I don't know who is leading the army, the Ming people will definitely interfere."

This is a conclusion drawn from the past practices of the Ming Dynasty, and it is also an inference caused by the impact of Zhu Zhanji's reopening of the treasure ship after he ascended the throne.

The little fisherman prince sneered, "So what?"

The wise man whispered: "I'm afraid that the Ming people will attack!"

The little fisherman prince suddenly burst into laughter, and the rebels around him were cheering, and the atmosphere was warm for a moment.

In this warm atmosphere, the little fisherman prince said, "They are gone, and even a daughter is gone. If we attack us, who will manage Sumatra?"

The wise man felt so sad, but he pretended to be enlightened and said, "Yes! As long as we obey the Ming people, they don't mind changing the king."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The little fisherman prince smiled proudly and said, "Send someone to report to the old port, and say... the former king has taken rebellious actions and has been beaten to death by the people in the country."

...

"All dead?"

"Yes, my uncle, many corpses were dragged out from the palace and all were thrown into the pit. The young men took advantage of the evening to check and were all dead."

The scout was very tired, but his expression was excited.

"good!"

Fang Xing slapped the table and then said, "What a pity! There is no hurry to rescue. This is Ben Bo's fault. But it's okay to make a mistake once. Come and let the fleet prepare to set off!"

...

"The rebels killed all the Sumatra king's family. Benb was ordered to go on a tour of the West. How could he watch such crazy people be rampant? Let's go!"

Shi Jinqing looked at the fleet farther and farther away with gaze, sighing: "Why don't you let us follow us?"

Sister Shi said, "Dad, we have to prepare staff here! When the overall situation on my uncle is certain, our people will have to go there immediately."

Shi Jinqing said with relief: "Maraga is afraid, Sumatra is the first to be the Ming Dynasty in the future! Let's prepare, and we will set out to Sumatra in two days."

Fang Xing had this idea and wanted to take the strait into his legitimate hands, so he endured it last time he went to sea, but he also laid nails.

Today's opportunity has come, and I am also very happy to wake up.

The fleet was drought all the way, and Fang Xing was planning how to solve this problem perfectly, while Li Jia was listening and muttering.

In the cabin, because the voyage was not long, everyone was just raising their energy and did not go out for activities.

Li Jia's small flag part reached a cabin and squeezed a little.

When there are too many people, the smell of feet, the sound of coughing, and the sound of speaking... These are like magic sounds that make people feel headache.

"Sir, Sumatra should have been the prince who came to power. Why don't we help, let's just go and beat him?"

Qian Duo felt that Fang Xing was a bit treacherous in doing this. "The Ming Dynasty should be the king's army. Wouldn't we scold us with dignity? The little fisherman would definitely not dare to talk too much, and he would listen to the Ming Dynasty at that time."

This trip was about to fight Sumatra, and the reason was also mentioned. Some soldiers who knew some details were discussed, but most of them were happy.

Li Jia was dozing off and was harassed so much that she said casually: "How can it be that simple? The little fisherman and his son were lucky, but they forced the original prince so hard that they were forced. This is grudge."

"What does their grudge have to do with us?"

Qian Duo was injured on the grassland, and later he was rewarded for merit, but he was not enough to get promoted.

Moreover, the promotion of Jubaoshan Weizhong depends not only on military achievements, but also on ability, so there are many problems with more money recently.

Li Jia closed her eyes and tried hard to give herself a rest.

"Sir, let me tell me!"

He had a lot of money but refused to give up. He wanted to study all kinds of knowledge hard, and when he made contributions again in the future, he would have a greater chance of promotion.

"I hope you can get promoted, but you're talking too much."

Li Jia said helplessly: "These are all vassal states of the Ming Dynasty. Do vassal states understand? They just want to obey the Ming Dynasty and disobey..."

...

"If you don't obey, beat me!"

Five days later, when the fleet slowly landed, Wang He asked how to deal with the remaining forces.

Fang Xing held the hilt of the knife and looked at the natives on the shore who were kneeling on the ground and kowtowed, saying, "Rebellion makes people unable to help but murderous intent, but I believe most people are obedient. There is not much cultivated land here, but at least some food can be stored, and the fleet can be replenished at that time..."

There is no good port here, so it is difficult for treasure ships to lean over, but warships do not have this taboo.

Fang Xing got off the warship and pointed at the distance as soon as he got to the dock and said, "With the fastest speed, those who dare to escape along the way will kill you and attack!"

As soon as the soldiers got ashore, their bodies were still shaking, and they began to assemble. They immediately assigned tasks and rushed over.

Fang Xing had a horse at least, and after getting on the horse, he took his servants and Wang He slowly walked in.

There was almost no chance of using force along the way. After seeing the Ming army, the natives knelt on the side without daring to raise their heads.

After a smooth march, Fang Xing ordered to speed up when he saw that the houses ahead were gradually increasing.

The heavy footsteps alarmed the natives, and they came out to check. When they saw that it was the Ming army, everyone was shocked.

Some people were screaming, and some people were running back.

There was only the sound of footsteps, and in addition to this, the entire trotting team was silent.

And these natives were frightened by this silence.

At this moment, Fang Xing didn't care about these natives, but just led the people all the way to the palace.

When we could see the palace, more than 3,000 people appeared in front of us.

These people held various weapons and barely formed a formation under the scolding of several officers.

"Hey! You dare to stop me?"

The soldiers needed to calm their breathing, otherwise their movements would deform, so Fang Xing did not immediately order an attack, but instead led the servants to the front with interest.

Two people walked out, one of them holding a long knife behind, while the person in front was trembling, and the person behind him was forced to come slowly.

After the distance between the two sides was closer, the man in front shouted: "Why did the Shangguo army come here?"

Fang Xing was stunned, and Wang He said proudly beside him: "Xinghe Bo, these people are not very obedient!"

So Fang Xing smiled and said to the man, "Brother Wang woke up."

The man was probably a general translator. After hearing this, he knelt on the ground and shouted, "My uncle, please spare me..."

The person behind him picked him up and asked. Tongzhi struggled hard, and said a few words, and then...

Fang Xing drew out his long sword and pointed it in front of him. When he was about to order the assault, the man behind Tongzhi suddenly shouted and turned around and ran away.

The already loose formation collapsed immediately after hearing the shouts. Most of the miscellaneous troops fled, while a small number of them abandoned their weapons and knelt on the ground to surrender.

Fang Xing was stunned, and then ordered: "Half pursue, half control the palace!"
Chapter completed!