"The fleet accelerated."

Henry judged the current situation just by shaking the ship, which is admirable.

They were treated the same as when they came, and they were locked in the cabin under the deck, and the sun was dark. But at least the food was good, and many people were fat.

The cabin could only rely on the shimmer light of a fireproof lamp hanging on the aisle, so that most of the members of the mission who did nothing after dinner chose to sleep.

After eating and sleeping, he ate, so the Ming Dynasty successfully cultivated the Three Kingdoms missions into fat people.

When the scattered footsteps came, the people of the Three Kingdoms Mission opened their eyes, and then no one spoke, listening to the movements outside.

The footsteps were very fast and clear, and it was obvious that there were many people.

Dock heard two heavy footsteps, one that seemed light and somewhat messy, and one that seemed slow behind later.

Is the escort here?

Abel thought of the translator who was called.

Then a sound of opening the hatch door came not far away, and someone shouted: "Get in and tell him not to shout, otherwise you will go into the sea to feed the fish!"

The voice of the translation came, and Doc jumped up instantly.

He gasped and ran behind the hatch door in the shimmer, trying hard to see what was happening outside through the gap.

Through the gap, he saw the corner of his clothes, and then he tried hard to squat down the gap.

He looked outside with all his might and saw the blurry face of Tongzhi gradually approaching.

The hatch door was opened and Doc had quickly sat back.

After the translation came in, the Ming army soldier outside the door said, "Stay well. If you want, you can stay in the Ming Dynasty."

Tongyidui smiled and said, "Yes, yes, the little one knows."

The hatch door closed again, Dok didn't move, and waited for the footsteps to go away before he asked, "What's the matter? Who is that person?"

The cabin was a little dark, and the translator's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "The Three Kingdoms have found the route with the Mingren's fleet last time..."

There is almost no need to say the rest.

Tongzhi found his seat and lay down. He seemed to want to sleep, but his brain was running at high speed.

The cabin gradually became silent, and even the sound of breathing seemed to disappear.

"This is...they are crazy."

Someone in the corner said: "Ming people are so powerful. Even if they find the route, can't they bear it? They have to come out to explore the way immediately."

"Is the kingdom crazy when I explored the way and found it in the hands of the Ming army? Can the explored land be occupied now?"

"No, the Ming people will sink our ships one by one, and then block us on land and away from the ocean."

"Doke, what should we do?"

"Doke, will the Ming people kill us? Or will they throw us into the sea to feed the fish."

"I want to go home, yes, the bullshit kingdom, we are trying to communicate with Mingren, but they stabbed them from the back with a knife. Do you feel the pain?"

"What did those damn guys, who were greedy and unstable, had fought with Frank for so long? Do they still want to go to war with the Ming Dynasty? Oh my God! Dock, I think this is the madman's idea."

“...”

Dock was pondering, and after those people said they were tired and calmed down, the gasping sound echoed strangely in the cabin.

"Yes, we found the route."

Dock knew that he had to take action, otherwise the Ming people would take the opportunity to divide them if the group was in chaos.

"Our people are exploring, they have found this place. I am convinced that they will go back immediately, yes...the Ming people are very powerful at sea."

Dock's voice echoed around monotonously, and he believed that Abel and Henry were listening.

"They stupidly stretched their hands too long..."

"Yes."

In the darkness, Henry was sighing.

Abel sighed too.

According to their plan, even if the Ming Dynasty had no good feelings for Taixi, everyone could still maintain a peaceful situation.

But now this situation has been foolishly broken.

Sighs gradually gained the upper hand, and then curses started to rise and fall again.

Despair dominated the emotions within the mission.

...

At first glance, the yellow sand is long.

This season is the most comfortable time for the sky, it is a little cold, and I feel cool after putting on the outer robe.

This is the heavenly side of the fourth year of Xuande.

“Go ashore!”

A voice suddenly roared on the sea, and then exploded with a loud bang.

“Go ashore!”

“Go ashore!”

Countless shouts gathered together, and they exploded on the sea like thunder.

Countless ships flocked toward the shore and gradually opened the formation.

Most of these ships carry traces of repair, especially sails.

The New Year's sea breeze blew the sails, and the sails swelled as they ate the wind, causing the ship to pounce towards the shore.

Hundreds of boats competed in the current, and the shouts were filled with ambition and violence.

These people were told before they came out, and this time they came out to find the territory and rob them if they found it.

They have already snatched it all the way and are now preparing to grab another one.

So their morale is high, and countless people believe that even if the most powerful devil appears in front of them, they can tear it to pieces with their own hands.

More than ten riders were watching this scene on the shore. After a warship took the lead in docking, they began to retreat slowly.

From time to time, they looked back during the retreat, and then they saw many soldiers stumble onto the shore, and then all turned into soft-legged crabs.

After adapting a little, under the leadership of the officers, soldiers with a number of thousands began to charge.

"They have too few horses and look unscrupulous."

"Yes, let's take a walk."

"You go back first and tell them that the Teesi have found the route and our trade is over. And it seems that the Teesi want to beat us up, go quickly."

More than ten cavalrymen were separated and three cavalrymen left, and the rest were playing with the soldiers who had landed on the shore.

The chase ended when it was almost dark. The coalition soldiers only found a pile of dirt houses, plus a pile of rags, and even didn't catch a single tent.

They regretted it, so they sent someone to urge food and asked for instructions on what to do next.

Smith on the ship was not worried about the safety of the pursuit of the army. He even had the spirit to call Frank and the Lisbon commander to have a meal.

The three of them were having dinner on the deck.

The white bread had long disappeared from the fleet, and the three of them were enjoying it at this moment, and there was meat.

That was the prey they hunted at the previous stop, and they started pickling while it was fresh.

"The taste is good, and the spices are so outstanding. Tianfang people are so shameful. They actually hide such good things."

Smith used a knife to cut the beef that was very hard due to marination, and then put it into his mouth and chewed it carefully.

“It’s so delicious.”

The Lisbon commander directly inserted the beef with a knife, then opened his mouth and bit it.

The muscles on his face were distorted, and the same was true on his neck.

The commander of Frank was more reserved, but he couldn't wait to swallow the pieces of beef.

Halfway through the meal, Smith took a sip of wine and said comfortably: "There are good places along the way. After returning, look at the king's decision, and you can also get as soon as possible. Of course, everyone must remember one thing. The place is very big, so big that all the three kingdoms are still empty when they are migrated, so..."

The Lisbon commander chewed hard and said vaguely: "So we should not be confused and fight for it."

Smith looked at Frank's commander.

"Yes, and there are bigger and more places ahead, I think we're lucky... Let's cheer for that."

"cheers!"
Chapter completed!