Taking Ji Wushu and Yu Chihu hurriedly headed towards the camp.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the camp, he saw Qi Jingtong wearing armor and carrying his personal soldiers on board the ship.

"Master! You can come here later. The little thief will take them to take them to the head!"

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This master was obviously worried that the young master would get on the warship, and if there was anything, he would be in trouble.

In fact, it is normal to think about it. After all, Mr. Zhang is here.

And Yu Chihu didn't force him, and he also wanted to test Qi Jingtong in this regard.

So he said in a deep voice: "Go on my ship!"

"Masterman!..." Qi Jingtong was stunned at first when he heard this, and then he wanted to refuse.

But looking at Mr. Zhang's face, he finally clasped his fists: "Let's hear the news!"

The Jade Chihu ship is the best warship for all the navy.

Not only are the latest drum sails and iron wood, but the hull is even covered with iron armor!

The iron armor is painted with lacquer, and even ordinary cannons are difficult to penetrate.

The speed is faster than ordinary ships and is equipped with large paddles.

Even when there is no wind, you can still walk by relying on the big oars to break through the waves.

Giving this warship to yourself clearly means: If you lose, I will not be able to escape.

The best warship, I have handed it to you.

What is trust?! This is trust!

Qi Jingtong suddenly felt that "a scholar died for his confidant", and all words were redundant at this time.

Mr. Zhang took out his token and handed it to his hands solemnly.

This token is specially made, except for ordering soldiers on the warships.

It also represents his identity as an envoy, and such a token was handed over to him...

"Young Master, are we really not going?!"

Miss Miaoan was very disappointed. She was looking forward to watching the scene where hundreds of shots were fired together.

This time we came the main force of the fleet, and each warship was equipped with 10 to 30 artillery pieces.

Aren’t dozens of warships just hundreds of artillery guns?!

"General, are we going to set off together?!"

Heinrich hurried over, wearing armor.

Mr. Zhang smiled and patted his shoulder and said softly.

"Your more important task now is to protect me!"

Seeing Heinrichlio was a little disappointed, Mr. Zhang whispered.

"Don't think this task is easy, you have to know the current environment..."

As he said that, Mr. Zhang raised his chin slightly and nodded to the King of Java who was smiling and watching in the distance.

Then he whispered to Heinrich: "Do you think this king, the other kings of Java, have stopped?!"

Heinrich was stunned at first when he heard the words of Yu Chihu.

Then his eyes became sharp and he saw a punch hitting his breastplate and growling.

"I am for your armor! Your shield! Your spear! Your sword!"

Although Mr. Zhang listened to this guy's habitual chanting in great pain, he still had a solemn look on the surface.

Miss Miaoan looked dull, even though she was used to the old man chanting a few words when he was fine.

But every time she hears it, she will be stupid.

However, Miss Ashikazuki was the mistress who was a mistress since she was a child and was sworn in allegiance by her family members since she was a child.

So she can easily show that solemnity and praise, and her face makes people excited.

"Hain Ideal, give you ten silver coins first for each person!"

Mr. Zhang waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Your, I will reward you more when I go back!"

"And I will tell them those who come to the Ming Dynasty with you thousands of miles away..."

"As long as you work hard for the Ming Dynasty, you will never be treated unfairly!"

Heinrich's face turned red and he punched his chest hard again.

He turned around and announced the matter, while Butler Xiao Zhou waved his hand.

Several old soldiers came out with a box, full of silver coins.

Soon, there were bursts of cheers coming from Heinrich's camp.

Mr. Zhang looked at the camp, but thoughtful.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Miaoan looked at Mr. Zhang and looked at Heinrich's camp with a strange look.

So he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, and Mr. Zhang waved his head and smiled.

"It's okay, I just... I remembered some stories."

It's indeed just some stories, but I heard them from my previous life.

Among the old scumbags in the previous life, the mercenary group that was born in the crow was not sure whether they were in this team.

According to the crow, his legion has a very long history.

They existed even before the First Crusade.

After experiencing internal operations in Europe, wars between the United States and the United Kingdom.

Even the first, World War II, it was just that their names would not be recorded in history.

What they want is not historical records, they just want money very much.

Seeing Heinrich coming excitedly, Mr. Zhang waved his hand at him.

"Your Mightiness……"
Chapter completed!