"Long live the Royal Navy of the Ming Dynasty!"

No one can live long except the emperor.

But a group, or a thing, can be called this.

As Xu Yungong raised his arms and shouted.

Everyone present in the Governor's Mansion raised their arms and shouted.

"The Ming Royal Navy!"

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

Xu Yungong's face was full of excitement. From today on, all warships and officers and soldiers floating on the water of the Ming Dynasty can be called the Royal Navy of the Ming Dynasty.

This is an unprecedented honor.

And after having the Royal Navy.

Under the Metropolitan Governor's Office, there is an army with greater numbers and combat power.

I am afraid that the name of the Royal Army will not last long.

Qiuniang blinked her bright eyes and looked at everything that happened in front of her.

This was a Ming Dynasty she had never seen before, a Ming Dynasty that made everyone's blood boil.

And the fleet in front of her, which had just been called the East China Sea Fleet of the Ming Royal Navy, was about to set sail for the New World. Perhaps her husband would be able to come back on these warships soon.

Zhu Biao did not stop these people from boiling over.

From the day when the imperial court began to reform and gradually deprived the Ministry of War of some of its responsibilities and concentrated them exclusively in the Governor's Mansion, it was already clear within the royal family that all armed forces of the Ming Dynasty must always be controlled by the royal family.

A name in the Royal Navy means nothing.

Seeing that the prince had no objection, Xu Yungong raised his head and glanced at the sky.

After confirming that it is almost the planned time.

Xu Yungong took a step forward with a solemn expression.

"Royal Navy."

"set sail!"

On the trestle in the distance, war drums thundered.

The sound of the horn was long and far-reaching, causing ripples on the river surface.

Huge sails were unfolded and blown by the wind in the blink of an eye.

The steam warship blew a huge whistle, and after a burst of thick smoke, it moved slowly.

On the dock, workers from Longjiang Shipyard were cheering.

In the lively crowd, Zhu Biao slowly turned around and looked at Qiuniang beside him: "Don't worry, Brother Wen will be back soon."

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"Zhu Yunwen, if you do this again next time, I won't be able to save you!"

On the endless plain, Sun Cheng held a knife and shouted angrily at Zhu Yunzhen, who was covered in blood.

Zhu Yunwen stuck the curled knife in his hand on the ground, facing the blood on his face, and showed his white teeth at the angry Sun Cheng.

Surrounding the two of them, there was a vast plain.

The Indian coalition forces armed and trained by the Ming Dynasty are undergoing post-war cleanup.

This was the thirty-seventh Indian tribe they attacked that opposed the Ming Dynasty's existence in the New World.

According to reports from the Indians belonging to the Ming Dynasty, the Indian tribes on the grassland that oppose the existence of the Ming Dynasty are uniting step by step.

Fortunately, more Indians are taking refuge in the Ming Dynasty, hoping to join the glorious evolution brought about by the Ming Dynasty.

The green space on both sides of the river on the west coast has been reclaimed by Zhu Yunwen and others to create countless fertile fields.

The seeds they brought are developing and growing vigorously.

A lot of food belonging to the New World was also grown experimentally.

Zhu Yunwen still remembered what Shanglin Yuanjian had done in the past few years, and also remembered that when they came to the New World, the value of fresh crops was far more important than those immovable mineral resources.

Looking at the angry Sun Cheng.

Zhu Yunwen just kicked the corpse of an opponent away from his feet.

"If you weren't here, I wouldn't dare do this."

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Sun Cheng suddenly became speechless, and all the anger on his face disappeared, leaving only a look of helplessness.

He stepped forward with a knife and looked at the end of the plain with vigilant eyes: "We need to go back, reorganize our manpower, train the natives, and re-fortify our city to guard against the arrival of the Indian coalition, and wait for the court.

support."

"I know, I know." Zhu Yunwen waved his hands indifferently: "Secure the outpost of the New World for the imperial court and wait for the imperial army to arrive, then it is time for us to launch a large-scale attack."

Sun Cheng nodded: "The current situation is already very good for us. As long as we hold on to the base and let the local people who surrender to us strengthen their faith, sooner or later this continent will belong to our Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Yunwen curled his lips.

He turned to look at the native coalition forces on the grassland.

He whistled.

The locals who had been drilled by the Ming army began to surround them from all directions.

The cleanup plan in the western part of the mainland has almost been implemented.

If we continue to fight, it will only consume too much of the local people and lead to a lack of morale in the army.

Zhu Yunwen naturally understands this truth.

He turned his head and looked west.

Behind the rolling mountains is the base they established on the coast, a new city that has not yet been named.

On the seaside outside the city, in the deep water area, a dock is also being built by local people led by Mingren.

When Master Wang sets sail from the coast, it will be the day when Ming Dynasty takes control of the New World!

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Chapter completed!