The rice and grain began to be transported on the ship. Fang Xing and Chamba's Lai stood on the dock, watching the Chambians who were whipped by whips to carry grain on the ship.

Lai of Chamba was obviously very satisfied with his subordinates' efficiency, and by the way he also demonstrated his majesty.

Fang Xing looked at it casually and suddenly said, "This time, the rice and grain will be returned to Chameng from Jiaozhi. You can just accept it at that time."

"Yes, yes, yes! Xiao Wang understands."

After learning about Fang Xing's identity, Chamba's Lai changed his attitude very quickly, basically in full cooperation.

This demon god is synonymous with killing, and his favorite thing on the battlefield is Zhujingguan. In Jiaozhi, the name of the demon god can stop children from crying at night, which shows their fierceness!

I angered him last time in Jiaozhi. If I had made an excuse for him, I would be like Chameng...

Jubaoshan Guard monitored these Chammen on both sides, with live ammunition in their hands, and the guns and guns of the guns seemed to be flashing with faint light, which made people intimidate.

In the past few days, the Rai of Chamba has figured it out. When he wiped out the Jiaozhi rebels, the Jubaoshan Guard was the main force.

Now this army is right in front of you, and even if you have a thousand tricks, Lai from Chamba dare not use it.

What's this?

This is the general trend!

Under the general trend, those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish!

Later, Lai of Chamba retreated to the side and asked himself the general in charge of the army.

"Last time, didn't someone say that he wanted to train a strong army? He also said that he wanted to imitate the Jubaoshanwei of the Ming Dynasty. What happened later?"

"Your Highness, I gave him three thousand people at that time, but..."

"But what?"

"When I was in Jiaozhi, someone went to see the Jubaoshanwei's training and came back to tell him that he was confident that he could do it. Later... he practiced for half a month..."

"What happened later?"

Jamba's Lai asked impatiently. He was always worried these days, just because he was afraid of being kicked off the stage, so he was under great pressure.

"Your Highness, that man...that man was tied to a big stone...that he fell into the sea!"

“Why?”

Chamba's Lai was a little annoyed. Although he didn't expect to catch up with the Ming Dynasty, he could at least take pictures of the cat and draw the tiger, so it would be nice to be able to calm down the real la!

What's more, there is a Siam that is eyeing her.

"Your Highness, mutiny..."

Damn!

It’s all for Rai of Chamba to jump into the sea and die!

They are both humans, but why can the Ming army train and finally become a strong army?

But Chameng people will mutiny after practicing for a while!?

In the sunshine, the soldiers always maintained their military posture and rotated once every hour.

Seeing his guard standing loosely behind, people wandered to pee and rest from time to time, Chamba's heart fell to the bottom.

If ambitions do not have the corresponding strength to match, that is delusion and cause trouble!

After the food, drinking, water, vegetables and vegetables were replenished, the whistle sounded, and the people from Jubaoshanwei began to tear down the tents and clean up the camp.

This was about to leave, and Chamba's Lai breathed a sigh of relief, even if there were about to have three hundred Ming troops stationed from Jiaozhi to Chambang Port.

"Chancheng wants to be friends with the Ming Dynasty, and I hope you and I can encourage each other."

Zhu Zhanji left this sentence before leaving, causing Chamba's Lai to sweat.

Watching the huge fleet slowly sail out of the port, Chamba's Lai dared to get up from the ground, and then smiled bitterly: "Zheng He is okay, but this grandson is tough. How should Chamba serve the Ming Dynasty in the future..."

...

"This weather is evil! It will rain heavily in spring!"

Wang He went out to fill the toilet, but when he came back, he was soaked all over.

After he changed his clothes, Wu Yue came.

"Old Wang, Your Highness has decided that we will not go to the dock, but go directly to Manraga."

Wu Yue came in with a piece of oil cloth, threw it at the hatch door, and casually made a cup of tea for himself.

Wang He felt a little nervous when he heard this: "Eunuch Zheng has to walk along the coast. Let's cross the strait. What if you encounter strong winds?"

Wu Yue didn't like to take a boat, he prefers to lead his troops in the plains and bombard the enemy with volleyball guns and artillery.

"What should I do? Then go to the sea to feed the fish!"

The wind and rain outside were as dark as the rain was blown in. Wang He shivered and said, "This must be Xing He Bo's idea. Only he is so bold!"

But Wang He guessed wrong this time.

There is a pavilion on the treasure ship for commanding operations, and Zhu Zhanji is there at this moment.

The wind and rain rushed in, and Zhu Zhanji smiled and asked someone to remove the curtain.

"This little storm is nothing."

The fleet was vast, Hong Bao came in to fight against the wind and rain and said, "Your Highness, the wind is not very strong, it will be dissipated soon."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "The fleet does not need to go to Siam, but heads directly to Malacca."

Hong Bao said confidently: "Don't worry, your highness, there is no problem."

At this time, Hong Bao was not like a eunuch, but rather like the commander of this huge fleet, with bright eyes and calm expressions, and more heroic than many bearded men.

Fang Xing was looking at the chart and suddenly looked up and said, "Why might we go directly to the strait, first to the old port, then to Malacca, and then let the people from Sumatra come to see you."

Hong Bao was stunned and asked, "What about Java?"

“Jabah?”

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Jia is amazing. If the Ming Dynasty can't afford to offend it, just hide."

Damn it!

This is preparing to dig a hole and bury people!

From the beginning of the journey, Hong Bao was alert to the other party, because he was afraid that this person would be lawless and attack everywhere after going to sea.

Java, or Manzhe Boyi, is the most powerful force in this sea area.

Seeing Hong Bao stunned, Zhu Zhanji said lightly: "This trip is Xuanwei. If you are disrespectful, you can destroy the country."

Hong Bao thought about the number of people who were visiting Baoshanwei and thought Zhu Zhanji's words were too exaggerated.

But Fang Xing said confidently: "Jia is not worthy of evidence. If His Majesty had no order, we could go straight to Java now."

This is a fanatical guy!

Hong Bao whispered: "Xinghebo, Java's tribute has never been delayed!"

"But they get more."

Fang Xing did not object to tribute, but only opposed the kind of handling of generous rebates.

"What are you worried about?"

Hong Bao was an old man in Zheng He's fleet and was experienced, so Fang Xing asked.

"What we are worried about is that we will touch our whole body. At that time, the small countries here join forces and Siam will be mixed up, and the troubles of the Ming Dynasty will come."

At that time, this sea area will become a whirlpool, and the Ming Dynasty's fleet will be firefighters and will not be able to live in peace.

"What are you afraid of?"

Zhu Zhanji seemed a little sharp after leaving Beijing.

"Jia is the most powerful. If it is disrespectful, it will be a famous master, which is just a shock. The lessons of the past are right in front of you. Who dares to rebel against the Ming Dynasty?"

The wind blew Zhu Zhanji's semi-wet brocade robe, and his body stood straight, standing with his hands behind his back.

Hong Bao's body was not as good as Zhu Zhanji. When the wind blew, his body trembled a little. But he was just looking at Zhu Zhanji, feeling inexplicably worried.
Chapter completed!