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Chapter 1915 The sturdy Daming royal family (thanks to the scholars in hell for becoming the leader

What are Warriors like?

Bastian remembers that there was a warrior beside the prince. He could use his two-handed sword to split the heavy armor, and then set out a course of assault to lead the subsequent troops to defeat the enemy.

But did that warrior dare to face more than ten crocodiles ahead?

Bastian shook his head, thinking that this was impossible, there was no possibility at all.

But Zhu Gaoxu slowly walked towards the crocodiles with a machete, and behind him were only three guards. The four of them slowly dispersed with a machete.

The crocodiles slowly looked at the person coming and then slowly began to move.

The huge body gave people a great sense of intimidation, but Zhu Gaoxu's face turned red, as if he had just been injected with chicken blood.

"He's dead!"

It was a good thing for Bastian to die a prince in the Ming Dynasty. He happened to see the Ming Dynasty's action.

But he didn't notice more than ten people walking behind, holding muskets in their hands. As Zhu Gaoxu and the crocodile approached, they raised their guns and aimed, and gradually their bodies gradually stabilized.

"The crocodile accelerates!"

After a scream, Bastian turned his gaze to the beach. The crocodiles were crazy and were rushing towards Zhu Gaoxu.

"He's finished!"

"kill!"

Zhu Gaoxu's upper body muscles were bulging, and he quickly walked forward with a knife in both hands. Just as he was about to come into contact with the crocodile, he turned around and ran to the right.

The guards behind him immediately separated from both sides. The crocodiles rushed forward for a while, and then stopped to turn.

At this moment, Zhu Gaoxu turned around and rushed to the front of a crocodile, facing the open mouth, and slashed the knife.

"Oh my God!"

Someone in the mission exclaimed, even turned his head and did not dare to see the blood that was about to happen.

Bastian's face turned pale. He had never seen anyone who dared to face such a monster, and the Prince of Ming Dynasty scared him a little.

Is the royal family of the Ming Dynasty so fierce?

Then he raised his eyes and prepared to see the prince's miserable situation.

A flash of blood and a muffled roar, the crocodile whose head had been cut off half of its head was tossing wildly. It opened its mouth and blood blurred its face.

The crocodile behind him was bitten by one mouthful, and two giants were suddenly biting each other on the beach.

“Is this hell?”

Wang He looked at this scene blankly, and his blood was surging, wishing he could follow him and kill a crocodile.

Zhu Gaoxu was wandering on the beach. He never collided with more than one crocodile, but instead used the crocodile to swim, and then rushed up to quickly resolve the battle.

Chang Jianxun and the other two adopted the same tactics, but the two guards were somewhat unable to catch up and looked at the danger.

A guard struggled to hurt a crocodile. When he was about to escape, the injured crocodile shook his head and bit his trouser legs while his sharp teeth were biting.

Just swayed his head gently and the guard fell to the ground.

The crocodile's mouth was cut halfway, and it tried hard to drag the guard back.

When the crocodile feels that the environment is unsafe, it will choose to return to the water of its nest.

In the water they are overlords, and no one dares to provoke them.

"Your Highness..."

The guard struggled and shouted in despair.

But how powerful is the crocodile?

Its teeth can easily bite off human bones and eat them as snacks.

The guard fell to the ground, half raised his head, and looked at two crocodiles coming in front of him. He fell heavily on the beach, looking back with his eyes.

The blue sky, and a figure...

The light of a knife flashed, and the crocodile biting the guard's trouser legs fell on the beach. The guard was saved, and he quickly got up without caring about anything else, but felt that his feet were heavy.

He looked down and saw half of the crocodile's mouth still biting his trouser legs.

"Mrs……"

Behind Bastian, there was a stuttering amazement, and the sound of teeth bumping.

Too fierce!

Seeing Zhu Gaoxu swinging quickly, the two crocodiles were swung their long tails behind the knife, but Zhu Gaoxu jumped high to avoid it and then retreated quickly.

The remaining crocodiles began to turn, and they wanted to escape, which subverted Bastian's perception of this overlord monster.

They also run away?

Zhu Gaoxu led his guards to chase after him. The guard who had just escaped from death ran the fastest. He probably wanted to kill a crocodile to prove his bravery.

"His Royal Highness of Han..."

Wang He felt that Zhu Gaoxu definitely inherited the bloodline of Emperor Wen and was extremely brave.

Fang Xing turned around and walked to Bastian, asked with a smile: "This is His Highness, His Highness, His Majesty's Uncle, the current emperor."

Bastian leaned over respectfully, put his hand on his chest, and said in a deep voice: "After seeing the bravery of His Highness the King of Han, I think I need to re-understand the Ming Dynasty, and Frank also needs to re-understand the Ming Dynasty. This is an exciting country."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "This requires frankness. I hope Frank can express his true thoughts before Daming will give the answer sincerely."

"I came with sincerity, and there is no doubt that the Ming Dynasty deserves Frank's sincerity."

Bastian's face was full of sincerity.

Fang Xing also said sincerely: "Yes, I think Frank is also a great country and deserves the respect of the Ming Dynasty."

"readily!"

Zhu Gaoxu, who was covered in blood, came up with a knife. He threw the knife casually, then wiped his face with his hand, and suddenly became a little more ferocious.

Bastian was numb all over when he was staring at him, but he could only forcefully smile.

Zhu Gaoxu said contemptuously: "I like to pretend. Let's wake up and go to the river to take a shower!"



Zhu Gaoxu has not been in vain for these days, so he and Fang Xing and others easily found a small river.

The river water is clear, the bank is full of white flowers and green grass.

Zhu Gaoxu was naked and jumped into the river. Suddenly, there was some blood on the surface of the river.

Fang Xing also took off all his clothes, Zhu Gaoxu floated up from the river and said contemptuously: "Look at your face and hands are black, but your body is as white as a woman, so you don't look like a man!"

Fang Xing jumped into the water, floated up after diving for a while, shouted comfortably, and then said disdainfully: "You are jealous, I know you must be jealous."

Zhu Gaoxu slapped the water hard and laughed: "I want to be here. Let's wake up. Remember to speak for me when I go back."

...

Dinner is alligator meat, and there are five ways to cook it. Fang Xing’s favorite is braised.

Bastian's mission did not want to eat this thing, but the sergeant who brought the meal did not listen to their complaints at all, threw down a large pot of crocodile meat and left.

"Oh my God! Mingren's recipe is so exaggerated. Can this thing be eaten?"

"Bastian, go find that count, we can accept it even if it is a dead bread."

"No, I think they... are they savages?"

A follower pointed to the bright red crocodile meat and said, "There is no more beef like this. I saw that they hunted more than ten bisons today. Let's eat beef."

Bastian smelled the smell and felt it was very fragrant. He glanced at the sergeants eating around him and was surrounded by a group of sergeants, unable to see Fang Xing and Zhu Gaoxu.

These sergeants were eating crocodile meat in big mouthfuls, some of them had noodle cakes, but most of them just ate meat.

"Try it, it's better than starving to death."

Bastian couldn't use chopsticks, so he finally pierced the slices of meat, and then he successfully tasted the taste.

The people in the mission stared at his face and his expression.

joy!

Yes, Bastian's expression was joy and surprise.

"No, it's very good."

Bastian poked several slices of meat with one chopstick and praised: "I think Mingren should be foodies. Yes, even the chefs of His Royal Highness can't make such delicious dishes, they are just a little... spicy?"
Chapter completed!
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