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Chapter 2272 and it

"It's the Ming army's firearm!"

If the Thais had a little luck before, then when they saw those black dots pounced on them, no one felt that they could be spared today.

"Bang!"

The black dots quickly magnified and bumped into everyone's eyes.

"Bang!"

The hull was shaking, and the smell of burnt wood rose with the smoke.

Two iron bombs passed through the deck, and after a crisp sound, two flesh-and-blood alleys were left behind, and rushed over with a whistling sound.

An arm was flying in the air and finally hit the commander's calf.

The commander knelt down on one knee, and at this moment, the warship was shot in several places, and the smoke gradually spread.

Through the smoke of gunpowder, he saw that the Ming army, who was getting closer and closer to each other, began to turn again.

The sidewalk is the source of their attack power, and turn again, which is to prepare to attack with the other side.

The commander opened his mouth and wanted to shout something, but the warship suddenly tilted and he couldn't help but slid down to the side.

Then he saw Ming Jun on the opposite side smiling.

With huge firepower advantages, Lin Zheng boldly narrowed the distance between the two sides to two hundred steps away.

At this distance, if it was land, the longbowmen were sure to let the Ming army on the deck drank.

But this is the sea, and no matter how good the archery is, it can only be used for covering attacks.

The officer was still sliding down, and he gave up controlling his body and shouted: "Shoot the arrow..."

On the three warships that were attacked, the longbowers who were still standing were waving their bows and arrows.

In order to better ensure accuracy, they even walked to the side of the ship and relied on the side of the ship to maintain their body balance.

"Shoot the arrow!"

A small black cloud rose from the warship, which rose into the air, and then went along a parabola towards the Ming army warship.

"Arrowman!"

Lin Zheng saw that the opponent could fight back, and the number of long bowmen and the range was beyond his expectations.

He shouted, and the people on the deck were desperately looking for protection.

The soldiers who were about to jump to the gang had a shield. They squatted down and hid their bodies behind the shield.

And a very small number of people, such as Lin Zheng, are in trouble.

If you are lucky, you hide behind the side of the boat and try your best to stick your body to the side of the boat. This is a natural shield.

Arrows roared and most of them plunged towards the deck.

Lin was hiding behind the boat, praying for gods and Buddhas all over the sky and not to come here with arrows.

The black clouds thrust down, and there were many more sounds on the deck, and screams rang three times.

Lin Zheng saw an arrow heading towards him, and he tried his best to avoid it, but it was in vain.

“Duh!”

The arrow penetrated Lin Zheng's armor, and then he felt a hot feeling in his chest and abdomen.

I'm dead!

"grown ups!"

Lin Zheng opened his eyes, and the arrows fell vertically in front of him.

"grown ups!"

The deputy general rolled over and rushed over, then looked sad.

Lin Zheng felt a burning pain in his chest and abdomen, but it was a little weird.

He held the arrow shaft and the deputy general said sadly: "Sir, don't!"

Lin Zheng pulled out with force and the arrow was pulled out.

The expected blood shot did not happen. Lin Zheng looked at the arrow and couldn't help laughing.

"I'm lucky! Kill them!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

...

Sumatra, when the fleet came into view, Shi Erjie couldn't help but ask, "Did no one go to report the message to Mr. Bo?"

"Yes, but I'm still here."

Sister Shi said worriedly: "I'm afraid that Lord Lin's fleet... the failure of the first battle will hurt morale a lot!"

She looked back at the natives who were brought back by Chen Mo and others, and smiled and said, "These seeds have grown into trees. They said that they will have that thing in two or three years."

When the boat sent Fang Xing to the pier, there was a kneeling on the pier.

This is the treatment of an angel.

Wang He began to recite the order, but Fang Xing stood by the side, but was looking at the natives.

Those natives were gone, their confusion was gone, their faces were rosy, and a few of them had small belly, and they obviously lived a very comfortable life.

After finishing the will, Fang Xing stepped forward and said, "What's wrong with those trees?"

The last time Zheng He came, he asked someone to see the rubber tree that Fang Xing explained, and only said that it had already started and had become a tree.

Sister Shi said, "My uncle, I have grown up, and they said that I can produce that thing in three or four years at most."

"oh!"

Fang Xing said happily: "Let's go!"

He basically didn't see any joy along the way, and he couldn't wait for some trees at this moment, which made people inevitably curious.

So the group got on the horse.

Those natives did not know how to ride horses, so they got on the ox cart and followed them.

Hong Bao and Fu Xian were naturally complaining about Fang Xing's decision not to reinforce Lin Zheng, but to look at the rubber tree.

When I arrived in front of a forest, I woke up and walked over and looked at the trees eagerly.

Just like that?

"good!"

Fang Xing actually saw it from beginning to end, and when he came out again, the people outside had been waiting for a long time.

Those natives were laughing. They were now able to speak the Ming Dynasty, and even smart people could write some Ming Dynasty words.

They also had a wife and children, and Shi Erjie asked them to treat them well, so life here was paradise for them.

"Come!"

"Brother!"

Fang Xing pointed to the natives and said, "Welcome to their wine, meat and cloth, they will become Ming people in the future!"

Then there were more than a dozen kneeling people on the ground. The natives who had struggled to survive in the tropical rainforest were filled with tears, and some were shouting long live His Majesty.

Sister Shi made people treat them well, but they were clearly distinguished from inside and outside.

Through his experience of living and working in Sumatra in recent years, these natives also knew the strength of the Ming Dynasty and the goodness of the Ming Dynasty to their own people.

Yes, as well as the attitudes of countries around the world towards their people today, the current attitude of the Ming Dynasty can almost be called loving the people as if they were their sons.

A powerful Ming Dynasty, a friendly Ming Dynasty to one's own people.

Who doesn’t want to be one of the Ming Dynasty like this?

So when Fang Xing said that, these natives were excited and happy, which made the Ming people present proud.

As for the wine and meat...

As soon as he woke up, Shi Erjie had already prepared supplies, so while transporting supplies, he called the chef to prepare the wine and food.

"...This batch is still small. As a tree planting, once it is spread out, it is the first thing to do is plant in the South China Sea countries, and Java and other places will be good."

Fang Xing took a shower and went to sea to this day, his days in Champa were more comfortable. Compared with ordinary soldiers, the cabin was separate, so there was no need to smell the odor of feet that others had not cleaned for a long time.

The lobby is very spacious, and all the seats are regulated by the Ming Dynasty.

Fang Xing sat in the main seat and talked happily, resolving these people's confusion about the rubber tree.

“This tree is very important.”

Fang Xing played with a seed that failed to germinate and said, "This tree can produce a kind of glue, and this kind of glue will be very important to the Ming Dynasty in the future. Its importance is not inferior to that of the firearm. Can you understand so?"

Fu Xian couldn't help asking: "Xinghe Bo, how can you ask what the glue is for?"

The others were looking at Fang Xing, and they were also very curious, but they didn't dare to ask.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "There are many uses. A hundred years later, I hope this kind of glue can be seen everywhere in the Ming Dynasty. People will use things that it participates in manufacturing every day."

Hong Bao couldn't help but say in surprise: "Xinghe Bo, why don't you take it back to plant it?"

yes!

Shi Erjie said: "My uncle, even if the officials think that the court can pay more attention to this side, it is better to have such important things in the Central Plains!"

Fang Xing seemed to be in a daze. After a moment, he said, "Why should I pay attention to this?"

Shi Erjie replied: "Prevent the strait and make the coast of Ming Dynasty worry-free."

Fang Xing spread his palms, looked at the mottled seed in the palms, and said, "And it..."
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