"Uncle, are these people true or false?"

Ba Han and others have been arranged in the cabin. Fu Xian orders people to watch them, but he has some doubts about their identity.

Fang Xing said noncommittally, "it doesn't matter whether it is or not."

Meat fans are still in the process of rejuvenation. They have recovered their land and wantonly eroded it by taking advantage of the defeat of Haley. Their strength should develop faster than the original.

But the meat fan country must first face the pressure from the Thai people. No, it should be said that the Thai people are afraid of the growing meat fan country. Maybe they will form a coalition again and March eastward under the call of the cross flag.

Fang Xing believes that Byzantium will become a sacrifice and appetizer on the road to the revival of meat fans.

If there is no rival of the harelites, it is probably a problem whether the tessi can exist at this time.

So now meat fans should be in ecstasy, because their East is safe.

But at the same time, they will continue to guard against the East and the giant Ming Dynasty.

"Our ancestors have long said this truth. Don't think meat fans are fools. They won't lack such strategies."

Fang Xing appreciated Fu Xian very much. He put down the recliner and lay on it. Looking at the blue sky, he just felt quiet in his heart.

Knowing that Fang Xing was teaching himself, Fu Xian quickly got a bench to sit on the side and asked someone to get some fresh fish and wine.

Sea fish is not suitable for hot pot. Fu Xian roasts it himself.

Fang Xing took the glass he respectfully handed over and said with a smile, "you're a good sleep. Just tell you about the changes in the sea in the future."

Fu Xian quickly filled the plate with roasted fish, which was charred outside and tender inside. After putting it on the small table, he sat up like a student.

Fang Xing tasted it, frowned, touched a tube of mustard, then squeezed it to the edge of the plate and dipped it.

After eating a few pieces of fish, his nose and forehead were sour with mustard, and then drank a mouthful of rice wine, Fang woke up and said comfortably: "at present, the surrounding areas of Daming are unable to provoke the sailors of Daming, and there will probably be no problems in the future."

In the sea area of East Asia, until modern times, even if the Central Plains was in the period of ignorance, there was only one Japanese country that spent all its money to form a fleet to challenge its neighbors, and the rest had no rivals.

"Then Daming only needs to control Sumatra and manraga, plus the old port, then the outermost defense line of local defense has been built. Do you understand this?"

Fu Xian nodded and said, "yes, as long as we control the Strait, there is no danger in Daming."

Fang woke up and said, "so I strongly advocate that Daming's Navy should be aggressive and go out from the Strait. Daming should first control bangara and back on Myanmar as a land channel to control that Strait."

"What about Ceylon, uncle?"

Fu Xian thinks it will be more prominent there.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Ceylon is a good place, but it depends on whether Chaozhong is interested in Tianzhu. If so, Ceylon will become the most reliable fortress of Daming."

"It's too far to Taixi by sea. It can only be used as exploration. If we rush to attack by sea, it will be a nightmare. So we must search the route, and Zheng He only went to mugudushu. If he went further, he would find a corner..."

Fang woke up and remembered that the Tibetans went to Tianzhu one after another to test the route, and the purpose was just to get rid of meat fans and Tianfang people and trade with the East alone.

But this kind of exploration finally got the support of the Kingdom, and later turned into plunder.

When the texi found that the countries along the way were in ignorance, greed and cruelty rooted in the bone marrow led to centuries of slavery and killing.

"Turning that corner is the new world!"

Fang Xing was a little excited. He looked back at the fleet behind him. He really wanted to take this fleet to see tessi at this time and the great enemy in the future.

Fu Xian said with some longing, "uncle, if you can go there and have a look, it's really worth your life."

"Look?"

Fang Xing smiled, but there was a sharp flash in his eyes.

"My goal is to make them land countries."

Fang Xing took a sip of wine and said, "those lands can't support too many people. The scarce resources make them unable to move forward, so go kill each other!"

……

Bahan ate Daming's food for the first time. The first bite made him feel that he had lived in vain for the first half of his life.

Marinated meat and rice!

Pieces of stewed mutton covered the rice and poured a spoonful of soup.

Eating a mouthful of rice soaked with soup, bhahan felt his soul rising.

Thin but not firewood, fat but not greasy, sweet and salty

"My tongue is blooming!"

More than a dozen attendants were wolfing down their rice. Only bahan was slowly tasting it, glancing at the hatch from time to time.

After eating rice and drinking a bowl of laver egg soup, everyone felt their soul returning to their body.

"Sir, are we going to the Ming state?"

An attendant wiped his mouth and his eyes were full of expectation and greed.

"My Lord, you can eat such delicious food and such Daming on board... It's too rich!"

"There will always be rewards. It is said that there are many."

"In the Ming Dynasty, the food will be a hundred times better than it is now."

Bahan clapped his hands, interrupted the expectation of his entourage and said, "be careful. Remember, we represent meat fans. Be reserved."

An attendant asked in a low voice, "Sir, where are they going? Are they... Going to comfort like the previous Ming fleet? It's going back to heaven!"

Another entourage also said with some worry: "Sir, if they pay attention to us, they should send a ship to send us to the capital of Daming."

Seeing the floating heart, bhahan frowned and said, "do you know who led the team?"

These people saw Fang's arrogance, so they shook their heads.

Bahan said, "I have also heard of this man. In the mouth of the Hari people, he is a demon, a murderous demon, and people finally call him a demon God, because he has powerful power, even stronger than the devil."

These attendants have never heard of this name, so they inevitably look a little contemptuous.

Bahan sneered, "do you know how many people he killed?"

"He piled corpses into a hill on the grassland. That's the corpse mountain. Everyone who has seen the corpse mountain will cry. Even scavenging birds dare not stop on the corpse mountain. That's a Ming aristocrat who kills people without blinking, okay?"

Oh

After a sigh, everyone looked at each other.

"It's cruel to have such a person!"

"Ha lie is a powerful country. He was defeated in the hands of the Ming people. It can be seen that they are powerful."

"Sir, what is he doing at sea? Is he going to... Attack us?"

"Just these ships?"

Bahan said angrily, "although I don't know their purpose of going to sea, it's cruising at most in terms of this scale. But the demon God is actually on the ship. It's very suspicious. Pay more attention."

An attendant came to the crack of the cabin door, looked back and said, "he's still eating roast fish and drinking on the deck."

Ba Han remembered that Fang Xing's previous look could cause great pressure on him, so he said, "don't provoke them, otherwise the fish in the sea will enjoy a good meal!"

Bahan was disappointed. He felt that he had entered the Daming sea area, but he was blown away from the shore because of a strong wind, and then he was unlucky to meet the fleet.

"Otherwise, we are already distinguished guests of the Ming Dynasty?"

……

"Uncle, those people are talking about heaven's words. They don't eat well. It's like... Like those natives, others are peeping outside."

A sergeant came to report the movement of the bahan mission. Fang woke up, nodded, burped and said, "just keep an eye on it. The purpose of our trip is to find those fleets that go to sea without permission."

In fact, Fang Xing doesn't care whether he can find it or not. As for what will happen to the coast in the future, Fang Xing seems to be just a joke.

Zheng He's fleet is holding its breath. Once it goes to sea, any pirate will become a joke.

It's just to slap the people who shout about banning the sea.

Fang woke up and went to the side of the ship. Looking at the distance, Fu Xian behind him said, "uncle, we have passed Ningbo mansion."

Ningbo mansion!

Fang woke up and looked at the right side. The water was still vast.