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While the rebels were running around, the troop transport ship had docked. The sergeants stood on the ship and did not go ashore, but waited for orders.
Fang Xing looked coldly at the Javanese who were killing the rebels on the shore, and slowly raised his hand.
Ma Shan knelt on the deck and cried out sadly: "Uncle, the attack was wrong! The attack was wrong!"
"Zheng!"
The long sword was unsheathed and placed on Mashan's neck.
Xin Laoqi sneered: "Don't disturb my master during the war!"
Fang Xing in front waved, and Lin Qunan shouted: "Solley!"
The cannon with shotguns was also on standby. When Fang Xing waved his hand, Shen Yao roared: "Fire!"
¡°Bang bang bang bang bang!¡±
Muskets were fired and smoke burst out, and the Javanese who were fighting together on the shore were caught off guard.
This round of musketry cut both sides to pieces. Just as Wickrama was about to ask someone to clarify the misunderstanding and ask the Ming army to cease fire, his ears were filled with roaring sounds
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"
The dense shells cleared a landing site directly on the shore. The Javanese were stunned for a moment by the miserable howls, then turned around and ran away.
"What is this? What is this?"
Wickrama exclaimed, and Mashan could not help shouting on the boat.
Weng and son-in-law both said the same thing.
Ma Shan looked at Fang Xing's tall and straight back, and his heart felt cold.
"Shut up!"
Xin Laoqi didn't care about the king's son-in-law. He turned over the blade of the sword and slapped Ma Shan flatly on the face.
"Ouch!"
"Log in!"
Following Fang Xing¡¯s order, the sergeants jumped into the shallow water and trudged hard to the shore.
"Stop them! Stop them!"
Wickrama in the rear tried his best to intercept the defeated troops. After finally blocking them, he saw the Ming army landing.
Wickrama, who was full of grief and anger, hesitated, just like when Zheng He sent his army to land, he hesitated.
He lowered his head and closed his eyes in pain. When he raised his head again, Wickrama's eyes were full of determination, and he waved his sword and shouted: "Array! Array!"
Those rebels were also dragged in, but now it was no longer an internal conflict, but an external enemy.
So a miracle happened. The rebels and the royal army temporarily cooperated and formed a somewhat scattered formation.
No! I won't back down again!
Wickrama stopped the guards who wanted to protect him and retreated to the back, and shouted loudly: "I, Java, did not offend the Ming Dynasty, why did I kill? Why?"
No one answered!
Back then, Zheng He offered compensation of 60,000 taels of gold. Although he only paid 10,000 taels of gold in the end, what was this?
This is a domineering face!
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? In the future, it would be a perfect imperialist style!
"Today we will not retreat! We will not retreat a step! Until we seek justice! But before that, we will not retreat a step!"
The size of the Ming army that landed was only more than 2,000, which is why Wickrama dared to be tough.
At that time, Zheng He¡¯s fleet had more than 20,000 people, so how could he fight?
1/10. If successful, then who owns those large and small ships on the sea?
Wickrama¡¯s eyes flashed with greed, and he knew that Zheng He was not coming!
"Go and ask the Ming army."
So an interpreter passed by in fear.
The artillery cannot be lifted ashore for the time being, which makes Fang Xing a little regretful.
However, facing these Javanese armies that could sweep across Old Port and Sumatra, Fang Xing was content and undaunted.
"Array up!"
What the translator faced was the heavily guarded array at Jubao Mountain, and
"Stop!"
Like an envoy during a war between two countries, the interpreter asked tremblingly: "May I ask why the Ming Dynasty killed people?"
Fang Xing did not bother to answer, but Lin Qun'an shouted: "Java is disrespectful to the Ming Dynasty and covets the old port. His Royal Highness, the grandson of the Ming Dynasty emperor, came to the old port, and Wickrama did not go to see him. This is a big crime!"
The interpreter originally wanted to say that Wickrama was ill, but the king of the country was behind him, so he had to force a smile and say: "Sir, there is rebellion in the country."nbsp;The leader of Manlajia couldn't help but kneel down and said: "The Ming Dynasty is mighty. The little king only wants to be the vassal of the Ming Dynasty forever. He will regard the Ming Dynasty as the ancestor for generations. If he betrays the Ming Dynasty, the whole clan will perish"
Hong Bao looked at Zhu Zhanji standing proudly on the bow of the boat and couldn't help but kneel down and said: "The Ming Dynasty is mighty and invincible!"
"The Ming Dynasty is mighty and invincible!"
Screams came and went in the fleet, just like the waves, constantly hitting the coast.
And Zhu Zhanji¡¯s body leaned back slightly, looking up into the void, calm and composed!
The ships at sea were still gathering towards the shore, and the horse boats docked and released their war horses.
Before the warship could stop, the officers began to yell and get impatient.
"Get into the water! Get into the water! Go kill the enemy!"
"The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"
There was a burst of cheers from the front, indicating that important figures in the enemy army were either captured or killed.
"The great achievement is gone! It's gone!"
Looking down from the air, densely packed small boats were washing up on the beach, and countless sergeants and war horses were gathering to pursue the fleeing enemies in the distance.
There are still warships on guard outside the fleet, like man-eating sharks, fierce and confident.
Higher up, countless islands are dotted together, and countless natives are wandering lazily.
When the altitude increased again, on that continent, among the smelly cities, the king was proudly cruising in a carriage, and his body odor could make people stun.
"Go to the front lines and defeat the British!"
Someone in the crowd was shouting, but the numb people looked at their mad king in silence.
There is a haze in the sky, and there is no hope of breaking through the haze yet.
However, everyone can feel a force gathering.
By the sea, a fleet of more than fifty merchant ships was showing off in the strait.
"Look! What a powerful fleet, this world will be ours! This is our world!"
Even in the midst of a long war, the pride brought about by skin color appeared unabashedly in the fleet.
"Yes, Sir, this is our world!"
And in the far east, off the coast of Java, more than a hundred ships, large and small, are rushing towards the coastline.
"This is the era of Ming Dynasty!"
Zhu Zhanji said confidently, and the source of his confidence was this huge fleet.
In China, at the Jinling Longjiang Shipbuilding Base, the prototype of the treasure ship has already appeared on the slipway
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