Fang Xing was not optimistic about Zheng He's fleet because the supply was insufficient to support their sailing to Taixi, so he suggested gradually establishing supply stations along the way.

"The best place in Ceylon is there. Just build a supply point there and build a place where ship repairs can be repaired. In the future, the Ming Dynasty's fleet will be able to extend over it."

Zhu Zhanji thought for a while, "The sea outlet in Myanmar is also good. If you guard it, the strait will be as solid as a god!"

"I just hope that after this test, the Rou Mi Ren can realize that it is not a match for the Ming Dynasty, and then they put away their ambitions to the east and go west with all their might."

Fang Xing hopes that Pugu will not die halfway, and it is best to send a messenger back, and then...

"The big era is about to surging!"

Think about it, when the Thais were beaten out by the charming meat, the Ming Dynasty was constantly developing and exploring. When they were over, the Ming Dynasty should also expand on a large scale.

...

The country that is so popular is full of exotic style. At this moment, this country is on the road to revival, and everything makes people feel prosperous.

On this day, a team of cavalry rushed into the capital. The dark and thin face and tired look made the people on the street dodge.

The cavalry team arrived in front of the palace and guards came to check their identities.

"We are Lord Pugu's messenger...the fifth team..."

The cavalry dismounted silently, and the chieftain's legs became weak. Two palace guards rushed over to support him, and then carried him in.

In the magnificent palace, the king sat high above it.

The ten-master knelt on one knee on the ground and said, "Wang, Lord Pugu has failed."

"reason."

The cold voice represents the unhappiness of the people on the throne.

"Wang, the Ming army's firearms are fierce, beyond our expectations. The coalition forces are already doing their best, but they still cannot stop the demon god."

"Demon God?"

The king became more and more displeased, and a minister below scolded: "What demon god?"

"The person who commanded the Ming army was called Fang Xing. He made great achievements in military affairs and liked to pile up corpse mountains. People on the grassland were afraid of him, so they called him the Demon God."

The king narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction of the gate and asked, "I can't even compare to him?"

The tenth chief said in panic: "Wang, Lord Pugu has tried his best and found opportunities many times, but the Ming army's firearm was too fierce and was beaten back. Otherwise, this time, the Ming people would definitely be hated."

The king's face cleared a little, and then asked, "How is Pugu now?"

"Master Pugu and Halie have retreated into Yiliba. He is about to convince the princes of Halie that if Halie can unify again, if the Ming people want to attack, they must spend time with Halie first, and that long supply line will be the weakness of the Ming people."

The king's mouth was turned away, and his thin cheeks squeezed some flesh, looking cold and majestic.

"Pu Gu failed my trust, but fortunately he saved his life..."

"Wang, Lord Pugu broke one arm. He fought against the demon god with injuries."

The king nodded, his face still cold, "Pu Gu told the Ming people that we never lack courage, let alone warriors. What kind of demon god, the warriors who are fans of flesh will tell the Ming people that he is nothing in front of us!"

The ministers below all expressed their opinions, and even some generals encouraged the king to annex Halie to strengthen himself.

"Harry will keep it. Haley will be our shield until we are strong enough."

The king made a decision and finally said, "Tell those craftsmen that meat fans need firearms, more powerful firearms. Go and tell them who made them, and reward them with great rewards!"

A minister said, "King, we need to worry about the enemies in the west. If we cannot solve them, we will not be able to attack the Ming people."

This is a country with strong enterprising spirit! Just like a young tiger who has just opened his eyes, the whole world wants to find food to keep strengthening.

The king nodded and said, "Firearm! You must see the demonstration given by the Ming people. Firearms can defeat the strong with weak, and they will far surpass our long swords and war horses in both defense and attack. Build them, we must attack in advance!"

"Wang, Pugu has lost his courage. I never think that firearms can defeat our warriors. That is just a lie of Pugu's incompetent!"

The generals were always eager to attack, but Pugu's retreat and the king's conservative decision on the Ming Dynasty disappointed them a little.

The king glanced at the general and said, "We need to take down the enemy in the west, which will make our backs safe. We need more people to farm and store more food, otherwise we will not even be able to conquer the Halie."

The cold gaze made the general regret it and he hurriedly apologize.

The king was a little angry. He slapped the handrail and said, "We have many powerful enemies in the East, and the West is the same. We must be cautious in any decision-making, but I will never lack courage."

The king stood up and left, and everyone slowly left the palace, whispering along the way.

"The Ming people are really amazing. It would be great if Old King Halie hadn't died halfway through the way."

"Yes! There is also that demon god, go and ask and see what this person looks like."

The tenth prince was surrounded by the middle and answered the questions of these important officials in a daze.

"The new emperor of the Ming people came to power. I heard that he was a fat man and was in poor health."

"The Demon God... The Demon God is very young. Lord Pugu said that he used decisive military service and had many strategies. He suspected that his plan had been discovered by the Demon God. The Demon God followed this strategy and finally defeated us in one fell swoop."

"The Ming people's armor looks like an iron box. Their cavalry is not very powerful, but the firearms and weapons are almost invincible. Master Pugu said that unless he can compete with the Ming people on the firearm, he can only use corpses to pile up the Ming people in front of the formation, and then he has a chance..."

...

The Meatland is in a state of mania, and in Tessie, the two old opponents who have been fighting for decades have begun to ease a little recently. There are only some skirmishes on the front line, and the large-scale offense has disappeared.

"Henry, our enemies have stopped attacking."

Abel walked up proudly in a lace single dress, swinging a wooden stick in his hand.

This is Henry's home. He put down the map and said, "The people of Tianfang kept spreading the news. The strength of the Ming people has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The war between us is still far from the end. If it continues, the charming meat will slowly erode. It also shows that the people's fleet is huge. If they are moored along the coast, their warships can cover our coastline, so... the people above are discussing..."

Abel sat opposite him, put the stick on the table and said, "You are right. Now the prince has sent an envoy to contact each other. We are facing a new threat. If the two countries cannot stop the war, the war will soon come to us and no one will be spared."

Henry gloated: "The Ming people's fleet is powerful, and what our opponents fear the most is such an enemy. If we take the initiative to communicate with the Ming people and form an alliance, our opponents will cry."

Abel smiled and said, "That's right! And according to those people in the Tianfang, the Ming people were greedy. When they saw the land, no matter whether the land could plant things, they would swallow it in one bite, just like a beggar who was about to starve to death."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"This is a greedy country, but it is good for us at the moment. Whether it is a charming or a current opponent, they are afraid of the greedy and powerful Ming country."

Abel is the prince's close minister, so he knew a lot of news. He whispered: "The prince has already sent a mission, and they will go through hardships. Yes, the prince has almost no hope for this mission, thinking that they will die halfway and die of killing..."

“This is a good decision.”

Henry nodded and said, "The mission must rely on the people of Tianfang to give them money. As long as they can reach Ming Kingdom, those are nothing."

"That's right."

Abel pointed at Henry and said, "I'm jealous of you Henry. Your thoughts are exactly the same as those people's suggestions, but those people discussed for half a month before they thought of this. Do you know? At the beginning, they were thinking about going to sea, hahahaha!"
Chapter completed!