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Chapter 2281 relative progress

"Stay on speed!"

It was late at night, and Fang Xing was still not sleeping. Xin Laoqi made a chair and came out. He sat on the bow of the boat with a charcoal basin at his feet, with fish grilled on it.

This is an unknown fish, very big. When I was caught during the day, more than ten soldiers were used to draw ropes, and those who were holding forks. I got it up after a long time of busy work.

Fang Xing put a small plate of mustard in front of him and dipped grilled fish in mustard. This is his attempt today.

The sound of the sea breeze stirring the sails kept coming, and two lanterns hung on the edge, illuminating the bow of the boat.

This is a warship. From the afternoon, Fang Xing took Fu Xian and others to the warship, and then the atmosphere suddenly became strong.

Tension was inevitable. After I woke up, I asked someone to put on a barbecue rack at the bow of the boat, the atmosphere gradually became much more relaxed.

“Be more tender.”

Fang Xing felt that current seafood should have not been contaminated, so there is no need to be too afraid.

The juice was locked in the fish meat. Fang Xing dipped it in mustard and took a bite, then swallowed it quickly.

"Ahem!!"

Fang Xing's coughing sound came from afar, and then he smiled and said, "This thing is strong enough!"

Hong Bao had no intention of eating grilled fish. He sat under the lantern and looked at the chart, constantly calculating the location and time of possible encounters between the two sides.

Fu Xian was napping. From now on until he encountered the enemy, the three of them had to take turns to sleep.

Fang Xing ate fish and said, "It's almost done. As long as they are still ambitious, then it will be in these few days."

Hong Bao did not look up and said, "The enemy is open and I am secret. This is our advantage. It depends on Lin Zheng's response. If they are scared away, then this trip will be in vain."

"casual!"

Fang Xing patted the fish crumbs on his hand and said, "If they shrink back, they will hit their morale by themselves. Think about it, the Ming army can scare you away just three warships. What else can you do?"

...

"We were sailing overnight, it was crazy adventure!"

"Yes."

Faced with Reese's criticism, Smith's eyebrows were still firm.

"What are we looking for?"

The Frank general said with some dissatisfaction: "They are just a small fleet. Do we want to catch up and kill them all? If we don't say whether we can catch up, even if it's done, is it worth it?"

The generals of Lisbon sneered: "How can you catch up with them? The three of them with firearms are blocking them. Do our clutch dare to go? If you go, you will die!"

Smith still refused to compromise: "I bet they will slow down at night."

"You want to raid them?"

The general of Lisbon covered his forehead and said, "You are such a lunatic, so you better pray that we will find them at night, otherwise their firearms will cause us heavy losses."

"Are you going to silence me?"

The Frank generals had no much experience in navigating at all. The whole country had been thinking about the battle with the Gorefoil and had no maritime strategy, so they couldn't keep up with their thinking at once.

Smith held the silver cup, closing his eyes slightly and feeling the bumps.

"Yes, since the war has begun, we must silence us, otherwise it will attract revenge from the Ming Dynasty..."

The general of Lisbon gave the Frank general a look and sneered: "It's not a silence, but you want to see where the Ming Dynasty is and how far the way is, and then the Prairie Flower can formulate a strategy for the Ming Dynasty..."

"Yes! The war shouldn't have started at that time. The idiot not only started the war, but also surrounded the two wings. This is the hostility of the sage Guoguo, which is difficult to explain in the future. Smith, it's time to recall the idiot!"

"Why?"

Smith took a sip of wine and looked at the Lisbon general, not the Frank general, and said, "Do you want the right to command the fleet?"

The Lisbon general said angrily: "Now it is a discussion about the issue of going to war with the Ming Dynasty. Who will command the war with the Ming Dynasty? That is not something you and I can decide, idiot!"

Smith's face had a hint of blue, but the Lisbon general became more and more angry. He stood up and said, "The Ming people's small fleet may be here to check it out. God knows if there is a large fleet behind it. Smith, I said at that time that I should not send that idiot who despises the Ming Dynasty. If you don't listen, what should I do now?"

Smith stared at him and said coldly: "The sea is so big, everything belongs to the Ming Dynasty? If they had been weak before, the Ming people would think that we were afraid of them. What would be the result?"

He slowly drank wine and spoke slowly: "The Ming people will force us to go back, and then we will fall into a situation where there is no way out again, and then..."

He looked at the Frank general and said contemptuously: "Then we will start a war again, is this what you are happy to see?"

After a silence, the crew members were yelling and scolding outside.

The risk of sailing at night is too great, and people in the entire fleet are complaining.

The lookout whistle was looking around desperately, and it had to be replaced once an hour.

The lookout whistle that was replaced was almost confused, with eyes flashing, and people needed to support me to walk around.

"sleep!"

Smith drank the wine in the glass in one sip, got up and burped, and then staggered into the cabin.

Later, snoring came from inside, and Lisbon and Frank generals outside looked at each other.

"What should we do?"

In the darkness, the two walked to the side of the ship.

"What I worry most now is whether the Mingren's small fleet is intentional or routine patrol. If it is specifically targeted at us, then..."

"Then we should go back immediately. Smith's idiot always thinks that our three countries can defeat the Ming people at sea, but that's just his dream, and Lisbon will never pay the price for it!"

"But the war has begun now!"

"Yes, but we can say it as a misunderstanding, right?"

"It's very difficult. Our mission has returned to the country after hardships. He shows that there are tough military personnel within the people. They have no good feelings for us, and they even think that we come from the wild world, ha! The wild world, the arrogant Ming people!"

The Frank general said sarcastically: "Actually, we hope that the Ming people will set foot on land. Yes, then we will put them in trouble, finally defeat them, and then... this world is ours."

"But you didn't inform everyone of this news!"

"Yes, this is the news that I came with the supply ship yesterday, and there is also a news..."

"We can't move forward any more. His Royal Highness has some doubts. He hopes to withdraw before angering the Ming people, and then discuss the three kingdoms and occupy some places."

"What a great place!"

Even in the darkness, the Lisbon general's eyes still flashed.

"There is land there, bread can be produced, there are flocks of bison, there are natives, there are minerals, that's ours!"

"Yes, so we shouldn't be angry with the Ming people."

"We can explain that we came out, and then... I remember that the Ming army took the lead in the attack, we were just defending, and we didn't know their identities..."

"Yes, wouldn't it be better if we continued to move forward just to find Ming Jun to explain the misunderstanding?"

"Yes, yes, this one has to be added..."

“…”

The temperature was good in the early morning, and the two sat on the side of the boat chatting, and gradually fell asleep.

"The Mingren is right ahead!"

A sharp shout woke up countless people's dreams...
Chapter completed!
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