There was nothing to see, Chu Qing saw more troops.
The bravest sailors of the navy on board the ship may not be able to defeat an ordinary infantryman of the sharp battalion in the frontier army after getting off the ship.
However, if Guo Yiying's most powerful swordsman and axe-hands got on board, they might not be able to defeat the captain's cooks.
Part of the reason why I came here was because of Wenya.
The friends all dispersed, and the soldiers from the Xunjiao camp got close to the half-grown children. First, they asked whether what Wen Ya said was true or not, and second, they asked the boat master and the situation in the East China Sea.
After walking along the perimeter of the camp for a while, Chu Qing and his third brother squatted down against their horses.
"Third brother, do you have any ideas?"
"Master, there's nothing you can do about it."
Fu San held a withered yellow grass willow in his mouth: "What you just said is absolutely right. No matter whether you rectify the officialdom of Donghai first or annihilate the aristocratic family, you will eventually have to kill those ruthless Japanese thieves.
To cross the sea, you need ships, and it is definitely impossible to rely on the ships of the navy. Even if the aristocratic family is destroyed, most of those ships are merchant ships, but what is needed in the war is warships, warships. If you want to build such warships, you must build them.
If there is a lot of commotion in the docks and shipyards, the Japanese thieves will definitely take action to ensure the defense of this coastal area."
Although he didn't give any constructive suggestions, the third brother still got to the point.
If a person has no long-term worries, he must have immediate worries.
No matter what the early steps are, the final goal remains the same, which is to destroy the Japanese thieves.
Before dealing with the outside world, you must first settle the inside. The question is, can this "outside" allow you to deal with the "inside" comfortably?
Not to mention that the Japanese thieves were not fools, but based on their historical virtues, even if they could not guess that the Chang Dynasty's final goal was them, they would increase the scale of the plundering ships' invasion of coastal areas.
Then the problem comes. If you hold your butcher knife high and destroy the family, if the commotion becomes too big, the Japanese thieves will come.
After wiping out aristocratic families, setting up docks, shipyards, and building ships, the Japanese thieves might not come to plunder ships.
The reason why the Ying thieves dare to be so arrogant is because there are not many warships suitable for long voyages in Chang Dynasty. There are quite a few merchant ships, which can also be converted into warships, but they are still very different from real warships.
Seeing that the Chang Dynasty wanted to build a warship for cross-sea operations, I wondered what was going on. Can the East China Sea be stopped? It was not impossible to even start a war directly.
"We need to defeat the aristocratic family without alarming the Japanese thieves. After we defeat the aristocratic family, we must build a warship safely and quickly..."
Chu Qing scratched his forehead hard, showing such an extremely helpless and depressed look only in front of his third brother.
"After all, there are aristocratic families and boat masters who are causing trouble. This is much more difficult than going to the north. The difficulty coefficient increases infinitely. Damn it!"
The third brother didn't have any good ideas, so he comforted him and said: "After arriving in Hucheng, let's discuss it with King Qi. After all, we have been here for so long, so there should be some ways."
"Okay, this is the only way. This is really a matter of taking one step at a time."
Standing up and rubbing his old waist, which was almost healed, Chu Qing took Fu San back to the camp.
Instead of returning to the city, Wang Tongtong brought old soldiers, imperial guards, Tanma, border troops and other miscellaneous troops.
When Zhu Mingyuan saw the battle, he realized that Chu Qing had no intention of living in the city at all, and ordered people to go to the city to deliver all the food.
The camp is very big, so we keep on going and then return to the tent to rest for a while while waiting for the meal.
Wen Ya had been observing silently. The more she watched, the more disappointed she became.
The leader of the group, Chu Qing, was laughing and joking, and they didn't look like people who were doing big things at all.
Those who followed were the groups of soldiers. There was no distinction between them, and their armors were also different. They were all shoulder-to-shoulder.
Already disappointed, Wen Ya suddenly saw an old man using wood to plan branches, different branches.
Wen Ya, who was not sure why, walked over and had some impression that he was also outside Zhizhou Mansion just now. The old man was taciturn.
"Old gentleman, please look into this..."
Cuiyu turned around and said coldly: "Is Laosheng very old?"
Wen Ya nodded subconsciously.
This honor is quite old, at least fifty years old.
The cuttlefish ignored him and continued to dig at the branches.
Wen Ya was just out of curiosity: "Old sir, why are you plowing this branch?"
"Picked up randomly on the street."
Cuttlefish had a relatively good temper. Although his tone was not very good, he answered: "Let's see what kind of wood can be used to make boats."
"Boat?"
"Yes, build a big ship, cross the sea, and drive away all the Yingdao thieves."
Wen Ya's eyes were straightened, and she remained silent for a long time, looking at the cuttlefish as if looking at a madman.
Plowing branches?
shipbuilding?
To drive out all the Japanese thieves?
Wen Ya wanted to laugh or sneer, but she didn't dare because she was afraid that the cuttlefish would prick her.
It wasn't that he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to defeat Cuiyu, but mainly that he felt that he couldn't defeat the violent gang headed by Chu Qing.
Without mumbling something, Wen Ya left, just in time to see two Tanma carrying a Mo Dao to the camp.
"Someone actually dares to use this Mo Dao?!"
Wen Ya's eyes lit up and she walked over quickly: "Who is this person with the weapons?"
Tan Ma kept walking: "It belongs to my lord."
"Did Dudu use it?" Wen Ya looked suspicious: "Anyone who uses Mo Dao is a powerful person. Dudu, he..."
Tan Ma smiled: "It is used to strengthen the body. Now my family members can hold three breaths while carrying the Mo Dao. It's amazing."
Wen Ya was stunned at first, and then she felt extremely contemptuous.
He also uses Mo Dao, so he knows who can use Mo Dao.
The two men walked away, Wen Ya's heart was filled with a sense of absurdity.
It was a coincidence that Wang Tongtong was holding a pamphlet and yelling at a few detectives.
The Wu family on Shangyun Road, the Liu family on Guanghuai Road, the Sun family, the Li family, etc., they called more than twenty wealthy families by name, and then the detectives rode away.
Wen Ya walked over and couldn't help but ask: "The names that this brother just read are all from the rich and powerful families in the East China Sea?"
"What I'm talking about is not a wealthy family. Why are you trying to kill them?"
"slaughter?"
Wang Tongtong was also careless. When he saw Wen Ya wandering around the camp, he thought she was one of the "ones" who had just joined, and happily put the pamphlet back into his arms.
"My family, Dudu, said that there is still business to be done. Within half a year, all twenty-five families of these eight surnames have been wiped out. Tanma will go to find out the news first. After Dudu arrives in the East China Sea, he will deal with them one by one."
Without saying anything, Wen Ya turned around and walked towards the outside of the camp.
After quickly walking out of the camp, Wen Ya suddenly stopped, turned her head slightly unwillingly, looked at the busy people, and finally let out a long sigh.
"Although you are a great minister, you are not a famous official. If you boast about your children, it will disturb people's minds in vain."
After finishing her words, Wen Ya got on her horse and was about to leave when Zhu Mingyuan, who had just handed over her subordinates, happened to bump into her.
"I can't stay any longer and leave without saying goodbye."
"Bastard." Zhu Mingyuan was furious: "The boat master rubbed Dudu's face because he was hiding in the camp, and he was not blaming the crowd. He had thought up his excuses, but you showed up now, but you didn't
Saying goodbye, do you also want to give Dudu a slap in the face?"
Wen Ya was unmoved and pulled out the riding whip, but Zhu Mingyuan pulled the reins.
"Wen Ya, among the many generals in the fleet, I think you are pleasing to the eye, so I can give you some advice. If you feel unhappy, you should wait until Dudu leaves. If not, you will regret it one day."
"Regret?" Wen Ya sneered again and again: "Other people don't know why the general is here, don't you know Mr. Zhu? Why don't you watch it with your own eyes and listen to it with your own ears. The old man with an unattractive appearance is peeling the willow tree with a plane.
Zhizhi said that he wanted to build a ship, build a sea-going ship, and destroy the country of Yingdao. Tan Ma, after reading his name, they are all powerful families who have stood in the East China Sea to this day. He said that they would be wiped out within half a year. Yes, and Mo Dao, that
The last general was very happy when he saw the Mo Dao, but he said it was used by the Governor of Chu. It was a joke. It was a big joke. He also said that he had to hold the Mo Dao for three breaths. He didn’t know what it was. He didn’t know what it was. The whole camp was full of people.
They are all people who don’t know what they are called!”
"Destroy the family in half a year?" Zhu Mingyuan looked confused: "You also said that we would build a sea-going ship to destroy Yingdao and destroy the entire nation!"
"Yes, I will hear it with my own ears."
Zhu Mingyuan took a breath, then touched his nose and lowered his voice: "You can really brag."
