Song Yang and others stopped several times in the middle. These supply points worth mentioning were specially selected by Suzhou and Hangzhou. They did not hesitate to take a detour and delay some time to travel to the islands outside the route to replenish supplies. This was done for the purpose of
It is guaranteed that there will be no trace left. If Yanding goes to sea, it will also be replenished along the way. With Yanding's scheming, you may find some clues. You will learn that there will be a large Han ship in front of you just passed, so you will be more prepared.
After a full five-month voyage, Song Yang and his party finally arrived at their destination. Just like the two times they had been to Suhang before, the red-faced chief brought a large group of natives to greet him shortly after they landed.
Last time, Suhang stayed here for a long time, and everyone was acquaintance. It was really lively when we met. Suhang recommended Song Yang, Amber and other action masters to the natives one by one, and waved their simple hands.
Order the crew to remove the prepared gifts.
All of them are iron tools, including farming tools, sharp knives, and iron clips for hunting and strong and easy-to-use hunting bows. The island is scarce and the indigenous people's lives are backward. For them, the iron tools of the Han people are
The best thing is much more precious than any pearl and jade.
In addition, Suhang also specially prepared a sword for the chief. It has a long handle and a long blade, and the edge of the blade is faintly blue. When it is swung, even the armored heavy cavalry can be scattered in half. The ordinary knives are simply turned into
Scrap iron. Such a majestic battle knife is rare in the Middle Earth world. It becomes a priceless treasure in the eyes of the natives. The red-faced chief could not put it down and held it directly in his arms. No matter how tired he was, he would not allow him to do so.
The subordinates help with it.
In addition to being happy, the red-faced chief caught a glimpse of the dragon bird behind Song Yang again. He blinked his eyes, raised his own sword, pointed at the dragon bird, and tentatively gestured to Song Yang.
Song Yang probably understood what he meant and said in surprise: "Use the Mo Dao to replace the Dragon Bird? You are really not stupid." Then he shook his head and smiled, indicating that he would not change it, but he still took off the Dragon Bird's sword and handed it to him.
After the chief, he signaled that he could lend him a few tricks.
The red-faced chief was overjoyed and reached out to take the knife. Then he was knocked down by the heavy treasure knife and lying on the ground... The dragon bird weighed 150 kilograms, which was comparable to an adult strong man. If he didn't have the strength, he could not lift it.
The chief is strong, but after all, he is still an ordinary native. He is incomparable to those fierce animes with special physiques in the Southern Wilderness. In addition, he is not prepared for his own defense, and it is not unfair to fall. The chief opened his mouth wide and looked blankly.
Song Yang's eyes were both shocked and admired. After knowing the weight of the bronze bird, he thought about Song Yang's appearance of carrying a dragon bird as if nothing had happened. How could the natives not admire him?
Song Yang laughed and helped the chief up, while gesturing and explaining that the knife was a relic left by his ancestors and was of great significance to him. He dared not give it to him casually, but he could give it to the chief. Follow Song
Yang grabbed the other party's Mo Dao in his hand, whispered, stepped on his feet, and swung the knife, and seriously used the Mo Dao killing method.
Modao killing is Chan Yasha's specialty. Song Yang is also a knife practitioner. In the past, he had often communicated with Zheng Zhuan and Zheng Ji, and had learned how to use this long sword. At this moment, he danced Modao, and the sword was shining.
The sound of breaking through the air is sharp, and it really has an amazing momentum.
The Middle-earth combat skills were so exquisite that they impressed the natives in a blink of an eye.
The red-faced chief took the Mo Dao before, just seeing it as beautiful, but this guy was heavy enough. He didn't expect it to have practical uses. It was not until now that he realized that this knife was not a decoration, but a real one.
A murder weapon!
Song Yang couldn't understand what he meant. He could teach the natives some martial arts skills, and naturally, including the Modao Killing method.
The natives survived hard, and they were fighting for food with the heaven and earth. Therefore, they worshiped power extremely, saw powerful combat skills, and knew Song Yang's intention to teach, and all of them showed great joy.
After a long period of chaos, Suhang expressed his intention to the natives, indicating that everyone was going to snipe a demon this time, but they might not have enough manpower and hope that the chief could send troops to help. In addition, Suhang also emphasized that the other party was so powerful that it was difficult to
Description: The natives will definitely suffer considerable casualties when sending troops. If the chief is unwilling to help, please temporarily retreat into the mountains and just stand by and watch.
'But,' the more Su Hang gestures were, the more forceful she tried. She planned to change the topic and tell the other party that if she was willing to help, she would send more gifts to her in the future, intending to bribe her, but unexpectedly, she would not wait.
She gestured again, and the red-faced chief nodded and agreed.
When the disciples of Tongzong got along well with their native ancestors, the friendship between ten generations was continued. Nowadays, the natives regard Suhang and Hang as descendants of Tongzong's disciples, and naturally regard Suhang as close friends, even if they don't have that
There are many gifts, and the chief will still send troops!
Faced with the thanks from Song Yang and others, the chief grinned and smiled, revealing two rows of white and bright big teeth, and the flowers and feathers on his head and the red oil paints on his face. Look at it again at this moment.
It's not as ridiculous as before.
After rushing in the wars and bloody storms in the Middle Earth for a long time, Song Yang and others almost forgot some things... The simple people and simple hearts made them get a surprise while also gaining a share of it.
move.
...
The hurricane roared and the waves were surging. The fifteen-meter-long ship looked strong and strong when placed in the port, but after being placed in the sea, it was not necessarily stronger than a leaf.
In the storm, the hull shaking violently, the hardwood on the deck rolled unbearably, making a muffled sound. Yanding was soaked all over, but his feet seemed to take root, no matter how he bumped his body.
He did not move, and held the rudder with one hand. At this moment, he was no longer the high-ranking Buddha Lord of Dongtu, but just a member of the ship, a one-arm who listened to the boss's shouts and cursed the storm loudly with his companions.
Iron-faced sailor.
Since going to sea, Yanding has been learning with the crew with interest. With his talent and mind, he has mastered the basic skills of the ship in less than much time. As for experience... he doesn't need it, there are old sea wolves around him, and he listens to the shouting
That's it.
Yanding's boat is small, so the storm becomes big. I don't know how many dangers I have encountered along the way. Yanding never becomes a national teacher. He only thinks he is a sailor. In fact, thanks to him, he doesn't know how to put the rudder in the storm.
It's okay to have big force, but brute force often backfires. It's not uncommon to break the rudder and break it at sea. At this time, there are skills to use force. You must understand the hydraulic power. At the same time, you should pay attention to the hardness and softness, and follow the trend.
take.
When it comes to understanding and grasping power, no one in this world is stronger than Yanding.
To be fair, this boat can sail in the deep sea for more than 200 days and has not yet capsized, at least three successful labors of Yanding. Even Hua Xiaofei smiled at the crew and said, "How lucky are you to let this guy take the helm for you
!”
The storm came fiercely, but there was always a time when it was calm. When the wind was calm, Yanding handed over the rudder to other water and sand, and did not go to the cabin to change clothes. He walked to the side of the boat, looking at the calm sea, with a smile on his eyes.
After a storm, a smooth journey will surely come, and they are closer to their destination... The sea craft is quite similar to the experience of the national teacher in this life. As for the end point, it is absolutely impossible to cross.
The storm passed by was still a quiet and warmth shining with sunshine. Yanding didn’t think about it, just walk forward, and you will know it when you get to the place.
Now is the time to enjoy.
For Yanding, calmness is the best enjoyment.
Hua Xiaofei walked up to the deck from the cabin and held the book in his hand.
The opposite of Yanding, Hua Xiaofei never helps when encountering the storm. He felt relieved. With Yanding on the helm, what else can you not be at ease? He lay in the cabin and saw him buy it before getting on the boat.
a large number of books.
It is not a classic book, nor is it a martial arts technique. It is all a story of gods and ghosts made up by boring scholars, such as beautiful fox fairies marrying talented men, black wind old demon eating children, etc. In fact, Hua Xiaofei has liked to read these since he was a child.
The story of the strange power and chaos, but later he learned the art in the deep mountains and helped Yanding to unlock the lock in the uninhabited area. It took up time and it was interrupted for decades. He didn't watch it again. This time he planned to make up for it all.
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"Is it okay?" Hua Xiaofei stood beside Yanding and watched the sea with him.
Although he asked knowingly, Yan Ding still answered patiently: "It's so good, it's calm, it's so good that it can't be better."
Hua Xiaofei stretched his body, and did not delay his work, complaining: "Why are there so many storms that are always storms, and his skin is tight."
Yanding never loses his temper when he hears this, he just smiles and says, "You hide in the cabin every day and don't care about anything. Naturally, you don't know that we're always going upstream.
A boat is a serious "treatment" and the wind and waves you encounter are naturally indispensable."
Hua Xiaofei was obviously stunned: "It's still going against the flow? It's been going against the flow? So..."
"It should be true." Yan Ding's eyes became solemn and he nodded slowly.
Traveling far and wide in the deep sea, compared to Middle Earth, Yanding is now in another world, all information is isolated, the people on the ship do not know the crushing defeat of the plateau, nor do they know that the great Yan is now facing the tragic disaster of the country and the destruction of the race.
.Yan Ding himself is not worried about the war situation in Zhongtu, and has never discussed this with Hua Xiaofei until now when he went to sea.
It’s not that you don’t care, but that you have no use in your care. People are on the sea, and even if the sky collapses and the earth is broken, he can’t rush back. Yanding is such a person. He never takes care of things that he has never been able to take care of, and instead of wasting his time,
He would rather recall the ecstasy and excitement when Jingtai was learning to walk and learn to speak, and recall the ecstasy and excitement when he learned that he had a son in the world...
After sailing day and night, I can’t count the wind and waves I experienced. After reading all the monster novels he brought, the island finally appeared at the end of his sight!
The charts were correct and the routes were correct. It lasted for ten months and a full three hundred days of voyage. Yanding finally found the place where the disciples of the Tongzong watched the sky recorded on the stone wall of Hong Taizu.
There were no gongs and drums on the ship, and the only thing that could be celebrated was the bell on the deck that greeted sailors to have dinner. Hua Xiaofei laughed and knocked it sounded. The big ship slowly sailed towards the island.
Even Yanding, who had always been calm, couldn't help but laugh with his brothers and bells. He raised his head and cheered up a series of hoarse whistles, and he exclaimed the suffocation of the nearly one year's voyage.
But Yanding didn't expect that there was another group of Han people who came to the island a month ago.
The big ship that Song Yang and others were riding on when they arrived had already left here and went to another island and reef 300 miles away to hide.
At this moment, Song Yang, who heard the long roar of Yanding, was dancing and laughing, just to prevent the enemy from noticeing him, his laughter was very low... I came to ambush on the island but I hit three shots with dates or no dates.
Besides, now the enemy is really here, how can Song Yang, who has been looking forward to their necks, be unhappy!
There is a natural harbor on the island, and the big ships docked near, Yanding, Hua Xiaofei led the only remaining masters of the big Leiyin platform to abandon the boat and land. The sailors who did not serve as guards also followed them onto the island.
After staying on the water for a long time, walking on the ground will turn into a kind of happiness.
Not far away, before leaving the beautiful silver-white beach, everyone saw a naked native resident hiding behind a reef, and then screamed at them twice, turning around