Chapter 1915 The Sturdy Ming Royal Family (Thanks to the "Scholar in Hell" For Becoming the New Leader of This Book)
What is a warrior like?
Bastian remembered that there was a warrior beside the prince. He could split the heavy armor with a two-handed sword, and then cut out an assault route, leading the follow-up troops to defeat the enemy.
But does that warrior dare to face the dozen or so crocodiles ahead?
Bastian shook his head, thinking it was impossible, not at all possible.
But Zhu Gaoxu slowly walked towards those crocodiles with a machete, and there were only three guards behind him. The four of them spread out slowly with machetes in hand.
Those crocodiles looked at the person slowly, and then slowly started to move.
The huge body gave people a great sense of shock, but Zhu Gaoxu's face was flushed, as if he had just been beaten.
"He's dead!"
The death of a prince in Daming is a good thing for Bastian, he just wanted to see how powerful Ming was.
But he didn't notice that more than ten people came from behind, they held muskets in their hands, and as Zhu Gaoxu and the crocodile approached, they raised their guns to aim, and gradually, their bodies gradually stabilized.
"The crocodile speeds up!"
After an exclamation, Bastian turned his gaze to the beach. Those crocodiles went crazy and were speeding towards Zhu Gaoxu.
"He's done!"
"kill!"
The muscles of Zhu Gaoxu's upper body were tense, and he walked forward with a knife in both hands. Just when he was about to come into contact with the crocodile, he turned around, thinking of running to the right.
The guards behind him immediately separated from the two sides, and the crocodiles rushed forward for a while, then stopped and prepared to turn.
At this moment, Zhu Gaoxu turned back, rushed to the front of a crocodile, faced the big mouth that opened, and slashed with a knife.
"My God!"
Some people in the mission exclaimed, and even turned their heads away, not daring to see the blood that was about to happen.
Bastian's face turned pale. He had never seen anyone who dared to face such a monster, and this Prince of Ming made him a little frightened.
Is Daming's royal family so tough?
Then he looked up,
Prepare to see the tragedy of the prince.
There was a flash of blood, and after a muffled roar, the crocodile with half of its head cut off was tossing crazily. It opened its mouth, and its face was blurred with blood.
The crocodile, which was about to overtake it, was bitten by one mouth, and suddenly the two giants were biting each other on the beach.
"Is this hell?"
Wang He stared blankly at this scene, his blood was rushing, wishing he could follow along and kill a crocodile.
Zhu Gaoxu was walking on the beach. He never collided with more than one crocodile. Instead, he used his swimming to kill the crocodiles, and when he encountered a single crocodile, he rushed up to quickly resolve the battle.
The three of Chang Jianxun adopted the same tactic, but the two guards were a little powerless, and they looked dangerous.
A guard slashed a crocodile with all his might, and when he was about to escape, the injured crocodile shook its head and bit his trouser leg between its sharp teeth.
With just a slight shake of his head, the guard dragged him to the ground.
The crocodile's mouth was cut in half, and it struggled to drag the guard back.
When the crocodile feels that the environment is not safe, it will choose to return to its old nest - the water.
They are overlords in the water, and no one dares to challenge them.
"Your Highness..."
The guard struggled and shouted in despair.
But how strong is a crocodile?
Its teeth can easily bite off human bones, and then eat them as snacks.
The guard fell to the ground, raised his head halfway, and saw two crocodiles approaching in front of him. He fell heavily on the beach and looked back.
The blue sky, and a figure...
The knife flashed, and the crocodile, biting the guard's trouser leg, slumped down on the beach. The guard was rescued, and quickly got up without thinking about anything else, but felt that his feet were heavy.
He looked down and saw that half of the crocodile's mouth was still biting his trouser leg.
"Mrs……"
Behind Bastian came a stuttering exclamation and the sound of teeth clinking.
Too fierce!
Seeing Zhu Gaoxu slashing quickly, the two crocodiles swung their long tails after being hit by the knife, but Zhu Gaoxu jumped high to avoid it, and then retreated.
The remaining crocodiles started to turn, they wanted to escape, which subverted Bastian's perception of this overlord monster.
They also have time to escape?
Zhu Gaoxu chased after him with his guards. The guard who had just escaped from death ran the fastest. He probably wanted to kill a crocodile to prove his bravery.
"His Royal Highness..."
Wang He felt that Zhu Gaoxu definitely inherited the blood of Emperor Wen, and he was unparalleled in bravery.
Fang Xing turned around and walked in front of Bastian, and asked with a smile, "This is my Royal Highness, King Han of Ming Dynasty, the uncle of His Majesty today."
Bastian bowed respectfully, put his hands on his chest, and said in a deep voice: "After seeing the bravery of His Highness the King of Han, I think I need to get to know Da Ming again, and Frank also needs to get to know Da Ming again. An uplifting country."
Fang Xing nodded and said, "This requires honesty. I hope Frank can express his true thoughts, and then Daming will give a sincere answer."
"I came here with sincerity. There is no doubt that Daming deserves Frank's sincerity."
Bastian's face was full of sincerity.
Fang Xing also said sincerely: "Yes, I think Ranke is also a great country, worthy of Ming's respect."
"readily!"
Zhu Gaoxu, who was soaked in blood, came up with a knife, he threw the knife casually, and then wiped his face with his hands, and immediately became a little more ferocious.
Bastian was stared numb all over, but he could only force a smile.
Zhu Gaoxu said contemptuously: "It's someone who likes to put on airs, Fang Xing, go down to the river to take a bath!"
…
Zhu Gaoxu didn't stay these days in vain, he took Fang Xing and others, and easily found a small river.
The river is clear, the banks are full of white flowers and green grass.
Zhu Gaoxu was stripped naked, and jumped into the river at once, and immediately there were more bloodstains on the surface of the river.
Fang Xing also took off his clothes, Zhu Gaoxu floated up from the river, and said contemptuously: "Look at your face and hands are all black, but your body is as white and tender as a woman's, you don't look like a man!"
Fang Xing jumped into the water, floated up after diving for a while, yelled comfortably, and then said disdainfully: "You are jealous, I know you must be jealous."
Zhu Gaoxu slapped the surface of the water vigorously, and laughed loudly: "This king wants to come here, Fang Xing, remember to speak for this king when you go back."
...
Dinner is crocodile meat. There are five ways to prepare it. Fang Xing's favorite is braised in soy sauce.
Bastian's mission didn't want to eat this food, but the sergeant who brought the food didn't listen to their complaints at all, dropped a big pot of crocodile meat and left.
"Oh my god! Mingren's recipe is too exaggerated. Is this food edible?"
"Bastian, go find that earl, even if it's dead bread, we can accept it."
"No, I think they...are barbarians?"
A follower pointed to the bright red crocodile meat and said: "This kind of food is not as delicious as beef. I saw that they killed more than ten bison today. Let's eat beef."
Bastian sniffed the scent and felt it was very fragrant. He glanced at the sergeants eating around - they were surrounded by a group of sergeants and couldn't see Fang Xing and Zhu Gaoxu.
These sergeants were all eating crocodile meat, and some had bread, but most of them just ate meat.
"Try it, it's better than starving to death."
Bastian was not used to using chopsticks, and finally pierced through the meat slices, and only then managed to taste the taste.
The members of the mission all stared at his face, watching his expression.
joy!
Yes, Bastian's expression is full of joy and surprise.
"That's right, no, it's excellent."
Bastian poked several slices of meat with his chopsticks, and praised: "I think Ming people should be gourmets, yes, the chef of His Royal Highness can't cook such delicious dishes, but it's a little... spicy?"