Chapter 2111 The Temptation of Each Other

There is a lot of fog, and it is only a trivial matter to cause humidity, the key is to affect the sight.

Line of sight is critical for fleets!

Especially in a place where the enemy and friends are unknown, in a state of isolation and helplessness, sight is the guarantee of safety.

"Guarantee that a ship is cruising outside the port at any time, and leave immediately if there is an alarm."

There are people on duty on the deck. Once the situation is discovered, the fleet will cut the cables at any time, raise the sails and leave the port.

In this situation, the most nervous person is Zhang Wang.

Now he sleeps for two hours during the day, and then stays alert on the deck, refusing to rest no matter what Hong Bao says.

There was a wooden shelf in the middle of the deck, and Zhang Wang sat on it, changing directions from time to time.

The main general personally acted as a lookout post, and no one in the entire fleet dared to slack off, keeping a close watch on the pier.

Hong Bao was still the same, he slept when he needed to sleep, and ate when he needed to eat. Yesterday he even asked someone to get hot water, took a thorough bath, changed into new clothes, and looked much more refreshed.

Zhang Wang climbed down from the wooden shelf, handed the finished water bag to his subordinates, then cupped his hands and said, "Elder-in-law, people from these two countries have left, and there are a lot of supplies, but it's not right for us to stay for a long time!"

"Why, impatient?"

Hong Bao felt his whole body was sticky, and the bath was wasted again.

Zhang Wang's eyebrows twitched, and he said, "I'm afraid there will be a quarrel between them, and then we will become pond fish, father-in-law, why don't we just go back."

Having found the course, he has gained an understanding of Taixi. When he comes back next time, Daming will make the whole Taixi tremble.

"Father-in-law, Xinghebo is so enthusiastic about Taixi, he will definitely come in the future!"

Zhang Wang felt that it was better to follow Fang Xing.

If Fang Xing was here, he would have already returned by this time.

As for allies and diplomatic relations, according to Zhang Wang's understanding of Fang Xing, they are mostly clichés that are kept on the lips and forgotten afterwards.

Thinking of Fang Xing, Hong Bao couldn't help laughing and said, "If Xing and Bo are here, as long as they reveal their identities, these two countries will be honored as honored guests immediately..."

The sunlight gradually pierced through the mist, Zhang Wang looked up and squinted, his curiosity towards Taixi was like a punctured mist, and disappeared.

"These people are cunning, they want to see our response... snubbed? Ridiculous!"

Hong Bao said tentatively: "Our family will not be afraid of this. If they think that leaving us alone will make our family flustered, then let's try."

Zhang Wang lifted his spirits and asked, "Eunuch, will they cut off our food?"

"Who dares?"

Hong Bao frowned and looked at Zhang Wang, and said dissatisfiedly, "Your eyesight is not good."

Zhang Wang was stunned. He felt that he had a lot of knowledge in water warfare, and he had followed the fleet to intimidate everywhere. Naturally, his eyesight was not lacking.

"If they run out of food, it's like tearing their faces apart, so what are they waiting for? Why don't they do it directly."

Hong Bao shook his head, knowing that Zhang Wang would never become a general in this life.

Generals, vision requirements first.

Without vision, victorious battles can also be lost.

"Wait, wait another ten days. If there is no movement, then return to the voyage immediately, and ignore everyone!"

...

In a small two-story building less than two miles away from the pier, Abel was spitting furiously.

"...This is Frank's place, damn it! Don't you think you are the master? You actually blocked me... Doc, then come on, put a twisted rope around my neck, come on!"

Abel rushed frantically towards Doc sitting opposite him, but was stopped by two sergeants.

The long sword was shining, but Abel was not afraid. He pointed to the long sword and asked, "Where did you sharpen it last night?"

The sergeant holding the sword moved the long sword forward angrily, and Doc coughed dryly, "Get out of the way."

After the sergeant got out of the way, Abel didn't go there either. He just sneered and said, "Gorse... Daming's envoys know that this place has already been taken by you. Whose contempt is this?"

Doc just smiled.

Abel sneered and said, "In this case, I don't think the two sides have anything to say,

Then I'll go back to sleep, better than wasting time here. "

Doc didn't stop him from leaving. After he left, Doc asked, "What is Ming doing?"

A general didn't seem to like such a leisurely life, so there was some impatience in his words.

"...They are very nervous. They are staring at the pier and the sea every day. It seems that Mingren is not as powerful as they say. Doc, do you want to do it?"

"Yes, their warships are excellent. Our people said that that kind of firearm must be a weapon that can break the deadlock. If Plantagenet has it, then this continent will be ours."

The hall was full of greed and panting, like a pack of hungry wild dogs finding their prey.

Doc's eyes were full of pain, and he even moaned at it.

He rubbed his forehead and said in pain: "The king will not allow us to do this, at least we can't do it until we are sure to wipe them out and prevent the news from leaking to the East."

The general said relaxedly: "This is simple, we can guarantee that they will be wiped out."

"Where's Ward? Ask him to come."

Doc gradually calmed down, and even asked someone to make him a piece of white bread and add a glass of milk to fill his hungry appetite due to unsatisfied greed.

When he had finished his snack, which he did not know whether it was breakfast or lunch, Ward came.

He brought a suit of moisture and looked serious.

"They were a little nervous, but they didn't mess up, Doc, this is a good player."

Ward threw his hat on the table, then pointed to the little white bread left on the table and said: "Give me a piece. This damn weather, fighting the cold every day."

Doc felt that Ward was trying to snatch his rights, so he said coldly: "All this has to wait for the order of His Majesty the King, and before that, any recklessness is malicious." '

Ward poked his face and said tiredly: "Okay, Doc, tell me, what exactly does the king want? If he wants these ships and an enemy from the east, then I will do it without hesitation, let The warriors of the Plantagenet go to shock the proud wise."

At this time, someone brought two white breads and milk. Ward took a bite and praised: "I hate salted fish, and I hate meat with maggots even more, so this is the ultimate delicacy!"

Doc frowned slightly, and said with wandering eyes, "I want Ming to lose his patience."

Ward chewed the white bread vigorously, and then sent it down with a mouthful of milk.

He said comfortably: "Don't overestimate the patience of Ming people. If they get angry, believe me, Doc, the king will hang your head by the sea..."

"You don't know the king, you're just guessing, but it's not a good idea. You control the fleet and are very powerful. Do you want to be stronger?"

Ward stopped eating for a while, stared at Doc with his gray eyes, and said coldly: "You should go and explain the reason for being late to Mingren now, otherwise...you forgot one thing, Frank Plantagenet's ally is Plantagenet's enemy, and you are now turning that great Eastern country into our enemy, stupid! Fool!"

Doc turned his head unnaturally, looked outside, and said, "Well, this is your proposal. If Mingren is tough, then Ward, you should take responsibility..."

Ward ate the last bite of white bread, gulped down the milk, burped and said: "You will never be able to become the king's important minister, just because you have no courage, go, I will bear the responsibility if I make a mistake!"