Chapter 2275 Let's Toast to This

"The fleet is speeding up."

Henry was able to judge the current situation just by the bumps of the ship, which has to be admired.

They were treated the same as when they came, and they were all kept in the cabin below the deck in the dark. But at least the food was good, and many people gained weight.

The cabin could only rely on the dim light of a flame-proof lamp hanging in the aisle, so that most of the members of the mission who had nothing to do after eating chose to sleep.

After eating and sleeping, Ming Dynasty successfully made all the envoys of the Three Kingdoms fat.

When the sound of scattered footsteps came, everyone in the Three Kingdoms Mission opened their eyes, and then no one spoke, and they were all listening to what was going on outside.

The sound of footsteps came quickly and clearly, and one could tell that there were multiple people.

Doc heard two heavy footsteps, one light and somewhat messy footsteps, and a little later there was another slow footsteps.

Is the escort here?

Abel thought of the interpreter who was called.

Then there was the sound of the hatch being opened not far away, and then someone shouted: "Get in and tell him not to shout, or he will go into the sea to feed the fish!"

The voice of the interpreter came, and Doc jumped up.

Panting, he ran behind the hatch using the dim light, trying to see what was going on outside through the gap.

Through the slight gap, he saw the edge of his clothes, and then he worked hard to squat down along the gap.

He tried his best to look outside and saw the blurred face of the interpreter gradually approaching.

The cabin door was opened, and Doc quickly sat back down.

After the interpreter came in, the Ming army sergeant outside the door said: "Stay well. If you want, you can stay in Ming Dynasty."

Interpreter Dui smiled and said: "Yes, yes, I understand."

The hatch was closed again, but Doc didn't move. He waited until the footsteps faded away before he asked, "What happened? Who is that person?"

The cabin was a little dark, and the interpreter's eyes moved slightly as he said: "The Three Kingdoms followed Mingren's fleet last time and have found a route..."

The rest hardly needs to be said.

The interpreter found his seat and lay down. He seemed to want to sleep, but his brain was running at high speed.

The cabin gradually became silent, and even the sound of breathing seemed to disappear.

"This is... they're crazy."

Someone in the corner said: "Akito is so powerful, even if he finds the route, can't he endure it for a while? He must go out to explore the route immediately."

"The exploration of the road has led to the discovery of the Ming army. Has the kingdom gone crazy? Can the land discovered be occupied now?"

"No, Ming people will sink our ships one by one, and then block us on the land, away from the ocean."

"Doc, what do we do?"

"Dock, will Akira kill us? Or will he throw us into the sea to feed the fish?"

"I want to go home. Yes, this is a bullshit kingdom. We were trying to communicate with Akito, but they stabbed us from behind. Do you feel the pain?"

"Those damn guys, they were greedy and without any strategy. What did they get after fighting Frank for so long? Do they still want to go to war with Ming now? Oh my God! Doc, I think this is a madman's idea."

"......."

Doc was deep in thought, and after those people said they were tired and stopped, the sound of breathing echoed strangely in the cabin.

"Yes, we found the route."

Doc knew he had to take action, otherwise if the envoy was in chaos, Akito would take the opportunity to divide them.

"Our people are exploring, and they have already found this place. I am convinced that they will go back immediately, yes... At sea, Akito is very powerful."

Doc's voice echoed monotonously around him, and he believed that Abel and Henry were also listening.

"They stupidly stretched their hands too far..."

"Yes."

In the darkness, Henry sighed.

Abel was also sighing.

According to their plan, even if Daming didn't like Taixi, everyone could still maintain a peaceful situation.

But now this situation has been stupidly broken.

Sighs gradually gained the upper hand, and then curses came one after another.

Desperation dominated the mood within the mission.

…

At a glance, the vast seaside is filled with yellow sand.

This season is the most comfortable time in the sky. It's a little cold and I feel cool after putting on my outer robe.

This is the sky for the fourth year of Xuande.

"Come ashore!"

A voice suddenly roared on the sea, and then exploded.

"Come ashore!"

"Come ashore!"

Countless shouts gathered together, like thunder exploding on the sea.

Countless ships swarmed towards the shore, and then gradually opened up their formation.

Most of these ships show signs of repair, especially the sails.

The New Year's sea breeze blew the sails, and the sails swelled with the wind, driving the ship towards the shore.

Hundreds of armies fought, and the shouts were full of ambition and violence.

These people were told before they came out that they came out this time to find territory and grab it when they found it.

They have already grabbed it all the way and are now preparing to grab it again.

Therefore, their morale is high, and countless people believe that even if the most powerful devil appears in front of them at this moment, they can tear it into pieces with their own hands.

There were more than ten riders on the shore watching this scene blankly. After a warship docked first, they began to retreat slowly.

From time to time, they looked back during the retreat, and then they saw many soldiers stumbling ashore, and then all became weak crabs.

After a little adaptation, under the leadership of the officers, the number of soldiers, which had reached thousands, began to charge.

"They have too few horses, and they look listless."

"Yes, we will go around."

"You go back first and tell them that the Taixi people have found the route, our trade is over, and it seems that the Taixi people want to beat us, go quickly."

More than ten riders split into three riders and went away, and the rest of the people played with the allied soldiers who landed.

The chase ended when it was almost dark. The allied soldiers only found a bunch of mud houses and a pile of rags, and they didn't even get a tent.

They regretted it, so they sent people to urge for food and asked what to do next.

Smith on the ship was not worried about the safety of the pursuing army. He even had the energy to call Frank and Lisbon commanders to dinner.

The three of them ate on the deck.

The white bread had long disappeared from the fleet, and the three were enjoying it now, and there was also meat.

That was the prey they killed at the last stop, and they pickled it while it was fresh.

"It tastes good, and the spices are so good. It's shameful for the Arabs to hide such good things."

Smith used a knife to cut the beef, which was very hard due to pickling, and then put it into his mouth and chewed it carefully.

"It's so delicious."

The commander of Lisbon directly stabbed the beef with a knife, and then opened his mouth to bite it.

The muscles on his face were twisted hideously, and the same was true in his neck.

The commander of Frank was more reserved, but he couldn't wait to swallow the beef piece by piece.

Halfway through the meal, Smith took a sip of wine and said comfortably: "There are good places along the way. After returning, we will see the king's decision and you will do the same as soon as possible. Of course, everyone must remember one thing. The place is very large, so large that even if all three of us migrated out, it would still be empty, so..."

The commander of Lisbon chewed hard and said vaguely: "So we should not make a mess and fight for it."

Smith looked at the commander of Frank.

"Yes, and there are bigger and more places ahead. I think we are lucky... Let's toast to this."

"Cheers!"

"For the new world!"