Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Review
"Ah?" Seeing that the God Envoy also retreated, Mei Nan was very anxious when he heard this, hurriedly held her hand tightly and whispered: "You can't leave. Without your help, such a terrible army would have devoured us alive?"
Lin Feng smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that if I don't leave, I can't swallow you alive."
"Don't worry too much," she pulled out her hand and whispered: "Look at their appearance, it's probably not malicious."
After all, Lin Feng was a pirate. Although she didn't understand that standing on the slope was to express friendship, she could clearly feel from the other party's actions that they were not hostile.
"Really?" Mei Nan asked tightly.
"Really." Lin Feng nodded.
Mei Nan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, and then his mind became alive again. Since Mr. Zhao was not hostile, he might as well take the opportunity to explore his background.
Now that I am overestimating my ability to fight him, I can kill him when I can learn a few moves from him!
In another ten years, I must become as strong as him and then beat him to call him dad!
Lin Feng immediately became full of fighting spirit again.
"Then what should we do next?" Mei Nan asked in a low voice: "Are you still waiting for the change?"
"Yes." Lin Feng nodded and said, "Let's see what they are going to do first."
Naha South Pier.
After the grand welcoming ceremony, the coast guard and the marines lined up to get off the boat and quickly and neatly lined up amid the sound of drum beats with a distinct sense of rhythm.
Jin Ke, Wang Rulong and Tang Baolu were also invited to the high platform by Zheng Zhaozuo and Zongxian to greet the King Wende.
After the two sides introduced the greetings through the bead curtain, what surprised the Master of Swen was that the Devil Zhao was not among the three, so he opened his red lips and said, "I wonder, the three masters, where is Mr. Zhao?"
"Sorry, Master, our young master never participates in such occasions." Jin Ke replied in a deep voice: "It is not aimed at Ryukyu Kingdom, but the young master is the same in China."
He paused and said, "If the Lord wants to meet with our son, I will convey it to you next year."
"Okay." Mei Nan nodded slightly without comment. This unexpected situation was certainly waiting for the God's envoy to make a decision.
And she has more important things to ask: "Then let me ask Lord Jin first, I wonder where our king is now?"
"Oh, King Shangyuan is a little sick, we have sent him to Jiangnan Hospital for treatment." Jin Ke said lightly: "There are also the prince named Shang Hongde, the Sansiguan named Ma Deshun, and several princes and ministers who have volunteered to serve King Shangyuan."
Paul Tang, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but sigh: "The vassal is really a deep affection between the king and the subject!"
"Is that so good..." Shang Zongxian couldn't help but be ecstatic, and then he rushed to the emergency: "I mean, Brother Wang can definitely be cured if he can get the treatment of a miracle doctor in the Celestial Dynasty!"
"Yes, we have nothing to worry about with the care of all the princes." Zheng Zhaozuo hurriedly clasped his fists and thanked him sincerely: "I am so grateful to the Heavenly Dynasty!"
"You're welcome, Mingliu is a family." Jin Ke waved his hand and smiled: "To express his respect, the coast guard troops have also prepared a parade. Please ask the Mahathon and all the princes to parade!"
"Let's wait and see!" The princes were not surprised by this. Jiangnan Group was so well-organized that they would naturally confirm today's process with them first. They had already arranged a cannon show, but considering that there were too many people watching today, it would be unsightly to be so frightened by the fire and fire.
So I won’t shoot, let’s just hold a dichotomy today.
At this time, the intense military horn sounded, attracting all the eyes of the Ryukyu princes on the platform and the onlookers from afar.
Amid the sound of the "Coast Guard March" played by the military horn and the snare drum, the parade array sent by each ship came to the high platform in order in order with neat steps.
Eight flag guards escorted the Sun and Moon Flags as the leading guide. Following Haierdi holding the big red 102 flagship.
On the left and right of Haierdi, there were two burly police officers carrying the command knife and guarding the flagship flag of the coast guard.
The phalanx formed behind were eighty-one coast guard officers and soldiers selected from the 102 ship. Originally, the Ming people were much taller than the short Ryukyu people, and these officers and soldiers were taller people from 200 people, and they were even more truly superior.
This is equivalent to a square formation composed of eighty-one strong men over two meters four hundred years later. The absolute sense of oppression and impact can be imagined.
The audience was surprised to find that they were walking in the same order! Eighty-one pairs of feet raised and fell on the same drum, looking so neat and uniform, full of rhythm.
When the square formation walked to the platform, Haierdi suddenly shouted loudly: "Salute!"
The flag bearers on the left and right were able to draw out a long and shiny sword and hold it in front of their chests. The officers and soldiers in the square also raised the Longqing style with a sharp bayonet in their hands, performing a standard gun-holding ceremony.
At the same time, their steps also became straight, kicking their legs straight with each step, and their leather boots hit the ground with a terrifying rumble. They also hit the hearts of every Ryukyu person.
Immediately followed by ships 103 and 104. Each ship was guided by the captain holding a flag, followed by a square formation composed of eighty-one burly coast guards.
Next is the medium-sized ship, which consists of two ships, a square array; a light ship, a square array of four ships, a speedboat, a ten ship, a supply ship, a five ship, and a 10 Marine phalanx, a ten auxiliary police array, and a total of 43 square arrays passed the reviewing stand in turn.
Except for the auxiliary police formation, they are all the same burly and neat and arrogant!
The Ryukyu people will never forget this devil-like terrifying pace. There are also the black long leather boots, the shiny bayonet, the brass-headed belt, the dark blue cap and helmet, and the dazzling medals on the chests of the officers and soldiers.
In the years that followed, whenever they had false thoughts, this scene would appear involuntarily before their eyes. Then those thoughts that shouldn't have automatically disappeared and the snow melted...
While Zheng Hui was longing for it, he suddenly thought that no wonder the other party asked to sprinkle water in advance, otherwise the loess raised like this would have been flooded.
Lin Feng's eyes widened even more, shocked to the extreme, and was completely speechless.
These soldiers must be sailors on the boat. She thought no one knew this better than herself. Sailors were all people who had no tomorrow. They were drunk and dispersed all day long, and they were not ashamed to be sloppy. Lin Feng was usually sloppy, which was a whitewash for the girls...
Didn’t it mean that crows are like black in the world? But how could these people be so clean, majestic, consistent in their orders and imposing momentum?
Is this too unreasonable? Could it be that my subordinates are given free of charge, and Mr. Zhao’s subordinates are given by krypton gold?
It's really possible! Because Lin Feng found that these soldiers were too rich! Each soldier wore leather boots!
Those are expensive leather boots. Only thousands of households can afford it? All hundreds of households have to wear cloth shoes.
And the outfits on them are very valuable at first glance. And each of them has an excellent bird gun! Even the general's personal soldiers are not that big!
By the way, there is also a short sword with a muzzle... Although I have never seen it before, Lin Feng could not think of a second function except piercing the enemy's belly.
It's amazing! After shooting like this, the musket will not become a fire stick! Soldiers can also bring one less weapon!
She quickly took out her small notebook and drew it with an eyebrow pencil, for fear that she would forget it after looking back.
Oh, and the belts on their chests and the betel nut-like things embedded on their heads, what are they?
Their kettle is very special too...
Hey, why can't the fuse be found? How can I shoot this?
Lin Afeng, who had a keen eye, quickly found more than a dozen places worthy of careful study. She became more determined and had to study hard with Zhao Hao.
When she heard that the Lord was in a very heavy mood, she turned around and wanted to find some comfort from the messenger, but she saw that Lin Feng was as obsessed as a demon.
Mei Nan turned around helplessly and said sadly, "Mr. Wang will never come back?"
Anyway, after watching this military parade, she had no confidence at all...
Not only Meinan, but also the princes and ministers, and even ordinary people, were all stamped with a deep ideological seal by this terrifying fleet, and this military parade.
My Ming Dynasty is really invincible in the world!
"So handsome, it turns out that there are such men in the world!" But the big girls and wives who watched the fun all held their faces and started to be crazy.
Look at the Ryukyu people around you, even the young masters are like dwarfs. It’s really hard to die compared to people, and you have to throw away goods compared to goods...
On the only Japanese ship in the town that did not participate in the military parade, Zhao Hao and Captain Xiang Xuehai were watching from a distance from the forecastle.
He asked the latter, "Are you sorry, brothers?"
"It's a bit regretful," Xiang Xuehai was calm and did not jump as much as the other captains, so he was sent to be the flagship captain. He smiled and said, "But whenever he thinks that we are the commander-in-chief's ship, no one except the commander-in-chief's right to review us! He has no emotion at all."
"Hahaha, I'm so good at speaking." Mr. Zhao couldn't help laughing: "I will definitely check you in person during the next military parade!"
"Yes!" Xiang Xuehai was excited and asked curiously: "Young master never wanted to participate in such a glorious scene."
"Haha." Zhao Hao smiled and said, "Actually, I really want to participate. I wore a straight police robe and white gloves, and waved to the army parades below. It felt so charming, it was the taste of power."
Speaking of this, he suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Stop talking about the military parade. When I was standing on the coal pile at the Lugou Bridge Coal Farm, the convoys that transported coal lotus roots were all so excited that they were all so excited. For the first time, I felt like I was a person!"
"Why..." Xiang Xuehai asked in confusion.
"Because I have to remind myself all the time that I am not a person." Zhao Hao smiled slightly and said to himself: "You can't forget everything I have today, mainly through luck and speculation. When I expand, I am not far from defeat..."
Mr. Zhao rarely told a few truths because of the excitement of this special occasion. But to Xiang Xuehai, the master is simply a saint!
The young master, who has created countless miracles, is so humble and self-reflective. What else can I be proud of? Learn from the young master!
"Young Master is so modest, so you can definitely win forever!" Xiang Xuehai said sincerely.
"Hahaha, I can't say that, there will be times when I can't win." Zhao Hao stopped talking and asked Secretary Ma to use the map and study with Xiang Xuehai how to set up the Naba military port in the future.
Chapter completed!