Seeing that the retreat was blocked by a giant ironclad battleship, the muzzle of the black hole on the giant ship was already aimed at his own sail battleship.

Knowing that there was no other way out than to surrender, Lysons hurriedly had a few of his men raise the white flag.

"Quick, raise the white flag and surrender."

But where could they have thought that they would lose the battle, the white flag was not around at all.

Just now, he was beaten by a Ming warship, and the battleship caught fire in many places, and the white flag could not be found at all.

"Captain, we don't have a white flag! What to do. ”

"Bang ......"

Before the soldier's voice fell, the giant cannon on the bow of the Hongwu had already fired?

A shell pierced the bow of their wooden battleship.

Despite the iron plate in it, the wood could no longer withstand the attack, and a large hole was blasted out of the bow, and the sea rushed into the cabin.

"God ......"

Frightened, Lysons quickly took off his shorts in order to survive.

"Hang up, this one is white, there should be no problem."

The commander on the Hongwu was Zhang Huangyan, and he didn't want to sink the opponent's warship for the time being.

The opponent's battleship obviously had no strength to fight back, and there were no reinforcements, just enough for the gunners to practice their accuracy.

So keep bombarding the Portuguese sail battleship with just one heavy artillery and see how many guns are needed to sink him.

"Deputy Governor, you see that they have raised the white flag, do you want to continue fighting?"

The observation post suddenly found that the opposing warship had raised a small white flag, and hurriedly asked Zhang Huangyan for instructions.

Zhang Huangyan picked up the binoculars and looked at it, where was the white flag, it was clearly a pair of white shorts.

Under normal circumstances, seeing this situation, Zhang Huangyan certainly knew that the opponent's warship wanted to surrender.

But they are invaders, openly invading our Ming Dynasty, and if they can't defeat the Ming Dynasty, they want to surrender.

If the Ming Dynasty is defeated, it will not only cede the territory, but also pay reparations and apologize publicly.

Zhang Huangyan snorted coldly:

"Hmph, it's too simple to think, before they invaded my Daming, why don't you think about the consequences, Pontus didn't see any white flags, change incendiary bombs, and burn them!"

"Yes"

When the Portuguese sailors saw that the "white flag" was raised, the Ming giant ship really stopped shelling, and could not help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly reported to Lysons:

"Captain, your artifact really works, Akito has stopped shelling."

Lysons burst out laughing, completely oblivious to his embarrassment.

"Hahaha, these Ming people are still easy to coax, as long as we escape and ascend to heaven, we will definitely ask His Majesty the King to send a large fleet to retaliate against them, at that time we will not only want Macau, but the whole of Guangdong will be in the pocket of our kingdom."

"Boom ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

Lysons' triumphant laughter was not down, when suddenly five shells landed on the deck of their sail battleship.

"God ......"

Lysons was taken aback, but when he saw that the shells did not hit the deck of the battleship hard, it dawned on him:

"Quick, speed up and escape, the Akito cannonballs are running out, and these useless cannonballs can't hurt us at all."

There were more than 300 people on their battleship, and more than 200 were killed by the Ming artillery.

There were still a hundred or so soldiers left, and half of them were wounded, and when they heard that Akito had no heavy shells, he immediately felt like he had been reborn.

The soldiers, who were originally injured and unable to move, also ran to the deck at this time to help hoist the sails and prepare to speed up their escape.

"Boom ......"

Five shells suddenly exploded, and a fire broke out on the battleship in an instant, and only these people cried for their fathers and mothers.

Oh no, to be precise, shouting for God help.

Zhang Huangyan saw the Portuguese battleship on fire, he put down the telescope in his hand and ordered:

"Molotov cocktails, keep shelling until you burn them all to ashes."

"Yes"

"Boom ......"

This time it was no longer five incendiary bombs, twenty-four naval guns shelled at the same time.

Seven or eight more incendiary bombs fell on the Portuguese battleship, and suddenly the whole battleship was in flames.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, your sailors have successfully sunk eight enemy warships, successfully recovered Macao, and awarded 5,000 war points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully fighting the intruder, and the system will reward a rubber-tired carriage."

Zhu Youzhen, who was studying textbooks in the imperial study, suddenly heard the soft prompt sound of the system, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Although the recovery of Macau was a piece of cake, the system successfully opened the reward mode, which made him very happy.

He handed the textbook he had studied in his hand to the little eunuch Erxi:

"Give this to Guozijian, and in the new year, Daming will follow this teaching without mistakes."

"Obey"

The little eunuch Erxi agreed, and hurriedly bowed down to take the textbook and left the imperial study.

During this time, Zhu Youzhen was in a good mood, studying reform and people's livelihood with civil and military officials during the day, and at night there were four small flowers and Ruyan Aqing waiting carefully.

In his spare time, let Qin Huai Bayan come to dance, dance, sing and sing, and it is called a cool day.

After the arrival of Song Yingxing, not only the efficiency of the Ministry of Industry and Arsenal was significantly accelerated, but the Ming Dynasty also opened more than a dozen large-scale textile factories and garment factories.

Some time ago, six ironclad battleships were opening the way in front, and other warships followed to carry grain.

It is really a good thing that the people's food problem has been solved for the time being.

Look at the days, today should be the time for the sweet potato harvest in the Changping greenhouse.

Zhu Youzhen stretched his waist and stood up, and walked out of the imperial study.

The continuous heavy snow has stopped, and although the weather is still as cold as ever, the sun is shining, which can be regarded as adding some warmth to the cold winter.

"Your Majesty, everything is ready, when will you leave?"

A nice female voice came, and Ah Qing slowly stepped forward wearing a fur coat, with a sweet smile on her pretty face.

Zhu Youzhen grabbed A Qingyu's hand, and gently pinched her pretty face with the other hand:

"Let's go"

Ah Qing's small mouth curled slightly, and said with a smile:

"Your Majesty, don't pinch the face of the concubine, others will see the traces when you go out."

"Oh, do you mean to pinch where I can't see?"

Zhu Youzhen smiled evilly and looked at the place where Ah Qing was towering.

Although they often play games together and do embarrassing things, hearing such words, and looking at the emperor's eyes, Ah Qing still couldn't help blushing and screaming in a low voice:

"Your Majesty......"

"Let's go, A-Qing is getting more and more charming, if I don't leave, I may have to make a mistake, haha......"

Zhu Youzhen laughed and walked out of the Qianqing Palace.

"See Your Majesty."

Qinglong Cao Zhengchun, as well as the royal guards, had been waiting outside for a long time, and when they saw the emperor and Ah Qing coming out, they immediately stepped forward to salute.

Zhu Youzhen waved his hand:

"Excuse me, let's go!"

"Obey"

Everyone jumped on their horses and galloped towards Changping.

Today Changping is certainly the liveliest day in history.

All the officials of the household department, the officials of the various farms, and the villagers of several nearby counties came to the greenhouse early in the morning.

Even many farm officials have been living in nearby villages for several days.

Many people are almost skeptical, waiting for the moment to witness the miracle.