On the sea, all the warships of the Daming Navy Division retreated to the periphery of Tieshan Port, and then stopped there to watch the show.

The soldiers of the Ming army hugged the deck one after another, smiling and talking one by one. There are even people who find a little snack and watch it while eating.

A discerning person knows at a glance that the most calm and calm soldiers were obviously transferred from the south; And those who were very excited were the soldiers who originally belonged to the Denglai Water Division.

"Today is really an eye-opener, it turns out that naval battles can be fought so easily!"

"That's, don't look at who we are!"

"I think back then, there were more fierce naval battles than this, and it was really not difficult to fight this kind of Jianyu Sailor!"

"It's amazing! The entire army of the Jianyu Navy Division was annihilated, which is very happy! ”

"Look, those prisoners on the shore, look at their faces red by the firelight, I bet their faces are the color of pig liver!"

"No, I thought that the real Jianyu didn't know what to be afraid of! But now, there are real Tartars on this shore, and looking at their faces, they are scared like that! It can be seen that they are actually just ordinary people! ”

“……”

Ordinary soldiers are like this, and Zheng Fusong is similar. Seeing that none of the warships of the Jianyu Naval Division escaped, all of them were burning in the port, looking at the sky-high firelight, the smile on his face couldn't be hidden!

Zheng Fusong, who originally wanted to pretend to be old, simply didn't hide his joy, and immediately turned his head and said excitedly to Zheng Hongkui: "Uncle, this is my first battle, right?" ”

"That's right!" Of course, Zheng Hongkui also replied with a smile, "In the first battle of Fusong, we destroyed thousands of warships of the Jianyu Naval Division, and our own side only lost less than twenty serial ships!" This battle is a great victory! ”

When Zheng Fusong heard this, he was overjoyed for a while, and suddenly his face changed, and he said to Zheng Hongkui seriously: "When I look back, I want to ask my uncle for credit!" ”

Hearing this, Zheng Hongkui couldn't help but feel very relieved.

This is a virtue! Of course, he would not let Zheng Fusong have this virtue!

As far as he is concerned, of course, he also wants to get ahead, and one day he will be able to seal his wife and son, and then return to his hometown!

After making Zheng Fusong happy for a while, Zheng Hongkui also became serious and said to Zheng Fusong: "This Jianyu Sailor is actually just a North Korean Sailor. It's not a good fight, and there's nothing to be proud of when you win. Remember, O Fusson, our opponent is in the southeast, like Franc, Hongyi, or Luzon's Spain, and that is our fierce rival! ”

When Zheng Fusong heard this, he nodded seriously and said, "I know, I won't be proud!" ”

After finishing speaking, he paused, and then asked a little puzzled: "Uncle, can't these Xiyi also beat us?" ”

"Not really!" When Zheng Hongkui heard this, he immediately shook his head seriously and said, "The reason why they couldn't beat us before was because we had a lot of people and boats, and we were on our own territory. And what about them, their home country is thousands of miles away. If we go to their home country, we may not be able to beat them! ”

Speaking of this, he frowned and said: "Xiyi's warships are faster than us, and their artillery is also very powerful, so it's not easy to fight against them!" ”

Zheng Fusong listened, and finally had a concept in his heart. After thinking for a while, he said to Zheng Hongkui: "Uncle, why are Xiyi's warships faster than us?" ”

"Uh......" When Zheng Hongkui heard it, he was suddenly dumbfounded, and he didn't know the truth!

So, after a pause, Zheng Hongkui replied: "The situation here is very complicated, and your father hasn't figured it out. Otherwise, we'd have built their kind of warship. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Fusong immediately said: "In this way, then I'll ask Guogong when I go back!" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said, there is nothing that the Duke of Guo does not know, I think, the Duke of the Kingdom must know what the reason is, and then we also have the warship of Xiyi in the Ming Dynasty. In this way, we will not be afraid of Xiyi Water Master! ”

"......" When Zheng Hongkui heard it, he immediately remembered the letter threatening by Xingguo Gong, and suddenly, he didn't like it a little, so he replied, "What do you children know, things on the sea are complicated!" As far as the sea is concerned, the most powerful of the Ming Dynasty is still our Zheng family after all, you know? ”

The implication is that even the Zheng family is not easy to grasp, and it is even more impossible for him to know it.

Zheng Fusong listened, thought for a while, or shook his head and said, "Not necessarily!" I think Xingguo Gong really might know. Think about it, in the past, did you know how to eat sweet and sour potatoes? Vinegared shredded potatoes, don't you also love to eat? These are all things that Xingguo Gong came up with......"

"......" Zheng Hongkui's brain circuit is not enough at all, and for a while, he couldn't keep up with Zheng Fusong's words, and he was a little dumbfounded.

Dare to love in the heart of this foodie nephew, if you can come up with something delicious, you must know more?

He wanted to refute it, but when it came to Xingguogong, there might be Jinyi Wei secret agents around here.

Forget it, Zheng Hongkui didn't want to talk to this nephew who was energetic at the mention of eating, so he pointed to a mountain on the other side of the Iron Mountain and said, "Look, something seems to have happened over there?" ”

Zheng Fusong was happy to speak, and when he heard this, he had to stop his mouth and turn his head to look.

Sure enough, it was visible to the naked eye that on a hill near the port of Iron Mountain, those Jianyu seemed to be in a panic.

So, Zheng Fusong picked up the binoculars and looked over.

After staring at it for a while, he suddenly shouted happily: "Uncle, look, look, is that the slave chief puppet emperor, it seems that something happened and he was carried down the mountain, isn't it?" ”

Zheng Hongkui originally just wanted to divert Zheng Fusong's attention, so when he saw that there was a bit of chaos on the other side of the mountain, he just pointed at it. After all, it's far away from the port, and it can't threaten there, so what can happen!

But at this time, when he heard Zheng Fusong's words, he was suddenly surprised, and hurriedly picked up the binoculars and looked at it.

Sure enough, with the help of the telescope, Zheng Hongkui could see more clearly, and saw a group of Jianjiao, wearing yellow vests, which were very eye-catching among the Jianjiao, just like the brocade guards mixed in the Ming Dynasty.

Such a group of yellow coats carefully carried a person down the mountain, then this person must be a big man, otherwise, it would not be possible to let the yellow jacket be carried so carefully, right?

Thinking like this, Zheng Hongkui was immediately overjoyed, but turned his head and said a little puzzled: "Could it really be!" But what happened? ”

When Zheng Fusong heard this, he immediately laughed and said: "If there is anything else, I must be angry!" ”

Speaking of this, he paused, looked at the other side of the mountain, and said happily: "If I am angry to death, will my credit be even greater?" ”

"......" Zheng Hongkui listened, and was suddenly a little speechless.

This nephew of his own, is really lucky!

As soon as he took the exam, he was summoned by the prince to his side.

Not long after being by the prince's side, he was named the deputy general who commanded the Denglai Water Division.

In less than a year after becoming the commander of the water division, he won a big victory, and the entire army of the Jianyu Water Division was wiped out, and by the way, he also killed a Jianyu emperor in anger?

Although there are all kinds of reasons here, these good things don't all fall on him in the end!

Thinking so, Zheng Hongkui looked Zheng Fusong up and down, thinking in his heart, maybe his nephew might really be better than the blue! Someday, better than his father!

He was thinking about it, but Zheng Fusong thought it was funny, and was already instructing his personal guards: "When the order goes down, shout together." ”

"Shouting what?" His guards were puzzled, so they hurriedly asked for instructions.

Zheng Fusong's eyes rolled, and with a gloating smile, he instructed his personal guards: "While talking and laughing, the Jianyu Sailor is in ashes, and the fat man of the slave chief is dead!" ”

When the guard heard this, he was immediately very energetic, and immediately went to give the order loudly.

When Zheng Hongkui on the side heard it, he originally wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, he forgot it, and just watched happily.

It's hard for him to talk about such a shy thing, but Zheng Fusong is a young man, only eighteen years old, and he is really the age to make trouble, so let him toss it.

………………

Zheng Fusong and the others actually didn't see that it was the slave chief Emperor Taiji who was carefully carried down the mountain by the yellow coat.

At the time of the defeat, the emperor vomited blood and fell into a coma, and all the prisoners were panicked.

When Joseon Renzu saw this scene, he didn't dare to let go of a fart, for fear of angering Jianyu, he couldn't bear it, so he just followed him down the mountain.

But that didn't stop him from thinking something in his mind!

Seeing the emperor of the Qing Dynasty like this, vomiting blood and throwing up backwards, it is estimated that he will be fine?

It stands to reason that the dignified Qing Emperor will not be angry to death after losing a battle, right?

It's not that this Qing emperor has been fighting on the battlefield since he was a child, and his health should be very good!

Thinking like this, he felt that the Qing Emperor should be fine!

Sure enough, Joseon Injo didn't guess wrong.

When Huang Taiji was carried down the mountain and was about to be carried back to Tieshan City, perhaps the fire on the side of the port was so high that it affected Huang Taiji who was in a coma; It may also be affected during the descent of the mountain, and Huang Taiji woke up.

"Master, are you awake?" Ao Bai was by his side, and he found that Huang Taiji opened his eyes for the first time, so he asked with a little surprise.

He was really frightened just now.

You know, Huang Taiji's body was not very good, he vomited two mouthfuls of blood in a row, in case of an accident, what should Daqing do?

Huang Taiji ignored Aobai, as if he felt the heat in the air, he waved his hand, signaled to stop, and then with the help of Aobai, sat up from the stretcher, his eyes were very cold, looking at the port dozens of zhang away, watching all the warships burning, without saying a word.

Ao visited him, and was a little worried that Huang Taiji would continue to be stimulated and affect his body, so he hurriedly wanted to persuade him.

But at this moment, there was a chorus shouting from the sea: "While talking and laughing, the Jianyu Navy Division is in ashes, and the fat man of the slave chief is dead!" ”