Zhang Jiao looked at these ships in front of him, sighed helplessly, and shook his head, of course he knew in his heart that these ships were all used as cannon fodder by Wang Fu, and Wang Fu didn't want any accidents to happen to the fleet, so he waited for so long in the coastal stronghold of Funan, first of all, to find out if there was any danger in the surrounding waters, and the other was to borrow ships from Funanguo to open the way for the fleet.

Wang Fu is extremely careful, just behind the ship, there are pioneer ships, even if there is a problem, it will never affect the ships in the rear, Huang Zhong saw Wang Fu's intentions, so he was a little silent, Wang Fu's ship, carrying heavily armed soldiers, slowly rushed into the distance, among which there were also many merchant ships, which were full of goods unique to the Han Dynasty.

In this way, the fleet swayed and sailed towards the south, all the way to the coastal areas of the Zhenla country, in order not to have any situation in the sea, they have been along this river line all the way, according to Zhang Jiao, continue to sail for two months, you can see a small peninsula, the peninsula is like a long snake, spreading out of the land, just at the end of the snake, more gold.

I have to say that Zhang Jiao is very familiar with the surrounding sea area, he has traveled on this route for nearly ten years, and has become the most senior navigator, he has found more than a dozen large and small islands, which can be called the first person to sail in the contemporary Han Dynasty, but his face is more painful year by year, just at the beginning, he will also pull the crew and tell them the story about Xiandao.

He is as if he has seen it with his own eyes, he is so meticulous to tell everyone about the grass and trees on the fairy island, as if he has seen it with his own eyes, every time he talks about the fairy island, he will always be so happy, his hands and feet dance, because he is also extremely kind to the soldiers, these soldiers are also willing to listen to him, in addition, he has a lot of believers.

However, he has been looking for ten years, and his hope is getting slimmer and slimmer, and now, the fairy island in his mouth has become a joke in the mouths of most of the soldiers of the navy, every time he talks about the fairy island, these soldiers always cast a disdain on him, and his followers are also constantly losing, of course, because of his official position, the soldiers will not ridicule him in front of him.

However, discussions behind the back are always indispensable, the soldiers are talking about him behind his back, the magic stick, the liar, Zhang Jiao does not pay attention, as always, he talks about his fairy island, but there is no dancing with his hands, and now, after knowing his benevolence, many soldiers will joke with him and ask: "Zhang Jun, what does your fairy island look like?" ”

At this time, there is always a burst of laughter.

The laughter was so harsh, Zhang Jiao was indifferent, he would look at each other, and tell carefully, on his fairy island, there are trees that grow grain, there are horses that do not eat or drink, and can travel thousands of miles a day, and the immortals who live on the island can go to the sky and enter the earth, and the soldiers suddenly felt bored, so they didn't listen to him, and left, leaving only Zhang Jiao, lonely to tell himself the story of the fairy island.

Zhang Jiao stood on the bow of the boat, licked his fingers, stood up, carefully observed, raised his head again, looked at the flag, and looked down at the water from time to time, the soldiers could not understand his actions at all, many people laughed in a low voice, and said: "Fraud...", whenever this time, those believers who had been treated by Zhang Jiao would quarrel with them angrily.

Wang Fu knew this situation in his heart, and even, this situation was caused by himself, he was afraid that Zhang Jiao would gain power in the water army, if he developed the believers into the entire water army, these water troops would become his private deployment, therefore, in order to avoid this situation, Wang Fu arranged some people to deliberately slander Zhang Jiao.

Wang Fu didn't think it was slander, anyway, Zhang Jiao's fairy island was fake, he just debunked a scam, he looked at Zhang Jiao standing on the bow of the boat from a distance, he didn't know what he was thinking, this Zhang Jiao, it was really a little terrible, for a void fairy island, he desperately searched for ten years, many believers have left, some can't stand this sea area, and some sink to the bottom of the sea.

But he never gave up, and many of the soldiers he sent were treated by him, and even gave up their slanderous behavior, but they didn't dare to tell Zhang Jiao about Wang Fu's explanation, after all, they knew very well what kind of person Wang Fu was.

In this way, I don't know how long it took to sail again.

When the fleet saw the shore looming ahead, the sailors were extremely excited, they hugged their opponents, cheered wildly, Wang Fu also showed a smile on his face, at this time, there were no more small boats in front of them, even the pioneer ships, also sank two, fortunately, there were ships in the rear as a response, and did not lose much manpower.

The big ship docked on the coast, Zhang Jiao was the first to lead the people to rush to the island, they had previously reached Serpent's tail from other seas, that is, the area where iron ore and gold were produced, but here, the waist of the serpentine long island, they had never arrived, Zhang Jiao hurried to the shore, and began to lead the soldiers to search.

Wang Fu also got off the boat with the support of the soldiers, Huang Zhong was on the side, looking around with some curiosity, the soldiers watched Zhang Jiao enter the deep forest, and said with a smile: "Zhang Jun went to look for his immortals again... Hahaha..."

"Shut !! up" Huang Zhong turned his head sharply and roared like a tiger, the soldier was startled and almost fell, Huang Zhong stared at him and said angrily, "Have you ever been injured?" But Zhang Jun saved you, you ungrateful people, what kind of face are you under my command?! ”

"Okay, these things, I'll discuss them when I get back..."

Wang Fu ordered, Huang Zhong was helpless, so he had to hide his anger in his heart, and did not continue to speak, the soldier also lowered his head a little helplessly, and secretly glanced at Wang Fu, wanting to brush his face in front of Wang Jun, but he didn't think about it, but he was hated by Huang Xiaowei, how is this good...

When the boat stopped and left people to take care of it, Wang Fu led the soldiers, followed Zhang Jiao, and stepped into the strange land that the Han had never come to, and when they walked for a long time, they saw the soldiers surrounding the outside, Wang Fu and the others immediately rushed over, these soldiers were armed with long knives, and they were surrounding a group of thin and dark-faced aborigines.

These natives, wrapped in furs, with leaves hanging on their bodies, and their long hair hanging down to their waists, looked at them with some horror after being surrounded by the big Han soldiers, squatting on the ground, their eyes were full of pleading and despair, Wang Fu nodded, and said: "It's good to have someone, you let him lead the way, go to his village to have a look, and the rest of the people, continue to explore the surroundings..."

The soldiers pushed and shoved these natives, using the language of action to let them move forward, gesturing, and a few soldiers were chatting, telling how happy Fang Cai Zhang Jiao was, and even jumped up, calling them immortals, and when they walked in, they were some aborigines, and they couldn't help laughing when they talked about the wonders.

In front of a large tree in the distance, Zhang Jiao closed his eyes, leaned against the trunk of the tree, bent his hands on his chest, and sat quietly.

A sea breeze blew.

Suddenly, a few tears slipped down his eyes and finally condensed on his chin.

"Smack."

Fell on the back of his feeble hand.

His sad face suddenly relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He found his fairy island.