Chapter 133: Java
Since seeing the local situation in Luzon, Ming Jian has a clear understanding of the situation in Nanyang, this area is very backward, and there is no way to compare with the barbarians around the Great Song Dynasty.
But there is gold in these places, and this thing is what Ming Jian likes.
Dump the materials and exchange them for a large amount of gold reserves, and the economy of the Great Song Dynasty will be strong.
The flotilla went for two more days and came to a halt in front of an island.
When they came ashore, a group of savages rushed over, armed with crude clubs and spears, and surrounded Ming Jian and his party.
"Do it!" Ming Jian stretched out his hand, Yue Yun rushed up, and with a big hammer smashing, it was soon a burst of flesh and blood!
When the savages saw that Yue Yun was so powerful, they were so frightened that they turned around and ran away.
Yue Yun still wanted to pursue, and Ming Jian said: "Ying Xiang, don't chase, come back!" Hurry up and set up camp and make a fire to cook, this hellish place is too backward to even have a market. ”
Only then did Yue Yun turn back, and the jumping commander set up camp.
After the flame burned, there was finally a warm atmosphere, and after the smell of the food, everyone started talking and laughing.
After eating, Ming Jian said to Yue Yun: "Ying Xiang, find a way to grab a tongue and come back, and ask what the hell this place is." ”
"Yes, sir."
Yue Yun quickly picked up a bowl of rice and ran away happily.
After a while, a middle-aged savage was captured.
"Master, just ask, this barbarian can speak Chinese." Yue Yun asked happily.
The middle-aged savage knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, and said: "Official, you have to save the little one, the little one is a Han person, a Han person!" ”
Ming Jian's face changed suddenly, and he said, "Get up and speak, how do you know me?" What the hell is going on? ”
The middle-aged savage got up and wiped his tears and said, "Official, the grass people are from Bianjing, and their name is Niu San. I once met an official family in a teahouse, and after the official family left, the storyteller told you who you were. The small one came a year ago to the Three Buddhas Kingdom to run a boat to resell something, and was captured by the savages, and forced the little ones to marry more than a dozen women from the savage chieftain's family, and they were like breeding pigs every day. Dozens of children were born, but none of them were called grass people's fathers, and the grass people also heard about it, and more than a dozen Han people were also caught by the savage tribe here, and they were also treated as breeding pigs, so miserable! ”
"Hahahaha......."
When Ming Jian heard this, he couldn't help laughing, he couldn't imagine that there was such a thing in the world, and he actually robbed a man to spread seeds to his tribe.
The Han people are tall and mighty, handsome, and it seems that they have been taken by the savages of the Srivijaya Kingdom.
"Official, you are still laughing, your people have been abused into dogs, you should avenge us." Niu San said with a sad face.
Ming Jian smiled: "Haha, Niu San, you spread the human race for my Great Song Dynasty, I am very pleased, what did you just say this place is called?" ”
"Srivijaya Kingdom, official family." Niu San said.
Ming Jian's mind turned, the Kingdom of Srivijaya, isn't this the Kingdom of Java? It seems that he has come to the Great Song Dynasty to pay tribute, but since he ascended the throne, the Three Buddhas Kingdom has not come again.
The Sriwijaya Kingdom is also a fairly large country in South Asia, and its sphere of influence once included the Malay Peninsula and the Sunda Islands.
"Niu San, are you familiar with the local terrain?" Ming Jian asked.
Niu San said: "The official's family, the grass people are very familiar, this radius is thousands of miles, the grass people have been there, the official family, are you about to attack the savage tribe?" ”
Niu San was very excited, for more than a year, he had been tortured, those savage women, it is estimated that they had never taken a bath, the smell, Niu San will never forget.
Ming Jian said: "Niu San, I only brought a few dozen people this time, so I can't attack by force, I can only outwit my people in order to rescue my people." Tell me, what tribes are there? Are there any conflicts between the tribes? ”
Niu San pondered for a while, and then said: "Guanjia, there was a big scuffle here a few years ago, and now the tribes are seriously merged, it seems that there are only three tribes left, one is called the Javanese tribe, one is called the Sri tribe, and the other is called the Buddha tribe. Therefore, the population of each tribe will not exceed 100,000, and if the official family leads 10,000 soldiers and horses, he can take them all. ”
Ming Jian smiled: "Haha, that's easy, we only need to support one side, Niu San, which tribe do you think we should support?" ”
Niu San thought about it, and secretly thought that he had a better impression of the people of the Javanese tribe, although he had suffered so many crimes, but those women were still married to him, right?
"The official, the grass people think that they should help the Javanese tribe, there are nearly 80,000 people in the Javanese tribe, but there are only a little more than 10,000 men, and they are brave in battle, and several of us were arrested and taken to the Javanese tribe." Niu San said.
Ming Jian nodded and said, "Niu San, if I let you be the leader of the Javanese tribe and help the Great Song Dynasty rule the entire Three Buddhas Kingdom in the future, what do you think?" ”
Niu San's eyes almost glared out of his sunken sockets, and he hurriedly asked, "What?" Official, you're not kidding, are you? ”
Ming Jian smiled: "Of course not, I am serious, you are familiar with the terrain, and you are also familiar with the customs here, I asked you to be the king of this Three Buddhas Kingdom, it is also after careful consideration, but the name of this country will be changed to Java, and I will send more Han people to help you in the future, aren't there many boys and girls here?" That's easy, I want to turn this place into an overseas base for the Great Song Dynasty. ”
Niu Sanxi said: "Thank you to the officials!" ”
"Well, when you become the king, your name should also be changed, I will give you the surname Zhao, just call Zhao Tianba, haha, help me rule this place well in the future, and when the strength is strong, I will annex this Nanyang country, and your kid will go down in history!"
Niu San, oh no, Zhao Tianba said: "Thank you to the official family for giving me the surname, the ministers will die for Zhao Song for generations!" ”
Ming Jian said with satisfaction: "Very good, it's getting late today, early tomorrow morning, you take me to meet the leader of the Javanese tribe, and then control him in one fell swoop, and then we will form a tribal army to attack the other two tribes, by the way, you can call me Ye outside, don't easily expose my identity." ”
Zhao Tianba said: "Yes, master." ”
As night fell, the tired Ming Jian lay on the bed, but he couldn't sleep. This going to sea is really not fun, no matter how strong your body is, if it takes a long time, you can't stand it, and if you are still like this, the gang under your command is even more conceivable.
Tomorrow's matter, Ming Jian still has to think about it, although the combat effectiveness of the savages is low, but after all, there are few people, there are only so many dozens, in case of failure, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to be spared.
Turning on the system, Mingjian began to spin around the arsenal again, to see if there were any better weapons on the menu.
However, when Ming Jian looked at it, he found that the ironclad chariots were gone, and there were only some cold weapons on the menu!
"System, what's going on? Why are there no ironclad chariots? Ming Jian was taken aback and hurriedly asked.
The system said: "Host, this ironclad chariot is a one-time production weapon, after one production, it can't be produced a second time, and the host itself doesn't produce more, who can blame it?" ”
"Damn!" Ming Jian was helpless, so he could only complain.
Seeing that there are no good weapons, Ming Jian is too lazy to produce, so let's use the crossbow to have fun with these savages.
But at this time, the system suddenly said: "Host, the red envelope is here, the red envelope is here." ”