A group of Japanese warriors stood up excitedly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info They strode past the person in charge of the supply depot, and kept showing off at each other with the dark blue and pride on their faces.

But the person in charge looked disdainful, and did not feel guilty at all for hurting his own people. Even if these devils have already worked for the group, according to the rules of the past, they are still coolies.

In fact, his views are basically the same as Corning's position on the samurai.

At this moment, Corning is preparing a new plan.

With the plan in mind finalized, Corning began to act. The first thing is to feed the guys. It seems that they haven't eaten well these days. Moreover, after this fierce battle, it also needs a short rest.

In fact, the meals are not rich, but they can't stand up to the fresh ingredients. Many of them grew in vegetable gardens carved out around the fort. Several of the forts here have been freed from the dependence of supply ships on supplies because they were established earlier.

Kuroda Nagamasa and Oda Nobunaga and others may really be hungry. As soon as they sat down, they started moving like a bunch of garbage-eating robots.

Kuroda Takataka chewed slowly, peeking around from time to time. In the future, I will come to that Raushzi Micronesia, and I am afraid that I will also have to walk the road of this supply depot.

If he could, he would like to go over and ask the person in charge here.

But the other party never looked at them squarely, and even the handyman servant who brought the food looked at them with the eyes of the worst guests, as if they were the masters of the place, not the person in charge of settling their wages.

Everyone knows that things here don't have much scope for autonomous decision-making. Most of the decisions made from within the group are the only ones that can be done. After all, this is a point in the supply system, too autonomous, and not conducive to the improvement of the entire system.

However, these servants can give a different impression to the samurai of the Wa Kingdom, as if the entire supply station and even the supply system, and even the entire planet and galaxy, revolve around them, the indigenous servants.

The samurai apparently did not understand how well the servants of the Philippines understood their master's intentions.

After a full meal, Kuroda Nagamasa and others boarded Kangning's ship, but the matter between him and Kuroda Takataka has not yet been clarified. The two had previously clashed over this, but were then surrounded and captured by soldiers from the supply depot, and then beaten by the natives in the area where they were being held. There wasn't much time in between to deal with the conflict between the two.

Now, they finally have.

"You liar!" Kuroda Nagamasa said that sentence again.

Takataka Kuroda was confused, and after his son shouted this sentence last time, he rushed over and stabbed with a knife, almost killing himself. The wound on the shoulder has not been bandaged yet. And when he was eating just now, his son hid him even more away.

He didn't know what was going on, so he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?" Why do you say I'm a liar? ”

Kuroda Nagamasa gritted his teeth and said, "You're just the righteous brother of the lord, aren't you?" ”

Kuroda Takataka exchanged words with each other after his reincarnation, and in order not to attract excessive attention from the outside world, he claimed that they were the righteous sons of Kangning's father, Kangzhuang. Unexpectedly, such a statement made his son misunderstand.

"Externally, that's exactly what we say." Kuroda Takataka originally wanted to explain it in detail, but considering the secret involving Corning's golden finger, he gave up, "Of course, we can say a little more about you, my Matsuju. ”

"Matsuju" is Kuroda Nagamasa's infant name, and it is not widely circulated among the daimyos, and Kuroda Takataka's application is exactly the same as Kuroda Nagamasa's memory. He may easily learn his young name through other channels, but it is impossible to imitate his father's voice and smile.

"What the hell is going on?"

Kuroda Nagamasa's mind has turned into a mess because of all kinds of entanglements. He let out a low growl of exasperation, as if to clear his mind a little more.

Not far away, Corning also heard this low roar. He walked over slowly and asked Oda Nobunaga why. When he learned that this was related to his own secret, he just chuckled, walked quickly to Kuroda Naga's coup d'état, and said with a smile: "I'll tell you the reason for this." ”

Kuroda Nagamasa's eyes widened in astonishment, and he began to listen to Corning's explanation of the future.

The sun slowly fell, and Changzheng gradually realized.

Although he was surprised by the crossing, and even more surprised by the filthy earth reincarnation system that could bring the dead back to life, all this happened to get acquainted with all the doubts that his father appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but believe it.

After a long time, Kuroda Nagamasa let out a sigh of relief and sighed: "It turns out that I am facing such an opponent. ”

Corning smiled and said, "It's nothing. The opponent we will face in the future is a guy from outer space. ”

"Uh......" Kuroda Nagamasa swallowed and began to imagine what an uninvited guest would be like four hundred years from now.

Corning got up with a smile and ordered the fleet to go south on the west coast of the Philippines.

It's a bit of a detour along the way, but there are other supply stations along the way, which can be a big benefit just in case. After all, the current maritime security is still very worrying.

What was worth worrying about was finally happening as they crossed the Manila Trench.

Four new Galen ships sailed out of Manila Bay from the direction of the Philippines and opened fire indiscriminately on Corning's fleet, the four-pounder guns of little power. But there were also some old wooden boats with mortise and tenon structures in the fleet, which obviously could not withstand this level of blow.

One ship soon leaked, and the fate of sinking was almost inevitable due to the lack of a watertight chamber design.

Seeing all this through the binoculars, Corning was furious and ordered the fleet to outflank the flotilla and attack with all its might.

The Blue Fox's eight-pounder guns also opened fire, and its sister ships, the Silver Fox, the Firefox, and the Painted Fox, entered combat positions one after another. With superiority in the number of artillery, it quickly seized the initiative on the battlefield.

In the next battle, there is no need for Corning to worry anymore. He handed over command to Agrippa, the Roman commander who had defeated Cleopatra VII and brought his heroic posture from the ancient battlefield of the Battle of Aktim to the Manila Trench in the 17th century.

"Herald! Broadboard! ”