Firecrackers rang out in unison, and drums played loudly. On the side of the pier of the Perak Navy Camp in Kuazhou, there have long been soldiers lined up neatly, standing straight, and all kinds of banners are lined up. A group of green-robed generals stood on the side of the pier with their chests and bellies, although it was cold and windy on the side of the pier, everyone was smiling.

Seeing that an official ship flying the flag of Chen Dexing slowly approached the dock, the sailors wearing felt hats and battle jackets dropped anchor and lowered the cable. Huang Zhishen and Ren Yijiang, who were standing side by side with Land Rover and Gao Da, at the front of the queue, should be the first to lead forward and salute Chen Dexing. A large group of commanders, deputy commanders, generals, deputy generals, subordinate generals, and team generals of the Thunderbolt Navy bowed down and saluted together, shouting in unison: "Welcome to the guard!" Greetings to the Lord! ”

Chen Dexing just smiled reservedly, and waved his hand on the deck of the official ship: "Straighten up, what are your brothers polite?" ”

Then he turned around and helped Guo Fu'er, the pretty girl, to get off the gangplank and to the dock. Huang Zhishen, Ren Yijiang, Lu Hu and Gao Da have already come up. These four people and Monk Liu, who has already sneaked to Yidu, are now the core of Chen Dexing's small group.

Chen Dexing lowered his voice: "Is everything still going well?" ”

Land Rover replied: "The brothers in the camp are still safe, but a few reformers tried to flee in vain, but they were all captured, and the eldest brother alone was killed." ”

The matter of fleeing in the army can be big or small, according to the law in the army, it can be beheaded, Land Rover and others do not dare to make decisions without permission, so they can only be escorted up first and wait for Chen Dexing to come and fall.

Chen Dexing said in a deep voice: "Wait for me to ask, if it is indeed a flight, then there is nothing polite to be polite, just cut it!" ”

The surrounding officers looked sideways when they heard this, and there was a little more awe in their eyes. Ci is not in charge of the army, and the head of the army who supports ten thousand men cannot be just a good gentleman.

Huang Zhishen then reported: "The shipyard is progressing smoothly, the New Year has only stopped for one day, and the hull of the first three-story oarship has been completed, and it is waiting for acceptance." ”

"Well, I'll see it myself." Chen Dexing said, "If it is possible, we will start building several ships at the same time...... Million, how many can be built at the same time in the shipyard? ”

Huang Zhishen said: "If you can transfer 1,000 people from the army to fight, it is no problem to build 10 ships at the same time." ”

"Give you 1,200 people, start construction of 9 ships at the same time, and build another one with a pointed bottom."

"Culet...... Sea vessels? ”

Chen Dexing nodded: "The three-decker galleys are much better than the boats in the Yangtze River, and they will also hang a sidesail spinnaker, and they can also be driven against the wind...... Million, can you ask your father to help a few more old shipwrights who run the sea? ”

"Okay!" Huang Zhishen agreed, "I'll write a letter to my family." ”

Chen Dexing nodded with satisfaction, looked at Ren Yijiang again, and said, "How is Da Mingguan?" ”

Ren Yijiang shook his head and said: "It's not good, it's just a grass creation, Daming Temple is very dilapidated, it really has to be done well, this copper is going to be spent like flowing water." ”

Chen Dexing said: "Right now, the grass creation has become a grass creation, and our thunderbolt water army is a grass creation...... Taoist priest, in a few days, we will hold a ceremony to seal the gods in the Guazhou military camp. ”

"The Great Ceremony of the Gods?"

"Gods for the brothers who died in battle!" Chen Dexing said, "Doesn't the Analects say that there is killing to become benevolent? We military men don't know what Chengren is, it's better to become a god! Fight to the death in the north and become a god! ”

"But I'm afraid that someone will talk about it on the court side!" Daoist Ren frowned, "Since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, only the official family can be a god......"

Chen Dexing sneered: "Then don't seal the gods first, it's always okay to go to the heavenly court, right?" ”

"To the Heavenly Court?" Daoist Ren thought about it carefully, nodded and said, "This should be okay, whoever goes to the heavenly court will not be able to enter the underworld." ”

"Then go to Heaven, go to Paradise!" Chen Dexing gritted his teeth, "Kill the Tartars, go to heaven!" ”

He looked at the Taoist priest with blazing eyes, and said: "Da Mingguan will preach this Tao from now on, the Tartars are the demon species, and we Han people are the relics of the Emperor of Heaven." It is the will of the Emperor of Heaven for the Han people to kill the Tartars, and the slaughter of the Han people by the Tartars is to harm the world. Whoever kills the Tartars and dies in battle, their souls can go to heaven and enjoy eternal bliss! ”

Uh, this seems to be a bit of an X-teachen...... But then again, during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression in later generations, what scriptures were Chinese monks and Taoists reciting? Don't kill, don't join the WTO, don't resist? So that the government will not be suppressed as a traitor?

Daoist Ren thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, this can be said, you can also add another underworld, retreat from the battle, and go to the eighteenth layer of hell!" ”

Chen Dexing nodded, "That's how it should be!" Now that my China has suffered a strange disaster that has not been seen in 3,000 years, and the extinction of the Han race is just around the corner, what else is there to worry about? He looked around, "What about Kong Xiucai?" ”

"Student Kong Yu, see Gong Wei." Kong Yu has not yet obtained the official status, and now he is a captain, and he has also come to greet Chen Dexing, but he is at the back of the team. Hearing Chen Dexing call him, he hurriedly ran forward to salute.

"Do you still know how to write an article?" Chen Dexing looked at the tanned young man in front of him and asked with a smile.

Kong Yu was stunned, nodded and said, "Article ...... I can write. ”

"Okay, from today onwards, you should be in charge of the text, but regardless of the secrets in the army, you will be in charge of running tabloids."

"Little ...... Report? Kong Yu was stunned and stunned. There were no tabloid offices in the city of Yangzhou, only tabloids sold by merchants from Lin'an, and they were sold in the study for a few pennies a piece, and not many people read them -- the tabloids were mainly for readers. Only metropolises such as Lin'an and Quanzhou have a thriving market for tabloids. Yangzhou is full of military men, and all the money to buy newspapers is used to drink.

"Yes, I started a tabloid called "Recovery"."

"Recovery?"

"Expel Hulu and recover the Central Plains!" Chen Dexing suddenly raised his voice, and made a speech on the dock, "To kill the Tartars, the battle of the northern captives cannot only rely on swords, but also rely on articles and propaganda. Our Great Song Dynasty has a population of 10,000, ten times that of the Beiyu, if everyone does not hesitate to die, everyone takes the Beiyu as a demon as an enemy, and everyone can be like our Zeng Abao brothers, holding the earth-shaking thunder and the Beiyu to die together, can the Beiyu still be so arrogant today? ”

Of course, Zeng Abao is not a meat bullet, but Chen Dexing deliberately packaged him as a big hero who died with the northern captives.

"Can't!"

The people gathered on the dock opened their voices and shouted.

"Kill the Tartars, go to heaven!" Daoist Ren took the lead in shouting Chen Dexing's slogan of "King James Determination".

The people below also shouted: "Kill the Tartars!" Go to Heaven! Kill the Tartars! Go to Heaven! ”

Chen Dexing waved his big hand very imposingly and said loudly: "Yes, that's it!" As long as the Han people all over the world are like you, they will fight hard with the Tartars, and they will not hesitate to die or die together! The day of the Tartar's demise is just around the corner! ”

His tone suddenly sank, he waved his fists vigorously, and he had an expression of hatred: "But there are too few Han people like you, looking at the south of the Yangtze River, there are singing and dancing everywhere, and there is peace and happiness everywhere." The people of Jiangnan had no idea that the heavens were coming, and they didn't know that the butcher's knife of the Tartars was preparing to kill them all! Tens of millions of people in Jiangnan are asleep! We must go and awaken them, not only with our blood, but also with our pens. I want to tell the cruelty of the northern captives, the courage of the soldiers of our thunderbolt army, the misery of the Han people in the north, the destruction of our Han people, and the intention of cutting off all the Han people in the world.

Be sure to let them know that only by fighting can they survive. Let them know that Huayi is not separated, and Han Yu is not the same sky! ”