There are dragons in this world!

The world is sometimes so ridiculous, a lot of things you think are real are not true, and a lot of things you think are fake are true.

With the Wind God Winged Dragon Broad Daylight downloading Fang Yuan back and forth on the Central Plains, this matter is well known.

Everyone knows that there really is a dragon in this world, and they also know that there are gods who can subdue the dragon as a mount!

The whole world was shaken, including the emperor.

Emperor Jiajing has been in a very good mood recently, after all, he is the true dragon son of heaven, and there is really a dragon in this world, so isn't his title of true dragon son of heaven solid?

"Your Majesty, this man of God who is walking with the dragon has been found, and it is a family surnamed Fang in Hengshan City."

The chamberlain bowed over and came to report and handed over a fold.

"Oh, let me see."

Emperor Jiajing raised his eyebrows, took the fold from the hand of the chamberlain, and opened it to see that it was full of information about Fang Yuan in this world.

"Well, since I found it, then contact him and ask him if he would like to come to the palace to do things, I will treat him as an emperor, and also, the dragon is a noble divine beast, how can he ride it at will, I will give him a bloody horse, so that he will not ride that dragon in the future."

Emperor Jiajing stroked his long beard, and was quite itchy about Ying Long, but thinking of the majesty of Ying Long hovering over the palace that day, he didn't dare to ask for it after all, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile.

That Mr. Fang can even tame Ying Long, and he can't say that he has the method of immortality on his body, if he can find the other party and pass on one or two to himself, wouldn't it be beautiful......

Thinking of the subtlety, the smile on Emperor Jiajing's face deepened, and the chamberlain immediately arched his hand when he saw this, bowed and retreated, leaving Jiajing alone to walk around excitedly.

After walking for a while, he was in good spirits, and simply came to the backyard and began to practice "immortal arts" to strive for immortality.

Time passed in a hurry, and Jiajing finally waited for the waiter, but the bad thing was that the other party did not bring news that satisfied him.

"Mr. Fang went to the coastal border to suppress the widows?"

Emperor Jiajing couldn't help frowning for a while, but he had no choice but to put down his fold and secretly squeeze his old fist.

He had never felt so bored with this little widow as he had done at this time.

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In Guangdong Mansion, on the ruins of a ruined wall that is still burning with a little spark, thousands of sturdy soldiers are busy collecting the materials in this walled city.

Judging by the smell of gunpowder in the air, the flames burning everywhere, and the corpses that had not yet been lifted, it was clear that a battle had just been fought here, and the result was a great defeat for the side of the wooden walled city.

In the middle of the ruins, there is a giant dragon with two wings on its back, and its breath is barren and ancient, so that people dare not look at it directly.

Beside the dragon, there was a handsome and unparalleled young man standing indifferently.

"Report, my lord, all the supplies are loaded onto the ship."

After a while, the battalion commander Wang Chengwu trotted to the young man's side, raised his right hand, performed a strange etiquette, and reported loudly to the young man.

"Well, let the soldiers also get on the boat, set aside some manpower to escort the ship loaded with supplies back to the camp, and the rest continue to drive and set off for Fuzhou."

Fang Yuan looked at the information on the location of the gathering place of the Japanese from the Ming Dynasty court in his hand, smiled, and said to the general in front of him who had been promoted by himself.

"Yes!"

Wang Chengwu stood upright, the other party made a standard military salute from afar, followed by a trot to the front of the queue that had already been lined up, and with a command, a group of more than 3,000 people ran to the seaside port in a neat manner, and boarded the ship one by one.

Looking at the sea, there are many sails, continuous, among which there are more than a dozen of the top ships of this era standing quietly on the sea, which can be called the giant of the sea.

As the soldiers who had collected the booty on the shore boarded the ship, and the orders were quickly conveyed, five or six small and medium-sized ships immediately left with large quantities of supplies, and the remaining large number of ships continued to puff up their sails and sail towards Fujian with the sea breeze.

"Well, let's go, let's go and help them speed up."

Seeing this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but nodded, patted the body of the Wind God Pterodactyl beside him, jumped up.

"Ang ......"

The Wind God Pterodactyl let out a high roar, carrying Fang Yuan to take off, and flew directly over the fleet with a clear mind, followed by the control of its wings, and flapped its wings fiercely at the fleet below.

"Whew~~"

The strong winds, which were finely controlled by the Aeolian Pterodactyl, acted directly on the specially reinforced sails of the ships, and the sails immediately burst out, and the speed of the fleet slowly increased, and became faster and faster......

"After destroying these gathering points in Fujian, the invading Japanese invaders will be basically wiped out, and the next step is to occupy a large piece of territory on the Japanese island that is still in the Warring States Period, make friends, support a group, and suppress a group, so that their Warring States period will continue until the Chinese Empire becomes strong......

Sitting on top of the winged dragon's head, Fang Yuan was thinking about his plan in his heart while urging his innate true qi to block the wind blowing in his face.

When the Japanese territory is settled, he will return to the shore, summon the Tyrannosaurus rex and the triceratops, and send a cordial greeting to a certain tribe that rises between the white waters of Black Mountain, and then he can transform the empire with his own hands.

"What is the Ming Dynasty or not, it is good to call it the Chinese Empire."

Fang Yuan grinned, but his gaze was on the West.

Steadily, it took ten or eight years to clean up the interior, and use various means in his later generations to make the Han people strong, and then it was time to move against the West.

With the technology of the Ming Dynasty at this time as the cornerstone, coupled with the various technologies in his head, who knows where the Han people under him can go.

Perhaps, when the time comes, every single person of the Han family can marry a wife of a big Yanma, of course, Japanese women are also good, honest and well-behaved, obedient and sensible~~

"With the development of science and technology, martial arts cannot be left behind, such good conditions in this world cannot be wasted, and it may be a good idea to collect the martial arts of various sects and compile a martial arts book to spread the Han nationality."

Fang Yuan kept thinking in his heart, he could also get some castrated experimental versions of the exercises to pass on to other countries, plant a broken classic in the spring, and harvest a new wave of complete classics in the autumn, it seemed to be not bad.

Looking at the fleet below, five months have passed since the original August fifteenth, and in these five months, he has ridden the Fengshen Wing Dragon to continuously exterminate the gathering points of various Japanese robbers, and the soldiers behind him have continued to collect supplies, and now.

Even if the team under his command was selected, it still exceeded 30,000 people.

Under the war to feed the war, there is no shortage of grain and grass materials, and it is estimated that when Fujian is taken, it will be able to gather 50,000 horses.

And they are the most well-equipped elite troops!

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