Chapter 764: What Doesn't You See the Tsar Sultan?
The next person who stepped off the airship was Zhu Fugui's old buddy Tang Sangui.
"Master Wanshang, the minion wants to kill you!"
Before he could get closer, Tang Sangui's unique accent sounded.
Beside him, there was also a man with a slightly Middle Eastern appearance, a big hooked nose, and dark skin, and Zhu Fugui guessed his identity without introduction.
He is the new dog of Daming, and he is still gratifying.
I have to say that in terms of this skin color, this Pothos Sultan's Guards Legion is neither Turkic nor Roman at first glance, and the Semitic blood is a little too obvious.
Zhu Fugui estimated that if the genes were tested, Shang Kexi was likely to be a little more Hebrew than Tang Sangui, the Jewish living Messiah.
Tang Sangui didn't know that His Majesty Zhu Fugui, the Lord of Ten Thousand Dogs, was studying the bloodline of the new dog through his coat color, and he ran over with an excited face.
It looked as if Ferdinand was driving a convertible, and his heart was full of joy.
To be honest, although the days of being the king of Judah were very good, after the addiction, Tang Sangui missed his home in Fengdu a little.
The so-called crescent moon land flowing with honey and milk, isn't it just a big sandy land with a little more water after staying for a long time?
Where can it be compared to a clean, tidy and warm home in Fengdu?
In particular, his lovely daughter is still working at Honglu Temple, and the father and daughter have not seen each other for almost two years.
It's a pity that Ivana didn't accompany the pineapple pizza operation this time, which made Tang Sangui feel a little disappointed.
So this time, no matter what, Tang Sangui is going to go to Yangon with him, or even go back to Fengdu.
If it weren't for the imperial court's repeated orders requiring the vassal chieftains not to return to Fengdu unless there were special reasons, Zhu Fugui even suspected that this guy wanted to learn from the later King Rama X Zheng Mian of Thailand, and stayed in a big villa in Germany all day.
At least at this stage, this is absolutely not allowed.
Even if Zhu Fugui kicks his ass, he must let him stay in Judah to suppress those Jewish fundamentalists.
After all, you chose to restore the kingdom, Messiah!
The tank I made an appointment with tears will be finished.
Of course, after the political situation is stable, Tang Sangui wants to return to Fengdu to retire, which is no problem.
After all, who doesn't want to come to Fengdu to retire in the world?
Not to mention the convenient and advanced lifestyle and material enjoyment, even in terms of spiritual enjoyment, whether it is movies, opera or literature, you can enjoy the most elegant and fashionable culture and art in Feng.
Occasionally, if you don't want to be elegant, you want to be vulgar, and you can drive to Seattle in a few hours.
When the time of the sage comes, wouldn't it be beautiful to be able to drive back to Fengdu and continue to appreciate the elegant art?
Tang Sangui even regretted being this Messiah, the king of Pingxi.
But there is no way, this is decided by the imperial court research.
Tang Sangui had no choice but to make a profit.
As usual, he knelt down at the feet of Wan Sleep Ye with a sliding shovel, and suddenly remembered something, and towards Shang Kexi's leg socket was Thomas sweeping the hall.
"Idiot, why are you so rude when you see Wan Sleepy, how did you kiss the Sultan's boots before? Hurry up and kiss me! โ
"No need!"
Zhu Fugui shook his head, this new pair of boots is made by Xiaolan herself, although the quality is far less than that made in Putian, but the meaning is different.
Zhu Fugui asked the old eunuch Li who was gnawing on the second camel leg next to him in English, "Companion Li, how do you say this Mr. Shang Kexi should be placed?" โ
Eunuch Lao Li ate the last bit of meat on the camel bone stick in one bite, licked his lips and said, "Long live Lord, you don't see Ding Yuan Dong Zhuo's matter, ah no, it's the matter of the Sultan Tsar?" โ
Zhu Fugui was speechless.
After being irradiated by that strange light, he became a language genius, and his intelligence was sublimated, but Lao Li's talent was all on the flesh, and his language talent was still so scummy.
I taught him foreign language for several days, but I still said it wrong on the spot.
But it doesn't matter.
Shang Kexi was already trembling with fright, like a quail.
Imagine how strong the sense of oppression will be when a Roshan Great Demon King who is holding a huge camel leg bone stick, with meat threads on his teeth and weighing four or five hundred pounds, stands in front of you.
What's more, he was still a eunuch.
In the Ottomans, the eunuch was also a terrifying existence, not inferior to Shang Kexi, the commander of the Guards.
Therefore, Shang Kexi broke the defense in an instant, and hurriedly prostrate on the ground and kowtowed desperately.
Zhu Fugui talked and said: "Gratifying, gratifying, what are you doing here, our Ming Dynasty is not Tsarist Russia, in our place, even if it is a piece of toilet paper and a pair of underwear, it has his effect......"
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After beating Shang Kexi, Zhu Fugui also let him go down to rest.
It's not his turn to roast a camel, and it's still okay to eat some big Ganges catfish.
After the army rested for a while, the Zhu Chenggong and its frigate set sail for the return journey, lest the British troops stationed in Kuwait and other places really took the wrong medicine and wanted to hit the stones with eggs.
Although the Ming fleet was not afraid of these miscellaneous armies of the British, the Red Sea was too narrow for aircraft carrier formations to fight.
In case it is really surrounded by a bunch of small gunboats of the British, and even engages in a naval battle of people who jump to fight, there is really a one-thousandth possibility that the Ming fleet will capsize in the gutter.
Zhu Fugui didn't dare to repeat the mistakes of Zhu Qizhen, the god of war of the Ming Dynasty.
With the degree of hatred of the Ansaxon people, I am afraid that they are not even able to call the Son of Heaven properly, and they can't even take the turn of Louis XVI Happy Stage, maybe it is possible to go directly to the Badazor Happiness Stick.
It's terrible.
As a result, the Ming aircraft carrier formation, as well as the airship formation in the sky, sailed out of the Red Sea at full speed and headed east.
Airships can stay in the air for a long time and sail long distances.
Although it is slower, it consumes very little fuel and carries an astonishing amount of carry.
As for the safety factor, because there are not many of them, the Ming airships all use helium as a source of buoyancy, and many key components are purchased from later generations.
So the security is still good.
It has been nearly ten years now, and an airship crashed because of sudden extreme weather.
Compared with the ability of a world power to smash a plane in later generations, it is far worse.
In short, because of the various points of airships, airships cannot be completely replaced before the era of large aircraft.
Of course, as European countries gradually master aviation technology, the Ming Dynasty must also speed up the research and development of fighter aircraft specially used in aerial combat.
On the one hand, it is to shoot down someone else's airship, and on the other hand, it is also to protect one's own airship.
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After a few days of sailing, the Zhu Chenggong aircraft carrier battle group left the Red Sea and arrived in the waters of Gwadar Port on the western coast of India.
It is very close to British-controlled Persia and British-controlled Oman, only two or three hundred kilometers away.
The Daming aircraft carrier battle group slowed down its speed and raised its flag here, making it clear that it was showing off its might.
Before Li Hongzhang's heartfelt giant ship to find the sea, Daming's father completed it for him.