Martial Sage

Tang Hao pressed his hand on the table and said seriously: "Actually, I don't understand your thoughts. People have power. Do they have to rebel? Datang is just because there are too many people with this kind of thoughts. It’s like this now. Han Che don’t bother, we have different views on power, and we come to different conclusions. I don’t care who is the emperor, as long as I have a happy life, it’s good to be able to do what I like. It’s enough to say, there is no time to spend a whole life in rebellion."

Hiding in the darkness, Han Che said quietly, “I don’t believe that there is a selfless person like you in this world. You must have a greater purpose, but I can’t guess it yet. After spending a year with you, I’m getting more and more I don’t understand you anymore. You don’t care about the jade medals that are more important than fate to others. You are just a doll when I played the Princess for more than half a month. I really don’t understand you anymore."

From Han Che's words, Tang Hao realized that he was such a selfless person.

The jade card is a mystery. Regardless of whoever unwraps it, it is beneficial and harmless to oneself. The Princess is actually pretty good, but Tang Hao always dreams of boarding a huge steel ship one day, so this kind of raft really doesn’t attract him too long. It’s enough for three years of playing. How come these people talk about it. Has it become selfless?

The merchants saw the return of the Princess and the Qingque in the evening. Regardless of the battle situation, seeing the huge cannibals hanging on the side of the huge ship said everything.

Except that the two huge ships were a little blackened by the smoke, they seemed undamaged. There was no damage on the tall sails. This is the ship that has gone through the war.

The soldiers and sailors on the ship didn't have a posture to celebrate, holding the rice balls one by one. This was the expected result. After they knew what weapons were equipped on their own ship, they were no longer proud of the result.

"The soldier triumphantly, how can there be no wine?" Lao Feng shouted, first holding the wine jar on his ship and preparing to board the ship, followed by a long shopkeeper, the bamboo ladder for boarding was already on the water.

"The shopkeeper's intentions have been accepted. Now is the time of war. As usual, no alcohol or food outside is allowed. When we arrive in Guangzhou, we will accept your kindness." Liu Ren was willing to accept no kindness and parked the Princess outside the merchant ship.

Shopkeeper Feng and others were not ashamed of being left out. Instead, they praised the strict ban on the giant ship with their thumbs. Only in this way can soldiers with strict bans be invincible.

It is really impossible to leave the strait overnight tonight, but the water in the strait is so fast that it is not a good place for anchoring.

The big ship was swaying under the action of the current, and shopkeeper Feng connected all the merchant ships with cables, so that if one or two ships were in danger of anchoring, they could be towed by other ships.

At this moment, there were clouds on the face of the beard, Tang Hao had already arrived at the other end of the strait yesterday, why didn't he show up? The spies sent out climbed the mountains on both sides of the strait and searched for a long time before they found the gathering place of merchant ships. They were in the strait, but they only saw one huge ship. Where did the other two go?

The planks and the corpses of the pirates drifting down the waterway proved the fastest and worst guesses of the squatters. Tang Hao fought the big cannibal on the other side of the strait.

Zamuli's strength, the bearded man, knew very well that he had fought him no less than six times, and no one took advantage. He could only use the strait as the boundary, one east and one west, and each was king.

Now it seems that Zamuli suffered a big loss, because the broken planks are almost all the gorgeous planks on the big cannibal ship. Killing ten thousand enemies and self-defeating three thousand are common sense on the battlefield.

Even if Tang Hao can defeat Zamuli, he should be exhausted at this time, right? Will one of his huge ships be lost or both of them were severely damaged?

There were not only wooden planks but also large greasy stains on the other side of the strait. Zamuli used even heavy kerosene. The bearded guy didn't believe that Tang Hao would be safe and sound. It was evident that the turtle could not come out in the strait.

The Japanese people also came, and their broken ships were just like the warships of the Goguryeos. Arranged in a formation, waiting on the left side, a tall and burly bald man stood on the bow of the ship, looking out at the strait, like a skewer.

The bearded customers hated them very much, but this was not the time to get angry. The news from Java showed that the more than forty merchant ships carried all precious cargo.

Li Dan and Tang Hao sat together in distress. The cause was the question of whom Li Dan planned to give the earned money to. To the emperor daddy meant to abandon the Big Brother, and to the prince Big Brother, which meant that he planned to oppose his father with the Big Brother. In the end, he found that he made no sense in making money.

"Then how do you show me? I'm not afraid of being uncomfortable, so I put the money in my storeroom, it's okay, just look at it." Tang Hao put the bean sprouts and sliced ​​meat on the pancake and rolled it into a long strip. Take a bite hard.

Li Dan laughed, "I will put the money in your house and no one will give it to anyone, regardless of whether Dage won or my father won. If you lose, you always need money, and all the money can be given. He, as long as I struggle for two more years, the money I earn should be enough for them to live."

"Brother, how do I listen to you like those old men on Zhuangzi sighing and saying that the two sons in the family are not up to date, but the elders can only make more money, and the two children will be able to even prodigal sons in the future. How many years of tossing?"

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