The first navigator of the Ming Dynasty

Zheng Hai felt cold all over his body, and his head was heavy...

He knew he was going to die.

He remembered in a trance that he and his comrade-in-arms Ma Huan participated in a shipwreck rescue mission near the Gulf of Aden...

He and Ma Huan dived into the sea to rescue an overseas Chinese antique dealer surnamed Yuan, who was trapped on an upside-down salvage ship.

Before the sinking of this salvage ship, a shipwreck of the Ming Dynasty was being salvaged, which is said to be a shipwreck when Zheng He went to the West.

He assisted Ma Huan in rescuing Mr. Yuan, but unfortunately he was entangled in a fishing net...

Before he died, he even hallucinated. He saw a dragon-patterned jade pendant float past his eyes. The dragon pattern on that jade pendant is very similar to the blue dragon on the Jiaolong commando armband.

Later, his world fell into darkness....

He seemed to feel that there was a light not far in front of him, and it was a familiar and warm feeling. Just like the sun shining on your eyes, you can still feel warmth and light even when your eyes are closed.

He tried to open his eyes from the darkness, but he couldn't open them anyway. He wanted to touch the light, but he couldn't reach it anyway.

"Brother Hai, wake up. Brother Hai, wake up!"

Zheng Hai slowly opened his eyes and saw a little beggar with unkempt hair and patched rags, and the little beggar was staring at him.

"I'm not dead?" Zheng Hai couldn't help but ask.

The little beggar said happily: "Brother Hai, you have finally woken up." They all said that you are hopeless, and they are all scattered..."

Zheng Hai squinted his eyes, quickly adapted to the light in the environment, and quickly scanned the surrounding environment. This is the instinct of the Navy's special operations team fighters, who are the first to understand the environment and potential threats, and to respond to emergencies at any time.

It is a dilapidated wooden house, not a masonry structure, but a traditional wooden mortise and tenon structure. There was no one else in the house except the little beggar.

There are five places to hide and hide in the house, and there are three routes to retreat and transfer, namely the main entrance, the side windows, and the hole in the roof.

The firewood stack on the ground was still smoking, and judging from the size of the firewood stack and the ashes, there were not many people who spent the night here last night, at most two people.

After Zheng Hai quickly confirmed that there was no security threat, he looked at the little beggar with a dirty face and asked, "Who are

you?" "Brother Hai, I'm Xiaoyun, Di Yun, don't you remember?" The beggar Di Yun looked at Zheng Hai suspiciously, and then muttered softly: "Brother Hai has had a fever for three days and three nights, has it burned out his brain?"

The little beggar muttered and stretched out a small hand like dry wood to Zheng Hai's forehead.

Zheng Hai was vigilant and instinctively grabbed the little beggar's hand. He said, "I don't burn anymore."

At this time, Zheng Hai found that his hands were also very thin, and the clothes on his hands were coarse cloth patches like the little beggar, and the style was also very special, very similar to the beggar dress in the costume TV series.

He found himself lying on a clump of stalks and weeds, and his clothes were tattered, similar to a sniper's gilly suit.

Zheng Hai didn't feel the little beggar's threat to him, so he let go of the little beggar's little hand. As he remembers how he got here, there is a gurgling sound of his stomach.

The sound of the stomach gurgling was heard even by the beggar Di Yun. The little beggar took out a steamed bun from somewhere, and a small piece was missing from the steamed bun, and there were traces of teeth biting.

"Brother Hai, here you go! This is what I just snatched back, for you.

Zheng Hai was a little embarrassed, but when he saw the food, his stomach reacted stronger, and the gurgling sound became louder! The saliva in his mouth was rising, and the saliva he swallowed couldn't resist the call of his stomach at all.

"Thank you! Have you eaten it yourself?" Zheng Hai was too keen to observe and even noticed the tooth marks on the steamed bun, but he still wanted to care about the little beggar.

Having said that, when he saw the little beggar nodding and stretching out the steamed bun, Zheng Hai still took it and nibbled on it.

He scolded himself and said, "This is not a bad belly!" How do you feel like you haven't eaten for three or five days...

As for the steamed buns, which are a little dirty and a little hard, he doesn't mind. After all, he usually trains in the wild, and he even dares to eat insects and snake meat raw, and this dirty steamed bun is really nothing.

I don't know if the steamed buns are too small or too hungry, Zheng Hai divided five by two, and one steamed bun disappeared in an instant.

He subconsciously wanted to ask the little beggar if he still had it, but when he saw the little beggar's eyes staring at him, he couldn't help it.

In the eyes of the little beggar, Zheng Hai saw a strong desire, and he noticed the subtle movement of swallowing saliva at the neck of the little beggar.

Zheng Hai realized that the little beggar probably hadn't eaten yet, so he gave him food.

Just as Zheng Hai was ashamed of his thoughts, there was a noise outside the house.

"Where did that kid run away just now, dare to grab food in our Huaqing Gang's territory..."

"Gang leader, that kid should be from the Sea Dragon Gang, this is the territory of the Sea Dragon Gang. "

I heard that the leader of the Sea Dragon Gang is sick and dead, the Sea Dragon Gang is scattered, the gang leader, it's

not as good as us..." The little beggar also heard the sound outside, and he said a little crampedly: "Brother Hai, it's not good! The Huaqing Gang has come to grab our territory!"

As soon as the little beggar finished speaking, six beggars dressed in tatters walked in at the door, and they were holding thin bamboo poles about one and a half meters long. As soon as they entered, they looked around at the dilapidated wooden house.

A beggar who led the way into the house saw Zheng Hai and the little beggar Di Yun, turned his head and whispered to the beggar leader with a rope tied to his head: "Gang leader, that person is the leader of the Sea Dragon Gang..."

You either join our Huaqing Gang, or fuck me off!" Seeing

that Zheng Hai and the Huaqing Gang had a rope tied to their foreheads, they didn't speak, and said with a cheap smile: "However, before that, you must first hand over all the food and hidden belongings in your gang!"

Zheng Hai looked at these beggars and felt a little inexplicable. He asked the little beggar, "Xiao Yun, what are the Sea Dragon Gang and Huaqing Gang he is talking about?

Is it a gang? Are you the leader of the Sea Dragon Gang?" The little beggar looked up at Zheng Hai, and there was a kind of surprise and confusion in his eyes, as if he had confirmed that Zheng Hai's brain had indeed burned out.

He was stunned for a moment before he replied in a low voice: "Brother Hai, you are the leader of the gang! You are the leader of our Sea Dragon Gang." The Huaqing Gang is a beggar gang like us, but now we are the only ones left in the Sea Dragon Gang with you and me

...""The beggar gang, the beggar gang of two people?" Zheng Hai was a little puzzled, how did he become the leader of the beggar gang, what was going on?

A beggar of the Huaqing Gang said: "Gang leader, it seems that they don't want to hand over things..." Another beggar said: "Gang

master, there are only two of them!" There are so many of us, just beat them up, don't worry about them not handing it over. The

leader of the Huaqing Gang nodded, and said to Zheng Hai: "Toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame us for being polite! You four take the two of them down for me!"

"Brother Hai, what should we do?" The little beggar had no master and asked Zheng Hai eagerly.

Zheng Hai raised his hand and touched the little beggar's head, and calmly comforted: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." "

But there are four of them, can we do it?" said the little beggar, worried.

Zheng Hai protected the little beggar behind him and said calmly: "It's okay, I can deal with them alone."

"Gang leader, did you hear? He actually said that one person can deal with the four of us! Is he sick in the brain?" The leader

of the Huaqing Gang said with a look of righteous indignation: "If you dare to look down on our Huaqing Gang, then you will fulfill him! Give him some power! You four take him down first, don't worry about that little man, he can't run!" The four

beggars of the Huaqing Gang carefully put aside the rice bowls and bamboo poles that were begging for food in their hands, and then stepped forward to surround Zheng Hai.

Only two pops and two screams were heard, and the four beggars had fallen to the ground. Two people were thrown away by Zheng Hai, and the two were kicked to the ground.

"What! Why

is he so powerful!" The leader of the Huaqing Gang looked surprised, and then his eyes showed ruthlessness, and he shouted to the beggar on the ground: "You all get up for me!" The little beggar

Di Yun was surprised and excited, and said to Zheng Hai: "Brother Hai, you are so powerful!" Zheng Hai

smiled awkwardly, and said in his heart: What is the matter, I am a special soldier bullying a few beggars! If it is known this time, maybe I will be punished! However, how can I feel that my body is a little weak, is it that I have just recovered from my illness and my body has not recovered?

The leader of the Huaqing Gang shouted to the four beggars who had withdrawn, "Copy the guys!"

Zheng Hai immediately became vigilant when he heard this.

However, he looked at it again, and the beggars were not holding knives, axes or guns from gangster fights, but a few thin bamboo poles.

Immediately, he was relieved.

Zheng Hai saw the beggars looking at each other and circled around him. He knew in his heart that the four beggars had learned well. They don't want to go one-on-one anymore, but four of them together, making themselves overwhelming.

In one-to-many scenes, Zheng Hai has fought a lot, and this scene can't stop him. If they had taken a knife, perhaps Zheng Hai would have been a little more careful. Holding a few thin bamboo poles and trying to get him, it would be too much to underestimate him!

Di Yun, a little beggar not far behind him, said to Zheng Hai: "Brother Hai, your stick is here..."

He felt that using a stick was too bad for him.

If Ma Huan knew about it, it wouldn't be regarded as a big joke of the century by Ma Huan! Maybe this joke could be passed on to his grandchildren... Does Zheng Hai still have the face to be Ma Huan's son's godfather?

Grabbing a white blade with empty hands is a necessary skill for the armed police, let alone a special warfare soldier like

Zheng Hai! However, when Zheng Hai was hit several times by a beggar's bamboo pole, he regretted it a little.

Zheng Hai blocked with his left hand, blocking the bamboo pole chopped by another beggar. The scene he imagined of the iron hand breaking the bamboo pole did not appear, and the bamboo pole was not broken, but it chopped him so hard that it hurt his teeth.

"Damn, why is this bamboo pole so hard, it hurts me to death. Zheng Hai shouted and retreated, dodging the bamboo poles of several other beggars.

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The author has something to say:

This is the first historical novel of this ghost. There is no invincible golden finger, no system, not a cool text, not a stallion text, not a historical fiction, not a historical fiction, not changing history, but a historical legendary novel that follows the historical development context for reasonable imagination and assumptions. I hope that history can be more interesting, and more people can like history and discuss history. Read my novels and hopefully you will learn a little bit of history. I hope you will support me!