The Great Ming Dynasty Dominate Overseas

Along with the other recruits, Qiu Fengji put on a backpack and took the guy who was eating—engineering shovel, and went to the dock to get on the boat.

An engineer shovel is a legend, better than a Swiss army knife, shocked by crooked nuts!

Ability to dig, plan, chop, saw, hammer, nail, paddle, cut, etc. more than ten kinds of abilities. It is the invention of the southeast army boss Yan Changwu. Who told him to watch the video of "Heaven-defying artifact---Chinese engineer shovel" , Just follow the gourd to draw the scoop, organize the enterprise to produce the engineer shovel.

A shovel, a person, infinite possibilities, Qiu Fengji is the leader of the engineer shovel, the engineer shovel in his hands is omnipotent!

The ship they were on was a Yasha-class transport ship with a port number of 12, indicating that it was the No. 12 ship of this class. There were no guns in the cabin. Twelve 6-pounder guns were installed on the open deck just in case.

In addition to sailors, this ship carried two hundred recruits and also carried cargo. What makes Qiu Fengji happy is that Wang Jia is also on the same ship with him, and like him, they are all second-class soldiers, showing that they are excellent.

Wang Jia was sent to Java as a supplementary soldier. He lightly beat Qiu Fengji and said, "You fat man, the rank is as high as mine. I can't make you salute me!"

The ranks are real, regardless of combat troops and non-combat troops, soldiers with low ranks must first salute those with higher ranks, and if they are equal, they must salute at the same time.

"Don't underestimate my more than a hundred catties of meat!" Qiu Fengji said with a smile.

"Fatty, you have to lose weight!" Wang Jia said.

Qiu Fengji said bitterly: "I know, but I feel hungry if I don't eat, but I gain weight if I eat!"

The training in the barracks is hard, but the food is good, don't need to spend more brains, Qiu Fengji is very good at training, and he has gained a few pounds!

Wang Jia is speechless!

"Boat!" The boat started. At this time, the northwest wind started to send them to Java.

The ship traveled east, that is, along Luzon and Kalimantan Island. By the night after leaving the Kaohsiung Military Port, the excitement of the recruits had turned into boredom.

The same sea view life, monotonous food and a kettle of fresh water per person per day for drinking and washing!

There is a lot of entertainment on the ship, such as playing poker, Go, chess, backgammon, checkers, flying chess, and arena chess, even less military chess. I heard that the latter four chess are all inventions of the boss. When you get off the ship, Many people have become chess and card masters.

There is no hot meal, and the transport ship can't afford it. The food for everyone is biscuits, dried meat, dried fruits and jam.

For the Army, this kind of food is not pleasing, so there is a military order on the ship to eat up everything and not waste it.

This is a military order!

Violators will be punished, and the recruits bite the bullet and eat.

If it's all about food, the restrictions on water have caused the recruits to suffer. They understand why the uniforms of the sailors in the military port are so bright that after leaving the port, all the officers and even the officers are all stripped off!

Going south where they went, although it was winter, it was still hot. People sweated a little and couldn't wash them. The more they accumulated, the clothes got a layer of salt and thick elephant armor.

A week later, the cabin was full of body odor and smoke!

It’s impossible to stay anywhere. There is no shade on the open deck. Umbrellas are not allowed to be exposed to the scorching sun. The hot sun makes the battleship at one or two o’clock in the afternoon look like a huge oven, and the personnel cannot rest in the cabin at all. Because they sweat a lot, drink less water, and do not take a bath, some people start to develop skin diseases.

The recruits reduced their movements as much as possible and sweated a little less, but the sailors still had to work and train under the scorching sun.

"We don't envy the Navy!" The recruits said privately: "They are all stinky! They eat hard biscuits every day, and they have to have a good mouth!"

"Yes, there are many skin diseases too!" someone added.

But some people still speak for the Navy: "In the current military sequence, the Navy ranks first, followed by the Army, and finally the Marine Corps. The Navy has the highest food standard and good sea allowances. The income is at least three higher than that of the army of the same level. One part!"

"One-third of the hell, money can't be earned, I would rather eat hot rice!" The man's words got everyone's response, imagining hot rice, hot soup, and freshly cooked vegetables.

But they quickly got their wish. After several days of sailing, they saw the undulating hills and greenery of the coastline in the distance, and when they got closer, they saw the lighthouse on the land fluttering with the huge flag of "stars, peaks and sea".

"This is the port of'Pasalun' on Luzon, we rented it!" the sailors told them.

"There is no epidemic flag, let's drive over!" the captain instructed.

When they arrived at the port, they were allowed to dock. The sailors went ashore in batches. They knew where to have fun, while the recruits were not allowed to go ashore. They were given free fast food.

The food is not hearty, but the food is hot and the soup is hot, so everyone eats very happily.

After eating, I organized them to go to the bathhouse to take a bath. The whole body was washed with fresh water and it was really comfortable!

They were allowed to go ashore for a long time, but the port of ‘Pashalun’ was a crossing port, which was still under construction and was not prosperous. The recruits just took a walk.

After sailing, we will dock once every ten days a week. The main activities are eating hot meals and bathing, but ports are generally not given.

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"It's Java!" the sailor who looked out cried.

They saw the lush green coastline in the distance, and the recruits crowded to the bulwark to watch the excitement.

But I was slacking off looking at it, some sat on the deck, and some went back to the cabin altogether.

The sailing boat is too slow! It takes at least four or five hours from seeing the coastline to docking!

In addition to watching the wind, there are many ships that bring us. For safety, we can't pull enough sails. Moreover, the inspections in this area are strict. They encountered more than three inspection ships, first a cruise ship, followed by a single-masted patrol. The boat, and finally the paddle boat, even if the transport ships were obviously all Han people, they still boarded the ship for inspection, inspecting the personnel, cabins and approval documents with meticulous attention.

The passengers complained, and the captain was very patient. He knew this was for safety, and the trouble was a little more troublesome, but safety came first.

Finally landed, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and it took six hours.

After the springboard, they boarded the concrete wharf, which is about 200 meters above the wharf, which is still expanding, and beside it, there are more wharves under construction.

You cannot leave the port when you reach the shore. First, you need to check and see the approval document. It is no longer what you want. It must be checked to show that it has been approved to arrive here, and then quarantined. The port quarantine officer will check the personnel and ships. To ensure that no plague comes ashore.

Currently, there is no information about the epidemic, so let it go after inspection. Otherwise, all personnel must be isolated and observed before they can go ashore.

Nowadays, the Southeast Mansion has started to follow the rules and enforce the law. It is not the boss of Java who has the final say. The boss said, "No inspection, let go!" There is no such thing. If the boss does this, it will be illegal. You must know now. Not the rule of man, but the rule of law.

This ship was all recruits. Even after a long journey, the complexion was good, there were no patients, and the approval procedures were complete. After half an hour, the non-commissioned officer in charge of receiving troops took them out of the harbour.

When they lined up, there was a busy street outside the port, which was extremely lively, and they slowed down.

Saw a strange scene.

Looking at the clothes, there are capable officials from the Southeast government who are dressed in Chinese tunic suits and the people who are obviously from the southeast government;

Someone wearing a big Ming attire, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, with a darker face, should be a Chinese from Batavia;

There are quite a lot of chic and trendy red hairpins, and they have swaggered through the market.

There are also aboriginals wearing black bunting clothes with a dark complexion.

"Look, what is that?" someone said.

They saw a team of patrol officers, the lead, and the mounted police on horseback, full of air, Chinese, with two pistols and shotguns, and a team of patrol officers behind, with red turbans, big eyebrows and big eyes. , A thick neck and a very fat waist, with a baton.

This team of patrols filed in front of the recruits, especially the red-headed patrols, all of whom were big in height and full of beards, making them daunting.

The recruits had never seen such a person before, so they were so strange that they couldn't help but turn their eyes.

"This is the red-headed Asan!" said an old Chinese man next to him. He was wearing a Ming Dynasty robe with a cane and his big sleeves fluttering.