I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Chapter 339 Grape Country: Years of Hard Work, One Night Chapter Before Begging for Food!

Chapter 339 Grape Country: After working hard for more than ten years, I went back to begging overnight!

"Iron head, iron head, it's okay, he's dead!"

The partner next to him who was working together stopped the blacksmith who was stabbing madly and stopped his crazy behavior.

This is not because this partner can't bear it, but because he doesn't want to expose his whereabouts and put everyone in danger.

"Hahahahaha..."

As the blacksmith stopped, the room was quiet for a while, and then a weak and hoarse laughter came to mind.

Those skeleton men who were lying on the ground have slowly supported each other to stand up.

They looked at the two men in black standing in front of them, and the two men who were vigilant at the door, with excitement and nervousness in their eyes.

Excitedly, the person they were looking forward to finally came.

Nervously, they are afraid that this is a dream that is often lived, and it will be shattered at the touch of a button.

In the face of some white-skinned pigs who don't know how many times behind in technology retreat, Zhu Zhangui can't afford to lose that face.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Shipbuilding is not just dumpling, just throw it into the water.

I don't know what kind of battle we will encounter in the future, so save some shells, maybe they will be of great use in the future.

"Crash!"

Of course, it is also possible that he will never be able to get up, after all, the neighbors around him don't want him to get up again.

With the nautical momentum that has just emerged in the West, it takes at least half a year to eight months to build a warship of the same type except for the time for wood.

In the attic above the castle gate, a man with cross-eyed eyes had already raised his bow and arrow, aiming at the wooden barrel that the guards wanted to put in.

Looking at the brightly lit Lisbon with a telescope, Zhu Zhangui coldly gave the shooting order.

After the captured brother was taken away, the blacksmith picked up the short thorn he had thrown on the ground just now, and put it in the sheath around his waist.

"Hold on, brothers. Persistence means victory. Your Highness probably has received the signal. As long as we persevere, victory will belong to us."

A few nautical miles away from Lisbon, a fleet of ships slowly approached the port under the cover of darkness.

"Your Highness, signal flare!"

"Quick, quick...shoot that bastard, he's going to blow up the city gate!"

Glancing at the red signal flare in the sky, the blacksmith put the signal gun in the holster, turned around and strode towards the castle, and began to greet a dozen or so people with combat effectiveness, ready to resist the approaching enemy.

I still have a supermarket that devours the fortunes of other countries. The Portuguese country is also a country that will be passed down to the future.

I don't know how many days and nights, he dreamed of this scene, but every time he was surprised, he was awakened by the whip and scolding.

If you want to count the time to enter the army for formal service, it will take at least three months.

"Dang bang bang bang bang..."

Then he squatted beside the enemy he killed just now, and after a while of searching, he put the enemy's armor on his body.

The soldiers of the Portuguese country who were rushing to the palace to rescue him heard the frightening voice and looked curiously at the place where the voice came from.

A cheerful response came from all over the city wall.

The brothers who can come here are all old people, and there is no doubt about their morale and loyalty.

After the sneak attack on Deming's fleet, in order to prevent Deming from coming back for revenge in the future, Portugal has been working overtime to manufacture warships.

The arrival of Zheng He in the later Ming Dynasty stimulated this plan even more.

The artillery controlled by the pulley rope retreated suddenly, and the shells in the barrel, driven by the kinetic energy of the gunpowder, roared towards Lisbon on the shore.

Today is a complete profit, as long as those brothers are rescued, even if there is no silver coin on the shore, today is a big profit.

Reputation isn't just something that literati care about. In fact, generals with a little bit of culture and face are also very concerned about it.

A total of 10 warships were dispatched this time, all of which were large warships equipped with 80 artillery pieces.

"kill!"

"Brother, is that you?"

When the king was in danger, the knight rescued him bravely. Then he was favored by the king and made a nobleman. He married the princess and lived a happy life.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Low houses collapsed one after another, and the Portuguese soldiers who had nowhere to hide on the streets became pieces of meat all over the ground after being baptized by shells.

From the sound of the artillery to the present, the ships docked on the shore have still not moved, and even the lights have not appeared.

At this moment in the city of Lisbon, the hustle and bustle was brightly lit, illuminating the entire city, and the streets were full of troops holding torches heading to the palace.

This is Qi Yuan, if it was replaced by other Ming generals, such as Zhang Fu, it would be difficult to save face and do such a thing.

"If you eat 10 bowls, then I will eat 20 bowls!"

Not to mention that he had the confidence to hold the castle, even if he couldn't hold it, the blacksmith would not let these brothers who had suffered so much and were already exhausted join the battle.

Hearing the call that he hated since he was a child but has been looking forward to it for the past few years, the blacksmith, a strong and brave man, could no longer control his emotions. He didn't care about the strange smell on his brother, and stepped forward to embrace him in the arms.

It's a pity that after working hard for several years, more than 30 large ocean-going warships fell into Zhu Zhangui's hands before returning to the secular life.

Even if he doesn't send troops ashore to attack, Zhu Zhangui will use cannons to destroy all the ships, dock buildings or goods parked at the dock.

What is despair?This is called despair, what is the end?This is the end.

"After this, I'm going back. You should know how to do the rest."

"Dirty dirt..."

One hour and two hours, it seems that it will be the end of Haishi as agreed, and there is still no news from Lisbon.

"elder brother!"

Although the castle where they are located is not large, it still has a few acres of land.

Holding the walkie-talkie in his hand, while waiting for the order, the commander, who checked the preparations of each artillery, kicked the guy who spoke, and gave the firing order at the top of his voice.

Since the occupation of Ceuta and tasted the sweetness, the development plan of the Portuguese country has been invested in the sea, preparing to put the open point on the sea.

In the world at this time, there is not so much lighting equipment, and there are no tall buildings blocking it. The signal flares falling slowly in the sky can be seen from a long distance.

Looking at the burning Lisbon, Zhu Zhangui, who was in a very good mood, babbled regretfully.

"Boom!"

Coupled with the large semicircular shape of the city wall, the distance of this arc is even greater.

A desperate curse sounded, and the city of Lisbon was enveloped by explosions.

The words of encouragement were spoken on his lips, but the blacksmith knew it in his heart.

A powerful navy is not enough to have one ship or two ships. If you want to conquer the sea, in this era of sailing warships, if you don’t have nearly a hundred warships in your family, you are ashamed to be called a sea power.

Such a loose defense, and now it is dark at night, coupled with the arrows flying under the city wall, and the sound of muskets from time to time, no one knows whether the partners around him have unfortunately been tricked and left.

Withdrawing one hand and shaking his sore arm, Zhu Zhangui looked at the dark pier with an increasingly dignified expression.

These warships didn't know whether they thought they were safe in their own ports, or whether the crew members went to save the king like the infantry.

"Yes!"

It's a rocket, and the arrow is burning with flames.

Zhu Zhangui, who couldn't understand the brain circuit of Portugal, asked the sailors to drive these ships out of the harbor first, and asked the two warships to cease fire and accompany them for protection.

"Damn!"

In addition to those sent out to guard other places, Lisbon docks also docked 30 large ocean-going warships and more than 50 small sea-line defense warships.

The fire exploded and screamed, forming a song of death, which made the dancing god of death happily shake his head and tail, and danced and swayed frantically to the rhythm of the song of death.

Just when Zhu Zhangui was about to teach Qi Yuan some of his previous robbery experience, while answering, he looked at Qi Yuan at the pier, shouted in surprise, and quickly pointed in a direction.

Holding up the binoculars and staring in the direction of the pier, Zhu Zhangui said what he wanted to go back.

"chug chug..."

"Boom!"

Cannonballs roared out, reaping human lives frantically and destroying buildings one after another.

"You are cool, but we are tired!"

Of course, if you want to say that you are the invincible Mongolian Navy, then just pretend I didn't say that.

Zhu Zhangui and Qi Yuan stood side by side on the watchtower of a warship, holding up binoculars to look at the dark pier in the distance.

Qi Yuan, who was waiting with the walkie-talkie, began to convey Zhu Zhangui's order.

Until the marines boarded the ship, the warships on the shore did not make any attacks.

"Our boat is too conspicuous. It is easy for people to guess which side it is when we are doing things. It is better to change the boat. Even if it is exposed, they will think that we are from the Portuguese country."

"His Royal Highness has issued an order, pay attention to all guns, fire!"

According to the agreement between the two parties, if there is no offensive signal by the end of Haishi, Zhu Zhangui will not wait, but will directly launch an attack.

Under the command of the captain of the guard, the city guards of the Portuguese King, carrying shields and weapons, carried a simple ladder and launched an attack on the castle with shouts.

Without foolishly turning his head to see who was calling, the blacksmith grabbed the reloaded flare gun next to him, pointed the sky and pulled the trigger.

It's good that no one knows about it, but once someone finds out and spreads it, it will be infamous forever.

The blacksmith is a veteran who has experienced the baptism of many years of war. He was wounded and bled without shedding a tear.In everyone's impression, he is a strong man.

Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, this is a good grab, why did His Highness go back?

"Take someone to see if you can take down their palace, and if possible, cut off their king's head. Also, their king's seal, and various crowns that can represent identity, etc., even if it is a Pants, bring them back to me too."

"Notice, shoot at the maximum shooting angle, unlimited ammunition tonight. Tell those bastards, if he has the ability, he will shoot all the shells I have stored."

Flames lit up everywhere in Lisbon, groups of soldiers hastily put on their armor, shouted by the noble officers and knights, holding torches in one hand and weapons in the other, they ran towards the palace as fast as they could.

There are ten warships, with one side facing Lisbon. There are 36 cannons on each side of the warships, and the 10 warships have 360 ​​cannons.

The strand of white hair protruding from the hood looked particularly glaring against the face covered with blood.

There is no higher merit than saving one's life, and this sentence is also practical in the West.

There are both surprises and joy after reunion in this cry, and it is also mixed with infinite regret.

"Haha, they succeeded!"

Afterwards, Zhu Zhangui added another order to the warships of the Portuguese country that were parked everywhere without any movement.

Now it's all right, not only the guarding troops from all over the city went to the palace, but even the guards guarding the pier left their positions and rushed towards the palace in groups.

Although he wanted these white-skinned pigs from the Portuguese country to enjoy the explosion in the sea of ​​fire for a while longer, but he also understood Qi Yuan's concerns.

Grapeland: You came to my house to steal my money, and you blamed me for not being vigilant and not locking the cabinet. Please, boss, this is my house.

"No, we're exposed!"

A gunner in charge of firing held the gun rope in his hand, while waiting for the order to shoot, he laughed strangely.

More than a dozen people were scattered on the city wall, and it was almost a dozen meters away that one person could be seen.

"what is that!"

The gunners who had already loaded the shells and waited, after receiving the order, adjusted the shooting elevation angle of the artillery to the maximum under the command of each gunner.

"Chirp!"

Darkness fell again, only to be illuminated by explosions.

"call!"

The old fox nodded heavily, and accepted the old brother's request.

With the binoculars back, Zhu Zhangui turned around and was about to walk down the observation deck.

There was a violent explosion, and the trembling castle shook slightly, and there was an exclamation from the wall of the palace in the distance.

"Does it mean that we can't see clearly?"

In addition, there was a request from the above to use all explosive bombs, which increased the lethality by a few points.

"Eagle Eyes!"

The weak little skeleton was not much better. He lay in his brother's arms, sobbing softly, venting the grievance and despair of the past few years, and venting the joy of reuniting with his brother again.

The speed of the barrel rolling down was not slow, and within a few breaths, it hit the shield of the Portuguese National Guard.

The moment the signal belt flew out, he took a bow and aimed at the blacksmiths in the city, and saw a few guys holding wooden barrels at a glance.

After comforting the younger brother a few times, after the skeleton brothers were helped away one by one by other men in black, the blacksmith caught the old fox he had arranged just now.

The blacksmith, who was holding his younger brother and crying, was suddenly awakened by the sound.

"Hahaha…"

"Your Highness, it's about the same. We have to reserve some shells in reserve, otherwise we will burn out all the shells and encounter enemies when we go back. Then we can only play with knives."

With the dream of saving the king and becoming a nobleman to marry the princess, the soldiers rushed to the palace at the speed of rushing to the bridal chamber.

The skeleton man who stood up looked at the old blacksmith's firm eyes, slightly moved his slender legs together, raised his skinny palm, and saluted a military salute that he hadn't done in several years.

The gunner who got kicked didn't care about wiping the footprints on his buttocks, shouted in his mouth, and pulled the gun rope in his hand vigorously.

The red flare made a sharp whistle and flew into the dark sky.

A group of marines climbed onto the battlefield of the Portuguese country, and after finishing off a few trembling boat watchmen hiding in the corner, they happily drove the boat away from the shore under the yelling of the sailors.

But before the blacksmith's praise fell, a long fire light was received in the distance, and it was reflected in his eyes, making the smile on his face froze instantly.

Today's big country enthusiasm has an unlimited supply, and it will definitely satisfy a girl who has just grown up in the Portuguese country.

Hearing the blacksmith's arrangement, a skeleton stood up and clamored to join the battle.

The bullets fired this time did not make a sound, but a white light suddenly appeared after flying to a certain distance.

As long as Zhu Zhangui destroys the warships and construction goods at the dock, the Portuguese country will not be able to get back up for at least ten years.

But seeing this, everyone's pupils dilated and their bodies trembled violently.

This time, although he confirmed that it was not a dream many times, he still couldn't believe it.

Once a person is dead, the defense will reveal a loophole. If they don't find it and let the enemy take advantage of the false attack, they can only enter the castle for the final resistance.

The longer the time, the more dangerous the infiltrating squad becomes.

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot."

"Okay, old dog head, now I have the highest military rank here and I am the head. According to military regulations, you should listen to me. If you are still a Ming soldier, execute the order immediately!"

After getting off the watchtower, Zhu Zhangui, who was about to go to the room to rest for a while, patted his forehead, and stopped Qi Yuan, who was about to go ashore and prepare to command the army to fight.

He hammered the handrail on the watchtower and retracted the binoculars. Zhu Zhangui yelled at the bottom: "Order the ships, set sail, set sail, and attack."

"Ding dong!"

I don't know if it was too chaotic in the dark night, or because of other reasons, the person who conveyed the order actually notified all the troops that could be notified.

The bowstring trembled, and a flame flew out in an arc. At the moment when the flare was about to disappear, it was accurately nailed to the barrel, and the arrow sank deeply into it.

The white sails were pulled up by the sailors, and the oarsmen under the bottom of the boat were shouting chant and rowing the oars hard.

"gone!"

Seeing the two brothers hugging tightly without any words, just crying to vent their emotions, the faces of the people around them showed happy smiles.

But today, he cried like a baby in one month.

"Haha... I will eat 10 bowls of dumplings when I go back."

(This number is not an exaggeration. In history, when the Portuguese country conquered Ceuta, it used 200 ships.)
As the capital of Portugal, Lisbon has the strongest guard force.

"Okay, let's go here, let the marines go, bring our people back and we will withdraw."

Zhu Zhangui, who was leading the fleet close to the pier, looked at Lisbon, which was said to be a city on the shore, but actually more like a big town, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

As long as the ships and those goods on the dock are destroyed, the Portuguese country will not only need to spend a lot of time rebuilding the ships, but also pay compensation to those cargo owners.

Qi Yuan, who mistakenly thought that Zhu Zhangui was going back to offer sacrifices to the Taimiao with the head token of the enemy king, answered Zhu Zhangui's order, then quickly got off the boat and boarded the landing craft, and commanded the troops to rush in to pick up those suffering brothers.

The other skeletons were also eager to try, rubbing their dry palms one by one, staring straight at the blacksmith, ready to fight.

After receiving the report from his subordinates, Zhu Zhangui was stunned for a long time.

The blacksmith who had just emptied the crossbow in his hand and was reloading it suddenly heard a loud roar from the side.

"Old blacksmith, let us join you. I have suffered enough from these white-skinned pigs in the past few years. Today I want to take revenge."

Holding up the binoculars and looking at the pier, the two have maintained it since it was dark until now, and it has never changed.

And what's more terrible is that those brothers who dealt with the dark whistle may not have found this person, or have not yet reached this person.

"Gunqiu, you idiot, you think you are the millet of the vanguard team, and you still eat 20 bowls. With your small body, eating two bowls can feed you to death."

The sharp short thorn full of blood fell to the ground, and the tall man walked towards the thin skeleton, reached out and took off the face scarf, revealing a face full of signs of time.

Letting these extremely weak people go out to fight is simply a big joke.

At some point in the sky above the sea, a group of meteor showers flew over.

Excitedly, the blacksmith slammed the city wall in front of him fiercely, praising the cross-eyed cross-eyed who they once disliked.

I don't know which guy spread the news. It was originally about the prison being attacked, but when it spread to the ears of soldiers everywhere, it became that the palace was attacked by rebels, and everyone was asked to rescue it quickly.

360 modified artillery pieces fired at the same time, and their terrifying destructive capabilities were no worse than the artillery brigades during World War I and World War II.

"Old fox, take your brothers to the dungeon we saw just now. The others will guard the castle with me and wait for His Highness' reinforcements to come."

The speed of the battleship slowly increased, and it sailed towards the pier where the flames began to glow.

The thin little skull was also helped up. He looked at the tall man in black clothes splattered with blood, and made a trembling confirmation.

"Unlimited shooting, tsk tsk tsk, this is the most enjoyable time since I was an artilleryman."

Holding the never-used western knight sword in his hand, the blacksmith took a deep breath, came to the castle watchtower, raised the signal flare he had prepared long ago, and pulled the trigger towards the sky.

Looking at his partner who has fought side by side for many years, the blacksmith was silent for a while, and then said to him: "Take care of my brother, I will do my best to block the enemy, if I die, you must take him home."

Seeing clearly this face he was familiar with and couldn't be more familiar with, the skinny skeleton couldn't help calling out in surprise.

Seeing this good opportunity, the blacksmith roared.

Going home, two simple words, is the biggest wish in the hearts of all the skeleton people.

No one wants to be ordinary, and no one is willing to give up if they have the chance to fight for the top.

The sound of arrows sounded from several directions on the castle at the same time. The guys who were holding the barrels and were about to blow them into the door screamed and fell to the ground on the spot. The palace guards who were advancing slowly and attacking the city wall rolled away.

"The general understands that after you leave, Your Highness, the general will be cruising in the Mediterranean Sea, waiting for news from Zheng Guogong, whoever picks up the goods will be robbed, and when he is free, he will pretend to be a pirate and rob countries around the Mediterranean Sea."

He said words of encouragement loudly, saying it was to improve morale, but in fact it was more like telling others that his head was still alive.

Just when everyone was pleasantly surprised by the reunion, a bell rang suddenly, breaking everyone's joy.

They interrogated the captives and learned that Ming Dynasty was a powerful country with millions of troops, and they couldn't beat it on land. They only hoped to defeat the enemy at sea and stop the enemy's footsteps.

It must be the laughter of the crowd and the crying just now. The sound of fighting alarmed the enemy.

After several years of hard work, Portugal currently has more than 300 large and small warships, among which there are more than 50 warships capable of ocean-going operations, and these warships were built with reference to the style of the captive daimyo Fukune.

The skeleton people confirmed that this is not a dream, this is a real reality.

Although these ships are still a bit inferior compared to Ming's main battleships, they can be called powerful existences, not to mention invincible, in the west of this era.

Zhu Zhangui will go back in a few days, and these ships will be under his control in the future, and this place is thousands of miles away from Daming, so it is very difficult to supply.

He really couldn't understand what the grape people were thinking?

Although he was puzzled, as a subordinate, he could do as his superior ordered.

"Don't blow up the ship, send the marines to take the sailors to grab the ship."

"Boom!"

But this is just the beginning.

"Also, the old cook told me when we arrived that he had prepared white flour dumplings for us on the boat, and we can make them vigorously when we return from this battle."

Zhu Zhangui nodded in satisfaction.

Daming, the country that made them dream about it many times, their strongest backing, the empire they guarded with their lives and blood, has gone through several years, and with their expectations and prayers, they came all the way to pick them up go home.

The surroundings of the pitch-black castle were shrouded in pale light.

As far as Ming Dynasty, the world's largest navy, is concerned, it will take 3000 to 1 months to build a 2-material wooden warship even if it is fully started.

Wars are fought over economic logistics and time.

The 30 large warships are worth 1/4 of the establishment of the Ming Navy.

Listening to the sound of the rumbling artillery, Qi Yuan, who was not excited but rather aching, saw that Lisbon had already been engulfed in flames and felt that the effect of the shelling was almost ineffective, so he proposed to stop shooting.

With so many warships parked at the pier, less than a hundred people were sent to guard them. On average, there were less than five people on one ship.

"You did a good job Hawkeye, you are worthy of being a member of the old Huang family, and you didn't embarrass your ancestors."

The killing cries piercing the night sky resounded outside the prison castle.

If before leaving, he removed a batch of artillery from the main battleships and installed them on these ships, then Qi Yuan's pirate troops, as long as they don't die, can almost walk sideways in the western area.

When the loaders heard this, they couldn't help rolling their eyes.

While the gunners were reveling, soldiers of the Marine Corps boarded the assault boat, covered a sailor, and headed towards the Portuguese warship docked in the port.

Lisbon, the future tourist destination and the largest port in the Portuguese country, is dancing tonight.

These brothers have paid enough for Daming, now it's time for them to rest and get ready to go home.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhangui adjusted the binoculars quickly, but in his line of sight, under the dark night sky far away, a red dot was slowly landing.

He has never thought about retreating, let alone doing it.

The blacksmith with a crossbow in his hand shot the crossbow arrows downwards while cheering up his brothers who were defending elsewhere.

The sound of 360 shells rubbing against the sky is like the howling of hell demons, the shocking howling sound, and the strong sense of death oppression, which makes the people who hear it tremble and feel terrified.

Hearing the relaxed voices of the brothers, the blacksmith also showed a relaxed look on his face.

This time the login speed is faster.

Those big ships docked at the Lisbon pier were driven away, and these small boats that Da Ming didn't like were now in handy.

Hundreds of small boats, full of ferocious and heavily armed soldiers, rushed towards Lisbon, which was shrouded in flames and smoke.

Doomed to be sleepless tonight, tonight will become a nightmare for the Portuguese people, and countless grape people will leave this world happily and fall into the embrace of death.

(End of this chapter)

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