Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

It was Zheng He's first voyage to the Western Ocean. He set off from Longjiang Port in Nanjing and traveled all the way south, from Wuhumen in Fujian to Champa, which is now Vietnam, and then all the way to Java.

On this journey, because it was close to the land of Ming Dynasty, the journey was safe and sound, and some vassal states close to Ming Dynasty welcomed Zheng He's fleet very much.

But when the fleet arrived in Java, an accident happened.

On the eve of arriving in Java, Zheng He stood on the boat. The Maritime Silk Road began to operate thousands of years ago, so Zheng He had a very simple map, but this map only roughly outlined some small areas, and did not draw any large places.

At this time, human beings are still looking at the other side of the ocean.

Zheng He looked at the map, then put it away, Wang Jinghong walked over, Zheng He said: "After arriving in Java, go down and buy some things with them, just take some people there."

Wang Jinghong nodded, and then went to give some instructions.

Lin Yi stood beside Zheng He. Zheng He looked at Lin Yi with an extremely comforting look in his eyes.

"With Mr. by my side, I feel a lot more at ease."

Ji Dong just smiled and said nothing, he knew this period of history and knew what would happen next.

But he will not interfere with history, he is an observer of history, not a changer.

Ji Dong looked at Java, which showed a little land in the distance, and sighed in his heart.

This time, most of the soldiers who went to trade in Ming Dynasty did not come back. At this time, the Eastern King and the Western King were fighting in Java. The Western King mistook these soldiers who landed for trade as the Eastern King’s army and killed 170 people.

This is a fact, he naturally won't make a move.

Zheng He looked at Ji Dong, and then said with a smile: "Do you know Java, sir? Java sent people to pay tribute to the Ming Dynasty before, and I also chatted with several Java envoys. Their language is completely different from ours. Halo, That's what they say when they greet people."

Zheng He spoke a few words in the language of Java one after another, with excitement in his eyes.

Although he has seen people from Java Island, he has never been to Java Island. He is always very interested in some unknown places.

The ship landed soon, and Wang Jinghong arranged for some soldiers to disembark with things to trade with the aborigines of Java Island.

Zheng He also disembarked with Lin Yi and walked around the port.

About half an hour later, when Zheng He was talking happily with Lin Yi, a soldier covered in blood charged into the crowd and rushed in front of Zheng He.

"grown ups!"

The soldier was covered in blood, with one arm hanging down. There were several stab wounds on his body. A large amount of blood gushed out of him, and even the armor was hacked to pieces in several places.

The smile in Zheng He's eyes disappeared in an instant, and his aura immediately sank. He walked up to the soldier in two steps, and carefully held the soldier's arm with one hand.

"what happened?"

The soldier's mouth was full of blood. He pointed to the back and said, "My lord, the Javanese soldiers attacked us. Many brothers have died!"

The soldier's tears fell, and Zheng He's eyes fell instantly. He let go of the soldier's arm, but unconsciously clenched his hand tightly by his side.

There were several soldiers protecting him behind him. Zheng He ordered the wounded soldiers to be carried back, and then walked in the direction indicated by the soldiers.

He didn't smile much all the way, his face was as gloomy as coal in a pot.

The power on his body made all Javanese islanders dare not approach him.

As Zheng He walked into the place where soldiers were originally scheduled to trade, a strong smell of blood filled the air, making people feel deeply unpleasant after smelling it.

Zheng He was also like this, his heart sank in an instant.

This is the first time he has encountered such a thing. Everyone’s first expectation of the unknown is always good. Zheng He is also like this. He originally thought that he would be warmly welcomed by the Javanese islanders. After all, they are the fleet of Ming Dynasty.

But unexpectedly, they were attacked as soon as they landed.At this time, what to do became Zheng He's biggest problem, after all, they represented Ming Dynasty.

Zheng He walked faster and faster, and when he reached the place, his face instantly became gloomy.

In front of him, the corpses of hundreds of soldiers were lying in front of him, all of them were wounded by swords, and many of the cloth armors on their bodies were chopped to pieces.Their blood splashed on the goods that were ready to be traded, and the blood on those porcelain plates deeply stimulated Zheng He's heart.

It's not that he hasn't seen blood, but seeing this scene, he couldn't control his anger, wanted to snatch the knives from those people, and kill those Java soldiers who killed these soldiers one by one with his own hands.

The General of Java Island who ordered the soldiers to kill the soldiers of Ming Dynasty was rummaging through the trade goods. The people of Java Island hid far away, so when Zheng He appeared in front of him, he froze for a moment, then looked up at Zheng He and.

Zheng He looked at the unattractive man in front of him, and the general of Java Island also stood up and looked at Zheng He. Although he had little knowledge, the clothes Zheng He was wearing made him feel a little frightened. He took two steps back and used the In Javanese: "Who are you?"

Zheng He took off the token around his waist, and with a cold face, he whispered in Javanese: "The envoy of Ming is here to summon the King of Javanese."

The pupils of General Java Island gradually enlarged. He had heard that there was a very powerful country in the east. Their Java Island was a vassal state of that country, and the king would go to pay tribute every year.

General Java Island glanced at Zheng He, and unconsciously stepped back holding the knife, the hand holding the knife trembling slightly.

"Are you lying to me?"

As he spoke, his pupils suddenly became bigger, and he looked behind Zheng He in shock.

Behind Zheng He, a neat army held the flag of Ming Dynasty and walked towards him with vigorous steps. Zheng He stood still, only his cloak was fluttering in the wind.

The general looked at the army behind him. Their swords and armor were ten thousand times better than his.

This is really Daming's army!
General Java Island's legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

"Da Ming, it's the Ming army."

Zheng He looked coldly at a small soldier behind General Java Island.

"Biography, King of Java Island."

Xiao Bing was originally staring, but now he was startled when he heard Zheng He's voice, and hurried to send a message for Zheng He.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The general didn't understand why he didn't call himself. Although he was so panicked that his mind went blank, he still wanted to ask. Before he could speak, he saw Zheng He pull out the sword from his waist.

The sword shone with a sharp silver light in the sun. This sharp sword is a magic weapon in Java Island.

Before the general could finish speaking, Zheng He sliced ​​through the air with his sword and chopped off his head.

When he was about to die, he only uttered two ho-ho coughs of blood from his throat.