She said lightly: "We, Mr. Yan Ge, have made it clear in the letter that we are here for friendly purposes, just to lease the land in Luzon and produce food. My guest of Ming Dynasty, the strong dragon does not suppress the local snake, of course There are not as many people as you."

"It's good that you know!" King Luzon raised his brows with a confident expression on his face.

However, soon, less than an hour.

100 ships came from the distant sea level with wind and waves.

The board is put down.

The first batch of immigrants from Ming Dynasty looked at this strange land curiously.

They all come from the bitter cold of northern Shaanxi, and they have never seen the sea in their life, let alone such a tropical sea.What's more, their hometown is still in the severe cold of minus 20 degrees at this time, and they are not used to suddenly coming to this tropical Luzon Island.

"My God! Dad, it's so hot!"

"Damn it! I can't wear a padded jacket..."

"The sea here is so blue and beautiful! It's much more beautiful than our frozen loess slope!"

"What are you talking about? We have to go back!"

A group of farmers from northern Shaanxi, wearing sheepskin jackets and thick cotton trousers, came out of the cabin with their children. The strong tropical sunlight was so dazzling that they couldn't keep their eyes open.

But the blue, rich sea, and the banana, coconut, and red fruit trees on the shore, which are full of fruits and bend the treetops, immediately attracted their hungry eyes.

In the north, because it was too cold, and the Little Ice Age was too cold, there was nothing left.

Even the bark of wild vegetables was eaten up by these hungry people.

Suddenly coming from such a barren land to this natural and rich southern paradise, these farmers in northern Shaanxi don't know what to say.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, an old farmer with a face full of vicissitudes suddenly knelt on the white sandy beach, facing the direction of Daming in the north, crying and crying.

"Old Yan Ge...we misunderstood you!"

"What nonsense, Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong, said that the imperial court wants to kill all of our disaster victims, and all immigrants are deceiving us..."

"They're the ones who lied to us!"

"We scolded you, I'm sorry!"

These farmers in northern Shaanxi finally saw the "Lu Song" country described in the legend by Yan Song, and they were immediately moved by the warm, humid, rich and fertile here.

What is heaven on earth?

For these victims who have just come out of the snowy country in northern Shaanxi and the hell on earth, this picturesque place where people will not freeze to death in short-sleeved pants is an out-and-out paradise on earth, the land of abundance.

Their gratitude to Yan Song is beyond words, and at the same time, they hate Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong and others for their deceitful words to confuse the public, deceive people's hearts, and coerce their fathers and villagers.

And the lord of the Lu Song Kingdom looked confused.

What did he see?

Oh my God.

One group after another, one group after another, farmers from northern Shaanxi, wearing white sheepskin jackets, white sheep belly handkerchiefs on their heads, and red belts around their waists, came down continuously.

100.

1000, 2000.

10000, 20000

These Luzon natives, the king began to regret...

Paralysis, why did I agree to Da Ming's request of "lease" and "temporary residence" just now?

He suddenly remembered.

Nima, this is Daming!

This is the kingdom of heaven, the invincible Ming Dynasty.

His 253 natives are staring dumbfoundedly at the victims of disasters in northern Shaanxi on the island, and the number is constantly increasing, and their eyes are getting wider and wider...

Hell, there are still so many people in this world?

Isn't our Luzon country the most populous country?

(Yan Song: The frog in the well is too stupid and naive)

Finally, when the first batch of victims, a total of 20 people, came ashore, the native king was completely stunned.

Li Huamei looked at him dumbfounded, and smiled.

There are more people than people in this world?

Our Daming will not lose!

She waved.

The second batch of disaster victims went ashore.

It is 30 people!

The third batch, 29, the fourth batch, 30.

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