The Strait of Malacca is the throat of the waterway.

Since Prince Zhi Yinti captured this place, he has built tall bunkers and watchtowers. People are on duty and patrolling 24 hours a day and night. Those on duty have whistles hanging around their necks. If there is any problem, they will blow the whistle to notify the people under the bunker. The soldiers sent back layer by layer, and the news could be delivered to the station in as little as 3 minutes at the fastest.

At first, the watchtower worked quite a lot.

Two years after Prince Zhi occupied the Strait of Malacca, the number of warships disguised as merchant ships trying to sneak attack has become less and less... The patrolling soldiers casually picked up the binoculars and glanced at them, and suddenly their expressions froze.

He picked up the whistle and blew it vigorously, the rare warning signal not only alarmed the officers and soldiers on duty, even Yinti who was in the mansion also jumped up excitedly upon hearing the news.To be honest, since everything was on the right track, Yinti was too busy to pick his feet.

He was elated when he heard the news that a warship was approaching.

Yinti jumped up, put on his outer shirt and hurried out - Da Fujin pulled a pair of daughters and looked at his back and shook his head, not bothering to persuade him.

It's useless to say it with my temper.

She smiled and pushed the two daughters: "Let's go and see our younger brothers and sisters, shall we?"

Da Gege and Er Gege happily responded.

Holding hands, they bounced and walked to the backyard, chatting about how to bring their younger siblings to play together.

Da Fujin's heart was very soft.

The eldest daughter was seven years old, the second daughter was six years old, and she was not pregnant for four years.During the correspondence, Eniang, who was far away in the capital, couldn't help urging herself to arrange a concubine room for the prince, and the letters from her best friend also lost the joy of the past. They were all complaints about her husband, the resentment of the concubine room, and herself. of admiration.

Da Fujin complained a little bit about Yinti at first.

I had to go to a barren and difficult place like Malacca, and I stayed there for several years.Just looking at this piece of land that used to have nothing, and gradually turned into a prosperous town in the hands of the master as if it had been bestowed with magic, Da Fujin was also full of pride and pride in his heart.

Of course, there is also Yinti's support for him.

Is there any Fujin in the capital who can go out of the house to help with government affairs?What's more, in the face of his worries and the urging in the letter, Yinti didn't take it seriously and even comforted himself: "It's just that God thinks we've been too busy recently, so we'll come when we're free!"

At that time, I complained about my master's nonsense.

It's just that I never expected that it was really what my master said. I was pregnant last year when everything was peaceful, and gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins.

If he came earlier, Longfeng Chengxiang really didn't know what would happen.

And the dragon and phoenix twins born after the new emperor ascended the throne received countless awards and joys.

"Er Niang, Er Niang!"

"Here we come, we come." Da Fujin's thoughts were pulled back, and she quickened her pace to catch up with her daughter's.

On the other hand, Yinti still doesn't know about Da Fujin's slander.

In a hurry, he led his subordinate soldiers straight to the watchtower, and looked into the distance with the binoculars.

The three warships approached smoothly in a triangular shape, not to mention their slow speed, and their undisguised posture, which can be called arrogant and domineering.

Yinti raised his eyebrows.

He asked the lieutenant with some doubts: "Whose fleet are you talking about? It's so insane without flying the flag?"

Look... it doesn't look like they are coming to attack?

The lieutenant-general observed carefully, and sure enough, none of the three warships were flying flags, and there were many people walking on the ships, all of them looked... leisurely?But the shining turret showed that this was indeed a warship?The lieutenant was muttering in his heart. He racked his brains for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "My lord, from the structure of this ship, it looks like... England?"

Europa people like to carve various animal shapes on the bow.

Among them, the English like the shape of the lion the most - and the three warships in front of them all use the lion as the logo on the bow. Although the hull is a little dirty, the red pattern on it can still be seen.

Yinti squinted his eyes and looked at it for a moment, then he nodded.

Englishman?It’s really annoying like an unkillable cockroach——Yinti flicked his cloak, hurried down the watchtower and took a boat out to sea to face the three warships.

If you don't want to beat your ass to the ground, write my king's name upside down!

Yinti and his party are aggressive, while Yinzhen and his party on the opposite ship are also beaming with joy: After traveling at sea for nearly two years, they finally arrived in Malacca QAQ

Along the Cape of Good Hope in Africa, there have been countless storms, getting lost and enemy attacks, lack of food, lack of fresh water... and other crises. Now they finally see the dawn of victory.

The snow-white watchtower of the Strait of Malacca is in sight.

Standing at the bow of the boat, Yinzhen noticed the approaching ship in the distance. He put his hands on the guardrail and looked forward with anticipation: "You said——Brother will be happy to see this king, right?"

Fucha Mawu nodded affirmatively: "That's for sure."

He thought for a while, and added cheerfully: "Maybe there will be some grand ceremony prepared!"

The voice just fell.

Oncoming was a shell.The cannonball smashed into the water with a bang, and the high splash water sprayed Yin Zhen's whole body from head to toe.

Yinzhen:…………

He stretched out his hand expressionlessly, wiped off all the water stains on his face with a slap, and snored all the hair sticking to his forehead by the way.

The veins on Yinzhen's forehead were throbbing.

He pointed to the distance angrily: "This is... a welcome ceremony?"

Obviously not.

Immediately afterwards, two more shells were fired, and this time Fucha Mawu and the others did not escape and all turned into drowned chickens.

One could tell at a glance that this was a warning from the other party.

If the ships approached again, I'm afraid that the shells would fall on their warships.

Yinzhen:…………

He looked at Fucha Mawu in disbelief: "Didn't this king send someone to deliver a letter?"

Where did you receive this posture? ? ?

Fu Cha Ma Wu was even more broken: "The slave really sent someone to deliver the letter!"

Yinti on the opposite side was also a little confused.

Could it be possible that the three warships in front are fools?Even if the gunfire hit the side of the ship, there is no news?He picked up the binoculars and looked into the distance, and then Prince Yinti's body froze.

Yinti put down the binoculars and rubbed his eyes.

He raised the binoculars with a strange expression on his face, and concentrated on observing that face.

The lieutenant next to him stared at the front with cold eyes. Seeing that the other party did not give any signal, he solemnly ordered the surrounding officers and soldiers to prepare for the next attack.

This time the attack will not be as simple as before.

The lieutenant's eyes flashed fiercely, and he immediately gave orders: "Get ready—"

The officers and soldiers quickly made preparations.

They moved the shells into the barrel, repositioned the range, and then waited for the order to come.

The next second the lieutenant yelled, "Go——oooh!?"

His mouth was closed by Yinti's slap, and Yinti shouted sharply with a dark face: "Stop attacking, hurry up, hurry up and pull the boat over!"

The lieutenant widened his eyes.

He looked at his prince in disbelief, and struggled.

It was Yinti who was even more devastated.

He can guarantee [-]%, [-]%, [-]% that the person above is clearly his fourth brother! ! !If I hadn't called it off, I'm afraid the next shot would have sent my fourth brother to the west QAQ

The two warships approached cautiously.

As he got closer, the lieutenant also found that the situation on the ship was a little different from what he thought?This is obviously an English warship, but most of the crew members are black-haired and black-eyed, with some Europeans with hooked noses and deep eye sockets mixed in, and finally some black slaves...people.

Such a strange shape is also confusing.

The lieutenant's mind was in chaos, and when he saw the lord lowered from the gangway and charged towards the opposite side with his long legs, he broke out in a cold sweat, and couldn't help exclaiming: "My lord, my lord!!"

The lieutenant general and his personal guards chased after him.

With unconcealable worry in their brows and eyes, they looked around vigilantly.What puzzled them was that the expressions of all the people present were also very strange when they saw them, a little excited, a little dazed, and a little puzzled. Anyway, there was no fear or hostility.

The lieutenant general and many personal guards: ...? ? ?

The completely different reactions made the atmosphere even more strange, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to say.

There are more and more question marks on the heads of the lieutenants and personal guards.

Finally, one of the personal guards seemed to have remembered something. He had a strange expression on his face. He looked at Fu Cha and Ma Wu carefully for a while, and then tentatively asked, "... Fu Cha... Ma Wu? Brother Ma Wu?"

"Hey!?"

"Is this Brother Zhang Jia?"

"Fuck! Isn't this Niu Colu's bodyguard?"

"You, you are - big brother!?"

After the first person raised a question, everyone present also looked towards the other side.They more or less saw a few familiar faces in it, and instantly understood why Prince Zhi was shocked.

The shocked lieutenant was about to tremble all over.

His eyes were straightened, and he was in a trance: "It's...the fourth elder brother, isn't it, it's Prince Yong?"

Fucha Mawu nodded.

The lieutenant rolled his eyes and almost fainted - if the prince hadn't stopped him, he might have killed Prince Yong with one shot?His legs were trembling, and he subconsciously turned around and wanted to go to Prince Yong's side - he had to apologize.

After taking two steps, he was pulled back again.

Fucha Mawu pointed to the distance: "Look over there, can you go there?"

Yinti walked in front of Yinzhen in three steps and two steps.

It was supposed to be the touching reunion of the brothers after eight years, but because of the shelling incident just now...it turned into a farce instead, which is really funny to watch.

Yinzhen's cheeks were puffy.

He didn't want to listen to Yinti's explanation at all, and shook his head to shake the water droplets all over his head, just like a poor puppy that fell into the water.

Well, now it's a big dog.

Yinti looked at Yinzhen with gentle eyes, either because it was the first time in eight years or because he was tired at sea, Yinzhen looked thin and dark.

The obvious baby fat on his cheeks has long since faded away, and the puffy cheeks look not cute at all, but rather silly.

A thick towel fell on Yinzhen's head.

While rubbing Yinzhen's head clumsily, Yinti muttered, "Brother thought you had misjudged the person you suddenly jumped out of."

Yin Zhen was unhappy: "Is this still my fault?"

Yinti sneered: "How come?! It's all my fault!! It's all my brother's fault!!!"

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