The Great Tang: World Martial God

Warships were originally used for combat, not ships for loading cargo.

If it weren't for Tang Hao's joking character, Liu Renyuan would never agree to bring some goods on board. The loading capacity of the merchant ship has reached its limit. Seeing the ship with a very deep draft, Tang Hao asked Liu Renyuan worriedly: "Will there be a problem? If the ship sinks, it won't go back."

Liu Ren was willing to answer that the spice man chosen as the fashion dress was Tang Hao. These days, he asked worriedly every day if he would load too much.

The merchants of the Tang Dynasty who had finished their business were there waiting for the arrival of the fleet. When the trade wind rose, everyone would go home. They had been out and wandered for half a year, and it was time to go home. Disquieting new news keeps coming. Some merchant ships who have returned after nine deaths have lingering fears about the fierceness of the pirates on the sea, and the pirates of the food country have caught up.

The King of Java is not very useful at all, and only Datang’s own warships can protect everyone. However, the warships were too late, and many merchants had already begun to prepare.

Now that the trade wind has blown, everyone is waiting for the battleship to be desperate. Tang Hao returned to Java on three battleships and five merchant ships as slow as ox carts.

The merchant ship entered the bay, and the giant ship chased the pirate arrogantly. Almost none of the three battleships shot, relying on the strong power of the three sails, they ran over from the high-base ship of the pirates.

After the huge ship, there were only some broken planks and debris on the sea. The pirates who were struggling to swim in the sea were also shot one by one by a powerful crossbow.

"General, what's on your merchant ship? Why does the old smell like spices?" The treasurer of the Feng family relied on the familiar face with Tang Hao. A peculiar smell of spice came through.

Could it be said that there are spices on board? What is the cost of this?

"Ha, Lao Feng, it's just spices, and there are many more. It is not allowed to load cargo on the battleship. They are thrown away, only these are brought back." Tang Hao flicked his ears, and the big cannibals who were dying just now seemed to scream. It's still lingering in the ear, which makes people very uncomfortable.

"Throw...throw it?" Old Feng almost rushed up with red eyes.

Listen, why did you throw away such precious goods? Feng Zhiyong got off the boat and quickly towed the shopkeeper Feng away, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Nine, General Tang was right, he just threw it away. We picked too much. Liu Renyuan of the dog day is unwilling to bring goods from warships. Otherwise, I can bring more."

"I picked it myself?" Shopkeeper Feng's voice was already broken, "You have taken the spice garden that is big cannibalism?"

"No. The general just found some islands at random. The islands are full of spices, and my nephew has two kilograms in addition to the example from the merchant ship, as well as the other brothers. I will ask them to assemble and give them to Tang Hao. I want to go to Spice Island, we can pick some more, let’s not hide it, my little nephew, when I got on the boat, I saw that I threw away the spices and killed Liu Renyuan."

Without saying anything, Old Feng opened the pocket that Feng Zhiyong gave him and found that it was full of nutmeg. He grabbed a handful and threw one in his mouth to argue, tears came down.

The trembling voice said: "Zhiyong, there are really islands full of spices? Don't fool your Jiu Shu, you know where it is. If we Feng family knows the place, within two years, we will be the richest man in Datang."

Feng Zhiyong sighed and said: "I saw the island and the spices in the mountains and plains, Jiu Shu, I was also spoiled, you can think of me carrying my pocket and picking three months of spices in my hands. I peeled it off, and the cinnamon bark was cut through the palms of my hands. I didn't feel anything.

My nephew went on to say: "The area there is complicated, as long as you find it, unless you have the skills of a general, apart from him, perhaps only Liu Ren wants to know, because he still has to make charts."

Old Feng swallowed a few mouthfuls, tried to calm himself down, and patted Feng Zhiyong's shoulders and said, "Look, this is the benefit of going out to sea. It's not too late for our family to go out to sea. The Tang family wants to truly cross the sea. It's his business. Zhiyong, don't care about the treasures, don't think about spices. You can learn your skills with one mind. After you learn the skills, you will have everything you want in the future."

Feng Zhiyong nodded, turned around and boarded the merchant ship. These five ships are loaded with too much, some need to be transferred to more cargo ships, the trade wind is up, time is more precious than gold, and we need to hurry up.

Liu Ren is willing to summarize the information received by the merchants and hand it to Liu Fang. After Liu Fang studied for a night, he took a chart and said to Tang Hao: "You are a fat pig, everyone is watching. Look, there is a long and narrow waterway between this half of the island and the island. The place where you plan to send troops to garrison in the future has also been matched, and you are ready to ambush you here. These are all enemies, how do you deal with it?"

Tang Hao wrinkled his nose and said, "This is your job. Why do you ask me? But ha, I think it's a good idea to enter the waterway. You don't need to be attacked when boarding a boat here. Our three big ships can control the entire waterway. , To exhaust their power here. Mr. Liu, I can say responsibly that the combat effectiveness of our three ships will not be much less than that of the Lingnan Navy."