Chu Qing often likes to do meaningless things.
For example, giving others nicknames.
It's also like changing the name of someone else's good ship.
After arriving in Guocheng, without even entering the Zhizhou Mansion, the first thing Chu Qing did was to change the name of a ship.
The unnamed warship is the best in Guocheng, it can also be called the best in Zhongzhou, the best in the East China Sea, and maybe the best in the world.
It is forty-three feet long, eighteen feet wide, has nine masts and twelve sails, and the anchor weighs more than a thousand pounds. It took 800 strong men and sixteen warships just to launch it into the sea.
The ship has a longitudinal sail layout, the bow is high and the stern is high, and there are multiple transverse bulkheads in the ship. It looks like an all-wood structure, but in fact a lot of metal is used inside. There are five layers in total from the bottom to the deck, two below and three above. The power is hard With the sail and swivel oar, it can not only sail in deep sea, but also flexibly turn the hull.
Listening to the proud introduction of the Mohist disciples, Chu Qing didn't understand any of these. He only knew about thirty-eight bed crossbows, twenty speculation vehicles, and thirty Sun Kingdom artillery pieces. Especially the research of the Mohist disciples on the East China Sea The cannons that came out were seven at the front and eight at the back, and they were very sharp.
Chu Qing asked in the most straightforward manner: "If there is a government hall on the side of the ship, and the ship is fully powered, how many breaths can it take to destroy the government hall?"
The Mohist disciples looked confused and glanced at Cuttlefish, with a somewhat questioning look in their eyes. It roughly meant that we were planning to rebel?
"Ask you, with full firepower, a few breaths can turn a building as big as the Assembly Hall into ruins."
The Mohist disciple thought for a while and said conservatively: "Three."
Chu Qing took a breath of cold air: "Can a government hall be reduced to rubble in three breaths?"
"What students mean is, one breath, three political halls."
Chu Qing: "..."
The Mohist disciple was more practical and added: "Not a single person will be left alive."
To be honest, this means that the children of the Mohist family are following Chu Qing. If it were any other person, the more than 100 people in Donghai would be fine, but the remaining 300 or so children of the Mohist family in Beijing would not survive the New Year.
When the Craftsman's Academy and the Farming Academy were first established, Chu Qing invited many ministers and generals over to seek good luck, and Quan thought it was a ribbon-cutting ceremony.
Many people couldn't see Chu Qing, and it was easy to establish friendship with the Mohist disciples. However, after chatting for a few words, they discovered that this group of people was more annoying than Chu Qing.
"Get aboard!"
With a big wave of his hand, the friends ran towards the boat, and Chu Qing shouted again: "Donghai!"
Donghai, this is the name Chu Qing gave to this ship.
The two largest ships in the East China Sea are Yanhuang and Donghai.
The Yanhuang became Huang Laosi's boat and docked at Goguryeo, while the Donghai became Chu Qing's boat.
"Laoleng, Laoleng, Laoleng..."
A familiar shout rang out again in Guo Cheng, and as if he had a telepathic connection, Qingyang flew out, and an eagle screamed from under the sky.
As Qingyang flew away, more and more people knew that the violent gang headed by Chu Qing was back, and they rushed to tell each other.
Just as it was quiet when I left, so it was when I came back, as if I had never left.
Standing on the bow of the boat, Chu Qing looked at the turbulent waves with a signature smile on his face, pursuing what he wanted and desired.
He knew that he had done everything he could for Dachang Dynasty, racking his brains and using all his strength.
He got everything he wanted through his own hard work and struggle.
Next, it’s time to chase, search, and search for things that interest you.
The gunpowder crossbow was pointed at the sky, the artillery was pointed at the sea, and the friends stood in a row.
With the endless rumbling sound, more and more people boarded the ship.
Five hundred Hu female tribesmen were filled with murderous intent, shouting to fight for their master.
Three hundred elite naval officers boarded the ship, their cold eyes piercing through the huge waves, and they wiped out all the disloyalty of the commander who was about to follow them.
Chu Qing had been standing on the bow of the boat, staring at the sometimes turbulent and sometimes calm sea.
As the sun rose, Chen Dinglan finally arrived. Without saying hello, his personal guards carried broken battle flags, one for each battalion and each guard.
Chu Qing withdrew his gaze, turned back to look at Cuttlefish, and nodded slightly.
Everyone's eyes are so hot.
Chu Qing used all his strength to shout.
"Set sail, Sekito Fuji!"
"Set sail, Sekito Fuji!"
"Set sail, Sekito Fuji!"
The shouts resounded throughout the world.
Donghai, set sail, ride the wind and waves, and accumulate soil for Fuji!
No one looked back at Guocheng, which could be said to have been built brick by brick. They just stood on the bow of the ship and looked at the sea and the front.
Guocheng is not the end, nor is Yingdao, nor Goguryeo, Baekje, or Silla.
Everyone is standing behind Chu Qing, and no one knows where this young Qianqiying Commander will lead everyone, or even whether there will be an end, but everyone has never regretted it, and they all look forward to it. The future and the unknown.
On this big ship, the restless hearts of the friends gradually calmed down.
From the dilapidated Wangyuan City, to the devastated East China Sea, to Yingdao where enemies and thieves are everywhere, he returns to the bustling capital with scars.
When I was in Beijing, the more I licked the scars on my body, the hotter and more itchy I became.
Now back in the East China Sea, back on the warship, my small self is galloping in the endless blue sea. Unknowingly, the scars gradually healed, and the heat and itching gradually faded away.
Inner peace, that's all.
After the sense of ceremony was over, everything as far as the eye could see was blue, the sea and the sky were the same color. The friends dispersed and began to look around. They loved the artillery the most, just like stroking the skin of a lover, except Wang Tianyu.
Yuzai still likes trebuchets, because trebuchets can throw heavy fire and oil, but artillery can't.
Qingyang looked at the sky, at the circling Laoleng, then lowered his head and saw a small shark more than one meter long.
The princess said that her cousin told her that shark fin was the most delicious food and she wanted to eat it.
Qiu Baoyu, who was carrying a harpoon, jumped deep into the sea, hugged the shark's head and gave it an uppercut. After finding that the thing was resistant to beating, he pressed the shark's head into the sea and tried to drown the ugly fish.
Everyone on the boat cheered and cheered for Qiu Baoyu.
Chu Qing was stunned.
This was the first time he saw someone dare to jump into the sea and beat up a shark, even if it was just a small shark.
What really shocked Chu Qing was that he was the only one shocked.
Others don't think this is a strange thing at all.
There is indeed nothing surprising. Qiu Baoyu really "drowned" the shark, and the big net fished out one person and one fish.
"I'm sorry..."
Chu Qing grinned and looked at Qiu Baoyu, who was carrying the shark, and said a word after a long while.
"Tell me, what is your purpose of coming to Earth?"
Qiu Baoyu scratched the back of his head and ran to offer the treasure to Qingyang.
There is no other meaning, Qiu Baoyu is such a person, a big licking dog, licking everyone, Luzhu, Tao Qi, Qingyang, even Bihua, but he just licks for the sake of licking, without any purpose, If you were suddenly touched by him, he wouldn't lick you anymore.
There are always many strange things happening at sea.
It is not unusual for people to be beaten to death by sharks in the sea.
A giant fish, bigger than a warship, spurted out water jets into the sky, almost making everyone on board sit down on the ground.
A whale with scars all over its body, obviously one that had been mixed up in society, surfaced.
"Fuck it!"
He Jizhen drew out his long sword and was about to run towards the artillery, but Zhao Baodan kicked him to the ground.
