At night, the vast moonlight spreads over the sea, and looking around, it is all dark.

The strong winds formed by the cold and high pressure on the Siberian and Mongolian Plateaus continued to rage on the sea surface, and three huge Garen ships swayed in the dark sea breeze, as helpless as fallen leaves.

"Haha—" A strange sound came from the flagship in the middle of the three Garen ships.

"Master! Master, are you going to vomit again?" Niu Dagang ran from a cabin like a spring to the room where Liu Hongjian was.

Liu Hongjian covered his mouth and glared at Niu Dabangmai, and ran to the deck shakingly with Niu Dabangmai's support.

"Vomit--" Liu Hongjian lay on the side of the boat and poured all the inventory in his stomach into the sea.

"Master, you said you are so seasick, why didn't you say it earlier?

Isn't it good to stay in Shanhaiguan? Why do you have to run to this sea...

I felt uneasy when I looked at this dark sea~!" Niu Zhuang pounded Liu Hongjian's back while turning on the silence mode.

"Shut up! Do you think I'm thinking! Vomit-" Before Liu Hongjian could say a few words, his stomach gushed and vomited again.

One-third of a quarter of an hour later, Liu Hongjian was exhausted!

This was the first night. He lay weakly in his largest cabin, looking at the top of the cabin without any hesitation.

He had to tie his body to a small wooden bed, otherwise he would be thrown to the floor by a huge bump, and rolled around the floor like a carrot.

That night, it was not only the great master of the Insomnia.

In fact, for the famous Ming Dynasty suicide squads in later generations, their first HNA can be summarized as embarrassing.

In the huge warehouses of the three Galen ships, each ship was crowded with thousands of soldiers like canned sardines. Most of these soldiers came from the area north of Gyeonggi, and eight of them were landslides in ten miles.

"vomit--"

"Vomit-Vomit-"

"Vomit - Vomit - Vomit - Vomit -"

...

The cargo hold was filled with soldiers, some squatting and some lying. There was a wooden barrel every other area, and a bunch of seasick northern men were snoring around a wooden barrel.

The warehouse is no better than the cabin at the top. Even if you vomit, you will not have time to travel through rows of soldiers to the upper deck.

In fact, if you really want to go out, I don’t know how many people you have to step on, and how many times will be thrown by the bumpy boat.

The smell of feet in the closed environment was mixed with the smell of sour vomit. Several younger soldiers from Qianhukou were almost fainted.

It's really a sound of wind, waves, vomiting, sounds into your ears, smell of sweat, sourness, smell of smell of smell of smell of feet, smell of ecstasy.

However, not everyone was affected. At least for hundreds of men from Guanning Army, they felt that these robes were too weak.

They didn't understand why these robes spit out the food they had eaten in their stomachs. For them, this was too wasteful!

Guanning Army's head and head were able to find a corner of the warehouse with the position of hundreds of households. At this moment, he was snoring leisurely. He was sleeping soundly, and from time to time he even smacked his lips and stretched out his hand to scratch his chest covered with black hair.

Among the three huge Galen cargo ships, three thousand fearless Ming soldiers worked hard to support them. Fortunately, with the northwest wind from the land assisted, they only needed one day and two nights to reach their destination.

This is just a microcosm of the mid-17th century.

At this moment, what the warriors of the Ming Dynasty suffered on the distant ocean, on a place called Africa, a person of different skin colors had been going through more than two hundred years.

"Sir! Is that Captain Seme, named Malachi, really reliable? Don't captain overturned in the gutter!" Chang Yu knocked on the door and came in to express his concerns.

He was the only few generals in the cabin who did not vomit. In the entire Galen ship, except for Liu Hongjian, even at the level of the generals, guerrillas, and thousands of households, he could only share a cabin with a few generals.

"Don't worry about this. Don't always look down on people with semen so badly. They are not stupid. Of course, they will not seek death by themselves if they can live.

Just send some smart brothers to stare at me!"

Liu Hongjian felt extremely weak.

"Also, if you have nothing to do, go and see me more brothers, so that those sage people can find ways to ventilate the warehouse! Soldiers can go to the deck in batches to get some air.

If any soldier is feeling uncomfortable or unable to bear it, report it to me immediately and give it to them for a special cabin."

Although it doesn't take a long voyage, he must find a way to maximize the combat effectiveness of the soldiers, because it is very likely that they will start fighting as soon as they get off the ship.

"It's my sir, your health is fine!" Chang Yu couldn't help but worry when he saw the captain's face was pale.

"It's okay, I just didn't get used to it at the beginning. When is the time now?"

"It's time to come soon, sir!"

"It's almost dawn, it's really hard to bear this night..."

The two spread out the map in the cabin, carefully analyzing the terrain of the landing site, and discussing the main attack direction after getting off the ship.

The oil lamp on the bulkhead swayed, and half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

"Old Chang, go and go to the deck for some breath!" Liu Hongjian said suddenly.

As it was almost dawn, Liu Hongjian felt that it wasn't that the things in his stomach were already vomiting or that his body had gradually adapted to it.

Chang Yu stood up and helped Liu Hongjian to slowly come to the deck. Although the weather was still a little cold, the deck was already full of soldiers who could not stand the smell of the warehouse.

"The Marquis is here!"

"Give it to the marquis quickly!" Several soldiers arranged the matter.

"Brothers, I have worked hard, can I still hold on?" Liu Hongjian came to the center of the deck and sat on the floor and said.

"Marty, it's the first time most brothers have taken a boat, and it's also the first time they've been to this sea. They can't help but feel uncomfortable, but fortunately I can get ashore for a day and night. Don't worry, it's okay!"

A red-pants soldier from Shenji Camp said in a verbal voice, and everyone gradually adapted to the down-to-earth Supervisor, talking to the Supervisor.

The strong wind stopped miraculously with the dawn coming, with only the breeze blowing on the rippling sea surface.

A group of men from the north talked about the air, and they were having fun on the deck.

Soon, a ray of rays of light appeared from the junction of water and sky in the east, and the generals on the deck were suddenly silent, staring at the wonderland with all concentration.

At first there was only a trace, but after a moment, a trace turned into a corner, a corner turned into a semicircle, and then the rising sun rose out like a wheel.

The golden rising sun shines on the sea, on the side of the ship, on the faces of the soldiers.

Time was so quiet at this moment that all the soldiers were shocked by the beautiful morning glow on the sea.

Too beautiful.
Chapter completed!