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1855. The fleet set sail

Soon, Jun Tianfang and others followed the general to the pier on the coast of the military camp.

This is a military dock. Apart from merchant ships and warships belonging to the Song Dynasty court, no matter how big the private ships are, they cannot dock here.

There are more than a dozen ships on the sea, rising and falling gently with the waves. They are all large sea warships, looking continuous and confusing, with a visual sense of covering the sky and the sun.

This is the Song Dynasty fleet that travels between North America and the Central Plains. There are already several such fleets now, and almost every two months there will be fleets docking here.

Then, rest on the shore for about three months, and then set off for North America.

Being able to be a sailor in the fleet is a rare good job. It is not only an official position, but also has excellent salary and benefits.

What’s slightly unsatisfactory is that most of the year has to be spent on the boat and there is not much time to spend with your family.

"Wow……"

"What a big ship..."

"Mom, are we going to take such a big boat to a very far place?"

Zhao An and Zhao Tai had never seen such a large sea warship, and their eyes were wide open. Even Zhao Ge, who was born to Mikiko, who was only over two years old, had curiosity in his eyes.

Le Chan, Ying Er and the others looked a little complicated. At this moment, they stood on the shore and couldn't help looking back towards Changsha.

When they arrived here, they would never be threatened by the extreme realm of the Yuan Dynasty. But as long as they boarded this ship, it would also mean that they would not see Zhao Dongting for a long time.

At this time, Zhao An asked Ying Er, "Mother, why didn't he go with us?"

Then the President, who was standing next to him, had his face changed, but he did not dare to speak out. At this time, someone walked out of the bridge board on the sea warship, and he didn't know whether he should be polite.

"You must call your mother."

Fortunately, Ying Er touched Zhao An's head, "Your father has to be busy with something, and he will send someone to pick us up in the future."

The commander understood Ying Er and the others' thoughts, so he plucked the courage to stop worshiping him. He shouted to the boat: "The imperial envoy has arrived!"

Then he said to Le Chan and others: "You guys... Please, Master Qin."

Le Chan and his group walked towards the boat.

Jun Tianfang floated directly to the sea warship, and his feet stood gently on the deck railing, which made the sailors on the deck a little confused.

Before Le Chan and the others got on the boat, a man wearing an official robe hurriedly ran out of the cabin and bowed: "The Shipment Envoy of the North American B-font is greeted by the imperial envoy."

Nowadays, the navigators of all continents have several merchant fleets, with A, B, C, and D as the numbers. The shipping commander is the manager of the fleet.

The fleet received an order to wait for the imperial envoy to arrive here, which had already made the ship a little talk. Now, seeing that the shipping company is so respectful, it is estimated that there will be more discussions in the future.

The imperial envoy has both highs and lows, but anyone can see that it is definitely not easy for Jun Tian to let them go.

But they didn't look at the Jiulong Order, and they didn't guess Le Chan and the others' identities like the commander.

Jun Tianfang nodded and said, "No need to be polite, let's set off now!"

"ah?"

The shipping commander was a little confused. He didn't know why Jun Tianfang was so anxious, but he didn't dare to say anything more and agreed, "Yes!"

Then he shouted to the back: "Set off!"

There are arrows to rise to the sky.

"Anchor!"

"Anchor!"

The sounds of shouting and gongs spread across the ships.

"Hey ha!"

"Hey ha!"

A tall man appeared on the edge of the deck, shaking the large roller and the iron chains circled and circled.

The huge iron anchor was pulled up like this.

Zhao An and other children who had never seen this scene were all staring at it. They didn’t know the taste of sorrow when they were young. For them, this "journey" was just fun.

After a while, this fleet of more than a dozen sea ships gradually moved towards the depths of the ocean in the afterglow of the sunset.

The sails on the boat were all hung high, but in fact they were very fast. However, compared to the vast sea, it seemed to be in place without movement.

That is to say, the waves under the boat can tell that the boat is moving.

Zhao An, Zhao Ru and the others were all staring at the depths of the ocean, immersed in this scenery that they had never seen before.

Le Chan and the girls who danced the music all looked out into Haojing Island.

I don’t know when the emperor will send someone to North America to send them back. What’s even more worried is that he will worry about what accident will happen to Zhao Dongting.

At this time, they were sitting on the boat leaving the Song Dynasty, praying for Zhao Dongting in their hearts.

But Jun Tianfang suddenly floated to Yue Yue, handed the Jiulong Order to her, and said, "Empress Ning, princes and young masters, I will entrust you."

Yue Yue stared at Jun Tianfang blankly and said, "Senior, this is..."

Jun Tianfang looked towards Haojing Island, chuckled, and said, "As the enshrined in the Glory Hall of Wuding Hall, how can you not protect the emperor?"

Yue Yue silently took the Nine Dragon Order and didn't say anything.

She is now also in the Zhenwu realm of cultivation. Liu Piaoxu, Yunjing, Lechan and others have all cultivation and can protect themselves. It is true that Jun Tianfang does not need to protect him.

Yunjing walked to Jun Tianfang and pursed her lips: "Entertainment Father..."

Jun Tianfang knew her feelings and said, "Don't worry, even if his adoptive father can't stop Kong Yuanzhou, he will definitely let the emperor leave safely."

"You want to be alive."

Yunjing said.

Jun Tianfang nodded, looked at Zhao Ru again, and said, "Practice the mental and sword techniques you teach you well. In the future, you can achieve the ultimate state, which can be considered fulfilling your long-cherished wish."

Zhao Ru nodded with a serious expression on her face.

Jun Tian glanced over everyone's faces and jumped under the boat amid the screams of some sailors.

"Someone fell into the water!"

A sailor had just exclaimed, and then he saw Jun Tian walking on the water and heading towards Haojing Island at an extremely fast speed. All his expressions were stiff on his face.

Yunjing and other women watched Jun Tianhang leave.

In fact, according to the itinerary, if Kong Yuanzhou really hit Changsha, it would probably be too late when Jun Tian was released back to Changsha.

But they never thought of letting Juntian stay.

If they were not willing to become the emperor's "weakness" and even if the emperor was in a dilemma, how could they be willing to leave Changsha?

Zhao Dongting regarded them more important than life. This is how they viewed Zhao Dongting.

In fact, they had long expected that the Sword Immortal would not really follow them to North America as the emperor wishes. And this was what they wanted to see.

No matter what happens next, with the sword immortal here, the situation should be better.

The fleet was getting farther and farther away from Haojing Island, and the distance between him and Jun Tianfang was getting farther and farther. The blue shirt gradually disappeared in the fog.

The fleet also gradually disappeared into the fog.

At this time, Su Quandang and Liu Lao were not too far from Changsha.
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