Nan Ming: Become the King of the Sea from Scratch

Zhu Caiying woke up. In the second year of Longwu in the Southern Ming Dynasty, I woke up on a leaking sand boat. In front are the cavalry of the Qing army, behind are the Zheng family navy, and to the left and right is the vast sea. He, a lieutenant of Fengguo and a member of the lowest clan, had one more genealogy than a refugee and nothing else. But he has twenty-first century maritime trade knowledge in his mind. While others run for their lives, he watches the route. While others fight among themselves, he builds ships. Others knelt down and begged the Zheng family to take them in. He took in refugees, pirates, widows, and orphans, and established the first base on Nanri Island. The Qing navy came with three ships, and he burned them. The Qing army came with twelve ships, and he killed three hundred people. The Qing army came with forty ships, and he let the Dutch cannons teach them how to behave. Zheng Chenggong wanted to accept him as his younger brother, but he smiled and drank tea without answering. Zheng Cai wanted to turn his back on him, so he stood on the pier and asked two hundred people to line up. Li Dingguo became king in the southwest. He had his victory book copied and posted on the island, and the whole island, young and old, took turns to read it. In five years, he turned a broken ship into a fleet of hundreds of ships, and turned a desert island into a maritime power. Tolls were received in Manila, arms were bought in Batavia, and flintlocks were provided to every recruit. The Qing army changed generals and built ships. The Zheng family watched with eager eyes, and the Dutch secretly plotted. Three forces were eyeing this piece of fat. Zhu Caiying stood on the pier, looked at the sea and said: "Come. There are plenty of places to bury people on the sea."