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Eight hundred and twentieth nine chapters bloody Xuzigang

Traveling to the sky, Xuzi Port.

Spring thunder was bursting, but the thunder was mixed with the loud noise of magic crystal cannons. Purple mushroom clouds rose up on the sea surface, making it clear that you could see on the coast.

Dongtian County, the county town of Suzi Port.

At this moment, countless civilians in Dongtian County surged on the coast, looking at the sky-storming flames in the east. They all knew that it was an army in the sky, led by the Baipao Imperial Grove and the Marquis of Jinghai Yaoyuan. The news of the failure of the Cangfeng Sea Battle has not yet arrived. The people of Dongtian County are still looking forward to Yaoyuan bringing a victory and a news of a peaceful and prosperous era.

The fire was on the sea for a long time, and the sea breeze even brought the roar of a giant dragon. However, many people didn't know what the war was on the sea. It was too far to see clearly.

"Silent, don't push."

On the shore, the young centurion holding a spear said loudly: "Don't push, otherwise the people ahead will fall into the sea. Please rest assured. Lord Junhou is one of the five marquises of the empire and the white-robed imperial guards of His Highness the Empress. He will definitely win this battle. Please go home now. If you don't go home, our triumphant army will not be able to land."

Many people expressed doubts and talked a lot in the crowd.

"I heard from those merchants that the Blackstone Empire's troops were not very powerful, and their people were fierce and cruel. I don't know if it was true."

"Yes, I heard that the people of the Black Stone Empire like to plunder. If the Junhou is really defeated, we will all suffer."

"Who said that Junhou will not be defeated? How could our 100,000 naval master and magic crystal cannon be no match for those Dongmanzi?"

"That's right, don't listen to their nonsense. The province can definitely defend it."

"The Marquis of Jinghai is a thousand years old, and long live the Qin Empire."

I don’t know who led the lead, but in the blink of an eye, the harbor was filled with shouts of "Long live the empire, Qiansheng of the Marquis of Jinghai". Everyone shouted loudly, their mouths were dry, as if they could win a victory with just a sound. The soldiers stationed in the harbor were helpless. It was a duty for soldiers to obey orders, but they also heard some exact news, news from Dragon Shaped Island.

Yihe Kingdom was destroyed, and the two old enemies Long Qianlin and Ding Xi were killed in battle. Nearly 200,000 soldiers of Yihe Kingdom were destroyed by the Blackstone Empire's navy without any effort. What can the empire be? What can the 100,000 provincial guards in the hands of the Marquis of Jinghai?

Compared with the common people, these soldiers have more anxiety and fear in their eyes.

If the Blackstone Empire was as cruel as the legendary one, as long as Yao Yuan was defeated, the entire Lingkong Province would suffer a catastrophe, and even the entire Lingnan might be trapped in a fire of war.

...

Until midnight, at least a thousand civilians were still waiting for news of the war on the coast, and more went home to sleep. For them, it was the same for them to be emperors. All they had to do was to be a follower, fishermen, woodcutters, farm and weaving, and pay taxes. That was enough.

Finally, flames lit up on the dark sea, some of the lanterns were lit, and some of them were raging fire. Yao Yuan's army came back and spread a piece of it on the sea.

"The Lord is back." A thousand men said excitedly on the shore.

"Our army is triumphant."

The mayor of the town wearing brocade robes and goatee said happily that his town was the town closest to the coast, and if defeated, his town would be the first to be attacked by the invaders.

"No..."

On the watchtower in the harbor, a centurion narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, whispering: "When we went, there were nearly 500 warships, but only fifty were coming back, and the flames of many warships were not extinguished. What's going on?"

"Sir, look."

A soldier pointed straight into the sea and saw a fast ship coming towards him like an arrow, a walking boat.

The thunderbolt hit the wooden stakes supporting the building on the harbor. A messy imperial soldier on the boat jumped onto the flat ground and shouted: "Junhou ordered, be wary immediately. We were defeated. The people from the Blackstone Empire came here. The magic crystal cannons and crossbows on the shore were ready to aim at the enemy ships behind to stop them from landing."

"Oh my God."

The defenders on the shore were so scared that they were scattered. Looking closely, there was indeed a dense array of fire behind Yao Yuan's army. Looking carefully, it seemed as if the entire East China Sea was covered. The people of the Black Stone Empire destroyed Yao Yuan's main force, but their main force was almost not greatly damaged.

Moreover, the Blackstone Empire's warships were chasing each other very tightly, less than one mile away from Yaoyuan's army.

With such a huge force, the magic crystal cannon cannot be fully calibrated.

"The crossbowman is ready to light the fire."

On the shore, clusters of prepared firewood were lit up, and the flames soared into the sky, illuminating the young, tender and nervous faces. Most of the soldiers of the Yaoyuan Army were newly conquered. During the years when the Gentian Corps and the Demons were confronted, the Yaoyuan Army had not participated in any war. At most, they only carried out military affairs such as the extermination of wandering mercenaries and bandits. These young soldiers had never seen such a grand war scene in front of them, so many people were frightened silly.

The young commander walked to the shore, and his eyes reflected the flames on the sea surface. His palm pressed on the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, and he murmured: "The kings of the Empire... protect us... prepare for war, come, blow the trumpet, and the ground cavalry regiment is ready to fight the invading enemy and protect the territory of the Empire."

The warships in the distance were getting closer and closer. The ships under Yao Yuan's troops had already entered the range of the magic crystal cannon. The sails were swaying and the docking was fast. Moreover, the docking was too fast. Many warships directly hit the cork docking in the harbor. The flames suddenly swayed, and everyone was busy, carrying buckets to put out the fire in the roar of the magic crystal cannon, but there was no time to put out the fire at this time.

"Come here, the lord is here."

On the Dragon Head Battleship, a group of people quickly helped one person walk down. It was Yaoyuan, the Marquis of Jinghai. At this time, Yaoyuan was already unconscious. The white purple-green battle robe was covered with blood. The heart protection glass on his chest was penetrated, as if he had been shot, but this shot pierced the chest on the other side of the heart, otherwise he would have died long ago.

"Where is the medical officer?"

A headmaster with blood on his face roared: "Where are the people from the Lingyao Department going? Come and treat the Lord and Hou, hurry up."

There were sounds of horse hooves in the military camp in the harbor. Dozens of spiritual medicine officers in white robes rushed over and hurriedly stopped the bleeding, applied medicine, and wiped the wounds to prevent infection. There were dense footsteps around them. Many soldiers carrying heavy shields and spears came to the coast to defend against the enemy.

In the sky in the distance, there were dragon roars and warships on the sea were paved. It was obvious that the Blackstone Empire had no intention of just landing from Port Suzi, and they wanted to land on the entire line.

While checking Yao Yuan's injuries, the young ten thousand men looked up in horror and looked at the enemy warships that were only hundreds of meters above the sea. The magic crystal cannons on the shore continued to rage, rolling up waves dozens of meters high, tearing the Black Stone Empire's warships to pieces. However, there were too many ships. Just relying on dozens of magic crystal cannons on Xuzi Port, it could not be stopped all of them. Even during the cooling time of the magic crystal cannon's chamber, the other party drove hundreds of meters and arrived directly at the shore.

"Puffy."

The warships wrapped in the iron-covered head of the Blackstone Empire crashed into the harbor. The next moment, one by one, one springboard fell, and the roar came from the sea. A large number of Blackstone Empire soldiers began to land. They waved their battle axes and long swords filled the Yaoyuan army's crowd, and the two sides quickly put together blood.

"ah……"

The young captain is almost in vain.

At this moment, his arm suddenly tightened and looked down. However, it was Jinghai Hou Yaoyuan who woke up and grabbed his arm and said, "Changming, has their warship docked?"

"Yes, Junhou."

"Are all the warships piled up together?"

"yes……"

"Send the order." Yao Yuan gasped wildly, as if he could not breathe a sigh of relief at any time, and said, "Send the order... to cast the black beech oil we prepared with a catapult. All the crossbowmen replaced the rockets and ignited their warships. After burning them into pieces, it would be difficult for us and they would be difficult for us."

Changming was slightly stunned. It turned out that Yao Yuan had long thought that his opponent would land.

"Yes, but Junhou, if the other party's warship catches fire, the entire Xuzi Port will become a sea of ​​fire."

"fine."

Yao Yuan's breathing was extremely rapid and said, "If they could lose some of their troops, let alone one Xuzi Port, even ten Xuzi Ports would be worth it. Send someone to send me back to Linghan City. In addition... order all the troops in the province to give up the city they guard and go to Linghan City. As long as we guard Linghan City, we can wait for reinforcements. Go and do it quickly."

"yes."

...

In the air, buckets of black beech oil fell into the water like raindrops. Although the Blackstone Empire warships were protected by the Dragon Knights, the Dragon Earl can't stop the omnipresent black beech oil. Even if the oil barrel exploded on the Dragon Earl, the black beech oil still fell on the deck of the warship like it was raining.

"Phoa, what's the smell,."

The Blackstone Empire soldiers who were waiting to land one by one cursed: "What a smell, what the hell."

The next moment, the dense rockets in the sky shot down from the high harbor arrow tower, and the flames suddenly rose.

"Oh shit."

In the air, one person was carrying a long sword. It was Fu Yu, the commander of the Cangyan Legion. He raised the sword in his hand and shouted: "Don't put out the fire. All the soldiers on fire on the warship jumped into the sea and swam ashore to kill the commander. The warship burned and it burned. We came this time and didn't plan to go back. Remember to protect the war horses and don't let the war horses and beasts lose too much."
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