The waves, reefs, and these strange things were initiated one after another, and suddenly caught people off guard. Even Matsui and Watanabe began to doubt their ears and their eyes, and now they saw something real, or their own hallucinations.

Constantly wiping his eyes, Watanabe's small eyes narrowed into a line, constantly watching the movements ahead through the night vision telescope. Indeed, the destroyer in front seemed to have been stranded by the reef and was extremely moved. He looked at Matsui with surprise on his face and said, "How could this happen?"

Although these two men are shameless, they are soldiers after all, and they are naturally sensitive to crisis. Matsui's mouth trembled slightly, looking at the destroyers in front of them, and then the night vision telescope also followed his eyes and kept staring at the small islands around. Although the islands were not very neat and scattered on the sea, the hazy fog on the island made Matsui feel a little ominous.

Suddenly, Matsui shouted: "Not good!"

"What's wrong?" Watanabe asked hurriedly, his eyes still staring ahead, and the night vision telescope seemed to want to see something. The expression on his face was indescribable, with anxiety revealing in the weirdness, cold sweat began to flow down drop by drop, and the slightly fat face began to shake constantly.

Matsui looked around at the current situation of his fleet and found that there were almost small islands in front, back, left and right. It was not so terrifying to encounter this situation on the sea, but the most terrifying thing was that these small islands seemed to move, floating on the sea at a slow speed, rushing towards their fleet.

He hurriedly put down his telescope, and regardless of Watanabe's side, he shouted to himself: "Hurry, retreat quickly!"

Watanabe hurriedly pulled the manic and restless Matsui and asked, "Matsui, what happened?"

Matsui waved his hand and pointed at the mountains around him, saying, "Watanabe, look, see if these small islands are different?"

Watanabe took a closer look and tried his best to calm down, but he couldn't calm down at this moment. Matsui shook his sleeves and said, "Watanabe, although I am a soldier, I have also studied at Ampe's house for a while. Of course, I know more about this kind of strange spirit than you. This is a formation, a formation!"

"Formation?" Matsui was a little confused, and then laughed and said, "Matsui, you're just filtering it. Formation is just a legendary thing. Those ninjas and Onmyoji use to deceive people, you really believe it." As he said that, he gasped for a while, then collapsed on the ground with a smile on his face, "Even if it's a Formation, then tell me who can arrange a Formation on this vast sea? It's a joke!"

Watanabe didn't take this seriously. He had never seen any strange things in marching and fighting. He nodded and sighed: "This is just a natural phenomenon. I said before coming out that no one could tell what could happen on the sea!"

Matsui said urgently: "Watanabe, you must believe me. This must be the formation set up by the Chinese masters!"

While speaking, he picked up the telescope again and looked at the moving islands in the distance, as if he was approaching his aircraft carrier cluster again. He shook his sleeves and pulled off the military cap on his head, and said annoyedly: "Kun Watanabe, it will be too late if he doesn't leave!"

Watanabe still had a leisurely mentality, but he still said nervously: "Matsui Kung, you must retreat before the battle. After going back, how should we explain to His Majesty the Emperor? Will he believe that this place is shrouded in Chinese magic, and we cannot enter such a lie?"

"this......."

The dark night sky was vast and the moon was not even visible. The entire sea level was covered with a strange look, and the faint mist began to surge, blurring everyone's eyes. Under the heavy fog, the thrilling collision sound continued to sound, and the hazy sky seemed to be infected by this situation, making it even more hazy.

Matsui looked up at the sky, paced back and forth on the plywood, muttering in his mouth: "What to do? What to do?"

Humans are the smartest advanced creatures in the world, but they still have things that cannot be explained. People always maintain a high degree of vigilance and relative guards for unknown things, even soldiers are no exception. Matsui doesn't know what terrible things will happen after the fog is over.

A bloody light and ominous premonition surged from his heart. He stared at Watanabe again and said hurriedly: "Watanabe, it's still time to leave now. If you drag it down, you will know what will happen?"

"But...the Emperor?" The thrilling shocks had already made Watanabe change his view, but he would rather die at the sea and die here than go back to face the anger of the people. Facing the anger of His Majesty the Emperor, once this is the case, his life will still come to an end.

Instead of going back and being despised by the people, it is better to stay here and be loyal to the country. This may be the best way for soldiers to die.

Soldiers are always a little proud, even Japanese soldiers. They would rather wear horses and corpses than be defeated generals. Watanabe knew that it would be better to leave his destiny here than to go back in shame. The Chinese people would not forgive a general who had fled back without a single shot.

"When is it? Do you still want these things? Watanabe-kun..." Matsui stretched out his voice and seemed a little dissatisfied.

Just as they were talking, a cold wind broke out on the sea level, making it difficult for them to stand firm on the plywood. A wave of small waves was blowing on the plywood, and a trace of water stains began to spread infinitely, and the soldiers on the plywood looked extremely embarrassed.

"Watanabe, make a decision quickly!" Matsui said anxiously.

At this moment, a cold voice came from the darkness and said, "You don't have the chance to go back, so you should follow me obediently, at least you can save your life. Otherwise, you will go down and feed the sharks. I think this undersea creature should be very happy!"

"You, you..." Matsui and Watanabe turned their eyes at the same time and looked at the man in black military uniform. They could never have imagined how this ghostly Chinese soldier appeared on the splint of their fleet in the heavy fog. But soon, Matsui shouted: "Sky Army!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, black figures appeared on the plyboard like shadows, followed by dull sounds, and the sound of people falling to the ground.hf();
Chapter completed!