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508. Chapter 503 Fire-breathing monster 3

Only then did Mute Ziyu see the special feature of this boatman. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. He used a boat of mutes to sail the boat. This so-called Qin clan...

"Fish, hurry up and hold on tight. We have to turn around and sail. Our ship is too close to the battlefield ahead."



Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly woke up and turned to look at the battlefield ahead.

Damn, their ship was very close to the battlefield with the flow of sea water. No wonder she could clearly see the injured people on the island.

"Retreat." It's too dangerous. If we dare to go over at this time, the warships will need a cannonball to hit them, and they will be completely annihilated.

Ziyu immediately waved his hand. There was no way to save him, so Mingzhe had to protect himself.

"Hurry up, the ship needs to turn around quickly." It was swept here by the storm on the sea. At this time, it was dark and it was dark to tell the north, south, east, and west, so the only way was to turn around and run away.

"I know, dad... eh..." Just as he nodded, Ziyu suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the warship.

What did she see?

Damn it, those warships had already stopped their artillery fire and lowered their decks to let the soldiers and horses on board land on the island. The soldiers and horses who got off the warships...

A white cloth was tied around her head, and she was wearing a simple kimono.

"Little Japan?" He was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. The people who got off the warship were actually Japanese, the Fuso Japs here.

Ziyu's face suddenly fell.

"Little Japan?" Qin Yun was stunned again, what exactly did Ziyu say?

"Fusang people." Xiangli also saw clearly that the iconic white cloth tied on the head was not worn in other places except for the inexplicable Fusang people.

"Stop the boat." Ziyu suddenly frowned and shouted in a deep voice: "When all the artillery fire stops, sail past the back of the island. I want to land on the island."

"No, Yu'er, you're crazy." Qin Yun's expression suddenly changed.

Ziyu's face became very serious ever since he saw that the people coming out of the warship were Fuso people. At this time, he frowned and said in a deep voice: "I'm not crazy. I want to go up and take a closer look. Fuso actually has such a powerful warship. Isn't that right?"

Ordinary."

Fusang Kingdom and the 27 cities of Zhenbei only share the same sea area. If Fusang actually possesses such a powerful attack power, it will be a devastating threat and blow to Zhenbei. She cannot sit back and watch such a danger.

"Yu'er, this is none of our business." Qin Yun frowned.

"It's none of your business, then it's none of my business." Ziyu touched his chin, with a look of thought on his face: "Such a small island doesn't need such powerful firepower to capture, but the Fuso Japs dispatched such a large

Firepower, this is unusual, I think his main attack point is most likely our Zhenbei or Hou Qin."

It was a small island that needed such a powerful firepower attack. It was obviously supposed to be a practice. Since it was a practice and it was in this direction, it was anyone's guess as to who their target was.

You must know that Fusang's spying on Hou Qin did not happen in a day or two.

Ziyu clenched his five fingers into fists and narrowed his eyes tightly: "Whether it's Zhenbei or Hou Qin, how can we allow this Fusang devil to be so arrogant, stop the boat, and get closer? I have to go up and take a closer look."

His expression was extremely firm and decisive, leaving absolutely no room for maneuver. Qin Yun looked at Ziyu's face and couldn't express his disapproval.

He is a fish, for Beiming Changfeng


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