The noble generals who were about to be released were unwilling to do so. Their lives were about to be saved with great difficulty. They didn't want another accident to happen, so they started shouting.
"Lan Ou, I am your eldest uncle. Master Xuekou has been very kind. Twenty ships will be enough. Our Shui Tribe has four major fleets and there is no shortage of warships!"
"Lan Ou, do your best in Langya from now on, and don't make it difficult for Master Xuekou. I knew you were a good and responsible boy when you were a child!"
"Master Xuekou, I am the elder of Lan Ou. I can make the decision on this matter. I have decided happily like this. Let us go now, please?"
"you!"
Lan Ou looked at these nobles with fawning expressions, and suddenly a mouthful of blood welled up in his mouth, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
This is the water tribe? The nobles of the water tribe!
The familiar face in the past suddenly became hateful and hateful.
"Sir, I, Lan Ou, agree!"
Lan Ou clasped his fists with both hands and bowed heavily, then turned around and knelt down, kowtowed three times in the direction of the sea.
"Hoho, get up, trust me, you will never regret your decision today!"
The Overlord Golden Body was moved when he saw it. He knew that Lan Ou was saying goodbye to the Shui Tribe and his past.
"Woo!"
The water tribe nobles were in a hurry to leave, and soon, according to Overlord Golden Body's wishes, twenty water tribe warships rushed to the beach at full power and ran aground.
All the Shui Tribe people boarded the remaining thirty warships and disappeared on the sea level in the eyes of the blue gulls.
"Hoho, you go first!"
The Overlord Golden Body didn't say anything nonsense, and asked the big man to take Lan Ou and two noble generals who voluntarily stayed to the Prisoner's Valley.
Then he continued to work as a dismantler and smashed up the battleship. While listening to the system's beautiful prompt tone, he happily collected the wreckage of the battleship.
In less than half an hour, six more Walrus-class ships and seven Sea Shark-class ships were added to the system production warehouse, for a total of thirteen brand-new system warships.
That night, Lan Ou, together with nearly 80,000 prisoners, once again set out on the road to Langya.
"Ho ho ho!"
The big man muttered unhappily while chewing the eight-claw meat. He was leading the team again.
It was also at this time that the blue gull finally realized that what they ate during the day was actually the meat of the eight claws.
"Oh," he held his throat and wanted to vomit, but it had already turned into energy. Where could he vomit it out?
"Master Xuekou, you, how can you feed us...?"
Lan Ou turned pale and muttered, telling him that he had eaten the meat of the Octopus King and would never want to return to the Water Tribe in this life.
The only thought left in my heart was gone.
"Boss, Lord Xuekou is a blood monster. Maybe he doesn't realize there's anything wrong with him, right?"
"Yes, it is natural for blood monsters to eat their prey, and it is a good intention to give it to us, but we are Shui Tribe people, and if we eat the meat of a sacred beast, we will be sinners of the Water Tribe for the rest of our lives!"
The two men next to him had also eaten, and they tried to persuade each other with grim expressions.
On this Langya road, we can only keep going forward until we reach darkness!
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"The people of the Shui Tribe have finally come to an end. Now only Blackwood City and Zhu Yingjun's fleet are left!"
After several days of busy work at the Mocheng Research Institute, they finally extracted a piece of unfamiliar purple material, the size of a fist.
Li Wenhao held it in his hand and studied it for a long time. Apart from being unable to perceive it with his mental power, he couldn't find anything special about it.
He stood up and put away the strange substance in his hand: "Mr. Gu, you continue your research, I'm going to the front line for a few days!"
Gu Yazi, with two apprentices, stood up: "Your Highness, you are worried about Blackwood City, but unfortunately we still have too few battleships!
Otherwise, with the combat power of our army, we would have defeated Mohe long ago."
"Actually, our army has quite a few warships, but it's just not time to dispatch them yet. That's why I'm going here!"
Li Wenhao replied with a smile, and laughed away under Gu Yazi's confused gaze.
When I got home, I played with my baby son for a while, sang a song with the girls, and gave Elena a few words.
At midnight, he passed through the portal and disappeared without a trace.
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Hunshui River is located in Xiaojingchuan. It originates from the depths of Shiwanda Mountain and is the largest tributary of Mo River.
It is more than five hundred miles long, close to Tianfeng Pass and merges into the Mo River and flows into the sea.
Jingshui Lake is a large lake on the Hunshui River, more than a hundred miles away from Tianfeng Pass.
Because of the land fort at Tianfeng Pass guarding the entrance to the Mo River, Qingshui Lake became the new stronghold of the Langya Army's Mo River Shipyard and the Mo River Fleet.
"Buzz!"
In the middle of the night, on the still busy teleportation platform, a dim teleportation gate suddenly shone with light, and a burly figure stepped out.
"The Muddy River Military Port is well built!"
Li Wenhao raised his eyes and looked around. Although it was already dark, the military port dock was still brightly lit for more than ten miles.
The newly built warships in the dock and the various newly built facilities in the port are all densely packed with busy craftsmen and many Aqua Tribe soldiers wearing Aqua Tribe armors.
"What happened? You didn't even change into your military uniform?" Li Wenhao frowned, feeling a little unhappy.
Not to mention that Lan Ou had just arrived with more than 70,000 Shui tribe soldiers. The more than 70,000 Shui tribe soldiers who came earlier did not even change into Langya military uniforms, which was a bit unreasonable.
However, he did not wait long, but jumped and flew to the island in the middle of the lake in the dark night.
"Boom, boom," the water splashed, and the new warships were placed in a circle around the island in the middle of the lake like dumplings.
Together with all the blueprints, there are a total of sixty-six medium-sized Sea Shark-class battleships and twenty-eight large Walrus-class battleships. The hybrid-powered super-large battleship has not been released.
This is his future Starfleet flagship. It was wasted just sitting on the water.
"Who was that person just now? He disappeared in a flash?"
"Go check the coordinates of the portal and see where they come from?"
Li Wenhao's speed was so fast that the generals guarding the teleportation platform disappeared before they could react.
He hurriedly went to the teleportation platform to check, and saw that it was from Mocheng. When he thought of the extraordinary temperament of the person who had just arrived, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat: "Your Majesty, it's your Majesty who is here. Go and report it to the general!"
"The king is here, go and greet him!"
In an instant, the originally busy dock became even busier. A group of high-ranking officials in the city lord's palace rushed out of the bedroom in a hurry.
"Your Majesty, where is your Majesty?"
Huang Quliang, commander of the Mohe Fleet, hurriedly put on his military uniform, wiped off the rouge on his face, and ran towards the portal platform in a panic.
"King Langya, Li Wenhao!"
Lan Ou, who had just been appointed as the deputy commander of the Mohe Fleet, raised his head from a dock, wiped the oil on his hands, and ran quickly.
"Crash."
The water splashed, and a white water dragon flew out of the lake, carrying a woman wearing a mask, and quickly passed over the heads of the yellow curved beam and the blue gull.
"He Sanniang, military regulations at the dock prohibit flying without reason. Do you still take me as the commander seriously?"
Huang Quliang jumped angrily. This crazy woman, apart from practicing in the water, would only get into trouble.
If you want to fly, just fly, but you still have to fly over his head.
His majestic seven-foot-tall man, the leader of an army, has a woman flying around above his head every day. How shameless is he?