The island nation's Yingte, Mali and Taixi's people have wiped out the remaining Yingte army.
After the two parties divided the special gold and agreed on their share of the special gold produced in the future, they left their respective armies behind and led their armies back to the ships.
Klein, the commander of the Mali army, was in a good mood.
As soon as he entered his lounge on the flagship, the deputy general came in with the battle report in his hand.
"General, battle report of Nanwan Port."
Klein smiled slightly, sat down on the chair with the battle report, and said with a smile:
"Sit down, how's the fight going at Nannan Port?"
"It's just about dealing with the mustard-loving country. It should be done already, right?"
With that said, Klein unfolded the battle report with a smile on his face.
Tang and Chu were both small countries without weapons such as crossbows and flying birds. It should be easy to deal with them if they sent a large army.
"kindness?"
Looking at the battle report, Klein's expression changed. How could this happen?
Putting the battle report on the table, Klein lit his pipe and leaned back on his chair, with a tremor in his voice:
"I need an explanation?"
The deputy general stood in front of the table, looking a little uneasy, but he still struggled to say:
"I think this is an excuse by the Han army. They want to capture our southern port, but they don't want to take the responsibility of provoking the war. Just find a slave worker and give it the name of a Han citizen, and say he is a Han citizen.
We can’t identify it either.”
"Bang"
Klein slapped his hand on the table, causing the deputy general to shut his mouth.
With a face full of rage, Klein was like an angry lion:
"Slave labor, slave labor! You know how to use slave labor? Didn't the empire allocate money to you to recruit civilian laborers?"
"I have warned him a long time ago that something will happen if he acts recklessly like this!"
"Now that it's all right, Han has taken the opportunity to save his people. What should we do? Take action or not?"
Klein looked at the deputy general, like a fireball about to explode, and his whole body began to emit evil energy.
The deputy general did not dare to speak anymore, lowered his head, and did not dare to take a breath.
Klein's roar spread far and wide along the sea breeze.
"The Han Kingdom has taken action. Should we declare war on the Han Kingdom? Do we need to use crossbows?"
"If we use it, Han will also use it. Marshall said last time that Han is eliminating strong crossbows. The power of the old strong crossbows is comparable to our standard strong crossbows. How powerful will Han's new strong crossbows be? We
Can you afford it?"
"Who can tell me, who can tell me?"
Klein's roar resounded throughout the flagship.
Soon, the southern port was captured by the Han army, and news of the heavy losses of the expeditionary force spread throughout the fleet.
On the warships everywhere, sailors were talking a lot.
"A small barbaric country dares to attack our quick people and destroy them."
"The Han people are really barbaric. They went to war without declaring war and occupied our southern port without authorization."
"Fight back and avenge the dead brothers."
"In the Eastern Expedition, Paoze fell into the hands of the barbaric Han people. We will not give up until we save Paoze."
For a time, the war against the Han Dynasty spread throughout the ships.
…
On the flagship, Klein looked at the generals standing at the door with an ugly look on his face:
"Everyone, please go back. Whether to start a war or not is not up to us."
"General, if we don't recapture Nannan Port, our morale will plummet."
The lieutenant reminded him, with an eager expression on his face, that if anyone dared to attack the Mali people in retaking the southern port, they must be killed.
Klein stood up and went out facing the general blocking the door, with an ugly expression on his face:
"Whether we fight or not, it has nothing to do with you."
"His Majesty the Great Emperor and his ministers have made the decision, and it is useless for you to force me."
"Why, if you want to start a war here, get out and go back to prepare your armaments. Once His Majesty the Great Emperor orders a war, if any of you can't pull him up, I will skin him."
The scolded generals, you look at me and I look at you, we all know that the generals have compromised.
Each took his own soldiers, left the flagship, and returned to his own warship.
Half a month later, the agile warships parked in the port finally set off. The entire fleet left the Yint Port and headed directly to the east.
In the port, a Taixi sergeant standing guard said a few words to Pao Ze next to him, exchanged weapons, turned around and walked into the city.
After half a stick of incense, a homing pigeon took off from a yard in the northwest corner of the port and flew towards the opposite bank with no end in sight.
Ten days later, Su Lu received the news brought by the carrier pigeon.
The pigeon flew across the strait and landed in the home of a predetermined pigeon breeder. The pigeon breeder took the news and passed it on to Dingxiang Guard's spies in the West.
After some operations by the spies, the news was sent to Jiameng Pass.
Inside Jiameng Pass, Cao Hua's face changed drastically when he saw the news. This news was too important.
He dispatched elite soldiers over the mountains and ridges and headed straight for the southern port of Chu State.
Looking at the secret message in his hand, Su Lu shook his head:
Although he moved a little slowly, he still fell into his own guess and moved quickly.
No matter whether they use a crossbow or not this time, we will definitely have a good fight with them this time.
"Come here, pass my military order and send grasshopper boats and auxiliary ships to cruise on the sea to guard against sudden attacks by Mali warships."
Su Lu ordered.
The Mari people's warships are huge. If they go head-to-head, the fleet will definitely not be able to save. But if they go ashore, the Mari people will not be their opponents.
Therefore, they must be on guard against their warships. Regarding his own warships, Su Lu didn't know what to do for a while. He couldn't defeat the Mari people, but if he retreated without fighting, his morale would be reduced.
"Second brother, I heard that the Mali people are coming. I'm asking for a fight. The navy under my command has never been effective. This time I'm asking for a fight."
Su Ping looked at Su Lu eagerly, wishing he could get on the boat and start a battle with the Mari people right now.
An idea flashed in Su Lu's mind, he stood up, walked a few steps, and suddenly gave instructions:
"Su Ping, please pass on the order. The Wangjiang navy will set off tonight and head straight for Wangjiang. The brothers have not returned home until now. I have the final say this time and go back and have a good rest."
Su Ping was a little confused and looked at Su Lu in confusion, wondering why Su Lu said this.
Quick people are strong, but we are not weak either. It would be too embarrassing to leave without fighting this battle.
Su Lu glanced at Su Ping and ordered:
"Not only will you leave, but I will also leave, leaving this place to the quickest people."
"Not only do we want to abandon this place, the team will continue to move inland, along the route that the Mali people marched, and leave these ruined cities to the Mali army behind them."
"Letting people come ashore is what we should do most now."
Su Lu explained a few words, and Su Ping immediately understood that our naval force is not good, our warships are not good, and the quality of our sergeants is not good. If we want to fight with Mali, we don't need them to jump into the gang and join the fight. The big ships can just defeat our own.
The warship was completely crushed.
But in a land battle, with the second brother leading the army, not to mention the Mali people, even if the Mali people come with the Taixi people, the second brother can still defeat them.
The second brother is the God of War in the infantry, invincible in land battles, he is just a quick guy and an elite guy, it doesn't matter.
Those who are able will go ashore to scatter the seeds.
