Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather.

Chapter 538 The bigger the storm, the more people will die.

Yang Zhengshan had no idea of ​​Yan Wushang's frustration. The reason why the Four Seas Navy was able to escape from the encirclement of the Xingyue Sect was entirely because Yang Zhengshan didn't want to start fighting right now.

So the moment he learned that the other party wanted to surround him, he decided to avoid fighting first.

If a small number of warships in the rear were caught by the enemy at this time, Yang Zhengshan would abandon them without hesitation.

After sailing north for about half an hour, the clouds in the sky became extremely thick.

The dark clouds gathered together, pressing down on the top of our heads like a thick layer of lead.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the warship, which was almost sailing against the wind, was becoming slower and slower.

Yang Zhengshan looked up at the sky. When he saw a bright lightning streak across the sky, he gave another order: "Pass the order, the Jiujiang Navy will turn left and counterattack, and the other four guards will turn right and counterattack!"

Boom~~
Thunder exploded.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky.

If you look down from the air at this time, you will find that the naval forces of the four seas, like a long dragon, begin to separate. The warships in the front have split into two groups, made a big circle and changed direction, but the warships in the rear will still gather together.

The warships of Xingyue Sect followed closely behind like a long dragon.

The two long dragons were several miles long, and the last warship had no idea what was going on ahead.

"Beat the drum!" Yang Zhengshan shouted again.

The sound of war drums suddenly rang out, and the rumbling sound of thunder came one after another.

The wind became stronger and stronger, and the whistling sea breeze stirred up huge waves. The huge Fu ship became bumpy, and the small boats were tossed up and down in the wind and waves.

Yang Zhengshan looked at the surging waves with a sneer on his face.

The bigger the waves, the more expensive the fish?
Do not!
The bigger the storm, the more people will die.

An Yuxing, Taoist Xuanzhen, Liang Shengze and Lu Jin all looked at the surging waves with solemn expressions.

Fighting in such weather could result in the ship being destroyed and people being killed if we are not careful.

"Lord Yang, this horrible weather won't overturn us, will it?" Lu Jin couldn't help but ask.

Lu Jin is a casual cultivator, a very pure casual cultivator, a casual cultivator with no children or grandchildren. He accepted the call of the Temple of Worship this time just for the Zhenyuan Pill rewarded by Emperor Yanping.

It is said that Lu Jin has never been to sea in his ninety years of life. This is his first time to go to sea.

He had no fear of going out to sea before, but seeing the weather and feeling the ups and downs of the big ship, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Don't worry, Senior Lu!" Yang Zhengshan said with a faint smile.

The wind and waves were strong at that time, but not strong enough to overturn the big Fu ship. Not to mention the big Fu ship, even a small warship would not be overturned unless it was too unlucky.

The wind and waves will not continue to grow stronger, and the wind and rain will not last long, only more than an hour.

Therefore, Yang Zhengshan was not worried about the impact of the weather. On the contrary, he could use this gust of wind to gain an advantage on the battlefield.

But other people did not have Yang Zhengshan's ability to predict the weather. When the wind and clouds changed suddenly, both the soldiers of the Four Seas Navy and the Xingyue Sect and the pirates could not help but feel worried.

The soldiers of the four naval forces must obey orders. They dare not disobey orders, let alone escape on their own.

But it was different for the pirates gathered in the Xingyue Gate. When they encountered such bad weather, their first thought was to find a place to shelter from the wind.

So the long dragon that was originally following the four sea navies became messy in a moment.

Many ships were adjusting their sails and preparing to turn around and return to Full Moon Island.

At this time, the warships of the four navies turned to counterattack and rushed over quickly in the gust of wind.

The sound of war drums became more and more rapid, and the dull sound of horns hovered melodiously between the sea and the sky.

The warship was heaving so violently that the soldiers simply gave up on their crossbows.

But there was no need for crossbows. At this moment, their ship's speed was frighteningly fast, and the warship in front was almost uncontrollably crashing into the enemy's warship.

Click~~
The two warships collided, and broken planks flew everywhere.

"kill!"

In the violent wind and waves, the ships collided with each other, and hooks connected the ships together.

The soldiers stumbled into boarding battle on the heaving warship.

At first, there were only a few warships involved in the battle, but soon the warships were united.

Under the dark sky, in the raging wind and waves, the warships kept colliding.

At this time, the advantages of large ships are fully demonstrated. Small boats will be smashed in front of large ships. When large ships collide with each other, although they will also be damaged, at least they will not break into pieces.

Yan Wushang, who was in the back, frowned when he saw the battle starting.

"Pass the order, have everyone press forward!"

"Anyone who dares to escape will be killed without mercy!"

He had already seen that some of the pirates' warships had begun to escape, which made him so angry that he wanted to pick up a knife and chop those useless trash into pieces.

"Damn it!"

The battle in front was getting more and more intense, but Yan Wushang's anger was getting stronger and stronger, because at the beginning of the battle, the pirates under his command were showing signs of being defeated.

This is not to say that the pirates are unwilling to fight, but their ships are too fragile.

The pirates wanted to retreat, but they couldn't just do so on the ship. They needed time to turn around, but the navy from all over the world who came to kill them didn't give them time to do so.

The pirates' ships are mainly small boats, and the Four Seas Navy also has the most small boats. However, in terms of the number of medium-sized Haicang ships and patrol boats, the Four Seas Navy definitely has more than these pirates.

The most important thing is that the four naval forces have more large ships. With the help of strong winds, the large ships are like violent beasts, smashing all the ships blocking the way into pieces.

"We can't delay this any longer, let's ask the Sect Master and the others to take action!" Deng Yuehe suggested from the side.

Yan Wushang gritted his teeth and thought for a while, then agreed to Deng Yuehe's proposal, "Send a message to the sect leader, asking them to take action immediately!"

Now is not the time to delay. The navies of the four seas have the upper hand and the morale of the pirates is low. Although the two-flag army has not yet gone into battle, given the situation, the morale of the two-flag army is definitely not high.

Therefore, they are in urgent need of boosting morale and at the same time they have to put all their cards on the table, otherwise they may not have the chance to reveal their cards.

Deng Yuehe looked at the messenger who started to deliver the message, and a hint of coldness flashed in the depths of her eyes.

Not far behind her, Luo Jinsong was leaning against the wall of the ship's building, watching the scene with a smile on his face.

Oh my! This scene is so familiar!
Is it time to stab someone next?

This knife must be stabbed accurately, and you must also be on guard against the opponent's counterattack.

I have experience in this matter. Would you like me to give it a try?

Thinking of this, Luo Jinsong stood up and quietly approached Yan Wushang.

There was some chaos on the boat at this time, and Luo Jinsong followed Deng Yuehe on board. Although everyone felt that he was a stranger, no one doubted his identity.

Yan Wushang was still observing the battle in front of him with a telescope and didn't notice that there was another person behind him.

Deng Yuehe noticed Luo Jinsong. She looked at Luo Jinsong with a frown and a questioning look in her eyes.

Luo Jinsong's hair was wet and his face was covered with rain. He smiled at Deng Yuehe.

The next moment, a short blade appeared in his hand and instantly pierced into Yan Wushang's back.

"..."

Deng Yuehe looked at Luo Jinsong speechlessly.

Why is this guy trying to steal my work? Is he trying to steal my credit?

A sharp pain came from the back and then spread to the chest. Yan Wushang trembled all over and suddenly turned his head and punched out.

Unfortunately, Luo Jinsong was prepared and retreated several steps away.

"You!" Yan Wushang looked at him, shocked and angry.

Luo Jinsong smiled and said, "Protector Yan, long time no see!"

"It's you!" Yan Wushang recognized Luo Jinsong.

He should be the person who is most familiar with Luo Jinsong among the top leaders of Xingyue Sect, because all the orphans adopted by Xingyue Sect were trained by him, and it was also he who arranged for Luo Jinsong to be sent to Yuheng Xingtang.

"Why are you here?" Yan Wushang asked.

Luo Jinsong took a step forward, with a short blade in his hand, and stabbed it into Yan Wushang's chest again, this time from the front.

Yan Wushang wanted to hide, but he found that he couldn't.

Deng Yuehe looked at Luo Jinsong and a strange look appeared in her eyes.

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Half a step to innateness!

She didn't expect that Luo Jinsong actually had the cultivation level of half a step to the innate realm. She had always thought that Luo Jinsong was only at the ninth level of the acquired realm.

"Deng Yuehe! You traitor!" Yan Wushang fell to the ground weakly, roaring with gritted teeth.

In the wind and rain, his voice seemed extremely mournful.

Everyone on the boat also noticed the changes here and looked at the scene in amazement.

Deng Yuehe took a step forward, and the long sword at his waist suddenly came out of its sheath and fell on Yan Wushang's neck.

The head rolled on the deck. Deng Yuehe stepped on it and shouted coldly, "Kill!"

Most of the people on the ship were Yan Wushang's subordinates, and she had only a hundred or so confidants. But now that Yan Wushang was dead, a hundred or so people were enough to clean up the mess. As for the other ships, there was no need for him to be greedy.

The sound of wind, rain, waves, and thunder.

Shouts and screams rang out one after another.

In a moment, the wide deck turned into a living hell.

Luo Jinsong showed no mercy when killing his former fellow disciples. The two short blades in his hands were like the scythes of the god of death, and wherever he passed, there were dead souls.

On the other side, on the main battlefield, five innate warriors including Yue Minghua, Qu Le, and Yue Hongyi have already rushed into the battlefield.

The wind was strong and the waves were high, so the five men did not ride on the warship but walked on the water.

Those with high cultivation levels, such as Yue Minghua and Qu Le, seemed to be flying forward on the crest of the waves.

Those with lesser cultivation, such as Yue Hongyi, flew up and down with the waves.

No matter how weak they are, like Nan Haiyan and Qu Fusheng, they will be drowned by the waves from time to time when they are running fast on the sea, but in just a blink of an eye, they can break through the waves and treat them as nothing.

As soon as the five men rushed into the battlefield, they brought huge casualties to the navy of the four seas. Several small warships fell apart in an instant, and hundreds of soldiers fell into the water, with their lives or deaths unknown.

"An innate warrior is attacking!"

"Report, five innate warriors have been spotted attacking from the front!"

At this time, the Leizhou Guards were rushing in the front. The sentinels on the Leizhou Guards' main ship, the Dafu, had already noticed the changes in the battle situation in front and immediately shouted loudly.

In the storm, the sentinel's voice sounded particularly sharp.

Zhang Man, who was standing on the top of the ship, shuddered when he heard the report and said, "Blow the horn!"

"Quick, blow the horn!"

Zhang Man shouted anxiously.

The next moment, the messenger on the deck raised the horn in his hand and blew it with all his might.

The wind and waves were so strong that it was difficult to stand steady even on the deck, but several buglers blew the horns almost at the same time.

woohoo~~
The dull sound of the horn spread out over the wind and waves.

Zhang Man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the horn sound. He wanted to see the attacking innate warrior, but as soon as he raised the telescope, he saw a figure boarding his ship.

"Damn it!"

It would definitely be a disaster if the enemy's innate warriors got on board.

But Zhang Man also understood that there was no way out at this point.

There is an innate warrior on the boat, and there are raging waves outside the boat. Either you fight with the innate warrior to the death, or jump off the boat and fight the raging waves. In short, both paths are risky.

Zhang Manyi gritted his teeth, picked up his long knife and rushed towards the figure.

"Brothers, hold him back!"

"kill!"

The soldiers on the warship didn't have much time to think. Seeing Zhang Man rushing up, they followed him in a swarm.

Seeing this, Qu Fusheng sneered on his pale face and swept the long stick in his hand across.

Before Zhang Man got close to Qu Fusheng, he felt a huge force on his chest, and the next moment he flew backwards like a cannonball.

The five-foot-long stick swept across, and dozens of soldiers flew out like flowers scattered from the sky. The lucky ones hit the deck and the building, while the unlucky ones fell directly into the water.

"kill!"

The power of the innate warriors is simply not something that ordinary soldiers can defeat, but there are still a large number of soldiers using them from the towers, cabins, and around the ship's side.

They rushed towards Qu Fusheng like moths to a flame.

Qu Fusheng swung his long stick randomly as if he was sweeping away weeds, and swept away all the soldiers who were within three feet of him.

"Humph, a bunch of ignorant ants dare to stand in front of this old man!"

But in a moment, only a few of the hundreds of soldiers were left standing on the deck. Zhang Man climbed out of the ship with a long sword, blood oozing from his mouth and nose, his eyes were bloodshot, and the armor on his chest had cracked. He stared at Qu Fusheng's figure, like a devil crawling out of hell.

Unfortunately, he was not an evil ghost and could not do anything to Qu Fusheng.

Qu Fusheng noticed him and sneered, "Rong Gou, I'll take your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked out a long sword in front of him. The long sword cut through the wind and attacked Zhang Man with a sharp force.

Zhang Man’s face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and he didn’t even have the strength to dodge.

At this moment, a long spear suddenly appeared in front of him, and with a clang, it deflected the incoming long sword.

Then, a tall figure appeared in Zhang Man's eyes.

"Master Hou!"

Zhang Man looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, and his tense mind finally relaxed, but he fell into a coma immediately.

Yang Zhengshan glanced at him sideways, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Of course, his murderous intention was not directed at Zhang Man, but at Qu Fusheng.

In fact, he was very dissatisfied with Zhang Man before, a mediocre commander with weak strength, ability and no great ambition. If it were not for the court's establishment of the Four Seas Navy this time, it is estimated that Zhang Man would have been living a life of idleness and waiting for death in Leizhou Guard.

However, at this moment, he looked at Zhang Man in a different light. With a mere eighth-level acquired cultivation, he dared to draw his sword against an innate warrior. This was definitely a courage to face death head-on.

(End of this chapter)