The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 100 It’s just a death! I’m Yan Zhendong! What’s there to be afraid of!

Strait of Malacca.

The sea breeze, with a little salt and humidity, gently brushed across the sea surface, stirring up layers of fine waves. On both sides of the strait, coconut trees swayed, green shadows danced. Occasionally, seagulls flew over the sea, making crisp calls.

On the endless sea, hundreds of warships with dented hulls and damaged edges were like isolated islands, floating slowly on the sea with the ocean currents. The strong smell of blood drifted far away with the sea breeze.

On the deck of the battleship, foreign corpses, broken limbs, broken bones and flesh could be seen everywhere, and all the eyes were blood red. Sharks were swimming in the light red water under the ship, and the crunching sounds of chewing echoed on the sea.

In the strait, a dozen armored warships flying flags with different patterns, spewing out water mist, fled at full speed towards the channel they came from. The foreigners on the ships all looked extremely panicked, with unspeakable fear in their eyes.

"Admiral John... this time we lost another 500 cruisers and 70,000 navy officers... With that demon here... the route to the east... I'm afraid it will never be passable..."

On the observation deck of the pilot warship, Lieutenant General Harvey held a monocular telescope with trembling hands. He stared with wide eyes at the place where the sea and the sky met, and at the blue figure standing quietly on the sea. His voice was trembling.

John put down the telescope with an unpleasant look on his face, tugged at the tie around his neck, and said in a low voice: "This is the third time the coalition has launched a large-scale military siege against the demon. This will be the coalition's last attempt..."

"After I return this time, I will propose to the coalition meeting that we take other routes to the east. No matter how powerful that demon is, he is only one person. It is impossible for him to completely block all the routes..."

"The East is undergoing a transformation. If we delay any further... the dragon will fully awaken. The horror of God's Whip... Europe has experienced it once, and we must not allow such a tragedy to happen again... Never!"

At the end, he slammed the railing of the boat, his eyes more determined than ever. After three years of fighting with the devil, it was time to give up the fantasy of besieging and killing him.

There were no less than a thousand battles of varying sizes, and three large-scale military sieges, but the Western coalition forces always ended up suffering heavy casualties.

Repeated defeats have wiped out the hope in everyone's hearts, and all that is left is despair.

The morale of nearly 500,000 coalition forces has been crushed by the enemy... If no changes are made... the morale of the army will collapse completely, and then the rise of the Eastern Dragon will no longer be curbed.

The generals on the observation deck were not excited by these firm words. They were so tired of hearing similar words that their ears were almost callused. If they could have taken another route, the coalition forces would not have been wasting time with the enemy until now.

With the demon's ability to predict the future, it is an indisputable fact that any detour will be in vain.

John turned around, looked at the expressions on the faces of the many coalition generals, opened his mouth, and finally fell into dejected silence.

……

Wang Yi's eyes were indifferent. He put his hands behind his back, his body swaying with the waves. He looked at the quickly fleeing Allied fleet and did not choose to continue chasing.

He needed these guys to spread his name in the West to intimidate the Western countries and dispel or curb the idea of ​​these jackals invading the East. At the very least, this move could destroy the morale of the Western coalition forces and wear down the power of the Western countries.

"Everything is ready... The Japanese poisonous nails... It's time to destroy them..."

He murmured softly, retracted his gaze, turned around, took a step forward, tore through the air in front of him, and walked leisurely on the sea.

It has been ten years since he left Foshan to survey the world, and his steps have never stopped, with his footprints all over the Eastern continent and the ocean.

The audience was in turmoil and fighting against the Western coalition forces.

Today, Chinese martial arts have spread to all countries in the East and the West through the Chinese Martial Arts Weekly, and all sentient beings in the world know about it.

The Western countries called him a devil, while the Eastern countries revered him as a war god.

The name of the Holy Demon shocks heaven and earth.

Wang Yi turned into a green shadow and headed eastwards at a rapid speed. The strong wind howled, his green gown rustled, and his long black hair fluttered in the wind.

Although his steps were slow, his speed was comparable to that of a cheetah running at full speed.

Every step you take can shake the spine, move the muscles, bones and skin all over the body, constantly refine the internal organs and polish the physical body.

If he had not suppressed it deliberately, he would have been able to enter the gods in the body with a thought two years ago and become the only powerful person in the world who could see gods.

The reason for the suppression is simple. The mind feels that it is beneficial to do so, so it does so...

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Ryukyu.

The situation was changing rapidly and the country's fortunes were declining.

This once prosperous pearl on the sea is now shrouded in haze.

The sea breeze howled, rolling up thousands of waves. The waves hit the coastal rocks, making bursts of roars, as if telling the suffering of the Ryukyu people.

On the sea, there are occasionally a few fishing boats sailing with difficulty, and the eyes of the fishermen on the boats reveal confusion and fear about the future.

The buildings on the Ryukyu Islands were in ruins, the houses were in ruins, and the people were in tattered clothes, pale and thin. Long-term poverty and hunger had long worn away the pride and confidence of the Ryukyu people.

The Japanese's tyranny made the Ryukyu people almost breathless...

...The sea and the sky were one color, and two thousand warships were winding like giant dragons, sailing towards Ryukyu in a mighty manner. The sea breeze was whistling, hitting the hulls, making bursts of roars.

At the highest point of the warship, the East King flag of Guangdong Prefecture rustled in the wind, and the dragon pattern on the flag danced in the wind, like a golden dragon parading.

The 150,000 Limin Army, dressed in black full body armor, with iron swords on their waists and iron spears in their hands, stood solemnly on the deck, with a tremendous momentum rising straight into the sky.

The 350,000 Guangdong guards, dressed in light blue uniforms and carrying new rifles, stood proudly on the deck of the ship with solemn faces and murderous aura.

Li Hu was wearing a black embroidered robe and looked at the island at the junction of the sea and the sky with an indifferent expression: "General Yan, the Ryukyu Island is ahead. The army will arrive in half a day."

Yan Zhendong was wearing silver armor, his hair beneath the helmet was a faint white, he stood proudly on the observation deck under the main flag with his back straight, he nodded when he heard the voice:
"My lord asked us to take Ryukyu first, and then we will march into Japan with all our strength after he arrives... But the war order of the Eastern King... I'm afraid it will cause a lot of criticism... and even cause an uproar in the world..."

Thinking back to that murderous war order, he couldn't help but frown, as well as the overt and covert hints from the Guangdong government...

According to the war order of the Eastern King: On the day of the war, except for ignorant children and young girls, all Japanese people encountered, regardless of gender, age or young, will be killed! Anything with written records will be burned! All Japanese royal family, officials and scholars will be buried alive!
This is already a means of exterminating a race!

I wonder what the Japanese did to make the young master so obsessed with them? In order to destroy their entire tribe, he spent more than ten years to build an invincible iron army that could sweep across the world... How great a vengeance must this be?

Li Hu sneered disdainfully: "Haha... Who in the world dares to bark in front of the prince? It's just a little gossip behind his back, why would the prince care? Hasn't the prince been talked about enough in these years? If it weren't for the prince's words, with the current scale of the National Martial Arts Weekly and the capabilities of the Intelligence Bureau, the prince would have become a true sage long ago..."

"How wise is the prince? How could he kill just for the sake of killing? Since the prince has issued this war order, it means that the Japanese have a way to seek death. As a butcher blade made by the prince, I just have to obey orders. Why think so much?" After saying this, she glanced at Yan Zhendong in annoyance, but the complex look that flashed in her eyes showed that her heart was not at peace.

Yan Zhendong nodded slightly, cutting off the trace of pity in his heart. Just as Li Hu said, as a young master, Tu Ren had no right and no need to think about these things.

Li Hu looked at Yan Zhendong, whose face had turned stern, and said indifferently: "According to the intelligence analysis collected by the secret guards and the Intelligence Bureau, the Japanese are brutal and inhumane. They are cruel to their own people and even crueler to their enemies! They do many things worse than animals."

"Emperor Meiji was a wise and ambitious monarch. The Japanese have always coveted the territory of Daxia and have made many preparations for it. If it weren't for the prince suppressing the situation in Daxia, Japan would have launched an invasion war..."

"There are wars all over Daxia right now. If there is an invasion at this time, do you think the warlords will choose to stay out of it? When the situation deteriorates, how miserable will the people of the world be? Your Highness is fighting the Western coalition forces on the ocean waves, isn't it to reduce the interference of foreign enemies in Daxia's situation?"

"Now that Limin University is spread all over the nine states, many plans are on track, and the people's thinking is undergoing earth-shaking changes. If the prince's plan to change Tianxin is really ruined by foreign enemies, who will bear the consequences? Who can afford it?"

"Do you really think that the prince won't kill people? Or do you think that my secret guard's knife is blunt?" When Li Hu said this, his face turned completely cold, and his murderous aura exploded. He stared at Yan Zhendong with murderous intent: "Don't think about these things. After landing on the Japanese island, let your soldiers kill without restraint! It would be best if the entire Japanese island is massacred! Dare to disobey the prince's war order, even if you are Yan Zhendong, I will kill you!"

Yan Zhendong looked up indifferently, stared coldly at Li Hu for a moment, and said calmly: "When did I say that I would disobey the young master's order to fight? You don't need to remind me, I will carry out the young master's order to fight to the end. It's just a reputation, I, Yan Zhendong, can bear it! I can also resist it!"

Li Hu was stunned for a moment, and the coldness on his face quickly dissipated. He stared at Yan Zhendong for a long time, sighed and said, "The ancient killer Bai Qi killed more than 500,000 Zhao soldiers in the Battle of Changping. Although he made great contributions, he was ordered by King Zhaoxiang of Qin to commit suicide."

"If we follow the prince's war order, we can kill more than a million... tens of millions of enemies in this battle? Have you thought about the consequences?"

At the end of his speech, a look of reluctance appeared on his face. Looking at the distant horizon, an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

What he said just now was not what he meant. The people in Guangdong Province had been discussing the issue of the war order for half a month.

Finally, I came to the conclusion that I couldn't let the King of the East bear such a huge stigma...

His uncle had secretly talked to him about this several times, and many of his colleagues in Guangdong Prefecture had also secretly talked to him about it, hinting at it overtly and covertly...

"Consequences..." Yan Zhendong was silent. Having read books for more than ten years, he knew the consequences very well. Even if the young master did not sentence him to death, he would not be able to escape death under the overwhelming public opinion. Even if he did not care about public opinion, the Guangdong government would do everything possible to make him die.

Looking up at the sky, all kinds of past events emerged in his mind, and finally fixed on the happy smile of Foshan Jiaxiao. The corners of his mouth slightly lifted, and he smiled faintly: "When I first met you, I was just a street performer. I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. At that time, I couldn't even afford to eat, and the bottom line in my heart was almost gone..."

"It was the young master who pulled me out of the quagmire and led me to live a different life. I am now the commander-in-chief of the three armies of Guangdong Prefecture. Who among the heroes in the world does not respect me? Who dares to speak arrogantly in front of me? Hahahaha... The Yan family's ancestral tombs are emitting green smoke. If my father knew about this, I wonder how proud he would be... Who would have thought that a street performer would have such a glorious day?"

"I have received such great kindness from you, sir, and I have long been thinking about how to repay you... and now the opportunity has come..."

"If I hadn't met you, I would have died long ago. I've lived for nearly twenty more years, married a virtuous woman, and have a son and a daughter. Tsk... Such a perfect life... I may even be famous for generations to come... When I think of this, I wake up laughing in my dreams, hahahaha... It's just his fucking death! I'm Yan Zhendong! What's there to be afraid of!"

Yan Zhendong said this, and put away his madness. A faint smile appeared on his face and he said, "Given your temperament, you won't implicate my family... Maybe this move can also bring prosperity to my family. I have repaid the great kindness and brought prosperity to my family. I am already satisfied and have no regrets!"

As he spoke, he sighed faintly, "The only pity is... I, Old Yan... am afraid that I will not be able to see the prosperous era that the young master has worked so hard to create... You poisonous tiger, remember to talk to me, Old Yan, every year when you visit the grave... and take care of the children of Old Yan... don't let anyone bully them..."

Li Hu had a complicated expression, and the resentment and grudge he had towards Yan Zhendong disappeared quietly. Most people in Guangdong Prefecture looked down on Yan Zhendong's background, and he was no exception. But this rough guy, whom they looked down on, said such touching words...

His lips moved a few times, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Yan...how about..."

"Heh..." Yan Zhendong glanced at Li Hu and sneered, "Oh... this is still the director of the Intelligence Bureau with a vicious mind and ruthless means, a poisonous tiger? Tsk tsk... what's wrong? Are you feeling sorry for me? Don't worry, I am willing. The young master wants to be a saint, and no one in Guangdong Prefecture can bear this stigma except me. If you really feel sorry for me, please help me take care of my family."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the many deputy generals waiting below, and shouted: "Order the entire army to immediately turn around and rush to Dongying Island at full speed! What the hell are you all standing there for? Move now!"

The many lieutenants waiting below were stunned for a moment when they heard the rude shout, then they turned around and trotted forward to pass on the order. They couldn't help but wonder in their hearts: Their commander Yan hasn't been so irritable for a long time, has he taken a bullet?
Li Hu was silent for a long time, and suddenly said something inexplicably: "It will take at least two and a half months for the prince to get to Ryukyu... plus the delay time, it is estimated to take about three months to get to Japan..."

"Three months? That's enough! All the people in the world need to know is that it was I, Yan Zhendong, who started this war."

After the words fell, both of them fell silent, each quietly gazing at the blue sea, calming their fluctuating emotions.

Following the flag signals from the messenger, a giant steel dragon consisting of two thousand warships drew an arc and headed towards the island of Japan at full speed.

(End of this chapter)