"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, the first fleet of one hundred and fifty phalanxes on the south bank, a full three thousand people, did not have time to retreat, and completely returned to the lake.

Su Bingyun and his entourage stood proudly on the bow of the boat, the breeze blowing, the blood-stained long clothes, and they did not move.

"General Xintian, you take the soldiers to withdraw first." Gong Xiyue whispered.

"No, if the Heavenly Empress doesn't withdraw, how dare I, Xintian, live alone?" Nitta Yida said awe-inspiringly.

Gong Xiyue shook her head helplessly, and said: "I have the help of the High Heaven Origin Divine Power, and the other two adults have the Light Skill of the Heavenly Empire, and they can withdraw to the rear in an instant, can you?" ”

"Take care, sir!" As soon as Nitta Yoshishige heard this, he left quickly without looking back.

Su Bingyun and the three of them glanced at each other, sneered, and turned to look at the shore of the lake.

The fire was so bright that sometimes it was dark, and the shadows were so dense that it was impossible to see the faces of the people on the shore.

Su Bingyun only wanted to ask one question clearly, Zeng Yi and Zeng San, which official of the Celestial Empire was there, and why did he have such a powerful energy to mobilize the Southern Song Dynasty sea submarine, the giant cuttlefish ship.

"Why do you want to betray the Celestial Empire, why do you want to fight for the tiger?" Su Bingyun changed his way, hoping that the two of them could solve some of their doubts a little.

"Little girl, I think, it's important for you to run for your life first!" Zeng San laughed and did not answer positively.

"If you can't solve your doubts, silver, you won't be blind to death!" Su Bingyun reported his name.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, the word silver was a signboard, but also a piece of energy, representing a force. "Silver" not only represents the power of the trialists in Youzhou, but also involves the forces of the trialists in Taiyuan, and even the first goddess of the hearts of all the trialists in the Southern Song Dynasty. If it was in the Southern Song Dynasty at this time, perhaps Zeng Yizengsan would not dare to be so rampant at all.

But, after all, it's in Dongying.

"Little girls, each for his own master, how can he betray it? Isn't the enemy of my enemy a friend? The so-called Yaqi Night Demon Armor, whether it is successful or not, whether Iga Feixiong will dominate Dongying or not, has nothing to do with the two of us, we are just to carry out the mission, by the way, to help him. Zeng San was vague, but he still didn't say his identity.

Because he knew that Su Bingyun would not necessarily die in this battle, once he returned to the Southern Song Dynasty, all the trialists responded to his call and attacked him in groups, then he was afraid that he would really become a rat crossing the street.

"Why are you looking for four people from the Five Poison Sect?" Su Bingyun changed the question again, the initial question.

"I'm very sorry that the silver boss was involved, but I'm sorry for the silver boss, I have nothing to say." Zeng San stood with his hands down, still tight-lipped as a bottle.

"Huh...... So what are your goals this time? Su Bingyun sneered and put his sword back into its sheath.

Su Bingyun's question was to the hearts of the two of them, they were so busy and prepared so much, but there was no news about the ultimate goal of the mission, it was rumored to be in Akita City before, but now the Heavenly Empress has personally attacked Huoli Town, why hasn't he appeared?

"He's always there!" Zeng San looked serious and said hatefully.

"Boom ......"

The ship formation where Su Bingyun and the four of them were located was also about to be swallowed by the cuttlefish boat. The three of them glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and turned to leave quickly.

"Boom ......"

In less than a moment, the south shore ship formation was completely dragged into the water.

……

In the belly of Mt. Fuji, a large area of forest is engulfed in flames, and thick smoke fills the air, mixed with the strong smell of blood.

Three hundred heroes, under the siege of the Iga army, all died tragically, and the duel between Nangong Jin and Xiang Yao and Akiyama Narumi will soon be decided.

"Uhh......h

"General Nangong, see you in the next life!" The strong man's eyes widened angrily, and he had no breath at all.

Nangong Jin's tiger eyes were full of tears, the sickle in his hand turned into a white god of death, and he waved it without stopping, but he had already fallen into defeat, although Yao Shuang and Yan Lengfeng were both half of his masters, but it was precisely because of the huge and complex learning that he could not understand it thoroughly, coupled with his young impulsiveness, he was confused, and finally he was defeated by Xiang Yao and the others, stabbing the lower abdomen back and forth with a sword, fainting on the spot, and being captured alive by the two of them.

Nangong Jin was captured here, and Nan Huaxin on the other side gradually lost her strength, although she relied on the Shinto Shadow Technique to barely make a draw with Qin Ying, but Qin Yingsheng was old, and there was a clear sky from the North Island to teach the experience of the battle, and in the void, she fought back and forth with Nan Huaxin.

The sword contended, Qin Ying waved the long sword in the void like a dancing god, at this extremely tense moment, Nan Huaxin made a serious mistake, under the firelight, for some reason her shadow gradually approached Qin Ying's shadow, and some parts even overlapped together, that is, at this moment, a knife shadow suddenly appeared in Qin Ying's shadow, and went straight to the face of Huaxin's shadow, Nan Huaxin secretly said something was not good, hurriedly dodged the figure, hoping to avoid the sword shadow, but unfortunately the distance was too close, and the long knife was headed, One centimeter to the left, it was the fatal part of her throat, but the shadow of the knife hidden in the shadows pierced her neck back and forth.

Nan Huaxin suddenly fell to the ground, the blood on her slender neck flowed like a pour, and it was sprinkled all over her body in an instant, Qin Ying walked forward quickly, carefully examined her wounds, and after a while, she said to the void in front of her: "It's almost fatal, but if it's not just blood, you won't survive tonight." ”

"Since the little beast is not dead?" In the void, a hoarse and suppressed low roar made everyone shiver.

"Count her fate, take it down, Iga-sama will still be of great use." The heavy hoarse voice carried a little unwillingness, a little regret, a little anger.

Kitajima Shengxiang,Split the corpses of nineteen people in an extremely cruel and perverted way,Leaving an indelible nightmare for his two nephews to live forever.,If Kitajima Starry Sky can still hate someone in his heart.,Then in addition to Kitajima Haruka, who burned his parents.,I'm afraid there's only Kitajima Haruka who was trained by Kitajima Haruka.。

The soldiers tremblingly stopped Nan Huaxin's bleeding, and after a rough bandage, they carried the unconscious two people to the bottom of the labyrinth.

……

In the early morning, the Fuji Five Lakes, the wreckage of wooden boats, the iron cable and the river, there are countless corpses.

Not only were the nine hundred ships of the six ship formations swallowed up by the lake, but because of the iron cables, Yan Huo'er did not have time to order the iron cables to be untied, and the rest of the ship formations next to the six squares were also dragged down, and the underwater speed of the giant cuttlefish ship was like a flying fish, and after destroying the ship formation, it quickly advanced, dragging the small boats that had just broken away from the iron cables, one by one, into the water.

On the lake, there were wails and screams, 3,000 boats sank to the bottom of the lake, and countless people jumped into the water and drowned.

In Benqi Lake, it was full of firelight, bright all night, and Su Bingyun and several people stood on the bow of the boat, all sighing silently.

"General Nitta, how many men and horses have we lost?" Gong Xiyue was draped in golden armor and asked with a frown.

"My lord, 40,000 people escaped from Dongling's spiritual flow, and my Akita army was on the front line, and only 5,000 people escaped, almost annihilating the entire army." Nitta kept blaming himself in his heart at this time, if he could have carefully gone into the water to check after the battle with the Kitajima Clearlight Boat, maybe it would not have been such a tragic ending.

What a shame it is for the enemy to be completely annihilated without the slightest damage?

"What are we going to do now?" Gong Xiyue looked a little lonely, and asked.

Although this group of people are all Dongying soldiers, they are also loyal to themselves, and they died in vain, even if it is an innate national hatred, or a heart of stone, there will be some fluctuations.

"The most important thing at the moment is Nan Huaxin and Nangong Jin, they don't know that our army has been defeated, and five hundred people have fallen into the belly of the mountain, isn't it a sheep into the mouth of a tiger?" Su Bingyun looked a little anxious and spoke.

"I'll withdraw first, there are still a lot of nourishing sacred stones in Shizuoka Town, and I will go to Mount Fuji with Miyama to rescue the two of them!" After Yan Lengfeng finished saying this, after getting the affirmation of several people, he jumped to the bow of another boat and left quickly.

After Yan Lengfeng left, Yan Huo'er asked, "What should we do?" Could it be that they watched Xiao Jin and them being captured and killed? ”

"There's no way, we can't attack head-on, we can only rescue from above." Su Bingyun opened his mouth to explain.

"What about us centaurs? Retreat or attack? Yan Huo'er continued to ask.

"The giant cuttlefish ship will definitely not be able to dive into the shallows, so we are still safe for the time being, and what we have to do now is to wait and wait."

"Do we still have a chance?" Yan Huo'er looked frustrated and muttered in a low voice. Repeatedly frustrated at the hands of Iga Flying Bear, it took a double blow to her confidence.

At this time, Su Bingyun gently patted Huo'er's fragrant shoulder, and comforted softly: "Didn't you realize a truth at the bottom of the Sixty-four Road Labyrinth before?" You must know that the pole of things must be reversed or not, there is no way to come, there will always be a glimmer of life hidden in the desperate situation, a glimmer of hope, our people, no matter who they are, as long as they can seize this fleeting opportunity, there will always be a time to turn defeat into victory. ”

"I hope so......" Yan Huo'er sighed, looking at the smoky morning lake, and fell into deep thought.

……

The Fuji Five Lakes War has stopped, announcing the failure of the third rescue operation, but the surface battlefield is not the most tragic and tragic battle, which is about to take place in the small town of Shizuoka in the south of Mt. Fuji.

In the morning, the sun was shining all over the town of Shizuoka, and Yuki Miyama was wearing a war horse and leading a team of people to patrol back and forth in the streets.

Just as a group of people had just patrolled to the entrance of the town, they saw a fast horse suddenly running in the distance, and a black flag was planted behind the samurai on the horse, which was the scout of Dongling Lingxin who went out to inquire about the news.

The scout had just seen Yuki Miyama from a long distance, so he hurriedly shouted, "Miyama-sama, it's not good, the enemy is coming!" ”

"But how many adults have failed? Iga Flying Bear is attacking with troops? Miyama hurriedly asked.

As he spoke, the scout had already arrived in front of the Miyama horse, and he didn't care about the difference between dignity and inferiority, and before he could salute, he said breathlessly, "It's not the Iga army...... cough cough cough ......" said half a sentence, but he couldn't breathe, and coughed violently.

Miyama heard that the Empress of Heaven and the others did not fail, and breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, it was good that they did not fail, if even they couldn't defeat Iga Feixiong, then he might as well commit suicide by caesarean section as soon as possible.

"Speak slowly, don't rush." Miyama's expression was fixed, and he said comfortingly.

"Ahem, ahem...... It was the army of Nara Castle, marching in one night, 100,000 horses, and the generals who led the troops were Hatakeyama Shigetada and Kamiso Hirotsune! ”

"What?"