Zhang Lingdao was actually quite happy, after all, he could save him two days, although in terms of his material reserves, these two days would not allow him to have any decline in combat power or other effects.

The fatigue of the long journey will not appear in him, but for him, the most important thing is always time.

All of a sudden, he had two more days of free time, which also gave him a deeper understanding or idea of future planning.

If he really came to Ninghai three days later, even if he didn't fight, I am afraid that he had already reached a certain limit, and his arrival was probably the real reason why this limit was directly broken.

But once he can save a little time, it means that he will come to that battlefield in advance, and he will play an indelible role in the rest of the battle, and he has a lot of intelligence and information.

Zhong Buyi may not know this, but he also knows that the more people there are, the more complicated things are, so he is spreading his manpower everywhere and trying to prevent those who might affect his plans from appearing in front of him.

Originally, he sent people here to stop those who knew this secret passage and then went through this secret passage, and in his impression, those who did not know this path would certainly not pass through here.

But by coincidence, Zhang Lingdao had to pass through the most righteous and bright road, and it was precisely for this reason that he bumped into Zhong Buzhi's student.

Liao Ming estimated that he hadn't figured it out, but it was just a map he put on himself, which could make the people in front of him think so many things clearly.

But he didn't have a chance to regret it, his body had already fallen in that courtyard, and those subordinates who didn't disperse should collect the body for him.

This is also an unfamous rule among the people of the rivers and lakes, no one wants the corpse to be insulted by the other party after their death, so they are very strict about the desecration of the corpse.

Just when they were burying the corpses, Zhang Lingdao had already followed the marks on the map, took the mountain pass, and walked on an extremely steep path.

Xianjun has never just talked, Rao is Zhang Lingdao's big heart is a little frightened, the reason why Dongyue is called a wild land is also related to its topography.

It does not have the flat terrain of the Central Plains, and some areas are completely composed of hills, and of course it is not the same as Bashu Xiangzhou, which is completely composed of lofty mountains.

However, the mountains here are very strange, the heights are uneven, and various paths are interspersed among them, and these roads are basically not dug out by man, but from ancient times to the present, the mountain people have stepped on it step by step.

So these trails are very peculiar, so peculiar that if you don't have a local to lead the way, even if you have a map in your hand, you may get lost or even die.

This is actually a relatively normal thing, Zhang Lingdao looked at the map and walked forward, sometimes he didn't notice the situation of stepping on the air under his feet, and whenever this time, he could only rush to light luck, stagnate his body in the air, carefully observe the road ahead, and then turn over the mountain again, all the way forward.

At this time, he misses his clouds and snow more, his horses are very psychic, and have strange functions, not only can tread water, but also can walk on such rugged mountain roads.

At this time, if he had such a horse, he could ride on the back of the horse leisurely, and he didn't need to think about what was under his feet at all, he only needed to think about how he should fight for a while.

But he only felt a little crisis when he was bold, and this path may be an insurmountable moat for ordinary people, but for him, it can only be regarded as a small setback at most.

Once he gets used to this rhythm, he attaches a part of his inner breath to his feet, and he can fully grasp this pattern, and even have the leisure to observe the surrounding scenery and environment.

This observation made him discover some strange ominousness, he can already see the sea from afar here, although it is not real, but the scenery of the sea and sky, on such a high peak, can also be displayed very clear and unique.

But of course his eyes will not pay attention to such a scene, this world has not been developed many places, many places still maintain the most basic original flavor of nature, so at this time, those beautiful scenery that could not be seen in the previous life is not a big problem at all now.

Whether it is Zhenwu Mountain, where he grew up from childhood, or Qinchuan Snow Mountain, which he usually visits, it is actually a very wonderful scenery.

His focus was on the black circle of the seashore, which of course could not have been a normal color of water, although in this day and age, it could not have been an oil crisis or something.

Therefore, Zhang Lingdao suddenly turned on his spiritual vision function, and the originally vague scene was immediately completely resolved in front of his eyes, and the black was not a stain at all, or anything else, but the shadows of black sailboats.

Zhang Lingdao could see very clearly that these sailboats were shadows, as if they were not entities, but they were only projected on the ocean by some kind of light, so that they could be seen by him in this position.

Ugin is actually not far from the sea, there are boats on the lake that go straight to the sea, and the mountain is high enough for him to see the seaside.

He wasn't very surprised by the boat, but the black ship made him a little unacceptable, whether it was Chinese or foreign, the black ship generally meant - pirates!

And in this era, pirates basically mean that they are robbers!

In the current seas, there is basically no difference between the pirates and the pirates, maybe they are not the same force, but they have long been in cahoots, using their nimble ships to plunder everywhere with their huge forces.

The triangular fleet of the government in Quanzhou Port, Qiantang Port, and Wanghai Strait was to strangle the Japanese in this sea area, and under the unsparing efforts of the Great Song Dynasty government, it also had a very good effect.

But even under such a huge and sparing no effort to kill, there will still be fish that slip through the net, which may not cause too much loss to the imperial court, but will cause indelible harm to the surrounding people.

The previous Japanese who went to the Central Plains basically relied on this way to smuggle in.

But these ships are all illusory, are they...... Mirage?