On the turquoise sea hundreds of kilometers east of Shanghai, nearly 1,000 warships of all sizes are moored, and the flags of various countries are waving in the wind.

These warships are divided into a number of aircraft carrier groups, with one or several aircraft carriers full of fighters and bombers as the center, forming a tight chain of sea fortresses.

Like a desolate sea beast that chooses people to devour, it can attack the Shanghai market and even the entire Yangtze River Delta at any time.

At this time, both the commanders of various countries and the commander-in-chief MacArthur looked up at the sky.

In this battle, the command is not in the hands of those who are soldiers.

Before departure, those politicians, well, those politicians, have already entrusted their lives and deaths to the big men in the sky.

In the sky, the giant ark, the blood cloud, and the three space battleships were suspended in a triangle, and out of distrust of each other, the three parties kept a large distance.

"Your Excellency, you have done the same thing twice in a row, and I doubt your credibility very much?"

In the midst of the giant ark, the Pope's displeasure was heard.

Last time at the founding ceremony of the Great Qin Empire, these Mayans suddenly evacuated, causing the Paladin King and his party to be wiped out, but I didn't expect this time, the Mayans did it again.

If it weren't for the need to deal with a common enemy, he would have turned against the Mayans.

"Your Excellency, the victory in exchange for huge casualties is not a real victory, we have a better plan."

One of the space battleships had a mental swing from the Mayan commander.

"What the hell is the plan?"

In the surging blood cloud, the impatient voice of the ancestor of the blood clan was heard.

The delicious food was in front of him, and he was about to enjoy it, but the Mayans made a temporary pick, which made him uncomfortable now.

"Nuclear bomb"

The Mayan commander's mental fluctuations were heard in the space battleship again.

"The Doomsday Weapon That Destroyed Two Cities in Japan"

There was a bit of excitement in the voice of the ancestor of the blood clan, the bloodier the weapon, the more he liked it.

"I'm not optimistic, as far as I know, the killing radius of that weapon is less than one kilometer, unless it is taken by surprise, it will be difficult to kill the Qin Emperor's kind of supernatural person who is proficient in the five elements, he is very likely to get a warning in the moment before the outbreak and escape into the earth."

In the giant ark, there was a voice of disapproval from the Pope.

"The purpose of using nuclear bombs is to destroy the 300,000 undead Qin army, and the loss of 300,000 undead Qin troops will make it difficult for either the Qin Emperor or the Taoist priest who knows the origin to escape our pursuit. Moreover, the nuclear weapons we prepared this time have a yield of one million tons and a shock wave of 2.9 kilometers. Even if Emperor Qin received an early warning, he would not be able to escape heavy damage. ”

There was a mental fluctuation of Mayan Commander full of confidence from the space battleship.

"Million tons equivalent! The one in Hiroshima is only 14,000 tons! ”

The voice of the Blood Ancestor was excited and worried.

Nuclear weapons of this level can also destroy him.

"Millions of tons of equivalent, what a big deal!"

The Pope was also a little frightened.

"It's nothing in my hometown, but it's a pity that on the way here, my fleet encountered a strong enemy, suffered heavy losses, and lost a lot of things, otherwise, I could have made more powerful weapons."

Commander Maya's unabashed flex of muscles.

For a while, the ancestor of the blood clan and the pope did not say anything, in comparison, this group of foreign Mayans was even more terrifying than Emperor Qin.

"Well, there is an enemy on the beach near Songhukou!"

Mayan commander reminded.

"What? Could it be that Emperor Qin was ready to go to sea with his army? ”

The ancestor of the Bloodline guessed.

"How many people came?"

The Pope asked.

Commander Maya was silent for a few seconds before replying: "Two, one is the Taoist priest of unknown origin, and the other is the daughter of Emperor Qin."

"Two?"

The Ancestor of the Bloodline was unbelievable.

"What are they doing? What's the conspiracy? ”

The Pope asked.

The Mayan commander was silent for half a minute, completely sure, before replying: "They are walking"

"Walking !!"

The Blood Ancestor emerged from the blood cloud, his ugly face full of anger.

He felt that these two foods were completely contemptuous of him by doing so.

"Are they deliberately attracting our attention so that the Qin Emperor can go to sea with his soldiers?"

The old pope guessed.

"No, Emperor Qin and his army stayed where they were and didn't move."

Commander Maya, answer in the affirmative.

"Immediately use nuclear weapons to destroy Emperor Qin's undead army, and wait, I will suck up these two arrogant foods one bite at a time."

The Blood Ancestor was angry and corrupted.

"Things have changed"

Commander Maya said suddenly.

The ancestor of the blood clan, the Pope was inexplicably made his heart tighten.

"See for yourselves"

With the mental fluctuations of the Mayan commander.

The space battleship projected a curtain of light.

I saw that on the white sand, a Taoist priest wearing a sky-blue Taoist robe sat cross-legged with a strange musical instrument on his knees.

Beside him, stood a beautiful girl wearing a cool short-sleeved gauze skirt.

"What are they doing?"

The ancestor of the blood clan asked puzzled.

"The thing on his knee is called a zheng, which is an ancient oriental playing instrument, and he should be ready to play."

The Pope, who appeared on the giant ark at some point, had a strange expression.

"Is this instrument powerful?"

The Golden Eyes of the Blood Clan Ancestor were full of doubts.

As the words fell, the Taoist priest's slender and white hands swept across the zither. A nice sound of a zither came from the light curtain.

"It's called 'Fishing Boat Singing Evening', and he plays the best I've ever heard."

The Pope's face was even more strange.

"He's—only—is—playing—playing—music—instrument"

The ancestor of the blood clan who reacted was angry.

"Okay, let's launch another attack to contain Emperor Qin, and the bomb dropping work will be handed over to the US Air Force."

The Mayan commander interrupts the Bloodline Ancestors.

"Emperor Qin, who doesn't know, will think it's just an ordinary bomber dropping bombs, hahahaha......"

The Ancestor of the Bloodline laughed wildly.

……

On the beach near Songhukou.

Cao Yi stroked the guzheng, and the beautiful sound of the guzheng wafted out.

On the sea not far away, a picture appeared, under the evening glow, on a quiet lake, an old man in a robe, paddling, slowly returning, giving people a comfortable and peaceful feeling.

Ying Lin, who was still a little nervous, looked at the picture not far away attentively, and her expression relaxed.

I don't know how long it took, Cao Yi stopped and asked, "Do you know how to play the guzheng?" ”

Ying Lin nodded, and shook her head again: "Understand a little"

"You try"

Cao Yi put down the guzheng and stood up.

Ying Lin sat down, crossed the guzheng on his lap with a very light movement, looked at the vast sea, and said with some concern: "If we wait for the allies to fire all the artillery, or the three major forces suddenly arrive, how can we resist?" ”

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth"

Cao Yi said eight words indifferently.

Ying Lin looked down at the guzheng, frowned lightly and said, "If you don't play well, don't laugh at me."

"Let's Bounce"

Cao Yi, who closed his eyes, said casually.

Ying Lin's little hand moved, and her ten fingers danced on the slender strings like butterflies.

At first, the voice was a little green, but gradually it became smoother, like a melodious zither fluttering.

The blue eastern sky, giant arks, blood clouds, and space battleships flew murderously.

"Packed them up by the way"

In the blood cloud, the ancestor of the blood clan said coldly.

"Kill Them"

"Kill Them"

……

Thousands of Blood warriors came out and shouted on behalf of their ancestors.

The Pope of the Giant Ark was silent.

Commander Maya opened the hatch and released two American bombers.

The distance between the two sides is quickly narrowed.

Ying Lin's hands trembled because of nervousness, and the sound of the kite became messy.

Cao Yi opened his eyes and spit out a sentence: "It's time to end"