Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Destruction of the Tree (4)
The golden light disappeared, and the figure of Jin Yuzuo was like a Lingbo Feiyan in the moonlight and firelight, stepping into the air against the surging water.
Behind him, the huge warship of the Northern Tang Navy Division capsized, and the people on board were like a plate of lychees being dumped, and all of them fell into the water.
This terrifying and wonderful scene gave everyone a kind of spiritual shock.
In front of many behemoths, human beings are so small, so when we fight, we can only use behemoths to deal with behemoths, but today, the Southern Wu Holy General Jin Worry, the invincible man in the world, tells us with his invincible attitude - although the appearance is small, in the face of behemoths, his powerful power can make anything tremble!!
Jin Youzuo returned to the boat, and the golden knife was clenched, hanging low.
His back is still old and thin, but it gives people a feeling of indescribable strength.
Guan Kuo looked at his back in a daze, thinking that he knew that the hunchbacked old gold was very powerful, but he really didn't know that it would be so powerful.
If it wasn't that night that he was besieged in Chang'an, and it was difficult to fly, maybe Jin Youzuo would really try it and fight with the guards all over the city.
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The capsizing of the warship brought with it even greater waves, rough seas.
Most of the Northern Tang Sailors were good at water, and although they all looked like they had become soup chickens, most of them did not struggle, but swam towards the warships behind them with their skills.
There should be the general who just clamored to let Jin Wei fall into the water, but at this moment, the prophecy came true, and it was himself who fell into the water.
The Northern Tang sailors all briefly stopped advancing, and deep fear took root in the depths of their hearts.
They thought that with their huge warships and crossbow arrows that covered the sky and the sun, they could hunt and kill the holy generals of Southern Wu, make the other party submit, make great contributions to the Northern Tang Dynasty, and achieve legends through the ages.
But in the end, they witnessed the undefeated myth of a legend who disappeared in the snap of his fingers.
In fear, they still couldn't retreat.
Although Jin Youzuo is famous and shows terrifying strength, but a long time ago, when the other party forcibly crossed the Huai River, fought a decisive battle between the two Huai, and pointed at Chang'an, he was with the mighty Southern Wu army, and now there is only one other party, if the Northern Tang Dynasty Navy Division retreats like this, it will become a joke for the ages.
The big water soup, the warships are majestic, the flags are waving, and the huge number of warships of the Northern Tang Dynasty, even if Jin Youzuo can sink one or two, is it difficult to have the strength to destroy this entire naval division?
That's impossible.
Otherwise, the other party would not have endured it for so many years.
One ship capsized, but more surrounded it, almost obscuring the moonlight.
In order to kill the Southern Wu Holy General tonight, with Guan Kuo and Li Qianrong, the Northern Tang people made such a big determination, and they must not be good at all.
In Jin Youzuo's hand, Cui Jin flashed with golden light again, as dazzling as ever, Guan Kuo couldn't help but cover his eyes with his sleeves.
When he took off his sleeves and looked over again, Jin Youzuo was no longer on the boat.
Not far away, on the side of the warship that was already approaching, the golden light jumped, and the Southern Wu Holy General repeated the shocking scene before, attacking the iron-clad warship with the Wu hook knife, and the sailors on the warship were full of horror, and even wondered why such a legend would choose their own warship, they frantically used the Northern Tang Divine Crossbow to shoot at the golden light below, or delusionally wanted to stab with a spear, but to no avail, between the flashes of golden light, they had already circled the warship for half a circle, and walked away.
As with the previous experience, the warship quickly tilted to one side, and no matter how hard the sailors on board tried to control the direction, it was to no avail, and in the blink of an eye, the warship capsized, and countless figures fell into the icy Huai River with a scream.
These scenes continue to happen, and the sound of the Northern Tang Dynasty crossbow is also coming and going, and the Northern Tang warships close to the boat will be attacked by Jin Youzuo, which is unavoidable.
But when Jin Youzuo returned to the boat for a short rest, Guan Kuo saw a few drops of the other party's blood falling on the boat at his feet between light and shadow.
"How are you?" He was worried.
It turns out that no matter how powerful a person is, he will also be injured, and it turns out that the Holy General of Southern Wu will also be injured.
They are all mortal fetuses, and it is difficult for anyone to avoid the inevitable trajectory in life.
Jin Youzuo stretched out his thin arm and waved it, indicating that there was nothing wrong.
"Being strong doesn't mean you won't get hurt, but you're not afraid of getting hurt." He said.
He left the boat once more, for a large warship approached again.
That scene continued again and again, three of the warships of the Northern Tang Dynasty had capsized, but at the same time, Jin Youzuo's clothes had become a piece of blood red.
It's not that he's old, it's not that he's not strong enough, it's just that he can't reach the sky after all.
Guan Kuo tightened the Qin Kill in his hand, but he tasted the breath in his body that was better than nothing, and finally sighed, just hugging Li Qianrong's small body.
He thought of what Jin Youzuo had said before-
I will use my life to protect you young people all the time.
His eyes gradually moistened, and he didn't particularly understand what kind of power those predecessors were trying to protect their descendants.
It's like his parents can sacrifice themselves for the forgiveness of Beitang.
Just like Qiu Jingshan can wander the world for the stability of the Northern Tang Dynasty, doing things that no one knows, and may never come back.
It's like Jin Youzuo can smile and use pure gold to block between the Northern Tang Dynasty sailor and the boat.
When the fifth warship capsized, Jin Youzuo returned to the boat, knelt on one knee, and the blood was dripping "dripping and dripping", and he did not get up for a long time.
The Northern Tang Naval Division has been shocked and frightened, but this can't hide the fact that the Southern Wu Holy General has no skills to return to the sky.
"Look!"
In a trance, Guan Kuo vaguely heard a voice sounding on the warship on the water in the distance.
"Southern Wu Holy General, he is about to die, the moment of shame has come, today our Northern Tang Dynasty Sailor unloaded his head, hung it on the gate of Chang'an, and apologized to the entire Tang Dynasty, apologize for a thousand years!"
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Looking at Jin Zuozuo, who had not gotten up for a long time and was motionless, Guan Kuo gradually became a little sad.
Not far away is the border of Southern Wu, but today, himself, Li Qianrong, Niu Wu, and most importantly, the holy general of Southern Wu, will die on the surface of the Northern Tang Dynasty, which is closest to Southern Wu.
This cannot but be said to carry a certain pathos.
But Jin Youzuo slowly stood up, smiled and pointed to the southeast, and said to Guan Kuo, or maybe to everyone on the Huai River such as the Northern Tang Dynasty Water Division:
"Look!"
"It's almost dawn!"
Guan Kuo looked in the southeast direction.
I saw that between the gaps of the Northern Tang warships, where heaven and earth meet, there was a faint dawn light, and there was ......
The mighty sailor of Southern Wu.
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(End of chapter)