Chapter 120: Why Didn't They Hurt Me 53

Tang Jiuqian's words made the mobile phone feel sour and bitter, speechless for a while, and looked at Tang Jiuqian in a daze.

Tang Jiuqian guessed that she had just gone to find Kaiqi, but she didn't break it, "Don't be angry, go ahead." ”

Tang Jiuqian, who was lying on the bed, closed her eyes, her mind was a little restless, and she was drowsy, she seemed to feel that Fu Yao was back, and when she opened her eyes, her vision was blurry for a moment, and gradually became clearer.

There was no one, and the plain tent dangled overhead, empty like her heart.

Tang Jiuqian's consciousness gradually returned, closed his eyes and opened them again, looking at the hands in his sight.

She seems, somewhat, can't see clearly.

Maybe it was because of the toxin, Tang Jiuqian thought to himself, lowered his hand, and forced himself to sleep.

Rest well, she must rest now.

Fu Yao, who is in Jeju Bend, is also not very comfortable.

The torrential rain smashed heavily on the sea, the ships were jolting, and the soldiers could barely stand, and before they had emptied all the shells, the Japanese people were temporarily silent, and they did not know whether they were dead or hiding.

The vice general was still anxious, but Fu Yao gradually calmed down, guarding the side of the ship and staring coldly at the sea.

"Your Majesty, don't we really take the opportunity to retreat?" The adjutant asked.

Fu Yao tightened the handle of the knife and said lightly, "No, although the Japanese people are good in water, their physical strength is also normal human strength, they must be more tired than us now, coupled with the interference of the cannonball just now, the undercurrent under the water surface is turbulent, if they don't return to the boat, it will be a dead end." ”

The adjutant general suddenly realized, "I see, the emperor wants to wait for them to fight back when they are exhausted!" But under this rainstorm, we can't get past it. ”

Fu Yao raised his finger and pointed to the sky, his thin lips hooked lightly, "Who am I?" ”

The deputy general was stunned, "You are the emperor." ”

Obedient, stupid?

The queen mother should hurry up and become king.

Fu Yao glanced at him with disgust, "I am the true dragon emperor, why is it difficult to stop the rain." ”

Adjutant ".... Oh... My emperor is mighty. ”

Then you should hurry up! The clothes are so wet that they're dying, okay! The wound is soaked in rainwater, and it doesn't hurt too much! It hurts to hit my head in the rain! I can't open my eyes!

Fu Yao blocked the rain curtain and looked at the sky, the dark clouds rolled and the thunder roared, and the sky was so low that it seemed to be touched by stretching out his hand, and there was no possibility of clearing up at all.

The adjutant general looked at Fu Yao, who was indifferent, and had to pin his hopes on their emperor.

The battle on the sea was stalemate for a while, and the adjutant general counted the hour, and they had been fighting at sea for nearly a day.

Night is coming.

Both sides are waiting, waiting for the other to relax, waiting for the other to no longer hold on to their tired and aching bodies, waiting for this rain to stop.

Fu Yao seemed to have become a statue in the dark, and the deputy general couldn't help but want to poke him several times to see if he froze to death.

The temperature was so cold that they were almost unconscious, and the lieutenant suspected that even if the rain stopped at dawn, they would be unable to move because they were frozen.

Time passed little by little while waiting, during which the Japanese people could not hold back and tried several times, but to no avail, they were killed before they could get on the ship, and the iron ship immersed in the icy sea water could no longer be shaken.

Finally, the sky was about to brighten, the rain was getting lighter, Fu Yao slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes were clear, he walked out of the cabin, glanced at the sky, and ordered in a deep voice, "Order, the whole army is ready!" ”

"Yes!"

The rain finally stopped, the dark clouds dispersed one after another, and everyone was waiting for an order to rush forward.

Suddenly, a flash of golden light suddenly appeared in the sky, destroying the black clouds and spreading the light to the heavens and the earth.

"The Imperial City is coming! There is joy in the middle palace! ——”