In the sea near Jeju Island, on the replacement cruiser "Keisai Maru", the commander of the 5th Division of Fuso, Baron Yamaguchi Sochen, was holding a war knife and full of ambition.

The latest news came that the coalition forces had suffered a crushing defeat in Langfang, and the commander of the coalition forces, Seymour, was killed.

This is bad news for the coalition forces, but not necessarily for Fuso.

You Western ghost animals, with your nostrils facing to the sky, look down on our Fuso's force.

Now you know how powerful Hou Xia is, right? There are so many families.

How many people can you bring in when you travel thousands of miles across the ocean? If you want to attack Houxia, you have to rely on Fusang, who knows Houxia best.

For himself, the better news is that the saint-level has signed an agreement and can't make a move, so the chance for his meritorious service as a lieutenant general is greatly reduced.

Previously, Fusang had only two light warships and two hundred and fifteen marines in the Later Summer, which also fought heroically.

The forty Fusang boys in the advance team were all shattered, and they did not surrender like those Western ghost animals when they saw that the wind was wrong.

The eighteen battleships behind him carried 20,000 and 300 men of the Fifth Division. Fuso will become the country with the largest number of fighting forces in the eight feudal districts.

Fusang's land is small, and he finally has the opportunity to land on the mainland, galloping across the country, with 20,000 tigers under his command, and those Western ghost animals are waiting for him to save his life.

Let me show you, my Fuso samurai's ability, the man's meritorious service, is at this time.

Just when Yamaguchi Suchen was fierce and enthusiastic, and was about to become a beast, the military commander on the ship came to report, "Lord Baron, it seems that the sky is not right, I suggest that you stop at Jeju Island as soon as possible." ”

"It's all about your expertise."

Baron Yamaguchi is not arbitrary at all, and has great respect for the expertise of the navy, after all, the lives of his men are important.

"Right full rudder, head in the direction of Jeju Island!"

"Lord Baron, rest assured, the fleet will be able to dock at Jeju Island in half an hour."

It was late, the black clouds in the sky quickly piled up, the wind was fierce, and the torrential rain fell in half a minute.

The sea was rolling and the powerful fleet of eighteen warships was not worth mentioning in front of the might of heaven and earth.

In front of a ten-meter wave, the battleship was like a leaf, climbing to the top of the wave for a while, and being smashed to the bottom for a while.

For the sake of more troop transport, the ships were already overloaded.

Encountering such a storm that has not been encountered in a thousand years, the landlubbers of the Fifth Division fell into the sea with a crackling, and their desperate cries for help were drowned in the huge storm.

The kamikaze and the torrential rain did not stop, and several battleships had capsized, and a huge lightning bolt struck, and a light destroyer broke into two knots.

The Keisai Maru was a particularly lucky battleship, having been torpedoed three times in the Battle of the Yellow Sea against Bactria and did not sink.

Baron Yamaguchi chose this ship as the right ship, and so far, Kyosai Maru has nothing to do.

However, Baron Yamaguchi was the commander-in-chief, and seeing his brave subordinates hopelessly sinking in the sea, he no longer had the heart to compete with the ghosts of the West.

"Quickly call Dagu and ask for the Dark Federation's saint-level water mage Jaime. Shaw's tactical guidance. ”

The radio waves were quickly sent out, and the battleships were still sinking one by one in the kamikaze.

In the sky, in the thick dark clouds, the figure of a divine dragon loomed.

For Randy's entrustment, in order to win this war related to the national fortune of Great Xia, Xiaomei also fought hard.

The magic power emitted at once was more than when the Lucian Legion was poured out in the past, and it was used in a week.

Xiaomei went to the depths of the ocean for the first time, but she didn't expect that her talent for walking rain would get several times the bonus when she arrived in the sea.

Ordinary dragons can make waves in the sea, not to mention Xiaomei, a sacred dragon?

Seeing that the other warships were finished, only Fusang's flagship was still strong, Xiaomei gritted her teeth and sent out the last magic power.

The torrential rain in the sky almost formed a waterfall and poured down directly within a radius of 100 meters.

Baron Yamaguchi muttered to himself, "The kamikaze once blessed Fuso from being conquered by the Sons of the Jin clan, but now the kamikaze no longer protects us?" Is Fuso's national fortune about to be broken? ”

"Toyoda-kun, this time the Fifth Division suffered, I, the commander of the division, have an unshirkable responsibility, I want to cut my stomach to thank Your Majesty, please be my intermediary."

In the rainstorm, the two Fuso samurai bowed to each other, Yamaguchi drew his sword, and before he could cut himself, a huge wave hit, and Keisai Maru finally ended its good luck, and the whole thing was upside down, and everyone on board was buried in the sea.

At the moment when he fell into the sea from the upside-down plank, the upside-down Yamaguchi saw the figure of a dragon fall from the black clouds and fall straight into the sea, it was Xiaomei, whose magic power was exhausted and fell into a coma.

Yamaguchi's mind moved, no, this is not providence, someone is changing the climate and harming us.

Yamaguchi, who saw through the truth at the last moment, had no chance to expose this conspiracy to the world and sank into the deep sea.

Mei sank into the Pacific Ocean and fell into a coma. The warm feeling of the seawater, coming from the dragon scales into her body, hit Xiaomei's heart out of the darkness, giving it a very familiar feeling.

The distant ancestral memory of a certain seal was suddenly opened at this moment.

In the wide four seas, dozens of divine dragons soared wantonly, each with its horns towering and majestic.

One of the most majestic dragons, with god-level coercion, suddenly turned into a white-robed old man with two long horns on the back of his head.

The old man patrolled his territory on the sea, as if he saw Xiaomei, "My descendants, this is our last gift to you before we go to the fairy world.

But whether you can accept it or not depends on whether you do what the divine dragon is supposed to do. ”

The seal in her body suddenly burst, and Xiaomei woke up in severe pain.

A vast force is about to explode in the body.

Suddenly, the cry of 20,000 unjust souls sounded in Xiaomei's mind, and countless spiritual attacks made Xiaomei have a splitting headache, and the seal that had just burst was suppressed, and it seemed that it was about to dissipate into the air.

Xiaomei is extremely anxious and at a loss, and Randy is not around, and she doesn't even have the guidance of her master, what should she do?

Suddenly, an extremely strong power of faith rushed from the western continent.

The golden power of faith almost materialized, and all 20,000 unjust souls were scattered at once, disappearing into the world.

Xiaomei felt the belief of 40,000 people in the Oriental Sacred Dragon, and the shadows of countless simple Daxia people dancing with the dragon flashed in her heart.

The desire of countless people of Great Xia to rise up in the East Dragon replenished Xiaomei's soul, and Xiaomei, who sank to the bottom of the sea, suddenly fully recovered her physical strength and magic, and rose from the sea to the sky.

The magic power in Xiaomei's body is still growing explosively, rapidly transforming Xiaomei's dragon body.

Xiaomei's claws, the dragon horns grew at the speed of the eye, became sharp, the dragon scales became hard and shiny, and suddenly let out a long groan, "My holy ancestor, you have asked me, I have done it!" ”

Xiaomei finally understood the meaning of the ancestor's words. The Divine Dragon Clan has been the totem of Great Xia for thousands of years. The belief of the people of Great Xia is the foundation of the existence of the Divine Dragon.

He obeyed his master's orders and killed 20,000 enemy soldiers, although he had already committed a lot of injustices, but it was his mission to save the people of Daxia and revitalize the national fortunes of Daxia.

With the support of the 40,000,000 people of Daxia behind him, he was fearless, and the ghosts and gods were easy.

An hour and a half later, Jaime. Xiao rushed from Dagu to the vicinity of the accident site as quickly as possible.

The kamikaze has stopped, and the endless Pacific Ocean is calm.

After half an hour of searching in the air, Jaime finally found the fleet that sent a telegram to him.

The surface of the sea was a splinter of broken ship planks and debris, and 20,000 corpses.

After much hard work, Jaime finally found more than two dozen people alive, all of whom were sailors on various warships, and there was not a single army on a warship.

Jaime unleashed a dinghy from the storage space to protect them all the way, sending the survivors to Jeju Island and leaving in a huff.

The strongest support of the coalition army, the most elite troops of Fuso, 20,000 Oriental devils who were full of ambition and ready to burn and kill on the land of Great Xia, from the division commander Yamaguchi Suchen down, 20,000 and 300 civilian officers and soldiers, all killed.

The Fifth Division, the whole army was annihilated!