The first use of Wu Li's artillery with the characteristics of the 'Otherworldly Realm' in actual combat consumed the 'gunpowder block' that tens of thousands of clansmen could only produce by mining mineral deposits for half a year, and the cost was huge.

However, in Zhang Lisheng's opinion, it was worth it to exchange the 200 days of labor of tens of thousands of Wuli people for the destruction of a group of sea monsters, and in his heart, he even felt that this showed the advent of a new era in the Hell Islands.

So when in the evening, when an indigenous warrior who was temporarily working as a handyman appeared in the youth cabin with a wooden plate filled with dishes made from the fresh meat of sea beasts, the smile on his face did not fade for a long time.

"Wise One, your dinner has been delivered. The warrior glanced at Zhang Lisheng's slightly sluggish smiling face, put the wooden plate in front of him, bent down and saluted, and muttered enviously: "This is the tender meat taken out of the head of the sea monster hunted today, the cook has tried the most delicious, most of those sea monsters are poisoned, only two can eat..."

The 'Wise One' is a fake identity that Tughra wanted to make up for Zhang Lisheng through his brain, which means to bring 'wisdom' to the sage of the tribe.

As for what kind of 'wisdom' is brought, ordinary Wuli people naturally don't have the courage and brains to ask, and the people who dare to ask are all indigenous leaders who know the true identity of the young man of the Dao, plus the Wuli tribe is in a period of rapid expansion and change, and new things are constantly emerging, so although the lie is not perfect, it is very feasible to implement.

The soldier who brought the dinner was deceived by lies because of his low status and ignorance of the truth, so he was not so respectful and humble to Zhang Lisheng.

Of course, Zhang Lisheng would not take it to heart in the face of the ignorance, and he feasted on it while he was feasting. While listening to the preciousness of the sea monster with a smile on his face, he asked, "How long will it take for Scorpion Island to arrive?"

"Scorpion Island?" the native warrior grimaced.

"It's the huge island that 'Wu Li' is going to conquer this time, don't you see that he looks like a blue-shelled mountain scorpion?"

"I haven't seen the chart, so I don't know what it looks like," said the samurai, shaking his head, "but I heard from the sailors that if we don't stop, the battleship will reach its destination tonight, but it is said that the dragon eagle warriors will be sent to the sea to reconnoiter first, and I am afraid that they will not be able to dock until tomorrow." ”

A year ago, 'Wu Li' conquered seventeen islands in one go, and Zhang Lisheng said with relief when he thought that he could cobble together 15,000 samurai leaders who had successfully transplanted the 'Spirit Golden Pill' to master the power of mana casting, and 1.5 million elite warriors with 'war partners'. The Horde finally has the ability to conquer the 'Big Island'. This shows the enormity of his next goal.

In fact, the Hell Islands, which have a total area of about 10 million square kilometers and are made up of hundreds of islands scattered in the ocean, are entrenched in the southeast. The tail protrudes from a long 'giant scorpion' that stretches out towards the oasis continent. It is indeed among the top three.

Except for two of the three giant islands in the upper part of the Hell Sea, which are triangular in the corner, and are slightly larger. The length of the head and tail is more than 3,000 kilometers, the width is more than 1,000 kilometers, and the lightness is not more than 50 kilometers. The 'Scorpion Island', which covers an area of more than 900,000 square kilometers, is the most eye-catching island on the incomplete satellite map of the 'Sea Shrimp No. 2 World Boundary' mastered by Zhang Lisheng.

After gobbling up dinner, the young man stood on the deck and held the side of the ship against the cold sea breeze, and looked through the misty night at the huge island that lay quietly in the ocean in the distance and it was impossible to see the whole picture, and his face showed an expression of excitement that he had not seen for a long time.

"960,000 square kilometers, just equivalent to the area of two pieces of Sichuan and Shu, this island should be called the 'emperor's asset' in the ancient understanding of China," he muttered silently in the dark, "But when it falls on me, it is 'immortal asset'."

Swallow it, and my 'witch' path to death will definitely be able to break through to the realm of one witch, and I will also be able to further understand the mysteries of the gods..."

"Mr. Li Sheng, it's rare to see you being nervous," Zhang Lisheng was thinking about it, when a slightly hoarse female voice suddenly came from behind him, "It seems that those medical scientists in the Ministry of Defense have studied it right, and going to the battlefield will indeed make people's adrenaline secretion become vigorous." ”

"The purpose of researching such a topic is to invent drugs to reduce the adrenaline secretion of soldiers and make them calm before the battle," Zhang Lisheng smiled without looking back, and said: "Or is it to further enhance the adrenaline secretion of soldiers and turn them into crazy war machines that are not afraid of pain, Lieutenant Alison?"

"I don't know, maybe it's both. Alison thought for a while, replied very honestly, and walked to Zhang Lisheng's side, the sea breeze ruffled the black girl's hair, and her skin made her face hide in the night, leaving only a pair of bright eyes, "Mr. Lisheng, do you know that you are a very strange man."

The first time I met you, I thought you were an 'outlier' among ordinary people..."

"If you're testing me, then don't waste your efforts, Lieutenant Alison," Zhang Lisheng suddenly shrugged and interrupted the black female officer, "I'm a Huaguo boxer, and although I don't have the powerful supernatural power of the Atlanteans, I still have the ability to control my emotions. ”

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a loud sound of wings flapping in the sky getting closer and closer, and then a strong wind mixed with a salty and wet breath hit his face, and countless black shadows swept over the young man's head and landed on the decks of the various warships of the Wuli fleet.

"It's hard to imagine that these Wuli people launched such a large-scale landing operation without even a landing craft.

Do you think these knights riding big birds have found a port that can accommodate such a large fleet and the landing of millions of soldiers?" Taking the opportunity to avoid the embarrassing topic that Zhang Lisheng had just raised, Alison raised his head and asked.

"The terrain of the Hell Islands is special, and it shouldn't be a problem to find a suitable landing port..."Zhang Lisheng replied casually, the meaning of his words was actually not true, in fact, as long as the Wuli fleet found a port where dozens of warships could dock, casually extinguish a coastal Hell tribe, and build a totem pole, he could gather divine power to let all the warriors land safely.

The Dragon Eagle warriors of 'Wu Li' did not go to scout the harbor on Scorpion Island that could accommodate thousands of warships and millions of warriors to land, but to find the first 'prey' that was about to be captured.

Thinking of this, the young man in the cold wind that was blowing stronger and stronger showed a long-lost hideous smile towards the sea, and at the same time, the iron boat under his feet slowly started, and began to slowly but silently approach the huge island in the distance.

"The fleet has set sail again, Lieutenant Allison, and I'm going back to the cabin to calm down and make some pre-battle preparations. Zhang Lisheng whispered, turned around and walked towards his cabin.

"Good luck, Mr. Li Sheng. Looking at his back as he strode away, Alison took a deep breath and said suddenly.

"Thank you. The young man turned and made a triumphant gesture and disappeared behind the iron gate.

In the darkness of the night, the Wuli fleet quietly broke through the waves without lighting any fire, and sailed before dawn to a small tattered wooden harbor at the beginning of the long tail of Scorpion Island, which appeared to be in a posture of head west and tail east.

The harbour was located in an open natural harbour, but only one percent of the harbour tribe was used, and dozens of fishing boats shaped like canoes were moored in the harbor, with masts on them, and sails made of dehaired and sewn from animal skins.

In the wheelhouse of the flagship of the Wuli fleet, Ban Saru looked at everything on the shore with a telescope that could see at night, and with a look of disdain on his stiff face, he muttered: "It is your honor that the wretched barbarians should use the fur of a wild beast to make a piece of vines as the sails of a wooden ship, and that we Wuli people can assimilate and conquer them with iron and blood." ”

The young captain had completely forgotten how he would have been amazed to see such a fishing boat, who had never seen the sea a few years ago;

He didn't know that Lu Dao's tone was actually not much different from that of the land man he hated the most, but he raised his arms resolutely, and shouted in a low voice: "With the ultimate belief of 'Wu Li', the only master, and the right bestowed by the supreme god, I order that the battleships in the top hundred of the fleet will dock in turn!"

The battle for the conquest of Scorpion Island slowly unfolded with this order, and the Wuli warships at the forefront of the fleet sailed towards the unsuspecting harbor, including the warships of the explorers of the 'Sea Shrimp II World Realm'.

Of course, the sixteen explorers had already woken up at this exciting moment, but in order not to hinder the Wuli warriors from preparing for the landing, they could only huddle together in a corner of the deck.

Although the last battle of conquest of the outer islands added more than a dozen 'partners' to Wu Liping, nearly half of which also contained war attributes, but after the actual combat of martial arts, there was no one stronger than the giant spider in land warfare, and all except for the Eagle Dragon Knight, the tribe did not add other new troops, so the mounts of the vast majority of Wu Li warriors were still purple spiders.

Looking at the huge spider spine riding on the deck with eight slender pointed feet staggered and supported, holding spears and war knives, with blood-red faces and heavy metal armor huddled around him, even the always calm Someril showed an uncomfortable look.

Of course, she was not afraid, but simply a little unaccustomed to the large number of giant insects around her.

However, the courage of the Atlanteans is not possessed by the vast majority of earthlings, although they understand that the big bug in front of them will not hurt themselves, but the intelligence officers of the FBI and the CIA can't help but break out in a cold sweat, and they can't even speak for a while. (To be continued......)

PS: It's finally over.,It's a tired pig today, and I can't code the second chapter.,Please forgive me.