Bombs fell from the sky, and there was chaos on the river dozens of miles wide, and there were broken seven-story treasure ships everywhere, screaming, crying, and being extremely noisy, and the water columns that exploded more than ten meters high could be seen at any time.

The person in charge of the fleet was about to go crazy, and at first he thought that the lord's decision was wise, as long as the fleet led by Xingchen dared to chase in, he would definitely be able to leave all the other party behind. They made a lot of arrangements along the way.

But now you can see how stinky this trick is, the other party can still drop bombs from the sky, and they are completely targeted. Although the water surface is dozens of miles wide, it is only a few miles in the middle suitable for seven-story treasure ships to sail, and once hundreds of ships are in chaos, it will be difficult to turn.

"Tineema is a bully!" the captain of the fleet looked up at the black dots hovering in the sky and wailed loudly. Who would have thought of such an attack?

The middle-aged man and the red-faced old man who were far away in the imperial city looked at the two letters on the table and were distracted, and the dull atmosphere in the room made the guards at the door feel depressed.

"Lord, there is no way! There is no solution to the other party's attack method!" The red-faced old man clenched his fist hard, although he was very unwilling, but he really couldn't think of a countermeasure.

"Is there no way at all?" the middle-aged man raised his head, his voice a little hoarse, and a strong sense of frustration welled up in his heart. I have arranged so many before, and I have analyzed it very well, thinking that I can drag Jiang Xingchen down at the very least. Who knew that people could drop a large number of cannonballs from the sky, and all their arrangements were in vain, and all the analysis was not.

"I really can't think of it! at least I don't have time...... A day and a half before they were still dropping leaflets in the port city, and after only half a day, they attacked the seven-story treasure ships that entered the river, which shows how fast they are! He has mobilized all the more than twenty flying demon beasts led by Xingchen, and this is what he negotiated with us to delay for this purpose!"

Speaking of which. The red-faced old man took a deep breath and continued, "Those demon beasts have a minimum of twenty-three levels. The speed is extremely fast, one day is enough to fly to any place on Ahong Island, and the weight is very large, and it is easy to grab two or three thousand catties. ”

The middle-aged man hammered the table hard and said fiercely: "Thousands of calculations, I just didn't expect him to ask the flying demon beast to throw bombs down!"

The red-faced old man sighed: "The only way is to continue to negotiate with Jiang Xingchen, let's buy some time to think of countermeasures." Otherwise, he could blow up all the boats on the four rivers!"

Before he could finish speaking, the guards exclaimed from outside the door: "What is that? Lord, there is a situation outside!"

The red-faced old man moved instantly. Dodged to the door, opened the door and jumped out.

"Damn!" The old man in the courtyard couldn't help but burst out with a foul mouth, and saw that the sky was full of flying white paper, which was falling and falling, and the exclamations outside could be faintly heard in the inner courtyard of the palace.

"Tong Lao, what's wrong?" The middle-aged man also walked out, and then he was stunned, looking at the sky and muttering, "So fast, they actually came to the imperial city to drop leaflets!"

White paper falls. The red-faced old man jumped high and reached out to grab one.

"What is written?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Much like the leaflets in the port, accusing us of our crimes and keeping all civilians away from the palace...... What does Jiang Xingchen want to do?" said halfway through. The red-faced old man exclaimed, a look of fear on his face.

The same is true for middle-aged people, Jiang Xingchen's meaning is too obvious. This is the rhythm of bombing the palace.

None of them could have imagined that the imperial city, far inland, would be attacked. But now I have seen the news that the fleet was bombed. They can't help but not believe.

The middle-aged man only felt that he was holding his breath in his chest, and it was a little difficult to breathe. Even if Tang Chuxue and Caifeng came, he was not afraid. With his arrangement, even if he can't beat it, he won't lose. But for the demon beasts that still shelled from a high altitude, he could only be beaten aggrievedly, and he couldn't even fight back.

"Lord, look!" The guard on the side suddenly pointed to the sky, revealing a look of horror, and saw a small black dot hovering, and more than a dozen black dots under it quickly fell, in the direction of his side.

"Jiang Xingchen, he really dared to ......" The middle-aged man yelled angrily, the other party didn't say anything about throwing leaflets, etc., just bombed, didn't you say to keep civilians away from the palace.

"Lord, go quickly!" the red-faced old man grabbed the middle-aged man who was about to go crazy with anger, stomped his feet and jumped out of the courtyard, followed by the guards.

As soon as they came out, more than a dozen shells fell around the courtyard, and the violent explosion destroyed the courtyard walls, the ground, and the trees, and the raging shock wave destroyed the houses into ruins.

Not only that, but this time it was still an incendiary bomb, and countless fire points flew in all directions.

The palace was mostly made of wood, and the rooms of the other courtyards were set on fire. The entire palace suddenly became chaotic, and the guards and palace maids who woke up from the explosion ran and shouted, holding various utensils to save the life.

The middle-aged man and the red-faced old man were covered in a cold sweat, and if they left slowly, they would not be much better if they were not killed.

"Talk!Negotiate with Jiang Xingchen immediately!" the middle-aged man shouted repeatedly. In this situation, he really can't continue to resist stubbornly, people can blow up your house at any time, how can you fight with others!

"Lord, are you alright?" Rubbing around, seven or eight old men appeared around the middle-aged man, watching the fluctuation of vitality, and each of them was not in Master Sang's cultivation.

"I'm fine!" The middle-aged man waved his hand, took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions, and said to the red-faced old man: "Tong Lao, you can run in person!

"Okay, I'll try my best!" The red-faced old man nodded and said, "Send a letter to Jiang Xingchen as quickly as possible, ask him to stop the attack, and say that I am rushing over with the families of the three traitors, and this time we are full of sincerity!"

"Okay!" the middle-aged man waved his hand, "You should leave as soon as possible!"

After the red-faced old man left, the middle-aged man looked at the bombed courtyard, and his face was gloomy like water......

At the same time, on the ships off the coast of Ahong Island, Jiang Xingchen was looking at the next port from afar, and it had been more than two days since they launched an attack, and they had not yet arrived at the second port, but the leader of the ribs and night owls had already finished distributing leaflets and blew up the fleet in one of the other river's rivers. It is estimated that the other party's imperial city should also be bombed.

As the red-faced old man said, the Ribs and Night Stalker leaders are too fast and have a strong weight-carrying capacity, enough to fly to any point on Ah Hong Island in a day.

"Xingchen, there are ribs and they bomb at high altitudes, do you need to continue to waste shells bombing the port?" Tang Chuxue was very relaxed at this time, she didn't expect Jiang Xingchen to mobilize all the flying demon beasts to bomb at high altitude, such an attack method is almost impossible for anyone to defend, unless the other party has a more advanced flying demon beast.

"You'll have to blow up a few! When the time comes, you can ask for more money by using this to negotiate...... In addition, it can also deepen the dissatisfaction of the common people with the ruler!" Jiang Xingchen said solemnly.

"Xingchen, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Jiang Xingchen's demeanor at the moment, Tang Chuxue frowned, there was a high-altitude bombardment, Ahong Island would undoubtedly win the battle, how could he still be so dignified! (To be continued......)