As soon as he finished speaking, Saigo Hayato's already stern face grew even colder, and he said in a deep voice:

"The Yan people have crossed the sea; it seems they really don't take our navy seriously."

"There is no doubt that they have won several battles on their own turf and are now blinded by their victories."

"They dared to set foot on the land of my Fusang, but even before we had such a powerful navy, they never dared to invade our homeland."

At this point, Saigo Hayato clenched his fist.

"Because of them, my son was forced to give his life. Now, let me avenge him!"

After speaking, Saigo Hayato coldly gave the order:

"Pass down the order: do not stop them! Let them come!"

"We are invincible in these waters! No matter how many come, we'll kill them all!"

"I'd like to see just how many of them have come to their deaths!"

"Yes, General!"

The soldiers immediately left, and the patrol boat sailed back into the thick fog.

Dozens of nautical miles away, the scout ship sent by Qin Ze was sailing. Due to the weak wind, the oarsmen were helping them, but they were not sailing very fast at the moment.

There was more than one sentry boat; they were distributed in various locations, extending outwards in a line.

Behind them, of course, lay a massive fleet of ships.

Today, the fleet has nearly six hundred warships!

Compared to the previous East China Sea Fleet, the current fleet not only surpasses them in number, but more importantly, the firepower on board is worlds apart from that of the previous navy.

Previously, the long-range weapons used by the East China Sea Fleet were various arrows. Although there were also rockets, they still ultimately required manpower.

Most of the warships sailing at this moment are equipped with high-range, high-damage cannons!

In addition, there are various long-range rockets that do not require human launch, which are completely different from those used by the East China Sea Fleet before!

At this moment, this massive fleet, large enough to frighten anyone, is sailing forward through the thick fog!

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In the thick fog, the village chief, who was responsible for patrolling the sea area, was sailing on the sea with his crew.

He had previously sent a patrol boat back to report the news, and they are still continuing their voyage.

In the thick fog, he had previously seen several indistinct boat silhouettes.

Although Wei Cun guessed that the Yan people, having crossed the sea, wouldn't have many warships, their coming to Fusang was either suicide or incredibly arrogant.

But at this moment, looking at the slightly swirling and rolling mist in the distance, Wei Cun felt a strange sensation for no apparent reason.

He looked up at the sky.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, blocking out the sunlight completely. Although it was morning, it felt as dark as evening.

The seagulls that were once a common sight have vanished, and not a single cry can be heard.

The air was filled with water mist, and both the deck and the railings were covered with a thin layer of moisture.

Fog, fog everywhere. Although the fog is moving, everything else seems to be still.

"hiss--"

Weicun took a deep breath and looked back at the distant mist.

But then, some faint sounds suddenly reached his ears.

"Thump thump..."

The sound was very soft, so soft that it was almost imperceptible if one wasn't paying attention.

Weicun frowned and listened quietly to the source of the sound.

A moment later, he began to walk toward the railing, and at that moment, he clearly felt the sound getting louder.

Once he reached the railing, he leaned out and looked out at the sea.

The next moment, he pursed his lips and smiled.

Every now and then, a few fish would leap out of the water, and those sounds were made by them.

Upon closer inspection, Wei Cun discovered a large school of fish beneath the surface of the water.

Countless small fish swam on the surface of the water, forming a black torrent.

"I've never seen so many before."

"It's a pity we're not a fishing boat, otherwise we could have caught quite a lot with the next net. It's a shame there are so few fishing boats these days." Wei Cun shook his head and looked away.

He turned and walked toward the cabin, but after taking only two steps, he stopped and his brows furrowed.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and he abruptly turned his head to look at the thick fog in the distance.

Looking at the strange fog again, Wei Cun's eyelids twitched, as if some enormous creature was hiding in the fog!

He finally understood what had made him feel so uneasy from the very beginning!

There are many ships in this fog!

There were so many boats that the fish fled!

He rushed back to the cabin and ordered his crew to return to port quickly to report the news, but a moment later, the sailors outside shouted.

"General! Ships are speeding toward us!"

Weicun rushed out and, sure enough, saw two boats emerge from the thick fog!

The two ships were moving very fast, but Weicun was not too worried, after all, they were just two ships.

He ordered the rowers to speed up and return to port immediately!

But in just a short while, the two ships that emerged from the fog had already traveled a considerable distance.

A bead of cold sweat trickled down Wei Cun's nose. Although there were only two boats, their speed still exceeded his expectations.

After all, the East China Sea Fleet that they had fought before was as slow as a tortoise on the sea, so how could they possibly have this speed?

But what surprised him even more was what happened next. Although there was still some distance between them, a loud noise suddenly came from the two ships.

Wei Cunyuan's eyes widened in shock as he stared at the thing that had appeared in the air.

Those are... several crows! Crow-shaped weapons with flames at their tails!

The moment the crows appeared, Weicun felt a sense of unreality.

In Japan, crows are considered sacred birds, representing good fortune.

But at this moment, these crows with flames on their tails give off a chilling feeling.

A hurried shout came from Weicun's mouth:

"careful!!!"

As the voice was shouted, the crows that had been flying in had already landed on the ship!

Unfortunately, a crow landed right at Wei Cun's feet. Wei Cun's pupils constricted as he watched the flames burn fiercely. In the blink of an eye...

"Bang!!"

"Bang bang bang!!"

One, two, several explosions suddenly rang out!

moment!

All the crows that landed on the ship exploded!

Wei Cun screamed in agony as a sharp pain shot through his legs, and he collapsed to the ground!

Meanwhile, the cries of soldiers echoed around the ship, and fires broke out everywhere on board!

Wei Cun lay on the ground, groaning incessantly. His feet were a bloody mess, and excruciating pain kept coming from him. He couldn't even stand up and could only watch helplessly as the ship was scorched by the flames!

At that moment, several more loud noises were heard.

Wei Cun's face turned pale. He looked up and saw several more crow-shaped weapons shooting down from the sky!

In the blink of an eye, they landed on the boat.

Amid a series of explosions, the ship, engulfed in flames, slowly sank.

The thing that destroyed the ship was called the Divine Fire Flying Crow!