Taoist Master Wuchen looked at the retreating figures of the three people and whispered: "If Pindao guessed correctly, Taoist Master wants to rely on that boat as the key to defeat the enemy?"

Yuan Zhenzi said: "When the devil comes to attack, they must have calculated all possibilities. Only Wang Changfeng's ship should not be within the scope of their plan. It is also the only variable that determines the success of their plan. Pindao is confident of guarding Wuliang Mountain.

But whether we can retreat from the enemy depends on Wang Changfeng and his boat."

Taoist Master Wuchen sighed: "I thought I was an upright person, but thousands of people were trapped by the evil way. I had to rely on a young disciple to defeat the enemy. I'm afraid that if I tell the truth, those people in the evil way will laugh out loud."

Yuan Zhenzi smiled lightly and said: "How could we know that Wang Changfeng is not the one who can lead the righteous way to resist the evil way? If this battle can give him some experience in advance, I'm afraid it will be a rare good thing."

Taoist Wuchen also laughed and said: "I know that Taojun, you old man, must have a back-up plan. Letting that boy go to defeat the enemy is just to sharpen him."

Yuan Zhenzi nodded slightly but did not answer.

At this time, everyone had been taken down by the disciples of Wuliang Mountain to participate in the defense. Only Yuan Zhenzi and a few others were left standing on the mountainside to watch the battle. It seemed that the upcoming battle had nothing to do with them.

At this time, the lookout soldiers on the Changfeng had spotted three figures descending from Wuliang Mountain and immediately informed Mu Jian.

The archers on the back deck were about to prepare for the attack when Mu Jian suddenly shouted: "Wait! It seems to be Mr. Wang and the others!"

While they were talking, Wang Changfeng and the others were ten feet closer. Everyone on the ship could see their faces clearly, and there was a roar of excitement on the deck.

Wang Changfeng was the first to land firmly on the deck, and Mu Jian had already stepped forward to greet him, shouting: "I've met Mr. Wang! I've met Princess Allergy!" His voice was choked with sobs.

Wang Changfeng looked around at everyone and saw that everyone looked good and showed no sign of panic in the face of a formidable enemy. He couldn't help but feel relieved.

Wang Changfeng patted Mu Jian on the shoulder and said, "Why are you still acting like a girl? I'm back well, isn't it? Where's that boy Liu Zhiyuan?"

I heard a loud shout from the crowd: "Sir, I'm here!" A figure flashed out, it was Liu Zhiyuan.

Liu Zhiyuan knelt down on the ground, cupped his hands and said: "I was on guard on the front deck just now. I was late to greet you. I hope you will forgive me! I want to see Princess Allergy!"

Wang Changfeng helped him up and cursed with a smile: "When did you become so aware of the rules? Hurry up and get me a cool drink and keep it there!"

After all, looking at Liu Zhiyuan's smiling face, Wang Changfeng couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, feeling that he had made these brothers suffer.

Wang Changfeng turned around and asked, "How is the situation?"

The wooden sword cupped his hands and said: "Back to my lord, there are three large ships stationed three miles away. They seem to be enemies rather than friends. The other ships have dispersed to other directions and seem to have surrounded the island."

Wang Changfeng nodded and said, "Let me go and have a look."

After saying that, he raised his feet and walked forward. Mu Jian took the opportunity to inform Wang Changfeng of the preparations on board the Changfeng one by one.

When Wang Changfeng heard that Mu Jian's arrangement was clear and logical and nothing was left out, he secretly praised it in his heart.

Everyone came to the railing and looked at the three dark ships in the distance.

At this time, the Changfeng was facing the other side, and the gun ports on the ship were all open. With just one order, twenty cannons could be fired at the same time.

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky and the earth was illuminated. Wang Changfeng took the opportunity to see clearly the large ship on the opposite side, and couldn't help but take a breath of air.

When I saw those large demonic ships on Wuliang Mountain just now, I thought they were a little bigger than the Changfeng, and there was nothing special about them.

It was only at this moment, when he took a closer look, that he realized that the big ships of the Demon Road were more than twice as big as the Changfeng. Wang Changfeng remembered that he took Yu Zhen'er and Yuezhu, and drove the Japanese pirates' small boat to sneak attack on the Japanese pirates at night.

That big ship. That feeling is somewhat similar to the present moment.

But now Yu Zhen'er doesn't know where she is, Yuezhu is left alone in the capital, and she doesn't know how she is doing, but she is powerless, and she can't help but feel a little melancholy.

While I was meditating, I heard a few horn blasts, and the big ships began to turn their bows synchronously, facing the direction of Wuliang Mountain.

Wang Changfeng said: "No, the devil is about to launch an offensive!"

Mu Jian and others did not know the origin of these ships before. They just looked at the formation and felt that the incoming ships were evil, so they took precautions in advance.

At this moment, when he saw those big ships setting up an attack formation, he couldn't help but say: "Master Wang, should we take action first?"

Wang Changfeng waved his hand: "Wait a minute."

At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and rain seemed to begin to fall in the dark night sky. The cold rain hit everyone's faces, but no one bothered to wipe it off.

Suddenly, dozens of fires flashed from the three large ships ahead, and dots of fishing fires seemed to appear out of thin air on the dark sea. Then, those fires drew bright rays of light in the air, flying over the head of the Changfeng.

Head straight to Wuliang Mountain.

Boom boom boom! Dozens of booms reached the Changfeng at this moment.

The enemy ship fired!

Although those artillery fires were not directed at the Changfeng, the mere roar of the artillery made the deck of the Changfeng buzz with a buzz, from which we can imagine the fierceness of the opponent's firepower.

At this moment, Wang Changfeng began to feel the horror of the demonic path. For hundreds of years, the demonic path has been the main attack, and the righteous path has been the main defender. It seems that it is not without reason.

With the power of these warships of the Demonic Way, thirty ships are enough to deal with the entire Jiangnan naval fleet of the Ming Dynasty. Now they are used to siege a small Wuliang Mountain, which shows the power of the Demonic Way.

Even so, everyone on the Changfeng also let out a burst of exclamation. After all, this was the first time that the Changfeng faced a warship that was as powerful as itself or even larger. It had previously faced off against the eight-armed monster and had also fired cannon attacks.

After all, this is not a face-to-face warship duel.

I saw dozens of lines of fire drawing splendid arcs in the night sky and falling far away on Wuliang Mountain. To be precise, they hit the barrier outside Wuliang Mountain.

The barrier that was originally invisible to the naked eye suddenly emitted patches of colorful light, like a huge soap bubble, covering the entire Wuliang Mountain.

When those dozens of cannonballs landed on the barrier, it was as if they had encountered a copper wall and an iron wall. They exploded instantly and burst into dazzling fireballs on the contact surface, illuminating the entire sky above Wuliang Mountain.

At this time, the thirty warships surrounding Wuliang Mountain also fired their cannons. Countless lines of fire streaked across the night sky and hit the barrier. Countless fireballs appeared in mid-air and then disappeared, as if someone was in the sky.

Huge fireworks were set off.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, deafening.

Although the Changfeng was more than ten miles away from Wuliang Mountain, it still felt the huge impact of those shells exploding.

At this time, wind and waves were gradually rising on the sea, and the huge Changfeng began to shake a little. Under the impact of the cannon fire, it looked more like a small boat sinking in the vast sea, and it seemed that it was about to capsize in the waves at any time.

Many people on the deck had already started to feel numb in their legs and feet and were sweating profusely. After all, it was such a huge scene, and it was the first time that most of the people on this ship had seen such a big scene.

In fact, even Wang Changfeng is no exception. It’s just that he has experienced too many strange and strange things, and his character has been tempered to be stronger than most people. At this moment, although he feels extremely shocked, he does not feel much fear, but is faintly afraid.

There is an inner impulse to let Changfeng use this opportunity to undergo a rare experience and become a real maritime warship.

Mu Jian asked anxiously: "Sir, why don't you fire?"

Wang Changfeng did not answer, but looked in the direction of Wuliang Mountain.

I saw that under the bombardment of countless artillery fire, although there was a barrier blocking it, the entire Wuliang Mountain was illuminated as bright as day.

Although the artillery fire could not fall on Wuliang Mountain, the huge impact caused by the explosion of the projectiles was transmitted to the interior through the barrier, forming waves of wind-like air waves that shook the rocks.

Taoist Wuchen endured the impact of the huge air wave, gritted his teeth and said: "You are attacked by the devil like this, aren't you ready to fight back?"

After all, Yuan Zhenzi was superior in Taoism and cultivation. At this moment, he closed his eyes slightly and seemed to be in the breeze. He could not tell whether he was sad or happy, and was not moved by the gunfire and air waves at all.

After a long time, the artillery fire seemed to gradually decrease.

Yuan Zhenzi suddenly opened his eyes, with a flash of light in his eyes, looking at the Chang Feng on the sea in the distance.

At this moment, Wang Changfeng also keenly observed this. The slowdown of Mo Dao's attack can only mean that Mo Dao's naval guns may not be able to continuously bombard for too long. As time goes by, the gun positions must be changed and the naval guns on the other side of the ship must be used to continue.

attack.

And this moment of transition was the perfect moment that Wang Changfeng had been waiting for.

Almost instantly, Wang Changfeng issued two orders in succession: "Prepare the port gun, target the ship directly ahead, fire three salvos! Full left rudder, move forward at full speed!"

The soldiers who delivered the order had been waiting for a long time. As soon as Wang Changfeng finished speaking, he ran quickly to deliver the order.

After a while, a dozen or so dull loud bangs were heard from the port side. A ball of fire flashed outside the port side, and more than a dozen rays of light cut through the night sky and shot towards the three large ships on the opposite side.

Almost at the same moment, the Changfeng suddenly started from being almost stationary at full speed, like an arrow off the string, sailing forward in an arc to the left.

I saw a flash of fire, and most of the dozen or so shells fell into the sea, while only a few landed on the big ship on the opposite side.

Even so, it also shows the power of the red-coated cannon on the Changfeng. Where every cannonball exploded, debris flew across the ship, accompanied by bursts of shrill screams. I don’t know how many demonic soldiers were killed in the darkness.

Under fire.

Those three big ships obviously did not expect that the Changfeng would suddenly launch an attack.

From the perspective of the Demonic Army, the Changfeng is a lonely ship with no one to rely on. Even if it has some defensive measures, it will never dare to act rashly in the face of the powerful strength of the Demonic Dao.

So from the beginning, the demonic army paid no attention to the inconspicuous ship in front of them, and its only target was Wuliang Mountain further away.

But they soon discovered that they had made a fatal mistake, and a fatal mistake often meant a fatal price.

Because soon, the second round of artillery fire from the Changfeng came roaring.
Chapter completed!