Wu Dong said directly: "This is the only answer I think about, otherwise where would the innate warrior come from and do such cruel things?"

The inner hall deacon nodded silently and asked after a moment: "Do you know the specific situation of that fleet?"

"I don't know that!"

Wu Dong shook his head and changed the subject: "However, a fleet of this size cannot be formed temporarily!"

"Looking at their domineering style when sailing, if they often visit the Linjiang section of the river, there should be records and records at the base!"

"Then quickly find the answer from the stronghold, don't wait too long!"

The inner hall deacon's face was as dark as water, and he murmured in a low voice: "If I remember correctly, the former chief steward of the Linjiang Town stronghold and all his confidants were wiped out by the shocking sword that created the ditch?"

"There is one person who survived, and he was sent to our village and imprisoned!"

Wu Dong was also sighing, what nonsense is this? Those guys who were killed by Yun Feiyang's sword would never be able to pass the current level even if they didn't die.

If we had known that such a fleet would pass by, and the stronghold had definitely made preparations long ago, how could such an embarrassing situation have occurred, which suddenly put the stronghold into an extremely passive situation...
Chapter completed!