"Let's go." The shouts of killing are getting closer and closer, and Fu Yuzhang decided not to wait.

Five thousand elites are nothing to him. As long as he has time, nothing is a problem.

As for the eight major clans, if they are willing to wait here, they will let them wait. It would be best if the partial master of the Tang Dynasty could make them dumplings so that they can still bear less burden in the future.

The Prime Minister's eyes flashed and he looked at the direction of the eight major clans: "King, let's retreat, then they..."

"If Gu said he would retreat, he would retreat. I will care about them to die." Fu Yuzhang rudely interrupted the Prime Minister. In the night, a blood red flashed in his eyes. Even the self-proclaimed "Gu" was thrown aside, and he directly used the first person "I".

You have a loud voice and you are right.

The Prime Minister quickly chose a sideline, raised his hand to recruit the commander of the water army, and ordered the strategic transfer. The Baekje king led the expedition in person, and it was impossible to retreat. Even if he really wanted to retreat... it would have to be called a strategic transfer.

With one move, Fu Yuzhang's movement immediately attracted the attention of the eight major clans, and a feeling of being fooled arose from the bottom of his heart.

As a royal family, Fuyuzhang doesn't care about the life or death of the five thousand elite soldiers, but the eight major families are not good. The about 15,000 soldiers on the shore are their lifeblood. If they are broken here, if they don't talk about how to explain to the head of the family, whether they can save their lives will be a big problem.

With such hesitation, the dozens of warships led by Fuyuzhang had already distanced themselves from them and gradually disappeared into the night. When the representatives of the eight clans reacted and wanted to chase them, the sea surface changed and rose sharply.

"Boom boom boom..." The shocking artillery fire, meteor-like iron bombs pierced the darkness, and with the power of thunder, smashed their retreat.

"Escape, run away quickly, Tang army is here!"

In a panic, someone shouted, directly revealing the identity of this partial master of the Tang Dynasty.

In order to prevent the man from continuing to shout, an old voice cursed loudly: "Yi Family, are you stupid? You exposed their identity, can we still leave!"

In the night, the sound came from afar and floated vaguely into Changsun Chong's ears on the warship along the sea breeze, which made the eldest son of the Changsun family look strange: "This old man is very confident. What makes him feel that he can leave safely without revealing our identity?"

The guard beside him smiled and said, "Young master, let them try it, what if this old man is really tough."

Changsun Chong smacked his lips: "Then... try it?"

"Yes." The guard leader nodded heavily.

He was sent by Changsun Wuji to the eldest son before the Ocean Navy went to the expedition. During the period when he had just gone to sea, he was not optimistic about the future of these teenagers, and only regarded all this as the teenagers' nonsense.

Now, everything has changed. The Ocean Navy has established a firm foothold in the Baekje Outer Sea. Not only has it not retreated to Chang'an in shame, it has become the confidant of the Baekje Tiger King Fuyuzhang...

There is nothing that doesn’t want to make progress, and the same is true for the guards. With the situation getting better, he can no longer see the sluggishness of passive slack work, and instead he is full of vitality.

The young man who had just joined the army and was full of passion came back at this moment.

Driven by the sea breeze, the three "Han"-class warships were incredibly fast, and almost blocked the eight major Baekje clans' retreat path.

On the side of the hull, fifteen guns were sprayed with flames several feet long.

Although they are a little immature compared to the later gods of war, they are still considered to have a divine character. With the thunderous roars, the Baekje warships could not even counterattack, and were directly torn into countless pieces.

Changsun Chong's handsome face flashed and dark under the reflection of the flames, looking a little distorted and ferocious: "Battle, beat me hard. Although your governor did not send you enough artillery, he sent enough gunpowder. If anyone of you today holds back at Baekje because of his heartache, I will never be able to touch the cannon."

"No!" The soldiers were very excited as the rumbling cannons sounded.

In fact, even if Changsun Chong didn't say it, they wouldn't feel sorry for the little bit of gunpowder. After all, there were not many opportunities to fire as much as possible. Moreover, this thing was many times more satisfying than the marijuana thunder made by the marine brigade animals on the shore. Only fools would feel sorry for the little bit of gunpowder.

Five miles away, looking at the sky-sky fire ignited behind him, Prime Minister Baekje next to Fuyuzhang knew in his heart that the fleet of the eight major clans was finished, completely finished.

Thinking that if the king had not ordered the retreat decisively, if he had hesitated for a while, the ones who were surrounded and beaten up in groups at this time would have been included, and the cold sweat would have flowed down.

"Stop looking, the eight major clans... it's over." Just when Prime Minister Baekje couldn't help but be afraid, Fu Yuzhang's voice suddenly came from beside him, with a hint of excitement in peace.

"king……"

Fu Yuzhang raised his hand to interrupt the Prime Minister and smiled and said, "Do you think the Lone King is cruel?"

"The old minister dares not." Facing the abnormal Fuyu Zhang, the Prime Minister hurriedly lowered his head, afraid that the other party would find the shock in his eyes.

The shoulder was gently patted twice, and Fu Yuzhang's voice came quietly: "The eight clans, to say nicely, they are the pillars of the country, but to say badly, they are the borers of the country. Prime Minister, since he was a rank, the Zen spirit has been trying hard to revitalize Baekje, and he will not hesitate to start a war and leave a larger land for the people of Baekje. But what are the eight clans doing? They are busy fighting for power and profit, and are busy dividing the country that Gu has built hard. Do you think, can I still keep them?"

This is very difficult to answer, and the Prime Minister lowered his head even lower.

It was not until this time that he realized that what happened today was just a situation.

For Fuyuzhang, winning is certainly a favorable thing. He not only eliminated the Tang Dynasty's partial masters, but also obtained the Tang Dynasty's latest warships and powerful weapons. It's nothing to lose, and he can use the Tang Dynasty's partial masters to slash hard on the eight major clans.

As for the reactions of the eight major clans, after losing 15,000 war soldiers, it would be fine if they calmly swallowed their anger. If they dared to whisper, Fuyuzhang would never mind waving the butcher knife in his hand again.

In short, the biggest winner of this sneak attack on Tanluo Island was not the partial master of the Tang Dynasty, but the tiger king.

Next, as long as he can calm the anger of the overseas Tang Dynasty's partial master, Baekje will become his one-man show, and no one will question his orders again.

What a terrible calculation.

‘Pa’.

A hand fell on his shoulder. The Prime Minister was startled and bowed quickly: "Wang, what are you asking for?"

"I can't tell you the order." Fu Yuzhang's voice was gentle, with a little excitement: "I'll have to ask you to go to Danluo Island after a few days alone. This time I bring more gold and silver as compensation for the partial masters of the Tang Dynasty."

"Yes!" the prime minister responded with a bitter face.

After seeing Fu Yu Zhang's very tough tricks, even if he was unwilling to do so, he would not dare to say a word.

Fu Yuzhang was very satisfied with the Prime Minister's attitude, and nodded with a smile, and continued, "Remember, we must find a way to calm their anger no matter what, and we must pay attention to all costs."

"yes!"

Seeing that the Prime Minister was very sensible, Fu Yuzhang waved his hand: "Okay, go down, I want to be alone and be alone."

The sea breeze caressed, and Fu Yuzhang opened his arms comfortably, as if he wanted to embrace the world in his arms.

This is the first time since he inherited the Baekje throne, that the eight major clans were severely damaged in this battle and were no longer able to restrain him. When he returned to the capital, it was time for him to show his ambitions.

The battle on Danluo Island did not last long. Just as Changsun Chong led his men to block the eight major clans floating on the sea, the defeated soldiers on the shore completely lost hope and all knelt down and surrendered.

Faced with such a situation, Cheng Chumo, who was in a rising slap, had no choice but to scold the cowards.

After all, it has been ominous since ancient times, and Cheng Chumo, as the second generation of the army, still believes in this.

At sea, the eight major clans also chose to surrender while losing nearly half of their warships.

When it was dim, a sea and land war that lasted for half a night finally came to an end. At the cost of 45 deaths, the Ocean Navy achieved the results of sinking 28 enemy ships, annihilated 3,500 enemies, captured 37 enemy ships, and captured more than 14,000 remaining soldiers.

As for the others, most of them escaped with Fuyuzhang, and a few of them escaped without a trace while the night was shining.

In the newly built tent, the two leaders of the navy, Lei Yao and Wang Wendu, Changsun Chong, Cheng Chumo and Li Zhen, were in charge of the Marine Corps, and gathered together to discuss the next plan.

"Hahaha……"

Amid the arrogant laughter, Cheng Chumo, whose blood was soaked in the robe, burst into purple light in excitement: "Everyone, thinking that these Baekje people are so cowardly, I, Cheng, have all surrendered before I could kill all the time, hahaha..."

Li Zhen pulled him: "Chumo, be quiet for a while. If you kill for a night, aren't you tired?"

"Tired?" Cheng Chumo's eyes flipped: "If you want to fight like this for one night, even if you fight for ten nights, I, Cheng, will not be tired."

"Okay, OK, Chumo, you'd better calm down for a while. Deputy Governor Lei is still here. I want to be happy. When I go back to our side next time, brothers and I'll have a good chat with you." Changsun rushed to mature, and one sentence gave Lei Yao face and comforted Cheng Chumo.

After Cheng Hanhan muttered and sat down, Changsun Chong handed a battle report to Lei Yao: "Deputy Governor Lei, this is the result of the battle last night, you can take a look first."

Lei Yao nodded slightly to Changsun Chong, and then he bet on the battle report in his hand.

Everyone carried the flower sedan chair. Although Lei Yao was the head of the Ocean Navy arranged by Li Hao before leaving, for second generations like Changsun Chong, Cheng Chumo and Li Zhen, he was the deputy governor. If he didn't give him face, he really couldn't do anything to these three people.

As time passed by little by little, Lei Yao's eyes remained on the battle report in his hand, his brows became tighter and tighter, as if he had encountered something difficult.

Cheng Chumo couldn't see it and couldn't help but say, "Hey, Lao Lei, isn't it just a battle report? It's just a few hundred words, so I won't read it for so long."

Shaking his head, Lei Yao put down the battle report in his hand, sighed and said, "Mr. Cheng, this battle report is not simple. Mr. Changsun, what do you think?"

"It's not simple." Changsun nodded, showing the hero's expression that he saw.

When Cheng Chumo saw the two of them fighting a hoarse fan, he suddenly became anxious: "I'll tell you what's going on? Can't you say anything directly? I, Cheng, is almost anxious to death."

Changsun raised his tongue: "Chumo, we have gained a lot in this battle last night, but have you not noticed anything wrong here?"

Cheng Chumo blinked his eyes: "Well, what's wrong with this?"

Changsun Chong did not respond this time, but instead turned his attention to Lei Yao.

Lei Yao knew that this was the eldest son of the Changsun family who gave him an opportunity to establish his authority. He nodded slightly and then said to Cheng Chumo: "Mr. Cheng, part of the Baekje fleet has escaped, and this part is led by King Fuyuzhang of Baekje."

"What's the matter? I guess it's because the old guy is timid and afraid of things. He ran away early when he sees the opportunity."

"No." Lei Yao shook his head: "If this is the case, why are only the people from Fuyu Zhang running away, but the other eight major clans in Baekje were caught by us?"

"Uh..." Cheng Chumo scratched his head: "How can I know this?"

"Haha..." Everyone in the tent showed kind smiles, and after a moment of laughter, Lei Yao said: "Mr. Cheng, according to normal logic, since Fu Yuzhang dared to lead the army in person, he would never lead the crowd to escape before he even got involved."

"But the problem is that he ran away."

"Yes, this is the crux of the problem. So, if what we expected is, then Baekje King Fuyuzhang should have created this night attack, which should have been the idea of ​​killing people by borrowing a knife. He wanted to kill all of us, but in fact he wanted to borrow our hands to get rid of the eight major clans of Baekje."

Cheng Chumo blinked his eyes, but still couldn't understand it. Finally, he waved his hand in annoyance: "Hey, don't tell me about this kind of thing. You cultural people are so shady that they are as dark as Mo. I, Cheng, don't understand."

Everyone: "..."

Forget it, if you don’t have the same knowledge as a fool, you should just pretend that this guy doesn’t exist.

Changsun Chong shook his head and said to Lei Yao: "Deputy Governor Lei, since we have guessed the purpose of Fuyuzhang, what should we do next? I hope to show you."

Lei Yao smiled slightly: "Young grandson, you must have already had some conspiracy in your heart. Why don't we imitate our ancestors and write our ideas on paper and show them together at the end."

Changsun Chong was a young man after all, and he was inevitably competitive. It was the same thing to give Lei Yao face. If he could show his face, it would be better. He immediately said loudly: "Just Deputy Governor Lei, come and serve him."

Soon, a clerk put his pen and ink on his back, and Lei Yao and Changsun Chong turned their backs and wrote something in his palm.

After a moment, they turned around and looked at each other, and at the same time stretched out their palms to the other three people who were full of expectations.

When Cheng Chumo, who stretched his neck, saw the words in his palms clearly, his eyes suddenly glared at the boss: "We are all 'releasing people', have we discussed in advance, right?"
Chapter completed!