The Wangu warship is 110 meters long, with a widest tide of the tummy of twenty-one meters, with two strings on the left and right, and there are thirty-eight witch cannons on the front and rear decks.

There were 132 stone-breaking sailors, 11 Kaishan warriors, 23 high-level witches, and two wizards.

Rumble!

At the foot of the tribe, the huge hull slid into the inner lake and rolled up big waves. The Xia tribe surrounded the lake from top to bottom and watched the giant floating on the water.

The lakeside was surrounded by tribe members, and they looked at the giant ships with excitement on the water, with noisy sounds for a long time.

This is the big ship of our Xia tribe!

Yo, the tribe has a boat.

Big ship!

"Carry things quickly, it's time for us to set off."

Fat Brother shouted without any haste, saying that this big ship will be his boat in the future, and he feels so comfortable.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

Soon, the tribe members carried huge wooden boxes and moved them to the boat. The boxes contained copper ingots, armor and weapons, and fine salt.

"I said as for asking so many people to go with me?"

Fat Brother looked at the figures standing in front of him and said helplessly to Xia Tuo.

Feng, Shaobai, Gufeng, and Mubao are all wearing armor and masks on their faces, covering themselves tightly.

Old Man Feng also put on a pair of soft armor and a pair of copper cast masks under Xia Tuo's compulsory request, hiding his identity.

In addition to these five, there were also deer who followed him.

Behind Xia Tuo, Qiaoer blinked and shouted pretty.

"Fat Brother."

"Uncle and I will go too."

"Hmph." Fat Brother snorted: "Why don't you believe me?"

The answer to Fat Brother was Xia Tuo, and after kicking him, he walked towards the warship.

"You have the right to decide everything along the way. I don't care about anything. I can't fall into the limelight of the tribe for the first time."

Qiaoer followed Xia Tuo, imitating her appearance and carrying her two little hands on her back, and hummed: "I fell into the limelight of the tribe."

"Uh, you can't fall into the limelight of the tribe!"

Soon the tribe members moved all their resources into the cargo warehouse in the middle of the warship. Old Man Feng also came to the bow of the ship and found a place to sit cross-legged.

"This is the first time I have seen a ship like this in so many years."

Rumble!

The warship floating on the water surface was filled with black light on the iron-clad appearance, and witch talismans bloomed, and followed the warships to tremble, heading out along the canal.

Ao!

Watching the warship heading out of the tribe, the tribe shouted out loud from the tribe, and many children chased the warship along the waterside and shouted while running.

At this time, Xia Tuo glanced at the direction of Old Man Feng and said, "The only bad thing is that it is too much beast core."

The outer surface of the warship is inlaid with iron armor. The protection of the warship has increased, but the weight of the warship has also increased, making the depicted power witch array twice the beast core of the same type of warship to meet the same mileage sailing.

But this is not important. This time, the Xia tribe set sail and declared for the first time toward the Tuze wasteland that in the distant north of the wasteland, a tribe called Daxia was coming.

The warship slid along the inland river into the artificial river outside the tribe. Then, many figures appeared on both sides of the artificial river. Thick animal leather ropes were thrown from the warship, and were caught by thousands of people. They dragged the warship towards the Mishui River.

There is no way, the artificial river is a bit shallow.

But it would be great if I came back this time. Xia Tuo had ordered the tribe's recruitment and dispersion department to directly expand the artificial river outside the tribe into an artificial lake and bring in the Mishui River.

A day later, the warship entered the Black Tooth Waters, and the huge hull finally showed its power, riding the wind and waves, and moving forward in the water.

The clam humans living in the Black Crow waters were alarmed and poked out of the water from a distance. Looking at the huge figures passing by the water from afar, even a surprised mouth could not be closed.

Fortunately, on the huge sail, a totem divine shadow on the hazy blue cloud appeared and told them that they were the ship of the Xia tribe.

"It's really fast."

Standing on the deck, the wind blew, the old man Feng took off his mask temporarily and watched the mountains on both sides regressing, and there was no high mountains ahead.

In less than a day, I entered the Black Crow Waters and reached the edge of the Tuze Wasteland.

"We can turn from the Heiya water into the Heiya River, and then we can go downstream and go straight into Tuze Lake."

Xia Tuo stroked the side of the ship and looked forward. The mountain in front of him was just right. The undulating hills were getting shorter and shorter, and the water surface of a wide river appeared a kind of black black, flowing towards the end of the southern sky.

"Where are we going?"

Xia Tuo shook his head and said, "This is all for Fat Fu. He has the final say. The first time the tribe has a big ship out to barter, I will follow me because I am uneasy and will not be able to do so in the future."

"I think you are here to find fault."

Old man Feng looked at Xia Tuo with a smile.

Xia Tuo, whose mind was exposed, was not embarrassed at all. If the Xia tribe wants to get a piece of the pie in the wasteland, he naturally has to show his strength, otherwise how could the surrounding tribes allow the Xia tribe to join in?

At this time, a hundred feet away from the warship, under the dark water surface, a huge strange fish covered with black scales, with fangs passing through the water surface. A pair of red and bloody eyes staring at the warship that was leaving, with a flash of human reluctance flashing in her eyes, and finally sneaking into the water.

Going down the river, in one day, the warship had already seen the sparkling water surface of Tuze Lake.

Under the night, the Wangu warship was moored on the north shore of Tuze Lake. The thick anchor fell into the water under the chains made of fine iron, firmly fixing the warship to the water surface.

...

The lake is vast and strong winds roll up huge waves, and the water surface constantly slaps huge waves. The people on the boat can't stand this kind of wind and waves, one by one, spitting and diarrhea.

"Squeak."

On the 100-meter-high mast that the bow of the ship was heading, a one-meter-sized ape grabbed an animal leather rope, covered his eyes with his other hand, looked into the distance, and made a squeak.

"Uncle, Ah Huang said there was someone in front of him."

After looking at Ah Huang at the top of the mast, Xia Tuo looked forward, but unfortunately he still couldn't see it at this moment.

"Squeak squeak."

Ah Huang's screams became more and more excited.

"Uncle, Ah Huang means someone is fighting in front of him."

Rumble!

It’s so good to break through the huge waves and move forward. After a stick of incense, I finally saw the scene that Ah Huang saw.

On the water surface, a large ship with the totem mark of the Qinghu Tribe was fighting against a strange fish with silver-white scales all over the body and fish tails like a sky knife.

There was no trick at all, and the same attack method as the Dongshan and Qiuyu tribe that Xia Tuo saw before, several Wuxing guns roared on the tall ship tower, fighting and running.

...

"Look, elder, there is a ship."

Qing Ling, who was commanding his tribe to attack the monster fish on the roof of the tower, subconsciously looked into the distance. A slender and slender ship was shining with dark light. He had never seen him before.

"Help!"

There were no less than 300 tribes traveling between the north and the south on this large ship of the Qinghu tribe. The strange behind the ship chased them for a whole day, but never retreated.

"The silver winged fish is coming up again."

Seeing the strange fish leaping a hundred meters in the water, and was about to pounce on the boat, Qing Ling waved his hand, and a witch gun burst out with a beam of light, and the roar burst out from behind the boat.

...

On the Wangu, Xia Tuo looked at the scene in the distance.

Behind him, Fat Brother, Old Man Feng and others were looking at him, waiting for his decision.

"You are the elder, and this ship belongs to you, and your decision is up to you."

Xia Tuo clapped his hands and said to Fat Brother: "I have said that I will not interfere in the matter of the Yiwu Palace. Since I have left it to you, you will decide whatever you do."

Qiaoer leaned over her little head and said in a pretty voice: "You make a decision."

"Transfer, lean up, turn the bow of the ship, and aim the port at the strange fish."

Xia Tuo let go and Fat Brother walked directly into the boat building. At the top of the bow of the third floor, there was a thick iron pipe that directly connected to the various parts of the boat. Fat Brother's voice passed through the iron pipe into the boat.

Of course, this inconspicuous thing also comes from the Grand Grand Master Xia.

Rumble!

The port witch talisman of the Wangu port was activated. When the strange fish was hundreds of feet away, the bow of the ship turned right and paralleled the port to the large ship of the Qinghu tribe.

"Attack at the strange fish!"

Above the cabin, the sound of a fat duck came from the huge iron tube like a big horn.

The next moment, the tribe members in the cabin became busy, and the porthole was pushed open, and the thick witch cannon exposed the black hole of the cannon barrel, aiming at the silver monster fish in front of them.

"The port side ten gates are filled with pure blood beast cores."
To be continued...