As the row of ships seemed to be slow but actually moved very fast past their eyes, everyone on the Western Qin warships on both sides was speechless.

How can they contend with non-human tasks?

At this time, all they could think about was powerlessness.

Prime Minister Feng and the commanders on each ship were all shouting to get off the ship and chase.

It's just that Boyanzhu is not very big, but there are too many ships gathered inside, and it is impossible to use it at this time.

Coupled with the fragments of Martian wood falling everywhere, it becomes even more difficult to deal with.

Every ship wants to turn around as quickly as possible, especially those that have not suffered much damage and can be chased. But the problem is that they are all moored behind Yanzhu, and the waterway in front is blocked by their own

Ships, especially damaged and burning ones, were blocked.

Even if they have the will, they are unable to get through it.

If they insist on breaking through, they will only damage their own ships.

These ships are not cheap to build, so how could they be willing to cause such harm?

Murong Yi finally chased into Bo Yanzhu, and what he saw was this scene.

As soon as he saw the densely packed ships moored in Yanzhu, his eyes sank.

It is true that the Western Qin Dynasty did not have a naval army, and this was also the first time that a naval army was built.

But ships need space to turn around when sailing on the water, and they must keep a sufficient distance. This is not something profound at all, but common sense.

What kind of idiot arranged the ship like this?

Don’t you even know the most common common sense?

"The Emperor is here!"

It wasn't just whoever saw the ship with the bright yellow dragon flag first, who immediately shouted out.

With a loud voice, in the chaos of fire, all the ships looked over, and Prime Minister Feng was guided by his subordinates to see Murong Yi standing directly in front of the bow.

For a moment, his heart skipped a beat.

He was sent here by Murong Yi to establish the foundation of the navy, which can be regarded as being entrusted with an important task.

But now, he has made a mess.

It's all Feng Wuyou's fault! Prime Minister Feng scolded Feng Wuyou a hundred and eighty times in his heart, but at this moment there was nothing he could do.

He couldn't even get close to the boat to say a word and say hello to Murong Yi.

"Give the order, all ships on fire, get out of the way, and the rest of the intact ships will move forward."

Murong Yi knew that this was not the time to pursue the responsibility, so he directly gave the order: "No need to pursue, just press forward side by side."

"yes!"

"Get out of the waterway and let my boat pass!"

"yes!"

"Paddle with all your strength to shorten the distance!"

"yes!"

After issuing several orders in succession, the flag was waved as if it were a painting.

The order was short but effective. However, within a short period of time, even though there were still many ships gathered in the originally chaotic Boyanzhu, there was already order.

First, the ship on fire blocking the road at the front moved to both sides, and then all the other ships moved forward. Finally, these ships all unanimously moved out of the waterway in the middle, making way for Murong Yi's ship.

The sailors on Murong Yi's boat also rowed as hard as they could, and saw that they were really quickly closing the distance with Feng Wuyou's boat.

Although the seven ships on Feng Wuyou's side are leaving Boyanzhu, they still need a certain distance whether the water channel is narrowing or the flow speed is accelerating. The water here is still calm, and they can only rely on human oars.

And just as they expected, their human-powered oars could not match the speed of Murong Yi's warships.

But they are not worried, because although they are not comparable, the gap is not big. After a while, when they enter a place with rapid water flow, their boat's advantage of being light and fast will be further amplified. By then, Murong Yi just wants to catch up.

I can't catch up either.

In fact, Murong Yi could not pursue him endlessly.

He is the emperor of Western Qin, can he leave Western Qin alone?

Can he not come back to deal with the miserable situation of the Boyanzhu navy?

He has too many things to do. If he pursues Feng Wuyou blindly, he is afraid that once he goes to court, he will be overwhelmed by the memorials from the veterans.

Therefore, although Murong Yi's ship still chased them out, neither Feng Wuyou nor the other people on the seven ships were too worried.

Everyone knew that this time, they were really out of danger.

As for landing, covering, and even leaving Western Qin, no one thought it would be a problem.

Xiao Jinglan could even enter the imperial palace of Western Qin, and he could even place so many people in Anling. Needless to say, other places?

Not to mention anything else, they just said that six to seven hundred people came to Anling this time. Did the people in Anling notice anything?

Only when Xiao Jinglan operates like this can he truly be called a business owner.

Even He Lanjiu had to admire this ability.

Feng Wuyou also breathed a sigh of relief, finally relaxing his tense spirit.

Using the power of water control is really not an easy task.

At this moment, she felt that her body was almost hollowed out, and it was difficult to even stand.

"Speaking of which, I have never taken you to have a good look at the land of Western Qin."

While walking down the waterway, Xiao Jinglan suddenly started talking about unrelated things.

He hugged Feng Wuyou so naturally, as if he just wanted to hug her, rather than seeing that she was exhausted.

Feng Wuyou glanced at him and saw him looking at her too.

This action suddenly reminded her of the time when she was on the stage.

At that time, she was the one supporting Xiao Jinglan, but now, the situation has changed.

"I hope I have a chance in the future."

She was really tired, so she let herself lean into Xiao Jinglan's arms and take a rest.

It is said that there is a chance, but who knows when this opportunity will come?

After this battle, they and Murong Yi may have become mortal enemies.

Whether there will be a chance to return to the land of Western Qin again in the future is unknown.

"Feng Wuyou!"

Feng Wuyou was thinking about her relationship with Murong Yi when she suddenly heard a voice piercing the night sky and reaching her ears.

This voice was deep and to the point. It was the kind of voice that Feng Wuyou was very familiar with and that she had liked a lot.

There is only one Murong Yi who would call her that.

Feng Wuyou raised his eyes and saw more than a dozen ships lined up on the wide water surface of Boyanzhu, chasing them side by side.

Such a formation can only be used in Boyanzhu. If the waterway is narrower, they will soon be forced to change the formation. Murong Yi will not know this, and I don't know why he knew this and still wanted to change the formation.

The boat is arranged like this.

It’s not like that, it’s just to look good.

Murong Yi and Feng Wuyou were tens of meters apart before. If they were closer, they would be within the range of the arrow.

Feng Wuyou frowned, could it be that...Murong Yi hasn't given up yet?

But obviously, the situation is already so obvious, Murong Yi is not a person who cannot clearly judge the situation.

Feng Wuyou's internal energy was still sealed by the medicine, so she didn't have the energy to reply. She just stood up straight from Xiao Jinglan's arms and looked at Murong Yi behind her.

Murong Yi stood at the bow of the ship, dressed in royal robes with extraordinary dignity, and the wind blew by, causing the feet of his robes to fly.

That high-spirited temperament was the same as when Feng Wuyou saw him for the first time, but the emotions in his eyes were hidden, and Feng Wuyou could no longer see clearly.

"Feng Wuyou..." Seeing Feng Wuyou notice her, Murong Yi raised his voice and said, "Go back with me!"

He paused slightly, as if he was considering how to choose his words, and finally said: "This is your last chance."

A cold snort immediately came from his side, and his waist tightened again.

Feng Wuyou looked at Xiao Jinglan helplessly.

"I won't really leave with him."

Feng Wuyou said softly.

She and Murong Yi are on different ships, and they are still far apart, okay?

Why does this stingy man act as if she will follow Murong Yi the next second?

By the way, is she that unreliable?
To be continued...