"What! Emperor Kangxi actually wants to deal with the young master?" Shui Sheng's beautiful eyes widened in surprise.
A flash of hatred flashed in Ajiu's eyes, and she couldn't help but regret in her heart. She should have risked her life to kill him.
Zeng Rou was also very puzzled. Isn't the young master the commander-in-chief of the Qing army? Why would he ignore the young master's safety and fire directly?
Murong Fu pondered for a while, then curved his lips slightly and sneered, "Oh, you dare to fall out with me before you even sit firmly on the throne. I don't think he can be an emperor for long!"
Everyone in the Shenlong Sect didn't understand the meaning of Murong Fu's words, but they were shocked when they heard that the thing that was shaking the ground outside was the "Shenwu Cannon". Lu Gaoxuan hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Teach... Young Master, at this time, it's still...
We should come up with a countermeasure first, otherwise if we fire a few more cannons, Shenlong Island will probably be destroyed!"
"Master, what should we do?" Shui Sheng and the three girls all looked at Murong Fu. They had seen the power of the Shenwu Cannon with their own eyes and were extremely frightened. The only peace of mind at this moment was that Murong Fu was still around.
Murong Fu suddenly smiled and said, "Fortunately, we took down Shenlong Island first. Come on, follow me out to see what's going on!"
Everyone followed Murong Fu and filed out. They jumped up and arrived at the highest peak of Shenlong Island in a blink of an eye. They had a clear view of the situation on the island. However, they saw that the island was surrounded by flames and the residents were all confused and ran away in panic.
Murong Fu raised his eyes and looked into the distance. There were several huge warships parked a few miles outside the island. They were located in three directions: east, west, and south. They vaguely seemed to surround Shenlong Island. Although there were no battles in the north,
There is a boat, but to the north is the vast sea, and people who are not afraid of Shenlong Island flee to the north.
There is no doubt that the person commanding this is Shi Lang. Murong Fu secretly made a conclusion in his heart. Although most people knew the principle of "opening the net", Shi Lang was the only one in the army who could grasp the angle so accurately.
Murong Fu was secretly angry. When he dug out Shi Lang, he really shot himself in the foot.
"Boom, boom, boom" were heard again, and the island was filled with howls. Everyone could not help but feel anxious secretly, but seeing Murong Fu's silence, they did not dare to ask questions.
Murong Fu was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Although this divine cannon is quite powerful, its shortcomings are also very obvious, so don't be afraid!" Murong Fu paused and suddenly shouted: "Where is the master of the Five Dragon Hall?"
Xu Xueting and the other five were stunned for a moment, then clasped their fists and said, "Here you are!"
"Xu Xueting, pass my order. The Shenlong Cult troops will be divided into teams of five, and they will hide all over the island, waiting for the Qing army to land on the island!"
"Zhang Danyue, send people to move the residents on the island out of their houses and disperse them to the north of Shenlong Island. Don't get together at any time!"
"Zhong Zhiling, select 60 people who are most proficient in water skills and stand by in Haikou!"
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Murong Fu issued orders one by one in an orderly manner. Seeing his calm look, everyone gradually calmed down, as if they had found a backbone.
At this time, hundreds of people gathered on a small island ten miles away from Shenlong Island. They all wore different clothes, but they all had a small snake-shaped mark on their sleeves.
In a tent in the middle, several people were discussing something. One of them, a bearded man, said: "The Golden Snake King has been on the island for so many days without any response. The Qing army is getting closer and closer!"
Another man in green robe also nodded, "Yes, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, you should always give a response!" There was a hint of complaint in his tone.
"Sigh, the Golden Snake King is shouldering the heavy responsibility of reviving the Han Dynasty. He really shouldn't be so personally involved in danger..."
"I didn't agree to let him go in the first place..."
Also sitting among the crowd was an old Taoist with white beard and hair, a long beard fluttering under his chin, and a somewhat immortal look. He was Taoist Mu Sang whom Murong Fu had met once.
Taoist Mu Sang seemed to be an outsider. He said nothing and seemed to be wandering in the world.
Suddenly a man broke into the tent, stumbling around and seeming very panicked.
The bearded man shouted, "Why panic? A tall man can handle such a big thing!"
The man seemed to calm down slightly, and then he said: "Report! The Qing army has launched an offensive. It seems that they have used Shenwu cannons. The offensive is very fierce!"
Taoist Mu Sang's expression changed slightly, and others also asked: "How many warships did the Qing army send?"
"How many cannons are equipped on the ship?"
"Are you heading towards Shenlong Island?"
Everyone was talking at once, and the man was confused by the question. For a moment, they didn't know where to start from.
A trace of displeasure flashed across Taoist Mu Sang's face, and he suddenly said: "Okay, if you can ask questions like this, shut up!"
Everyone's expressions changed immediately, but they didn't dare to say anything anymore. After all, Taoist Mu Sang had the best martial arts among everyone, and he had a sworn relationship with the Golden Snake King, so they didn't dare to offend him easily.
Taoist Mu Sang then looked at the man and said, "Don't be anxious. You answer whatever I ask. Where is the Qing army's military strength distributed? How many warships are there in each position?"
The man immediately replied: "There are three directions: east, south, and west. There is a giant ship in each direction, and there are more than a dozen small ships! As for the military strength, it is currently impossible to figure out!"
"Are there any battles in the direction of Shenlong Island? Or are there any ships coming out?" Taoist Musang asked again.
The man shook his head, "Shenlong Island is full of beacon smoke. It's hard to see the situation on the island, and there are no ships leaving the island!"
"Oops, might the Golden Snake King be trapped on the island?" It was the man in green robes who interrupted.
Everyone was shocked. Although they admired Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts, it was hard to say whether they could save their lives under the bombardment of such a magical cannon.
Taoist Mu Sang slightly glared at the man in green robe and said to the man who reported the news: "Okay, go back and continue to monitor the movements of the Qing army, especially the ships on Shenlong Island!"
The man said "yes" and left the camp.
The tent became quiet for a while, no one spoke, and their eyes were full of worry.
After a long silence, the bearded man was the first to speak: "What are you afraid of? We also have warships. At worst, we can fight with the Qing army!"
"Yes, I have to risk my life to rescue the Golden Snake King!"
"The Golden Snake King has the world on his shoulders and there is no room for failure!"
Everyone agreed, and they all looked like they were going to fight the Qing army desperately.
"Okay, stop arguing!" Taoist Mu Sang shouted again.
Seeing that everyone was quiet, Taoist Mu Sang softened his voice and continued: "Of course Chengzhi wants to rescue, but we can't fight recklessly with the Qing army. After all, our troops are too small, and we have never fought a naval battle, and the warships have just been
After snatching it, the use is very unfamiliar, and you will definitely not be able to fight with force!"
Everyone also knew that what Taoist Mu Sang said was reasonable, and they all held their hands and said: "But it depends on the Taoist Master's orders!" (To be continued)