Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather

Yang Zhengshan didn't know Yan Wushang's frustration. The Sihai Navy was able to escape the encirclement of Xingyuemen because Yang Zhengshan didn't want to start fighting now.

So when he learned that the other party wanted to encircle him, he decided to avoid the battle first.

If a small number of warships in the rear were bitten by the other party at this time, Yang Zhengshan would abandon them without hesitation.

After sailing north for about half an hour, the dark clouds in the sky became extremely heavy.

The dark clouds were dense, like a thick layer of lead pressing down on the head.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the speed of the warships, which were almost sailing against the wind, was getting slower and slower.

Yang Zhengshan looked up at the sky. When he saw a bright lightning streak across the sky, he ordered again: "Pass the order, Jiujiang Navy turn left and counterattack, and the other four guards turn right and counterattack!"

Boom~~

The thunder sounded.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky.

If you look down from the air at this time, you will find that the four sea navies like a long dragon have begun to separate. The warships in the front have split into two groups and turned around in a big circle, but the warships in the back will still gather together.

The warships of Xingyuemen also followed closely behind like a long dragon.

The two long dragons were several miles long, and the warships at the end had no idea what was going on in front.

"Drum roll!" Yang Zhengshan shouted again.

The thumping war drums suddenly resounded, and the rumbling thunders came one after another.

The wind became more and more violent, and the whistling sea breeze raised turbulent waves. The huge Fu ships became bumpy, and those small boats were even more ups and downs in the wind and waves.

Yang Zhengshan looked at the surging waves, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish?

No!

The bigger the wind and waves, the more people will die.

An Yuxing, Xuanzhen Taoist, Liang Shengze and Lu Jin looked at the surging waves, and they all showed solemn expressions.

Fighting in such weather, if you are not careful, the ship will be destroyed and people will die.

"Lord Yang, this damn weather will not overturn us, will it?" Lu Jin couldn't help asking.

Lu Jin is a casual cultivator, a pure casual cultivator, a casual cultivator without children or grandchildren. He accepted the call of the Gongfengyuan this time for the Zhenyuan Pill rewarded by Emperor Yanping.

It is said that Lu Jin has never been to the sea in his 90 years of life. This is his first time to go to sea.

Before, he had no fear of going to sea, but seeing such weather and feeling the ups and downs of the big blessing ship, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Don't worry, Senior Lu!" Yang Zhengshan smiled lightly.

The wind and waves at this time are very strong, but not so strong that they can overturn the big blessing ship. Let alone the big blessing ship, even a small warship will not be overturned as long as it is not too unlucky.

And the wind and waves will not continue to grow, and even this wind and rain will not last long, only more than an hour.

So Yang Zhengshan is not worried about the impact of the weather. On the contrary, he can use this gust of wind to gain an advantage on the battlefield.

But others did not have Yang Zhengshan's ability to predict the weather. When the wind and clouds suddenly changed, both the soldiers of the Four Seas Navy and the Xingyuemen and pirates could not help but worry.

The soldiers of the Four Seas Navy had to obey orders. They did not dare to disobey orders, let alone escape privately.

The pirates gathered in the Xingyuemen were different. When they encountered such a bad weather, their first thought was to find a place to shelter from the wind.

So the long dragon that was originally following the Four Seas Navy became messy in a moment.

Many ships were adjusting their sails and preparing to turn around and return to Manyue Island.

At this time, the warships of the Four Seas Navy turned to counterattack and rushed in with a gust of wind.

The sound of the drums became more and more urgent, and the dull sound of the horn hovered melodiously between the sea and the sky.

The warships fluctuated too much, and the soldiers directly gave up the crossbows.

But there was no need for crossbows. At this time, their ship speed was a little scary, and the warships in front almost uncontrollably crashed into the enemy's warships.

Crack~~

Two warships collided, and broken wooden boards flew.

"Kill!"

In the violent wind and waves, ships collided with each other, and hooks connected the ships together.

The soldiers stumbled on the heaving warships and started a boarding battle.

At first, there were only a few warships, but soon the warships became one.

Under the dark sky, in the sudden wind and waves, the warships kept colliding.

At this time, the advantages of large ships were fully demonstrated. Small boats would be smashed in front of large ships. Large ships would be damaged when they collided with each other, but at least they would not break.

In the back, Yan Wushang frowned when he saw the battle.

"Send an order, let everyone press on!"

"Whoever dares to escape will be killed without mercy!"

He had seen that some pirates' warships had begun to escape, which made him so angry that he wanted to pick up a knife to chop those useless trash.

"Damn it!"

The battle in front of him became more and more intense, but Yan Wushang's anger became more and more intense, because at the beginning of the battle, the pirates under his command had a tendency to be defeated.

This is not to say that the pirates are unwilling to fight, but the pirates' ships are too fragile.

The pirates want to retreat, but they can't retreat on the ship. They need time to turn around, and the Four Seas Navy that came to kill them didn't give them time to turn around.

The pirates' ships are mainly small boats, and the Four Seas Navy also has the most small boats, but in terms of the number of medium-sized Haicang ships and patrol boats, the Four Seas Navy definitely has more than these pirates.

The most important thing is that the Four Seas Navy has more big ships. Under the blessing of the strong wind, the big ships are like a violent beast, smashing all the ships blocking the way in front.

"We can't delay any longer, please ask the sect master to take action!" Deng Yuehe suggested beside him.

Yan Wushang gritted his teeth and thought about it, and agreed to Deng Yuehe's proposal, "Send a message to the sect master, asking them to take action immediately!"

Now is not the time to delay. The Four Seas Navy has the upper hand. The morale of the pirates is low. Although the two flags have not yet gone to battle, the morale of the two flags is definitely not high.

So they are in urgent need of boosting morale, and at the same time, they have to put all their trump cards on it, otherwise they may not have a chance to show their trump cards.

Deng Yuehe looked at the messenger who started to send the message, and a hint of coldness flashed in the depths of her eyes.

Not far behind her, Luo Jinsong was leaning against the wall of the ship building and watching this scene with a smile.

Oh! This scene is so familiar!

Is it time to stab with a knife next!

This knife must be stabbed more accurately, and we must also guard against the opponent's counterattack.

I have experience in this matter, do you want me to try it?

Thinking of this, Luo Jinsong stood up and quietly approached Yan Wushang.

At this time, there was some chaos on the boat, and Luo Jinsong followed Deng Yuehe on board. Although everyone felt that he was a stranger, no one doubted his identity.

Yan Wushang was still observing the battle in front of him with a telescope, and did not notice that there was an extra person behind him.

Deng Yuehe noticed Luo Jinsong. She frowned and looked at Luo Jinsong with a questioning look in her eyes.

Luo Jinsong's hair was wet, and his face was covered with rain. He smiled at Deng Yuehe.

The next moment, a short blade appeared in his hand, and then instantly pierced into Yan Wushang's back.

"..."

Deng Yuehe looked at Luo Jinsong speechlessly.

Why did this guy steal my work?

Is he trying to steal my credit?

A sharp pain came from the back, and then spread to the chest. Yan Wushang trembled all over, turned his head and punched out.

Unfortunately, Luo Jinsong had been prepared and retreated a few steps away.

"You!" Yan Wushang looked at him, shocked and angry.

Luo Jinsong smiled and said, "Protector Yan, long time no see!"

"It's you!" Yan Wushang recognized Luo Jinsong.

He should be the person who is most familiar with Luo Jinsong among the senior leaders of Xingyuemen, because the orphans adopted by Xingyuemen were all trained by him, and it was he who arranged for Luo Jinsong to be sent to Yuhengxingtang.

"Why are you here?" Yan Wushang asked.

Luo Jinsong took a step forward, and a short blade appeared in his hand, and he inserted it into Yan Wushang's chest again, this time from the front.

Yan Wushang wanted to hide, but he found that he couldn't.

Deng Yuehe looked at Luo Jinsong, and there was a strange look in her eyes.

Half a step to innate!

She didn't expect Luo Jinsong to have half a step of innate cultivation. She had always thought that Luo Jinsong was only at the ninth level of the acquired realm.

"Deng Yuehe! You traitor!" Yan Wushang fell to the ground weakly, gritting his teeth and roaring.

In the wind and rain, his voice seemed extremely shrill.

The people on the boat also noticed the changes here, and they all looked at this scene in amazement.

Deng Yuehe stepped forward, and the long knife on his waist suddenly came out of the sheath and fell on Yan Wushang's neck.

The head rolled on the deck, Deng Yuehe stepped on the head and shouted coldly: "Kill!"

Most of the people on the boat were Yan Wushang's men, and her confidants were only more than a hundred people. But now Yan Wushang is dead, and more than a hundred people are enough to clean up the mess. As for the other ships, he doesn't need to be greedy at all.

The sound of wind, rain, waves, and thunder.

Shouting and screaming, one after another.

In a moment, the wide deck turned into a hell on earth.

Luo Jinsong killed his former fellow disciples without mercy. The two short blades in his hands were like the sickles of the god of death, and wherever he passed, there were dead souls.

On the other side, on the main battlefield, five innate warriors including Yue Minghua, Qu Le, and Yue Hongyi had already rushed into the battlefield.

The wind was strong and the waves were high. The five people did not take the warships but walked on the water.

Those with high cultivation, such as Yue Minghua and Qu Le, seemed to be leaping forward as if they were stepping on the crest of the waves.

Those with slightly lower cultivation, such as Yue Hongyi, flew up and down with the waves.

Even weaker ones, such as Nan Haiyan and Qu Fusheng, rushed on the sea and were submerged by the waves from time to time, but in just a blink of an eye, they could break through the waves and treat the waves as nothing.

As soon as the five people rushed into the battlefield, they brought huge casualties to the Sihai Navy. Several small warships fell apart in an instant, and hundreds of soldiers fell into the water, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

"There are innate warriors attacking!"

"Report, innate warriors are spotted attacking ahead, five in total!"

At this time, the Leizhou Guards were in the front. The sentinels on the main ship of the Leizhou Guards, the Dafu, had already noticed the change in the battle situation ahead and immediately shouted.

In the storm, the sentinels' voices were particularly sharp.

Zhang Man, who was standing on the top of the ship, heard the report and couldn't help shivering, "Blow the horn!"

"Quick, blow the horn!"

Zhang Man shouted anxiously.

The next moment, the messenger on the deck raised the horn in his hand and blew it with all his strength.

The wind and waves were too strong, and it was difficult to stand steady even on the deck at this time, but several buglers blew the horn almost at the same time.

Woo woo woo~~

The dull sound of the horn spread over the wind and waves.

Zhang Man heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the horn. He wanted to see the attacking Xiantian warrior, but as soon as he raised the telescope, he saw a figure boarding his ship.

"Damn it!"

The enemy Xiantian warrior boarded the ship, which was definitely a disaster.

But Zhang Man also knew that there was no way out at this time.

There were Xiantian warriors on the ship, and there were turbulent waves outside the ship. Either fight with the Xiantian warriors or jump off the ship and fight the turbulent waves. In short, both ways were a life-or-death struggle.

Zhang Man gritted his teeth, picked up a long knife and rushed towards the figure.

"Brothers, hold him back!"

"Kill!"

The soldiers on the warship did not have much time to think. Seeing that Zhang Man had already rushed up, they followed him in a swarm.

Seeing this, Qu Fusheng showed a sneer on his pale face and swept the long stick in his hand directly.

Before Zhang Man approached Qu Fusheng, he felt a huge force coming from his chest, and the next moment he flew backwards like a cannonball.

The five-foot long stick swept across, and dozens of soldiers flew out like flowers scattered by fairies. The lucky ones hit the deck and the ship's tower, and the unlucky ones fell directly into the water.

"Kill!"

The power of the innate warriors is not something that ordinary soldiers can defeat, but there are still a large number of soldiers from the ship's tower, cabin, and around the ship's harpoon.

They rushed towards Qu Fusheng like moths to a flame.

And Qu Fusheng swung a long stick without any rules like sweeping weeds, but swept away all the soldiers within three feet of him.

"Humph, a group of ignorant ants, dare to stand in front of me!"

But in a moment, only a few of the hundreds of soldiers were left standing on the deck. Zhang Man climbed out of the ship with a long sword, blood oozing from his mouth and nose, his eyes were bloodshot, and the armor on his chest had broken. He stared at Qu Fusheng's figure, like a devil crawling out of hell.

Unfortunately, he was not a devil, and he could not do anything to Qu Fusheng.

Qu Fusheng noticed him and sneered, "Rong dog, I will take your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked out a long sword in front of him, and the long sword cut through the wind, carrying a sharp air and attacking Zhang Man.

Zhang Man's face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, but he didn't even have the strength to dodge.

At this moment, a long spear suddenly stood in front of him, and with a bang, it swept away the long sword.

Then, a tall figure appeared in Zhang Man's eyes.

"My Lord!"

Zhang Man looked at the back that suddenly appeared, and his tense mind finally relaxed, but then he fell into a coma.

Yang Zhengshan glanced at him, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Of course, his murderous intent was not directed at Zhang Man, but at Qu Fusheng.

In fact, he was very dissatisfied with Zhang Man before. He was a mediocre commander with low strength, weak ability, and no great ambition. If it weren't for the court's establishment of the Four Seas Navy, it is estimated that Zhang Man would have been living a life of idleness and waiting for death in Leizhou Guard.

However, at this moment, he looked at Zhang Man differently. With a mere eighth-level cultivation, he dared to draw his sword against an innate warrior. This was definitely a courage to face death.