Chapter 11 Chapter Ten: The Dark Wind Blows Haili

Sitting on the bow of the boat, the bearded man announced proudly: "The Sleepy Dragon Project begins!" His outstretched hand seemed to have grasped the painting boat tightly pressed by thick clouds, and the invincible Zhuo Wangsun seemed to be like a trapped dragon, in his grasp, unable to escape. The greatest enemy of his life, the source of all his failures, the man who has controlled the world, is about to become his prisoner in this sea area. It's really exciting just thinking about it. Then, using this sea area as a starting point, he will rule the world again and take back everything that originally belonged to him.

He closed his eyes slightly, imagining everything brilliant. Suddenly, there was a booming sound from the distant sea. It was like a spring thunder that shattered all his dreams. The bearded man raised his head suddenly, and the cloud was still hanging low. Although the sky was very dark, it was not yet time to collapse.There is a hint of chill in the sea breeze. He didn't care about hiding his figure, he stood up tall, his eagle-like gaze passed through the copper pipe, and swept across the sea! He suddenly screamed! The place where the spring thunder exploded was exactly one of his important bases!

There are the food and grass he hoarded and the gold, silver and jewelry he looted. If the base here is captured, it will be like pulling out a pair of wings from his tiger's back! The sea breeze swayed, and his figure was already flying up.He waved his hand and threw the clairvoyant into Ranmaru's hands: "You know what to do?" Ranmaru nodded confidently.Although he is only seventeen years old, he has long been the leader of the Iga Valley Ninja.It has been two years since I came to the Central Plains with the Japanese pirates.He naturally knew what to do. Overturn this painting boat and capture the people on the painting boat.

He believes that this is a very simple matter.It's just a catch. The bearded man wished to instruct him a few more words, opened his mouth, but finally did not say anything.He didn't want Ranmaru to worry too much. His figure rose into the sky and shot towards another small boat.Driven by internal force, the boat flew out like an arrow.There were bursts of spring thunder, like thunder churning in the dark clouds, and they couldn't stop rumbling, every sound seemed to explode in his heart! Ranmaru imitated his appearance and grabbed Clairvoyance.At this moment, he is no longer just a ninja leader living in the dark, he also has the aura of dominating the world.

But with just one glance, the aura suddenly disappeared, and his face changed drastically! The painting boat that was driving slowly suddenly disappeared from sight. Ran Wan exclaimed, and hastily ordered his men to row the boat with all their strength, frantically searching for traces of the boat.He knew that if he couldn't find this painting boat and couldn't complete the trapped dragon plan, the bearded man would never let him off lightly.So he must find out!must! His handsome face was pale with anxiety, and he issued orders in a series of unclear Japanese language, mobilizing all the subordinates hidden in the darkness, and frantically searching this sea area!

But the painting boat seemed to have completely disappeared, and it was never found again. The dark clouds pressing down on the sea finally spun. The bearded man stood under the sea breeze city, his eyes were about to burst. This city is built on an island.The island is hidden in the depths of the waves, and it would be difficult to find without a detailed chart.This city was built quite secretly. From the outside, it looked like huge rocks, but it was extremely difficult to attack.There are thousands of heavy soldiers in the city, all of them are murderous desperadoes. It was such a city that was enough for him to safely put food and looted treasures in it.

But now, the city has almost reduced to the ground. The fierce artillery fire almost flattened the entire city, and the huge reefs that served as the city wall were bombarded in pieces, some rolled into the sea, and some rolled into the city, and on the contrary, all the mechanisms he had set up in advance were crushed.Most of the soldiers did not die under artillery fire at all, but were crushed to death by these giant reefs. Who is it that can see through the only weakness of his city and blast the city when he is not around? Gritting his teeth, he walked slowly in the ruins of Sea Breeze City.

All the grain and grass were turned into plaster, which made him have to consider the problem of food for his men in the following years.All the treasures had been removed, and almost all his hard work over the past few months was for naught. The bearded man looked up to the sky and let out a roar. As if responding to him, there was an angry thunderbolt, and the torrential rain finally poured down. The huge Shen'ao boat was moored outside Zhenhai City, and Yang Jisheng's face was full of astonishment. The envoy in yellow walked slowly out of the boat, followed by soldiers from the Iron Sword Gate.Every two soldiers pushed a cart and walked slowly into the camp gate in the heavy rain.

The trolley was full of all kinds of big bags.Some of the pockets were torn, and what emerged from the opening was a brilliant golden light. Could it be that the contents of these pockets are actually treasures? More than 100 soldiers from Tiejianmen pushed more than 70 carts.If there were treasures in every pocket, how many would there be? Although the high-ranking martial arts inside and outside the gate of the camp have all gone through great storms, but so many treasures, they really never even thought about it!Looking at the bright light under the whip of the rain, I felt a little dry for a while.

The envoy in yellow walked up to Yang Yizhi slowly, then knelt down straight and said softly. "General Soldier of the Ming Dynasty, present the captives to the Generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses!" When the first drop of rain hit the sea, the bronze drum was already half submerged in the water. Qiu Xuan sighed and sat on the edge of the bronze drum.The slender legs hung above the water, swaying gently with the sea breeze, and the bright red skirt was already wet by the sea water.She looked at the dark clouds in the sky and sighed, but she didn't look worried at all.

It seems that even if it really sinks to the bottom of the sea, she doesn't care. Beside the bronze drum, the sharks were agitated by the suffocating sea wind, swam frantically around the bronze drum, stuck their heads out of the sea from time to time, and bared their sharp teeth at the two of them.It is not difficult to imagine that as soon as they fall into the water, these sharks will swarm up and tear them to pieces. Guo Ao remained silent and motionless, as if he was waiting to see what kind of tricks Qiuxuan could come up with.At this moment, he finally couldn't sit still. He stood up: "Close your eyes." Qiu Xuan rolled her beautiful eyes and closed them obediently. A gust of wind blew across the sea like a flute. After half a cup of tea, Guo Ao said lightly: "Open it." Qiu Xuan opened her eyes, and saw Guo Ao's body was splattered with blood, and he was holding some unknown skins in his hands.The surface of the sea around the bronze drum was all stained red with blood.The sea breeze was blowing, and the smell of blood evaporated faintly, like the miasma of peach blossoms in Miaojiang.A few pieces of red corpses were soaked in bloody water, the ferocious long teeth were still there, but there was no vitality at all. What Guo Ao was holding was shark skin! Qiu Xuan was startled, for the first time, she didn't drink her wine. She sighed, raised her sleeves and covered her forehead: "I... I'd better close my eyes." She really closed her eyes again. The bronze drum is slowly rising.She opened her eyes only when she reached the point where she could no longer rise.I saw that Guo Ao had already blocked all the holes in the bronze drum with shark skin, and formed another shark skin into a big pocket by him, and scooped out all the water in the bronze drum.Now the bronze drum is floating on the sea again, like a house floating on the sea. The pungent smell of blood faded because of the sea breeze.Dead sharks, torn to pieces and devoured by swarms of their own kind.The ruthlessness of the sea is fully revealed at this moment. He was the overlord of the sea just now, but now he has become the food in the belly of others. Qiuxuan removed the beast button, glanced inside the bronze drum, and sighed: "I didn't expect you to be so careful. You not only scooped up the water, but also wiped it again. Why do you look like a bad person at all, but you always do it?" What about bad things?" As she said that, she bowed and got in, and sat down comfortably against the wall of the drum, as if leaning against her crabapple tree.She looked up at this small space of one zhang square, and sighed: "Although it is small, it is still clean. It would be great if I brought my concubine couch..." Guo Ao didn't answer, nor did he go in with her, but sat cross-legged on the drum, with an extremely solemn expression. Above the sea, it became pitch black at this moment.The fierce gust of wind suddenly rolled up, tearing apart the dense clouds that were pressing tightly overhead. The torrential rain poured down at this moment, blasting on Guo Ao. A faint light flashed on Guo Ao's body, and his left hand suddenly stuck out. The sea seemed to be overturned at this moment. The huge waves rolled up with a bang, and they were three or four feet high. The force of tens of millions of jun was like the palm of an ancient giant, and it suddenly slapped down on the bronze drum! The sword light also flashed at this moment, and rushed into the huge waves like a swimming dragon. The huge wave was forcibly torn open a hole, passed through the bronze drum just in time, and flung it on the sea. Suddenly, as if the sky fell and the earth fell apart, the sea water roared, and the bronze drum was lifted to a height of several tens of feet! Guo Ao stared at the huge wave in front of him without blinking. No matter what, he couldn't let the bronze drum sink. anyway! Ranmaru's face turned blue. Hong Tao was furious, and the boat rolled up on the sea surface like a rice leaf, and sank again.He knew that the boat might be smashed into pieces by the violent waves at any time, but he dared not retreat, dare not escape! He knew that he must find the boat and capture the people in the boat! Otherwise, he will surely face the wrath of the bearded guest. Even if he is the leader of the Iga ninja, even if he has been favored since he followed the bearded man, he would never dare to offend that person. Fortunately, he has enough means to use in this sea.His intelligence and cultivation are astonishing, he is a genius! Under his command, one hundred and seventy-six Iga Valley ninjas performed various ninjutsu and shuttled across the sea.Ranmaru's handsome face was looming in the pitch-black storm, but his expression was terrifyingly deep. He took out a handful of five-color flags from his sleeve and quickly dispatched them.In a short while, seagulls, seals, and even fish, insects, wind, and water were recruited to help him search the sea. Finally, a Jōnin knelt down in front of him, bathed in water, panting and reported: "My lord, we found it." Ranmaru was overjoyed, he was dubbed a genius, how could he go wrong?How could it fail?He is the glory of ninjas and the dignity of bushido!As long as he receives the order, he will definitely complete it! Under the command of Jonin, the boat sprang out like an arrow.In the air, the ninja gallops on seagulls; in the water, the ninja rides on a flying fish; behind him, the ninja turns into fog and light, never leaving.Ranmaru, the most talented boy in all of Japan, led Iga's most elite force and swept across the sea. But suddenly stopped. On the sea, in the very center of the storm, a painting boat was slowly moving forward. This painting boat is indeed the crystallization of human wisdom and hard work. Even such a big storm can't destroy it. It sails on the furious sea, and it is still so stable. The unique hull, the voyage driven by the mechanism, and even the keel of the bow are engraved with the exclusive decoration of the owner of the Huayin Pavilion.All this reminds Ranmaru that this is what he is looking for.His eyes have never deceived him—this is the painting boat that the bearded man is looking for. Ranmaru lightly raised his hand, signaling to stop. He recalled the serious eyes of the bearded man in his mind.An opponent who can make the bearded man treat him so seriously must be no small matter.Even though he had the most elite forces in Iga Valley to help him, he still didn't dare to do anything wrong. He is a talented leader, and he will never risk the lives of his subordinates easily, not to mention, his handsome face cannot be damaged in any way. The ninjas were ordered to disappear in the rainstorm.Seagulls, flying fish, and seals all dispersed.It seems that there is only one painting boat left. Ranmaru took a deep breath and opened the silk fan that had been prepared long ago. Confucian generals all fight with fans. It's the country samurai who venerate the samurai sword so much. But he immediately put away the silk fan—the wind was too strong. This made him slightly annoyed, but then he remembered that it was time to get down to business.He coughed and lowered his voice: "Twelve Heavenly Generals!" Twelve black vultures appeared around him.These eagles are all alien species from the deep mountains of Tibet, with their wings stretched out, almost a foot long.Each eagle has undergone excellent training, and its strength is no less than that of any Jonin.Moreover, he is extremely intelligent, almost in sync with Ranwan, and is Ranwan's most trusted combat power. Following Ranmaru's gesture, the Twelve Heavens quietly spread their wings and pierced through the wind and rain. They flew over the boat, but did not stop. A faint gray mist, following their figures, hovered together and enveloped the boat.This kind of gray mist is only recorded in Igatani's most confidential "Ninjutsu Secret Code", and only a few people such as Ranmaru know how to make it.No matter how high a person's martial arts are, as long as he inhales it, his whole body will become limp and unable to move anymore.Even if you are prepared, if you don't breathe, the poisonous gas will pass through the skin and enter the body, which is impossible to guard against. Even the violent wind and rain could not blow away the gray mist.It is like the gray eyes of a devil in the dark, staring straight at the prey in front of it, ready to devour it at any time. A sneer curled up on the corner of Ranmaru's mouth. "Dragon King of the Four Seas!" The pitch-black sea suddenly stirred up, and four extremely huge bodies suddenly appeared.Those were four big snakes, each of which was as thick as a urn. They raised their heads and hissed silently, then turned around and dived into the sea. The painting boat in the distance trembled suddenly, and was dragged into the sea by the giant snake. The icy sea water poured into the boat in an instant, and no matter who was inside, they would immediately be submerged in the water.100% of the martial arts, I'm afraid there is only half of it left. Ranmaru's smile grew wider. "A net of heaven and earth." The disappeared ninjas suddenly appeared, and came again on the seagulls and flying fish.They crossed forward quickly and neatly, and crossed the boat.Each of them held a rope in their hands, and in an instant, they had tied the boat tightly. This is by no means an ordinary rope, it is made of a mixture of fine steel and ice silk, with fine tooth patterns on it.Even the Taidao forged by the most prestigious swordsmith in Japan cannot be cut off. Ranmaru made one last gesture. The ninjas strained, tightening the rope.The tooth pattern on the rope squirmed slowly, and the sharp teeth bit into the hull of the boat.The position of each ninja has been accurately calculated, and the ropes in their hands form a net that just interweaves the entire painting boat, leaving only palm-sized meshes.It is absolutely impossible for people to get out of such a mesh.The teeth gnawed, slowly disintegrating the hull, and scattered through the mesh. One hundred and seventy-six ninjas were all engrossed, and the net was getting smaller and smaller. Twelve days will not stop shaking its wings and spreading the gray mist.The Dragon King of the Four Seas was swimming outside the heaven and earth net, roaring silently. When all the boats are crushed, the people in the boat will no longer be able to escape. This is a dead end. Sure to catch the dead end of the prey. The smile on the corner of Ranmaru's mouth bloomed to its fullest.He finally couldn't help it, and took out the silk fan again. The feeling of being a Confucian general who strategizes and wins thousands of miles is simply wonderful.