As the building boat swam away, the kisames were caught by the hooks on the fishing nets and chains, unable to move.
Kisame struggled hard, but once the water on his clothes was torn, the lake water poured in, making it inconvenient to swim, so he hurriedly took off the leather jackets.
But the speed of the boat was getting faster and faster, and as it traveled back and forth, the fishing nets became entangled, twisting all the Kisame together. Most of them were scratched and suffered terribly.
Bodies were already floating on the surface of Dongting Lake. The water was scarlet, and with the water plants, boats, and broken limbs, the water was extremely turbid.
The water ghosts could not clearly see the fishing nets. Most of them were caught in the clothes by iron hooks and pulled back and forth, unable to break free. Their bodies were covered in blood and flesh, and they died in extremely miserable conditions.
Some Kisame who were lucky enough to break free from the fishing net just showed their heads and wanted to breathe. There were already officers and soldiers with their bows and arrows ready, and they were shot to death by random arrows.
Only a few Kisame with extremely high water quality escaped the disaster by swimming hard to the depths of the lake. At this time, they no longer knew the direction and just tried their best to escape far away.
Liu Qi had already sailed his boat into the chaos and was watching the two sides fighting from the bow. The water was dyed scarlet and the smell of blood was tangy to his nostrils. He resisted the urge to vomit and adapted to the cruelty of war as soon as possible.
He knew in his heart that more brutal battles than this would happen in the future. In the era of cold weapons, he must become cold-blooded.
Although he cannot be as cruel as Boss Cao, he can only climb to the top position step by step by walking on mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
One general's success will lead to thousands of bones drying up, let alone conquering a country?
The spiritual dragon boat was lying across the lake and could only drift with the waves. The boat had already been controlled by the officers and soldiers, and the bandits were so scared that they fled in all directions. The battle only lasted for half an hour.
At this time, Gan Ning sent someone to report that Zhou Xiong had been killed. Liu Qi drew his sword and sent an order: "Attack the entire army and capture Wangyue Island!"
Dong dong dong——
With the thundering drum beat, the Jingzhou navy divided into three groups and charged towards the small island in front of them.
A volley of arrows was fired from the building and the ship, killing the port defenders back. The two ports swarmed up and rushed directly into the stronghold.
When the rebels on the island saw the officers and soldiers coming, they ran away to escape, but the exit was blocked and they had nowhere to go. They all knelt down and surrendered.
Liu Qi led his fleet to Wangyue Island and came to Dazhai. He saw that there were countless grains and fodder piled here. It was obvious that the bandits were preparing to fight a protracted war, but they did not expect to be defeated so quickly.
When we came to a cliff in the west, there was a lookout tower and a beacon tower. Just now, the defenders lit up the smoke, and there was also smoke rising from an island in the distance. The two sides exchanged signals.
Liu Xian was very excited: "There must be Shenlong Island. The general's power is two powerful weapons that can defeat the bandit army. Kill Zhou Xiong. Lin Wen can't stand on his own. He is about to die!"
Half an hour later, all the 8,000 bandits on Wangyue Island surrendered. Huang Zhong took the prisoners into custody, and Yang Ling led the troops to control the warehouses, money and food. Six spiritual dragon ships were captured in this battle, and the bandits lost their biggest support.
Then, when we get to Wangyue Island, we can use this as a stronghold for the navy to march towards the West Cave calmly. In addition, there is nothing to fear from the Spirit Dragon Boat, so we can take over Shenlong Island in just a short time.
That night, Liu Qi ordered a banquet to celebrate the victory and reward the three armies. The Jingzhou navy had never fought such a happy battle since its formation, especially the Dongting water thieves who had repeatedly frustrated them. Everyone cheered and celebrated.
After this battle, Liu Qi gained great popularity among the navy, and the bravery of Gan Ning and Jin Fanjun was also recognized by the navy. Several generals toasted to the two.
At night, the lights on Wangyue Island were brightly lit, and cheers could be heard endlessly. Gan Ning and his subordinates exchanged cups and got drunk before resting.
At this time, Shenlong Island, separated by a river, was in shock, and the whole island was filled with a depressing atmosphere.
"Why, why is this?" Lin Wen was furious and roared: "It is unreasonable that Liu Qi can destroy my spiritual dragon boat."
In the afternoon, he saw the signal for help from Wangyue Island, so he launched the boat. The defeated army fled back by boat, saying that the Lingjiao boat was controlled by officers and soldiers and had captured Wangyue Island. Lin Wen was stunned when he heard this.
Although he was shocked by the loss of Wangyue Island at this time, he was even more outraged by the destruction of the Spirit Dragon Ship. This was the proud work of his life and he could not accept it being destroyed easily.
He used this boat to travel around Dongting and gained a great reputation. Who would dare to disobey the water thieves in the entire Jingnan waters?
Now not only was the spirit dragon ship trapped, but even the Kisame had returned in a miserable defeat. There were not many left. Looking at the scars on their bodies, it was shocking.
Lin Wen was shocked and angry, mixed with a hint of fear, and realized that his nemesis had arrived.
The battle on Wangyue Island kept Lin Wen awake all night, and the minions who escaped were panicked. It was still unknown how Liu Qi controlled the spiritual dragon boat.
Zhou Xiong was killed, which made him feel as if a rabbit had died and a fox had died!
Early the next morning, Lin Wen ordered his men to carefully guard the water village, led 300 soldiers to drive a small boat, and quietly went to the Dragon King Temple.
Since coming to Dongting Lake, Lin Wen would go to the Dragon King Temple to offer incense whenever he felt depressed or had something difficult to solve. Over time, he got to know the temple master and often enlightened him, which benefited him a lot.
In recent years, Lin Wen donated a lot of money for incense, and the Dragon King Temple was renovated. Lin Wen walked on the familiar steps to the audience, and finished the incense in the Dragon King Temple, but the visitor did not appear yet, and he was confused.
"Could it be that the temple owner has gone out in Yunyou?"
The Taoist boy replied: "A master uncle came here half a month ago. He is retreating with his master in the alchemy room to discuss Taoism. He has not been out for several days."
"Oh?" Lin Wen frowned slightly and asked, "I wonder how long we have to wait?"
Tao Tong said: "Today is already a nine-day period, but the specific time..."
While he was asking, suddenly there was a burst of laughter from outside the door: "The alchemy furnace suddenly opened, and there was the sound of cranes chirping. There must be distinguished guests coming. Unexpectedly, it was the island owner who came."
Lin Wen was overjoyed and hurriedly went out and bowed: "I have taken the liberty to come here and disturb the master of the temple. Please forgive me."
I saw the old Taoist with a childish face and white hair, holding a whisk in his hand and bowing his head and saying: "Fellow Kunlun Taoist has come to visit recently. He has not entertained guests. He has not welcomed guests from afar. Please take a seat in the guest room."
"Kunlun Mountain?" Lin Wen was surprised and asked as he walked: "I heard that Kunlun is the ancestral home of Taoism and has many Taoist masters. Can I get a glimpse of its beauty?"
"What's so difficult about this?" The viewer smiled slightly and motioned the boy to invite the Taoist priest.
The two of them arrived at the alchemy room and sat down. After a while, they saw a middle-aged Taoist priest approaching. He had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a Taoist robe and crane cloak. He had a vague air of being out of the world, and he was really extraordinary.
After the temple master made a recommendation, the man's name was Xuan Zhizi, one of the seven sons of Kunlun and the nephew of the temple master. He had been traveling here recently and was preparing to go to Hengyang.
After sitting down, Xuan Zhizi looked at Lin Wen while stroking his beard, and suddenly said: "The island owner's eyebrows are full of murderous intent, and he ordered to commit the crime of Tiansha Lone Star. Could it be that he has been fighting with others recently?"
"Immortal Chang is a true god!" Lin Wen was shocked and hurriedly clasped his fists and asked, "Is there any solution?"
The two men stayed in seclusion for nine days, which showed that they did not know that the Jingzhou navy was attacking Dongting Lake. Xuan Zhizi saw the clues at a glance, and Lin Wen became more convinced.
Xuan Zhizi looked at it carefully for a moment, with a solemn expression: "The island master ordered to commit a crime, and there will be a bloody disaster. Has anyone come to your residence recently?"
