C481 Divine soldier descent

"Songjing Jun, don't think about those things. They are the playthings of the Sky Emperor. I heard that one of them is the younger sister of another mother. Will he be willing to give them to you?"

"That's true, but I have to look forward to it!"

"I naturally do have a bit of hope, Lord Watanabe." Those celebrities are all trash that can ride a thousand people, so it's fine if you don't want them. I feel that your brother's daughter and niece are all not bad and are much stronger than those girls.

Watanabe chuckled, once again stroking his mustache, "If we succeed this time, I'll bring Matsumoto to my house. At that time, the two of us will be able to relax a little." However, Matsumoto, there's no need to be courteous. You have quite a few beauties hidden in your hands, bring them along with you! "

"Fine, it's a deal!"

"However, Songjing Jun, I dare not ask for the Sky Emperor's men. However, the young wife of the prime minister and all his daughters are all devastating beauties. Do you have any thoughts about this?" I think the Prime Minister will not be stingy when we contribute to the country! "

"Hehe, Watanabe, you truly are worthy of being the strongest in the army. You even dare to think about this, but the Prime Minister isn't close to the water tower, and if we go back, we'll be left with some leftover soup. I don't like the goods here, but I still like the goods here. What do you think, Watanabe?" As he spoke, his face revealed a lewd smile.

However, Watanabe nodded seriously and said, "I share the same thoughts as Matsumoto!"

Just when the two of them were planning this, the sea suddenly seemed to go crazy. In front of the fleet in the front, a huge wave ten meters high suddenly surged, like a monster opening its mouth, mercilessly swallowing up the fleet in front of it.

"Matsumoto, what's going on?"

Matsumoto was also a bit depressed. "I don't know." Didn't those guys at the Bureau of Meteorology say there was no wind or waves at sea today? "How could this happen? Don't tell me these guys lied to us? Damn it, damn it! When I go back, I will definitely kill them all!"

At this moment, a guard ran over and said respectfully, "Reporting to the two generals, there was a huge tsunami that engulfed Fleet One. Right now, the life and death of the members of fleet number 1 is unknown! "

Watanabe said angrily, "The war hasn't started yet, but we have to sacrifice our soldiers first. What is going on?" The weather people. "Tell him to come out, and call out all the soldiers in charge of managing the weather. How did they do it? Did they not discover this beforehand?"

"Yes sir!"

Not long after, a group of people rushed out and said, "Your excellency general!"

Watanabe slapped him on the face and said, "Bagdad, how did you all do it? Such a huge tsunami, if you all keep an eye on the apparatus, you didn't notice that my warriors were lost in the tsunami. What use does our Great Sun Country have for you all?"

"General, it's not that we didn't sense it, but the instrument did not show it at all!"

When Watanabe heard this, he said angrily, "Bagdad, you're trying to shirk responsibility!" He waved his hand and said, "Men, send this old man to the sea. Make him a friend of Shark!"

"Sir General, Sir General, you can't do this, you can't do this, Sir General!"

Ignoring the pleas of the old man, the soldiers threw the old man into the sea with a plop, followed by a series of howls, "Trash, the Great Sun Empire does not need such trash. It's a complete disgrace, an utter disgrace!"

Matsumoto, who was standing to one side, was puzzled. "Watanabe, this is strange!"

"Strange? "What's so strange about that? Naturally, it was like this before, they were the ones who were weak, how could there be any kind of strange atmosphere, then they're all dead!" ferried said angrily as he glanced towards the sea, seeing the old man still rolling in the sea, he couldn't help but get even angrier, he took out his gun, pointed it at the old man's body, touched it twice, and said, "Trash!"

The soldiers on the side trembled a little when they saw this name. Watanabe swept his eyes across them and said, "You'd better work hard and don't slack off. If it weren't for the fact that you're soldiers and have the honor of being soldiers, I would have thrown you into the sea to feed the sharks!"

"Hey!"

"I don't want this kind of thing to happen again. You can leave now!" Watanabe said angrily.

However, before his anger could completely disperse, Chen Yuyang made his move again. The fleet in front of Japan suddenly stopped, and a series of rumbling sounds shook the side of the ferry and Matsui New China, asking, "What happened again, grandmother?"

After a while, the guard reported back, "General, the destroyer in front of us has hit a rock. It's been put on hold there!"

"What?" "This is the deep sea region. Where did the reefs come from?"

Waves, reefs, one after another, these strange incidents all started out one after another in an incomparably sudden fashion, to the point that it caught people off guard. Even Matsumoto and Watanabe began to doubt their ears, their eyes, whether what they saw was real or not, or whether it was just an illusion.

Wiping his eyes continuously, Watanabe's small eyes narrowed into a line as he watched the movement in front of him through his night vision telescope. Indeed, the destroyer in front of him seemed to have been stranded on a reef and couldn't move a single inch. He looked at Matsui with astonishment and asked, "How did this happen?"

Although these two were shameless, they were still soldiers after all, and they had a natural sensitivity to danger. The corner of Matsui's mouth trembled slightly as he looked at the destroyers in front of him, then his night vision telescope followed his gaze and kept looking at the surrounding small islands. Although the islands weren't organized neatly and were scattered across the sea, but the hazy fog on the islands made Matsui feel a little ominous.

Suddenly, Matsui shouted, "Not good!"

"What's wrong?" Watanabe asked hastily, his eyes still fixed ahead, as if trying to see something through the night vision goggles. The expression on his face was unspeakably strange. Within the strangeness was anxiety and cold sweat. They started to drip down one by one and his slightly plump face started to tremble uncontrollably.

Matsui looked around the current situation of his fleet, and found that there were some small islands in front of them. Although it was not a horrifying situation for people to encounter on the sea, the most horrifying thing was that these islands seemed to move at a slow speed, floating on the sea, rushing towards his fleet.

He quickly put down the telescope and shouted to himself, "Hurry, retreat!"

Watanabe hurriedly pulled Matsumoto, who was in a frenzy, and asked, "Matsumoto, what happened?"

Matsui waved his hand and pointed at the surrounding mountains. He then said, "ferried lord, take a look and see if there is anything different about these islands."

Watanabe looked at it carefully, trying to calm himself down, but he couldn't. Song Jing flung his sleeves and huffily said, "Du Bian Jun, I may be a soldier, but I've been studying at the Abbott clan for a period of time. I know a lot more about these kinds of spirits than you do. This is an array, an array!"

"Formation?" Matsumoto didn't quite understand what was going on. He then laughed out loud and said, "Matsumoto, you don't want to filter out the information. Formations and such things are only the stuff of legends. Those Ninja s and Yin Yang Masters used them to deceive people, you really believe them. " With that, he took a deep breath, then sat down on the ground with a face full of smiles: "Even if it's an array, tell me, who in the world would be able to set it up on this vast ocean? It's simply a joke! "

He nodded and sighed, "This is just a natural phenomenon. Before we came out, I had said that there was no telling what could happen on the sea."

"Watanabe, you have to believe me, this is definitely a formation set up by a master of China!"

As he spoke, he picked up the telescope again and looked at the moving islands in the distance, as if he was getting closer to his carrier swarm. He shook his sleeves and pulled down the military cap on his head, saying angrily, "Watanabe, it will be too late if we don't leave now!"

Watanabe still had a leisurely attitude, but he was still a bit nervous. "Matsumoto, retreat before the fight begins. After we return, how are we going to explain this to His Majesty the Emperor? Do you think he will believe that we cannot advance into such nonsense because of the demonic techniques of the Chinese? "

"This …"

The night sky was dark and the moon was boundless. Not even a single star could be seen. The entire sea level was enveloped in a demonic aura, and a faint mist began to rise, blurring the eyes of everyone present. Under the fog, the soul-stirring sounds of collisions could be heard, and the gloomy sky seemed to be infected by this situation, becoming even more cloudy.

Matsumoto looked up at the sky, paced back and forth on the plywood, and muttered, "What do we do?" "What should we do?"

Humans were the most intelligent beings in this world, but there were still things they couldn't explain. People would always be vigilant and guarded against unknown things, even soldiers. Matsumoto had no idea what terrible things would happen after this fog filled the air.

A bloody light and an ominous premonition welled up from within his heart. He once again looked at Watanabe and hurriedly said, "Watanabe, it's still too late to leave. Who knows what will happen if we delay any longer?"

"But …" As for the Sky Emperor? " However, he would rather die in the sea and die here than return to face the wrath of his people or the wrath of the Emperor himself. If that was the case, then his life would still be at an end.

Rather than returning home to be despised by the citizens, it would be better to stay here and do their best for the nation. This might be the best way for a soldier to die.

Soldiers always had some pride, even Japanese ones. He would rather die like a horse, rather than become a defeated soldier. He knew that it would be better to leave his fate behind just like this. The Chinese would never forgive a general who had escaped with his life intact.

"You're still thinking about this at such a time? "Lord Watanabe …" Matsumoto dragged his voice as if he was dissatisfied.

Just as they were talking, a cold wind blew across the sea, making it difficult for the two of them to even stand firm on the board. A wave smashed into the board, causing traces of water to spread out endlessly.