Wu Li's artillery with the characteristics of a "different world" was used for the first time in actual combat, and the "gunpowder blocks" that tens of thousands of tribes could only be made by mining the minerals for half a year, and the expenses were huge.

However, in Zhang Lisheng's opinion, it was worth it to exchange the two hundred days of labor of tens of thousands of Wu Li people for the destruction of a group of sea monsters. In his heart, he even felt that this showed the arrival of a new era of the Fire Islands.

Therefore, when an indigenous warrior who temporarily acted as a tray appeared in the youth cabin in his arms, holding a wooden plate full of dishes made of fresh sea beasts and meat, the smile on his face had not yet dissipated.

"Wisdom, your dinner is here." The warrior looked at Zhang Lisheng's slightly dull smile, put the wooden plate in front of him, bent down and bowed, muttering enviously: "This is the tender meat picked out from the head of the sea monster hunted today. The chef tried the most delicious, but most of those sea monsters were poisoned, and only two could only eat..."

The 'wisdom' is a fake identity that Tugela wanted to break his head and fabricate for Zhang Lisheng, which means to bring 'wisdom' to the sage of the tribe.

As for what "wisdom" it brings, ordinary Wuli people naturally don't have the courage and brain to ask. The people who dare to ask are indigenous leaders who know the true identity of young people. In addition, the Wuli tribe is in a period of rapid expansion and transformation, and new things continue to emerge. Therefore, although lies are not perfect, they are very feasible to implement.

The soldier who brought the dinner was deceived by lies because of his low status and ignorance of the truth, so he did not show such respect and humility to Zhang Lisheng.

Of course, Zhang Lisheng would not keep the ignorant's contempt in his heart. While feasting, he listened to the preciousness of the samurai's roaring sea monster with a smile. He asked, "How long will it take to arrive in Scorpion Island?"

"Scorpion Island?" The native warrior showed a confused expression.

"It's the huge island that 'Wu Li' is going to conquer this time. Didn't you see that it looks like a green-shelled scorpion?"

"I haven't seen the chart before, and I don't know what it looks like." The warrior shook his head and said, "But I heard from the sailor that if he doesn't stop, the warships will be able to reach the destination tonight, but it is said that the Dragon Eagle warriors must be sent to the sea to investigate first, and everyone may not be able to dock tomorrow."

A year ago, "Wu Li" conquered seventeen islands in one breath. When Zhang Lisheng was planning to piece together 15,000 warrior leaders who successfully transplanted the "Elien Jindan" to master the power of spell casting and 1.5 million elite warriors with "war partners", he once said with relief that the tribe finally had the ability to conquer the "big island", which shows the hugeness of his next goal.

In fact, among the total area of ​​about 10 million square kilometers, the Fire Islands consisting of hundreds of islands scattered in the ocean, entrenched in the southeast direction, with a long and long "giant scorpion" extending towards the Oasis continent, is indeed among the top three.

Except for the two of the three giant islands with triangular angular shapes in the upper middle and upper part of the Hell Sea, which are slightly larger than it, the head and tail length is more than 3,000 kilometers. The thickest width is more than 1,000 kilometers, but the thin part is no more than 50 kilometers, and the area reaches more than 900,000 square kilometers, the "Scorpion Island" with an incomplete satellite map of the "Shangs No. 2 World" that Zhang Lisheng mastered is the most eye-catching island.

After eating dinner voraciously, the young man stood on the deck with the cold sea breeze and held the boat's side. Through the dark night, he looked at the giant island, which was completely impossible to see the whole picture in the distance, and his face showed a long-lost expression of excitement.

"Ninety-six thousand square kilometers are exactly the area of ​​two Sichuan and Shu lands. This island should be called the "emperor's capital" in the ancient Chinese understanding," he murmured silently in his mouth in the darkness, "But it falls on me, it is the "immortal capital".

Swallow it. My 'Witch' Dao Death Gate will definitely break through to the realm of One Picking One Witch, and can further understand the mystery of the gods..."

"Mr. Li Sheng. I rarely feel nervous when I see you." When Zhang Li Sheng was thinking a lot, a slightly hoarse female voice suddenly came from behind him. "It seems that the medical scientists of the Ministry of National Defense have studied it well. To go to the battlefield, it will indeed make people's epinephrine secretion become vigorous."

"The research on such a topic is to invent drugs, reduce the adrenaline secretion of soldiers, and make them calm before the war," Zhang Lisheng smiled without looking back and said, "Is it to further enhance the adrenaline secretion of soldiers and make them crazy war machines that are not afraid of pain, Lieutenant Alison?"

"I don't know, maybe both." Alison thought for a while and replied honestly, strolling to Zhang Lisheng's side. The sea breeze blew the black girl's hair, and her skin made her face hide in the night, leaving only a pair of bright eyes, "Mr. Lisheng, do you know that you are a very strange man.

When I first met you, I felt that you were an 'outlier' among ordinary people... "

"If you are testing me, don't waste your energy on Lieutenant Alison," Zhang Lisheng suddenly shrugged and interrupted the black female officer's words. "I am a Chinese boxer. Although I am not as powerful as the Atlantis, I still have the ability to control my emotions."

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a loud flapping sound of flapping his wings from the sky getting closer and closer. Then the strong wind mixed with a salty and wet breath came to the face. Countless black shadows passed over the young man's head and landed on the decks of various warships of the Wu Li fleet.

"It's really hard to imagine that these Wu Li people launched such a large-scale landing battle, but they didn't even have a landing craft.

You said that these knights riding big birds have found a port where millions of soldiers landed with such a huge fleet?” Alison asked with his head tilted, tilted over the embarrassing topic that Zhang Lisheng had just mentioned.

"The terrain of the Fire Islands is special, so it should not be a problem to find a suitable landing in a good port..." Zhang Lisheng answered casually. The meaning in his words was actually not true. In fact, as long as the Wu Li fleet finds a port that can allow dozens of warships to dock, and can easily extinguish a coastal Fire Hell tribe and build a totem pole, he can gather his divine power to allow all warriors to land safely.

The Dragon Eagle Warrior of "Wu Li" did not go to reconnaissance on Scorpion Island where there was a harbor that could accommodate thousands of warships and millions of warriors landed, but looked for the first "prey" to be hunted.

Thinking of this, the cold wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the young man showed a long-lost grin to the sea. At the same time, the iron ship under his feet slowly started, and he began to lean towards the huge island in the distance with a very slow speed but silent sound.

"The fleet has Lieutenant Alison again. I want to go back to the cabin to calm down and make some preparations before the battle." Zhang Lisheng whispered, turned around and walked towards his cabin.

"Good luck, Mr. Li Sheng." Looking at his back as he strided away, Alison took a deep breath and suddenly said.

"Thank you." The young man turned around and made a victory gesture, disappearing behind the iron gate.

In the dark night, the Wu Li fleet quietly broke through the waves without igniting any fire. Before dawn, it drove to the east and west, and lying in front of a small wooden harbor at the beginning of the long tail of Scorpion Island in the Hell.

The harbor is located in a wide natural harbor, but it only uses one percent of the Lianggang tribe. There are dozens of fishing boats that look like canoes anchored at the harbor. There are masts on the boat, and sails made of animal skins are hung on the masts.

In the cab of Wuli fleet flagship, Bansalu looked at everything on the shore with a night-vision telescope. His stiff face showed a look of contempt and murmured: "The sad barbarians actually used vines to piece together the fur of wild beasts as the sails of wooden boats. It is a great honor for us Wuli people to assimilate and conquer them with iron and blood."

The young captain had completely forgotten how amazed he would feel if he had never seen the sea a few years ago;

I don’t know that my tone is actually almost the same as the land man he hates the most. I just raised my arms resolutely and shouted in a low voice: “I ordered the warships arranged in front of the fleet to dock in turn with the final faith of 'Wu Li', the only master, the rights granted by the supreme gods!”

The Battle of Conquest of Scorpion Island slowly unfolded with this order, and the Wu Li warship at the forefront of the fleet sailed towards the unprepared harbor, including the warships that the explorers of the "Shangs 2 World" were riding.

Of course, the sixteen explorers had woken up long ago at this exciting moment, but in order not to prevent the Wu Li warriors from getting ready to land, they could only crouch in a corner of the deck together.

Although the last battle of the outer island conquest added more than a dozen "partners" to Wu Liping, nearly half of them also contained war attributes. However, after actual martial arts, there was no one stronger than the Giant Hair Raider in the land battle. Except for the Eagle Dragon Knight, the tribe did not add other new soldiers, so the mounts of most Wu Li warriors were still purple spiders.

Looking at the backs of the huge spider riding on the deck with eight slender pointed feet, holding a spear, a sword, a blood-red face, and a native warrior wearing metal armor, squeezing densely beside him. Even Someril, who was always calm, showed an uncomfortable look.

Of course, she was not afraid, but simply felt a little uncomfortable with such a large number of giant insects around her.
Chapter completed!