The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

On the rough sea, hundreds of warships are sailing.

In the past, this must have been an extremely spectacular scene. A fleet of this size, no matter where it was placed, could be called an elite fleet.

However, at this time, the fleet was in a bit of a panic. Most of them were scarred, and some ships were still smoking.

This is the fleet led by the Caliph and Kuslu.

Yes, the originally extremely large fleet now only has these few hundred ships left.

Looking at the surviving warships, Kuslu and Caliph looked ashen. Even the Caliph, who never took these things to heart, showed an extremely ugly look at this time, and even the beauties around him, I don't have the heart to make fun of it.

Excluding a small part of the original thousands of warships, most of them fell into Jia Jue's hands. How can he explain this?

Yes, these warships were actually sunk, very few were smashed by the big waves, and most of them surrendered to Jia Jue.

And those warships emitting thick smoke had experienced brutal fighting. Although the generals won the battle above, the ordinary soldiers were already dead and injured, and their combat effectiveness was almost zero.

However, the only good news is that they are still alive.

The monstrous huge wave finally failed to catch up with them and dissipated.

"Zhao Jue! Today's revenge will be repaid a hundred times and a thousand times in the future!" Kuslu roared angrily, and with red eyes he drew his sword and cut off a railing.

He originally hoped to realize his ambition through this war, to realize his ambition.

However, the result is that after this battle, whether he can survive is still unknown.

This made him hate Jia Jue so much that he wished he could be torn to pieces.

In fact, it wasn't just him, the caliph also hated Jia Jue at this time.

He originally planned to come to the big man to snatch a woman, but who knows that he was hit so hard, let alone a woman, it is still unknown whether he can survive.

"Zhao Jue, if one day you fall into my hands, I will make your life worse than death!" He cursed through gritted teeth.

After the words fell, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears:

"There is no need to come tomorrow, there is no need to have a day, it is better to hit the sun than to choose a day, let's do it today!"

After the words were finished, Kuslu and Caliph were shocked to find that there was a big boat not far in front of them, and there was a person standing on the boat.

Who is it if it's not Zhao Jue!

Kusrul and Caliph's eyes widened in shock.

Isn't he behind them?How could it appear in front of them?

How did he do it?
After all, Kuslu has something to do. He didn't worry about this problem, but came back to his senses and shouted loudly:

"Fire! Fire!"

At this time, Jia Jue was very close to them, already within their shooting range, and it was a good opportunity for them to attack.

The caliph also came back to his senses, and he also ordered all the warships to fire at Jia Jue.

Boom boom boom!
Thousands of artillery roared at the same time, and thousands of shells smashed hard at Jia Jue's boat.

Faced with such an attack, Jia Jue seemed to be stunned. He didn't move, and the ship didn't make any dodge movements.

"Hahahaha! Die with me!" Seeing such a scene, Kuslu and Caliph said in unison.

Hit by so many shells, even if it was an iron boat, it would sink if hit hard, not to mention that his boat was just a wooden boat.

"Hahaha! The demon is finally dead!"

The remaining soldiers in the fleet cheered in unison. Due to various reasons, they were unable to surrender to Jia Jue, but their fear of him was real.

Seeing that Jia Jue was about to be defeated, how could they not be happy and excited?
Amidst their cheers and jumping for joy, a strange scene happened.

A faint curtain of light, like a hood, was buckled on Jia Jue's boat.

"what is that?!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison.

Before they figured out what it was, countless shells hit the light curtain.

Like water waves, the light curtain rippled layer by layer.

And this is the greatest effect those shells can have.

After the impact, they lost any power and fell into the sea one after another, causing a series of waves.

Seeing this scene, Kuslu and Harry were dumbfounded, the generals were dumbfounded, and ordinary soldiers were also dumbfounded.

The concentrated artillery fire that they placed high hopes on was actually blocked by such a strange light curtain, which did not hurt Jia Jue at all.

"Why, how could this be so! How could this be so!" Kuslu panicked, completely panicked, a series of strange things made him understand that those who were hostile to him were not ordinary people at all, not even human beings!
Facing Jia Jue, he didn't have any ability to fight back.

The Caliph was also stunned. Compared with Kusrul, his psychological quality was worse and his ability to bear it was worse.

His body was even trembling slightly.

He was afraid, panicked, and regretted.

He shouldn't have come here, he shouldn't have been interested in Jia Jue's woman, a big man's woman.

As the coaches, they were like this, but those ordinary officers and soldiers were even more unbearable.

They looked at Jia Jue with terrified eyes, and they didn't even have the courage to resist.

"I will give you one last chance to beg for surrender. If you are stubborn, don't blame me."

At this time, such a voice sounded in their ears again.

This time, ordinary soldiers and generals did not have any will to resist, and all prostrated themselves on the deck.

"Bastard! How can you beg for surrender from the Han dog! Get up, or I will kill you!"

Seeing this scene, Kuslu roared with teeth bared, "Do you think he will let you go if you beg him? Deal with the devil, you..."

However, before he finished speaking, a long sword protruded from his chest.

He looked at the tip of the sword on his chest in disbelief, then turned his head to look at the herald beside him, and asked with difficulty:

"Why, why?"

The herald said coldly, "Because we want to live."

Kuslu took a deep look at him, but then slowly knelt down on the ground without making a sound.

And a similar scene happened to the caliph, and it was the glamorous officer who made the move.

"You!" Caliph looked at her with disbelief in his eyes.

The female officer sneered and said, "Don't blame me. Women are born to be attached to the strong. Zhao Jue is the real strong, even a god. Compared to him, you are just a humble reptile."

"..." Caliph fell to the ground, his eyes full of unwillingness and regret.

He really shouldn't be an enemy of Zhao Jue.