The Yamato flagship, Laijima, is even more terrifying than expected.

Faced with the long-term siege of the four Fang family naval ironclad ships, they actually defended all three routes. Suo Jing came to the island to fight the whole route, but instead counterattacked and boarded the ship, and his morale was greatly boosted.

"Darba?! Where is Darba?!!!" Fang Xian exclaimed.

No one answered him, the sailors of the ship where Darba was located were killed by Suo Jing's island, just like Fang Xian killed the opposite side.

"Who knows where Darba is?!" Fang Xian asked the other subordinates of the warship angrily.

There was still no answer. Maybe the situation was too urgent and no one had the heart to wait and see.

"Disciple!! I'll find you a wife!!! Find a wife!!!" Fang Xian shouted wildly at the blood-red sea.

The answer to him was the ruthless sound of waves.

Fang Xian calmed down.

He is Darba, he doesn't die so easily, he won't die.

"Return to the ship." Fang Xianzhong calmed down again. This was the stability that the admiral should have. "Support at full speed and take down the Yamato. I will see victory before dawn."

The sailors had no time to rest, and the Yamato had to be destroyed.

During the support of Fang Xian's flagship, the ships attacked on Lai Island have basically become ghost ships. After the two ships of Lai Island family were cracked, the Fang family navy was finally destroyed.

"Mr. Supervisor! Do you still support me?" Seeing Fang Xian's face, the subordinates gritted their teeth and said, "Mr. Supervisor, there is no need for support to that ship... It's better to wait for the other ships to pull out their hands and siege the Yamato together."

"The order remains unchanged, the brothers on the ship are not dead, I can feel it." Fang Xian's tone was very low.

"But Master... you consume too much... If you come to the island..."

"Now is not the time to be afraid. Everyone is afraid, only I cannot." Fang Xian stood up slowly. In the cool sea breeze at night, he did not feel a trace of coldness. "I used to attach too much importance to tactics and calculations, and ignored the factors of personal heroes, which led to our army falling into a tough battle. I will make up for my mistake."

At the same time, Lai Dao seemed to feel the gaze from afar, slowly turned his head, looked back at Fang Xian with his ruthless eyes, and then slowly raised the knife and gently waved it.

"Did you see that the enemy admiral is provoking. Go forward at full speed, don't hesitate anymore."

"Yes! Master!" My subordinates no longer had the intention to persuade him.

After taking down the ship of Fang's Navy, he came to the island to let his subordinates retreat to the Yamato defense, sitting alone on the ship, waiting for the arrival of his old enemy.

The Fang family flagship finally stuck to the ship.

"Admiral, are you going up and siege?"

"There is no need for this. If you consume so much, even if you kill Lai Island, I'm afraid those warriors will work harder." Fang Xian got up, stepped on the iron plate, rushed to Lai Island and hooked up. "Use the enemy's best method to kill the enemy and defeat their hearts. This is the way to deal with faith."

When I came to the island step by step, I also embarked on the bridge to win the one-on-one battle.

The loser will fall into the sea forever.

The sailors on both sides stopped consciously, took a few steps, and only looked at the showdown between the two admirals from afar.

Even Yue Ru left the battlefield and prayed silently. Everyone could see that Lai Island was a lunatic guy.

Zhang Dashun took a deep breath. In his opinion, it was not a wise move to fight the admiral with the enemy ship. But since Fang Xian made such a choice, his subordinates should support him. He ordered his sailors to shout loudly to shock the admiral.

Huamei and Xien also woke up amid the shouts. They had already left the main battle group and could only vaguely see two small dots in the distance.

"This kid... actually duels with the samurai..."

"Uncle Yang, have you forgotten Chinese martial arts?"

"Martial arts? What era is it... Now, there are only muskets and shells..."

The two admirals face each other in a stalemate, which is the usual tradition of warrior duels.

First, look at each other, compete for concentration, find flaws, and then kill one.

It's a bit ridiculous. Sometimes a warrior showdown can be seen for an hour and then the battle will be resolved within a few seconds.

Fang Xian never understood this trick, but now standing here, he seemed to understand a little.

In your own hands and knife, it is not just yourself that condenses.

Have your own friends, your own soldiers, your own blood and dignity, and even your own country and your own beliefs.

He knew deeply that the enemy was the same, and there was no so-called justice or punishment from heaven.

It can be said that you can't read anything from the other person's pupil, or you can say that you can read a world from that small eye.

The two sides confronted each other like this, as if they were long, and as if they were a moment...!~!
Chapter completed!