"Hard to say," Chang Geng swept across it quickly. "Our Dragons have never crossed the sea, let alone fought at sea. Zhao You Fang’s death had plunged them into a panic, people were fleeing in all directions. Yifu, do you remember when Wei Wang rioted?"

Gu Yun pinched the bridge of his nose, understanding what he meant.

That year, Wei Wang bought the Jiangnan Navy commander and half of the naval force. Unexpectedly, Gu Yun and Lin Yuan Pavilion had joined forces together to stir it up before he was ready.

'Gu Yun and Lin Yuan Pavilion's joint efforts', in fact, that year by Gu Yun's side were a few Black Eagles and young children, Lin Yuan Pavilion was only an organization comprised of thirty people from the pugilist world, including that useless Liao Ran who could put on Heavy Armor but could not take it off.

Gu Yun had great influence in the army from his prestige throughout the years. His sudden appearance that had frightened the rebels who were guilty was one of the reasons, but this also proved that Great Liang's Navy was indeed a crippled leg.

Even a rebellion could not be carried out properly.

If this had happened under the reign of Emperor Yuan He, Gu Yun might have had the opportunity to intervene in the Navy just as he did in rectifying the city defense forces in the Northern Frontier. Unfortunately, Li Feng was not the soft-hearted kind similar to Emperor Yuan He and was indecisive in killing a few people. That kind of thing could never happen in the years of Long An.

Gu Yun: "What about Yao Chong Ze? Is he also dead?"

Chang Geng: “There was no mention, there are too many casualties.”

Gu Yun sighed, "And what is a ‘Sea Monster’?"

Chang Geng: "It is said that it resembles a large octopus and can lurk under the water. It's like a mountain when coming out of the surface, covering the sky. Compared with it, the Giant Kite is similar to a pigeon landing on the shoulder of a warrior. It has numerous iron claws on its body, connected to thousands of small Sea Dragons, and when the top opens up, it can release large groups of Eagle armor..."

When Chang Geng said this, he paused slightly, his slender fingers lightly rubbing the report: "If such a thing exists, at least four or five hundred kilograms of Ziliujin are required to be burned daily."

Gu Yun looked at him, Chang Geng shook his head slightly, he did not say more. The second half of the sentence was hidden — the Westerners paid such a heavy price, I'm afraid they did not come to fight a prolonged war with us.