That year, when the Black Iron Camp was attacked in the Northern Frontier, more than ten generals big and small had to take off their Black Armor, lay down their Wind Slashers, and then were scattered all over the country, some retired, some hid away.

Lian Wei had thought that he would be trapped here in a small harbor all his life, every day idly taking people around the port for patrol. Sometimes, he would interfere with trivial matters such as fishermen gathering to gamble and fight.

Even when he was shocked to hear about how the Northern Camp had raised up because of what happened that year, he did not have the courage to stand up like Tan Hong Fei to demand justice.

"Notify the Northern Camp," Lian Wei tightened his armor, took a deep breath and pulled back his bulging stomach. "Notify the Marquis of Order, Da Gu Harbor has been attacked by the Western Navy, hurry!"

As Lian Wei stepped out, he remembered something. He turned back to pick up the Wind Slasher which had been standing in the corner covered in dust for many years. He lightly caressed it, then carried it on his back.

The Wind Slasher slaying through golden sand in the past had rusted so much that even the small component for storing Ziliujin could no longer be opened. It had become a heavy black iron rod, there was no other use aside for robbing the road in the middle of the night.

However, when he carried it on his back again, he suddenly recovered the feeling that the Black Armor was on his body and looked at himself like no other.

Years of sinking away, yet the snow blade and steel armor branded into his bones and blood never once faded.

The Large Dragons' iron fence and the Sea Monster confronted each other, directly clashing face to face. The Western warships resembled demons and ghosts in the midst of wind and rain. The fierce gale at sea could not hold them back. The crazy wind and waves set off a tide that seemed to engulf the mainland, artillery fires rained down continuously. Countless warships disintegrated in the blink of an eye, sinking into the billowing ocean.

"General, I'm afraid the iron fence won't be able to stop them!"

"General, too many ships have sunk on the left side, the chain..."

"Watchtower - be careful!"

A cannon artillery surged over like a flaming dragon, even the curtain of rain could not suppress its blazing fire, hitting a watchtower with a loud explosive sound. The tower staggered, slowly collapsing from the middle.

The light that pierced through the wind and rain on the top of the tower went out.

Lian Wei pushed his guards aside and boarded the deck of the warship. He roared, "Do not stop the Heavy Cannons, load the explosives on the Baihong bow!"

"General Lian, Da Gu Port is impossible..."