Chang Geng clenched his teeth silently.

Gu Yun shook his head like he was telling a true story: "Jiangbei Navy is still short in years, this kind of thing would not happen in the Black Iron Camp..."

"Really," Chang Geng said with a humorless smile, "I am that kid. What is Marshal going to do to me?"

Gu Yun: "..."

At this moment, the ever-changing and always-scheming General Gu understood what was called 'to be rendered speechless’.

Chang Geng actually had a belly of questions to ask him, but he knew that Gu Yun would not honestly confess. Unable to bear seeing this man exhausting himself trying to deal with him, his words were pressed down several times as they surfaced. As he was in turmoil, there was a sudden strange noise from outside the tent.

A soldier's voice outside the tent cried out in a hurry, "Your Highness! Your Highness Yan Wang!"

Chang Geng frowned and stood up, "What's wrong?"

As he finished, a sudden tremor came from the ground. Chang Geng was startled. Only when an explosive fell could such a tremor be created!

Taking another look, the Jiangbei Camp had bright lights lit, the sound of hooves came from near and far, cold iron armors, the tonghou on top rang loudly, carrying with it the unique air of thick vapor in Jiangbei, slowly spreading out like thunder, as if it could awaken the entire northern half of the country. The ready-to-go Sea Dragons along the coast with their steam lights igniting one by one, piercing the dense vapor with cold light. The straight light column on the watchtower shot through Jiangbei.

Enemy attack!

Gu Yun couldn't hear clearly, but he recognized the vibration from the ground and the lights coming from the door. After he arrived in Jiangbei, the first thing he did was strengthen the defense line. In truth, it was only to stabilize the people's hearts. He did not expect that the usually patient Western Navy would indeed choose this time to raid Jiangbei Camp.

Sometimes when one did their best, one also had to obey the destiny of the heavens. Although on this side, they had calculated every move, they were not aware that the enemy's backyard had also caught on fire. Unknown to them, they changed to a commander with an entirely different fighting style.

Gu Yun had no time to think about it. He grabbed his coat and wrapped it around him. When he got up, he staggered as if he had just finished eating five kilos of muscle-softening drug and almost knelt down.

Just then, a Black Eagle flashed across the sky and landed directly at the gate of the Marshal's tent. Before he could open his mouth, the red ribbon letter slipped out of his hand and was stepped on by Gu Yun.