Gu Yun spoke, and took out four letters he had written in advance in the Marshal's tent, "If there is no mistake, send the first war report to the capital city. If fate doesn't favor us and we have an accident, then send the second one, and let the Grand Council cooperate with us to remedy it. Don't forget to attach an apology letter, sealed by the Black Tiger Emblem. All faults are for me to bear alone…

“The latter two are private letters. The third one is to be sent to Chang Geng first, so as to stabilize him. When things calm down, if you have the chance, give him the fourth one."

Shen Yi said angrily, "Are you leaving behind your wills to me?"

"This Marshal needs to leave behind wills because of those western monkeys?" Gu Yun casually raised his eyebrows and said, "This is called being thorough. When the time comes, I would not have to write them again either. Military orders must be obeyed, stop talking nonsense, get to work!"

The next night, without warning, the Great Liang navy suddenly initiated an attack and invaded the Western army. Both sides were almost familiar with each other, and were enraged as soon as they met head-on. Although the Western army was surprised, it still organized a counter-attack quickly. As soon as they started, they could feel that the Great Liang navy was particularly fierce this time around.

Master Ja directly put on his coat outside his nightgown. However, he couldn't figure out what made Gu Yun suddenly want to break the locked down front line situation. According to the information they got at the moment, Great Liang should not have had such an opportunity.

This time, Gu Yun even skipped the routine scouting process. As if he didn't care about the enemy's storage and distribution, heavy artillery was mounted directly, and ‘sea cuttles’ went out like rain. The Western main ship caught several unexpected blows, and the newly repaired side sank again, becoming almost paralyzed.

The main Western ship was in chaos momentarily.

"Don't panic, don't panic!" Master Ja pulled out a tong hou, "all standing by! Short Jiao's, immediately gather to stop them... Your Majesty!"

The pope walked slowly out, came to the deck and looked out from the Qian Li Yan.

"Calm down." He whispered.

The elderly leader seemed to possess a magical power that could soothe people's hearts. In one word, the crew and guards around him went quiet, awaiting his orders.

"The size of the other side's vanguard ships is about a little more than half of the normal size. Such a fierce advance is not Gu Yun's style," the pope whispered. "Why?"

Master Ja reluctantly pressed down his mind: "Great Liang people are too crazy. I don't think they are advancing, but more like making a last struggle."

"It's illogical," the pope shook his head as he asked the heralds to adjust the formation of the convoy.