At this time, on a small to medium-sized sea Jiao in the Great Liang navy, Gu Yun had just spent his spare time watching a large number of his ‘warships’ being sunk. Without blinking, he said to the guard on his side, "See, what did I say? Know yourself and know your enemy. That old man can prepare for more than ten years for a battle. He must have studied me very hard."

If it was daylight, the Westerners would find it easier to see the special features of the sunken ships.

The ships were all empty, their form resembled a different design of the ‘sea cuttle’.

This was the poor idea of the old-schooled bunch of Ling Shu Institute, gathering up the broken battleships in the front line, then imitating the power system of the cuttle, emptying the whole ship. This kind of warship with only the shell was very light, it could slide far on the water automatically and with little power. Although it was useless, it was a powerful tool to frighten people.

Gu Yun had sent part of the navy elsewhere; if he directly went on the battlefield, of course, it would be doubted by the foreigners, thus he simply used this method to feign.

"It is better if they are delirious from this momentary victory," Gu Yun sat aside with his legs crossed. "Spread out and remember that our task today is to hold the enemy back."

The soldier licked his lips: "Marshal, can ‘the other side’ keep up?"

"That I dare not say, if it cannot then my fate is at its end," Gu Yun laughed low, "Pay attention to maneuver."

On the Western main ship, Master Ja was indeed overjoyed and lost his head. Unfortunately, there was a pope beside him. He didn't dare to forget himself too much.

And he soon found that this disadvantageous Great Liang navy was not so easy to deal with. After their horse lost its front foot, they had quickly made adjustments. Gu Yun's fighting style got the Westerners in a mess again, making the situation that was supposed to be a battle of annihilation become a match of equal strength.

The main forces of the two armies were entangled from midnight until the next morning——

When the first ray of sunlight pierced the sea, the battlefield of chaos fighting all night in the dark was suddenly exposed to the sun.

On the main ship of Great Liang, the soldiers said: "Marshal, there is no news on the other side. Let's withdraw. If we go on like this, the position of the main ship will be exposed. We don't have the big iron monsters that can't be sunk no matter how they are bombed. You can't risk yourself like this!"

Gu Yun reached out his hand and stroked the frame of his glass mirror: "Don't be impatient."

At this time, the pope suddenly put his Qian Li Yan into Master Ja's hands: "The ship with the Wu Yue sign! That must be the enemy's main ship. Gu Yun must be on it. Take it down!"