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Driving forward under pressure, these warships are huge, many of them are large ships specially used to violently ram and destroy enemy ships. Cheng Wenji's small boats could not withstand it, and they were quickly knocked over.

puff-

Pfft!

puff puff...

They fell into the water like dumplings, and the boats of Chen's soldiers cracked and fell into the water one after another.

Quan Jingxuan ordered again: "Detain them all."

"Yes!"

The soldiers picked up the Chen soldiers who fell into the water and detained them all. Cheng Wenji also fell into the water and didn't want them to rescue him, but he was rejected by the hook and hooked Jiezhou. That's how he was "fished".

Cheng Wenji was dragged onto the big boat, choked on water in his nose, coughed vigorously, "Boom!", felt his back sink, and was actually stepped on the vest.

Try to turn your head to see, it's Quan Zhuoxuan!

Quan Zhuoxu looked at him condescendingly, raised his foot to step on his vest, and said faintly: "Just say you are overestimated."

"You!" Cheng Wenji coughed, blushed and his neck was thick, and his face swelled like a pig's liver when he was so angry.

"Tap-tap-"

It was the sound of 跫音, at this moment, Yang Jian led the little prince Yang Guang and walked out slowly.

Compared with Cheng Wenji's distressed look, Yang Jian was well-dressed and elegant, with an amiable smile on his face, and said: "Cheng Xiaohu, we meet again, the hook is so straight that it can catch you, this can be called ...fate."