Evacuating the Royal Capital

Dusk fell like a closing curtain, covering the sea of the battlefield. The former clamor had completely dissipated, leaving corpses, ice chunks, shattered ship planks, and the like mixed together.

Crimson blood, under the light of the setting sun, made the seawater take on a gorgeous purple hue.

Large groups of sharks roamed in the sea, devouring the corpses of navy personnel and pirates.

For them, this was a rare feast, one that only happened when the pirates won.

If the navy won, they would certainly salvage the corpses. But when pirates won, they naturally pressed their advantage in pursuit, and they rarely salvaged companions who were buried at sea.

The First Naval Fleet arrived fashionably late.

One tragic scene after another fell into the eyes of the naval officers and soldiers.

The lieutenant general observed the floating ice on the sea more closely.

These were almost all left by shattered floating icebergs.

Soon, the observation yielded results—the casualties of the Second Fleet were not as heavy as the lieutenant general had anticipated.

From the looks of it, the Li Jian Family lost at most a quarter of their force, and their main strength still remains.

Hmph, the floating icebergs did them a huge favor.

Strange, didn't Da Han make a move?

Subsequent reconnaissance results were submitted one after another.

Only then did the lieutenant general know: Da Han made a move, but he didn't keep making moves...

The Li Jian Family are truly trash; they didn't draw out many of Da Han's combat methods at all, and the valuable combat intelligence collected is very little!

The lieutenant general was disdainful and angry, while on another warship, Mei Lin held onto the ship's rail, her gaze flickering with an expression of reluctance.

The First Naval Fleet clearly could have arrived