Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

According to the plan for the first batch of relocations, there are still 10,000 people who need to be relocated.

Cui Zi asked about the warship's speed when Qi Tian got off the spaceship. It was enough to travel between the Western Country and Kyushu in one day and one night.

The flying battleship is protected by a barrier, and people can stand on the deck.

The sooner the survivors can reach the West, the sooner Cui Zi will feel at ease.

Gao Ling was stunned for a moment. After seeing who was coming, he quickly explained, "Master Da Sikong, the design of the warship is a combination of practicality and functionality. Twenty thousand people is the optimal number of people it can carry. If there are more..."

She subconsciously looked at Hedao.

Hetori blinked, recognizing the great shrine maiden, whose fame spread throughout the demon court through the communication magatama network. She hopped in front of Tsuiko with a grin, "Of course there's room for people! The deck is spacious!"

Gao Ling immediately glared at her and said in a low voice, "Hey! Don't make promises rashly! There's a limit to the weight a warship can carry!"

"If something goes wrong, our bodies won't be able to handle it. Even if we sell you off, we won't be able to afford the compensation!"

Hetori waved his hands and replied confidently, "It's okay, it's okay. Our 'Tessaiga' is super strong. Even if ten thousand more people stand on it, it won't fall off!"

Gao Ling took a deep breath, resisted the urge to grab her neck and shake her in the air, turned around and spoke respectfully to Cui Zi.

"Master Dasikong, you've heard that the Tessaiga flagship, while powerful, underwent load-bearing tests before its launch. Its maximum carrying capacity is 50,000 people."

Gao Ling was unwilling to let He Qu do whatever he wanted. This Kappa could say one thing and make three things out of it, she said tactfully.

"But after all, this is the first operation, and we only have 300 dog demons on board. For safety reasons, it is best to maintain 20,000 people."

He Qu immediately interrupted. She didn't want Gao Ling to say that her treasure, which was worth ten times the amount, was worth only three times the amount. "Gao Ling, you are too cautious! Our warships passed by—"

"—After 'theoretical calculations,'" Gao Ling interrupted her coldly, his eyes filled with warning, "but there's always a gap between actual operation and paper deductions."

"Besides, I'm the chief engineer, you're not allowed to kiss my lips all the time!"

Gao Ling didn't look at Hedao, who had a puffed-up mouth and an unhappy face, but turned his eyes to Cuizi with a sincere tone.

"For safety reasons, it's better to proceed with the standard of 20,000 people."

"How about we wait until this voyage is successfully concluded and then gradually increase the load?"

Cui Zi pondered for a moment.

She understood Gao Ling's concerns - after all, this was the first time this battleship was put into actual combat. If an accident occurred due to overloading, not only would the safety of the survivors be endangered, but it would also affect subsequent transfer plans.

But looking at the people below deck who were still eagerly waiting, she finally sighed.

"Then we'll start with 20,000 people. But..."

She raised her eyes, and her clear gaze fell on Hequ and Gao Ling.

"If the return voyage is confirmed to be stable, we must increase the cargo capacity on the next trip. The survivors of Kyushu cannot wait, and food is becoming increasingly scarce."

After a battle involving a large demon, the capital of Otoga, which had the most abundant grain reserves in Kyushu, is now reduced to ashes and ruins.

Including the latest rescued survivors, the number of people in the largest gathering place where Cui Zi is currently located has suddenly exceeded 300,000.

Including the temporary camps scattered around, the total number of people exceeds one million!

The daily food consumption is almost enough to eat up the mountain of food.

Hedou put away his smile and showed a rare conflicted expression.

She scratched her head and whispered, "Well...actually, there's a war room and gun room below deck. If we remove the weapons, we can probably fit an extra 10,000 people..."

Takamine's eyes widened. "Hatori! Without those things, can the 'Tessaiga' still be called a battleship?"

Saving the survivors is a political task, and ensuring the might and dominance of the Tessaiga battleship is an even more important political task.

Hequ shrank his neck and muttered, "I'm just making a suggestion. Why are you so fierce? No wonder Gao Ling can't find a partner..."

These words made Gao Ling's face twisted in anger. He stared at He Qu with his scalp tingling and trembling.

Cuizi coughed, interrupting the friendly interaction between her good friends. She nodded gently and said, "I have just communicated with the king. All weapons and equipment have been dismantled. The main task now is to transport the survivors."

"Don't worry about the safety of the warship. A complete Asura force will return with you later."

The Ashura unit consists of a team of ten people and can briefly rival high-level monsters.

A squadron of one hundred people is enough to kill high-level monsters.

Only those close to the level of great monsters, such as the former Blood Princess, can be equally matched.

It is used to protect the voyage of the Tessaiga battleship. Under normal circumstances, it is more effective than those Kappa cannons. Under abnormal circumstances, it will encounter enemies at the level of big monsters.

If they encounter a big monster, even if the Tessaiga battleship is fully armed, the monster will break the barrier with the first hit, and the second hit will destroy the ship and kill everyone on board.

After hearing Cui Zi's words, Gao Ling agreed without hesitation.

Finally, the battleship was adjusted and slowly took off with a load of 30,000 people.

Kentomaru led a squadron of Ashura warriors and stood on the deck.

Hequ leaned half of his body out of the side of the boat and waved excitedly at the ground, his short blue hair fluttering in the air flow.

"Goodbye! Next time I'll convert the cargo hold into seats too—Woooa ...

Before she could finish her words, Gao Ling pulled her back.

"Behave yourself! Hurry up and get to your position in the operating room!"

Gao Ling stared at the data panel intently, his fingertips sliding rapidly across the virtual screen. "Psychic engine load 82%...Boundary pressure index normal..."

Her eyes scanned back and forth between the various parameters, fearing that any of them would suddenly soar to the red.

(If anything happens to this ship, I will definitely sell off Holitori...)

Cui Zi stood quietly on the ground, her silver hair swaying gently in the wind.

She looked up at the Tessaiga as it gradually moved away. The huge ship shone with a cold metallic luster under the moonlight, like a moving steel fortress.

Looking down, what comes into view is a camp of survivors as densely packed as an ant colony.

Although the merman and dog demon law enforcement team maintained order with iron-blooded means, chaos and unrest were still inevitably prevalent in the camp.

"Hold on a little longer...soon, you'll reach your new home."

Cuizi's slender fingers climbed up the magatama on her chest. The warm touch reminded her of a guy who always had a naughty smile.

The white air exhaled gently from the mouth quickly dissipated in the cold wind, just like the lives lost in the war.

Chapter 169: Grand Master

Before the "Tessaiga" takes off.

Inside the dog tribe's tent, the charcoal fire in the bronze brazier occasionally emitted a few sparks, making crisp crackling sounds in the silent tent.

Fairy Lingyue sat upright on a mink fur cushion, the flickering firelight casting a layer of flowing golden light on her cold face.

The purple and white gorgeous clothes are layered, and the figure wrapped in them is like a proud winter plum blossom. The full curves are even more graceful under the restraint of the solemn and gorgeous clothes.

The silver-white twin ponytails had a frosty texture when they fell down, and the elegant jade ornaments in her hair swayed gently as she tilted her head slightly, revealing her slender swan-like neck.

The crescent mark on his forehead glowed faintly in the firelight, and his violet lips were pursed into a cold arc.

The crossed legs are faintly visible under the loose and gorgeous clothes, and the symmetrical and graceful leg lines can be vaguely seen.

The slender wrists emerged from the wide cuffs, and the fingertips lightly tapped the table with innate elegance.

The firelight flowed over her body, sometimes illuminating her delicate collarbone, sometimes hiding her graceful figure.

In this interweaving of light and darkness, Fairy Lingyue looks like a carefully carved ice crystal statue, so beautiful that it takes one's breath away, and so noble that people dare not desecrate it.

"Master Da Situ."

Qi Tian lowered his eyes, kneeling motionlessly, his knees wrapped in silver armor deeply sunk into the soft animal skin carpet.

He could clearly feel the increasingly heavy and profound pressure coming from above, as if the fortune of the entire royal court was concentrated on that slender and upright figure.

In fact, this is indeed the case. As the only queen of the royal court and one of the great dog monsters, Ling Yue carries the rich fortune of the dog clan and the fortune of the Western Kingdom.

Now he also serves as the Grand Tutor.

He holds power both inside and outside the country, and his royal mandate is second only to King Dou Ya. His majesty will naturally increase day by day, like the bright moon hanging in the sky!

The stronger a person is, the deeper his feelings about this will be.

Qi Tian heard the sound of his own heartbeat beneath his armor—it was unusually clear, as if his pulse was the only one beating in the entire tent, and each beat was as heavy as a drum.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, suppressing the invisible feeling of oppression, and continued to speak in a deep voice.

"Three hundred new Asura soldiers have arrived and gathered under the banner of blood battle."

Inside the big tent, except Qi Tian.

[Asura Blood Battle Flag] The army leader, Bing Lanwan, was kneeling on one side.

His body was as cold and hard as if cut by a knife, and he was covered in Chinese silver armor. There was an inextricable murderous aura between his brows, and it seemed that even his breath carried the chill of a sharp blade.

Opposite Binglanmaru, the legion's deputy Hong Xiegui and Jian Doumaru also knelt silently.

The three of them had gone through the baptism of the vampire crusade, and had accumulated the sharpness tempered on the battlefield.

Especially Binglanwan, who faced the former Blood Princess head-on, shed his former impetuousness after escaping death.

Sitting upright in the tent at this moment, he is like a famous sword in its sheath, with a solemn aura concealing the majesty of killing and decisiveness.

"Lord Grand Marshal."

Hearing Qi Tian's words, Bing Lan Wan couldn't help but say in a deep voice, "The new troops will be selected and incorporated into the old army. At the same time, captains will be selected from the elite soldiers who have experienced many battles. The old will guide the new to complete the battle formation running-in."

He paused slightly, and his voice was like the deep water in a cold pond, calm but with undercurrents surging.

"Afterwards, we will train our troops through battle, using the remaining vampires in Kyushu as our whetstone to temper this new army in actual combat."

During the previous decisive battle in Yujia City, many vampires were teleported away early.

Among them, the Marquis, who is comparable to a high-level monster, is the best prey for the new army.

Ling Yue nodded slightly, and the moon mark on her forehead was emitting a cold halo.

"Since we have a plan, we should act accordingly."

Her voice was like an icy spring hitting jade, clear and with an unquestionable majesty, which seemed to lower the temperature in the tent a few degrees.

"From now on, a copy of the military intelligence and battle reports must be submitted to the royal court for record."

Ling Yue's eyes turned slightly, sweeping over the three people, "This is the rule set by the king, don't forget it."