Realizing this, Meng Biao felt a chill in his heart, and his thoughts suddenly became clear.
Constantly observing the condition of one's fleet to ensure no ship falls behind is a basic duty of a commander.
However, excessive anxiety and agitation caused Meng Biao to make a very elementary mistake by not noticing immediately that the fleet was missing over a hundred ships.
"Damn it! What's going on?!"
"All ships, listen to my order, get closer together, and don't fall behind!"
Meng Biao immediately shouted, his voice carried far through the energy level waves.
The soldiers of the Lanyun Sea Country heard these words and, without hesitation, adjusted their formation, moving closer to the command ship, trying to form a tight battle array.
But at this moment, under the watchful eyes of Meng Biao and the other soldiers, there was a fleet of exactly one hundred ships.
In the process of closing in, they seemed to drift further away.
