"Captain, what do you say? Should we go over and take a look?"
At this moment, Ma glanced at Fang Yu, seemingly guessing what Fang Yu was hesitating about, and then leaned over to Fang Yu's side, speaking to him.
"No rush!"
Fang Yu glanced at the sea ahead and then smiled, "Attacking now would at best take down 300 of their ships, and they'd become alert, not giving us any more chances."
"If we're going to make a move, it has to be significant enough so that all our preparations don't go to waste!"
After hearing Fang Yu's words, everyone couldn't help but feel strange inside.
We only have a configuration of over 400 ships; attacking one of their squads we could manage.
But if two or three of their squads join forces, their battle strength would be stronger than ours.
Then it wouldn't be us attacking them, but them besieging us.
The captain must understand this, yet he still wants to take down more of their ships, looking quite confident.
