Iron Bull Legend

Chapter [-]: The vast sea

Everyone suppressed their breathing, controlled their emotions, and did not want to hear bad news from the front. The clock was ticking forward, and reports of victory kept coming. This battle was still The battle plan prepared by Staff Tieniu is also moving forward according to the battle plan.

Outdoors, the hot sunshine is still scorching the earth, and the water on the ground is quickly evaporated, forming steaming clouds in the vast mountains, locked in the mountains and forests, adding mystery and weirdness to the endless mountains.

On the rugged mountain road, twenty or thirty people were rushing. On their backs or in their arms, they were all tied up, and they were all wood in their mouths.

"Hurry up, we'll be there after climbing over this mountain, and we've completed our mission." The stern voice shouted.

His voice seemed to have magic power, causing the panting people to speed up and run again, like jumping monkeys, running quickly through the mountains.

The sound of breathing keeps getting worse, like a bellows opening a gate, and the sound of people coughing is scary, as if they are coughing out their lungs, which is scary.

Finally arrived, the group of people came to the beach and handed over the people they were carrying.

It has been seven days and seven nights. The cargo ship is sailing on the vast sea. The dirty air in the warehouse is nauseating. There are at least a hundred people inside, sitting or lying. Everyone's face is covered with misery. One of them is wearing a Vietnamese costume. The boy, with his eyes closed tightly, lay in the cold cabin, his breathing long.

In a corner of the cabin, several bamboo and wooden barrels exuded the stench of human excrement. As the cargo ship floated, the excrement inside kept rising and falling.

There are ships crossing each other on the sea from time to time. This is already the depth of the sea. No one knows where this cargo ship is drifting, and no one would have thought that there are hundreds of people hidden in this cargo ship and their fate. how.

In the cabin, there is a white woman in her forties, luxuriously dressed, but her face is full of sadness. It can be judged from her face that she does not have an Asian face, she is obviously a Westerner. However, How she was locked up in the dark and dirty cabin, only he knew.

Next to her was the boy with long breathing. During these seven days and seven nights, she kept using the water she saved with the corners of her clothes to moisturize the boy's mouth and nose. This prevented the boy's mouth and nose from drying out, which she didn't expect. Well, the boy didn't eat or drink, and he was still alive for seven days and seven nights. On the contrary, he was getting better and better.

The cabin door was pulled up, and a ray of sunlight shone like a sharp blade into the dark and dirty people. A group of people swarmed towards the cabin door.

"Save some food, there's still a long way to go." A linen bag was thrown down, and a black and moldy cornmeal steamed bun rolled out.

The woman was among them, frantically grabbing the filthy bun, and quickly stuffing it into the open collar to avoid being snatched away by others. However, despite her efforts, a big black hand was thrust into her clothes, The bulge on her chest was touched, and the woman cursed.

"Damn it, touch it over there, you can get your hands on my treasure, get out." The woman's curses didn't help, but the big black hand still took away a nest.

"Jie Jie..." The man smiled evilly, ran to the side, gnawed the hard food in big mouthfuls, swallowed, rolled his eyes until he swallowed, and kept coughing, but as he coughed and coughed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, The face and body of the person across from him were dyed red. The man fell down, his legs and feet kept twitching, and after a while, he stopped moving.

"Another one dies, alas" there was a long sigh, and no one knew whether he would be next.

"Is there any wood that is out of breath again?" A voice asked from the cabin door, the voice was so cold, a human life was as insignificant to this voice as a fallen tree.

"Yeah, another one." Several people carried the man away in a hurry. The wotou he was holding was taken away and fell into the hands of others. No one cared whether it was food for the dead. As long as he could survive, That is the royal way.

The man was caught on the splint by the rope that came down, and if he thought about it with his feet, he was thrown into the sea and became food for the fish. Perhaps, this is his destination, and this is his fate.

The cabin fell into dead silence again. No one spoke, and no one cared about the dead. Their ultimate goal was to eat food and save their lives.

"What the hell did you do? Another one died. That's money, that's money." Curses, kicks, and screams came from the deck, allowing the people in the cabin to get a moment of relief, but in the relief , and they cannot be allowed to get out of the dirty and dark cabin and breathe the fresh air outside.

The cabin door was closed with a bang, and it was dark inside again. Only the sound of gnawing food and heavy breathing reached everyone's ears.

The woman had crawled back to the boy, leaned against the cold iron plate of the cabin, closed her eyes, and cried dryly, but the tears in her heart were still flowing.

The woman's name was Kurisha. Because her ancestors lost important family tokens in Vietnam during World War II, she led a group of bodyguards to search for them thousands of miles away. However, after several months of hard searching, not only was she not found, but she suffered numerous casualties. In another conflict, He got lost with his bodyguard and was caught by a group of people, taken to this freighter and thrown into a dark cabin.

Her family is the leader of a European criminal group, and she is the successor of this criminal group. If she can get that token, she will be the inevitable heir. That is, she almost lost her life for an inexplicable thing.

It was with her protection that the boy beside her was not thrown into the sea and buried in the belly of a fish, becoming a meal for sharks and saved his life. Also, her ruthlessness made the people around her dare not attack her. Dare to touch her beauty.

In the military war room

"Is there no news about him yet?" the chief asked feebly. This was the countless time he had asked, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"No, there is no useful news at all." Commander Liang Yunfei's voice was hoarse.

"Hey, brat, come back quickly." The chief's clenched fist hit the template sand table, causing the whole sand table to shake.

"Should the news be passed on to his family?"

"Don't worry, I won't be reconciled until you find him. Keep looking, and send me more people to inquire." The chief's voice became deeper, losing the dignity of the past.

"Yes, I'm arranging manpower."

The entire war room was extremely quiet. The combat staff had all left, leaving only two people sighing and flapping.

The three Wu family members in the small town are still discussing

"There is no news about my benefactor at all. I spent money to find people in the army but couldn't get any news," Wu Hetong sighed in a low voice.

"Did he run away? Maybe the younger brother was afraid of getting us involved?" Li Yang said.

"Huh? It's possible. There is such a possibility that he is still alive. He must be alive." Wu Hetong jumped up from his chair as if he had been given a shot of blood.

"Is it possible?" The old woman's face moved slightly.

"It's possible. I heard that more than a hundred people died in the Ruan Family Courtyard. The way everyone died was incredible. There were no signs of injury or fighting. It's still a mystery to this day. Only two women are alive, and those two women are They were captured and brought to Mr. Li, and they did not give any confessions about how these people died. One of the women just said that Mr. Li died after tossing the dead woman's belly for a while."

"According to what you said, the benefactor was sent by the gods. Let's set up a longevity plaque for him."

"Grandma, my little brother is so young and not as old as me, how could he die..." Before Li Yang could finish her words, she saw her father's stern eyes and closed her mouth obediently.

"That is the incarnation of the gods. He killed several soldiers who came to our house quietly. Think about it, think about it..." The meaningful look in the old woman's eyes showed her guess. .

"Yes, grandma, you are right, I will give my little brother... a longevity plaque for my benefactor." Liyang immediately changed her tune and followed the old woman's wishes.

"That's right. Didn't he say that the kindness of a bowl of rice will be repaid to our Wu family?" Wu Hetong remembered what Tieniu had said to him that day and immediately slapped his thigh.

"Yes, I also remembered it. I put the rice bowl under the longevity plaque of my benefactor, so that our ancestors will remember this kindness and the great virtue of our benefactor." Wu Hetong hurried to the kitchen.

"Oh, these two people are hopeless," Li Yang kept shaking her head, thinking to herself.

On the sea, the freighter was still sailing. The sky was gradually getting darker. Dark clouds were pressing down on the horizon in the distance. Lightning and thunder were heard on the horizon. The dull thunder made the entire sea tremble. The wind gradually became stronger, and the waves rolled up uncontrollably. Slapping against the side of the ship.

On the pitch-black sea, only huge waves were hitting the swaying freighter. Each huge wave drifted past, like a huge palm, slapping on the freighter, almost breaking it.

The helmsman in the cabin was already trembling, and he lost control of the steering wheel in his hand. He shouted in the cabin, "It's over, it's over."

The people on the boat were all looking at the dark night. They were praying constantly, asking God to let them go and let them survive and save their lives. They couldn't help but kneel down.

"Boom...Crack" a loud noise shattered the whole world, and a bolt of lightning cut through the dark night, allowing everyone on the ship to see clearly the huge waves rolling up on the sea that were higher than their freighter.

After the thunder, the heavy rain poured down. The sound of wind, rain and thunder kept venting dissatisfaction and washing the dirty people's hearts. A majestic spiritual energy swept down from the sky and rushed into the dark cabin. A stream of energy poured into the boy's body, filling his dry Dantian.

The heavy rain is getting heavier, the wind is getting louder, the waves are gradually calming down, the spiritual energy hovering over the freighter is getting thinner, and the dense dark clouds are also getting thinner. Occasionally, a few stars can be seen in the sky, like naughty children. Hiding cats.

Everyone in the cabin felt that the air in the cabin had become fresher, and they were breathing in big mouthfuls, as if they were drinking nectar.

The woman put the boy's head on her thigh and felt something very comfortable entering her body. She couldn't help humming, which made the people in the bumpy cabin feel lustful, hungry and Exhausted and tormented, they just thought about it in their hearts and lowered their heads feebly.

The boy was currently engaged in a battle between heaven and man. The injured brain was quickly repaired under the nourishment of spiritual energy. The pain made the boy sweat profusely and he groaned from the painful nasal cavity.

The woman hugged the boy tighter, and her plump breasts were already pressing against the boy's cheeks, making the boy's breathing somewhat difficult and his hands and feet struggling constantly.

"It feels so uncomfortable...it hurts." The boy made a sound, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Oh, you're awake, my God, it's so good. Thank you Lord for blessing, Amen." The woman prayed and let go of the boy's head.