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Liu Changzhou stumbled onto the deck dragging his wounds all over his body. The four warships of the battalion on the easternmost side had all moored, and they were patrolling the nearby waters around the established route, trying to attack future battles as they had practiced many times before. surrounded by boats.

The sky above the sea is full of dense arrows. As soon as I looked up, countless arrows pierced the sky and hit the shields of the soldiers on the deck. , restless and tense.

Liu Changzhou squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the First Battalion. With the help of the moonlight, he saw a layer of black warships on the sea area to the east, and there was no way to estimate the combat power.While he was looking around, the signal soldier on the ship waved the flag back and forth to convey the message: there are a total of twenty incoming warships, advancing in a triangular tower shape.

Not long after, the horns of the second and third battalions lined up on the north and south sides buzzed, and the eight warships moved towards the direction of the first battalion in unison. The twelve battleships of the three battalions lined up on the east side, gonging face to face with the enemy warships. On the opposite side of the drum, it was done with real swords and guns.

Fang Bingbi was at the forefront, and he was secretly surprised at Dongpu's armaments—there were five very strange big guys behind the enemy's warships, and there were densely packed medium-sized warships on them, while the ones charging ahead were all Nimble and light small warship.

Dongying people have always liked to make a fool of themselves, and even their boats were dispatched by three generations of grandparents and grandchildren!

Han Xiao was relieved now, and he ordered the warships on the front line to be connected to each other with iron cables. The hulls of the ships ran north-south, forming a line that could not be seen at a glance, and isolated all the attacks of the Dongying people on the east side of the line.Then almost all the ships started to shoot arrows at the same time, and the flexible boats of the Japanese people sank seven or eight times under the overwhelming arrow array, and almost all the small warships in the past were wiped out.

However, before Daqing could get complacent, many iron chains hung from the large warship of the Dongying people, and put all the medium-sized warships stored on the deck into the sea.

It was only then that someone realized that something was wrong. Those small battleships were so vulnerable just now, it was completely a cover!A group of Daqing soldiers who had no experience in naval warfare experienced a brief moment of restlessness, and the arrow array became sparse for a while.

Han Xiao responded to all changes without change, stepped onto the podium in person, and beat the drums.

As soon as the war drum sounded, the sea water suddenly became restless, and water splashes as high as ten feet were set off, crackling and clattering on the deck.Except for the weird appearance of a full moon in the sky, it seems that all other signs hint at the coming of a sea storm.

With the beating of war drums, even the full moon finally hid behind the clouds, the sky darkened, and the surroundings were filled with the rapid sound of arrows tearing through the wind.The air is filled with the smell of blood, and the smell of the sea is almost disgusting.Then the sea breeze also came to join in the fun, penetrating the cabin unimpeded all the way to form a strong convection, emitting a long-lasting and sharp sound, the wind was given the strength to penetrate the eardrum for a while.

Everything was full of deliberation, as if the coming storm did not come suddenly, but after a long and long-planned wait.

Liu Changzhou's heart tightened, and he completely forgot that he had lost all his martial arts skills, so he jumped down from a high place recklessly, and then firmly experienced what it means to be "slapped to death on the beach".At this time, he couldn't bear to show his teeth, so he casually touched a broken wooden stick to support himself, and shouted loudly: "Hanzhang!"

Then someone touched his face, the man lifted his chin, leaned forward to steal a short kiss without saying a word.

Lu Hanzhang said to him in the dark: "Go, I'll wait for your triumphant return here, and cleanse you up." As he said this, the movements of his hands were completely different from this—he squeezed his shoulders fiercely, It hurts my fingers.

Liu Changzhou hugged him vigorously, and before turning around, he took the time to kiss him on the face indiscriminately, and turned his back before saying, "It's a deal."

Then the four battalions closest to the coast were divided into three groups, and two of the warships headed straight for the strange sound from the third battalion in the distance, one northeast and one southeast, intending to strike at both ends of the battle line and try to circle around. Enemy ships coming.The remaining two ships moved forward in a straight line, one in the south and the other in the north, stationed behind the front that isolated the enemy ships, and stood by for orders at any time to replace the warships that died in battle.

Liu Changzhou was on the battleship heading southeast.

The sea water here was shaking so badly that people couldn't stand on the deck at all. Almost everyone was tied to each other by iron chains, and everyone was driven crazy. Except for bending bows and setting arrows, basically no one Other words and actions, the sound of the bow string being tensed and then relaxed, and the sound of the sea water and the ship's hull slapping each other, merged into an oath to march.

When the sea breeze ceased, the raindrops that had been brewing for a long time finally fell, like a steel whip, on the face of the person, and there was a blood trail when it touched it.Liu Changzhou reached out to take a handful, and pursed his lips—it was hailstones, hailstones in December.

This abnormal ghost weather makes people feel blocked.

Liu Changzhou threw the thing with his hands, heaved a sigh of relief, and put a copper basin on his forehead very comically.For a moment, the sound of hailstones hitting the copper basin almost deafened him.Then, a very strange feeling surged up. He felt that the boat under his feet didn't seem to be swaying around, but was slowly approaching one direction with a certain frequency. The range was small, but it never stopped.

At the same time, Lu Hanzhang, who was staying on the standby battleship, remembered one thing—when he was full and had nothing to do, he once set up a tattered stall at the entrance of the market. The Dongying people of the beggar gang set up a square tea formation on his tea table, and very strangely plucked two hairs from his head to surround the two sides of the tea formation, and asked him how to get there. opposite.

There is an intuition that guides him to connect the deployment of the East China Sea Camp with the tea array. He equates the four regularly arranged teacups with the four battalions of the East China Sea Camp, but he can't find anything nearby that can be compared with those two. The feeling is very weak, but it seems to be an analogy of hair in another world.

What is there on both sides of the place where Donghaiying anchors?

undercurrent?swirl?Reef?or something else?

Almost at the same time, the hull of the ship bumped violently like never before, and there seemed to be a powerful sea beast under the water, hitting the hull persistently one after another.

Suddenly someone on the deck shouted: "Oh my god! There is a water monster!"

Lu Hanzhang: "..."

He ran over a few steps, quickly covered his mouth with his hands, and reprimanded him with a pleasant face: "God of Wealth, what are you messing around with! Tell the captain to lift the anchor and go straight ahead."

Du Heng let out an "oh", opened his throat, desperately shouted, "Old Yu! Go forward!" After shouting, he suddenly remembered that the roster he had redrawn was still in the cabin. When he came out, he trotted back to get it.He wanted to use that booklet to record the life and death of a total of [-] soldiers in the entire Donghai Battalion, and he wanted to seek the highest honor for them after death.

The cabin was pitch black, he groped with his memory, and retrieved the booklet very easily, and then... a beam of extremely weak light suddenly shot into the cabin where he couldn't see his fingers.The light was very faint, but it was particularly eye-catching when it was contrasted by the surrounding darkness.

Du Heng tilted his head and thought for a while, carefully put the roster in his arms, ran over with his trousers in his hands, stretched out his hand to touch the cabin, and felt a "click" in his heart—there was a crack on the hull, along the The direction of the crack was groped all the way, and in the center of the crack, the section of the very solid steel plate outside the hull could still be felt.

He jumped up all of a sudden, and ran out in a hurry, howling as he ran: "Hurry up! Move quickly! His mother's boat is about to leak air!" When he jumped onto the deck, there was a particularly muffled crashing sound from the hull , and the rear deck began to tilt at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the ship they were on was still a long way from the nearest ship.

When this bitch was in a hurry, she couldn't straighten her tongue, and it became a ball of twine in her mouth, making herself and others sweat out of her forehead.He simply took out the roster from his arms, stuffed it into Lu Hanzhang's waist without knowing how to avoid suspicion, turned around and jumped out of the cabin again.

The original very weak beam of light has become much brighter, and a small stream of water flows in from the gap.

Du Heng has never been very courageous. Seeing this situation, he was almost scared to pee!

And he has been with Liu Changzhou long enough, he has learned a proficient swearing without learning anything else.Just listening to his chant over and over again, people who don't know think that he can't control his mouth by nature and likes to talk to himself. Only when you get close can you hear a series of phrases with a very stable rhythm jumping out of his mouth. Come out, speaking very fluently: "I am your ancestor...I am your ancestor..."

He rummaged around in the cabin like a groundhog, and first put a quilt on the seam, but the quilt was also a very unscrupulous piece of shit, it hadn't played much role, and it had been enlarged The current of the water rushed back to its original appearance, and the cotton inside was covered with a layer of cotton on the bilge that had already accumulated a layer of water.

There were orderly and hurried footsteps above the head, it should be that Lu Hanzhang was organizing the transfer.

While Du Heng said "I am your ancestor", he turned around and pulled another bed board.The heaven-defying strength of Du Niangpao, who was born with supernatural power, was fully used - he lifted the heavy bed board as if he crushed an ant to death.He turned around and pressed the bed board against the gap, hooked a pointed gun with his toes, and slammed into the bed board, penetrated the cabin, and firmly fixed on the outer steel plate.

He had no idea how hard he was trying, all he knew was that his whole arm had been shaken violently, almost broken.The bed board was firmly attached to the gap, and the water flow suddenly disappeared.

Du Heng wiped off his sweat, heaved a sigh of relief, and finally read in another sentence: "Run for your life, run for your life..." He turned around and ran up as fast as he could. Just as he was showing his upper body on the deck, there was a very crisp wooden sound behind him. The sound of breaking.

At this time, half of the soldiers on the deck had not moved, and the stern of the ship was already lower than the water.

Lu Hanzhang stood at the highest point, holding a suspected luminous pearl in his hand, shaking it back and forth, condescendingly directing the direction of the people from all walks of life to move around.

Then the hull tilted extremely violently, almost shaking Lu Hanzhang directly.

Du Heng gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and turned around and returned to the cabin.

The thick door panel, which had been firmly fixed to the cabin body at first, was overwhelmed by the heavy load. There was a crack from head to toe where the sharp gun pierced, but it had not been completely broken.

Du Heng turned around in a hurry, and planned to repeat the old trick to paste another layer of bed boards, but it was too late, and the sound of the boards cracking suddenly increased——

At the critical moment, Du Heng didn't know what he was thinking, he turned around and chopped off the wooden handle of the sharp spear with one hand, and then very stupidly faced the split section and stabbed his body up.Maybe it was because of too much strength, this sudden bump caused him to stab himself to the bottom all at once, and came into close contact with the bed board, the already torn bed board was blocked in place by his brute force.

After a very weak "I am your ancestor" sounded in the cabin, everything returned to calm.

The night pearl in Lu Hanzhang's hand slipped out of his hand without warning, bounced a few times on the deck, and then smashed into the dark sea, illuminating a large open space.He squinted his eyes, and caught a ray of blood red like a tulle in the silvery white light of the night pearl.

He glanced back at the cabin, rolled down from the high place very uselessly, stumbled behind the last soldier, and stepped on the wooden board between the two battleships.

Just as he jumped off the plank with his back feet and jumped onto the deck of another battleship, the sound of a crack suddenly hit his heels—the ship sank gradually into the sea at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The hailstones have completely disappeared, replaced by bean-sized raindrops mixed with slight ice particles.At the same time as the icy cold rain poured down, the first bolt of lightning pierced the darkness, bringing a pale and ominous light to the tumbling black sea.

Liu Changzhou, who was on the outermost side of the battle line, took advantage of the light to quickly glance around, and took a breath——

At some point, almost all the medium-sized battleships in Japan were chained around by large battleships, forming a huge group of interconnected battleships, as if they were making some kind of preparations for unexpected events.

As an island country floating on the sea, Dongying is always in close proximity to the sea all year round, and its naval power and armaments are far ahead of Daqing.If Dongpu really came prepared and took advantage of the extreme weather to attack the Donghai camp at night, then their actions must have some deep meaning.

What frightened him the most was the sea water on the south side.His feeling just now was not wrong. A black vortex appeared at some point on the sea surface on the south side, wrapped in the surrounding sea water and continuously circling towards the center, forming a huge redbud flower-shaped rotating outline.There seems to be a huge black hole under the sea floor, pulling the surrounding sea water down violently.

Liu Changzhou narrowed his eyes, gestured carefully with his fingers for a while, and asked someone to fetch a bundle of iron chains and put them on his shoulders. Just as he was about to turn over and jump into the sea, he staggered and fell on the deck in embarrassment. .

He froze in place for a while in disbelief, and the torture he suffered in "Near Deaths" started to replay like a flashback, and he realized belatedly...he is now a useless waste.

Then he stretched out his hands and helped him up.

Zheng Xuange silently took the bundle of chains from his shoulders, pointed to himself, and said bluntly as before: "I'll go, I know."

Liu Changzhou couldn't say anything, he clenched his fist, hit him on the shoulder, and turned his eyes away.

Zheng Xuange tightly fastened one end of the chain to a protruding iron ring at his feet, took the thick wooden stick in Liu Changzhou's hand, picked up the chain, made a simple shaft, and then jumped into the sea.

The lightning above the head continued one after another, like a candle that flickered on and off, only willing to give people a moment to see each other's situation.

Liu Changzhou grasped the railing tightly with both hands, and watched Zheng Xuange, carrying a bundle of iron chains, slide across the sea like a light petrel, and approached the large mothership not long after.Just as he was about to look away, a graceful figure jumped up behind Zheng Xuange.The figure was enchanting and exquisite, and the pearl hairpin on his head looked extraordinarily gorgeous against the occasional thunder and lightning—Zhu Dianyi!

What about... Xie Yitong? !

However, before he had time to worry about the whereabouts of the naughty boy, he saw a large group of unknown things under the dark sea with the help of lightning.The group of things were huge, naked like loaches, with a very sharp long beak protruding from the front end, one by one, moving very quickly, and they were marching in an orderly manner towards the battle line of Daqing that stretched for dozens of nautical miles.The one at the head was extremely huge, and the monster's blood-red eyes could be seen through the sea water.

Under that piece of sea water is a large piece of blood of soldiers who have been martyred.Liu Changzhou looked into the distance again, and as expected, there were countless such strange-shaped things concentrated in the place where the Dongpu battleship group was filled with a lot of blood.

It was the smell of blood that had awakened some monster in the bottom of the sea.

So all the warships in Daqing began to bump violently. The warship he was standing on seemed to have been hit by some unexpected attack, and the hull tilted suddenly.This wave of turbulence has not stopped, and it is another wave of more intense collisions.And the battleship groups tied to each other in Japan seem to be anchored securely.

The corners of Liu Changzhou's eyes twitched, the corners of his mouth were pursed, he turned around and drew a gun, and smashed himself into the seawater with hands and feet.

He guessed right, once he jumped into the sea, he lost all his martial arts. This shortcoming is not obvious. He only left behind the basic skills of when he first started practicing martial arts. His body flexibility was pushed to the limit by him, making him hold back With a force and a breath, he slid a long distance.

He opened his eyes under the water, trying to disguise himself as an accomplice of that kind of monster, but failed, and was bumped back and forth by those slender monsters like kicking a ball.

Now it's all over, all the places where the gauze is stretched on the chest and back are all cracked, the pain and the feeling of helpless waste before finally aroused all his anger.

I only saw a large group of silver-white bubbles popping up from the water, and a blood-soaked figure jumped out of the silver-white dream, turning a blind eye to the attacks of the monsters around him, and spun around and went straight to the monster The boss goes away.

Next, it should be a battle between humans and monsters... To catch the thief, first catch the king.