The collision between cold weapons and hot weapons is a farce of an egg hitting a stone.

After several consecutive gunfires, the people on the pirate ship remembered to fight back.

However, if you can't shoot a bow or an arrow, you can't throw a spear, you can't throw it, which is helpless.

The two airships circled the pirate ship, and the deck was dead and the last one was not alive.

Zhuge Qingcai waved his hand and signaled the airship to approach, allowing the guards to fall along the rope ladder to the pirate ship.

It is within reach of the eyes, full of blood and bullet holes.

Dozens of pirates opened their eyes and didn't know what weapon they died at until they died.

There were rustling sounds under the deck, and there were crying for help.

Gu Laosan gestured to several team members and walked carefully towards the hatch door.

On the airship, Lu Guangsheng and Ashima looked at the bodies on the deck for a long time and didn't recover.

Ashima looked at the 98k in the hand of a team member next to her. She just now saw the stick she recognized as a fire stick, spewing out a blue tongue of flames, killing so many people in just a dozen breaths.

She stared blankly, and suddenly remembered her dead parents in her mind. It would be great if she had such a weapon in her hand at that time. If that was the case, she would not be afraid of many pirates, and her parents would not die...

Unfortunately, there is no if.

Zhuge Qing glanced at the deck. This blood type scene was a bit too exciting for him, a scholar.

He turned around and walked back to the cockpit and picked up the walkie-talkie.

Soon, Xi Yunfei's voice came from the opposite side, and in a daze, he heard several pleasant laughter.

"Lao Zhu, have you arrived?"

Zhuge Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was speechless about the name "intimate".

"It hasn't arrived yet, but we encountered two pirate ships halfway."

"oh?"

Zhuge Qing reported on what happened just now.

"Neither of the two ships was injured, right?"

"No, it can still sail."

"That's good, send a few people back first."

Zhuge Qing nodded slightly: "Okay, let's arrange this."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, is that child Ashima okay?"

"Ashima?" Zhuge Qing turned around and looked at the cabin. There was a little girl squatting on the ground in the corner.

"It should be fine."

“…Well, that’s good.”

On the beach, Xi Yunfei, who was watching a few women in Mu Ziyi play beach volleyball, turned off the walkie-talkie.

He stood up in the sea breeze, looking at the afterglow of the sunset in the sea and sky.

"Erlang, why are you pretending to be deep? Why don't you come to play basketball?"

"Ah, here we come!"

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"What the hell is this?"

"Be careful, this thing looks poisonous at first glance, don't cut your skin."

"General, this is too frustrating. Let's go back. Why are they comfortable and enjoying there? We have to go into the forest and be scared?"

"Yes, General, there are too many poisonous snakes and beasts here. We have injured more than a dozen people. If we continue like this..."

"It's enough, I know it."

Chai Shao waved his hand impatiently and interrupted his subordinates' complaints.

He looked at his subordinate who had just been wrapped in poison ivy. His arm was covered with red rashes, which looked very creepy.

"He first applied medicine and bandaged him. If it didn't work, he would immediately send him back to the camp for recuperation."

As he said that, he got up and walked to the poison ivy, squatted on the ground and observed carefully.

"You guys come and have a look, remember the shape of this thing, and go around it when you encounter it next time."

Several personal guards behind him looked at each other in a glance. Several people wanted to speak, but were stopped. The last few people nodded in disappointment, walked to the poison ivy, slashed with a knife, urinated and vented their anxiety on this pitiful vine.

After half an hour.

The soldier who was injured by the poison ivy was surprised to find that the rash on his arm receded.

"General, this ointment is really effective."

Upon hearing this, Chai Shao walked closer, looked at his obviously much better arms, and sighed in his heart that Xi Yunfei's magic.

Not only weapons and equipment, but even the ointments provided are so useful.

"Since it's okay, let's continue to set out."

The soldier nodded and was about to speak, when he suddenly frowned slightly and looked up to the front left.

"Who!?"

Others were not slow to react, but a few were still one step late.

I heard several strange noises coming through the air in succession.

Immediately afterwards, four or five soldiers were wearing arrow feathers, and they didn't even have time to hide.

Chai Shao's expression changed drastically, and he pulled the injured soldier and rushed directly toward a big tree.

Where the two had just stood, three arrow feathers were inserted into the soil one after another.

"Everyone obeys the orders and forms a Xuanwu formation, and the archers attack in the center."

Chai Shao is worthy of being a general who has been on the battlefield for a long time. He calmed down in an instant and began to issue orders.

The soldiers had a backbone and all of them became angry. They held shields to resist the rain of arrows, protected the wounded, and fought back with bows, gradually the situation turned around.

After experiencing two lives and injuring more than a dozen people, he finally forced the natives who attacked them to retreat.

There are a few soldiers with a hot temper who want to take advantage of the victory.

Seeing this, Chai Shao hurriedly stopped them.

"Don't chase the poor enemy. First count the wounded. You guys go and investigate..."

"yes."

"Here."

Chai Shao's face was as gloomy as water. No one dared to touch his bad head at this time.

After only a few dozen breaths, the group of natives came and went in a hurry, and they were really cunning.

After counting the injured, two were killed and eighteen injured, two of whom were shot in the thigh and could not even walk.

Of course, the deaths and injuries of the natives were even worse.

After all, Chai Shao is well-equipped, and no matter it is armor or crossbow, they are far from those natives who can compete with it.

After searching, more than twenty indigenous people were found, and several of them were seriously injured and could not escape, so they committed suicide by slitting their throats.

"Damn it, all deserve to die!"

Chai Shao's expression gradually became violent. He thought that going into the mountains to clear out the indigenous people would be smooth sailing. Who would have thought that now, even the indigenous people's nests had been found, and more than a dozen or twenty people had been killed or injured.

"General, Lao Zhao is afraid he can't do it..."

The military doctor walked over with a heavy face, his hands were covered in blood and his eyes were filled with sadness.

Rather than being a military doctor, he wanted to be a soldier who charged forward. He would rather watch the enemy splattered blood on five steps than see his comrades dying in front of him.

Chai Shao looked at a veteran lying on the ground behind him, and the sharp arrow passed through his chest and abdomen, and blood soaked his inner armor.

"General, I...I..."

He wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood mixed with blood foam surged out.

Chai Shao closed his eyes and took a deep breath, turned around and looked at the direction where the indigenous people escaped, and said in a low voice: "Send him a ride, give him some fun."
Chapter completed!