Rang Bai was thrown down in confusion. He instinctively prepared to fight back, but unexpectedly, the commando behind him hit him on the back of the head with his elbow.

A blow in this position does not require much strength and is unbearable for a normal person, not to mention that the person who hit it used a lot of strength.

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, allowing Bai to see his childhood, and then he couldn't help but lose his strength.

The farce in the cab continued to unfold. The unsuspecting bridge was riddled with holes. The steering wheel was broken into two sections. One half remained in place, and the other half was grabbed by someone and used as a weapon.

The out-of-control ship slowly turned, and the advancing propeller was forced to spin weakly, and the ship's hull followed the current.

The people on the boat were also unable to keep their balance as they followed the boat.

The two people who arrived alone on the main deck were also unable to stabilize their bodies. Zuo Lan even hid behind the bridge with his limbs uncoordinated, while his weapon rolled on the deck.

Captain Amato was half-kneeling, holding a pistol in both hands, shaking step by step.

After checking the remaining bullets, the commando leader slowly made a large circle. He did not want to be suddenly attacked around the corner.

The water and the chaos on top made it impossible for Zuo Lan to hear any footsteps. He could only lie down on the ground and put his ears against the steel hull, hoping to increase his hearing.

As Captain Amato got closer, Zuo Lan also took off his coat.

The Taihui warship docked in the distance was puzzled by the actions of the enemy ship. After observing it with a telescope, it was found that the captured enemy ship was in serious chaos.

Therefore, the weapons of the Taihui warship were being prepared intensively, and the ship was also preparing to approach for support.

Although the Taihui commando team was in the minority, they were carefully selected. It was part of the daily training to use the few against the large number in the conflict. The situation in the cab quickly turned to the commando team's side.

The commandos deployed thunderous tactics and powerful combat capabilities, and took control of the situation in the blink of an eye.

The sea of ​​people doesn’t give you any advantage.

There was darkness before my eyes, and the air I breathed in where there was no light was putrid and full of dust.

His back was leaning against an extremely hard wall, and there was an unknown distance in front of him, with something soft and linen-like lying on his hand.

If there was still a little bit of warmth, there were only close-up sounds of breathing, coughing, sobbing and moaning from time to time.

The nasal cavity is completely blocked, and I am afraid that if I inhale forcefully, the floating matter will be sucked into my lungs.

Let Bai Yu stand up in the darkness. The messy ground was like a carpet. He took a few steps forward to find the light, but his head suddenly hit the rock wall.

He stepped back alertly, but his back hit the hard wall again.

The darkness in front is enough to swallow this boy who is only more than ten years old, and the hard stone wall behind him has completely blocked all possible escape routes. The teenagers in the mine are still calling for help, and the gurgling of underground water can be heard on some rock walls.

Flowing sound.

All this seems to leave an unforgettable memory.

The darkness continued, and an endless and confusing time passed, but the light never really came.

The food and water were all gone, and the boys' sanity was taken with them. He relied on the remaining warmth around him.

And this warmth is also something to be wary of.

As time went by, Jean Bai's hearing became as sharp as the others. He could clearly hear the endless flow of underground water, as if it would flood the collapsed mine in the next moment.

No beast in the jungle usually gave him such deep fear. The long-term claustrophobic environment broke out at a certain moment. Under the influence of his own protection mechanism, he chose to hide the matter forever.

But I still remember the strongest warmth in that mine.

Until it gets brighter nearby.

Rang Bai listened to the indescribable sound in a daze, looked at the gun lying a few steps away, and couldn't use any strength around him.

The strong fall may have injured the waist. The lower body has no feeling at all. The muscles of the two arms are shaking on their own, making it difficult to control the body.

He could only crawl forward. If his arms didn't obey his orders, he would force them to obey his orders.

It's still a hand's length away from the gun, and you'll touch it soon.

But a man happened to bump out of the cab, and the man's gun at hand increased the arrogant distance to a few steps away.

The commando who was knocked out leaned against the railing and used his waist and legs to exert force. Yu Lian, who was squeezed in at the door of the cab, had no choice but to be kicked back into the cab.

After that commando leaped forward again, letting Bai stick to the steel and get back to work.

Below, Captain Amato dodged. Before he could find his target, his vision went dark and a piece of clothing was completely covered over his head.

Although he lost his sight, he still relied on instinct to shoot. Half of the pistol bullets were fired in an instant, eliciting bursts of steel wails.

Then he lay on his back uncontrollably, and then fists fell like a storm.

Zuo Lan pressed down on Amato and beat him, but the latter struggled to break free. The pistol went off, and Zuo Lan was shot in the abdomen.

Captain Amato caught the brief moment of neutrality and threw Zuo Lan away with all his strength. He quickly stood up and threw away the coat that blindfolded his eyes. His face was also covered in bruises and bruises.

Zuo Lan, on the other hand, covered his abdomen with one hand, and waved out his free hand regardless of the pain, adding new injuries to Amato's face.

The two sides fought hand-to-hand, with Zuo Lan dodging the muzzle of the pistol countless times, and Amato failing to hit him several times, and his physical strength was rapidly declining.

There is no room for mistakes in this process. If Zuo Lan makes a mistake, his life will be in danger. However, he has amazing perseverance and tenaciously avoids fatal shots one after another.

As the fight became more intense, they reached the side of the ship, with the turbulent and rolling water below them.

Jean Bai Kechu, who was above, had touched the rifle, and his disobedient fingers were weak many times. It seemed that he still needed to get himself to the gun.

After playing with firearms for so long, this is the first time I have encountered such a disobedient weapon.

For this reason, he only had one hand to exert force. At the moment when he was almost flat against the railing, the gun was finally in his hand.

The muzzle of the gun crossed the railing, and the entire gun trembled, making Bai unable to control the slightly larger item.

In his eyes, there were two people fighting on the deck, trying to stabilize the target by moving the crosshair back and forth, but it was too difficult, and besides, it was still aiming with a single unruly hand.

Let Bai take a deep breath, wait for the gun to stabilize on its own, wait for the target to appear between the beating crosshairs, and wait for everything to become natural.

Maybe this was the most difficult shot in his life, or maybe it was the most important shot in his life.

The man in a dangerous situation on the deck was the man he had chosen to follow, for no other reason than the only warmth he could rely on under the collapsed mine.

The crosshair kept jumping and jumping, and the two people kept moving left and right.

Let Bai continue to take deep breaths, and he tried to take over all control of his body until the world became very, very slowly.

Yes, in his eyes, the world is slowing down, and the target he is aiming at is huge.

When the crosshair and target came together, he pressed with trembling fingers.

The bullet flew silently, and the flames behind it pushed the small warhead. It rotated and rubbed against the air, and the airflow paved a channel for it.

The silent bullet hit Captain Amato's neck. In Zuo Lan's surprised eyes, a round thing flew into the sea, and the rest of the body also hit the side of the ship due to kinetic energy.

The captain of the Taihui Special Commando died on a ship at the hands of an unknown person.

Zuo Lan calmed down, gave a thumbs up to Rang Bai above, and then quickly rushed towards the cab.

In front of the cab door, Zuo Lan didn't have time to check Rang Bai's injuries. He joined the internal battle that was about to come to an end.

Each of these commandos has a force value that is not inferior to that of Captain Amato. However, after Zuo Lan joined, the crew gradually counterattacked.

There were punches to the flesh in the cab, and guns were fired. When the last commando was cornered, the man still held the empty pistol tightly in his hand.

The combat-ready crew members approached the final enemy with various weapons.

The remaining commando gritted his teeth stubbornly. He dropped his pistol and pulled out the flare gun with his backhand, then fired at the broken glass.

Red light flew out of the cab and bloomed in the sky, and the blue sea and the ship on the sea were all dyed red.

After doing this, the commando jumped out of the window in line with the principle of preferring death to being captured.
Chapter completed!