"Cough cough." Song Yingsheng, who had vomited a lot of sea water from his stomach one after another, took a breath, and finally could speak, saying to the Gaul people in front of him: "Didn't you run away?"

"I have been taught since childhood that I can't watch my compatriots die, so I can only come over to see if you die." The Gauls sighed, as if they were a little dissatisfied with Song Yingsheng, but they did not release this emotion too much.

"Is this true? It seems that I am quite lucky. Thank you, hahaha." Faced with the words of the Gauls, Song Yingsheng chuckled a few times, sighing that he had really succeeded, and sighing that he had actually survived.

However, the young man next to him said from the beginning of the conversation that they didn't understand what they were saying: "wait, are you talking non-set? Why can't I understand?"

The Gaul people looked at Song Yingsheng and signaled him to explain. Song Yingsheng could only cough and fooled in the Manchester City accent: "This is a dialect in our Manchester, and it is normal for you to not understand."

"Really or false?" The young man felt confused. It was clearly the same country, so how could the language be so different: "Why do I sound so much like Gaul?"

"That's because the Earl of Manchester was from Gaul, which made our dialect more Gallic." Song Yingsheng was still lie after lie, and was not afraid of young people exposing him.

But the young man didn't seem to be too obsessed. He had lived in the capital for a long time and had never been to other places where the country was set. After a little suspicion, he was fooled by Song Yingsheng and stopped paying attention to this topic and said, "Okay, I have too little knowledge."

"It's okay, our goal now is to save more people than this." Song Yingsheng pointed to the distance, where there was a soldier who was struggling constantly, and the Gauls followed his gesture and rescued him.

"oh, thank God." The soldier who was rescued said that he was God, and Song Yingsheng complained:

“We should thank you.”

"That's right, I should thank you." The people who did not set the sun quickly laughed and did not refute it. Then they quickly joined their ranks and tried to find their compatriots from the vast sea.

The Gauls rowed nearby and finally managed to save fifteen soldiers from the Sun-Battle-Lawing.

Some of the other soldiers seemed to have sunk into the sea and become food for nature, while others found other lifeboats and fled the ruins. The only one left was Song Yingsheng, who tried to continue looking for others.

But under the vast night and the waves, Song Yingsheng and others could not do more. They could only hope that those people could survive. Fifteen people became their ultimate rescue number.

What's more, even themselves are actually unable to protect themselves at this time. They only have a small kayak between such a large strait. What can they do? Should they row to Britain? Or do they row back to Dunkirk? Neither of them seems to be a good idea.

Even if they really plan to do this, how can they solve the problem? Cut themselves? Or eat their own son? No matter how they look at it, they can't hold on for a few days.

But this is just the thoughts of others, even the Gauls. Of course, Song Yingsheng would not be afraid of these. The reason is that he has plot coins and warehouses, so he will definitely not starve to death. What he should be more worried about is how to explain the food source to NPCs.

In addition, he knew the historical process and remembered that at the beginning of tomorrow, a large number of citizens who would not set off would come to Dunkirk to take their people back. If Song Yingsheng and others were lucky enough, they might meet them and be rescued.

This made him quickly resist the opposition and inspire everyone: "Don't be discouraged first, we can directly cover the British. Believe me, God can save us!"

He said it with confidence. Although everyone did not believe it very much, with the attitude of having nothing to do at this time, he could only take the wreckage of the ship, make it into oars, and row towards the British Peninsula.

You may be curious about how they distinguish the direction, but this period is not the era of light pollution in later generations, and there is no light pollution in the sea. By observing constellations such as the North Star, you can clearly find the location of the north. As long as you keep drawing in that direction, you will probably reach their hometown.

This stroke took a long time, and Song Yingsheng had no idea of ​​time. He thought of giving up in the middle, but he felt that if he gave up, it would make others give up, so he could only stick to it and set an example.

The people in other countries, seeing Song Yingsheng never gave up, were embarrassed to give up on their own initiative, so in an atmosphere where everyone did not believe that they would succeed, they still consciously fulfilled their obligations and persisted.

Moreover, this persistence brings a happy ending, and life is not always happy, but this time, the goddess of fate seemed to be moved by their perseverance. After Song Yingsheng waited for a long time, they finally saw a small boat driven by a propeller appeared ahead.

Above the ship, the national flag of the Empire of the Sun never set, and below the flag was a blond old man. After seeing Song Yingsheng and others, he quickly drove his ship and rescued them onto the ship. At the same time, he sighed:

"Oh, thank God, I am so lucky to have me saved you heroes." While showing heavy emotions, he ordered his sons on the same boat to pour them a few cups of hot tea.

"This... kind-hearted man, you are ashamed of us." The young man from Beckland who took the hot tea and replied: "We are just retreating people. We have not protected the Kingdom of Gaul, and we have not done anything..."

"No, child." The old man shook his head, patted the young man on the shoulder, and said, "It's important to survive."

"Let's have some hot tea first, and after we find more compatriots, we will go back to Britain."

After saying that, he accelerated the engine again, and the entire ship accelerated its advance again, and this time the destination was Dunkirk.

Several people who did not set the sun immediately looked at each other, not knowing what to do, but in the end they just drank a little hot tea silently without saying anything.

As for Song Yingsheng, he did not notice the conversation from beginning to end, because he was so tired that he fell asleep directly in the cabin.

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After dozens of hours.

The ship stopped, Song Yingsheng got off the boat and saw a market coming and going.

The young man next to him jumped up happily and even kissed the floor with excitement.

Song Yingsheng was not that excited, but they all understood that after wandering around Europa for so long, they finally returned home.

Back to the British Peninsula where they were born and raised.

Those words also appeared in Song Yingsheng's mind.

【Sometimes, retreats are not necessarily all failures.】

【You have completed the Escape to Britain Copy Ending Three: Go Home】

【This ending is a perfect ending!】

【Get five hundred plot coins!】

【Perfect pass reward is enabled!】
Chapter completed!