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Chapter 1232 missing soul

When the first ramming boat hit the bottom of the ship's hull ruthlessly, hard, and without hesitation, Chu Qing finally understood.

He understands what it means to charge a boat!

It is a boat that rushes to the boat, which is easy to understand.

This collision didn't seem to hit a ship, but hit the depths of Chu Qing's soul. The pain was worse than the pain of skin, and it hurt his heart.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, the boats rushed over, and with the help of the favorable wind, they rushed from the north. The small sails were fully spread, and they hit the bottom of the sea-going ship without hesitation, and hit the newly-given boat.

On the name of the Revenge Dudu, just like the hero who sacrificed his life without hesitation...Lao Liu, Lao Liu who specializes in cheating his own people.

Chu Qing's brain was still blank.

Even the third brother, who had always been as steady as an old dog, opened his mouth wide.

This is no longer saponification and killing people. This is saponification and killing people.

Chu Qing hadn't even touched the rudder once. He didn't even have time to get down to the cabin. The boat just leaked.

The commander-in-chief of Qianqiying, the living beast in the capital, the great grievance of Beiguan, the eldest young master of the Chu family, Chu Qing, at this moment, could not utter a single word. He opened his mouth, filled with sea breeze, and was in chaos.

On the bow of the ship.

At this moment, the wind was cold, and his heart was even colder.

At this moment, his heart was colder than the wind.

At this moment, he was like Yuan Hua standing next to the phone booth in the ice and snow in the middle of winter.

The hull of the ship began to sink. Under the ship, there was a group of bare-chested guys holding torches. The rampant guys roared loudly and mercilessly crashed the boats one by one into the bottom of the ship.

Chu Qing didn't have the slightest precaution or worry. The unexpected visitor just showed up.

"Chu Qing!" Cuiyu reacted first and shouted: "Get off the boat quickly!"

Chu Qing was dumbfounded.

How he wished that someone would give him a big mouth, slap him awake, and tell him that all this was a dream and a lie, and Revenge Dudu was still there.

The big mouth didn't say that, but another thing reminded him that this was reality, that is, half a mile away, the Japanese pirates' plundering ship also sank, being hit by a rushing ship.

This group of people not only crashed the boat, but also burned it. The boat was not big, and it was shaped like a barracuda. ​​It was three meters long and could hold two or three people. The front was extremely sharp, like a spear.

After the front end is inserted into the bottom of the big ship, the two people on the ram boat work together to twist the twist. With a tooth-breaking friction sound, the "spikes" on the front side of the ram boat's bow will rotate, and things will be cut from the bottom of the big ship.

A large piece of "skin and flesh" was then thrown high onto the hull of the ship, and finally a rocket was shot out to ignite it. The movement was extremely smooth and silky.

In just a few moments, the cabin not only leaked, but the bottom was also ignited.

Cuiyu wanted to be pulled away by Chu Qing, but Fu San leaned forward and shouted: "Idiots, you damn idiots, I am a Han, we are from Chang, damn the Chang people who killed the Ying thieves, bumped into the wrong one

Hey, you idiots, you hit the wrong one!"

Upon hearing this, the uninvited guests standing on the rush boats below the boat were also stunned. The jars containing kerosene in their hands fell to the ground with a loud clatter.

The man was confused, but the problem was that the rush boat was not stunned, even if it was to close the sail, it was too late, and then... five or six rush boats hit Chu Qing's heart hard.

Chu Qing was stunned the whole time and was almost carried by Fu San and thrown into the basket. Then everyone got off the boat from the other side near the beach.

Two boats, two balls of fire, one side was sea water, the other side was flames, water below, fire above. Chu Qing sat slumped in the boat numbly, with a large piece of his soul missing.

Unable to distinguish between friend and foe, Fu San and Cuiyu rowed hard. The miscellaneous army and people from the Hu Girl tribe also ran over. They didn't understand what happened, but they knew they must have been "attacked".

The weak Chu Qing was brought back, his eyes finally began to focus, and after holding it in for a long time, he shouted out something.

"Kill them to death with my sword!"

Everyone looked at each other.

They thought that the problem was that those gangsters who crashed and burned ships were all at sea and couldn't come over at all.

"explain!"

Chu Qing pulled him over to Wen Ya, who also had a dull look on his face: "Who the hell is this? Who, who is it? Who was it that sunk my boat, my boat, my boat with a thousand swords?"

…”

The more he spoke, the more powerless Chu Qing became, almost crying: "My revenge Dudu, my poor son, my poor...poor revenge Dudu..."

Tao Ruolin sighed, walked over and hugged Chu Qing gently: "I'll just make it again later, what's the name of the ghost?"

With a sound of "Wow", another heartbreaking cry came, which frightened Chu Qing.

Princess Qingyang burst into tears: "My princess's boat, my princess's boat, we agreed to go to sea, I want the boat to go to sea... Wuwuwu, my princess's boat... Wuwuwu..."

Tao Ruolin turned around and glared at Qingyang fiercely: "Hold it back!"

Princess Qingyang quickly sniffed and stopped her tears.

She was really sad, she hadn't even done a boat trip yet.

Looking at Tao Ruolin angrily, Qingyang waved his pink fist again and bared his little tiger fangs.

Tao Ruolin was speechless: "What are you doing?"

"Not only do I not cry, I can also make funny faces to scare you, huh!"

Tao Ruolin: “…”

Chu Qing's sadness turned into anger in an instant, and he grabbed Wen Ya's collar: "Who are those bastards, what Baoyu name are they calling, and what kind of ghost is Baoyu name?"

"Baoyu?!" Wen Ya's face changed slightly: "That guy Wang Tianyu's troops?"

"Which bastard is Wang Tianyu?"

"I...my captain is an escaped soldier."

"Wang Tianyu?" Tao Weiran seemed to have remembered something: "The son of Wang Wuji, a doctor in the Ministry of Rites?"

Wen Ya nodded: "This boy's father is Wang Wuji."

Everyone was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on. They were planning an ambush, but why did an uninvited guest jump out and destroy the ship? Moreover, it seemed like this was a misunderstanding.

But since it was a misunderstanding, why was this man a deserter from the navy?

"I don't care who his father is, I, Chu Qing!" Chu Qing's eyes almost burst into flames: "I will kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless small boats rowed slowly, but they didn't get particularly close. Someone shouted: "Tell me your name. Which of the people on the road is my son from the Han family?"

Chu Qing's expression changed and he smiled. He turned around and waved his hands like an old madam on a flower boat in Beijing.

"Oh, yes, it's a man from the Han family. We are dedicated to killing Japanese thieves. Come on, all heroes, come and have fun. Let's make love and make love. Come on, I'm waiting for you. Come on, come on, I can't wait.

Come on, come on, come on."

The friends understood Chu Qing's death as soon as they saw it, and one by one they started to squeeze their fist bones.

Brother Dajun looked at Wen Ya with great interest: "Tell me, the general, what happened to this deserted soldier?"

Wen Ya smiled bitterly and said: "I can't explain it in a few words. Even if I say it, General Sheng won't understand."

"Hey, I know the best about fleeing soldiers. When it comes to fleeing soldiers, no one knows better than me. Tell me."

"Hei-pei, he is a traitor."

"That general doesn't understand." Sheng Zhaojun pointed at Xiao Yi, who was watching the excitement: "But he is familiar with this matter."


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