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Chapter 1292 Whose Pot

In addition to the struggling woman, there were also young children on the sea.

Almost everyone on the Mo family's Revenge who could swim jumped in. Those who couldn't swim grabbed their long bows and were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

God was not so cruel after all. In the process, no more enemy ships rushed out to break through.

But on the west side, the fierce fighting continued.

One of the naval division's warships was extremely damaged. The sails were set on fire, and the hull was hit and the entire structure of the right wing was damaged. However, the navy's sailors still fired back with arrows, using the same old tricks. They knew when to jump off the ship and what

Always stick to your fighting position.

There were two boats of Japanese thieves here. One was hit by a boat and its stern was destroyed. It started to leak. There were not many survivors on the other boat. Most of the thieves were shot to death.

The only thing without pressure is the building ship on the southeast side.

With this offshore giant, the archers not only have cover, but also have a height advantage without any loss.

The Mohist Revenge had already begun to lower its gondola, and the lucky people were pulled back to the ship by the brave soldiers risking their lives. However, these brave soldiers also died in the sea because of their kind thoughts in helping.

Those who killed them were not the Japanese thieves who abandoned the ship, but the people of Dachang they wanted to save.

When the tears are mixed with the sea water, no one knows that the tears have been shed.

Chu Qing not only shed tears, but her heart was also bleeding.

A Hucheng old man wearing an animal skin apron, with his eyes wide open, sank to the bottom of the sea in front of him, and the right hand of this Hucheng old man was still holding a woman. Even though this woman couldn't breathe, her face was

Still full of despair, his hands and feet were tightly wrapped around the waist of the old Biao from Hucheng.

At this moment, Chu Qing swore that he would never point fingers in the battle formation again.

With half of his face exposed, Chu Qing took a deep breath and dived into the sea again.

One corpse after another fell into the abyss-like seabed before his eyes. Some were from Japanese thieves, some from his own people, and most of them were common people, innocent women who had been robbed, and pregnant women.

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Blood will not dye the sea red. That blood is insignificant to the sea, let alone tears dripping into the sea.

Chu Qing is a person who does not believe in evil.

The blood of hundreds of Japanese thieves cannot dye the sea red, but the blood of thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions of Japanese thieves can definitely dye the sea red. It must be the most beautiful scenery in the world. To see this scenery

, he is willing to give everything, and he will not leave the East China Sea until he sees this scenery.

Not all the people who should be saved were saved on the ship, but everyone who could be saved was saved. They tried their best and tried their best with their lives.

The hanging basket was full of people from Dachang crying bitterly. Chu Qing was still diving into the sea, looking for the Japanese thieves.

But the battle here is over. In just one stick of incense, some people have experienced life and death and remain in the world, while others have fallen into the endless abyss.

After confirming that there really were no Japanese thieves to kill, Chu Qing swam back to the boat, holding on to the long rope and breathing heavily.

"Master."

Fu San, whose scalp was radiating like a water ghost, appeared behind Chu Qing at some point: "Get on the boat, it's cold in the sea, don't freeze your body."

Turning to look at Fu San who was treading water very smoothly, Chu Qing was extremely surprised: "When did third brother learn to swim?"

"While you were sleeping."

Chu Qing: "..."

People are really incomparable. Cao Hu and the old ladies from Lake City were trained by Qin Qi to cry for their fathers and mothers every day. Many of them, not to mention treading water, felt as if they had been cast a body-holding spell when they fell into the water.

If he didn't struggle, the sea would not drown him.

Looking at the third brother again, when Chu Qing woke up, Fu San was by his side, which made him think that the third brother had the same schedule as his. But when he was sleeping, the third brother had already mastered the skill of swimming.

After grabbing the hanging basket and stepping into it, Xiao Yi pulled Chu Qing up, followed closely by Fu San.

As soon as he climbed into the boat, he was met by Chen Dinglan, who had a gloomy look on his face.

A heavy "Hum" was the opening statement, and then he pointed at Chu Qing and cursed loudly.

"Dudu has good luck today. If this ship belongs to me, I will have the ten army sticks for you!"

Fu Yongkang glanced at his brother and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to chop now?"

Fu Baobao was also not sure: "The eldest lady said that she would take action when it is not good for Little Brother Chu. Does it count now?"

Chu Qing lowered his head, seawater dripping from his body, and held his fists: "I know I was wrong."

"Turn around and look!"

Chen Dinglan roared again, and Chu Qing turned around with a sad face.

There were many corpses lying on the sea, including those of Japanese thieves, common people, and our own people.

Chen Dinglan's anger was still lingering: "You are Dudu, former army Dudu, a powerful dignitary of our Dachang. If you jump down, I don't know how many people will die after you. Is this how you lead the soldiers? Bastard, bastard."

The ultimate!"

Chu Qing couldn't say a word.

"You dare to go into the sea because of your good water properties. Who do you think you are? You can save one person, ten people, or hundreds of people. But if you go down, I don't know how many people will jump into the sea, and I don't know how many people will jump into the sea."

Drowning, if the pirate ship rushes out at this time, you will kill everyone!"

"sorry."

The words "I'm sorry" were said by Chu Qing extremely weakly.

He didn't think so much. He only knew that he could save people and kill people, so he just jumped. He didn't expect that more people would jump together. Moreover, what Chen Dinglan said was reasonable. If it was really a Japanese thief,

If the warship rushes out, your own people will suffer more damage.

"I'm warning you, this is the only time, if you let me do it again..."

"Master!"

Seeing Chen Dinglan going on and on, Fu San suddenly spoke angrily, looked at Chu Qing, and said angrily: "Even the little one can't stand it anymore!"

Chu Qing was confused.

Third brother, why are you spraying me too?

Fu San was so angry that he was twitching: "You are usually the smartest, why are you so stupid today? As I said before, you said that all naval officers are experts, and all the naval officers are heroes at sea. You must learn more

"Learn, just do what the captain does. When I was young, I felt that this was wrong. If the captain is not a hero on the sea, what do you have to learn?"

"When did I say that the captain is the hero of the sea..."

"Look, we almost made a big mistake today. Wen Ya, the captain's second-in-command, jumped into the sea, and you jumped too. Wen Ya almost killed you. If you didn't follow the example of the second-in-command, could you have almost killed everyone else?

From now on, don’t learn from the boat division anymore, they are just a bunch of idiots and a bunch of waste, Chen Shuai said so.”

Chen Dinglan: “…”

It was only then that Chen Dinglan remembered that the first person to jump into the sea was not Chu Qing, but Wen Ya, the deputy general of their boat division's Jiaoying camp.

Chu Qing straightened his waist, pointed at Chen Dinglan, and spitted out his saliva.

"Yeah, why are you so embarrassed to spray me? Didn't your captain's deputy jump first to set an example? If he didn't jump, would I jump down? I thought it was a normal operation, tmd, I feel sorry for you guys

The generals of the naval division are all a bunch of rubbish, they have been led astray by Ben Dudu, one general is incompetent, and the whole army is exhausted, damn!"

"Wen Ya!" Chen Dinglan turned around and shouted: "Commander, get over here!"

Fu San made another stab in a strange manner.

"I don't even care about my subordinates, but I still have the fucking shamelessness to criticize others, bah!"

Xiao Yi, who was pulling the hanging basket, nodded repeatedly: "Who says it's not the case?"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yi was very curious: "When will Dudu get water?"

Chu Qing looked proud: "I'm just kidding, no one is better than me."


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