"You think, is Mr. Hu Er crazy? Stop his mother! If he dares to chase after him in a single boat, does he think that his strength is enough to recapture the fishing boat?" Mr. Taipan stood on his boat and turned to ask his subordinates,
His face was full of disbelief. Taipan was about forty years old, no more than five feet tall, with a round black face, slender eyes, and a sinister look. He used to be Abban on Lin Qi's old ship, in charge of the sail flag, and
He was not a very eye-catching figure, but who would have known that he later owned a ship of his own, and with his ruthlessness and ruthlessness, he became prosperous. From then on, others no longer dared to call him Mr. Aban, and changed his name to Mr. Taipan.
"Since he doesn't have a long memory, let's kill him! Seize the boat and use it as the leader's ship." The leader shouted. Their boat and bird boat are both about eight feet in length, with a load of seven to eight hundred stones, and are medium-sized ships.
, far less than Hu Erlao's 1500-stone ship, which was 1,500 feet tall, but the number of people on their ship was superior, which was enough to make up for the shortcomings, or even more than enough.
"Yes, Mr. Hu was once a subordinate of the great tycoon Yuan Jin and Li Zhong. He traveled across the Fujian Sea and gained a great reputation. In terms of qualifications, he is much higher than the Seventh Master. If you kill this guy, you will definitely be called
The heroes of the world know how powerful we are." Another leader said.
Then someone retorted: "Bah! He has a shitty reputation! He and the blind man are trying to pull the banner of Yuan Jin and Li Zhong, but they are getting worse and worse, and they have lost the face of Yuan Jin and Li Zhong.
His mother! In my opinion, she is all a wasted person!"
The corners of the senior classmate's narrow eyes trembled slightly, and he snorted coldly, and ordered: "Don't talk nonsense, you can get ready as soon as possible. After today, I want there to be no such bastard like Hu Er in the world!" As soon as he finished speaking, the boat immediately started to move.
There was a howl of excitement.
…
The dark and narrow cabin was crowded with people, blocking the aisles. It was difficult to turn around. Before the battle, no one was willing to speak. There were only heavy breathing sounds, and the atmosphere was dull and depressing.
Huang Chen's back was pressed tightly against the cabin board, and big beads of sweat were dripping down his hair. He thought he was ready to face everything, and easily defeated Zhang San, which doubled his confidence. But then
As the battle gradually approached and he was affected by the surrounding environment, he became more and more nervous. His heart beat violently at the limit speed that his body could bear.
His tongue was dry, he was dizzy and his ears were ringing. His mind went blank. He forgot all about fists, kicks, judo, and guns. Fighting and war, although there was only one word difference, were two completely different concepts.
"Huh...huh...huh..." Huang Chen tried his best to adjust his breathing rhythm. He knew very well that if he could not calm himself down as soon as possible, once the war started, there would be no life or death. After a long time, Huang Chen's efforts made good progress.
The effect is that the heartbeat gradually slows down and the mind is no longer a mess.
Zhao Hongyi saw all this and couldn't help but sigh: "You are much better than me! I remember the first time I participated in the war, I performed extremely badly and almost died. If you can keep calm, your chances of survival will be
, it will increase by 20% to 30%.”
"Two to three percent? Can't it be more?" Huang Chen said with a wry smile, "I'd like to ask Uncle Zhao for some good advice."
"I know that Taipan is always the culprit who killed your father. You want to avenge your father." Zhao Hongyi warned him: "But you have no experience in fighting. Don't be dazzled by hatred, rely on your martial arts, and show off your strength in vain.
, you should know that the stronger is the stronger. The enemies are all desperadoes crawling out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Their survival to this day does not rely solely on luck. "
Huang Chen nodded solemnly. He had already thought about this matter. It would be best if he had the chance to avenge Huang's father. If he didn't have the chance, he would not force it. Saving his life was the first priority. As the so-called gentleman takes revenge, it is not too late in ten years. Wait until the next day.
For what he has accomplished, it will never be too late to kill the boss...
Zhao Hongyi sighed softly: "I hope you and I can survive this battle."
"Uncle Zhao..." Huang Chen was about to say something when he suddenly heard a loud noise. It was the roar of a cannon. Its arrival not only interrupted Huang Chen's words, but also caused a commotion in the cabin, making the atmosphere even more intense.
Tend to be tense.
Zhao Hongyi looked very calm and said: "This is the sound of copper hair, the two sides have entered a hundred steps away." Not long after, the sound of cannons sounded intensively, Zhao Hongyi looked as usual and said: "We have entered thirty or forty steps...
Get ready, the fight is about to begin!"
Huang Chen held the wooden stick gun firmly in his hand, and a question couldn't help but arise in his mind. Why could Zhao Hongyi still act so calm at this time? Didn't everyone always say that he was "cowardly in fighting and afraid of the enemy like a tiger?"
What?
"Boom..." The hull was hit by an external impact and shook violently. Everyone in the cabin immediately staggered around and turned into a gourd rolling on the ground. Shouts of pain and curses could be heard endlessly.
"Kill..."
"Kill..."
The noise disappeared in an instant, and deafening shouts of killing resounded in the cabin. Huang Chen had no choice but to be pushed onto the ship by countless people around him. At this time, the two sides were already fighting in a ball on the narrow deck, and there were countless others.
Enemies in bare clothes, armed with knives and axes, climbed onto the ship from all directions and joined the battle.
The sounds of fighting, wailing, screams, and gunfire resounded through the sea and into the sky.
Huang Chen's eyes touched the fierce fighting scene, the hormones in his body rose sharply, and his brain shut down again. He rushed forward in a daze as the others rushed forward, facing a large group of enemies. He didn't wake up until he was a few steps away from the enemy.
At this time, let alone retreat, he couldn't stop. Huang Chen temporarily suppressed his panic and looked at his opponent. He was short and strong, with dark skin and a dense beard covering half of his face. He was holding a short-handled broadside in his right hand.
The big ax looks like a dwarf warrior in the game.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Huang Chen stabbed out with a spear, and the enemy screamed and was hit.
The ax man's face was full of disbelief. He never expected that he would fall into the hands of a young man. He had learned the ax technique for several years in the past, and with this skill, he went to sea as a thief for several years. The enemies who died under his axe,
There is no fifty but thirty. How could it be that he used a short ax to traverse the sea without a reason? He was never afraid of long soldiers. The ax technique he learned had many countermeasures, and he was always victorious. However, today he miscalculated
Well, the enemy didn't stab him in the face and throat, didn't stab him in the chest and abdomen, but stabbed him in the knees. He was caught off guard and was hit immediately.
Huang Chen stabbed the enemy's knee and succeeded with one blow. He stepped back and retracted the gun. The man with the ax stumbled forward. Huang Chen immediately held the gun and stabbed it again. The big gun was as straight as a dragon emerging from the water. The white snake spat out a message. The gun tip was stained with blood in an instant.
It penetrated the hollow of his right shoulder and protruded from behind. The ax man screamed again, his arm could not hold the ax, and it fell to the ground with a "thud". Huang Chen had never killed even a chicken in his previous life, so he did not blink.
Killing people is inevitably a bit difficult, but this does not mean that he is willing to fall into danger. Stab the enemy's knees to block his advance and retreat, stab the enemy's shoulder to break his flying ax, and after two blows, the enemy suddenly loses the threat to him.
Ability, now even if Huang Chen doesn't kill him, he still can't escape the fate of death on the battlefield.
While Huang Chen was dealing with the enemy, his accomplices were also in close combat with the enemy. In the fierce collision, both sides were evenly matched, and several people fell down on each side. The man with the ax lay on the ground, like a living target, and was killed immediately.
Huang Chen watched as the ax man was chopped up randomly with knives in an instant. One of his ears was detached from his body, and his face was cut beyond recognition. There were criss-cross knife marks all over his body, and blood gushed out like a fountain, which could be vaguely seen.
Exposed bones and internal organs.
Huang Chen's brows were knitted together, and he felt like he was trembling in his chest and abdomen, making him want to gag. He quickly looked away and quickly scanned the surroundings. Zhao Hongyi was nowhere to be seen. He must have been hiding behind him. His behavior at this time was consistent with the rumors.
Exactly consistent….
Zhao Hongyi was afraid of death, and Huang Chen was no exception. He retreated but could not retreat. He could only quietly hide in the crowd. In order to avoid attracting the enemy's attention, he adhered to the principle of not taking action as much as possible. When forced, he would also
With a thunderous strike, no matter whether it is successful or not, he will immediately escape and never hesitate to fight.
The front deck of the Big Bird Ship is only about twenty meters long and seven meters wide. Dozens of people from both sides piled on it and started fighting hand-to-hand. Follow-up people from both sides poured in one after another. In a short while, corpses were laid out layer after layer.
Meat grinder.
Wang Yong held a four-foot Japanese sword in both hands and danced together. His companion died, leaving him to face three enemies alone. The situation was full of dangers for a while. If he continued to fight, fearing that his life would be lost, Wang Yong gritted his teeth and suffered a life-threatening blow on his left shoulder.
Kill one person, the pressure is slightly relieved, then continue to injure one person, and then use all your strength to force the last person back. Before you can breathe, another bright sword light flies across the sky. At this moment, the old strength has been exhausted and the new strength has not yet been born.
Wang Yong's arms were sore and weak, and it was difficult to resist, and a look of despair appeared on his face.
At such a critical moment, a wooden stick and an iron gun shot out like lightning. The enemy's attention was all on Wang Yong, and they had no time to dodge. The bullet hit him in the abdomen, opening a big hole. The opponent let out a miserable cry.
Phew, the sword light also dispersed.
Wang Yong was overjoyed to have escaped from death. He immediately swung his Japanese sword and swung away the enemy's sword, and with a swipe of the force, he cut the enemy's throat. Wang Yong plucked up his remaining courage and worked with his savior, one on the left and one on the right, slashing with the sword and stabbing with the spear, and then killed him again.
Only one person can make time to talk.
"Thank you, brother, for saving my life." Wang Yong said, cupping his fists.
"We are all brothers on the same boat, so you don't have to be polite." This savior was naturally Huang Chen. Just now he hid behind and saw clearly that this man was quite tall, strong and had outstanding martial arts skills. He danced like a tiger with a Japanese sword in his hand.
A tiger is born with wind, and usually one or two people can't get close. Huang Chen secretly compared himself with him, and came to the conclusion that he was no match for him at the moment. Huang Chen believed that wandering the battlefield alone, with little strength, was too dangerous after all, Wang Yong
He is a good choice as a partner. When he sees him alone and in danger, he decisively steps in to help him out.
"Okay!" Wang Yong cheered loudly and said, "My name is Wang Yong. May I ask my brother what's your surname?"
"My name is Huang Chen."
Wang Yong seemed to have never heard of Huang Chen's name, or had heard of it, but had not connected the two people. His expression did not change, and he patted his chest boldly and said: "Brother Huang, if anything happens in the future, just say something. I, Wang Yong, am in the water.
Go, go in the fire, go in the fire, no words at all."
"Brother Wang, the battlefield is full of dangers, and life and death are unpredictable. If you are not careful, you may die. If we don't act together, we can take care of each other." Huang Chen made suggestions while looking around, following his side.
People are fighting out of the cabin one after another. The enemy is slowly unable to hold on and is shrinking to the edge little by little. The situation is developing in our own favor.
"Okay. Brother Huang, you and I will fight side by side and kill him happily!" Wang Yong shouted violently and ran towards the enemy with his knife in hand.
"Are you in a hurry to reincarnate? At least take a rest..." Huang Chen yelled in his heart, and kept following Wang Yong for a while.
"You bastard! Eat your grandpa's sword!" Wang Yong strode to the enemy like a fierce horse, and the sword fell head-on. The opponent was frightened by his astonishing momentum, and subconsciously raised his sword to hold it, only to hear "bang bang"
With a sound, the huge force from the weapon shocked the opponent's blood, and then his thigh went numb. He looked down and saw a wooden stick gun piercing his thigh. Immediately, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
Wang Yong cut off the enemy's head with a knife and replied to Huang Chen: "Brothers you and me join forces, no one can stop us."
Huang Chen didn't dare to look at the bloody human heads rolling around, so he forced a smile and said, "It's all thanks to Brother Wang's bravery. I'm just helping, not worth mentioning."
"Brother Huang, why should you underestimate yourself so much?" Wang Yong laughed loudly, and then killed the next enemy.
Huang Chen followed Wang Yong around and fought, not forgetting to pay attention to the battlefield situation. After a rapid counterattack, Taipan Lao's attempt to seize the ship ended in a disastrous failure. The number of enemies on the Big Bird ship was greatly reduced, and the remaining people were divided into
Pieces are scattered all over the deck, withstanding siege from all directions, and it is difficult to pose a threat to our own side. Mr. Hu and his cronies, standing on the general platform at the stern of the ship, commanded his men to continuously attack the enemy's bird ship, turning the war on
Burn directly to the opponent's head.
Huang Chen thought to himself: "Sure enough, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Hu Erlao, as a great pirate who traveled across the Fujian Sea for a while, even if he is now in decline, it is not something that ordinary little thieves can humiliate. Maybe this battle can be fought