Thinking of this, I broke out in a cold sweat, secretly complaining, and I didn't know where I was.
At this moment, my eyes blurred.
On the mast, I saw the ship's lights flashing in the sea fog, and Shiry Yang commanded Ruan Hei to drive the "Trident" through the waves. , I was overjoyed, although I don’t know whether they were looking for the sound or following the sharks surrounding the three-masted ship and came back from the sea.
I was thankful to Mazu if I could get back in time.
The three-masted ancient ship tilted and swayed, its mast tilted towards the sea.
Because when the trident could be seen in the fog, the distance was already very close.
Seeing that the two ships were about to miss each other again in the fog, I thought it was too late to get down from the mast. , and measured the distance between the two ships. , decided to take a risk and make a jump.
When the ship was shaking and falling towards the Trident, he jumped off the mast without hesitation, fell diagonally, passed the sea surface where the sharks were surging, and rushed to tie up the ship.
The rubber lifeboat on the side of the Trident pounced.
However, the ship's hull fluctuated with the waves and was not a static target.
The timing and distance changed in an instant.
It did not fall directly onto the rubber lifeboat.
It missed half a step and fell straight into the sea. , amidst the exclamations of the fat man and others, I rushed forward with both hands, and finally caught the rope fixed to the bottom of the rubber lifeboat.
My body was hanging in the air, and my feet had already touched the sea water.
My hand was strangled by the rope and there was a burning pain, but I knew very well that even if my hand was broken, I couldn't let go.
Once I let go, I would be feeding the sharks.
I exerted force on my waist and tried to climb onto the lifeboat when I suddenly felt something.
Something hit the sole of my foot.
It turned out that there were too many big sharks surrounding the three-masted ship, and I actually stepped on one.
I don’t know where it was stepped on, but the bloodthirsty wildness in the shark’s body was so vivid with it.
The vivid force felt extremely real.
I was so shocked that my hair was numb, as if my whole body had been recharged at that moment.
I didn't bother to look at the sharks at my feet, and desperately climbed onto the boat.
But the more anxious I became, the weaker I felt.
At this time, the fat man and others were standing there.
They hooked me up with hooks and they pulled me up, so I climbed onto the rubber lifeboat.
Shiry Yang stretched out his hand and pulled me onto the boat: "Lao Hu, you are really a desperado.
You dare to jump so high.
You are dying."
I was so shocked that I didn't dare to think about it.
I felt that my whole body was soaked.
I couldn't tell whether it was cold sweat or sea water, but I still kept my arrogance and wanted to say a few words to express my feelings.
At this time, Uncle Ming climbed onto the deck from the cabin.
He may have just passed the drunkenness and was still a little not sober, but he looked up and saw a three-masted ship like a white shadow in the distance, swinging back and forth, and his face suddenly changed.
There was a big change, as if he had seen a ghost leader.
He didn't bother to say unnecessary words and just shouted to everyone: "This is a marked blood ship.
Hurry up and raise the sea-shaking cannon and prepare the shells."
I heard Uncle Ming say this suddenly and thought that he might know the details of the three-masted ship.
Since the matter was urgent, there was no need to elaborate, so I called everyone on the ship to urgently arrange the Jinpilu water cannon and prepare to bombard the "ghost ship".
The operation began It was very fast.
Although the cabin was narrow, everyone was fully prepared and could still be well-organized in an emergency.
Because everyone knows that it is unrealistic for a scattered rabble to venture into the coral spiral.
Fatty and I, as well as Guchai and Duo Ling, under the command of Shirey Yang, followed the navy's standards when nothing happened at sea.
Paramilitary training.
Because sailing on the sea is much different than on land, it is difficult for an individual to face the stormy waves.
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All members must be combined into a well-trained whole.
Once an accident or danger occurs, only the cooperation of all members can avert the danger.
The total number of people on the ship There are only seven people, so everyone must play multiple roles, and they are all indispensable and important forces.
So with an order, everyone quickly got into position according to the deployment that had been rehearsed many times before.
Fatty and I got off the boat first to adjust the gun positions and aim at the target.
Guchai and Duoling opened the ammunition boxes and transported the shells, while Shiry Yang passed The telescope on the ship instructed Ruan Hei to adjust the course to give the gun muzzle a shooting angle.
A few seconds later, the water cannon on the "Trident" was ready to attack.
The sea fog was thick.
This was the third time that the two ships missed it.
The three-masted ship, covered with blood, was gradually disappearing from our sight.
During the process, Shiry Yang kept reporting the azimuth, angle and speed.
Although the ship boss Ruan Hei was afraid of the ghost ship, but his life was at stake, he still mustered up the courage to turn the ship's bow, increase the speed, and approach the three-masted ship from the side and rear. .
Uncle Ming was gesticulating and directing in the cabin.
Fatty and I were already ready to fire.
Everyone was breathing heavily, waiting for the "Trident" to enter the best shooting position.
Taking advantage of this gap, I asked Uncle Ming: "The door of that three-masted ship is sealed with white paper, and the ship is full of blood.
What kind of ship is it?"
Uncle Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "What a shame, my mother.
Fortunately, your uncle and I found out in time that it was a blood-marked ship.
If we didn't use sea-shaking cannons to hit it to the bottom of the sea, maybe There will be big trouble."
It turns out that on the coast of Nanyang, there is a rare custom similar to the banishment of plague ships, called "marking".
The difference is that the marks are not filled with dead people, but a huge sea beast, a kind of body shape native to the Nanyang sea.
Very close" The giant turtle" is called "Dayongsha".
There are no living turtles in the sea.
Dayongsha is a common name for fishermen.
Its shape is like a turtle but not a turtle.
It has a skirt but no legs, a head and no tail, and a black and blue back.
There are large white lines on the abdomen, and they usually live in shallow seas.
Buried in the sand, they often secretly make waves and capsize fishing boats.
The fishermen hate them.
Sometimes they are stranded on the shore and cannot crawl back.
The fishermen who find them will immediately notify other people and lock them up with ironless chains. live Whenever this thing is caught, and during the time of worshiping sea dragons, the ancient fishing boat that has been worn out for a long time will be repaired, the large sand will be bled and loaded into the bottom hold, and then the ancient boat will be wrapped in paper armor fishing nets, and the boat will be towed to the The deep sea is left to its own devices.
The waves in the South China Sea are rough, and the winds and waves are always high.
Most of these boats are not strong.
If they reach the deep sea, they will be sunk by the wind and waves in a short time.
The sand will be buried in the bottom of the sea.
The underwater ichthyosaur is one of the species , most like to eat meat covered with sand, they The fishermen will get into the broken hull one after another, tearing away the huge pile of sand until only an empty shell is left.
The fishermen all believe that there is a "dragon" on the bottom of the sea, and regard it as the god of the sea.
Their custom is an act of worshiping the god of the sea. , can let the Dragon King bless the sea with calm waves
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