Chapter 128 Please God

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Several consecutive cannon blasts exploded on the surface of the sea, bang again and again, like gorgeous fireworks in the dark night, clouds of smoke and tumbling sea water agitated.

"Catch up! Catch up—" Colonel Lancelot was still chattering and commanding .

After a loud bang, he was hit by a shell. Before he could finish his words, his fat body was overturned on the deck by a strong force, his head hit the mast, and his head was bleeding. Blood gurgles along his forehead.

The godless eyes were opened firmly, and the last impression of Colonel Lancelot before his death was the frightened face of Major Marin.

One thunder after another sounded on the sea, the wind on the sea became stronger and stronger, the sea water splashed over people's heads, and the swaying ship seemed to be experiencing a powerful storm.

The Jusha, the most powerful holy ship in the hearts of the people of the Luxor Empire, staggered to and fro with the sound of thunder.

"The plank of the ship is broken and the water is leaking!"

"The ship is sinking!!!"

"Major Marin, Major Marin, help!!!"

Everyone was screaming, they had never encountered a In this kind of battle, divine punishments descended from the heavens struck their heads, splitting the hull of the ship to pieces and making the sea tumbling and noisy.

The tumbling tide of the sea, like a huge naturally formed sharp blade, finally split the hull into pieces, and the beautiful snow-white waves in the sea turned into countless flying knives, cutting the body caught in the water like a hob blade.

"I hit it!! I hit it!!! Good job, keep going!!!" Shan Chen walked out of the cabin, looked at the waves outside, and cried out in surprise.

He watched the broken hull in the distance, and he listened to the loud noise and the ubiquitous sound of waves echoing in his ears.

The flying sea water splashed on his face, Shan Chen wiped his eyes.

"Yongqing, you are too powerful!!!"

"These bastards and pirates!"

"We are going to take revenge!!!!"

Shan Chen, who was once elegant and weak, couldn't help swearing excitedly under the current situation .

Duan Shubai patted Shao Yongqing's shoulder and gave him a thumbs up, "Well done!"

Shao Yongqing's heartbeat accelerated, and there were bursts of huge heartbeats, and he could feel the ups and downs of his chest. The beating of my heart seemed to reach my ears.

done! After training for so long, not a single shell was wasted.

he made it!

Duan Shubai waved the flag in his hand, and issued instructions to the outside, "Dongyi, Donger, drive the boat over and get the fish out of the net!!"

Shan Chen shouted, "Brothers, go catch the fish!"

A large fishing net Quickly cast around the direction of the sunken ship, these fishing nets are not real fish, but the kind of guy with four legs.

When Shan Chen arrived at the place, he tied a rope and jumped into the sea water, swimming quickly in the sea water. Those pirates who survived the fall into the sea water were hurriedly fleeing backwards holding the broken ship planks.

"Catch people! Don't let any prisoner go!"

Standing at the bow of the boat, Duan Shubai calmly asked someone to hand him a longbow. The glare reflected in the sun.

Bow full, arrow out—

Unlike the miserable Colonel Lancelot, the surviving Major Marin jumped into the sea before the ship broke. He swam towards Anxian Island in the sea, and the noise behind him was farther away from him. He didn't care about his soldiers They were still suffering in the water, he only knew to save his own life first.

Finally, Marin couldn't help but look back.

A long arrow pierced through his throat.

He fell straight down.

The scarlet blood flowed out and melted into the turbulent sea without leaving a trace.

The people on Anxian Island and Turing Island were trembling. They vaguely heard the sound of cannons in the distance, and they heard someone say that the god in their hearts - the Jusha was broken.

God sent down thunder and cut off their invincible iron boat.

Everyone has an idea in mind.

They panicked and shouted: "There are demonic methods, and the people of Yangzhou know how to demonize them!" "The

people of Yangzhou can attract thunder in sunny days!"

"Our Jusha was split in half by lightning!"

"Prince! Prince Maier! The enemy can do witchcraft! They can do evil witchcraft, and they have the hammer of the sea monster on their boats, and they can attract thunder!"

I haven't digested why my confidant Myron's boat is in Kanmel, Yangzhou. Suffered a heavy blow, "What sorcery? How is it possible!!!"

"My Jusha, how could it be crushed by sorcery and sorcery!"

"Absurd! You must be talking nonsense!"

The soldiers who came to report tremblingly said, "My lord, they know witchcraft. They must have evil witchcraft. Those who escaped said that they only heard a few loud noises. It was as if the boat had been struck by lightning. The sound broke, and Colonel Lancelot was too unlucky to be struck to death by the first thunder."

"I heard that the thunder was stronger than the thunder in the biggest storm in the summer night."

"They can use the siren the hammer, and strike the most severe divine punishment in the world!"

"Absurd!" Kanmel overturned everything on the table, and the exquisite cups and fiery red wine shattered on the ground, and the pieces were as red as blood. The wine was dripping ferociously on the floor.

"Call the priest Jacob over here."

The priest Jacob in a white robe came to the resplendent palace, the temporary palace where Kanmel rested, and expensive gold and silver were piled up everywhere.

Priest Jacob is a forty-year-old middle-aged man with a kind face and kind eyes. The white priest robe on his body is covered with gold pendants symbolizing "light".

Their priests are a combination of purity and light. Canmel

walked up to the priest Jacob anxiously, and ordered: "Jacob, the prince sent you to eliminate the enemy's witchcraft."

God, the tone is neither urgent nor slow: "The world is bright and pure, and God must not tolerate the existence of evil witchcraft."

"The God will help the prince to eliminate all evil."

"God will always stand by the prince's side."

Carmel He returned a divine gift and nodded with satisfaction.

"Waiting for the good news from the priest."

Jacob led his team of priests onto the warship and went to sea to confront Duan Shubai's fleet. They carried countless tools to "introduce the spirit" and "eliminate evil". They all wore white robes uniformly, and their The body is also embellished with expensive gold silk decorations.

They hold golden masks with golden light in their hands. As long as they wear the golden masks, they can communicate with God.

In addition to the "God Envoys" in white robes, behind them are "Silver Envoys" holding various musical instruments. These silver envoys are all dressed in delicate silver robes. They are good at playing music. The great god envoy infuses the power of the gods into the music.

Shan Chen found out that the enemy sent warships out again.

"Wow! They have so many boats, and it's a big boat."

"Looking at their boat, I feel a little bit reluctant to fight."

"It would be great if we snatched this boat and rebuilt it!"

Duan Shubai nodded: "Of course we want to snatch the enemy's ship."

Shan Chen's eyes were sharp, he rubbed his eyes as he watched the approaching ship, and always felt that something was wrong, "General, it seems that someone is dancing on the ship, did I see it?" Wrong."

Duan Shu frowned, "I saw it too."

A group of men in white twirled and danced in the sea breeze.

"What the hell are these pirates trying to do?"

At this time, someone from the ship next door came to deliver the message, and the messenger hurriedly ran to Duan Shubai's side, "General, general, the enemy is shooting garlic at us."

"Huh?" Duan Shubai Shu Bai was at a loss, and Shan Chen approached curiously, "What's the big deal?"

Xiao Bing spread out his palm, revealing a round, chubby white garlic. "General, look, this is what they shot at."

Shan Chen felt puzzled, isn't this for cooking? "Why did they throw garlic at us? Is there too much garlic on board?"

"I don't know, but as soon as they approached us, they drew their bows and shot garlic at us without shooting arrows or anything else. "

Shan Chen picked up the garlic and smelled it. The pungent smell was so strong that he sneezed loudly and exclaimed: "Could it be that the garlic over there is poisonous!!!

" Panicked , "What if it's poisonous? Many soldiers touched the garlic!"

"I touched it too. Call the military doctor and show it to the military doctor!"

Garlic, as if thinking of something, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Garlic, and that weird dance—they don't think they will treat us as something strange...

Duan Shubai turned his head and looked at the enemy's warship. The singing and dancing on the other's ship was still going on. People dance against the wind, and melodious music sounds float on the sea.

The high-spirited solo music passed, and there was another collective chorus.

They could not understand the words of the Luxor Empire, and could only hear the hazy and singing voices.

"What are they singing about?"

"It seems to be talking about gods or something."

"Could it be that they want to invite gods?"

...

Shan Chen asked Duan Shubai: "General, what shall we do?"

Duan Shubai peeled off the garlic, revealing the pure white garlic cloves inside, and smiled slightly, "They sang to us, come on, our soldiers' aura cannot be overshadowed by them."

"Let all the boats beat Drum!"

Shan Chen nodded, and immediately sent someone to pass the signal, "Beat the drum!"

The smell of garlic in his hand was too strong, Duan Shubai couldn't help but sneezed, he wanted to rub his nose, but he stopped as soon as he raised his hand Yes, the smell of garlic in one hand, unless he wants to smoke himself to death.

Shan Chen was worried, "General, isn't this garlic really poisonous? Do you want to call the military doctor?"

Duan Shubai stuffed half of the garlic into Shan Chen's mouth, "Let Yongqing prepare to fire again.

" Those white-clothed idiots beat me!"

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