Volume 1: The Storm of the Sea Chapter 7 Wandering Islands

It is a rare sunny day, the blue sky reflects the blue sea, and the wind and waves are calm. An old bay crocodile is lazily lying on the beach by the sea sunbathing, the old bay crocodile squints, looking at the sea and enjoying this rare sunshine.

There were a few black dots floating on the sea in the distance, and it didn't care, in fact, it didn't have the heart to move at all, even if it turned over. The sun was so warm that the old crocodile couldn't help but be confused and fell asleep.

Suddenly, the dazed old bay crocodile felt a little cold on his body, and slowly blurred his eyes, but found himself lying in a shadow

"Is the sun going down," the old crocodile thought of this, and began to move slightly, intending to return to the lair.

A violent "bang" sound came from the shadows, or before the old bay crocodile could react, it was hit hard, and an iron ball smashed its head to pieces, scattering red and white on the ground.

"Tsk, this is a big guy," a voice came from the shadows, obviously a little happy to kill this big crocodile, "It's going to be another six meters long, to say the least." ”

As far as the eye can see, the huge shadow is just the shadow of a battleship, this is the appearance of this battleship is a little miserable, not to mention that the mast is all broken, and even the side of the ship has been hit into potholes, and there are several cracks, and it is a miracle that there is no falling apart.

This wrecked ship is none other than the Imperial battleship "Golden Swallow", and it was Viscount Eric who shot the crocodile in one shot. At the same time, the survivors of the whole ship are also celebrating, after fifteen days of drifting at sea, almost running out of ammunition and food, but finally found an island and have the faith to live.

"The place that took more than four months to find actually saved our lives when we were in distress," Viscount Eric whispered with a slight embarrassment, which can be described as full of mixed feelings, but there was no time to delay, and hurriedly greeted everyone: "We must take advantage of the good weather to unload all the materials that can be used on the island." If the storm returns, the wrecked ship won't last long, and by the way, Bourcho, find some capable ones to dissect this crocodile. ”

Everyone knew that the situation was difficult and there was no room for delay, and as soon as Viscount Eric gave the order, everyone mustered up their strength and began to work hard to carry the supplies. Bourcho did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly found a few soldiers who were hunters and cooks, and the sailors also hurriedly ran to the old crocodile, and began to peel the skin and cut the meat, such a large crocodile weighed a ton to say the least, even if it was peeled and boneless, it could take off five hundred kilograms of fresh meat, enough for the rest of the boat to eat no more than a hundred and ten people.

"Knox, you take a few people, we have to go to the island to investigate" Although it was a little safe, Viscount Eric was still not very relieved, and decided to take people deep into the island to find out what dangerous animals were.

"Bourcho, seeing that you are so idle, it is better to take a few more people to find a suitable place to camp, and if you can't find a suitable place, you will sleep on the tree for me. Looking at the idle Bourgeois, the viscount roared fiercely.

"Compliance...... Life, Lord Viscount, I ...... I'll go ......" Bourjo, who was leaning against a tree and pretending to point, was suddenly startled, and hurried to find a few able-bodied ones, and together they went up the river.

"Report to the Viscount, the manpower has been found" As Bourcho trotted all the way out of the coast, Knox also walked to Viscount Eric with three personal guards and seven newly selected soldiers.

"Why did I pick you out, boy with a broken arm" Looking at Alez in the team, the viscount smiled and said, "But my eyes are almost fine, you should be almost fine." ”

The Viscount's words confused the people on the side, except for Knox who understood a little surprise, and only he and Alez could understand the meaning.

"No wonder Viscount Eric took my word so easily, and didn't even bother to ask a few more times. As soon as the Viscount said this, how could Alezi not understand that the Viscount had also fallen into a dream and was injured, so he saluted a little and said, "Thank you Lord Viscount for your concern, my injury." But it's basically healed. ”

"Since this is the case, it won't delay the matter" The viscount bowed slightly after hearing this, and turned to Knox: "Start exploring, Knox, you take the lead, be careful of insects and snakes." “

"Yes, Lord Viscount. Receiving the order, Knox pulled out the machete strapped to his waist, shook it, and walked straight to the front of the group, leading towards the depths of the island.

After a while, Bourcho sent a message that they had found a suitable place to camp, and that they hurried along the river to carry the tent supplies to the camp, and they were busy again. In the evening, Knox and the exploration team also returned to the beach, and did not find many large carnivores, and there were only a few crocodiles near the mouth of the sea in the water, but there were many herbivores.

Everything seems to be going smoothly, and the survivors seem to have found a safe island with abundant resources, and the heavens have given them a good weather to recuperate and breathe.

It took half a day for the basic structure of the camp to be completed, and the camping tents were sufficient, more than enough as temporary shelter. Although no large beasts were found, Viscount Eric issued a vigilance request, and the barbed wire fence on the battleship was just right to wrap the entire camp with wooden fences and trees.

The sunny days of the storm season are always so short, and before the sun sets, layers of clouds cover the whole sky, and the sky suddenly darkens, but fortunately, the transportation work is well planned, and almost all the available supplies have been moved to the camp, and most of the things that have not been moved will take too much time to move.

As night fell, the campfire torches lit up the camp. In the cauldron on the campfire, the white soup was boiling fresh bay crocodile, although it was not very pretty, but the poor survivors ate a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives, this was the first time they had eaten fresh ingredients in months, and it was the first time in ten days that they had eaten meat to their heart's content, and some even cried as they ate.

Everyone tried their best to eat, more than 200 catties of meat, all meals were eaten, and a lot of air-dried food was put on board. For the first time in more than ten days, he was so comfortable, he was well fed and drunk, and he found a way to live, no longer worried about drowning in the sea by the storm, and no longer worried about dying without food and water, and the hanging heart was also put down. Although no large carnivores were found, Viscount Eric still ordered the shift of the night watchman to be arranged, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Most of the people had already slept peacefully, and the fear of more than ten days had made everyone physically and mentally exhausted, and the whole camp was very silent, even the sentinels were groggy in this tranquility. As the fires were extinguished and the torches burned out, darkness enveloped the camp again, but the only remaining torches trembled in the wind, looking weak and weak, and the whole camp fell into a dead silence.

"Rustling" and "Rustling", as if something was swimming among the leaves and grass, lingered around the camp for a long time, and gradually calmed down.

"Ah...... Woo, I'm so sleepy" A thin sentry yawned, looked at the mechanical watch and said to the other people: "It's about to change shifts, I'm a little urgent, I'll go and make it easier." ”

"Lazy people have a lot of, Harris. The other sentries laughed, and Harris pretended to be angry and cursed a little, perhaps because he was a little anxious to pee, spat on the ground and ignored it, put down his torches, and stepped forward to leave.

After only a few steps, Harris seemed to think of something, turned back and handed the watch to another sentry: "Jack, you can help me hand it over to the next shift, I'll go to sleep when I'm done." After receiving an affirmative answer, Harris walked towards the trees on the edge of the camp, not caring for the ridicule of others.

Finding a large tree where no one else could be seen at all, Harris pulled out his dick and went to the root of the tree.

"What does this smell like, it smells so bad. Harris shuddered at the fishy stench, lifted his pants, and turned to return to the tent. At this moment, a strong wind came from behind him, and before he could turn his head, a huge mouth swallowed his entire picture from top to bottom, and then slowly shrank back, and under this dim light, it became a "big tree" again.