The wind whistled the main sail of the ship, and the soldiers on the ship drew their longbows and shot at the mermaids who came out of the way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The blood water melted into the sea water and dispersed the fishy smell, and the bloody merman's corpse slowly sank and pierced a few small flowers on the sea.

"Kill.."

I don't know if the blood from the sea seeped into the eyes of the living mermen, who dived to the bottom of the sea with red eyes, and then scattered the various ships, and the harpoons in their hands were thrown onto the ship with their hooks.

I couldn't tell how many of the merman's harpoons and hooks were already out of their hands, and the blood was so thick that it blackened out of the warrior's skin.

Many soldiers who did not have time to react often just saw the sharp pointed head magnified in their eyes, and they immediately felt a painful chill rising in their hearts, chewing away the temperature on their body surface.

The hand hook accompanied the force of the merman in the water, scraping the entangled soldier, and the blood spilled out along the dark iron.

Grabbing the hand hooks on the port side of the ship, the mermaid under the water quickly pulled around the direction and struggled to pull in the same place.

The ship also tilted slightly in the pull of so many sharks, and the surviving soldier couldn't care about the injuries on his body, and slashed down with the knife in his hand.

Getting closer and closer, Yang Jin bent over, hiding behind the shield, and from time to time he popped up to look at the merman who was getting closer and closer, feeling anxious in his heart.

The merchant ship shook violently, and he grabbed the mercenary's body, and his heavy face moved his gaze to the side of the ship. There, there were countless thin chains that stretched beneath the sea, and within the chains came the sound of imprisoned mermaids.

"Order to go down and wipe out all the mermaids on both sides of the ship. Twelve fighting ships cast gillnets down. ”

"Yes."

Beside him was a man dressed in black, his gaze cold and lifeless in response.

He is a person from the Shadow Gate of Tianji Pavilion, and the murder news is all he has. His body disappeared from the deck like a black shadow.

As Yang Jin's order dispersed, the mercenaries holding shields on each deck were in front, and the mercenaries holding Changge were behind.

The mercenary landed heavily on the side of the ship, tightening the chain hanging on the side of the ship, and the long ge in his hand rubbed the calluses into the sea.

A roar of pain tore through the sea and drilled out. Blood, the blood scattered in the seawater, is connected in a piece, from thick to light, and then gathers into a rich blood water, with a strong pungent smell that can penetrate into the lungs of everyone on the ship.

With sharp and sharp thorns, those thorns were like shrunken daggers on a net, and were thrown out by the mercenaries in the sea, distributed in all directions of the sea, temporarily dividing the mermen.

Within the thin chains, countless mermaid scales were torn, their bodies were squeezed, their blood sticking to their own skin scattered in the seawater, and their throats let out a violent roar, and the sea water kept tumbling like boiling water between their throats.

The mercenaries on the side of the ship looked at the blood gushing up from the sea, their red eyes were red, as if they didn't hear the roar and wail in the sea, and the spear in their hands was raised and swung down numbly.

All of a sudden, the blood became thicker and thicker, and the force of shaking the ship's side became smaller and smaller. Their arms were tingling, and their solid muscles were wrapped in blood and squirmed regularly.

The reddish blood water melted into the deep blue water, and countless mermaids rose from the sea. The blood of the dead people stimulates the national string that is in their hearts.

The sound of the drums became louder and heavier as the blood stained the sea surface redder and redder.

The mermaids distributed in the sea water roared the vicissitudes of life, boiling through the blood, and the roar spread quickly in this sea area.

Xiang Yiming stood beside Li Qi, and the strength of the merman's roar fell into his ears through layers of thick walls:

The battle armor is like a cloud, and Ling Yu is in a state of arms.

Is the respect of the remnants in vain?

Aid jade spears beat drums, can't get in and out, and can't go back.

How can you say that you have no courage? Repair my spear and have the same enmity with my son.

How can you say that you have no courage? Repair my spear and halberd, and work with my son.

Repair my scales and armor and walk with my son.

..............

This is the war song of the merman, the song roared by burning blood. When this song fell on Xiang Yiming's ears, his heart trembled, and his eyes seemed to see the mermaids rushing towards him on the sea.

His grip on the sword became tighter and tighter, and his snort gradually became heavier.

"The merman's war song?"

Li Qi put down the teacup in his hand and whispered in his mouth. Beside him was another warrior who accompanied him to the state of Chu.

The warrior bowed and lit incense to dispel the smell of blood wafting into the chamber from the sea.

He put down the teacup in his hand and stood up, glanced at Xiang Yiming, who was snorting heavily, and said slowly: "Guard Xiang, let's go out and have a look!"

Xiang Yiming raised his head, his blue eyes were red, his eyes were staring outward, and then he nodded. Without waiting for Li Qi to leave first, he ran towards the deck with his sword, forgetting all the things Shen Ling had explained.

Li Qi looked at Xiang Yiming who ran away, he smiled inwardly and didn't care about anything. It's just that the other three guards behind him are slightly resentful in their hearts, obviously they are all guards around the prince, why can Xiang Yiming be so rude.

Li Qi didn't pay attention to what the three people were thinking behind him, he twisted the handkerchief with silk inside the cuffs and covered the corners of his mouth, coughed slightly, and walked towards the deck with extremely thin steps.

On the deck, the soldiers with shields were close together, and on top of the shields were bows and arrows. The entire shield was connected by gaps, like the earth cracked in the scorching sun.

Shen Ling used his heavy sword to push an arrow feather away, he looked at the merchant ship with a calm face, his eyebrows were like an upside-down dagger: "Bastard! Yang Jin, what is he doing!"

He angrily pushed to one of the scouts standing next to him, eager to rush onto Yang Jin's merchant ship and cut off the opponent's head with the heavy sword in his hand.

"General, the Xuzhou Shangmeng seems to be afraid that the trapped sharks will be rescued, and then join the team. ”

The scout knelt behind the shield, he didn't dare to look into Li Qi's eyes, and his words were light and hoarse.

"Fools!, those fools from the Xuzhou Business Alliance!" Shen Ling's wrist turned, clasped on the sword grid of the heavy sword, and his fingers pulled out and fell the sword, the blade rubbing against the scabbard to make a panicked sound.

"Order, let all the ships, first ascend, pour the prepared fire oil into the sea, prevent them from coming out of the water for a short time, and separate them. ”

As the sword fell into the scabbard again, Shen Ling's eyes rolled and his words were urgent.

"Yes."

The scout, under the cover of the shield-wielding soldier, hurried down.

Xiang Yiming's footsteps landed on the deck, and behind him was Li Qi. The two of them looked at the scouts who had run away.

Each looked through the gap between the shields and looked out to sea. Blood, red blood spread out in the sea, and blue arrows like falling meteors held up the long tail of the wind, pulling out a sound that amplified in the pupils of the two of them.

The war song, the war song of the merman swings out on the sea area with its heaviness, shouting to kill the sky, this is the battlefield!

Xiang Yiming stood on the deck and understood for the first time the meaning of holding a sword in the era of war.

Many years later, when he stepped on the throne, he would still think of today, and he would think of the merman's war song:

The battle armor is like a cloud, and Ling Yu is in a state of arms.

Is the respect of the remnants in vain?

Aid jade spears beat drums, can't get in and out, and can't go back.

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