Chapter 22 The Song of the Shark VIII
Shen Ling's heavy armor made a clattering sound on the handle of the knife, he stretched out a hand to meet the whistling sea breeze, and looked at the large area of the sea covered by huge oil spots, the black oil layer was like a layer of film on the sea surface with ripples. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
He turned his head to look at the blood-stained archers on the tower, where there were already a lot of feathered people. If this continues, I am afraid that this bow and arrow team, which is known as the most elite in the Chu State, will be folded in this sea.
"Tell them to prepare!"
There was a bitterness in Shen Ling's voice, he looked at the archer on the arrow tower, and the voice reached the ears of a strong standard-bearer beside him.
"All archers ready!"
The flag bearer followed Shen Ling's gaze and looked up at the arrow tower, waved the flag in his hand, and shouted out at the top of his voice. A thick voice was immediately carried by the air currents through the sea.
The archer on the turret immediately drew his bow, and the eagle feather at the end of the arrow swayed slightly.
The soldiers who boarded the ship first glanced at the feathered people on the arrow tower at the main ship, they poured the oil from the oil drums, immediately pulled down the mainsail, rowed against the wind and quickly withdrew and withdrew.
On the side of the merchant ship, the blood of the mermaids on both sides of the ship was still bubbling in the sea, and the red blood had a strong fishy smell scattered in the sea.
The mermaid in the chain roared and sang a war song in a thick voice, catering to the sound of trumpets and drums swinging in the distance.
The soldiers on the side of the ship swung their cold spears and bronze Ge to break through their heavy scale armor, cutting out large patches of red from the scales and scattering them in the sea.
The sound inside the chain became smaller and smaller, and the war song seemed to turn into a whimper. Yang Jin shrank his head at the shield, and his tone was a little stiff: "Loosen the chain and let their corpses all sink to the bottom of the sea." ”
The mercenaries on the side of the ship heard Yang Jin's order and immediately untied the port of the thin chain, and the hole-like corpses with red blood stuck in batches sank weakly into the seawater.
The mermaids, who are not dead but are dying, do not see the blue sea but blood in their eyes, and they don't know whether it is their own blood or the blood of their companions, and their babbling and singing are no longer roars. They were sleepy, and the cold of the spears made them look like bears in hibernation.
"Kill.."
"How can a shark be born cheap!"
I don't know who roared this sentence in the sea, and the war song in the sea stopped abruptly, and the roar and shout like a monstrous wave: "How can the shark be born cheap!" ”
"How can a shark be born cheap!"
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The roar was accompanied by the horn of rushing out of the water column in the air currents of the vast sea. The hot blood in the body of the shark under the sea water is like a thin spray of magma, pouring onto the eye mask and burning the eyes. They looked at the people who were being slaughtered in the distance, and a sense of sadness rose in their hearts.
Their status is not recognized by the four tribes on the mainland, and the women who are captured by them will be humiliated by the rich people on the continent on the fifteenth day of the month, and the male tribesmen will be peeled alive The skin covered with scales will be squeezed out of the ointment.
"How can a shark be born cheap!"
The roar of rage set off waves as they swam toward the merchant ship with weapons in hand.
The gillnets dropped by the mercenaries stood in front of them with spikes, and they did not sink to the bottom of the sea to get around. Instead, he slashed with his weapons and tore at the gillnets with his hands. Blood flowed from their hands, and large, long, deep gashes lay over their hands, scales curling upside down.
The mercenaries standing at the corners of the fighting ship pulling the gillnets, before they could react, they were dragged into the water, leaving a few pieces of blood in the sea, and a few blood flowers bloomed on the surface of the sea, mixed with the blood of the merman.
They didn't make a sound, and as soon as they opened their mouths, salty and fishy sea water poured into their lungs. They can't roar in the sea like the mermaids, they can only die in silence, and their bodies are torn through large holes.
The gillnets were torn open, and hordes of mermen swirled out of the water, and the mermaid archers pulled their crossbows within range and plunged arrows with blue arrows into the mercenaries on the ship.
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A dull sound spread from the shield, and Yang Jin's face sank like a cloud that had accumulated too much moisture. He hid behind his shield with a black face and shouted, "Stop them and don't let their shooters get close to the ship." ”
Bows and arrows fell on the deck like locusts, and the blood of the fallen mercenaries was streaked on the deck. The more the wind blew, the darker red the color became.
There were mercenaries moving backwards, watching the people around them fall one by one. The drunkenness that had not yet dissipated completely dissipated in their minds, and their faces twitched and unconsciously moved backwards.
"No backwards!"
"No backwards!"
Yang Jin shouted and pushed one of the mercenaries in front of him, and his body was exposed in anger.
A chilling arrow grazed the side of his neck. Cold, chill from the shiver of his heart rushed through his limbs. His body shook, covering the scratches on his neck with one hand, shrinking his whole body under the shield, and he couldn't help but retreat, and the words that he wanted to continue roaring were swallowed alive.
Twelve fighting ships escorted the merchant ships to tear through the encirclement of the mermen, and they got closer and closer to Shen Ling's army. Shen Ling gritted his teeth and cracked as he watched as Yang Jin's men threw the dead merman into the sea.
He gritted his teeth, and his face was pale: "Idiot! Idiot! Xuzhou Business Alliance, this group of fools! ”
"General, they're getting closer and closer to us, shouldn't we stop them?" The standard-bearer looked at the angry Shen Ling, and he asked cautiously.
"Is it still useful to stop now? The mermaids in the sea have hated us. Shen Ling snorted coldly, and the hand that pressed the heavy sword slapped heavily, and the scabbard pressed against the deck to imprint a deep mark.
As he said this, he withdrew his gaze from the merchant ship, looking at the ship and the first board, which had arranged the oil on the sea, and had made a successful detour.
He stretched out a hand and stopped in mid-air to look at the merman who kept jumping out of the sea, his eyes heavy.
"Archery!"
The rough and hoarse voice dispersed as Shen Ling's hand fell heavily, and the flag bearer at his side waved the flag.
The feathered man on the tower took the flaming arrow and let go of his hand. The arrows made a roaring sound as they tugged at the sea breeze, and the flames on the arrows fluttered against the wings of the flames and brushed against the sea breeze, before falling on the surface of the sea full of fire oil.
Huge fires erupted all over the sea at the same time and at the same time, and the bamboo shoots like spring were quickly connected together.
Pale yellow flames danced in the blue waters mixed with blood. The red, yellow, and blue crochets are woven together, and the thin outline seems to be burning and swaying with the sea.
Black smoke rose from the sea, and many of the sharks who jumped out at this moment were torn by the flames. The black smoke blinded their eyes, causing their bows and arrows and hooks to lose their direction.