PS: Again, the following are personal bad tastes.........

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Although they were in a hurry, the "Trident" was already at full power, but it still couldn't keep up with the opposite ship, so everyone could only watch it disappear into the dense fog together with Hu Jianjun, who was still on it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Darren shot a magazine into the water, and once returned to the cabin, took out a 40mm grenade launcher with a grenade belt on his shoulder, closed the safety, pulled out the hook under the barrel to pull out the runner shaft, then rotated the carriage to the right to expose the chamber on the runner, and then rotated the runner counterclockwise to tighten the recoiling spring on the runner so that the runner could spin after the shot.

As he was busy, Shirley Young asked, "What are you doing here?"

"There are too many sharks, you can't hit them with a rifle, it's fast with this speed, just now because the two boats were too close, they fired grenades into the water, and they were worried that the shock wave would damage the hull, but now it's okay. ”

"But," Shirley Young disagreed, "that ship is odd, the hull is old, and the front and rear hatches are covered with paper armor, and there is blood everywhere, and that's how sharks are lured in, and you shoot with grenades, and who knows what will happen." ”

No wonder, Darren had wondered why he had shot at the shark, and the water was red after just a few shots, which turned out to be from that boat.

"There's blood all over the boat? So what is this boat for? Fishermen come to attract sharks so they can be caught? What about fishing boats?"

"What's going on? Why are you shooting, what blood, what boats, hitting people?" Suddenly, Uncle Ming got out of the cab and asked, it turned out that after he was replaced by Ruan Hei before, he fell asleep directly, and was just woken up by the sound of gunshots.

"I said you are an old port farmer, the whole boat is busy enough, you still have time to sleep!" Wang Fatzi was on fire and had nowhere to go, and when he saw Uncle Ming coming out with sleepy eyes, he immediately yelled at him, making him stunned.

"Okay, he was too tired to drive the boat before," Shirley Yang advised, just in time to see this "old sea wolf" who claimed to have been running the boat for decades, and couldn't help but briefly describe what had just happened, to see if he knew what was going on.

"Lose his mother, this is a marked blood boat, hurry up...... Hurry up the earthquake cannon and prepare the shells. ”

"What cannonballs to prepare!" Wang Fatzi immediately shouted, "Lao Hu is still on that boat, are you going to bomb him together?"

"Oh, fat boy," Uncle Ming also knew that he was too anxious to say the wrong thing, and hurriedly said, "Didn't I finish talking just now, get ready, and fire as soon as Hu Zai comes back, oops, this Hu Zai is too reckless, how did he run to the blood boat! This is really ......"

Seeing Uncle Ming's anxious jumping, everyone knew that the "blood boat" in his mouth must be extraordinary, and they couldn't help but be even more worried, and at this time, the other party also took advantage of Ruan Hei's boat to chase after him, explaining what "marking" was.

Originally, in the coastal area of the South Seas, there is a rare custom called "marking", a kind of body shape is very close to the "turtle" in the South Sea, called "big sand", its shape resembles a turtle instead of a turtle, there is a skirt without feet, there is a head without feet and the back color is blue and black, the abdomen has large white lines, usually lives in the shallow sea, buried in the sand, often secretly stirs up waves, covers the fishing boats that come and go, so the fishermen hate it to the bone.

This kind of "big sand rush" sometimes runs aground on the shore due to the tide and other reasons, and is caught alive by the fishermen after being found with iron chains, and when it is the day of the sacrifice to the sea dragon, it will repair the old fishing boat that has been worn out for a long time, put it into the bottom boat with blood, and then wrap the ancient boat with a paper armor fishing net and pull it into the deep sea.

After leaving the offshore, the waves are turbulent, and the boats used for "marking" are all old fishing boats, barely able to sail, so it will not take long to be sunk by the wind and waves, the fish and dragon salamanders in the sea like the meat of "hugging sand" the most, and will burrow into the broken hull to eat it, fishermen believe that there is a "dragon" on the bottom of the sea, and regard it as the god of the sea, and their custom is an act of sacrificing to the god of the sea, thinking that this can make the dragon lord bless the sea with calm seas.

"According to what you say, the bloody boat shouldn't be able to float for long, we are already far away from the coral spiral, how can we still meet each other?" asked Wang Fatzi.

"Oh, you're always in such a hurry, wait for me to finish," Uncle Ming responded, "What I just said is most of the cases, but occasionally there are special circumstances, the 'big sand' is infinitely powerful, and the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and it can't die for a while after being bled by the fishermen, and when it reaches the sea, it breaks through the hull and escapes, and the fishing net covered by the boat is to prevent it from breaking free, and the reason why we will meet is because the weather at sea has been too good in recent days, and there are no waves, so it has not sunk." ”

"Then why does it keep following our ship?"

"Well, I guess it's because the 'big sand' in the boat didn't die, it broke through the bottom of the boat, but it didn't go out, and it was stuck, so I wanted to find something on the water and knock off the shelf of the boat, so I kept chasing the 'Trident', and fortunately I came out in time, otherwise I would have to let Xiao sir shoot a few grenades into the water, which alarmed the 'big sand', and it might sink directly, in that case, everything is really over." ”

"His grandmother's, what kind of custom is this, get a big turtle and put it in the sea, just let it go, you can't get it to death, and cause so much trouble!" After hearing Uncle Ming, Wang Fatzi couldn't help but scold.

"Sure enough, it should still be as I said, and it is right to greet with heavy fire at the beginning," and Darren was also depressed, now he knows the situation of the bloody boat, but with Hu Jianjun on it, he can't fire.

"Don't worry too much, according to what Uncle Ming just said, the ship hasn't sunk yet, in that case, the 'Da Yongsha' will definitely turn back to find the 'Trident', so that it can completely break free," Shirley Yang said after thinking for a while, "Before that, we have to be prepared to let Hu Jianjun come back here once, because the ship has just started to leak." ”

So while the bloody boat had not turned back, everyone under the command of Shirley Yang said that the debris on both sides of the hull was cleaned up, and considering that there is no firm connection between the two boats now, two struts were used, and fishing nets were hung in the middle to act as a temporary safety net, so as to prevent Hu Jianjun from jumping in case the boat could not get close.

Shortly after everything was ready to stop, as Shirley Young said, in the fog, the mast reappeared and rushed in the direction of the Trident.