Section 93 Broken Ship

In the wind and rain, the long rope was thrown down from the side of the ship, suppressing the fire on both sides for a moment, and Jia Ming turned around: "Lingjing, are you afraid?" ā€

"I—I'm not afraid ......"

"Hold me tight!" Before she could finish speaking, Jiaming's left hand had already hugged her, and then the two leaped down the rope from the side of the boat.

His legs wrenched in the air, entangled the rope, and at the same time as he landed quickly, the muzzle of the gun on Jiaming's right hand was aimed at the deck of the small gunboat below, and he pulled the trigger, and the three people who came out of his head there were killed on the spot, and then landed. Letting Ling Jing hide behind a small battery that could avoid shooting from above the ship, Jiaming quickly rushed into the inner room of the gunboat.

Then, there was a thrilling gunshot, and the firelight of the bullets seemed to shake the entire space, hiding behind the fort, Ling Jing gritted her teeth, her body trembled incessantly, she said she was not afraid before, but in fact, she was already in extreme fear at this moment. When Jia Ming told those facts, although she felt shocked, she didn't have much personal experience, but at this moment, Ling Jing really understood what kind of battlefield Jia Ming was fighting for at this time.

There is no possibility of backing down and apologizing, there is no room for regret, there is any bullet that can kill people in the air, no matter how good you are, you may stop breathing in the next moment. The thought of this made her terrified.

I used to read novels that when faced with danger, the boy I liked stood in front of the girl with an invincible attitude, what a heartwarming thing for a girl. However, just now, when Jia Ming really stood in front of her with an invincible attitude, in addition to warmth, she felt more fear and trembling, not for herself, but for the young man in front of her. In the face of such a hail of bullets, as long as there is a slight mistake, everything will be ...... There is no way to get it back...... And now, he rushed into such a dangerous place again, even if it was only for a short moment, she was already afraid of the terrible consequences she might face, and she tried her best to prevent herself from crying, she also secretly swore in her heart that after this time, no matter what, she would not let Jiaming experience such a thing again, as long as she thought about it, her body was full of irrepressible fear.

Soon after, the gunfire in the cabin stopped, and the entire small gunboat began to move on the water, Jiaming's figure appeared in the hatch, strafed the cruise ship for a moment, rushed over, picked up Lingjing and returned to the cabin, after entering the hatch, he seemed to hesitate slightly: "Lingjing, close your eyes, it's ...... in the cabin"

Looking at Jia Ming's eyes, Ling Jing grabbed his collar tightly and refused to let go, and shook his head vigorously, his gaze was very firm. Jia Ming sighed and walked in with her in his arms. There was a bloody breath in the cabin, the bodies of the two people fell to the ground, the blood stained a piece, and some of the surrounding ones were hit by bullets, and now they are emitting "zizi" electric light, Jiaming put her on the seat in front of her, looking out from the glass in front, two ships seem to have found an anomaly here, and are leaning over from different directions.

"We can't get back to the cruise ship, we have to use this ship to escape, of course, first of all, use the transmitter on this to send a distress signal, so that the navy will rush over, just hope that it will last an hour or two......"

Sitting on the seat, Ling quietly watched Jiaming struggling on the keyboard of the console, fiddling with the buttons and pulling the longitudinal rod. The gunboat was speeding rapidly, and suddenly, there was a roar of explosion from one side, and the hull shook violently, but it was thought that a shell flew into the sea water on the side of the hull and was not directly hit.

Looking back, the gaze passed through the hatch behind him, and the luxurious giant ship that still emitted a charming light on the upper half slowly moved away from view, and then, the hull shook again, and the ship behind followed.

"It's okay...... They all wanted to grab money, only one boat followed, quiet, rest assured, it's okay. Turning his head and smiling, Ling Jing nodded, and another shell exploded on the side of the hull. Jiaming was concentrating on driving the gunboat to top speed, and some of the instruments in the hull had been damaged by bullets, which obviously kept him busy.

Seeing him running back and forth, and having to jump over the two corpses and blood from time to time, Ling Jing got down from his seat and dragged one of the corpses aside with all his might. When he went to drag another corpse, Jiaming stood there and looked at her obliquely, his eyes seemed to be sorry, but also surprised and approving, and Ling Jing smiled sweetly as if he had been encouraged. After pulling the body, she pulled a cloth from the back of the cabin, pushed the sticky blood on the ground away, and her hands were sticky, and she pursed her lips to keep herself from crying or throwing up.

Compared to what Jiaming is doing, what is this point that he is doing?

The two of them were rushing back and forth in the constantly jolting hull, the cannonballs occasionally flew over, landed on the side of the hull and exploded, and Jia Ming occasionally took the time to run to the gun room at the back of the cabin, loading and shooting these things, after all, he had to come by himself. However, firing a cannon is not as good as shooting, and no one seems to have too good accuracy in the dark and bumpy sea.

However, this kind of luck naturally can't last forever, about twenty minutes later, the outline of the Xingmeng is far away, and not long after Jia Ming ran into the gun room, a loud bang exploded on the hull, and suddenly the lights and electronic instruments on the entire ship were black, and a piece of glass in front of the cockpit was directly shattered. Ling Jing was affected by this impact, and slammed into a pile of instruments next to her, and her whole body was in pain. Struggling to get up, she struggled towards the door of the cabin behind her, which opened at the same time, and Jiaming rushed out of it.

"Lingjing, are you alright? Tranquility! ā€

"Well, I'm fine, it's just...... It hurt a little bit......"

After making sure that Ling Jing was fine, Jia Ming looked at the flickering instruments of the whole ship, the broken glass in front of him, tried to make a few places, and then frowned: "Really...... After hitting each other, the ship should not explode, but the engines and the like are all paralyzed, and this moment......" The moment he spoke, Ling Jing saw the flames rising from the pitch-black sea behind him, and the ship seemed to be directly broken into two, relatively speaking, his own ship had not yet sunk, which was really a blessing in misfortune.

"Jiaming, are we alright?"

"Heh, at least it's okay for the time being, but the ship's engine can't be turned on, and the radio seems to be broken, and now I can only go with the flow, I'm most afraid that someone will come over at this time......" After debugging a few instruments, the two light bulbs in the cabin finally turned on again, looking at the wind and rain pouring into the broken glass in front of him, Jiaming sighed, "But it's good to be safe, Lingjing, there are two crew lounges in the back, you are soaked, let's go over and see if there are any clothes you can change into, and take a shower by the way." ā€

The small gunboat was nearly twenty meters long, the deck was sturdy, and the facilities inside were quite complete, and although the room on one side was blown open, it was fortunately located in a higher position, so that the ship would not sink. However, the mercenaries lived a rotten life, and most of the clothes on the ship had not been washed for a long time. Jia Ming and Ling Jing rummaged through the cabinets before finding a few clean white blankets. After making sure that the water stored on the boat was enough for the two of them to drink for half a year, Jiaming connected the remaining little electricity to the hot water device and let Lingjing take a hot bath.

Fresh water at sea is equivalent to life, although the current water seems to be a lot, but no one knows how long they have to drift on this ship where most of the equipment has failed, but Ling Jing was only frightened today, and it rained again, and Jia Ming didn't want her to get sick anyway. During the time when Lingjing was taking a bath, he threw a few corpses off the boat, took out a few buckets and put them on the deck to catch the rainwater, and probably checked most of the devices inside and outside the ship, but although he knew how to drive the ship, he really couldn't do anything about the hull maintenance, and after getting drenched all over, he finally made some exciting discoveries, although it would be a little troublesome, but the radio seemed to be repairable.

Relieved, after Ling Jing finished washing, he also took a bath with the hot water that Ling Jing had washed, as a killer's experience, before everything has settled, you must never make a positive judgment, because there will be accidents in life at any time, so if possible, you still have to be prepared for a rainy day.

took a few clothes that were not too dirty and put them on, and Jiaming stayed by Lingjing's bedside, waiting for her to fall asleep deeply. In any case, as a person who has just undergone a great change, Ling Jing at this time is surprisingly quiet, wrapped in two layers of blankets, she just stared at Jiaming next to the bed as if she couldn't see enough, the two chatted occasionally, and her tone was also a little abnormal, until her eyes were so tired that she couldn't open them anymore, and then she slowly fell asleep. Jiaming knew that she was still afraid, looked at her restless sleeping posture, and sighed.

Ling Jing can sleep, but he can't, someone must be outside to watch the situation at any time, so as not to be unable to react when danger arrives or the savior is coming and can't call for help, use canvas to block the broken glass in front of him, although there is still wind and rain coming in, but after all, there is a lot less, with some experience in repairing cars or other machines, he tinkered with the pile of broken instruments in front of him for a long time, and actually really recovered one or two uses, but it was basically useless. Late at night, he leaned back on the big sofa seat and wrapped a few small coil parts, when suddenly there was a soft sound behind him. It was a blanket-wrapped, sleepy-eyed stillness.

"Jiaming, I'm a little cold...... I want to be with you......"

Under the blanket, Ling Jing didn't wear anything except the pendant given by Jia Ming, and curled up quietly in Jia Ming's arms, she put a hand into Jia Ming's clothes, clinging to his left chest, as if listening to her heartbeat. The blanket wrapped around the two of them, and the sea breeze in front of them blew into the canvas and into the cabin, and in a moment the girl fell into a deep sleep.

Holding her body, Jia Ming wrapped the coil in his hand, through this monotonous stormy night, I don't know when, the placket on his chest was wet a lot, Ling Jing cried in his sleep, from silent tears gradually turned into choking and sobbing.

"Jiaming...... You don't want to die...... I'm so scared......"

(To be continued)