The smoke of gunpowder fills the sky, and the cannon roars like thunder!

The river water seems to be boiling a pot, churning with huge waves more than ten meters high, sweeping the entire river surface with earth-shattering momentum, making people feel like the end of the world.

The warship was drifting in the rough waves, looking so lonely and helpless.

The captain's military uniform was already soaked, I don't know if it was sweat or river water, the glass of the captain's room had long been shattered by the shells, and now the turbulent river water was poured directly through the window, and everyone in the captain's room was drenched.

With his hands pressed tightly on the table, the captain's eyes seemed to burn with an unquenchable flame, and his forehead was wrapped in a thick gauze, but he could still see blood seeping out of the gauze, staining the gauze a blood-red color.

On the ground behind him, there were several corpses, these people were all soldiers in the captain's room, and a shell just now exploded against the captain's room, shattering the glass of the captain's room in an instant.

Fragments of shells flew in through the unshielded window, and in an instant several young lives were harvested, and even the captain's head was cut by shrapnel and hung with color.

"Captain, the brethren are running out of action." On the radio, the first mate's voice was already hoarse, but he still stuck to the front line, directing the soldiers to start a fierce battle with the devils.

Just now, a few more warriors around him fell, and now there are only a dozen left, still fighting bloodily, and their whole bodies are scarred.

One of the first mate's arms had been blown off by a cannonball, and the sleeve of the broken arm was knotted by his hand, and then he didn't care, still directing the soldiers to fight the enemy fiercely.

However, no matter how heroic he and his soldiers were, how they sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great to be a drop in the bucket at all, and they could not save the fate of the warship.

Today's warships are covered in bruises, with traces of shells and bombs everywhere from beginning to end, the deck has been lifted, the turret has been blown away, the bridge has been blown off, and even the hull has been torn several large holes.

The water of the Haijiang River kept pouring into the cracks, and the waterline of the warship had been submerged below the surface of the water, which showed that the warship was already in danger.

Eleven minutes, the warship has held out for eleven minutes from the beginning to the present, under the siege of the devil's twelve warships, under the wanton and indiscriminate bombardment of more than a dozen devil's planes, they actually carried it stubbornly, and have held on until now.

Although it was dilapidated and seemed to sink into the river at any moment, the warship persevered until it was only a millimeter away from its intended goal.

The captain raised his head and looked at the Japanese warship on the opposite side, took a deep breath and asked, "How much ammunition do you have?" ”

"It's gone, it's gone!"

By the time the battle had been fought, the warships had run out of ammunition and food, and even the bullets from the anti-aircraft machine guns had been fired by the fighters, hitting the warships of the devils, although they also knew that it would hardly have any effect in doing so.

After hearing this, the captain was silent for a moment, and then he took a cigarette from his pocket with trembling fingers, lit it, and took a sharp puff.

Slowly raising his head, the captain stared at the Japanese warship directly opposite, the destroyer was the flagship of this fleet, and since the beginning of the war, it had been very arrogant, and had repeatedly rushed to the front.

"Isn't it just bullying our warship and making it a threat to you?" The captain spewed out a smoke ring fiercely, and scolded in his heart, "Lao Tzu will let you know what the Chinese Navy is powerful." ”

Throwing the unwashed cigarette on the ground, the captain reached out and straightened up his military uniform stained with blood and gunsmoke.

Reaching out and grabbing the radio, the captain's sonorous voice echoed over the entire ship, "Brothers, now that there is no ammunition, and the warship is also extremely damaged, it may sink at any time, are you afraid?" ”

On the warship, all the sailors raised their heads and listened to the sonorous voice of the captain.

"In front of us, there are warships of Japanese devils, they have broken into our territory, slaughtered our compatriots, trampled on our mountains and rivers, you say, can you agree?" The captain's voice was raised, "I won't agree anyway, as long as I still have a breath, I will fight them to the end and never give up." ”

"Fight to the end, never give up!"

On the battleship, all the living people roared in unison, and the sound of the waves echoed across the vast river.

The Japanese warships on the opposite side temporarily stopped their attack, and then waved flags in this direction, meaning that the surrender of the warships would guarantee the safety of everyone, and it seemed that they had developed respect for these stubborn opponents.

The captain turned his head and shouted at one of the flag soldiers who was still alive, "Give Lao Tzu the flag out, and say that Lao Tzu scolded the eighth generation ancestor of their little devil." ”

"Yes!" The Bannerman roared, then climbed onto the blown bridge, and then began to wave the small flag in his hand, making the captain's meaning.

-Bang-Bang!

The devil understood what they meant, and seemed to be enraged, and after a gunshot, the flag soldier shook his body and fell crooked on the broken bridge.

Leaning back on the bridge, the Bannerman spitting blood from his mouth, his lungs popping as he breathed, but he still raised the flag in his hand with all his strength.

The flag froze in the air, forever fixed there, and the whole ship saw what it meant: forward!

Advance! Advance! Advance!

The captain pushed the helmsman away, grabbed the helm wheel himself, and roared with all his strength, "The target is directly ahead, full speed-forward-advance!" ”

The warship shuddered suddenly, and then, like a frightened shark, sprang out, slamming into the flagship of the devil's fleet directly ahead of her as fast as she could.

With a loud bang, the river was swept away by the warship at the bow of the ship, then retreated against the sides of the ship, and then reunited behind the stern, forming a tumbling white wave, which followed the warship forward closely.

All the fighters on the ship came out of hiding, the wounded were supported, and everyone stood on the deck, straightened up, and looked ahead.

Beside them was the rolling receding river, and in front of them were the menacing Japanese warships.

"Forward!" The captain roared hoarsely in the captain's room, his hands clenching the steering wheel.

"Forward!"

"Forward!"

"Forward!"

The soldiers on the warship roared in unison, and the voices converged together, so that the heavens and the earth were shaken!

The warship, as if it was a knight who had fought to the end, held a spear with a broken tip, and launched a final charge at the enemy on the opposite side!

Forward, warships !!

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Chapter 1, Chapter 2 later!