"Why don't we go over and have a look?" Zhang Meng looked back at Ye Jiu: "Perhaps, we can still find clues about the Japanese on this ship." ”

"Do you really think this has something to do with the Japanese?" Ye Jiu's eyes moved slightly.

"One coincidence, two coincidences." Zhang Meng shrugged: "But so many coincidences are too puzzling." ”

"yes." Zhao San thought for a while with a cigarette gun in his mouth and said: "Have you noticed that since we came out of Genghis Khan's secret burial, no matter where we go, we can meet these Japanese." ”

"The abandoned military base, the legend of the water ghost village, and even this warship are related to the Japanese." Zhang Meng nodded.

Gongsun Sheng on the side also said: "This thing is indeed very strange. ”

"But it's too messy." Qingzhi said: "The First Sino-Japanese Naval War, the Russo-Japanese War, the 918 Incident, etc., if the Japanese really have something to do with Zhu Quan, the king of Ning we are looking for, then this matter is not simple......

"The larger the time span, the greater the conspiracy." Ye Jiu seemed to have been suspicious of the Japanese for a long time, and he just deliberately asked Zhang Meng just now.

In fact, Ye Jiu wanted to mention Xiaolou for a long time, but he didn't know what to say, now was a good opportunity. However, Ye Jiu didn't plan to pour it all out, he wanted to slowly lure out that suspicious person.

Zhang Meng didn't think too much about it, after all, there were too few clues at the moment, so he said to Ye Jiu: "Brother Jiu, do you mean to go over and take a look?" ”

The reason why Zhang Meng asked this was not only because he trusted Ye Jiu very much, but more importantly, in front of Ye Jiu, whose potential had been completely awakened, the old Japanese warship stranded in the distance had nothing to hide.

Ye Jiu knew what Zhang Meng meant by asking, and after scanning his eyes twice, and after confirming that there were not too many abnormalities, he immediately nodded: "Well, I also mean to go over and take a look." ”

Neither Zhao San nor Gongsun Sheng objected.

Seeing that everyone had no opinions, Qingzhi had no choice but to rudder and prepare to move closer to the old Japanese warship.

But before Qingzhi could completely turn the hull of the ship around, there was a sudden roar in the cabin in the middle of the night.

Growl! Far scarier than anger.

A few people who were almost not frightened by this voice trembled, and it stands to reason that everyone is also a veteran who has experienced a hundred battles and has experienced many tombs, so they will not be frightened by this voice. But in fact, this voice did stop everyone's next move.

"You ...... You ......"

I heard a shrill Russian coming from the cabin, and then the old drunkard stumbled out in his clothes, and then, without saying a word, snatched the helm handle from the young man's hand, and muttered as he turned it back.

"He's crazy?" Zhang Meng looked stupid.

"Who knows." Ye Jiu's three fingers rested on the handle of the fast snow knife, and he seemed to have a premonition that something was wrong.

Zhao San's face also changed, and then he looked at Qingzhi who was in a daze, as if he was waiting for Qingzhi to translate what the old drunkard was muttering.

But Qingzhi didn't react at all, but Gongsun Sheng next to him roughly translated it after listening carefully.

"He probably didn't expect us to sail to this place, and he didn't want to get close to the ship. It doesn't matter if we die, he doesn't want to die yet. ”

"Damn!" Although Gongsun Sheng's translation is very civilized, Zhang Meng can still think of the viciousness in the old drunkard's words: "He doesn't pretend to be drunk at this time." ”

"Uh......" Qing Zhi came to his senses and said, "Judging by his reaction now, it doesn't seem to be pretending, maybe there is something terrifying here." ”

"Something horrible?" Zhang Meng smiled: "Could it be the dilapidated warship in the distance?" Don't talk nonsense! If it was really this thing, would he have used it so secretively before? ”

"You ask." Zhao San motioned for Qingzhi to ask.

But before Qingzhi could speak, the old drunkard roared at everyone again, and Qingzhi's face turned red and white for a while, and finally clenched his fists.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Meng secretly glanced at Gongsun Sheng, and saw that Gongsun Sheng was also clucking his teeth, and knew that the old drunkard in front of him must not have said anything good in his mouth, maybe even his ancestors were scolded by him for the eighteenth generation. Zhang Meng wanted to suppress his anger as much as possible, but the old drunkard in front of him became more and more excessive, roaring endlessly, and even wanted to raise his hand to beat people, like the Han people in the old society who were oppressed by foreigners. It seems that Lao Maozi always feels that there is an innate arrogance in front of the Chinese, which makes Zhang Meng unable to stand it anymore.

But before Zhang Meng could make a move, he heard a "snap", and the old drunkard, who was more than 1.8 meters tall, was thrown to the ground by Ye Jiu over his shoulder, Ye Jiu stretched out his hand and slapped him in the face.

The old drunkard didn't expect that he would be subdued by a little white face that looked like a thin bamboo pole, and when he looked at Ye Jiu's cold eyes, he was immediately frightened.

Everyone didn't continue to beat the old drunkard, but even so, the old drunkard felt the murderous aura emanating from everyone, and suddenly curled up in fright, not daring to say a word out loud.

Seeing that the old drunkard was finally honest, several people didn't bother to deal with him.

"Turn the rudder." Zhang Meng said to Qingzhi: "Let's go back and have a look." ”

Seeing that everyone had no objections, the pheasant nodded hurriedly.

But when Qingzhi was about to turn the rudder, the body of the old drunkard who was lying on the ground motionless and didn't dare to move trembled, and his whole face began to turn white, and his lips were dry, but he didn't know what to say.

Seeing him like this, everyone knows what the old drunkard wants to do.

"He still wants to stop us from leaning over at this time, I don't think it's fake." Zhao San said vigilantly.

"Now I'm sure there's something wrong here." Zhang Meng thought for a while and said: "But if we want to give up like this, it is very likely that we will miss a clue related to Ning Wang Zhu Quan and the Japanese, I think we should not ignore it." ”

"Hmm." Zhao San groaned slightly, then nodded: "I'm not against it, with Ye Jiu here, even if there is a crisis, it is enough to deal with it." ”

"Then the third uncle, you still ......"

Seeing that Zhang Meng didn't understand what he meant, Zhao San glanced at the old drunkard who was trembling on the ground: "For the sake of insurance, I think it's better to let him shake out everything he knows, so that we can have a defense!" ”