On the blue sea, a steamer is riding the wind and waves, there is a deck chair on the spacious deck, on which sleeps a man wearing sunglasses and floral swimming trunks, there is a cold beer on the small table next to him, and the Hong Kong magazine "***" is in his hand.

After a night of emergency maintenance, the diesel engine finally resumed operation, the entire maintenance process was commanded by Chen Jinlin, Liu Ziguang implemented, I have to say, Chen Jinlin's four years of naval engineering University ship engineering department was not in vain, the guy on the sea ship, he can disassemble and assemble with his eyes closed, but now he has injuries, so he has to serve as an off-site guide, the two of them are not less quarrelsome in the second half of the night, Chen Jinlin thinks Liu Ziguang is too stupid, Liu Ziguang thinks Chen Jinlin is full of terms, he can't understand, and then Chen Jinlin couldn't help but ask: "Major Liu, What exactly did you study in military school? Liu Ziguang replied: "I didn't go to a military school, and I graduated from a third-rate college majoring in accounting. Then Chen Jinlin didn't say anything at all.

The diesel engine is barely usable, the horsepower is only one-third of the original, but it is enough to maintain normal driving, and the stagnant water in the cabin has also been drained, and now the problem is that the steering gear is broken, and the ship can only go in one direction, Chen Jinlin measured it with a sextant and said that it doesn't matter, you can meet the ship after a while, and then ask them for help, and then go down to the cabin to fiddle with the wreckage of the radio.

Song sickle and they left in a hurry, a large number of daily necessities were not taken away or destroyed, canned beer, rice, fruit diesel, video game consoles, dVd machines, large-screen LCD televisions, and mountains of erotic pictorials, all became Liu Ziguang's trophies.

Chen Jinlin, who was covered in oil, dragged his body with a gunshot wound out of the cabin, and when he saw Liu Ziguang's leisurely appearance, he was angry and ridiculed him: "Major Liu, I suspect that you must have been an emperor in your previous life, when is this happening, you still don't forget to enjoy it." ”

Liu Ziguang laughed and said: "Life is short, why don't you have fun in time, Lao Chen, don't you want a can of beer?" ”

Chen Jinlin wiped the stinky sweat on his head and said: "No need, I have to find a way to fix the radio station, otherwise I can't contact my family, and I will make trouble, if I guess correctly, the company's people have already arrived in Manila, and it is Manager Zhao who leads the team." ”

"Manager Zhao, Zhao Hui? By the way, Lao Chen, did you contact your family again after I left yesterday? Liu Ziguang asked.

"That's right, I made a simple transformer, used a car cigarette lighter to power my mobile phone, made a call home, and reported that you violated discipline and acted without authorization, and the family asked me to move to a safe place first, and reinforcements will arrive immediately, but before I could transfer, you came back with the Song Sickle."

Liu Ziguang smiled, he knew that Chen Jinlin was telling the truth, but he also knew that Chen Jinlin did not leave him for fear of life and death and moved to a "safe place", but continued to stay in the warehouse and wait for him, which shows that Chen Jinlin still trusts himself.

"Lao Chen, aren't you really going to have a drink? This is a domestically produced Qingdao. Liu Ziguang lifted the beer can** Chen Jinlin, but the other party's expression changed greatly, pointing to the distance and shouting: "Boat, there is a boat!" ”

Liu Ziguang took off his sunglasses and looked, and sure enough, he saw that there seemed to be a boat shadow between the sea and the sky.

"Lao Chen, there is really you, we are saved." Liu Ziguang said with a smile.

However, after Chen Jinlin measured the current latitude and longitude of the ship with a sextant, he couldn't help but shudder and said in a trembling voice: "This is the northern waters of Sumatra, close to the Strait of Malacca, which is one of the busiest waterways in the world and the most rampant place for piracy. ”

"Pirates? How are Somali pirates better than them? Liu Ziguang asked.

Chen Jinlin sneered: "Those black uncles with broken copper and iron, they are not even worthy of carrying shoes for their Malacca counterparts, they are professional pirates armed to the teeth, this industry rose at the end of the Qing Dynasty, and it has endured until now, and they are also funded by big businessmen, from arms supply to sales of stolen goods are one-stop services, there are many veterans of various countries among the pirates, and even sometimes the navies and coast guards of some countries also directly wear vests to go into battle, do you say Somali pirates can compare with them?" ”

"So? Where can you meet these strange pirate worlds? Liu Ziguang asked matter-of-factly.

"You earned it, you don't need to look for it all over the world, they came to the door by themselves." Chen Jinlin pointed to the sea ships that were getting closer and closer in the distance.

Liu Ziguang grabbed the binoculars and looked at it, but he didn't see any clues, the other party turned out to be a large private yacht, and the streamlined hull looked extraordinarily luxurious, but since Chen Jinlin said that they were pirates, then they must be pirates, after all, people are experts in things on the sea.

Liu Ziguang didn't say anything, ran directly to the warehouse, took out two 6omm mortars, carried four boxes of shells up, pried open the green wooden shell box, took out four spindle-shaped shells, wiped them with a freasecloth neatly, and said: "I'll entertain them with this, you won't have an opinion, right?" ”

Chen Jinlin's eyes widened: "You hit them with this thing?" This is the sea, why don't you use a bazooka, that one is accurate. ”

Liu Ziguang said: "The combat firing of bazookas is too slow, and the effective firing range of the moving target is only 300 meters, while the maximum firing range of the mortar reaches 1,500 meters, and the combat firing is 20 per minute. ”

When it comes to army weapons, Chen Jinlin is not stubborn, their ship's steering gear is broken, can only drive straight towards the pirates, twenty minutes later, can already see the other party's gunwales through the naked eye, with the words "white swan" written on it in Chinese, I saw the ship stop in place, put down two speedboats, and drove towards them in the wind and waves, and the pirates on the speedboat were holding AK47 in their hands, with red cloth strips wrapped around their heads, and they were very majestic.

"Stop the boat." Liu Ziguang shouted at Chen Jinlin, quickly adjusted the pitch angle of the mortar, threw a cannonball into it, and with a bang, the cannonball whistled out, stirring up a high column of water on the left side of the pirate ship, which was close to missing a bullet, if it was a large-caliber naval gun, the shock wave caused by this cannonball was enough for the pirate ship to drink a pot, and the power of the 6omm mortar was slightly stronger than that of a grenade, and it couldn't set off much wind and waves, but the psychological shock to the pirates was great.

The pirates have dealt with the navies of various countries, and have also seen the power of the ship-based machine guns, but the land artillery on the ship is still the first time to see each other, before they can react, the second and third shells arrived at the same time, Liu Ziguang controlled two mortars by himself, and opened the bow left and right, like a raging storm, the mortar shells smashed on the pirate ship, shrapnel was everywhere, and the pirates who stood on the deck unscrupulously and shirtlessly were full of holes.

The pirates on the speedboat were stunned, at this time they had approached the target, and it was too late to turn around, and the pirates saw an M6O machine gun appear on the deck of the cargo ship, and the American M6O general-purpose machine gun with tripod chain ammunition is a very lethal weapon, especially when it is used to deal with speedboats without cover on the sea.

Liu Ziguang lay on the deck, shoulder socket with the butt of the gun lowered, a violent strafing, the recoil shook his body trembling slightly, the chain ammunition weapon is cool, the 7.62mm naTo bomb is powerful and sufficient, a speedboat exploded on the spot, all the pirates on the boat were hung, and the other speedboat hurriedly turned off and surrendered when they saw this, the pirates were terrified, threw their weapons into the sea and raised their hands, they thought they had met the navy of which country.

Liu Ziguang laughed evilly, hung up a new bullet chain, pulled the bolt with a bang, and Chen Jinlin shouted in the back: "Don't!" But where did he have time, a string of flames erupted from the muzzle of the M6O, sweeping down all the people on the speedboat, and the hull was full of bullet holes, and it didn't take long to sink the corpses into the sea.

"How do you kill a captive!" Chen Jinlin ran over angrily and shouted.

"What captive? What navy are they? Liu Ziguang pretended to be stupid and said.

"Lay down your arms and be a prisoner, and besides, I still want that speedboat, and I still need someone to help me repair the ship!" Chen Jinlin shouted relentlessly, Liu Ziguang knew that he cared about speedboats and free workers, and the lives of pirates were not the point.

There was no way, Liu Ziguang had to take a pistol and jump into the sea, swam a few hundred meters to climb the pirate ship, only to see that the deck was in a mess, the power of the mortar shells was limited, and the damage to the hull was not very serious, but the pirates were miserable, and the stumps were everywhere.

“anybodyhome?” Liu Ziguang gently opened the door of the cabin with the barrel of the gun and shouted loudly.

There was a dead silence inside, the smell of blood wafted out, Liu Ziguang's heart was cold, the mortar shell didn't hit the cabin, why was the smell of blood so strong, he carefully put the gun flat on his waist and searched forward, he climbed up barefoot, and walked on the smooth teak floor without making a sound.

There was a dead silence in the cabin, this is a large yacht with a length of sixty meters, the cabins are numerous and complex, Liu Ziguang did not dare to rush forward, he slowly searched in the direction of the stern, and suddenly saw a corpse on the ground, wearing a white seafarer's uniform, the blood on the head has been blackened and solidified, and the two golden horizontal bars on the black epaulettes indicate that he is a senior sailor.

Walking over to examine the body, the young Chinese seaman was lying on his stomach with a dinner knife in his hand, near the entrance of the restaurant, indicating that the pirates had crept up while the ship's people were eating, and the crew resisted and was killed on the spot.

Suddenly, the figure in front of him flashed, Liu Ziguang raised his gun and shot, the gun rang out, and when he went to check, it was a young pirate, with a standard Southeast Asian face, short and thin, and the bullet hit his lungs, and he spit out a string of blood foam every time he took a breath.

Liu Ziguang kicked the AK47 next to him away, looked at the young pirate indifferently, thought of the same young Chinese seaman just now, and decided to save a bullet and let him taste the taste of slow death.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, other pirates were on the deck, why is this guy at the bottom of the cabin, could it be that he is here to watch the meat ticket? That is, there are still survivors on this ship?

It is very likely that Liu Ziguang glanced at it and opened the hatch at the end of the corridor, which was a tight steel watertight door, and after opening it, he saw a bright sharp blade stabbing in the chest.