During the abnormal weather of the Ice Age, a storm swept through western Liaoning for two days and one night.

However, the storm took all the rain away, and it was rare to have a sunny day, and the Wuhuan tribe by the sea, which had shivered and hid in the felt bag for two days, praying for God to calm his anger, finally showed its head.

Flocks of white marshmallow-like sheep sprinkling sick children and gnawing on the green grass washed by rain and dewdrops can be regarded as a sigh of relief, and a group of shepherds are also leisurely waving whips, and it seems that the comfortable and comfortable days have returned.

However, Amulati, who was counting the sheep on his horse and calculating how to store more cheese and milk tofu before the winter of this year, looked at the seaside coldly, and the next moment he couldn't help but shout.

"Hey~ Kuluti, Amrahhe!"

"Namlow?"

Amidst the shouts of questioning, more than a dozen Wuhuan herdsmen who followed the grazing followed him to the beach curiously, and a chaotic scene was suddenly revealed in front of them.

Broken wood, broken masts, boxes, barrels, all thrown all over the ground, especially shocking is that there are still soaked white human corpses, horse corpses, miserable floating on the water, washed up on the beach.

Watching on the side in amazement for a long time, Amurati's gaze couldn't help but become greedy again, Wuhuan is not closed, the former state pastor Liu Yu has the heart of a nomad because he often opens the border market to communicate with each other, but this is only iron, iron is still a rare object in Wuhuan.

But these drowned Han soldiers were all wearing a full set of metal armor, chain armor, and plate armor. The big blades with scabbards hanging on their waists, these are rare guys, and more importantly, with weapons, they can be more ferocious when they go to the Han land, rob more food, clothes, gold and silver utensils, and gain a higher status in Wuhuan.

In the sound of snorting, a dozen or so herdsmen didn't care about the excitement, jumping into the sea to fish for corpses to fight for the weapons, armor and property of the dead soldiers, rummaging the boxes that rushed up, and even for a knife, the two young Wuhuan herdsmen pushed each other, and one of them staggered back and pushed a few steps, and finally fell to the slope.

Furious, the guy was blushing and had a thick neck and wanted to go up to take revenge, but as soon as he ran a step, he suddenly turned back in shock.

A few herdsmen had just noticed that the other side of the slope, only a small uplift, was shocking, and the dense sail warships were slowly drifting with the waves of the sea like a large group of ancient beasts.

The most striking thing is a particularly large battleship at the front, the hideous wound appeared on its sideboard, the large board fell off, and even the cabin inside could be seen directly, and two of the three masts were broken, and the whole ship was like a giant beast wounded to the bone, and it still carried a kind of fierceness that could not be defeated by a tiger in the misery.

Fortunately, although Wang Hou was poor in his previous life and couldn't afford to buy a car, he drove the car in the video game city, and the rudder was beside him, Wang Hou suddenly had a drifting left full rudder, and there were dozens of meters left, and the bow of the ship was staggered relative to the two boats that collided with each other after all, and the front cabin and the rear cabin of the other party collided fiercely together, and both sides were screaming in horror, and a large piece of wood was shockingly peeled off in the violent shock.

And Cao Cao's ruthlessness and decisiveness are also vividly shown here, when Wang Hou was still palpitating, Cao Cao, who was also in a cold sweat, roared violently!

"Find a way! Send water ghosts to scuttle the bottom of the ship! Hit with a ballista, the ship must be sunk! ”

Sunk! Own?

"Wang Tuqiu, are you going to risk damaging your own fleet and save this ship with thousands of lives?"

Save from damage? Whether the Linghe did not listen to the order or did not hear the order, it fatally anchored in the direction of the entire fleet, Wang Hou could dodge, the visibility in the dark night was almost zero, the rear ship may not be able to avoid, it was doomed to be destroyed.

Moreover, before the crash, as long as it stopped two ships, it was enough to block the entire route, and one warship after another bumped into the ships in the stormy seas, it would be a disaster.

Dozens of boats were destroyed, thousands of people drowned!

However, watching it crash and sink it with your own hands, and killing dozens of your subordinates plus more than 500 cavalry of the Cao Army with your own hands is another matter! Even Wang Hou was stunned for a few seconds, then he was sweating, cut the rope tied to his waist with a knife, took advantage of the waves to raise the stern of the boat high, pulled Cao Cao's sleeves, and the two of them ran down the cabin like balls.

In the end, they have been floating on the water for a long time, and the cavalry who slept with the horses had already thrown off all kinds of meat, and some even flew out with the holes, and the first mate and gunner calmly tied his waist to a fixed chair.

Swinging with the boat, rushing over with great difficulty, before he got up in a panic to salute, Wang Hou was still so urgent that his eyes were red and roared.

"Open the cannon bay and sink the Linghe!"

"Sink ......, that's our ship!"

In the same moment, he almost didn't bite his tongue, full of horror, and the first mate couldn't tell in disbelief, but he looked the same as Mr. Cao, his eyes were blood-red, and Wang Hou directly pulled out a short fire gun and put it on his head.

"Right now!"

With a wave of the knife, the rope that bound his waist was severed, and with great horror and disbelief, the first mate staggered, but finally ran out.

"Gunner! Gunner! The state pastor has an order, open the cannon cabin, and sink the Linghe with divine fire! ”

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After a series of orders were delivered, in the sound of creaking and creaking wood, the Rizhao had already staggered dozens of meters to the Linghe, but for the sake of his own fleet, regardless of the wild rush back to the bridge, Wang Hou fiercely came to the right full rudder, the rudder was torn like a crisp sound, and once again the heavy war machine turned its head.

At that end, the sailors of the Linghe, who were still happy for the rest of their lives, suddenly heard a deafening thunder, and the whole ship trembled violently as if it had made a pendulum, and up and down the waterline on the side side, the chain bullets ejected from the large-caliber smoothbore guns tore more than a dozen huge holes in horror, and the front hull was hopelessly destroyed by shelling at such a close distance, and even a bloody horse's head that was twisted down by a chain bullet was thrown out at the last second of the glorious artillery fire.

Reloading again, under such a bump, it will take three minutes at the earliest, and Wang Hou can only do this to save the fleet, but the cannon fire and roar tore through the silence of the storm, illuminating the sea path for a few seconds for the Daocheng, which is also a gunboat behind, and in Wang Hou's unrelenting looking back, five or six minutes later, the second round of artillery fire tore through the darkness in front of him.

In the binoculars, he even saw the disbelief and despair on the faces of the sailors who were under gunfire and tied themselves to the front corner!

…………。

Looking at the broken wreckage and bones scattered on the entire beach for hundreds of meters, up to now, Wang Hou was still a little stunned, and he was reluctant to look away for a long time, but on the shore, Cao Cao, who had already pulled the cavalry to the shore, had already recovered his grandeur, although he was still a little weak, and rode back on the horse, he still wielded the Heavenly Sword with full spirit.

"Kill! Not a single one to stay! ”