Li Luo secretly paid attention to the advance and retreat of the Fucong warship, but it was similar to the marching formation of the Shepherd Wolf with fewer enemies. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Like flying fish, the two Fucong warships swept over the south side of the enemy ship and headed southward towards the dark rocky beach.

Cong Fu pursed his lips, and seemed to have a somewhat boring look, and suddenly smiled: "These toothfish have helped us a little." ”

Li Luo followed Cong Fu's gaze, and the last three enemy warships avoided both sides in a panic, blocking the way of the fish and suffering a dark loss.

The enemy ship followed behind like maggots on tarsal bones, and Cong Fu had no fear on his face, and from time to time raised his voice to give orders, adjusted the sails, and the warship turned sharply southward, getting closer and closer to the dark rocky beach.

Just when everyone mocked the warship behind them for not being able to measure itself, the soldiers above their heads hissed and shouted: "Lejin, there is still a warship ahead." ”

"Where?" Cong Fu's face changed, and he hurriedly looked over.

The warship took advantage of the wind to move very fast, and after a while, I saw dozens of warships waiting for the warship to fall into the net.

Cong Fu gasped, looked at Li Luo in shock, and shouted: "Who is going to kill you, just a swasher doesn't have such courage." ”

Li Luo's expression was hurt, and he said in a low voice: "It's me who is tired of Lejin." ”

"What else is there at this time, I owe you, and I will pay you back today."

Cong Fujiao snorted, it was too late to avoid it, Cong Fu's silver teeth clenched, and he drove the warship to rush over.

While constantly turning the rudder, he shouted: "Follow me and rush over, you can't get to the dark rock beach, we will all die here!" ”

"Crossbow arrows, kill." Without waiting for Cong Fu's order, the officers and men on the ship performed their duties and looked nervously at the warships in front, and these dozens of warships were also silent, just like the warships chasing behind them.

"In addition to the Huadou warship, there are three unidentified forces." Li Luo said softly.

"You can tell the difference!?" In his busy schedule, Cong Fu asked Li Luo in surprise.

Before Li Luo could reply, the slings and crossbow arrows on the warship in front of him had already flown over.

Cong Fu was silent, staring at the enemy warship, the speed of the ship did not decrease, and rushed into the net of falling rocks and arrows.

In a few moments, the two Fu Cong warships were damaged, but they avoided the key points with Cong Fu's skillful helm skills.

Li Luo stood beside Cong Fu, Ming Hong unsheathed, and picked up the crossbow arrow that would fall on Cong Fu.

The Fucong warship condensed but did not move, and after a few arrows, Cong Fu shouted angrily: "Release!" ”

A boulder crossbow flew out of the Fucong warship, only staring at the two enemy ships at the broken corner, arrows and stones came and went, and human exclamations were also heard from the originally silent enemy warship.

Cong Fu's face was pale, and the warship under his seat rushed straight over, with the momentum of a fish dying and the net being broken.

The warships in front did not expect that the two warships dared to rush into the formation as if no one was around, the horn sounded, and the warships on both sides surrounded them, and the offensive suddenly tightened, and the Fucong warship was even more damaged, but it was still close to the Fucong warship under the rat trap.

The ships were too close to each other for the crossbow and crossbow slings to be useless, and the officers and men of both armies could already see the situation on the opposite ship.

The enemy soldiers covered their faces with black scarves and hid their identities, and were a little surprised when they saw the Fucong warship rushing over without fear of death, but their men were not idle, bending their bows and arrows, and shooting at the soldiers on the Fucong warship.

The soldiers were suppressed by the enemy, hid with arrows, and occasionally fought back.

The sharp arrow on Cong Fu's side seemed to be a firefly, but when it reached three feet away from Cong Fu's delicate body, it was shot down by a bewitching sword light, and nothing worked.

Cong Fu was useless, and drove the warship through the middle of the two enemy ships, grazing the side of the enemy ship and breaking out of the encirclement, the side of the ship burst, and the soldiers could hear the screeching sound of the hull rubbing against the ship.

It's just that the subsequent warship can't move as dexterously as Cong Fu, and it can't dodge and crash into the hull of an enemy ship, and the bow of the ship cracks a big hole, unable to escape from the encirclement.

Cong Fu's eyelids jumped, his sad expression flashed, and he drove away without looking back, and when he looked back, half of the Fucong warships had sunk into the sea, and there were two enemy ships sinking together.

There was a loud bang behind him, and the flames rose into the sky, and the soldiers who fell into the enemy formation ignited the fire oil on the ship, and died with the enemy ship.

The fire was so great that another enemy ship was too close to dodge, and was swept up in the fire, and the screams were incessant.

The enemy ship blocked by the fire slowed down, and the only remaining warship under Cong Fu took the opportunity to sail into the dark rock beach.

Cong Fu's murderous aura was fully revealed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I must get this revenge back for Brother Fucong." ”

The enemy ships behind him regrouped and chased after them from afar.

Although he sank three enemy ships, the pursuers were still far superior to Fu Cong, and there was no room for carelessness.

When he arrived at the dark rock beach, Cong Fu's face sank like water, and without a trace of hesitation, the warship sailed into the sea area of the dark rock beach.

The soldiers on board looked at the water, and no one spoke, only the sound of swallowing spit.

It's so dark under the water that it's hard to tell where there is a reef and where you can sail.

Cong Fu summoned a soldier to take the helm, rushed to the bow of the ship, and looked intently at the water, ignoring the pursuers behind him.

The enemy ship outside the rocky beach paused, and seemed to hesitate, but also chased after it.

Cong Fu glanced back, a sinister sneer bloomed on his lips, and said in a cold voice: "I can guess that I will break into the dark rock beach, it seems that there are also masters, hmph, I want to see how many of them can get out alive." ”

Cong Fu lay on the bow of the ship and looked at the sea, frowning lightly, and from time to time there was an order to turn the rudder, followed by a few generals who raised their voices to pass Cong Fu's order to the soldiers at the helm.

The warship swirled around the dark sea, and there was a hint of ghostly smell.

This sea is deeper than anywhere else, and the deep blue is dark with black air, which is the color reflected by the underwater reef.

The sea is much calmer here, there are almost no waves, and it is as smooth as a mirror.

The warship zigzagged and glided on the sea, Cong Fu's expression became even more serious, and he didn't dare to be distracted at all, and the soldiers behind him also lowered their breathing, afraid of disturbing Cong Fu.

When the warship first entered this sea area, Cong Fu's order was still a little calmer, and after a hundred zhang, the sound of the order suddenly became dense, and there were several orders in an instant, and the soldiers at the helm were in a hurry, and a layer of fine sweat had oozed from their foreheads, barely supporting it.

The enemy ships rushed in, and it seemed that they wanted to use Cong Fu to open the way and enjoy the profits.

Cong Fu looked at it coldly, didn't make a sound, still bent down and stared at the front of the bow, but a cruel smile flowed from his mouth, a few strands of hair hung down, swaying from side to side, brushing Cong Fu's beautiful nose from time to time.

Cong Fu is concentrated, unaware of the blazing eyes of others, such a rare and tranquil style, but it is extraordinarily attractive.

After traveling hundreds of zhang to the south, the Fucong warship suddenly turned its bow to face the enemy ship, and the two ships were not far from each other. (To be continued.) )