There was an ominous aura wafting from the fire control room, and the source of this aura was emitted by Wei San, because everyone felt Wei San's strong killing intent.

Can you believe what it is like for a Chinese soldier who is more than 1.7 meters tall to look at an American sailor who is half a head taller than himself, the funny thing is that the sailor is now covered with sweat!

To exaggerate, just one look, the sailor felt as if he was in an ice cave, this look was like snake venom, through the alternation of eyes, the toxin traveled all over the body!

A sailor floating on the ******, he can't have the experience of the army, because he has not experienced the scene of the army's life-and-death struggle, and like this kind of scene, Wei San has experienced countless times, and he has seen more life and death, human life in this world?

It's just like weeds at your fingertips!

At the beginning of human beings, their nature is good, and the moment they have experienced the initial innocence and touched the weapon, kindness does not exist, not that it does not exist, but that the word kindness will not be reflected in the enemy, especially in the current emergency moment.

There was still an exchange of fire in the cabin, and the sailors on the lower deck were still trying to regain control of the battleship, but the special combat team guarded the passage, they couldn't attack it for the time being, and the fact that they couldn't break through for the time being doesn't mean they couldn't break through, the special combat team's ammunition was not unlimited, and they had to hurry up and do something, such as repelling the chasing battleship, so that they could deal with the little fleas here with peace of mind!

Wei San and the sailor looked at each other for a full five seconds, and for five seconds, the sailor seemed to take a cold bath, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water, because he still couldn't choose whether to choose to be a sinner in the United States or to think about his soldier's life.

Seeing that the time was up, Wei San said coldly: "Maybe you should learn from your captain, at least he still cares about his own soldiers!" ”

"Boom!" Another shot was fired, and the next sailor was directly killed on the spot by Wei San!

The fire control commander was scared, he looked at the blood flowing from the ground and slowly flowing to his feet, as if the sailor who had just died was blaming him for his inaction, why not save him!

A strong man who was half a head taller than Wei San actually cried when everyone didn't expect it!

Wei San thought that he might attack himself like crazy, and he also thought that he might beg for mercy from himself, but he didn't think that this big man would actually cry!

In addition to the rough sound of the sailors in the fire control room due to fear, there was also a crying and howling sound: "Wow~~ I don't know, I don't know what to do, I don't know ......"

Wei San furrowed his eyebrows, looked at the fire control commander who was squatting down, and said, "I'll give you the right to choose, tell me the password, maybe you will feel less guilty in your next life!" ”

After speaking, Wei San raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed at the next sailor, those sailors who were waiting to be killed faced with such a number of muzzles, there was no possibility of resistance, and now they could only yell to the commander as if pleading: "Johnson, please, tell him!" ”

"Sir, I want to live!"

"Wow~~ I haven't slept with my girlfriend yet, I don't want to die!"

"Sir.....

Wei San's muzzle stopped, and Johnson, who had no soul on the ground, suddenly spoke: "965351!" ”

Wei San, who stopped the gun, said to the frightened sailors: "The password is here, who will operate it next?" ”

No one took the initiative to stand up, and Wei San shouted: "Do you want to test my patience!?" ”

After shouting, Wei San removed the revolver in his hand and asked again: "Who will operate!" ”

Immediately four people stood up and rushed to the console, and a sailor wiped his tears and pressed the secret disk on the console, and with a "bang", the console flipped out, revealing the control disk that controlled the movement of the turret.

A sailor stretched out his hand tremblingly, picked up the radio on the console and said, "Sir, they ordered me to aim at the Wisconsin ....."

Bob's words came over the radio: "Don't be America's sinner, kid. ”

The sailor cried: "But, sir, I don't want to die!" ”

Bob's words rang out again: "I hope the USS Missouri won't sink because of this, we're already sinners!" May God bless the American ....."

The radio suddenly cut off, and the sailor cried like a child, and Wei San approached him from behind and whispered: "If you were in this mood when you fired shells at the shore, maybe none of you would have died, do you know how many of us were killed by the shells you sent?" ”

"You deserve it!" Wei San's hatred shattered the illusions of the sailors.

After speaking, the voice of the special combat team came from the radio in the sailor's hand: "Captain, that old man committed suicide!" We're not going to be at the helm! ”

"Damn it!" Wei San wants to scold, why can't he even look at an old man, but since the matter has come to this, Wei San can only accept the reality, this is just the beginning, and there can only be more troubles in the future.

Without the helm, Wei San had to go in person, and gave an order to the team members here, Wei San planned to leave, and found that those sailors on the ground actually had a relieved look, Wei San immediately said to Chu Jian: "Let them continue to attack the Wisconsin, if they haven't sent out shells within five minutes, kill someone every minute!" ”

Chu Jian: "Understood! ”

Trotting back to the upper floor, he found that the old man had cut his throat with a piece of glass, and Wei San suddenly had a good impression of this old man, at least he was a patriotic person, a person who loved his soldiers, and was worthy of admiration.

The uncontrolled rudder was spinning on its own, and after holding the rudder and looking in the direction, he turned the Missouri back to the correct course, at this time they should be less than eight kilometers from the shore, which is not so easy to reach in the sea.

Speed is one thing, obstacle is the biggest difficulty faced by the special combat team, in the dark night can not see the scene in the distance, do not know where the enemy's transport ship is in front, at this time Wei San very much hopes that he will not feel anxious, but too many things to consider poured into his mind, and the irritability naturally cannot be calmed.

Fortunately, the power on the ship has not been lost, and once they lose power, then they can only stay where they are and wait for death!

“MD！ Can't this broken ship go any faster? Wei San scolded in his heart.

Under the reflection of the flares, the ten thousand waves stirred up at the bow of the ship kept slapping on the deck, just like Wei San's mood at this time could not be calm, what he cared about most was what Liang Xingchu said to him, to take the team members back alive, but at the same time he was ready to die together, in irritability, Wei San grabbed the radio and shouted: "Chu Jian, why don't you fire the cannon yet!?" ”

Chu Jian's answer was: "There was an accident in the loading area, and we are dealing with it!" ”

The bullets fired from the three battleships behind him flew into the darkness from the observation window, bringing up several rays of light, and Wei San vaguely saw that there seemed to be a big ship in front of him on the sea, was it the enemy's transport ship arriving?

Wei San grabbed the radio again: "There's no time, hurry up, the enemy's transport ship has arrived!" ”

(End of chapter)