Chapter 110: Morale is low
Lin Yifan waved his hand: "Put the boat down, how many people can be saved, and tell SΓΉ Saya to let her command the Black Pearl No. 2 to join the rescue team." β
"Understood." Poison Island nodded, and sailed towards Black Pearl in a small wooden boat.
Minami Satoka still guarded the ammunition depot, so that the sailors and soldiers on the ship did not dare to rebel.
At this time, the battleship of the steel front arrived at the scene slowly, and the battleship also hit one or two enemy battleships in the middle, and let people run away.
Saya seems to be doing some simple flag talk, explaining the general situation to the flagship of the Iron Front.
Lin Yifan was holding a telescope and observing the opposite side, and the members of the steel front on the opposite ship were also observing themselves.
Apparently they were amazed at this nobody, who had changed the tide of battle.
They were very curious about how Lin Yifan used that little bit of people to capture the battleship with nearly a thousand members.
At this time, Lin Yifan whispered something to a soldier on the side, the royal soldier nodded, and after a while, he got more than a dozen corpses in officer uniforms, pushed the corpses into the seawater, and mixed them with the floating corpses on the sea.
The corpse was easy to find, and it was all over the ship, and Lin Yifan didn't want the people on the steel front to suspect him, so he asked his subordinates to put the military uniform they found on the corpse.
Anyway, after pushing down, the entire sea was full of floating corpses, and there were several reincarnation corpses floating. The people on the Iron Front didn't have the leisure to dig up corpses.
The steel front cared about the result, especially Lin Yifan was still in their camp, and when he saw more than a dozen corpses being pushed into the sea, he didn't be suspicious.
The two sides did not communicate at all, but did their best to scoop up the people who were still struggling on the surface of the sea.
When several warships on the sea began to save people, they were located in a military camp dozens of kilometers away from Charleston.
"What!?"
The circuit deacon stood up sharply, looking at the list of people who had disappeared from his phone, and a report he had received.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the branch deacon took it apart and slammed the table: "This Liu Anfei!" He didn't even notify me to act on my own initiative, and what to do. β
His chest heaved violently, and he threw the report on the table and rubbed his face vigorously.
At this time, a reincarnation stumbled into the tent, holding a report with a dead face: "Deacon! Vice Liu ......"
The deacon of the division covered his forehead with one hand and waved his hand: "I know, I know it when I look at my phone, Liu Anfei disappeared from this world, and a total of twenty-seven people were killed, all of them were fools from the navy." β
"But deacon, if there is no fleet blockade of Charleston......"
Boom!
Impatiently slapped the table, and the divisional deacon shouted: "Without those idiots from the Admiralty, our army can still push the steel front and the British into the sea!" β
The group members standing at the table immediately stood up straight, beads of sweat running down to the tip of their noses.
"Go down if it's okay, and order the First Army to step up the siege. At the same time, let the Second Army speed up the logging and make more landing rafts. β
The circuit deacon pointed to the river next to the small town, apparently with an obvious purpose, but to strike at both sides.
He didn't want to waste too much time in this reincarnation, after all, when the twelve districts of the steel front were at their strongest, they were all destroyed by him, and now the remaining remnants of the army were defeated, which really made him not interested.
Pride is exactly his weakness, and he knows it in his heart.
When he was the only one left in the tent, he took out a portrait, recalled it for a while, and added a few more strokes. Picking up the parchment paper and shaking it, Yu Chunsheng looked at the face on the portrait in a daze.
Staring at Lin Yifan's portrait, Yu Chunsheng whispered: "I didn't expect it, this warden is quite good at acting." miscalculated, Director Zhou Xin was not captured by the stunned young Natalia, but this guy. I don't know if this insidious madman has entered this reincarnation. β
While the district deacon was still muttering, Lin Yifan on the dock sneezed.
"Yo comrade-in-arms! You okay? Several members of the steel front who were fished up by Lin Yifan enthusiastically surrounded Lin Yifan.
It can be said that they only relied on a piece of wood to float on the sea, and from the time when Lin Yifan captured the battleship, they were loyal spectators of Lin Yifan the whole time, stupidly watching the "enemy battleship" bombard the arbiter's ship.
Until he was fished up by Lin Yifan, he was immediately impressed after learning the truth.
Just take the Arbiter's flagship with some people, and if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it at all. So far, they haven't figured out how Lin Yifan did it, and in their eyes, Lin Yifan is undoubtedly deified.
The plumber also came around, put his arm around Lin Yifan's shoulder, and compared with those members of the steel front.
"This, my brother! Since the first day I met him, I was scared to pee by him, I really peed, do you believe it? This kid took us to rob the bank, earning 1.25 million at a time, can you believe it? I ask you, do you dare to believe it?! β
In this way, a group of reincarnators who survived the catastrophe were talking nonsense and gulping wine, while the plumber was pulling Lin Yifan's "old past", what kind of calculating arbiter, how crazy and how to play.
This group of reincarnators seems to be crazy, giggling and drinking, punching and fighting, and talking about the American widow at the head of the village in a dirty tone, but who knows the bitterness?
There is wine today and drunk today, anyway, you don't need money to smile and smile.
And those who can't laugh have sunk to the bottom of the sea, and after a while they will become floating corpses and float, no matter how beautiful or ugly, they will all soak in the water and become swollen fat people.
The ending of everyone is the same when they sink into the sea, and in the end, Yan zhΓ²ng deformed and couldn't tell his original appearance, turning into a bloated corpse with an ugly shape and a foul smell, no matter how humble and noble, everyone is the same when they die.
Some of them drank and drank, laughing and crying, and lay down on the muddy ground like dead dogs, looking at the sky with a look of fascination.
The men of the steel front have already lost once, and this time they have to bite the bullet in the group battle. If not, what awaits them will be killed one by one by the hunting team.
Originally, there was talking and laughing, but suddenly they were all drunk, but there was a sad atmosphere. powerless to change the ending, waiting for fate to be decided.
When those people were drunk on the side of the road, Lin Yifan only drank less than one bottle of rum the whole time.
He hadn't experienced what this group of people had experienced, and no matter how sad the atmosphere was, he wouldn't blend in.
Lin Yifan, who was sitting on the wine barrel, looked at the reincarnators who were shouting something in their mouths, and muttered: "It seems that the morale of the steel front is generally not high. β
At this time, the plumber who had drunk an unknown number of bottles of wine slapped Lin Yifan's shoulder: "Of course, otherwise why would I say that I was not optimistic about them before?" The last game was lost so badly that even the deacon was beheaded, and a large number of peripheral members were lost. β
"Peripheral members?"
The plumber, who was flushed with his face, burped and said slowly: "It's a group of wall grass, whoever joins whom." β
Just when Lin Yifan was chatting with the plumber, the battleship of the steel front slowly docked and rescued a whole ship of people who had fallen into the water.
The plank was put down, and a middle-aged man wearing the royal admiral's uniform strode towards Lin Yifan.