Section 632 - Clearance
The sound transmission effect of the steel-hulled hull is very good, and all kinds of noisy sounds are heard everywhere, as if there is chaos in the ship.
"What's going on?"
Luo Yang's eyes widened, he didn't even notice a mouse coming in from outside the cabin door, regardless of whether there was anyone in the cabin, rushed over and grabbed the jerky and scattered his legs and ran out, if it were normal he would have screamed and jumped up to trample this damn little thing.
There were screams and shouts from someone on deck, and the two Turks in the cabin shouted in horror as they pointed to the middle of the high and low berths on either side, only a foot in radius, with a slight breeze and bright round windows.
Luo Yang realized that the situation was not good and wanted to look outside.
"Keep your head down!" Lin Mo suddenly let out a low sigh and pressed Luo Yang's head.
There was a crackling horn, and a few pieces of broken glass flew in.
"Ahh ~”
The Turk on the top bunk in Luoyang screamed, Lin Mo looked up and saw that the Turk was holding his thighs and screaming, his trouser legs were slowly dyed red, and there was a bloody smell in the cabin.
The only round window in the cabin was splashed by bullets, and there was even a row of small round holes in the bulkhead.
If it weren't for Lin Mo's quick eyes, Luo Yang's head would have turned into a rotten watermelon on the spot.
The college student, who was talking eloquently just now, turned pale at this time, and his face seemed to be a little wet, he reached out and touched it, and when he put it in front of him, it turned out to be bright red.
Dodo
Luo Yang heard the strange knocking sound that fell back in his head, his teeth involuntarily chattered rapidly, and then looked at the terrible bullet holes, and the screams echoed in his ears.
Fierce gunfire was heard outside.
"Be careful! Don't look outside! Lie on the bed. ”
Lin Mo stood up, carried his backpack, took a high-nutrition energy bar and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and walked out of the cabin door. Luo Yang was right, the food provided on this ship was all pig food, and almost most of the passengers brought their own food.
And he didn't worry about those unreliable foods, and ordinary food could no longer meet Lin Mo's needs when he was fighting. Once caught in a protracted war, the lack of nutrition will definitely drag down the dragon knight, and even the strongest knight will have to eat.
A bold rat that wasn't afraid of people came out of the corner and tried to climb up Lin Mo's feet, trying to bite into the high-nutrient food of the energy bar.
Not even afraid of people, is this still a mouse? It can only be said that the owner of this ship does not have a concept of hygiene and epidemic prevention at all.
Hum! ~
The moment Lin Mo's feet landed, the light battle qi suddenly let go. A slight shock wave swept out of the ground, and with a few squeaks, the rats that came over were swept back into the corner, and there was no sound again.
Just like the attackers outside, they are all ants in the eyes of the dragon knights.
When Lin Mo walked onto the deck, because the deck had become a slaughterhouse, there were five or six corpses lying horizontally, and the blood almost covered most of the deck.
The passengers walking on the deck were killed and wounded by the sudden attack.
A large hole was blown open on the left side of the ship. The hideous steel plate was torn open, revealing the compartment below, and the horror inside was even more unsightly. Eyes full of flesh and blood.
On the sparkling waters of the Euphrates, four small motorboats circled the liner, on which several militants armed with AK-47s and RPG rockets stood shouting something to the ship.
Pirates of the Caribbean's Euphras Edition!
There is also a very traditional papyrus ship with a rail shelf mounted on it, and someone is installing a homemade rocket on it.
The papyrus, once the civilization carrier of ancient Egyptian civilization, provided great buoyancy to the boat, and this straw boat was more like a craft, but the weapons it carried made people shudder.
The imagination of these robbers is really rich, and the classic Qassam rocket launcher is famous for the Pakistani militant armed groups such as Hamas and Jihad. It is comparable to China's stone thunder in the War of Resistance Against Japan.
The Kasan rocket launcher that Lin Mo saw was also a simplified version, relatively short, but the power was not small at all, otherwise it would not have directly torn such a big hole in the hull.
Da-da-da-da! ~
A shuttle of bullets swept across the hull and clanged into the hull, and a row of bullet holes immediately appeared in the hull above the deck. Some positions with angled angles are more dangerous for ricochets.
The people on board were frightened and shouted and yelled, and one by one they hid in the cabin and prayed to Allah, hoping to avoid this catastrophe.
Especially the passengers who brought some more belongings on their bodies were even more earthy, and these crazy guys don't want money and life.
There is also a family at home waiting for them to go back to support themselves.
"These damned bandits! Curse you not a good death, and Allah will send you to Hell. ”
The owner of the "White Wine" liner, Emre Rey. Altintop hid in the cockpit with an AK-74 rifle he had bought for $400, his head lowered and he didn't dare to poke his head out, and all the glass in the cockpit was smashed.
Beside him, several crew members were already frightened, and even one was knocked down by bullets, lying dying in the cabin, moaning from time to time, and several others were covered with bruises and skin wounds from hiding.
The rocket just now was actually aimed at the cockpit, but due to the rough workmanship, it was inaccurate and hit the port side of the hull, and the passengers in the cabin were unlucky, it was an ordinary cabin, six people, all hung in it without saying a word.
Damn, damn it, the straw boat was originally just a fisherman casting nets, but he didn't expect to suddenly set up a rocket guide, aimed at the hull and launched, so that they didn't even have time to react, and then four speedboats rushed out of the nearby reedy river, and surrounded his old passenger ship at once.
Although he has a gun in his hand to strengthen his courage a little, but he doesn't have the courage to fight these robbers, the ship is full of civilians who have not undergone military training, not to mention that he only has an AK in his hand, and the first mate is only a small revolver, and two guns and limited bullets can't resist these guys outside boarding the ship.
It's over, it's all over!
This boat, which represents all his wealth, may also be snatched by them, Allah, and I will make several pilgrimages to Mecca and Jerusalem in my lifetime to thank Allah for his protection.
In addition to pinning their hopes on Allah, everyone hoped that the nearby water escort would arrive in time, otherwise the fate of a boatload of people would be uncertain.
The most terrible thing is to be held hostage by these outlaws and forced to become a member of the robbers, which is the real catastrophe.
"Asian?"
Panicked shipowner Emre. Altintop suddenly saw a young man come up from under the cabin, seemingly oblivious to the robbers on the water.
It was his passenger, and although the owner of the ship was a little black-hearted, he still had some work ethic, and shouted, "Go down!" Danger!"
It's a pity that Lin Mo can't understand it, he can only speak Chinese and English.
"Give me the gun!"
The other party's gaze shifted and froze on him, Emre. Altintop was also completely incomprehensible, and he only recognized a limited number of English words on the dollar.
Emre. Altintop was cold all over, and he didn't even have the mind to guess whether the other party was stupid and bold or an accomplice of the robbers, and as soon as his hand was loosened, his most precious "talisman" AK-74 somehow fell into the hands of the other party.
"It's okay!"
Lin Mo weighed it, the magazine was full, 30 bullets were not missing, the surface was polished very brightly, it had not been modified, it seemed to be well maintained, but the entrusted non-person, in the hands of a person without any military quality, was a pure waste of this good gun.
After slightly correcting the sights, it was a good gun, which should be an original Russian-made product, so he pulled the bolt of the gun with his hand, raised his hand, and aimed at the robbers who were about to come closer on the river outside the boat, and aimed a little.
呯!~呯!~呯!~呯!~呯!~
The continuous burst of fire once again broke the tranquility on the Euphrates, and in the distance, the sand gulls were startled by the sound of gunfire again, and it seemed that these little creatures were also not able to live in peace.
There was a commotion below the cabin, and the passengers and crew heard the gunshots from above, thinking that the robbers were carrying out a massacre above deck, and they were so frightened that they were too frightened to make a sound, and there was a lot of urine in the air, after all, no one really wanted to abandon their family and throw themselves into the arms of Allah.
The crisp sound of gunfire seemed to ring in his ears, Emre. Altintop's frightened soul was almost gone, and he closed his eyes and didn't dare to open them.
It's miserable, it's dead, it's dead.
Those vicious fellows will not let go of themselves, a boatload of people is all dead, there will not even be the slightest chance of survival, of course he knows what kind of anger will be attracted after firing at the other side, the angry robbers will give up the robbery, directly blow up and sink the passenger ship, and then use their rifles on the water to give the floating people a little name.
That Asian should not let him get on the ship, Chinese, Koreans, Japanese, these East Asian guys, are all crazy, and in the next life I Emre's ship will not let them get on the ship, no amount of money.
In the midst of his thoughts, as if something had fallen heavily on him, Emre. Altintop was startled, and unconsciously opened his eyes, finding that his AK-74 had smashed on his body, emitting a faint smell of gunsmoke, and the barrel was slightly hot.
The East Asian kid gave him an indifferent look, and Shi Shiran turned around and walked back to the cabin, as if he had done something insignificant.
Emre. Altintop didn't wait for the vengeful shots of the robbers on the river, not even the explosion of the next lite Kasan rocket, only the rustle of the breeze through the reeds, the sound of the river crashing against the hull, and the faint cries of the ground in the cabin.
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