Half an hour after the bombardment of the Wing Demon and the heavy casualties on the beach, the beach, which had once been much thinner, was once again filled with dense crowds.

Even if they are stepping on the sand full of blood at this time, or even directly stepping on the stump and broken arm of the person who was killed, the tip of the nose lingers with the pungent smell of blood, and from time to time there is a scream in the ears of the seriously injured who are not dead.

However, this still can't stop the crowd, and it is crowded here again, because only by crowding here can there be a stronger chance of vitality.

At the very least, when the ferries that don't know when they will arrive here again, they will have a better chance of successfully squeezing into the ferryboat and saying goodbye to this hell.

Death, for these civilians who once screamed when they saw a murder, after seeing too many deaths, they are already a little strange;

It seems that they don't even look down on life and death, and they don't care about everything else.

When Thomas first arrived, he saw not far from him, a down-and-out lady who should have been well-educated, and at this moment, still subconsciously maintained, elegant demeanor, squatted on the ground and lifted her skirt in full view of everyone, revealing her snow-white buttocks, and excreted on the spot.

The white was so dazzling, but the lady didn't care in the slightest when she saw the stunned Thomas, or maybe she was numb, and so were the others around her, and many things were insignificant to the possibility of dying at any moment.

This is a hell, this beach is a hell of human distortion, Thomas is just here, staying for less than half a day, for the scene that he once looked dumbfounded, Thomas is also strangely numb......

The sea breeze blew, and the beach, which was obviously crowded with countless people, was as silent as a ghost realm, and they lost their strength to even cry.

"O heavenly gods, if any of you can save me and get me out of this hell, then I will be your most devout believer for the rest of my life. Thomas prayed silently in his heart.

This is the only thing he can do at the moment, and such a prayer, I don't know how many desperate Entente people are new, are being carried out silently at this time......

Suddenly, like a pot of oil boiling in a fire, the crowd on the beach began to boil, and they suddenly let go of their voices and screamed like madness: "Here they are, the ferries that picked us up are here again, and we are saved again." ”

As if suddenly infused with infinite strength, Thomas's whole body was full of strength, and he pulled away mercilessly, and the two strong women in front of him, despite the scolding of the two women, stretched their necks vigorously and looked towards the sea.

Sure enough, a large number of ships of all kinds appeared on the sea in front of them again, and they rowed their sails wide, or simply rowed their oars vigorously, breaking through the wind and waves, and rowing firmly towards this side.

However, it was clear to Thomas that the number of ships was at least half of the last time he came to the rescue.

Thomas knew that it was not the missing ships that withdrew from the rescue operation for fear of the attack of the monsters of the deep sea, but that the missing ships had already sunk to the bottom of the sea along with their passengers.

For a moment, even Thomas's numb heart, which had suffered so much, was extremely moved, and when his nose was sour, Thomas burst into tears.

Because the ships in front of me are strange in size and shape, including luxury yachts dedicated to nobles and lords, large and medium-sized merchant ships, and more still, small offshore fishing boats, which can only operate along the coast, each boat can only carry about 20 people.

Even, Thomas also saw the kind of small boats that can only appear in inland rivers, these small boats appear here, they are simply joking with their own lives and the lives of their crews, as long as a slightly bigger wave comes, it will be the end of capsizing.

But at this time, even this kind of boat is a rare hope for the countless people waiting to be rescued on the beach, and a hope brought to them by the boaters who sail the boat with great courage and courage......

The original ferry ship that transported people and supplies to and from the big island where the Jose Empire was located was completely lost in the attack of the deep-sea monsters seven days ago.

Then, just when the people on the beach of Cowsington had completely lost all hope, the inhabitants of the big island of the Jose Empire spontaneously organized.

They shouted: "Let our children go home and save our compatriots in the Entente." Such slogans, maneuvering all the surface ships they could find, spontaneously rushed here.

They didn't care if they were operating a small boat near the sea or a small raft that could only be used in a small lake, they silently endured the attacks of the deep-sea monsters, tirelessly, constantly shuttling back and forth, this strait more than 30 miles wide.

The cost and casualties they paid were unimaginable, and in the beginning, tens of thousands of ships of all kinds, large and small, kept moving back and forth in the strait.

But every time I went back and forth, I danced on the tip of the sword of death, and now it was only two days, and I am afraid that the number of ships in front of me did not exceed five thousand, and this is still the number that is said to be possessed by the constant addition of new ships.

As for the first batch that appeared, the survivors are probably in the single digits! The sea is full of wreckage of ships and all kinds of swollen corpses soaked in the sea.

For many years to come, the inhabitants of both sides of the strait will not have the habit of eating seafood, because when they eat seafood, they will have the illusion that they are eating the flesh and blood of their compatriots......

"Hooray! That's the Lucky Jose, but it hasn't been sunk by the monsters yet. A voice cheered, and the cheer became a huge wave.

The 'Lucky Jose', an eighty percent new medium-sized merchant ship, had become a legendary ship on both sides of the Strait in a matter of days, and as the first vessel to join the rescue, it had now made seventeen round-trips and transported nearly 10,000 people across the Channel.

Incredibly, in the process, it did not suffer any damage, and even a few times the Heavenly Winged Demon dropped a lit iron ball bomb on it, which was also unbelievably avoided by it unexpectedly.

So every time it appears, it will bring hope to these almost desperate people, and at the same time, it is also the best tool that everyone wants to climb on the sea.