157. The night rain is desolate
Whoa!"
When the wood pulp entered the water, the force was heavy, and the sound exceeded the sound of the rain.
Zhou Lan slapped the back of the paddler's head, "Chapter 3 of the dog, aren't you afraid that the big boss will feed you to the fish!?"
Zhang San grinned in pain, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the back, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see the flat boat of the big boss at all, but he was still scared into a cold sweat.
Jiang Manhai is not brutal, but His Majesty is strict, and his orders must be carried out, and he never brings a counteroffer. ΞΆΒ°. XX.β
"Look at the ball, look, hurry up." Zhou Lan wiped a handful of the rain on his face and urged, "After making this order, we won't have to live this day of licking blood from the knife in the future, let's work hard."
The other four people immediately cheered up, carried the wood pulp, entered the water lightly, and used force to make the speed of the ship a little faster, and gradually they could see the outline of the official ship through the rain curtain.
When it was still seven or eight feet away from the official ship, the ship stopped, and behind it and around it, there were faintly many small sampans that also stopped, and the stars scattered around the official ship, waiting for the next step.
Zhou Lan put a circle of hemp rope diagonally on his body, "Follow me......" immediately put the dagger in his mouth, and slid into the lake with the side of the boat.
The four of Zhang San, who also carried a circle of hemp rope and a short blade, followed them into the water and swam towards the official ship.
The water nature of these water cowards is naturally excellent, especially Zhou Lan, who has no problem sleeping in the lake, and soon quietly arrived at the side of the official boat.
Zhou Lan put his ear on the hull of the boat, listened intently for a while, and then changed a few places to listen carefully, confirming that there was no activity in the boat, and then gently hit the water and signaled.
Without waiting for his men to respond, he went to the place where the bow of the ship was anchored, and climbed up the anchor chain.
The anchor chain is actually very slippery, but Zhou Lan still climbed the bow of the boat one foot above the water with difficulty with his excellent skills.
Turning in from the side of the ship, the surface of his feet touched the deck, making a soft sound, Zhou Lan immediately remained still, gasping silently, while observing the movement on the ship, after a while, no abnormality was found, and only then did he relax slightly.
Then, he quickly found a place to tie the hemp rope at one end, and then threw the rope loop out.
The hemp rope was knotted at intervals, which made it much easier to climb, and soon the other four people also got on the boat.
Then they watched the movement in the boat as they lowered more twine.
The water thieves floating in the lake swam close one after another, and carefully climbed up with the help of hemp ropes, and before long, more than 30 people got into the boat.
So many people still made a lot of movement, but there was still no reaction in the boat, Zhou Lan couldn't help but be overjoyed, it seems that the ideas were really sweat medicine, the same as dead pigs.
The sweat medicine on the rivers and lakes has a very slow effect, and it can rarely make people coma immediately, but it just makes people want to sleep unconsciously, and most of them are unconscious and at the mercy of others after falling asleep.
Originally, Zhou Lan thought that with the identity of the other party, no matter what happened on the ship, he would be a little wary, so as a pioneer, the risk was huge, but today he had great luck, and he was not alert.
In this way, with the current 30 or so people, they can touch all the ideas.
In the excitement, Zhou Lan led people to the cabin, only to find that the hatch was closed tightly, "You guys, go and see the other doors."
After a while, his men scattered in search of the entrance, and after a while, they all returned disappointed, saying that all the doors had been sealed.
Fuck it, the ship sleeps and the door is closed, so you're not afraid of fire!?
After trying for a while, he found that there was really no way to open the entrance without making a big noise, Zhou Lan hesitated for a while, although he was unwilling, he still said softly, "Send a signal to the big boss, be safe."
Zhang San went to pick off a wind lantern, walked to the side of the boat, and waved it in the direction where Jiang Manhai was.
Seeing the light, Jiang Manhai's spirit was shocked, "It's done! Command, go up side by side!"
The whistle was like the cry of a night owl, breaking the peace in the lagoon, and then, three flat boats turned into ships, and a row of long wooden pulp stretched out from each side of the board to probe into the water, and more than 30 sampans also started again, and the sound of oars came and went, carrying a total of more than 300 sailors, speeding towards the official ship.
On the official ship, Zhou Lan and others were scattered on the deck outside the cabin, waiting silently, while staring at the various hatches, in case the people on the ship reacted.
Just when they thought they were in control, there was a noise on the roof of the aft building, and a torch lit.
"Lonely boat on a rainy night in Jinghu, the sound of autumn is full of mushrooms, uh, no, it's summer......
A young man, standing behind the battlements, with the light of the fire on his back, could not see his face clearly, "How can there be so many guests without a good poem to entertain them? When I think about it..."
Zhou Lan, these people are like ghosts, who is this person? Where did it come from? Didn't you just see it there?
But seeing the young man hit with both hands, he smiled brightly, "Yes, the night rain is desolate and desolate, but smelling the anvil is a dream. The guests are indeed very confused, so what's the anvil!?"
As soon as the words fell, four figures emerged from under the battlements, the crossbow in their hands was aimed at Shui Kou, the trigger was pulled, and the sound of bangs sounded.
The golden arrow shot away, accurately hitting the bodies of the four water coars, splashing blood, but there was only the sound of popping into the flesh, which was a little different from the sound of the anvil.
The terrible screams sounded, and Zhou Lan and the others reacted as if in a dream, exclaiming, "Be prepared on board! They have crossbow arrows, hide, hide!"
How could it be easy for them to dodge, after the four of them shot an arrow, they immediately picked up another strong crossbow with good strings, and even the young man held one, "Shoot!"
There was another bang, and the five naked men who were close were all shot to the vital point and fell to the ground screaming.
Seeing the tragic death of his brothers, Zhou Lan's eyes were split, and he brandished a dagger, "They didn't have time to put on the arrows, so they slaughtered these little maids with me!"
The others also knew that there was no way to hide, and they had to take advantage of this gap to kill, so they grabbed the short blades and ran towards the stern.
But at this moment, the door of the tail cabin suddenly opened, and in the dazzling firelight, a group of armor soldiers swarmed out, brandishing long knives to meet them, like chopping melons and vegetables.
Naked against iron armor, short blade against long knife, this is fucking hitting a stone with an egg.
In just a few breaths, more than a dozen water couges were slashed to the ground, and the deck was soaked with blood.
This was a completely one-sided massacre, and the water cowards could not even hurt a single hair of the armorers.
Zhou Lan was extremely desperate, looked at the remaining less than ten people, and roared angrily, "!"
There was a pop and a bang, and finally the six water cowards jumped into the water and escaped.
"That's it?" The young man raised his face, and the firelight reflected Zhao Mengqi's appearance, "It's too inferior, it's in vain for me to plan for a long time."
"Your Highness, there are still a lot of people around you, don't take it lightly." Qian Xiaopang sat on the ground, his feet were hand-pulled, and he tried to wind the strong crossbow.
Wu Qiong easily put on the two strong crossbows, and then taunted Qian Long, "Hurry up, eat so much meat for nothing, you don't have the strength to put on the string, it's a waste!"
To provide you with the fastest update of "No Song" by the great god goblin, in order for you to view the fastest update of this book next time, please be sure to save the bookmark!
157. Night Rain Desolate Ke Si Fan Free Reading.