Thang Long Island slowly reduced to a black dot in my field of vision, and finally sank below the horizon in my eyes, falling to the bottom of my heart, turning into an indelible reef in my memory.

Wind power. Level seven.

Wind. Northeast.

The rainstorm is miserable, and the sea and sky are vast.

The rain is in pieces, and the smoke is vast!

The wind also has a way back, and the fallen leaves will eventually return to the roots!

I, this one has a word, and I'm going home too!

The fishing boat sailed on the sea with no future in sight, slowly and leisurely moving in the direction of the motherland.

The sound of rain and wind and the sound of motors poured into my eardrums like a shield machine, stirring my heart wildly.

The continent that I longed for was getting closer and closer, and the fire of revenge that was hidden in my heart was getting stronger and stronger.

More than 100 days of guarding the island have tanned my body and sharpened my mind, but it can't wear out my will.

Long family, Lao Tzu is back.

Wait, Lao Tzu's revenge!

This time, Lao Tzu wants to make your Long family die!

Due to the heavy load and the fact that the fishing boat was not fully repaired, Yebuyi slowed down.

After a night of driving and the weather cleared, I also began to look for fishing boats.

The fishing boat was leased by Hatcher. There were a lot of items on the deck that Hatcher had stolen from the shipwreck.

Most of the items are exported Hailao porcelain in the Qing Dynasty, although the value is there, but it is not large.

My interest is not in these sea fishing porcelain, but in the four iron cannons.

These four iron cannons have been lying on the bottom of the sea for an unknown number of years, and they are covered with barnacles and coral, and they look very ancient.

Idle, I cleared out the four iron cannons, and made a surprising discovery.

Two of the iron cannons were the weapons used by the-stirring sticks when they invaded Shenzhou.

Underneath the iron cannon, the date of minting can be clearly seen.

Back then, the-stirring stick used this kind of iron cannon to open the gate of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and the Manchu Qing Dynasty even gave the right to collect taxes with both hands, delaying Shenzhou for a whole century.

During the Forbidden War, the-stirring stick was the main attack, and the Manchus were the main defense, and the two sides were in artillery battles for most of the time.

As a result, the Manchu artillery was stunned that instead of killing a ship with a-stirring stick, it was beaten by the-stirring stick.

The journey back is like a turtle, long and long.

But neither I nor Yebuyi care.

Taking advantage of this time, I completely cleaned up the iron cannons of the two-stirring sticks, and told Ye Buyi that I would keep these two iron cannons for myself.

"You want these two cannons?"

"Stay. Beat people."

After listening to my words, Ye Buyi didn't say anything for a long time.

It wasn't until dinner in the afternoon that Ye Buyi asked me again, "Do you really want to hit people with cannons?"

I nodded indifferently, "To give it or not?"

Ye Buyi shook his head without hesitation: "This is stolen goods. If you want to give it to you, you will register it."

"You've got that knife."

Just as I was about to get mad with a bluff, Ye Buyi said softly, "You can use the name of your Fangzhou Laboratory to borrow the exhibition."

I replied, "Can you call the shots?"

Ye Buyi shook his head honestly: "No."

After a pause, Ye Buyi said calmly, "You can cut first and then play. When I write a report, I will say that you forcibly borrowed the exhibition."

Then, Ye Buyi looked up at me and said seriously, "You'd better give me an IOU."

"I'll give you a der!"

I laughed and scolded Ye Buyi and walked out of the cabin.

After a while, Ye Buyi came out and sat with me, watching the red sun slowly sink to the sea level like a cherry in a red wine glass, and watching the magnificent sunset linger for a long time.

"You're obsessed with these two iron cannons? We have a lot of these cannons in our smuggling team."

This sentence surprised me a little: "How many?"

"A lot!"

Ye Buyi told me that in recent years, fishermen in the South China Sea have fished out a lot of iron and bronze cannons, most of which are not rated as cultural relics, and the local cultural museums are suspected of occupying the place and refuse to accept them, so they are piled up in the warehouse of the anti-smuggling team and moldy.

Cannons are such things, even in the Song and Yuan dynasties.

If there is no detailed and specific casting time, the vast majority of cannons will be rated as a third-level cultural relic.

Only the kind of cannon that can clearly participate in a major war will be sent to the museum.

Ye Buyi's words made me interested, and he said to Ye Buyi: "Take me to see it on the shore." I'm borrowing the exhibition in the name of Fangzhou!"

"Give money."

When I came to guard the island, the scientific research boat I took was as slow as an old cow, and when I went back to take this fishing boat, I added a change of words.

On the sixth day of the ship's journey, a loud mournful sound came from the engine room, accompanied by black smoke billowing out, and Ye Buyi jumped out of the sea in embarrassment.

By the time I scooped him up, Yebuyi had turned bald.

On the face full of range hood oil, only two black and white eyeballs were visible, and even the eyebrows were burned.

The fishing boat was completely scrapped and turned into a lonely boat with no power, drifting like headless flies in the direction of the wind and currents.

Ye Buyi and I just stared at each other with such big eyes, revealing the deepest wry smile.

Without radio, there would be no rescue, everything would have to be done on its own.

Fortunately, there are a lot of tools on the boat, cut the greenhouse cloth and make three small sails with a fishing line lock, and then use two wooden planks to make two oars.

In desperation, Ye Buyi had to dismantle the engine, sawed off the anchor and iron chains, and threw away a lot of things.

The lightweight fishing boats can barely move forward with the help of manpower, but the speed is sadly slow.

We are still in the fishing moratorium, and the main channel is full of 10,000-ton ships, which don't pay attention to us at all, but look at us like melons and yell.

Especially the white skins of the foreign ships who peed on us.

After two days of wandering at sea, things improved on the eighth day.

The winds increased on this day, and both Yebuyi and I were able to relax a little.

And when a big white ship appeared in the telescope in front of me, Ye Buyi jumped up despite his leg injury and shouted at me.

"Tong Shi. Hurry."

"Hang the red flag. Hang the red flag."

"We're saved."