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Let's go and see, if you say let's go and see, then go and see, anyway, if the ship is blown up, you have to get a few of them.

Hundreds of heads all fell into the water and quietly dived towards the two sides of the fierce battle.

Siege, the Fusang fleet has become a siege at this time, the three warships are surrounded, and there are constantly Fuso people boarding the ship, and the seizure of the ship has fallen into white heat.

"Adjust the one hundred and twenty degrees to the southeast, alas, to the southeast, press down the point, and press down the muzzle." Ziyu brandished a sharp sword and slashed at the Fusang master who pounced, and the anxious Chao Xiangli shouted.

Pressed down, pressed down the position of the muzzle, Xiangli's head was full of sweat, and he hurriedly adjusted the angle according to Ziyu's words, but it didn't work right, the cannon didn't listen to her at all, and the anxious Xiangli had a big head.

At this moment, the mute crew and the Goryeo women on this ship almost all surrounded this side, protecting Xiangli in the middle, forming a semicircle to separate and resist the Fusang soldiers who came up from all sides.

"Suppress it, press it down, not lift it up" Ziyu's hair was about to stand up.

"It doesn't listen to me." She had tried her best to press down, but she didn't know why the cannon head was pointing upwards more and more, which was simply contrary to her approach, and Xiangli was about to cry.

With a sword, he split the Fusang soldiers and horses that were grabbed by him, and Ziyu's figure flashed back, and he wanted to get in front of Xiangli and get it done.

"Yaga." A few Fusang masters who jumped up first on that side, saw that Ziyu was going to move the cannon, and couldn't help but roar in unison, and several people reached out together with the same qi and branches, and all the internal forces were concentrated on the first one, and the sword slashed towards Ziyu.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the air is slashed, damn it, this Fusang person will be Qin martial arts.

The fish immediately turned to the side to avoid it.

"Click." She dodged this time, and the back half of the cannon exposed in front of her suddenly fell within the range of the Fusang people's attack, only to hear a crisp cracking sound sound, and the cannon that Xiangli was fiddling with slammed the cannon body and cracked a hole, and the cannonball that had been loaded and ignited in it did not fall forward, but rolled out backwards from the cracked place, and fell into the position under the feet of Ziyu and others.

"Cannonballs." Xiangli suddenly screamed in shock.

Ziyu's face turned blue, and he immediately picked up the cannonball with his sword, which had already been ignited, and if it exploded on their ship, it would be their death.

Ziyu reacted quickly, and the Fusang people besieging around him were even more desperate.

Seeing this, all the Fusang people on this side did not retreat in shock, but rushed up without their lives, frantically obstructing Ziyu and others from kicking the ignited cannonballs, and wanted to exchange their lives for the defeat of Ziyu and others.

I don't know if it's stupid loyalty or if it's genetic.

Ziyu picked up the cannonball with a sword, and several long swords beside her had already passed through the crowd and attacked her, aiming at her vital points.

Ziyu had no choice but to resist with a return sword.

She resisted with her sword this time, and the ignited cannonball lead on the deck crackled and burned quickly, and with just such a little effort, the lead was about to burn to the back of the cannonball, and she didn't even have time to cut the lead with a sword.

"Hurry back." Seeing this, Ziyu's face changed greatly, and while roaring Xiangli and the others retreated, his body unfolded as fast as a ghost and flew towards the cannonball.

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