"Bald head hurry up, we must not let the people on the biggest battleship run away! After we catch them all, our festival will be written off!" Wang Xiaoqiang pointed to the battleship where Abe Xiaosan was and shouted. The injuries on his face and legs had been healed by him with the light of redemption, and although he still looked bloody and terrifying, it was not a big deal.

Hearing Wang Xiaoqiang's words, Yuri looked into the distance with some tirelessness, raised his arm to measure the distance, and said, "I'm sorry, I can't control them from a long distance!"

"Huh?" Wang Xiaoqiang frowned and looked at this bald head for a while, as if he was lying to himself, so he sneered: "In that case, let them leave all these ships behind me!"

After that great terror between life and death, Wang Xiaoqiang was also a little afraid of this Yuri Marin, and he didn't dare to persecute it too much.

The escape of the Yamato ship in front drove the other warships to flee together, and the poor encirclement situation was torn apart in an instant, and the battleships in the rear had to bypass Wang Xiaoqiang and others to catch up with the Yamato ship if they wanted to escape.

The soldiers who fled in panic on the deck killed each other or wiped their necks to death.

This kind of invisible means of killing people is really terrifying, and even Wang Xiaoqiang himself is shocked when he looks at it, and he has to guard against this bald Yuri.

The frenzied cannibalism and suicide completely lost the will to resist these Dongying people, and they fled desperately one by one, leaving only ten search warships under the strong control of Yuri Marin, while only four of the original twenty-seven fishing boats were left undestroyed, and the rest were all sunk.

Without the pressure of the enemy, Wang Xiaoqiang took the lead and led others to salvage the soldiers who were struggling in the sea, as well as the dead corpses. If Wang Xiaoqiang had not insisted on patrolling the sea, there would not have been this besieged incident.

In this battle, although Mu Dong and his escort Ilya killed many enemies, Mu Dong was also wounded. Fortunately, the enemy retreated in time and was not wiped out, and it was not easy to say anything when he saw Wang Xiaoqiang's sad face, this man had already learned his due lesson.

After several hours of salvage and rescue work, a group of tired soldiers drove ten warships and four fishing boats in the direction of Lugardonsith, and two damaged warships were towed behind the battleships, which could be used if they were repaired a little when they returned.

The war always has to obtain a trace of benefits to make up for the losses, in Wang Xiaoqiang's words, "the loss of money is not the only way to do it."

The war is still a mess.

Because of the heavy losses of the sailors and fishermen, the soldiers had to be allowed to drive the boats, which were so troublesome that they could not move at a speed until about noon the next day, when the ships slowly came to the port of Sural.

The atmosphere of these surviving soldiers seemed a little heavy, although this naval battle was victorious, it was a small victory, these Dongying people should not be underestimated, leaving more than a thousand soldiers to understand this truth, but it is a bit expensive!

After getting off the boat, seeing that almost every soldier was carrying a dead brother, Wang Xiaoqiang's throat rolled, and some words he wanted to say were swallowed again!

"Brothers, you are all my good brothers! We have fought with me in various places, from Tanser to Germania to Rugtunsith, we have encountered many strong enemies, sometimes we have fought very hard, sometimes we have fought easily, and we may have suffered casualties, but never as serious as we do today...... Such undeserved casualties are my decision-making mistakes! It is I who have recklessly put you in a desperate situation, and therefore let us, the infantry who are not familiar with water warfare, fight a naval battle with Dongyinggou, and suffer heavy losses, and my heart is ......like a knife when I think of the unwilling eyes of every brother," Wang Xiaoqiang said in a deep voice. Satisfied with tears of remorse.

"I hate it, I hate my own mistakes, I hate these damned Dongying people, and I hate this war even more......" Wang Xiaoqiang roared bitterly.

"Lord Efake, we have to fight if we hate it, we have to protect the family behind us, even if we don't give up!"

"Didn't we come to Lugdonsith to kill the dogs, although the losses were heavy, but these dogs are not more cost-effective than us, we are still stained, Lord Efake, don't blame yourself. Next time we go to sea, we will be more vigilant!"

"Yes, we won this time, I cut off the four Dongying dogs, in the future, they will definitely run away with their tails between their legs when they see us, only if they are scared, the residents behind us will be safe!"

Mu Dong rubbed the injuries on his arm, looking at this team that could still gather a morale like this, he grinned unconsciously, he finally knew why Wang Xiaoqiang was so confident, not because of his mysterious strength, but because of the condensed team behind him, which gave him enough confidence, even if such an army walked there, he could stand up straight and speak, and he didn't have to grovel to anyone! These veterans of a hundred battles are much stronger than those comfortable soldiers in the city of France.

"Brothers, I don't know what to say...... Wang Xiaoqiang choked up with tears on his face, and said: "I will ask my clerk to give double pensions to these deceased brothers, and all the soldiers who fought with me tonight will be given ten pounds as my personal gift! Strive to end this damn war as soon as possible and return us to a peaceful and prosperous world!"

"May Wang Xiaoqiang be with us!" Wang Xiaoqiang raised his arms and shouted, suddenly throwing away all the decadent aura from before.

"May the king be with us. ”

"May the king be with us......," the soldiers shouted together, their momentum like a rainbow.

After doing all this, Wang Xiaoqiang looked at the fishermen who had survived the holiday, and said warmly: "You are all good and brave! Register the number with my military judge! You can enjoy the same treatment as our soldiers, and those who unfortunately died, these pounds will all be distributed to your families, and the living human rights should be a little frightening, buy more delicious food to make up for it, and I hope you can have a beautiful night today." ”

"Tomorrow I will personally hold a funeral for these brave sailors and give them a ride to the last day!" Wang Xiaoqiang said again.

With some substantial benefits, these fishermen's faces are finally no longer so bad, and ten waves of pounds are enough for their expenses for three years, so let the deceased rest in peace.

The group slowly returned to the city of France, and after each battle, there would be a series of pacification things to be done, and the corpses that were fished out of the sea were returned to their families in Tanse overnight, because the weather was hot and they did not dare to let them go more, otherwise it would be impolite to send back a stinky corpse.

The story of Wang Xiaoqiang and others being injured in the battle with the enemy outside the city was quietly spread by the people in the city, and the clouds of war once again dispersed in the French city, and the joy of the previous victory was instantly dispersed.

The next day, under the escort of a large number of troops, Wang Xiaoqiang dressed in black went to hold a funeral for the fishermen who had died. It can also show a trace of heart to the people who left and right Lugtunsith, so that everyone knows the importance that Wang Xiaoqiang attaches to the surrounding residents.

Choose a slope with beautiful mountains and rivers and bury these fishermen collectively, Wang Xiaoqiang also named this place: martyr's tomb.

Mu Dong, who presided over the funeral, recited a eulogy from above, praising the great contributions of these fishermen to the war.

Wang Xiaoqiang stood aside with a sad face, and kept walking around to comfort the families of the deceased. The dead have to give them a good home, and the living have to keep up with life, these families without pillars will have a very hard time in the future, Wang Xiaoqiang can only help them as much as possible.

"Now it's up to Lord Efalk to speak, and he's seen these warriors launch a counterattack against the Dongying people!" Mu Dong shouted from above.

Finally arrived at Wang Xiaoqiang, Wang Xiaoqiang squeezed out some tears and walked up to the high platform with a sad face, looked around at the families of the deceased who were full of tears, and said loudly: "I know that you are all sad, and I am as sad as you." If we can be a man and a weaver at home, who is willing to take up arms and go to the battlefield! I am the enemy who has come to the door, and these damned Dongying people are slaughtering our friends, relatives, and lovers like slaughtering pigs and dogs in our land! We can only fight back, fight back, and fight back! The reason why we stand on this road of war is so that our families, our children and grandchildren can survive in a better and safer environment, and we want to let them enjoy the boundless blue sky and sea. ”

"These warriors who have passed away by my side, they are all heroes, they have given their lives for our future peace and stability, their deeds will be remembered by us for generations, and their families will be supported by me! I am done, I am proud of your sons, husbands, and fathers, they are good! There is no need to grieve for them, they have already embarked on the road to heaven!" Wang Xiaoqiang shouted with excitement.

Just then, a discordant voice rang out!

"Oh no, someone called......"

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