Before Chongwen's words fell, the 3-zhang high tide head was like a wall of water, surging towards Haiao with the terrible dragon chant of the sea, this was by no means an evening tide, and there was never a big tide in the world!3 The hundred-grain warship jumped up and down like paper, and an anchor chain finally broke, and the thick iron cable flew like a snake twisting from the bow of the ship to the stern.

The chief soldier ripped his throat and shouted: "Get down!"

A well-trained sailor reacts very quickly even when he is drunk, and it has long been instinctive to listen to the command and act, and in an instant he is lying down. The chain whizzed by, breaking the two-mast at the waist and wrapping around the mast again, and the chain swung round and round overhead, with the breath of death, smashing the wooden staircase of the stern tower and the railing of the cloister into a mess.

If the anchor chain is longer a little longer, it will surely sweep the terrace, and none of the dozen or so sailors on it will survive, so dangerous.

Chongwen fit and pounced on the bronze cannon, and the anchor chain brushed over his head. Before he could get up, the tide rushed to the deck like a landslide, Chongwen clung to the cannon body, and the sea water smashed his back, as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, his whole body was submerged by the waves, and his ears and nose were filled with seawater. His head was dizzy, he almost fainted, and he held on to the cannon with his last will and refused to let go.

After some time, he barely raised his head and looked out. In the blurred vision, a bigger tide came again, a full 5 zhang high, roaring like a giant beast in the wilderness. This is a tsunami, and if this crest hits the Bloodbird ship again, the whole ship will disintegrate, and no one will survive.

The red light faintly reveals from the water wall, and between the red light are two columns of white mountains, which rush towards the tide with the tide. Chongwen Jiling shuddered, it was the tooth, the tooth of the sea beast, there was a big fish in the wall of water with a huge mouth open, and the two pieces of red light were the eyes hidden in the tide, the eyes of the fish! This was a huge fish like a mountain, and it was making waves with its huge mouth open.

Chongwen struggled to his feet. The whole ship has been in combat readiness, and the 500-pound Dafa has already been loaded and can be fired at any time, but the artillery is drenched in water washed by the sea, and it is difficult to plug the medicine and ignite it, and the fire rope has long been soaked. Fortunately, Chongwen happened to lie on the fire gate when the first wave crested, and there was no water at the fire gate, so it was possible that the fire would succeed.

Chongwen couldn't think about it so much, the life and death of the whole ship were just a thought, and he had to make the last effort. He cut the chain, pushed the gun carriage with all his might, aimed the muzzle of the cannon at the huge mouth of the big fish, pulled out the fire fold around his waist, unscrewed the cap, and threw out the fire head violently. The tide is nearer, and it seems that the whole fishing village is within the huge mouth of the big fish.

Chongwen couldn't be afraid, his mouth blew at the fire, and finally the red light appeared, and the fire came up. He glanced ahead again along the muzzle of the gun and made the final corrections, which were generally good. His hair was disheveled, his face was as blue as iron, and his eyes were like those of a dying beast, and he pressed the fold of fire into the door, despite the fact that the recoil of the gun carriage might crush him into a patty.

The spark jumped, followed by an earth-shattering roar, the cannon flame rushed out, the gun carriage fell diagonally backwards, the hard iron-clad wood broke Chongwen's arm bones and several ribs, Chongwen turned and fell, the iron chain rattled, and finally dragged the gun carriage to death.

The bow of this ship was not loaded with shotguns, but 4 catties of cannons, which rushed out of the mouth under the powerful kinetic energy and swooped straight at the big fish. A red light died out in response, and the big fish rushed up the tide, revealing half of the fish's body. This guy was so big that it covered the sea, the moon, and the starlight, and the sailors watched in amazement as the big fish slowly fell into the sea again, stirring up huge waves.

The terrifying dragon groan gradually subsided, and the wall of water slowly receded, finally disappearing into the depths of the sea, and the sea surface returned to calm.

The cannon drained all of Chongwen's energy and strength, and he turned and collapsed on the bow deck, his whole body in severe pain. After a long time, he struggled to raise his head, and the waves under the stars were gentle, like a gentle young woman singing and caressing a baby. The joy of life made his heart indescribable, and he laughed wildly, laughing all over his body, but he couldn't help it.

A pair of powerful arms lifted him up and let him lean on the gun carriage, which was the general soldier. The old sailor half-crouched down and looked at Chongwen, with a touch of madness in his eyes in the dark, and he said in a trembling voice: "Mogala Fish King, that's Mogala Fish King!

Liu Guan stood behind the chief soldier Shun, and scolded hatefully: "Straight lady thief, are you angry with his ugly appearance, come to kill me, what kind of hero is it to destroy other people's wine." "It turns out that the barrels on the deck have long been swept up by the crest of the wave and I don't know where they were.

The sun rises in the east, and the warm sunlight shines on the calm sea, which is peaceful and serene. A lonely ship was moored in a dilapidated dock, sailors banging and mending the broken ship, smoke curling and the smell of food wafting around.

The fire in the fishing village has been extinguished, black charcoal is everywhere, and there are few intact buildings left in the whole fishing village, and the two-story restaurant is still miraculously standing, very conspicuous in the empty ruins. The pirates are cleaning up the battlefield, and this group of pirates is not your average rags, but has a vegetable face. Instead, they were all fat jackets of mandarin ducks, iron mesh boots under their feet, and although their faces were unkempt, they were all elated, without the gloomy ferocity of ordinary pirates, nor the smell of sea fish and rancid smell on ordinary pirates.

The fellows dragged the charred corpses out one by one and threw them into the big pit that had been dug up, along with broken wood and rubble of unknown amount. As for whether there will be any lost sea pearls, gold and silver, they were pushed into the pit and buried, no one cared, the pirates were interested in wine, food and women.

The tide receded, revealing a white sandy beach, groups of blue crabs crawling around on the beach, shrimp bouncing on the beach in the tide, small turtles crawling slowly towards the shoreline, and oysters firmly nailed to the reef motionless, not interested in the home of the sea.

In the middle of the beach sat two people, one large and one small, the older one was a young man, he was not dressed in a military suit like the other pirates, but he was dressed in a green cloth, his long black hair covered half of his face, and his eyes, nose and mouth were exposed in the thick beard, but his eyes were youthful. It's just that he tied his chest and back with a cloth band, and his left arm hung from his chest, obviously with injuries on his body.

Opposite him sat a delicate little girl, her little face was clean, her head was quietly bowed, her long hair hung down to her back, two locks of black hair were combed from behind her ears to both sides of her chest, and although her small blue sleeves were dirty and old, they were neatly caressed, and there was not a single fold on the wide belt. The little girl sat on her knees on the beach with her waist straight.

The big one is Chongwen, and the small one is a maid.

Chongwen pointed to himself and used a bamboo chopstick to write three Chinese characters on the beach: Da Go to Sea. Then put the bamboo chopsticks in front of the maid.

The civilization of the Chinese people is much later than that of the Chinese people, and the etiquette and culture, architectural costumes, including writing, are all learned from the Chinese people. Although Kang Yan does not understand the language, it is a country of the same language, and the words can be understood by each other.

He doesn't know if this little girl can communicate, but he always has to try.

The maid's big eyes flickered as she looked at those three words, and her eyes showed a strange brilliance, as if she was shocked by these graphics that brought civilization. Finally, her snow-white hands slowly picked up the bamboo chopsticks and began to write and draw on the beach. Chongwen was pleasantly surprised to see that the little girl was indeed writing, and those two words were: Huazi.

Chongwen read softly: "Hanako." He raised his head and asked with some surprise, "Your name is Hanako?"

The little girl didn't understand, so she used her little hands to erase the word Huazi, wrote a word with a bamboo chopstick, and handed the bamboo chopstick to Chongwen. Chongwen took the bamboo chopstick, changed a piece of beach and wrote a Kang character. The little girl looked at this word, a bright smile appeared in her crystal-like eyes, she gently pulled out the bamboo chopstick from Chongwen's hand, and wrote on the beach: Sea Warrior.

Chongwen laughed loudly and shook his head.

The two began to communicate with each other on bamboo chopsticks, and at first they sat face to face, with the words around them, and in a moment they stood up and painted, constantly expanding the scope of writing. In order to see each other clearly, the characters are getting bigger and bigger, when Hanako wrote a line of words that are more than one person, Chongwen began to draw, and after a while, a big dragon head appeared on the beach, he stood up and touched the beard on his chin and looked at it for a while, and then drew three waves under the dragon head, and Hanako clapped his hands and jumped.

Chongwen regressed, just wrote the word "rolling sea", but his butt bumped into a person, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Li Qiqian. Straightened up, and found that there was already a circle of people standing on the beach, watching this strange exchange with great interest, large and small words were all over the beach, but their words were horizontal and vertical, and no one knew how to read them together except themselves.

Li Qiqian pointed to the dragon head and said, "Great official, what is this?"

Chongwen said: "This is our flag, and its name is the Rolling Sea Dragon King Flag. ”

Li Qiqian raised his fingers and praised: "What a majestic flag, a good majestic name, the big officials are amazing, Wu can kill the fish king, and Wen can rule the flag." ”

Chongwen smiled: "I didn't give this name, it was given by the catfish boy, Hanako said that this name is good." ”

Li Qiqian grew up: "Hanako?"

Chongwen pointed to the maid and said, "Her name is Huazi, but I don't call Sun Daguanren, from now on, I will call Da Zhuhai!"

Last night, Chongwen bombarded the Mogala Fish King, saving the ship from fire and water, and finally established his supremacy among the pirates. In the past, everyone respected and revered the text, but obedience may not be happy for everyone. But when Chongwen showed amazing courage, who was still unconvinced, he deserved to go to sea, he was the Dragon King of the Rolling Sea of this group of people.

Liu Guan laughed and said: "I'm not called Liu Guan, when I was a child, I complained about my father, where did Zhang Sanye go? From now on, I will be the second to go to sea!" Chongwen looked at him with a smile, feeling that this rough man was sometimes very clever.

Li Qiqian asked stupidly, "What about me?"

Liu Guan touched his chin and thought for a while, and said, "I see that you are deaf and clear-sighted, different from ordinary people, how about calling you a vicious stone dog?"

Li Qiqian scolded: "Thief bird, Li Mou's well-known man, how to be that-eating dog." I want to learn how to operate the cannon with the big sea, my name is the cannon fire. ”

Lin Yanghao said: "My name is not Lin Yanghao, my name is Hai Liqing." ”

Liu Guan smiled: "Sea crabs?"

Lin Yanghao said proudly: "Of course, it's the frog in the sea. ”

Chongwen said loudly: "Let's drive out the Kraken, this island is ours! We want to enter the Niang's port trade here, who would dare to come to the Evil Stone Island? From now on, this island will be called Longwang Island, and the South Island will be called Longwei Island." ”

Everyone on the beach applauded, at this moment, they really felt that they were the masters of this island, and the endless escape life was finally over, and who didn't want to live in peace.

Chongwen said: "Although we killed the eel, and we named the island, we are not worthy of being the masters of this island, because our people are still trapped on the island... Now, let's go and save people. ”

Liu Guanqi said: "Where are the people?"

Chongwen grabbed Hanako's little hand and said loudly, "She knows!"