Ming Zuo

Chapter 1089
"This road has never been traveled, and if it is in danger, it will be beyond redemption."

Knowing that Lin Jiahui wanted to go around to the east of Taiwan and go to Nanyang via a new route, all the people on board did not agree.

Everyone knows the dangers of sailing in the sea and rushing into unfamiliar waters.

But Lin Jiahui's attitude was very firm.

"Our family is not the only businessman who is unwilling to pay the Zheng family. Everyone in the Xia Kingdom is like this. If we can find a new sea route, it will be an innumerable wealth. Even the country has to give Let's praise it. If you can get a title, you will not only honor your ancestors, but also stand out. For this, what if you risk your life?"

His words made everyone's heart skip a beat.

The kingdom of Xia rewards overseas exploration very generously, so everyone dares to venture into unfamiliar regions.

In the face of the real loss of interests, it is obviously an urgent choice to open up new routes.

Lin Jiahui finally convinced everyone.

The sailboat turned around at sea, departed from its original course, turned southeast, and sailed into the depths of the ocean.

The coastline is getting further and further away.

Looking around, there are blue waters in all directions.Let this sailing boat seem like a drop in the ocean, so small that it is not worth mentioning.

Fortunately, sufficient drinking water and food have already been prepared on board, as well as various measuring tools such as compass and sextant, so the big guys are not too worried.

The sea is vast, and the speed of the boat with full sails is pulled to the limit, which feels quite carefree.

After walking like this for a few days, something unexpected happened.

"Boss, we must find a place to dock as soon as possible, the wind is about to blow."

When the experienced old boatman found Lin Jiahui, his face was very ugly.

Even without him saying it, Lin Jiahui felt something strange.

The sea, which was originally calm, was now turbulent, getting more and more anxious.The clouds in the sky are also getting thicker and thicker, gradually becoming the trend of Mount Tai overwhelming.

The mast on the ship was rattled by the wind, as if it would break at any moment.

All this indicates that they encountered a storm.

For ships of this era, the storm is definitely the most terrible devil.

As long as you encounter it, if you can't avoid it, you may be buried in the sea.

Feeling the direction of the wind, Lin Jiahui made a quick decision.

"Turn around and go east immediately."

The storm is coming from the southwest. If you want to be safe, you can only go in the opposite direction.

At this time, Lin Jiahui no longer cared about what was in the east, as long as he could get out of the storm.

Unfortunately it was too late.

Compared with the sluggish sailboat, the storm caught up quickly.

In the afternoon of the second day, strong winds and waves began to come from all directions.The sailboat was bobbing up and down in the furious waves, completely out of control.

Everyone on the boat looked solemn, and some were terrified.

At such a time, life or death depends entirely on God's will.

Lin Jiahui was very annoyed.

I didn't expect that the first adventure would encounter such great difficulties.

Is God punishing him for his deviant behavior?
But this crankiness soon passed.

In the violent storm, how to survive is the top priority.

"Lower the sails! Lower the sails quickly."

Even the most inexperienced person knows that the sails must be furled in a storm, otherwise the ship will easily capsize.

The sailors on the ship climbed under the mast with difficulty, and began to furl the sails against the raging wind.

But it is obvious that such an environment is really a kind of torture for their work.

The sailors tried several times without success.

The ship's swing became more and more violent, and in many cases it even formed a right angle with the water surface.

Maybe next time, the whole boat will be buckled on the water with the sails on.

The old boatman also desperately picked up an ax and climbed up the mast.

Climb to the position, slam down the ax a few times, and cut the rope.

With the loss of a large piece of sail, the hull finally became a little more stable, but not enough.

The old boatman climbed up again with difficulty amidst the exclamation of the crowd.

With all his strength, he finally climbed to the top of the mast.

The wind speed here was even stronger, almost blowing him away.

His left arm hugged the mast tightly, and his legs struggled to wrap around.

Just doing this has exhausted his strength, so that the movement of chopping the rope is much slower.

Huang Tian paid off, he finally cut off the rope in sevens and eighties.

But just when the last rope was about to be cut, suddenly a violent gust of wind blew out the messy sail.

This gust of wind is so violent, it adds a powerful force to the sails flying out every now and then.

Amidst the frightening sound of Ka La La, the mast broke from the middle.

"Old Uncle Qian!!!"

The people on the boat shouted frantically, but there was nothing they could do.

He could only watch helplessly as the old boatman hugged the broken mast and disappeared into the pitch-black storm along with the sail.

Everyone knows that he must be in danger.

But people live at sea, their lives are like ants.

Everyone can't care too much about sadness, and they have to work hard to survive.

Even without the threat of the sails, the increasingly violent storms still make everyone's life worse than death.

Suddenly a big wave rolled up from the bottom of the boat, throwing the whole boat into the air.

When it fell again, there was a loud noise like an earthquake from the bottom of the ship, and everyone was thrown to the deck.

This situation is clear to everyone.

ferry……

Hit the rocks.

Sure enough, the entire ship snapped apart, and was quickly shattered into pieces in the violent storm.

Everyone howled in despair, being sucked into the monstrous waves.

Whether it is death or life, it is involuntary.

When falling into the sea, Lin Jiahui only had endless troubles.

Sure enough, one should not be too greedy, but now a boatload of people followed him to death.

I don't know how my father should be sad?

And how to face the family members of the crew?

This time, the Lin family might go bankrupt.

When a big wave came, Lin Jiahui's survival instinct made Lin Jiahui hug a piece of wood.

His frail body rose and fell with the waves, and the icy sea water quickly washed away his body temperature.

He only felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and gradually he didn't know anything.

dark.

The darkness that spreads without bounds.

In this darkness, there is no pain, no feeling, no joy or anger.

Nothing at all.

The only thing that can break through the darkness is the will of man.

When Lin Jiahui opened his eyes again, he suddenly found himself lying on a simple bed.

Looking around, this is a wooden hut, but it is very neat and clean.

Even though the body was covered with only a piece of cloth, it was still warm.

The open window can see the outside, the flowers are blooming and the trees are shady.

It's so weird.

Could it be that he has been in a coma for more than half a year, so that summer is here?

Just when he was confused, a young girl walked in from outside the room.

The girl has bright eyes and white teeth, and has bronze skin.Wearing a coarse cloth, bare feet, even the round and strong calves are exposed.

There is a strong wildness in the bright and big eyes.

Lin Jiahui recognized it at a glance.

This is definitely not Han Chinese.

"Are you awake?"

Although the girl spoke Chinese, her accent was very awkward.

Lin Jiahui quickly pulled himself together.

"Thank you girl for saving me, I don't know where this is?"

"This is Li Country Village."

Lin Jiahui thought for a while, but he had never heard of this place name.

The girl obviously realized his confusion.

"This is Ryukyu, distinguished guest, have you encountered shipwreck?"

(End of this chapter)