minions live

North Sea.

At the forefront of the Haneda Fleet, the half-worn Mikura was slowly heading south.

wow wow wow.

Several battle battalion-class ships following behind quickly sent out semaphore.

You Qianchang glanced back cursingly.

"Fuck him, didn't the sailors below eat?"

The oars are paddling so slowly, haven't you seen that the brother ships behind are about to hit their butts?

"You, you, you," he pointed at the three guards casually, "go down and see what's going on?"

"Yes!"

The three of Zuo Mu looked at each other.

They didn't dare to refuse clearly, but the moment they turned around, everyone's face was full of resentment.

Take a look, take a look?

The East China Sea barrier is powerful and invincible across the ocean.Yang Miao, standing in front of him, is as brave as Lu Yulong, and will always make his opponent suffer when he meets him.

The Sancang they were in was arranged to open the way at the front, which was obviously cannon fodder.

Most of the oars below are former guards of the North Customs.

As a prisoner, isn't it normal not to eat?

Isn't it normal to not be able to paddle without eating?

The most important thing was that the generals of the ships did not regard Yun Chui's captives as human beings, and they could squeeze as many people as they could fit in the bilge.

There were even some prisoners who were sick or hungry, and kept vomiting and diarrhea, which caused the smell in the two cabins below to be turbid.

It was summer again at this time, and the cabin was extremely hot, and with all kinds of sweaty smells mixed together, it might even become a problem to breathe.

Therefore, if it is not a last resort, almost no one wants to hang around below.

But the first rank of the official rank crushed people to death, and the three of Zuo Mu had to move their feet obediently no matter how depressed they were.

"The day before yesterday, I was already down once, and I almost didn't get smoked to death. Why is it my turn this time?"

"Obviously, Gou Ri's chief is obviously not pleasing to our eyes. He did it, and he doesn't have a backer. Can he be this chief?"

"Come on." Zuo Mu hurried out to talk to Mui, "What's the use of complaining, we don't have a backstage. Stop yelling and get down to business."

After speaking, he took out a rag, soaked it and covered his face, and then took out a gleaming dagger with a cruel look on his face.

"Huang Shitao is nothing, but the weapons made by Yunchui people are really good..."

cough.

"Let's act quickly, grab a few casually to make an example to the monkeys, and then come up quickly."

"That's right." The other two also had no choice but to make preparations.

After a while, the three reached the stairs leading to the nacelle.

However, looking at the color-changed hatch, the person walking in the front looked hesitant, and didn't have the courage to open the door for a long time.

"Baga!" Zuo Mu scolded, "Let me do it."

He squeezed the people in front of him away, unplugged the latch, and opened the hatch with a bang.

In an instant, a strong stench rushed up from below.

vomit!
Although the mouths and noses of the three were tightly covered with wet cloths, they were still heavily smoked, and their stomachs suddenly turned upside down, and they almost vomited out on the spot.

"Back back! Turn on the ventilation first."

After a long while, Zuo Mu, who exited the stairs, finally felt alive.

He pinched his nose and looked back at the two pale-faced fellow sufferers, gritted his teeth, and strode down.

The three of them quickly reached the sailor cabin.

The cabin was no different from an ordinary warship, the only difference was that there were dense white circles drawn on the oar positions, on which stood sallow-faced and emaciated prisoners who were shaking the oars weakly.

General Oda's move is good.

Sagi, who was holding his nose firmly, nodded secretly.

People in Yunchui often say that the ground is a prison. In order to prevent these captives from whispering together to rebel or not doing business, Oda directly drew a small white circle under the paddle.

As long as the paddling captives dare to leave this small circle, hehe...

Guaranteed to make them regret for life.

"What's the matter?" After all, it was the personal guard, Zuo Mu didn't dare to fart in front of Xiaoqian, but in this sailor cabin, he was very majestic, "Is everyone dead? Why is the battleship moving so slowly! "

Baba.

Two soldiers on duty in the nacelle ran over sweating profusely holding their knives and whips.

"Don't be angry, the general. The brothers have been watching here, and they have never been lazy. It's just that the prisoners haven't eaten for two days, and they don't have the strength to paddle. In addition, the southeast wind is blowing now, so the boat can't run fast..."

"Bastard!" Zuo Mu stared at him, "Are you blaming me for saying that?"

"Subordinates dare not!" The two soldiers were taken aback, shaking their heads and waving their hands.

They complained and complained for a while, but Zuo Mu didn't say anything.

One of them looked hesitant.

"General, so far, a total of 220 people in the two bilges have been sick. All of them are vomiting and diarrhea, making the surrounding area dirty and smelly. It is really impossible to stay here. Look, should you call a military doctor to see... "

Otherwise, if there is a seasonal epidemic or something, once the infection spreads, it will be troublesome.

"So many?" Zuo Mu's face became serious.

Some time ago, there were only more than 20 sick cases reported in the bilge, but unexpectedly, the number increased tenfold in a blink of an eye.

"Damn it, are they really sick? They're not pretending."

Yunchui people are the best at disguising.

"It's really sick." The two little soldiers, Chickie Peckmi, nodded their heads, "The brothers were beaten and thrashed, and even stabbed with a sword. They really couldn't get up."

Dry!
The people who came down together couldn't help but took two steps back.

"Then what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and throw them into the sea to feed the fish."

Although there were many prisoners paddling around, they spoke Yamato, so there was no need to worry that the prisoners would panic or resist if they heard it.

"Back to the general, the brothers have already secretly thrown some away, it's just..."

It's just that there is no exit from the bilge, and the only way to throw people out is through the sailor's position or the ballista position.

Although they had swords in their hands, there were far more prisoners paddling than them, so they didn't dare to make it too obvious.

"Bastard," Zuo Mu was furious, "it's just a group of captives, are you afraid of something?"

He glanced left and right, then patted the knife on his waist coldly.

"Tell me, which ones like to stand out? Let Lao Tzu teach him a lesson."

"This..." The two soldiers looked hesitant.

The entire fleet is seriously short of food, not to mention the prisoners on weekdays, even Yamato soldiers like them are usually half-starved.

Especially in the half month since going south, the situation has become even more serious.

As far as the eye can see, everyone in the nacelle has weak hands and feet, often too tired to even speak.Especially when it was time to take a break, almost everyone fell asleep.

I really didn't see anyone who had the strength to come out and fight them.

snort!
Sagi rubbed his rumbling stomach unhappily.

Ever since he got off the broken bilge, his stomach has been unpredictable, and he has been wanting to vomit, and the opening below even faintly shows signs of being uncontrollable.

It's okay if you're hungry, but if you're really infected with the epidemic...

Although the sailor cabin was extremely hot, the more Zuo Mu thought about it, the colder his back became.

He couldn't stay any longer, and he couldn't help saying harshly: "So there is no one in his early years?"

The two soldiers looked at each other, and one of them hurriedly said: "General Hui, there is one assassin. His name seems to be Wei Dashan. Here!"

The man pointed to a captive not far away who was already tottering but was still struggling to paddle.

"it's him."

cough cough.

The other person had a strange expression and couldn't help coughing twice.

He also knows Wei Dashan well.

He is honest and responsible, although his physique is a bit stronger than other prisoners, but he is not considered a assassin.

Since he boarded the Sancang, he stood obediently in the white circle and paddled when it was time to paddle. When it was time to sleep, even if he was hungry, he would sleep like a dead pig. It can be said that he never got his head out.

And there were more than [-] Beiguan prisoners in the bilge. The reason why he was remembered by the two of them was purely because he liked to talk in sleep.

"Feed the New Year pigs, let's go out to pick pig food together."

I don't know what he dreamed about, anyway, Wei Dashan would mutter like this when he fell asleep.

At first, the Japanese pirate soldiers who watched him thought he was talking about a series of code words, and when he was dragged out, he was beaten, burned, and isolated, but he didn't ask why.

After figuring out what he was muttering in his sleep, he couldn't help but couldn't help crying and laughing, so he went with him. (end of this chapter)