minions live

There is a hail of bullets above, and there are turbulent waves below.

The sea conditions at this time were extremely rough.

Boom boom boom.

Countless large and small fireballs and falling rocks slammed into the surroundings like rain, causing splashes all over the sky.

Such a blow is just a tickle for the battleship with the fishing net hanging, and only some unlucky ghosts will be hit by it.

However, it is different for people in the water.

The captives like Wei Dashan couldn't hide, and couldn't hide.

They can only resign themselves to fate, or drift with the tide like rootless drifters.

Although everyone was already exhausted, they could only continue to struggle desperately in order to survive.

"Everyone, don't give up, grit your teeth and live! Parents, wives and children are waiting for us at home."

Wei Dashan's voice has long been hoarse, but his voice has been echoing on the water.

"Quick paddle, paddle!"

"There is someone speaking Yunchuiyu in front, he is definitely our brother. Go and save him."

On the dark sea, countless small boats and rubber boats were mixed in the middle of the huge Battle Battalion, paddling northward.

Boom boom boom.

Stones fell like rain.

There are not many warlords, and each one is a giant that no one dares to stop.

Therefore, the battalion class is the main target of the Japanese pirates, and the surrounding area of ​​each ship seems to be raining fire.

From time to time, rescue boats or rubber boats were hit by fireballs and falling rocks or were overturned by waves, but no one paid any attention or hesitated, and continued to sail vigorously towards the place where the sound was made.

After finally getting close to where the captives were, the soldiers of the Eastern Sea Fortress raised their heads and shouted, "Are there any alive? Give me a voice."

Crash.

As long as there is a sound, they will either jump down or cast a big net down, and quickly catch people up.

"Can you speak Yunchui language?"

"Yes! I'm from..."

"Very good, just speak Yunchui language. You are safe now, eat something first and rest well."

The soldiers don't care which county the people they catch come from, as long as they can speak Yunchui language, they will arrange to rest in the back cabin.

If the fisherman couldn't understand their questions, or had an obvious Japanese accent when answering, the soldiers would stab him down without hesitation, giving him a heartbreak.

----

Rear, Haomiao.

"General," the grinning messenger hurried over, "the latest news from the front line."

"The Yongjing and its affiliated fleet have successfully sunk or damaged the Japanese pirate frontline warships such as the Fanhan. Our warships are not seriously injured, and the formation remains intact. We continue to attack northward under the leadership of General Yu. The enemy's flagship sank and suffered heavy casualties. At this time, the formation is in chaos."

"Okay, okay!" Yang Miao was not too surprised, and laughed with satisfaction.

He patted the side of the boat in front of him, "Give Yu Haojiang and others an order to continue. The others will follow behind and support at any time."

"Yes!"

The messenger just wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by the military division.

"Wait, ask about the rescue of the prisoners."

"clear."

Not long after, the news from the front came again.

"General, the brothers are still searching on the sea. According to incomplete statistics, [-] brothers from Beihai Customs have been rescued so far."

Yang Miao was silent for a while, and asked after a long while: "Brothers have worked hard, I will greet them for the general. At the same time, try to save the lives of those brothers who came out of Beihaiguan."

"Understood." Xiao Bing nodded heavily to confirm.

Yang Miao nodded, turned around and glanced at the hourglass next to him, and waved him away.

"General," the military adviser frowned and approached to comfort, "Although the number of people is a bit small, the sea conditions are changing rapidly, which is actually normal."

"And after such a long time, even General Yu has led his ship to break through the enemy's front line and entered the middle of the Japanese pirates. I guess..."

It is estimated that there are not many Beiguan prisoners who were not rescued from the water and are still alive.

Yang Miao stood still, silent like a statue.

He has lived on the water for most of his life, so he is naturally aware of the horror of the sea.

"Let the rescue ships search for another quarter of an hour. Once the time is up, no matter what the result is, they will be withdrawn immediately."

The Japanese pirates had already been wrecked even the Warlord of the Ship Banner, and almost all of them were enemy soldiers struggling in the sea at this time, so there was no need for their brothers to search and rescue people in a small boat that might sink at any time.

Not worth the candle.

A quarter of an hour is not long.

It didn't take long for the small boats and rubber boats to stop searching and shrink back cautiously.

Xingzhou battle battalion level.

Wei Dashan collapsed on the deck like a dead fish.

He silently looked at the starry sky above his head, which was flickering brightly and darkly reflected by the fireball, and suddenly laughed.

Damn the pirates, damn the sea, I finally survived.

cough cough cough.

The laughter was so intense that he lost his breath for a moment and couldn't help coughing.

The Xingzhou soldiers who came and went were not surprised by this.

Someone came over to ask a few words, and casually gave him some clean clothes and hot millet porridge.

"Just come back. Take a good rest after eating, and we'll talk about everything when you wake up."

Wei Dashan nodded. After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, how many brothers from Beihaiguan were rescued?"

"This..." The man hesitated for a while, "I haven't fully counted the specifics, but it should be less than four hundred."

Wei Dashan already knew it in his heart, but he couldn't help but his face darkened.

When they left Beihai Customs, they were densely packed, but after such a short time, there were only less than four hundred left.

"War, there are undead. And because of your courage, the Japanese pirates' front line fleet lost its position in the blink of an eye, and lost more than a dozen battle battalion ships."

This is a huge achievement, enough to comfort those brothers who died in the water.

----

To the north, the Haneda.

Haneda Yang Xiang glanced at the battle report just received, his face was frighteningly dark.

However, this was nothing, and after a while, another sweaty messenger rushed over.

"General, the front line has collapsed. The Yuhao River has entered the center of our fleet on a large scale. The generals are urgently calling for help."

boom.

This time Haneda Yang Xiang didn't even bother to read the information.

He was so angry that he punched the side of the ship in front of him heavily.

"It doesn't make sense, what are you eating up front?"

Yu Haojiang just ordered the boats like that, even if they were two against one, the speed of the other would be overwhelmed by the crowding.

Without speed, the angle of impact of the East China Sea barrier would be useless.

The two sides can only compete with heavy crossbows and trebuchets, or send people to board the ship to kill the enemy.

And these all take a lot of time to completely kill a ship.

Haneda Haruga looked up at the sky, quickly becoming disbelieving.

This battle has only been fought for less than half an hour, why can't the front stand up?

The East China Sea barrier is stronger. Could it be that the strength between the two sides has become so great without knowing it?

"Send another fleet up, and I must block Yu Haojiang for the general!"

"An order to the captains of the general class, if they still can't stand it, let them jump into the sea and apologize to His Majesty the Emperor."

"Yes!" The orderly ran away in a hurry.

"General," the military division approached.

He had just read the battle report in his hand, and his face was solemn.

"The soldiers on the front line actually fought quite well. Every warship covered each other and advanced and retreated properly. It's just that no one expected that the prisoners who were paddling would suddenly make trouble, causing the top ten battleships in the front to sink instantly, directly hitting the follow-up warships by surprise..."

The result is what it is now.

Ugh.

"No wonder Yunchui people often say that those who are not from our clan must have a different heart."

"It's just that the matter has come to this, what's the use of talking about it now?"

Haneda Yangxiang's heart was gloomy, and he turned his head to look southeast.

"I hope Gongshui can make some money." (End of this chapter)