twin moon

Chapter 150 No.20 Scene [-]

Mo Zeming and all the old and weak women and children were driven into a dead end by the murlocs.Thanks to Mo Chen and three other men blocking the intersection with wooden door panels and bags of grain, the group of people were lucky enough to escape the volleys of fire bolts and guns.

But that alone won't help them out of danger.The murlocs quickly changed their tactics and set all the barricades on fire.They themselves lined up their weapons, planning to sit back and wait.

The dry grain and wooden boards became good combustion accelerants, and when the young man in white arrived with a crowd, the fire had already burned a lot.Billowing thick smoke went straight to the mouths and noses of the trapped islanders along the narrow alley, bursts of desperate coughing and crying spread, and some people even fainted.

Seeing this, Qi Ziyin immediately ordered to attack the murlocs: "You guys follow me to distract the murlocs, and the rest hurry up to put out the fire and save people!"

The conceited murloc never imagined that among the islanders who fled in a hurry, there would be those who dared to turn back to rescue their companions, and they were thrown into chaos by this strange soldier who rushed out from behind.When they finally came to their senses, the islanders and the murlocs had already fought together completely, and the firebolt gun could no longer exert its power, and the two sides launched a bloody melee fight again!
The murlocs lived on the seabed all year round, and they were far less powerful than those on land.The islanders broke up their formation after only a few charges.Qi Ziyin swung his long knife, and under continuous slashing vigorously, he quickly knocked out the short whalebone knife in the leader's murloc hand, and immediately took a step forward, pressing his teeth against the opponent's throat:
"You -- why have you repeatedly attacked Qingwan? And why do you have to kill people?!"

The boy in white had grief and indignation in his eyes, but he didn't immediately take his life with a knife.The murloc was not at all afraid, and asked loudly in the substandard Dasheng official dialect:

"This continent is originally the land of the ancestors of my Cangyu clan! You group of parasites have usurped my clan's land, why don't you allow its real owner to seize it?"

"What is your land? This continent is the home of thousands of people in the world!" Qi Ziyin was suddenly confused by these words.

He has read a lot of books since he was a child, and he can almost recite the books and classics in the Wende Hall of Ye State by heart.However, in all the records, there is never a single word that mentions these weird murlocs in front of them, and the so-called Cangyu tribe in their mouths:
"I only know that in ancient times, the ancestors angered the gods, causing disasters from the sky, floods, and evil beasts. We are all survivors of the ancestors. It was not until the founding of the Baijiang clan that we opened up the territory. With today's Dasheng Dynasty, these are all evidenced by records from thousands of years ago, so there is no mistake!"

"Idiots! I, the Cangyu clan, are the only ones in the world who can claim to be the descendants of the ancestors! You and other untouchables on land are nothing but ignorant ants, who allows you to speak so brazenly!"

"But the world is big enough for all things to co-exist, so why do you have to distinguish between high and low, and fight to the death?"

"Symbiosis and coexistence? The pariahs on land are all bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty, greedy barbarians! May I ask, would you compare yourself with mosquitoes and maggots?!" The murloc seemed to have never thought that the young man in front of him would try to make peace, and a little He was taken aback for a moment, but continued to yell.

"The territory of the Dasheng Dynasty was more than ten thousand miles from east to west, from north to south, among which there were a total of twelve kingdoms, big and small. The local accents, customs, and even food were very different from each other. There were more than ten thousand family names. In addition, there were more Di people in Shuozhou in the north. Five parts. It has been more than 800 years since the great rise and establishment of the dynasty. Although there are too many wars broke out among various countries and ethnic groups, there are still more wars and fewer battles. No matter what your clan is or your origin, now you are similar to us in thinking and speaking. , Why not coexist and co-prosper?"

As the young man said, he suddenly pulled the skirt of his chest, "Look again, this is the scar caused by the epidemic when the black crystals on the island changed not long ago, one of the hundreds of people on the island is forever It’s endless! I didn’t realize until today that these are not scars, but those fish scales on your body!”

On Qi Ziyin's chest, there was indeed a palm-sized round scar, protruding from the skin, white and shiny, and there were faintly circled and semi-curved lines on it, really resembling the murloc on the opposite side The body is covered with scaly skin.

At this moment, he didn't know where the hostile prejudices in the hearts of the opposite races came from.However, he feels that he is not an illiterate savage, and still intends to persuade reconciliation.

"Impossible! A pariah is a pariah, how can you transform into a noble existence like ours?!"

The murloc's face also changed greatly because of surprise.However, seeing is believing does not allow him to refute, after a few words, he seemed to be persuaded, he hesitated and lowered his head, but his mouth was still stubborn.

"Young Master Ziyin! Little Patriarch, his illness has not fully recovered, and now he has passed out after being smoked by the fire, what are you talking about with that monster!"

Mo Chen's roar suddenly came from behind the boy.The man who had escaped from the trap was now so red-eyed that he held several captives he had just captured with a knife, and wanted to cut off their heads as he spoke.

"Don't do it yet! Take all these murlocs to the boat!"

"Are you crazy? What are you doing with these monsters? Kill them all so there will be no future troubles!"

Qi Ziyin's stop caused Mo Chen's dissatisfaction.But this action obviously made the murloc kneeling on the ground suddenly show a look of disbelief, and then raised his head gratefully, as if he wanted to say something.

However, before the other party could speak, the sky above Qi Ziyin's head was suddenly illuminated by a flash of lightning.The thunderbolt precisely hit the captives of the murloc captives, burning them into a pile of scorched bones on the spot!

The boy was also sent flying out, his ears rumbled.Wiping the blood with his hands, he realized that the eardrum had been shattered by the thunderbolt just now.In the uncontrollable dizziness, he vaguely heard an angry reprimand from a strange man not far away:

"Those who surrender to the enemy are not worthy of being the descendants of the Cangyu clan! Today, we and these people on land, only one side can survive!"

Qi Ziyin gritted his teeth and turned his head to look, and saw that the speaker was the tall, thin man in a cloak who broke through the boulder with magic.And the army of murlocs following behind him seemed like a gray-white sea wave, rushing towards him and the islanders confidently, it was impossible to stop it!

"Mo Chen, take brother Zeming and the women and children on the island to go first, and the rest of the men who can hold weapons will follow me to stay in the rear, and do everything possible to block the enemy!"

The boy in white didn't hesitate for a moment, and pulled out the long blades at his waist, one black and one red.At the same time, the firebolt gun in the murloc's hand rang again!
Amidst the rising and falling flames and rising green smoke, Qi Ziyin suddenly felt that time slowed down.He clearly saw a lead bullet flying out of the weapon in the murloc's hand, shooting directly at the vitals in his chest, he quickly raised his Yin Fang to strike.

There was a crisp sound of "clang", the blade of the knife suddenly shook, and it hit the flying lead bullet accurately, cutting it into two halves, one big and one small.The young man's arms were also numb from the shock, and he could no longer hold the weapon.

Half of the cut lead bullet flew out on the spot, but the other half still hit Qi Ziyin's left abdomen, and brought him around for several times before he fell heavily on the ground.He only felt a warm feeling gushing out from the wound in his abdomen, dyeing his whole body red.Several men beside him who were fighting against the enemy with him also fell to the ground with injuries, struggling in pain and screaming.

The young man struggled to prop up his upper body with his arms, wanting to crawl to find the long knife that fell somewhere.But with a slight movement, he immediately felt weak.The pain drained all his energy in an instant, and all he could do was to fall to the ground and helplessly watch the murloc army approaching him step by step.

The only thing that can make Qi Ziyin feel relieved is that Mo Chen in the distance has successfully evacuated from the battlefield with Mo Zeming and the surviving old, weak, women and children, and no one was left behind.The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he wanted to smile, but he felt as if there were countless ants crawling, scratching and biting on his cheeks.Immediately afterwards, he suddenly saw a piece of flesh covered in blood and dust falling not far in front of him——

It turned out that the other half of the lead bullet bounced off by Yin Ya actually hit the young man's cheek!Now his nose and half of his cheeks have been cut off completely, leaving a bloody mess on his originally handsome face, a hole the size of a bowl!
The young man closed his eyes, letting his chest heave violently, as if he was yearning for his last breaths of bloody air in this world.The appearance of the red-haired girl whose whereabouts are unknown now appeared in front of his eyes again.The girl nodded her feet, walked up to the boy playfully, and smiled...

"Ning Yue, I'm sorry—"

A few indistinguishable syllables came out of Qi Ziyin's throat indistinctly.However, at the moment when he had given up on survival, he suddenly felt a pair of powerful hands hug him from the ground:
"Young Master Ziyin, don't sleep! Everyone is waiting for you on the boat!"

The boy vaguely recognized that it was Mo Chen's voice.He tried his best to open his heavy eyelids, and saw that the man carried an iron pot for cooking that he picked up from nowhere on his back, and turned back to rescue himself!
The massive blood loss has made the boy in white unable to think, but relying on a trace of the will to survive that surged up in his heart, with the support of the other party, he instinctively opened his legs and rushed towards the cliff shore!
When Qi Ziyin woke up, he was already lying in the warship bouncing up and down in the waves, his face and body were covered with muslin.The last scene he can recall in his mind at this moment is that he leaped with Mo Chen on the edge of the cliff in Qingwan, watching the sea water rushing towards him like a giant black wall, completely engulfing him.

"I'm--I'm--alive?"

Qi Ziyin moved a little, and suddenly felt cramps in his cheeks and abdomen.

When Leng Jiayun heard the movement, she immediately ran from the next door to the boy's bed, with tears of joy on her long eyelashes:

"Stinky boy, you were injured so badly this time, Sister Jia thought you would never wake up again... Fortunately, among the islanders you rescued, there are healers who are proficient in medical skills, so they can take out half of your belly. The projectile, and the wound was stitched up again..."

The woman seemed to want to return a smile to Qi Ziyin, but she couldn't.

Qi Ziyin felt the bitterness on the other person's face, and immediately asked vaguely: "How are the others?"

"Thanks to you, including Zeming, a total of 43 people were rescued, and all boarded the ship smoothly." The woman in purple gently rubbed the back of the boy's hand.

"What about the islanders who came with me to save people?"

Asked about this, Leng Jiayun's eyes could not help but lowered: "Only three generals survived... It is thanks to Mo Chen who figured out a way to use an iron pan to resist the firebolt gun. If it weren't for this, today I'm afraid I can't even save you..."

The young man couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart - although he couldn't even call the names of the islanders who fought side by side with him, he could clearly see the faces of those men who volunteered.If it weren't for their insistence, those people might be able to reunite with their families on the boat now.Among them, there are even some young people who have not yet started a family.And because of his own reasons, he left his life on that isolated island in the sea forever.

Qi Ziyin suddenly raised his hand to cover his chest, panting violently.He just felt like a heavy weight had fallen on his heart, which was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

Seeing the young man's appearance, the woman from Dongli had already guessed what he was thinking, and persuaded softly:

"Ziyin, even if Baili is still here today, he may not be able to do better than you. As a general, you must understand that there must be sacrifices in the confrontation between the two armies. As long as the sacrifice is for righteousness, you can get more It's not for nothing that the innocent survive. And those islanders who died were just like you—heroes!"

The boy's shoulders were still trembling slightly, he looked into the woman's eyes and nodded.However, Leng Jiayun clearly knew the character of the boy in front of him, knowing that he would still attribute all the losses in this rescue to himself.And this pain cannot be persuaded by a few words.

After all, this delicate child is far more complicated and stubborn than the woman imagined.It's just that the current situation made her not know what to say for a while.After thinking for a while, she could only gently touch the other person's forehead, and changed the subject:

"Let's not talk about these sad things for the time being. Although we have escaped for the time being, there are still many things to do right now. Everyone must cheer up! If Ziyin can move, follow me to the deck. Everyone waiting for you."

"What are you waiting for me to do?"

Qi Ziyin felt depressed, and was about to go to the deck to get some air. Hearing the woman's suggestion, he nodded immediately, put on the white clothes that still had some blood stains on it, endured the pain of the wound, and stopped three times with the support of the other party. Out of the cabin.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped on the deck, he saw that the islanders who had been sitting together in twos and threes all stood up at the same time, and then surrounded him, cheering loudly!
From the eyes of the islanders, the boy clearly felt the overflowing gratitude.Many people were still kneeling in front of the young man, weeping and crying uncontrollably.

"Little ghost, you saved the lives of these people!"

Fan Zhen also walked up to the boy at some point, patted him on the shoulder, and pointed to the towering admiral's platform on the stern of the ship, "From today onwards, this ship and all the sailors on it, Always at your disposal!"

"I—how can I—"

Some flattered youths in white wanted to refuse at first, but after a while, seeing that they couldn't, they could only solemnly nod and agree.At this moment, he also suddenly understood that after this battle, he was no longer just one of the many islanders on the ship, but also became a banner supporting them to move forward, and became the spiritual pillar of the whole ship .Every decision I make and every word I say will deeply affect each of them.

Now that they have left Qingwan, everyone's fate is firmly tied to this lonely ship under their feet.If these islanders had chosen him, then he would have no hesitation, and the rest would be his reluctance!
After all, Xiang Baili's last wish has now become a responsibility that young people have to shoulder.

With the support of Fan Zhen and Leng Jiayun, Qi Ziyin slowly climbed onto the general platform.With the shouts of the sailors one after another, a huge sail with a painting of a white whale was raised against the wind.He raised his head high, looked at the endless Chanying Sea at the bow, suddenly raised his hand, and tightly held the iron steering wheel in front of him!
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