Lu Ming

Chapter 173
Just as the Fuchuan fleet slowly approached the Debang from behind, serious internal strife occurred on the Debang.
Coordinates: Debon ship stern cabin.

There is a closet in the stern cabin. Only Chen Huoding has the key. Inside is an AK, an M9 pistol, and a row of magazines that only the captain of the Debang has the right to use.

At the moment, Chen Erye was taking the gun with a satisfied face, inspecting it, and then stuffing the magazine into a small bamboo basket.

And Comrade Ma Liu who was standing next to him had an angry face and his eyes were wide open: "Second Master, it is agreed that I should take action this time!"

"Huh? When will we talk about it?" A black dwarf with a beard seemed to be suffering from amnesia at this moment.

"Second Master, don't mess around, don't let the brothers laugh!"

"They're all my brothers, just laugh when you laugh." Chen Huoding had finished checking the firearms at this time, picked up the AK and was about to leave the cabin for a big fight. He didn't take Ma Liu, who was staring at the AK, seriously.

"Heisi!" Ma Liu, who was already out of anger, stretched his face even longer at this time, and took off his usual hypocritical mask, and the honorary title of second master was thrown away: "Don't shoot me today, I won't serve you anymore!"

"If you don't wait, don't wait. I can save some chili noodles."

Looking at Second Master Chen who was about to go out, and at Shusheng Han who was sitting in the cabin watching the fun, Ma Liu blushed, and had no choice but to make a big move—seeing him closely following Second Master, bending down Whispered into the second master's ear: "Don't think that the master doesn't know what you're thinking, you black man must want to join the gang? Heh heh, leave the uncle and the old brothers behind and join the gang!"

When Chen Huoding heard this, he suddenly stopped.

"Hey!" Seeing that the black fellow was caught by his words, Ma Liu hurriedly hit the iron while the iron was hot: "It was originally agreed to practice this time, so don't mess around. After I practice my skills, you go join the gang, brothers There is also a commission, right?"

Ma Liu was smiling all over his face at this time, while gently taking the AK from the somewhat sluggish second master, and then pulling away the bamboo basket, the honorific title came back at this time: "Don't worry, second master, God knows about this, you I know."

Ignoring Hei Si who was still there in a daze, Ma Liu took a few steps with AK in his left hand and a bamboo basket in his right, and climbed onto the roof of the poop building as if walking on flat ground.

Standing on the top of the poop, Ma Liu with long hands and long legs was in high spirits at the moment. Looking sideways at the Fuchuan fleet that was almost parallel to the Debon, Ma Liu first laughed, and then shouted at the brothers on the deck: "Two hundred steps, parallel!"

The sailors who knew the ship's unique combat mode all too well heard the sound and began to skillfully steer the sails and rudder. Under the command of the absent-minded Chen Erye, the Debang slowly approached the Fuchuan in the next moment.Just when the people on the Fuchuan thought that the pirates were finally coming to fight, the two sides started to parallel again at a distance of about 200 meters
"What are these sluts going to do?" The people on the Fuchuan were once again confused.

Of course, they didn't have to be confused for a long time. According to the basics of movement learned after being kicked, beaten and scolded countless times by the black men on weekdays, Comrade Ma Liu was already aiming in a standard lying position. The next moment, the AK's gunfire flashed.

People in later generations are very happy, because everyone lives in a fairy tale world.

Thanks to the film rating committees of various countries, the people of later generations understand gunfights like this: gangsters shoot at close range with small pistols, and then the actors wear beautiful suits without bullet holes and slowly fall down. Some will cover their chest with their hands, not to mention blood, it doesn't exist.

Even more classic is the handsome guy protagonist fighting the gangster: first, the masked gangster who was "tens of meters" away used an AK to sweep wildly, and then the handsome guy retracted instantly behind the car door, behind the window, behind the corner of the wall, "da da da", the camera A row of bullet holes appeared in the middle, and the next moment, the handsome guys showed their heads, raised their pistols and started to fight back.
The real situation is this: within 400 meters, the 7.62mm bullet fired by the standard AK rifle will easily and freely penetrate the car door, window, and wall corner, and then beat the people behind these obstacles into parts.

People who have actually been on the battlefield know that for every 100 people killed by AK, no more than 50% of them can keep their bodies intact.Arms and thighs flew around, and the kinetic energy of the bullet rushed out of the bowl-sized hole on the back, and blood and internal organs spewed out. This is the true power of Brother AK.

So the people on the Fuchuan began to be unlucky: the first wave of hits opened a gap in the neat human wall. The first two rounds of short bursts of the AK were empty, but the sailors lined up neatly behind the side of the boat did not lie down and call 911-Mingren did not have this awareness at all.

From the third wave, Ma Liu, who had adapted to the ups and downs of the muzzle, began to hit Fuchuan more than 200 meters away.As mentioned earlier, the wooden bulwarks could not stop the erosion of the 7.62mm bullets at all, but instead became an accomplice; bullets and plank fragments were flying around the deck at this moment, stumps were flying, blood was spraying, and the human wall discharged by the sailors The speed visible to the naked eye is rapidly collapsing.

At this time, the people who finally reacted began to practice crawling on the spot, but this was useless, and the powerful bullets were still penetrating through the wooden boards, taking lives.

"Boom" sounded, and Fuchuan finally launched a counterattack.

Under the compulsion of Xie Chushui, who had fallen into madness, the gunner ignited the fuse of the tiger squatting gun under the rain of bullets.

It was of no use, however: the Tiger Crouch Gun was designed to strafe enemy sailors with shotguns at close range the moment a boarding battle began.In other words, the tiger squatting cannon can achieve effective killing only if the range is controlled within 20 meters.And this is a one-shot deal, because after firing the cannon, the enemy has already started to jump, and there will be no chance for the gunner to reload.

Now, on the undulating bow of the ship, firing cannons at the sand ship at a distance of more than 200 meters, the effect can be imagined-the broken stones fell like flowers on the sea between the two sides, and did not take away a cloud.

Xie Shushui now finally understands one thing: why this damned sand boat is traveling side by side on the ocean.

However, the price of understanding this was so heavy that Xie Shushui himself was not able to escape the fate of being shot: the bullet then hit the tiger squat gun and reflected into his abdominal cavity.

Suppressing the severe pain in his abdomen, Xie Chushui clutched his wound tightly while shaking his head against the bulwark—he was trying to overcome the dizziness caused by massive blood loss.

The next moment, panting heavily, Xie Chushui looked at the messy corpses and limbs all over the floor, as well as the waves of blood flowing non-stop as the deck shook, he suddenly pulled a sailor over, and opened his mouth with difficulty: , Raise the flag, let the old thirteen go quickly, abandon...abandon the ship, and run for their lives!"

After saying this, Xie Shuishui let go of his hand, and began to stagger toward the stern cabin with his hands on the side of the ship—there was still a pistol there, knowing that he would be unlucky today, he planned to use it to earn a Then hit the road.

From the time the first bullet was ejected to the time when the remaining sailors on the Fuchuan jumped into the sea, the whole process seemed lively, but in fact it didn't even take 10 minutes.

In a short period of time, the Fuchuan fleet, which has experienced from heaven to hell, has already started the escape mode.The first Fuchuan was out of control at this time, like a truck driven drunk, and its course began to gradually deviate.

The remaining sailors were jumping into the sea one after another from the stern, swimming towards the intact lucky boat behind them.Then the owner of the second ship, Xie Shisan, was ordering the rudder to turn, ordering the boat to flee towards the mainland.

However, this is doomed to be useless: with only 100 sailors and some supplies, the Debon is actually an empty ship, just like an SUV running on the Gobi.And Fuchuan is like two heavy trucks full of sand and gravel. No matter how maneuvering it is, it will be easily overtaken by the SUV and maintain a parallel position 200 meters away.

The second battle also ended quickly.

This time, the sailors on the Debon bravely launched the gang-jumping tactic. Everyone was almost dead, and the 30 people in the past jumped to help clean up the mess.

Xie Chushui was trying to take a big gulp of air.He was now leaning against the stern wall, pale and covered in blood, his eyes fixed on the door.

There were loud shouts outside the cabin door, and he knew that the pirates were at the door, and someone would rush into the cockpit soon.But now he was powerless to fight back: the blood under his body took away all his strength.

Not long after, a pirate with a short knife rushed in.Leaning down to see Xie Chushui who was still panting, the pirate chuckled, then turned his head and shouted towards the door: "Second Master, there is still someone panting!"

There was a strange "didi" sound outside the door.A short man with a beard walked into the stern cabin at this moment. This man was holding a strange-looking black brick in his hand, and the strange "didi" sound came from the black brick.

After the short man entered the door, he didn't bother to thank the water, but lowered his head and stared at the things in his hand, looking around in the cabin like a geomancer.It didn't take long for the short man to come to the closet, and he opened the door of the closet. Under Xie Shushui's contemptuous eyes, he grabbed the silver ingots in the closet, it was an inconspicuous black box in the corner.

The next moment, Xie Chuishui Wushen's eyes widened suddenly: the black dwarf put the black box on the table, then took out a bunch of copper keys from his back waist, picked one out, and after a "click", the other key The delicate little copper lock was opened.

After Chen Huoding opened the wooden box, he threw the two pairs of satin cloth shoes to the guys at the cabin door, and then threw the letters from home out of the window, letting the sea breeze blow away.Next, the second master picked up the wooden box, fumbled around, and said "tsk tsk": "Good baby, I must send it back to Tangzhuang quickly, and I will use it when I go to sea!"

After Xie Chushui heard this sentence, he felt blessed at this moment when he was on the verge of death, and a series of pictures flashed before his eyes:
Uncle Xie Fuqing said helplessly, "The corpses of the red-haired people were scattered all over the field, and the city wall was blown apart. How can this be a sneak attack?"

The family uncle Xie Fuqing said angrily: "The second shopkeeper of Tangzhuang is a sworn brother who is the leader of the Hangzhou Beggar Clan. You can leave now. The two boats will return to Zhangzhou the next day!"

Ding Wangcai, the round-faced servant, said with a smile: "When Gangshou reaches the ground, he will be able to see the person who opened the box with the key."

Xie Chushui suddenly realized, stared at the black wooden box, and swallowed his last breath.

(End of this chapter)