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Others are holding old guns, but he is a new horn blunderbus.The recoil of this thing was amazing. Every time I shot, my wrists shook and hurt. In the end, I didn't even feel conscious in the mouth of the tiger, but the fight was really strong, and I got home!As long as Suo Zhongwu pulls the trigger, he can clear an area the size of the boss's table, and it feels really hearty.

The other brothers looked envious, and naturally became competitive. Everyone speeded up the reloading speed greatly, and the crackling guns kept sounding like a chariot firing machine cannons.The gunpowder was gushing out, thick and thick, and it was too late to dissipate. It soon made the sides of the two sides hazy, but the evil spirit did not take the opportunity to climb over the bulwark because the sailors on the artillery deck were also fighting. , Burning with fire or even blasting with shotguns, turning the 50-foot distance from the waterline to the bulwark into a hot road to death.

Even the luckiest demons don't even want to crawl to the end.After hitting the thirteenth shot, Suo Zhongwu was sure that there was no need to worry about the bulwark, and it didn't matter if one shot was missing.He didn't have any ink stains. After making up his mind, he immediately greeted the team and ran to the rear deck alone.

It was the most intense place of hand-to-hand combat, full of fists and feet, and shiny long and short blades.Like the last time in Daqing Palace, Suo Zhongwu is still free to move. He can help wherever he needs it. While killing the monsters to scum, he is careful not to be pierced by sharp claws...

Every time the horn blunder shoots, two flames will burst from the cauldron and muzzle.Later, the former completely scorched Suo Zhongwu's eyebrows, while the latter burned the trumpet red, and he dared not release a single gunpowder.This is more or less the case with the long guns and short blunders of the deck warhead and even the electric quick cannons, but on the upper deck like Shura hell, the only thing that can be used to cool the guns is dripping blood.

If the firearm cannot be used, change the knife or gun.If the blade cuts the gap, then make a fist.One minute, two minutes, a quarter of an hour... the battle of the ship seemed to be endless. Later, Suo Zhongwu simply lost the concept of time, and he had no time to take care of his position.When the chief officer struck the bronze cymbals hard and announced the end of the battle, he found himself standing between the two chimneys, with broken carapace monsters piled at his feet, holding a two-piece helmet that was unknown in his hand.

The viscous plasma bypassed the rivets and dripped onto the deck along the top thorns of the helmet. Blue and green mixed with blood red, forming a dirty deep purple.Suo Zhongwu heard the rapid and fierce gasp, and it took him a long time to realize that it was him. He raised his arm and tried to wipe off the sticky sticky part on his forehead, but he turned black and almost fell on the spot.

The adrenaline faded and fatigue came back.For a while, every muscle in Suo Zhongwu's body was wailing, and his right wrist felt like a nail pierced, and his heart palpitated.He stretched out his right hand, trying to hold on to the base of the chimney, carefully weighed it and canceled it halfway, gritted his teeth and raised his right foot with difficulty, trying to walk alone without assistance./joke.Hariata is watching!/

The female chief was far away from him, right next to the Port A Caron Cannon.She stood still straight, but when she turned around, her face was as white as rice paper.Suo Zhongwu smiled weakly at her, and Hariata could only nod slightly, the communication between the two only stopped there, as if they would collapse and fall to the ground with one more action.

However, mortals can always squeeze out their potential, forever.The sailors and army soldiers on the deck, although everyone is trembling and can't even control the shaking of the deck, but the guys rested for a few minutes and emptied the coconut scoop filled with fresh water, and then went back to work. :

The casualties must be taken care of.The ten dead need to be sewn into their hammocks and wait for the right time to be buried at sea.The wounded twice this amount must be bandaged in time, and only the seriously wounded can leave the line of fire.The upper deck of the battleship turned into a garbage dump, and there were scattered corpses of evil spirits and various stinking wrecks everywhere.The sun hanging in the sky greatly accelerates the decay process of garbage. If you don't want the body water to soak the ship, you have to pick up a broom and a spade to clean it up.

Suo Zhongwu took a shovel.His nose was numb long ago, but when he shoveled a lump of brown-green, pulpy, gurgling dead whale entrails, he was still vomiting out, adding extra work to himself.The work of the deck warhead is much better in comparison: lighting the wormwood to drive away the miasma on the deck; distributing the pill to prevent sailors and soldiers from catching the vicious epidemic.They have contributed the most before and won this benefit entirely by their ability.

The captain stayed on the bridge, while adjusting the course of the warship, while instructing the Observation and Communications Department to send a semaphore to try to contact other ships."The Lord of Fubo" was fearlessly disregarding the difficulties and obstacles, personally walked to the wet and scaly deck, and braved the risk of dirty boots to console the flagship soldiers.

He didn't cheer "Hurray" loudly, but walked through the crowd in a low-key manner, patted someone on the shoulder from time to time, saying "Tough" like a friend.This comforting technique is quite professional. The problem is that it will only delay other people’s work, and the timing is not right: Just when Soquel shook hands for the ten thousandth time, praising the other person for "good work", a bunch of dark things. Suddenly flew from the stern of the ship, spinning into the starboard sea.

It was a carrion shell expelled from the sphincter tube, from another patchwork monster that was in hot pursuit.This demon also brought three relatives with him, and none of them had fleshy sails, and they traveled purely by spraying water from the tentacle monster adsorbed on the bottom of the ship.Judging from their compact size and the familiar stubble on the whale carcass skeleton, these warships did not fall from the sky, but were decomposed and reconstructed by three evil spirits that had lost their flesh sails. Even if they were torn apart, they continued to chase.

A new enemy means a new round of artillery battles, a new round of boarding, and a new round of tedious cleanup.Suo Zhongwu felt his scalp numb, and no longer had the mind to talk to Lao Kui. He trembled and took out the binoculars, obviously reluctant, but still pointed the lens tube to the rear of the ship./Maybe find the weakness?Maybe--/

Through the eyepieces, he saw more details of the freeboard of the enemy ship.And at least four nautical miles away, numerous fuzzy contours undulating in waves.Suo Zhongwu licked his chapped lips, and his fists couldn't help but clenched: the mini-mobs chasing behind are now irrelevant, and the new group of guests is a threat worth worrying about.Although they are far away, they already have an appearance feature that can be confirmed, which cannot be more obvious: