A bucket full of seawater was poured onto the deck, and the originally clear seawater was suddenly dyed a bright red color, and then flowed along the edge of the deck into the sea.
And if someone looks along the bleeding blood at this time, they will find an even weirder scene!
As soon as the splashing bloody water fell into the sea, the originally calm sea immediately seemed to be boiling! Countless fish, big and small, came from all directions, all gathering at the spot where the bloody water fell, as if they were trying to grab the delicious food.
generally!
Among them, there are several black dorsal fins, breaking through the waves and galloping from a distance!
"Ahem..."
After pouring the water, the old sailor coughed and walked to the edge of the deck, and once again threw the barrel tied with a rope into the still calm sea.
He couldn't remember how many buckets of water he had fetched. He only knew that since he was let go of the dog, he had been fetching and splashing water. At this moment, even his own hands were soaked in sea water and turned white.
.
However, after his painstaking cleaning, this deck, which was just covered with blood and corpses, finally saw its original appearance.
The blood was washed away by the sea water, and the corpses of those compatriots were also thrown into the sea.
The densely packed fish in the sea are attracted by those corpses. Even though there are no corpses for them to enjoy, and only the blood is getting lighter and lighter, these fish that have tasted human flesh are not willing to leave easily.
"Keep flushing! Rinse clean, even the blood stains on the sides of the boat must be flushed away!"
Just when the old sailor was pulling the rope and thinking about taking a break, a bruised and swollen winter melon appeared from nowhere and shouted at the people washing the deck!
"yes!"
With a few feeble responses, the old sailor immediately bent down and struggled to pull the water-filled barrel out of the sea, fearing that the fat man would catch him slacking off.
Strange to say, I don’t know if it was due to his innate personality. After Donggua was severely punished, instead of holding any grudge against Xiaodong and others who beat him, he became more respectful to them!
Just turning his head, he unleashed all his anger on those lowly Goguryeo sailors!
Just now there was a sailor who was slacking off, and he slapped him in front of everyone more than a dozen times, until the man's face was even more swollen than his, and then he stopped.
Therefore, when they saw him appearing at this time, whether they were old sailors or others, their hearts trembled and they hurriedly immersed themselves in their work, fearing that they would be caught by him and used as a pawn to claim credit from the Tang Dynasty.
"Hurry up and do it! If you don't finish it, you won't be allowed to eat!"
His eyes looked around everyone, but this time he didn't catch another child. Seeing this, Donggua snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and turned around to supervise the work elsewhere.
"Bah! Goryeo is a traitor!"
When he saw Winter Melon's plump figure turning to the other side of the deck, the young sailor who was kneeling on the ground and wiping the deck with a rag immediately spat towards the side and at the same time snorted angrily: "What the hell!"
"Shh, keep your voice down!"
The old sailor was carrying a bucket and passed by the young man. Hearing his cold snort, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook his head and advised: "Be careful if he hears you."
“Hear it if you hear it!”
After all, young people are not as capable of sinking as old sailors.
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Don't be angry, Erzhizi got angry. When the old sailor persuaded him, instead of calming down, he became even more energetic!
I saw him slam the rag in his hand on the floor, and said with gritted teeth: "What a piece of shit! I was beaten like a pig's head, but I didn't even dare to fart! Instead, I bullied my own people and compared them to others."
I’m so excited since I woke up!”
"Hey, he can't be said to be in high spirits..." The old sailor was really tired at this time, and the supervisor's winter melon had already walked away, so he simply put down the barrel filled with seawater in his hand and supported his sore waist.
Sighing: "He is looking for a way to survive for himself!"
"Find a way to survive for yourself?"
The young man couldn't understand why this fat guy was so good at being a Korean traitor, but he listened to his old uncle and looked like he was about to die?
So he frowned in confusion and asked the old sailor: "What do you mean by this? Besides, he can find a way to survive by bullying us? What's the point of this?"
"That's what the words mean. If he wants to live, he has to bully us! In other words, he has to be useful in front of those Tang people, otherwise..."
When the old sailor explained this sentence, his eyes were a little sad and helpless. He paused and then continued: "Did you see what happened to those people just now?"
"How many guards are there on the ship?" the young man asked.
"right."
The young man nodded, as if remembering something, and said in a frightened tone: "I saw it! It seems that they were taken off the ship by the Tang people, and a few of them were directly killed by them!"
"Then have you noticed who are still alive on these ships?"
"Staying on the ship alive?"
After being reminded by the old sailor, the young man subconsciously raised his eyes and looked around.
Then he suddenly realized that except for the two generals who had surrendered to the enemy and became traitors to Korea, there were only a dozen sailors like him left on the ship.
"Now, we are the only ones left on the ship who know how to operate the ship? These Tang people kept us on the ship. Is it possible that... they want us to sail the ship to claim credit from their emperor? Ah! No wonder he wants us to
The boat is completely clean, so it turns out that it is going to show its face in front of their emperor!"
The young man who noticed this began to have "wisdom" shine in his eyes, and he kept mumbling to himself!
But he didn't notice that the old sailor next to him was looking at him quietly like he was a fool.
"idiot!"
Finally, when the young man was full of confidence and felt that he had understood all the plans of the Tang Dynasty! The old sailor finally couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him hard on the back of the head.
"You idiot, why can't you move your head? Think about it! If they really want to go to their emperor to claim credit, will they throw all the corpses and heads into the sea? They will go crazy and wash the boat clean.
?
The most revealing thing about warriors is not how many enemies they have killed and how many scars they have left? Is it possible that if they drove a few clean and spotless new ships and ran around in front of the emperor, the effect would be better than a few stained ships?
Is it better to have a warship full of blood and heads?"
"hiss……"
The young man was slapped by the old sailor so hard that he almost drove his head into the deck. He grinned in pain and gasped: "If you guessed wrong, you guessed wrong. Just tell me. Why do you have to do it?"
Hiss...it hurts!" "Wow..."
A bucket full of seawater was poured onto the deck, and the originally clear seawater was suddenly dyed a bright red color, and then flowed along the edge of the deck into the sea.
And if someone looks along the bleeding blood at this time, they will find an even weirder scene!
As soon as the splashing bloody water fell into the sea, the originally calm sea immediately seemed to be boiling! Countless fish, big and small, came from all directions, all gathering at the spot where the bloody water fell, as if they were trying to grab the delicious food.
generally!
Among them, there are several black dorsal fins, breaking through the waves and galloping from a distance!
"Ahem..."
After pouring the water, the old sailor coughed and walked to the edge of the deck, and once again threw the barrel tied with a rope into the still calm sea.
He couldn't remember how many buckets of water he had fetched. He only knew that since he was let go of the dog, he had been fetching and splashing water. At this moment, even his own hands were soaked in sea water and turned white.
. .??.
However, after his painstaking cleaning, this deck, which was just covered with blood and corpses, finally saw its original appearance.
The blood was washed away by the sea water, and the corpses of those compatriots were also thrown into the sea.
The densely packed fish in the sea are attracted by those corpses. Even though there are no corpses for them to enjoy, and only the blood is getting lighter and lighter, these fish that have tasted human flesh are not willing to leave easily.
"Keep flushing! Rinse clean, even the blood stains on the sides of the boat must be flushed away!"
Just when the old sailor was pulling the rope and thinking about taking a break, a bruised and swollen winter melon appeared from nowhere and shouted at the people washing the deck!
"yes!"
With a few feeble responses, the old sailor immediately bent down and struggled to pull the water-filled barrel out of the sea, fearing that the fat man would catch him slacking off.
Strange to say, I don’t know if it was due to his innate personality. After Donggua was severely punished, instead of holding any grudge against Xiaodong and others who beat him, he became more respectful to them!
Just turning his head, he unleashed all his anger on those lowly Goguryeo sailors!
Just now there was a sailor who was slacking off, and he slapped him in front of everyone more than a dozen times, until the man's face was even more swollen than his, and then he stopped.
Therefore, when they saw him appearing at this time, whether they were old sailors or others, their hearts trembled and they hurriedly immersed themselves in their work, fearing that they would be caught by him and used as a pawn to claim credit from the Tang Dynasty.
"Hurry up and do it! If you don't finish it, you won't be allowed to eat!"
His eyes looked around everyone, but this time he didn't catch another child. Seeing this, Donggua snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and turned around to supervise the work elsewhere.
"Bah! Goryeo is a traitor!"
When he saw Winter Melon's plump figure turning to the other side of the deck, the young sailor who was kneeling on the ground and wiping the deck with a rag immediately spat towards the side and at the same time snorted angrily: "What the hell!"
"Shh, keep your voice down!"
The old sailor was carrying a bucket and passed by the young man. Hearing his cold snort, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook his head and advised: "Be careful if he hears you."
“Hear it if you hear it!”
After all, young people are not as capable of sinking as old sailors.
#Every time verification appears, please do not use incognito mode!
Don't be angry, Erzhizi got angry. When the old sailor persuaded him, instead of calming down, he became even more energetic!
I saw him slam the rag in his hand on the floor, and said with gritted teeth: "What a piece of shit! I was beaten like a pig's head, but I didn't even dare to fart! Instead, I bullied my own people and compared them to others."
I’m so excited since I woke up!”
"Hey, he can't be said to be in high spirits..." The old sailor was really tired at this time, and the supervisor's winter melon had already walked away, so he simply put down the barrel filled with seawater in his hand and supported his sore waist.
Sighing: "He is looking for a way to survive for himself!"
"Find a way to survive for yourself?"
The young man couldn't understand why this fat guy was so good at being a Korean traitor, but he listened to his old uncle and looked like he was about to die?
So he frowned in confusion and asked the old sailor: "What do you mean by this? Besides, he can find a way to survive by bullying us? What's the point of this?"
"That's what the words mean. If he wants to live, he has to bully us! In other words, he has to be useful in front of those Tang people, otherwise..."
When the old sailor explained this sentence, his eyes were a little sad and helpless. He paused and then continued: "Did you see what happened to those people just now?"
"How many guards are there on the ship?" the young man asked.
"right."
The young man nodded, as if remembering something, and said in a frightened tone: "I saw it! It seems that they were taken off the ship by the Tang people, and a few of them were directly killed by them!"
"Then have you noticed who are still alive on these ships?"
"Staying on the ship alive?"
After being reminded by the old sailor, the young man subconsciously raised his eyes and looked around.
Then he suddenly realized that except for the two generals who had surrendered to the enemy and became traitors to Korea, there were only a dozen sailors like him left on the ship.
"Now, we are the only ones left on the ship who know how to operate the ship? These Tang people kept us on the ship. Is it possible that... they want us to sail the ship to claim credit from their emperor? Ah! No wonder he wants us to
The boat is completely clean, so it turns out that it is going to show its face in front of their emperor!"
The young man who noticed this began to have "wisdom" shine in his eyes, and he kept mumbling to himself!
But he didn't notice that the old sailor next to him was looking at him quietly like he was a fool.
"idiot!"
Finally, when the young man was full of confidence and felt that he had understood all the plans of the Tang Dynasty! The old sailor finally couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him hard on the back of the head.
"You idiot, why can't you move your head? Think about it! If they really want to go to their emperor to claim credit, will they throw all the corpses and heads into the sea? They will go crazy and wash the boat clean.
?
The most revealing thing about warriors is not how many enemies they have killed and how many scars they have left? Is it possible that if they drove a few clean and spotless new ships and ran around in front of the emperor, the effect would be better than a few stained ships?
Is it better to have a warship full of blood and heads?"
"hiss……"
The young man was slapped by the old sailor so hard that he almost drove his head into the deck. He grinned in pain and gasped: "If you guessed wrong, you guessed wrong. Just tell me. Why do you have to do it?"
