But the important problem now is that there are not that many boats.
Who goes and who stays?
You know, no one knows where the tornado will go. Will you be able to survive if you get on a boat? With such a big wind and wave, even if you are not hit by the tornado, you may be swallowed up by the huge waves at any time.
"No!" Yun Chu said urgently, "Everyone, stay on the boat!"
If the tornado can avoid the cargo ship, everyone has a chance of survival. Getting on the boat means a very risky situation.
Ning Que guessed what she was thinking and turned around, "What if we can't avoid it?"
"I want to give it a try!" Yun Chu said in a deep voice.
Give it a try?
How is she going to try?!
Could it be that she has the strength to resist a tornado?!
Yun Chu turned around and met his gaze, "If you believe me, give the order now to lower the anchor and raise the sail!"
How easy is it to write a letter?
Ning Que frowned and said nothing.
"If you leave, both of us will die, and others may die as well. If you stay, we still have a glimmer of hope, and they all may survive!" Yun Chu said calmly.
It was impossible for her to abandon these Northwest troops and leave alone in a small boat. Neither she nor Shen Fengchu would abandon their brothers.
If Ning Que wanted to leave the boat, they would die if they were fifty steps apart.
Ning Que turned his face and looked at his men running busy in the wind and rain, at Shen Fengchu who was standing next to Yun Chu, holding an umbrella for her, and at the whole body that was soaked like a dog in the water. Although dripping water, he was still standing beside Yun Chu, tilting his head to look at Xiao Bai, and then looking at Xue Baicao and Lao Ji who were standing not far away.
Xue Baicao stood in the heavy rain, with the raindrops on his bamboo hat forming lines, but there was no look of horror on his face. Lao Ji stood beside him, and the two of them were still bickering.
"In case the tornado really comes, let's compete to see who can swim faster!"
"Come on, it seems like you can't swim, okay? When the time comes, you will definitely die first!"
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"Okay, let's die together!"
Ning Que withdrew his gaze, flew up, and landed on the wooden boxes stacked in the middle of the cargo ship.
"Everyone, listen to my order. The Southern Navy is responsible for hoisting the sails, and the Northwest Army is divided into two teams to collect the front and rear anchors respectively!"
At this time, no one would think about why the opposite order was given.
Everyone has only one thought of survival. Driven by this thought, everyone rushes to the work they need to do as soon as possible. They are all well-trained troops. At this time, they also show extraordinary quality.
The Southern Navy quickly divided into three teams, and each came under the three sails with different functions and began to hoist the sails. The Northwest Army had also divided into two teams to raise the anchors thrown into the water.
Although there were many people, there was no choice. The wind and waves were too strong, coupled with heavy rain, the waxed deck was extremely slippery. Although everyone tried their best, it still did not go smoothly.
"I'm Lao Ji!" Lao Ji flew up, and in a flash, he landed on the main sail, grabbing the arm-thick rope, "Everyone, listen to my order, one, two, three... pull!"
When he said the word "pull", he used a heavy weight and jumped down suddenly.
Below, dozens of South Korean navy members also worked hard together, and with just a shout, the main sail had already been raised by half.