Here, she must intercept them, not only intercept them but also destroy them.
The land of the East cannot be trampled by any outsider.
The blue sea is full of tides, and the meaning given to us by life is enjoyed and guarded.
On the Korean island, Ziyu began to set up traps and traps to deal with the coming pirate warships and Fuso Japs troops. On the other hand, Beiming Changfeng and the others who chased out to sea completely lost their ability to hijack the Ziyulou ship in the vast sea.
direction.
"No, there are no islands in this direction. There is a vast sea in front of you. There is no anchorage at all. It is impossible to go this way." On the blue sea, the old boatman who led Bei Ming Changfeng and his party out to sea in pursuit said to
He shook his head in the direction Beiming Changfeng pointed.
"No." Beiming Changfeng's eyes were now full of blood, and there was a green stubble at the corner of his mouth. He looked anxious and vicissitudes of life, and when he heard this, his brows almost wrinkled into the Chinese character "Chuan".
"Yes." The old boatman nodded.
"Impossible." Bei Ming Changfeng slammed his sleeves down and said with a stern face, "It's not wrong, keep chasing."
They searched all the islands they passed along the way, and there was no trace of where Ziyu and the others had settled. Since there were no anchors along the way, the person who kidnapped Ziyu must have continued moving forward in this direction.
"We can't chase anymore. There is really no island ahead. We won't have enough food and water on the boat even if we chase. We won't be able to return by then. We will die on this sea." The old boatman was anxious, and he didn't care about Beiming Chang at this time.
The wind's breath was amazing, he jumped up and argued with Beiming Changfeng.
"Chase." Beiming Changfeng glared at the old boatman fiercely, threw down his sleeves and walked around the old boatman, then went to steer the ship himself and prepared to move forward forcefully.
He will never go back until he catches Ziyu.
"He's crazy, he's crazy." When the old boatman saw this, he pointed at Beiming Changfeng's back and scolded him, and he was about to pull Beiming Changfeng away.
Seeing this, Di Yi and Han Yang on the boat quickly grabbed the old boatman to stop his impulse.
"Maybe right in front." Hanyang said uncertainly.
"Impossible." The old boatman shook his head: "There are no islands within hundreds of nautical miles ahead. This direction is heading towards the middle of the sea. It is completely impossible to sail. And if it is right in front, we can see such empty sea at a glance.
, now that we can't see it, it means that the distance between the ship and us is more than thirty nautical miles, in which case the ship is seeking its own death, I..."
"Shut up." Beiming Changfeng, who had his back to everyone, roared, almost like a fierce thunder striking down from the sky, which frightened Mrs. Lao Chuan and staggered her. If Han Yang hadn't caught her quickly, she would have almost fallen into the sea.
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"If you dare to curse my son, I will kill you." He raised his eyebrows, and Beiming Changfeng's whole body was full of hostility.
"Young Master, don't be like this." Fang Yi stood up from the boat: "Maybe the old boatman didn't lie. If we are traveling in this direction, we may not only not be able to find the Crown Princess, but also bury all of us in the sea.
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Before Beiming Changfeng could get angry, Fang Yi continued in a deep voice and quickly said: "It is our honor to die with you, the eldest son. There is nothing to say. I am not saying this now to persuade you to listen.
Old boatman, I just want you to think about it. Do you think it was possible that the storm the day before yesterday caused the Princess's ship to change its direction?