Go and have a look? Well, if the young master says to go and have a look, then go and have a look. Anyway, the ship was blown up and we have to get a few boats over.
Hundreds of heads all jumped into the water with a gasp, and silently dived towards the two sides fighting fiercely.
At this time, the Fuso fleet was under siege. The three warships were surrounded. Fuso people were constantly boarding the ships, and the seizure of the ships became intense.
"Adjust one hundred and twenty degrees to the southeast, oh, go to the southeast, press down, press the muzzle down." Ziyu waved his sharp sword and slashed at the fuso master who rushed towards him, and the anxious Chao Xiangli shouted.
Press down and push the muzzle of the cannon downwards. Xiangli's forehead was covered with sweat. He hurriedly loaded the cannon into the hall and adjusted the angle according to Ziyu's instructions. But no matter how he did it, it didn't go right. The cannon didn't listen to her at all. He was anxious.
Xiangli's head was so big.
At this moment, almost all the mute crew members and Korean women on the ship were surrounding this side, protecting Xiangli in the middle, forming a semicircle to separate and resist the Fuso soldiers coming from all sides.
"Press it down, press it down, don't lift it up..." Ziyu's hair almost stood up in anxiety.
"It doesn't listen to me." She had tried her best to press down, but for some reason the cannon head was pointing upwards more and more. It was completely contrary to what she was doing, and Xiangli almost cried.
With a sword, he split open the Fuso soldiers and horses that were rushing towards him. Ziyu dodged back, wanting to get in front of Xiangli and take action.
"Baga." The Fuso masters who jumped up first saw that Ziyu was about to move the cannon. They couldn't help but roar in unison. They connected with each other with branches and arms, and all their internal energy was concentrated on the first one.
On top of him, he struck at Ziyu with his sword.
The sword energy was flowing horizontally, the air was split open, damn, this Fusang man knows the post-Qin martial arts.
The fish immediately turned sideways to avoid it.
"Crack." She dodged to avoid it, and the rear half of the cannon exposed in front immediately fell within the attack range of the Fuso people. There was only a crisp chopping sound, and the cannon that Xiangli was playing with banged.
There was a crack in his body, and the loaded and ignited cannonball inside did not fall forward. Instead, it rolled backwards from the cracked place and landed at the feet of Ziyu and others.
"Cannonball." Xiangli suddenly shouted in shock.
Ziyu's face turned green, and he immediately picked up the cannonball with his sword. The cannonball had already been ignited. If it exploded on their ship, it would be their death.
Ziyu reacted quickly, and the Fusang people surrounding him were even more agile.
When all the Fuso people on this side saw this, they did not retreat in horror. Instead, they rushed forward desperately, frantically preventing Ziyu and others from kicking away the ignited shells, and wanted to sacrifice their lives in exchange for the failure of Ziyu and others.
I simply don’t know whether this is foolish loyalty or a genetic problem.
Ziyu picked up the cannonball with one stroke of her sword, and several long swords beside her were already passing through the crowd and attacking towards her, aiming at her vital points.
Ziyu had no choice but to return his sword to resist.
This time she resisted with her sword, and the ignited shell fuse on the deck crackled and burned quickly. In just a short time, the fuse was almost burning to the rear of the shell, and she didn't even have time to cut off the fuse with Ziyu's sword.
None.
"Quickly retreat." Seeing this, Ziyu's face changed drastically. While roaring, Xiangli and others retreated, and at the same time, he spread out his body and flew towards the cannonball as fast as a ghost.