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Chapter 43 One person's naval battle 1

"This is the soul-capturing technique in Japanese stories. It is said that the highest level can capture souls from thousands of miles away and control the enemy...I'm afraid we are in big trouble this time..." Miaoyu's face showed a solemn expression for the first time.

"Actually, the so-called "Rose Photography Technique" is more like a kind of hypnosis. It can capture the soul only when the scene, sound and atmosphere conditions are all met. The more frightened you are, the more soul-capturing you will be... The Japanese have such a hypnotic technique.

The soul master team, no wonder they dare to come." Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) explained to Miaoyu.

Now the Japanese "Soul Master" is turning his head to face Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) and his fleet, doing a dance like a "silhouette", his movements are mechanical and ridiculous, and he keeps making long sounds of "Shush" in his mouth

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It feels a bit like the master of Northeastern dance.

After watching it for about ten minutes, I felt nothing at all. Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) laughed and said: "It's really boring and uninteresting. This is just a group of clowns enjoying themselves and performing..."

Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) turned around again and saw Miaoyu's face was dull and her expression was dull; Mingyan and the others were also in the same situation... What was going on?

Could it be that this "soul-capturing technique" can really capture souls?

Why am I okay?

It seems that I still underestimate them...

"Bang bang bang..." There was a series of loud noises, and the sniper cannon fired angry bullets. There were twelve rounds in total. Each bullet was accurate enough to blow a Japanese black-clothed "soul master" into pieces... and the rest

The Japanese soul masters all hid.

This is also Soul Capturing!

The Japanese fleet that had originally outflanked them gradually stopped.

"Miaoyu, Miaoyu..." Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) shook his "little book boy" vigorously. Miaoyu did not wake up, but fell limply to the ground, with the smell of wine coming out of his mouth.

The same situation happened to Mingyan and the others. They all collapsed limply on the deck, fell into a coma, and the smell of alcohol was rising from their mouths...

What's happening here?

The smell of alcohol was lingering in the sea... As if they smelled the smell of alcohol, the Japanese cheered loudly, and the fleet that had been stagnant just now continued to approach.

Hundreds or thousands of enemy ships rushed towards us in a menacing manner. I have never seen such a scene before.

"I must calm down, calm down again... now is not the time to complain or blame myself..." Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) punched his face several times to make himself more awake.

The "steel cannon" that can only be used by three people has now become a decoration. The only ones that can be used are the rope cannons and the "sniper cannon" on the watchtower.

Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) blew past like the wind, lit all the rope cannons as quickly as possible, and then rushed up to the watchtower.

Sniper cannons, the only thing you can rely on now is sniper cannons!

"There are still twenty sniper bullets in total. I have to use these twenty bullets to kill the entire Japanese fleet... Why isn't there unlimited ammunition?"

Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) gently scratched the lovely nose of Miaoyu who was still drunk, and said with a wry smile: "If there is no external help, I'm afraid we can only go to the underworld to be husband and wife this time..."

But, in this vast sea, where can we find rescue?

Everyone was intoxicated. One person had to deal with an entire fleet. This was probably the first time in the history of naval warfare!

Rumble...Rumble...

The fuse artillery fired, but no one calibrated or aimed, and most of the shells hit the open sea water.

However, this also had the effect.

The Japanese warships that surrounded them stopped one after another. On a large fishing boat behind more than a dozen warships, the Japanese soul collectors who had just been hiding appeared again. They were repeating the soul capture ceremony just now.

"Baby, dear darlings, you are finally out. I am waiting for you. It feels so painful to wait... Do you think you will be safe just by hiding in the back? You are within my sniper range as usual... No matter what, I will kill you first...

…It’s just a high-explosive bullet, you must live up to your expectations…definitely, definitely!”

Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) was guarding the "sniper cannon" on the watchtower, muttering to himself and cheering himself up...

Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi)'s hands were trembling slightly, and he had never been so nervous.

Miaoyu, Mingyan and the others were uncertain about their life or death. They were really nervous in front of thousands of Japanese, and they were also regular troops.

Facing the "Spiritual Technique", this was a war he had never experienced before.

"But why did they get tricked and nothing happened to me?"

Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) put his right index finger on the trigger of the "sniper gun" but did not pull it. He was waiting for a critical moment to arrive.

After a while, the ritual ceremony of the Japanese "soul masters" was completed, and several of them collapsed on the deck. It seemed that they had used too much force.

Just when Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) was strangely unresponsive, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and a red "meat bug" as thick as a bucket suddenly penetrated deep in his brain.

The "meat bug" kept twisting, opened its red mouth and bit Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi)'s brain...

Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi)'s first reaction was that this was a "soul attack" in martial arts fantasy novels, and it was a "soul attack" specifically targeted at him personally. This red and somewhat eerie "flesh bug" was illusory.

But if it is illusory, why does my brain hurt so much?

And his whole body was frozen, and he couldn't even move a finger!

"He died before he left the army, and made the hero burst into tears... Did I just die like this? I really don't have any lofty pursuits, I just want to be a wealthy and idle man, count money until my hands cramp, and take good care of me

Is there anything wrong with my wives growing up happily and happily? Damn it, why do you treat me like this?"

Indeed, both Ran Xiaoshi in later generations and Jia Baoyu in this life have been changed by reality until only their personal "ego" remains.

A man, no matter whether he is stealing, robbing or cheating outside, as long as he brings the money home so that his wife and children do not go hungry and cold, he is a good man!

This is Ran Xiaoshi’s true thoughts.

Even if he traveled back to Jia Baoyu, Ran Xiaoshi thought the same way. Because he was scared by the tragic ending of "A Dream of Red Mansions" and the century-old humiliation of the Qing Dynasty. He tried to change the fate of everyone around him; he tried to change the fate of the Qing Dynasty.

Destiny, its purpose is also to let yourself live well.

At this time, my mind was full of Daiyu, Baochai, Miaoyu, Xiren, Qingwen...their shadows...then the old grandmother, father and wife, then his brothers and sisters...then Mingyan

...There are also passers-by A, passers-by B, passers-by B, Ding, Wu, Ji, Gengshen... More and more people are coming in, as if they all need Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi)'s care...

With a "pop" sound, Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) felt that the edge of his brain was suddenly burst by the "person" who came in.

The ugly "meat bug" was also blown up, and he also woke up.

"The more people you hold in your mind, the stronger you become. Is this the so-called aura of awe-inspiring people?"

Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) was happy when he saw the scene on the Japanese fishing boat ahead with his telescope.


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