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Chapter seven hundred and forty fourth stormy night

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Raindrops the size of soybeans fell down.

In just an instant, the soldiers standing on the deck were soaked through, and their clothes clung to their bodies.

Wow.

A row of huge waves roared and crashed in.

boom.

The water waves hit the side of the ship and broke into pieces. A large amount of water surged in. Several soldiers were instantly knocked to the ground and slid to the side.

"Hurry up."

"quick."

The storm has swept over, roaring, unleashing the power of nature to its fullest.

Every warship was bumping and tilting in the undulating waves.

Wow.

Another row of huge waves surged up, and in an instant, a dozen veterans were overturned and fell heavily to the ground.

The deck was too slippery, the wind and waves were too strong, and it was almost impossible to stand. Every veteran of the Wolf Warrior Squadron lay on the ground, holding on to the objects around them and trying their best to stabilize their bodies. Many of them had their heads bruised from the collision.

Flowed.

Inside the cabin.

The crowd stared blankly at everything outside, looking at the figures struggling and resisting desperately in the storm. Many people felt their noses were sore and their eyes slowly became moist.

These are their soldiers, who always leave them hope of life, always leave good things to them, and always use their bodies to protect them from all disasters, while the soldiers themselves are suffering endless pain.

They were heartbroken, proud, and prayed for these soldiers in their hearts.

boom.

Wow.

The waves surged and the storm raged.

Dong Dong.

The soldiers on the deck hit the guardrail directly.

Kaka.

The guardrail could not withstand the huge impact, and cracks appeared. Then with a bang, a gap appeared, and several soldiers suddenly rolled and fell downwards.

"Hold still."

"We have withstood the artillery fire from Indonesia, are we still afraid of this little storm?"

"Brothers, hold on."

They all had ropes tied around their waists, but the deck was too slippery. Many people were still lying on the ground, trying hard to fix themselves with their bodies and hands.

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