Zhao San walked back into the cabin and saw a huge hole in the bottom of the boat, and the lake water was desperately pouring into it.
"What should we do now?"
The soldiers began to panic. They were all from the north and couldn't swim at all. At this time, they were all panicking and spinning around like flies on their brows.
Some people tried to block the hole, but it was in vain. Seeing that the hole was getting bigger and bigger, the boat sank rapidly, and soon the lake water reached their waists.
"Smash the boat!" Zhao San yelled at the soldiers. Everyone was stunned for half a second. Although the boat sank, it gave them the last sense of security. If the boat was smashed,
Isn't it tantamount to committing suicide?
Seeing that no one responded, Zhao San took the lead in picking up a long knife hanging on his waist and slashed it at the hull of the boat next to him. He immediately opened a big hole, and the lake water rushed in even more fiercely, and soon reached his chest.
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Zhao San then picked up a piece of chopped wood, threw it to someone and said, "Take it!"
The soldier took the plank, floated on the water, and immediately stood firm in the water. It was only then that everyone realized and began to split against the hull of the ship.
After a while, everyone got a piece of driftwood, and the broken ship had completed its mission and sank to the bottom of Taihu Lake.
Zhao San and others held the driftwood at hand and looked around. They saw a small boat turning out from the corner of the island, and the tea shop owner stood on the bow of the boat, looking at it with a smile.
Zhao San and others were sitting in the water.
After the boat got closer, the boss squatted on the bow, looked at Zhao San with a smile and said: "This Taihu water has nourished us all our lives, does it taste good?"
Zhao San was angry from the bottom of his heart. He looked at his boss with hatred and said, "What do you mean? Do you really want to take advantage of others?"
The boss shook his head and said: "We will never do anything like cheating, but we are happy to eat a few people who want to be spies."
Zhao San didn't know where he had exposed his flaw. Judging from the boss's reaction at the time, they should have believed it. But in the current situation, if he wanted to survive, he could only hold on to the end.
"I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen shameless people like you!" Zhao San shouted with anger and unwillingness: "I thought of Xu Tianxiong because of his character and prestige in the world.
I came here to seek refuge with you, but I didn’t expect you to be such a group of capricious villains. I’m really shocked!”
"I have to speak harshly even when I'm about to die. Old man, I don't use my eyes to vent my anger." The boss pointed at his own eyes and said, "Those who came from Zhili were chased all the way. You are bandaged.
The bandages used are quite clean. It seems that the people who are chasing you have a good heart."
At this point, Zhao San's heart sank. Before going ashore, everyone put their clothes on the ground and stepped on them five or six times in order to look more like them. Moreover, they had traveled a long distance and had gone through several hard battles, so their faces looked ugly.
No, it certainly looks the same as fleeing.
But what he didn't expect was that the bandage wrapped close to the body showed a trace of the tattered clothes, and the old dog happened to see it!
"Now you can go on the road with peace of mind. Thank you so much for sending such a large sum of treasure here!" The boss laughed, waved his hand and two people stood up, holding a long bamboo pole with hanging on it.
A sharp blade shone with a faint cold light.
"Stop!" Zhao San yelled, but he had no intention of stopping the two men from taking action. The slender bamboo pole stabbed a soldier in the head accurately.
The soldier was startled and ducked his head into the water, but after the bamboo pole was thrust out, the two men flicked their wrists and chopped it down vertically.
"Ah!" With a cry of pain, the bamboo pole left a long wound on the soldier's body. The blood immediately dyed the lake red, and then gradually faded away.
"Stop playing, I have to go back to drink!" the boss scolded in a low voice.
There was a smile on the faces of the two people, and the bamboo poles suddenly seemed to come alive, and they were about to harvest life. Suddenly, the hull of the boat shook. The boss was not paying attention, and he lost his balance and almost fell into the lake.
"TMD! What's going on!"
Just as the boss yelled, there was a scream behind him. When he looked back, he saw that the stern of the boat had been hit by another ship. A figure stood at the stern of the boat, still holding the body's neck.
"Do it!" The boss didn't expect that Zhao San had foreign aid. But after seeing that there was only one person on the other side, the boss felt relieved.
Han Baihang stood at the stern of the ship and threw away the body in his hands with a wave of his hand. He originally wanted to follow Zhao San all the way, but as soon as he left the port, he saw a ship. After Zhao San and others left, he immediately
Followed.
Instinct told Han Baihang that there was something wrong here, so Han Baihang ordered Qi Wu to follow him in a small boat.
Looking at Zhao San and others soaking in the water, Han Baihang secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Fortunately, I have an extra perspective, otherwise, everything would be over."
At this time, the person closest to Han Baihang pulled out a long knife from his waist, aimed it at Han Baihang's head and chopped it off. After a night of repairing, plus the wound medicine Xiao Wu gave him, Han Baihang now felt better.
Seven or eighty-eight.
Seeing the knife slashing down, Han Baihang advanced instead of retreating, slightly avoiding the blade with his body, and at the same time punched the man in the armpit.
Han Baihang continued to move forward and bumped his shoulder into the man's chest. This move was originally a technique used in Bajiquan, but Han Baihang secretly learned it.
The collision was so powerful and heavy that there was only a sound of broken bones. The man's chest suddenly sunk, a mouthful of fleshy blood spat out from his mouth, and his body flew back.
At this time, the other two people also threw away the long bamboo poles that were in the way, and were slashing at Han Baihang with their knives. Han Baihang snorted coldly, walked forward, passed between the two knives, and punched him with two fists at the same time.
On their stomachs.
Han Baihang's fist was so heavy that he knocked the two of them away immediately. Han Baihang's strike was like lightning, he grabbed their wrists, pulled them back alive, loosened his palm upwards, and hit them on the chin.
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There was another muffled sound from the two of them, and they collided with the boat shed, and fell onto the boat with their jaws twisted. Han Baihang's body did not stop at all. Taking advantage of the force of the drag, he flew forward.
Before the boss could react, Han Baihang was already in front of him, his big hands clasped at his throat like an eagle's talons.
"If you don't want to die, just stay here and be patient!"
