Chapter 19 Golden Vishnu Water God Cannon (above)
Thinking of this cold sweat, secretly complained of suffering, the heart does not know how high or low, this time a flower in front of me, I saw on the mast in the foggy sea among the lights flashing, Shirley Yang commanded Ruan Hei driving the “trident” breaking the waves, I am overjoyed, although I do not know whether they are looking for sound, or follow the sharks around to the three-masted ship from the sea! Although I don’t know whether they followed the sharks that surrounded the three-masted ship from the sea and came back, I have already thanked God and Mazu for coming back in time.
Three-masted ancient ship skewed and swayed, masts tilted toward the sea, as the trident can be seen in the fog, the distance is already very close, looking at the two ships will be in the fog to miss again, I want to go down from the mast is not as good as, pinpointed the distance between the two ships, decided to take a risk to a Qiankunjiejun, take advantage of the ship’s hull shaking down to the trident when the ship will jump off the mast without hesitation, the body fell diagonally, skimming over the sea where the sharks were churning, and ran for the rubber lifeboat tied to the side of the Trident and pounced on it.
But the ship undulates with the waves, and is not a static fixed target, the timing and distance of the exact calculation instantly produced a change, and did not fall directly onto the rubber lifeboat, it was half a step short of falling straight towards the sea, in the fat man and other people’s shouts of alarm, my hands desperately lunged forward and finally grabbed the ropes fixed to the bottom of the rubber lifeboat, the body hung in mid-air, and the feet have touched the seawater.
My hand was strangled by the rope hot a burst of pain, but the heart is very clear that even if the hand is broken can not be scattered, a scattering will have to feed the sharks, waist force, want to follow the lifeboat to climb to the boat, and suddenly felt something hit the heart of the foot, the original sharks around the three-masted ship is too much, but I stepped on one, I do not know what part of the step on the shark body of the bloodthirsty savagery, and its fresh and raw power was felt unusually truly.
I was so shocked that the roots of my hair are numb, as in that instant the whole body over the back of the electricity, do not care to look at the feet of the shark, play the life to the boat to climb, but the more anxious the bottom of the feet more weak, this time the fat man in the top with a hook pole will be hitched to me, by them to pull upward, I climbed on the rubber lifeboat.
Shirley Yang reached out to pull me on board: “Old Hu you really are a desperado, so high also dare to jump, you do not want to die?” I was shocked, scared up not dare to think back, feel all wet, already can not distinguish is cold sweat or seawater, but people down frame not down, still want to say a few words to fill the scene to explain the explanation.
At this time Uncle Ming from the cabin climbed onto the deck, he may have just passed the wine, still a little less sober, but raised his eyes and saw a white shadow like three-masted ship in the vicinity of the elephant is swaying after sailing through, suddenly changed his face, as if he saw a ghost in general, he can not afford to say unnecessary words, only to the crowd called out: “This is the marking of the blood ship, hurry … … . hurry up and raise the sea-shaking cannons and prepare the shells.”
I heard Uncle Ming suddenly say this, I thought he might know the details of the three-masted ship, since the matter is urgent, there is no need to say in detail, so I greeted all the people on board to urgently set up the Golden Vishnu Water God Cannon to prepare for shelling the “Ghost Ship”, the action unfolded very quickly, the cabin was cramped, but all of them were fully prepared, and in the state of emergency, still managed to do it in an orderly manner, because the people were all in a hurry, because they were all in a hurry. Do methodical, because we all know, a scattered group of people, want to venture into the coral spiral is impractical, fat man and I, as well as Gu Cai and Duo Ling, in the sea when there is nothing to do, in Shirley Yang’s command in accordance with the standards of the Navy for paramilitary training, because the sea boat, not than the land, the individual’s ability is difficult to face the shock of the sea, must require all members of the combined For a well-trained as a whole, once an accident or encountered danger, only the whole team synergistic, it is possible to turn the danger into peace, a total of only seven people on board, so each person must take on a number of roles, all the indispensable and important force.
So with an order, according to the deployment of the previous many times practiced, quickly in position, fat man and I first down to the cabin to adjust the gun position, aiming at the target, Gu Cai and Duoling unpacked the ammunition box to move the shells, Shirley Yang through the ship’s thousand miles tube to instruct Ruan Hei to adjust the direction of the course, to the gun to give the angle of fire.
A few seconds later, the water god gun on the “Trident” was ready to attack, the sea fog was thick, the two ships had already missed for the third time, the three-masted ship full of blood, was gradually disappearing from our vision, Shirley Yang kept reporting the bearing angle and speed, the captain of the ship, Ruan Hei, although he was afraid of the ghost ship, but his life depended on it, he still had the courage to turn the ship around. Although Ruan Hei, the captain of the ship, was afraid of the ghost ship, but his life was at stake, he still summoned up the courage to turn the ship’s bow and increase its speed, approaching the three-masted ship from its side and rear.
Uncle Ming was commanding in the cabin, Fatty and I were ready to fire the gun, everyone was breathing heavily, waiting for the Trident to enter the best firing position, using this gap, I asked Uncle Ming: “The three-masted ship is full of blood, what kind of ship is it? ”
Uncle Ming wiped the beads of sweat on his head and said: “Throwing his mother ah, fortunately your uncle I found in time, that is a marking blood ship, if we do not use the sea cannon to hit it to the sea low, may be encountered big trouble.”
It turns out that in the South China Sea, there is a rare custom similar to the banishment of the epidemic ship, called “marking”, the difference is that the marking of the ship is not loaded with dead people, but a huge sea beasts, the South China Sea produces a kind of body shape is close to the “soft-shelled turtle” giant, called the “big embrace sand”. “big embracing sand”, there is no live soft-shelled turtle in the sea, big embracing sand is commonly known as fishermen, its shape like soft-shelled turtles but not soft-shelled turtles, skirt and no feet, head and no tail, the back color of the green and black, the abdomen has a large white lines, usually live in the shallow sea, buried in the sand, and often secretly make waves, covering the fishing boats to and from the fishing boats, the fishermen hate it so much that sometimes there are stranded on the shore to climb not to go back, found that fishermen will Back, found that the fishermen will immediately notify others, with a chain lock will be captured alive, where the capture of this thing, but also meet the period of the Sea Dragon Festival, will repair the old and worn-out fishing boat, will be a large congestion of sand blood into the bilge, and then the ancient boat with paper armor nets wrapped in a boat towed to the deep sea to let it with the currents since the go.
The South China Sea waves, always high winds and waves, this boat is mostly not strong, to the deep sea and ocean, not long will be sunk by the wind and waves, the big embrace sand will be buried with the bottom of the sea, underwater fish and dragons Jiao salamanders belong to the most favorite food embrace the meat of the sand, they will be drilling into the broken hull of the big embrace the sand torn to the only empty shell, fishermen believe that the bottom of the sea there is a “dragon! Fishermen believe that there is a “dragon” on the bottom of the sea, which is regarded as the god of the sea, and this custom is a kind of sacrifice to the god of the sea, so that the Dragon King can bless the sea with calm winds and waves.