Feng Jiuqing's expression was unmoved at all. In her eyes, these people were not even considered an ant. They died if they died, and there was no regret at all.

The reason why the boss of the ship did not jump off the ship was because he regarded the ship as life. He was just an ordinary person and had obsession in his heart. The ship was there, and the ship was there and the people died.

As the fishing boat continued to approach the tornado, the entire hull began to tremble. Wu Jie held the bamboo pole in his hand and muttered something, not knowing what he was saying.

Feng Jiuqing spread his arms and was ready to rush into the water tornado.

Song Changjin's expression was full of despair. He shouted to Luo Lie: "I'm afraid it's too late if I don't leave."

A trace of cold light flashed through Feng Jiuqing's phoenix eyes. At the critical moment, Song Changjin actually dared to mess with people's hearts. She suddenly felt the idea of ​​killing. If it weren't for the critical moment, she would never allow Song Changjin to survive.

Luo Lie smiled slightly. He was not moved by Song Changjin. He walked over and landed his right hand on the water-dividing shuttle. Since he was here, he had never thought about going back.

Just as the fishing boat was about to break into the water tornado, a roar suddenly came from the air. They looked up and saw an airplane passing by. When the plane passed by the fishing boat, it aimed at the bow and fired. Bullets hit the deck one after another. For a moment, wood chips flew around, and everyone went to look for hidden things.

Feng Jiuqing never expected that such a critical moment would be a bit of trouble. This round of shooting actually knocked the fishing boat out of a big hole, the bottom cabin began to enter, and the speed of the ship's travel began to slow down significantly.

The plane circled in the air and came again.

Feng Qingyu let out a scream. As her howling sounded, thousands of gulls gathered here and surrounded the plane in the air.

The plane did not turn and still insisted on flying towards the fishing boat. The target of this shooting aimed at the diverter shuttle on the ship.

The dense bullets shot into the water-dividing shuttle and made a twitching sound. Almost at the same time, the gulls attracted by Feng Qingyu swarmed towards the plane. In a flash, the plane was surrounded by gulls, lost balance, and fell staggeringly towards the sea.

Feng Jiuqing didn't care about anything else at this time, stared at the water tornado and screamed: "Hurry! Go up!"

The water tornado has stopped moving forward. The change in the wind direction has caused the water tornado to move southeastward. Feng Jiuqing's face has become extremely ugly. She may have missed the best time to enter the water tornado.

While the water tornado was moving, a ship behind it was exposed, which was a gunboat. Because the gunboat was behind the water tornado just now, and all of them focused on the water tornado and the plane one after another, they did not sense it in advance.

Peng! The gunboat fired guns at the fishing boat as soon as possible, but this gun did not hit the fishing boat. Before everyone could escape, a torpedo from the bottom of the water hit their fishing boat.

The wooden hull of the fishing boat could not withstand the explosion of torpedoes. During the explosion, the fishing boat was blown into two sections. Song Changjin did not feel any fear at the moment of the explosion, but his heart was filled with gratitude.

Luo Lie floated up from the water and saw the broken half-shaped hull in front of him slowly sinking. He swam hard to go far away because the wreck would form a large vortex around him. If he did not swim out of the range of influence in time, he would probably be pulled into the bottom of the water by the vortex.

There were dense gunfires coming from the gunboat, which was obviously chasing the survivors after the explosion.

When Luo Lie came out to breathe, he found that the tornado had gradually moved farther and farther away. Looking back, there were three gunboats on the water surface lined up in an array of searches and hunting in the area where the ship was just sinking. Judging from the flags flying on the bow of the ship, these ships should belong to Ma Yuliang. Ma Yuliang did not give up. After losing troops twice, he led the battle to the West Sea. This time, he seemed to have won a complete victory.

Luo Lie kept swimming forward, but fortunately the gunboats did not mean to expand the search range. Luo Lie saw a huge wooden board floating in front of him. When he looked closer, he saw that there was a person lying on his wings and wearing a flying hat on his head. Because his back was facing him, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Luo Lieyou came to him, reached out to take off his hat, and his long black hair fell like a waterfall. Luo Lie reached out to stroke her hair, revealing a pale and pretty face. Luo Lie naturally recognized her. She was Lan Ximei who made him love and hate. Lan Ximei closed her eyes and grabbed the wings of the plane with her hands, saying word by word: "I don't want you to leave. Even if you are letting you die, I want you to stay by my side..."

Luo Lie looked at the two crystal clear rays of Lan Ximei's face. Whether it was rain or tears, an indescribable touch came from his heart. He did not doubt Lan Ximei's motive. Even if Lan Ximei's behavior just now was like a murder, he did not hate her, nor did he hate her at all. He just stretched out his arm and gently hugged Lan Ximei's delicate body into his arms.

Lan Ximei raised her head and pressed her cold but delicate and smooth face against her firm face. The rain was very fast, the wind was very strong, and the waves were very high, but they felt unspeakable warmth in each other's hearts...

Feng Jiuqing did not initiate revenge immediately, and it was even more important for her to do so.

These three gunboats are the naval equipment that Ma Yuliang is proud of. Although the waters of the West Sea are vast, they are inland on the plateau and are completely within Ma Yuliang's sphere of influence. Logically speaking, there is no need to form a navy commander, but Ma Yuliang still organized a water armed force, which used to patrol and stop stealing, but today it has exerted its true combat power.

After destroying the fishing boat, three gunboats fired randomly in the nearby waters, and then turned the bow and left.

The soldiers fell to the last gunboat, and the soldiers were still immersed in the joy of destroying the fishing boat just now. Just as they were smiling and talking, they suddenly saw a figure appearing on the deck of the gunboat, but it was a young and beautiful woman.

The woman's clothes were all soaked in water, and they looked even more convex and convex when they were pressed against her body.

The soldiers first aimed at the woman with their weapons. When they saw that they were just a lonely woman, they burst into laughter and said to the leader: "It seems that the Dragon Prince of the West Sea specially sent a beautiful woman to reward us because we won the battle."

After hearing what he said, everyone laughed even more and more violently.

The woman nodded and said, "My name is Feng Qingyu, you destroyed my ship! So I want to kill you."

The group of soldiers laughed, and the man in the leader pointed at Feng Qing and said, "How do you kill me? Just use your legs to pinch me to death?"

Everyone was so happy that they could not breathe.

Feng Qingyu nodded seriously and said, "Okay!" Then she rushed towards the man who was talking like a black whirlwind. Her slender and straight legs clamped his neck. With a click, she smashed the other party's cervical spine.

The soldiers first scattered around with instinctive reactions, and then flocked to them. The first thing they thought of was to capture Feng Qingyu alive. Feng Qingyu's body style was like a ghost, and he was moving between the crowd with agility. She had two more swords in her hand, and she was never merciless wherever she went. A large area of ​​blood bloomed like flowers, blooming around her. The deck of the warship that was still celebrating victory just now had become a slaughterhouse.

Song Changjin didn't know how many times he had floated. Although it was midsummer, the temperature of the West Sea was still very low. He felt that he was almost frozen. He held a piece of log, but it was the broken mast of the fishing boat. The sky cleared, the dark clouds above his head dissipated, and the wind calmed down. Song Changjin was extremely thirsty and subconsciously licked his lips. He felt that his lips were rough and cracked. He held the mast with one hand and drank it with a handful of water. It was salty and astringent, and even higher than that of seawater.

Song Changjin's eyes were swollen. He looked into the distance, and the sun was falling into the lake little by little. He recalled the scene after the ship was destroyed. He had been floating on the water surface for a whole day. Song Changjin thought of the water tornado. Now the water tornado was unknown where the water tornado was going, and perhaps it had dispersed.

Song Changjin sighed that he was lucky and thought of other companions. The first thing he thought of was Luo Lie, no matter what he said, it was his nephew. When Song Changjin looked around, he saw a land protruding from the water not far from his right. From the scale, it should be a small island. Song Changjin became excited from the bottom of his heart. He rose up and started paddling with all his strength, and kept approaching the island.

Song Changjin was exhausted when he climbed onto the beach of the island. After taking a step, he could no longer take steps and fell straight on the beach. The waves kept slapping his feet behind him. Song Changjin lay motionlessly until a white water bird came to him with a slow pace. The water bird first looked at him curiously, and then tried to peck his eyes.

Song Changjin suddenly reached out his hand as the water bird was protruding his head, grabbed the water bird's legs, and simply twisted the water bird's neck neatly. This unlucky water bird was about to become his dinner tonight.

Song Changjin staggered and stood up. At this time, he saw two people supporting each other on the beach not far away, and the other party obviously saw him.

Song Changjin smiled on his face: "Big nephew!" This was the first time he heard his voice after falling into the water, and he became hoarse and deep.

Luo Lie's face was also soaked in water, but he was in good spirits. The woman who supported him turned around and smiled sweetly at Song Changjin and said, "Mr. Song, are you okay?"

Even if Song Changjin knocked his head, he couldn't think of how this woman could be Lan Ximei. He thought it was one of Feng Jiuqing or Feng Qingyu. After all, there was no Lan Ximei among the people who boarded the ship at that time. He soon remembered the plane that launched the first round of attacks on them in the air. Could it be that the plane was controlled by Lan Ximei?
Chapter completed!