The weapon tycoon who traveled to Daqin

On the southern sea. On the deck of the pirate ship.

"Come up. Come up." A pirate sailor looked at each other with a bayonet-mounted rifle.

The captured merchant sailors came up with their tired and weak bodies. They didn't have enough to eat every day, and coupled with the harsh environment in the hold, they soon suffered from various diseases. After several days of torture, they

Everyone is weak.

The first mate who was the first to surrender was walking in front at this time. In front of him, there were pirate sailors standing with rifles with fixed bayonets. They all looked at them coldly.

"What, what is this for?" the first mate asked with a dry mouth.

The pirate captain just looked at the other person and did not answer.

"Head, they are all standing up." A sailor came over and said softly at this time.

"Let's begin." said the pirate captain.

"Yeah." Said the sailor, waving his arms to signal others to shoot.

"Crash." Seeing the sailor waving his arms, the others immediately picked up their rifles.

It was only then that the captured sailors realized that they were in danger.

"Don't drive..." a sailor shouted loudly.

"Bang bang bang bang." A burst of gunfire sounded.

The captured sailors were killed immediately. Many of them fell under the guns of the pirate sailors.

"You...you..." The first mate stretched out his weak arms and lay on the ground looking at the pirate captain in pain.

"Poof." A sailor immediately stepped forward and stabbed the opponent with a bayonet.

The first mate struggled painfully and then fell down.

"Throw it into the sea." The pirate captain said after looking at the corpses scattered on the deck.

"Yes, head," replied the sailor.

The pirates dealt with their merchant ship prisoners in this way. And this kind of thing happened all the time. Even the navy of Chu State could not avoid it.

In the waters further to the south, a transport ship transporting wounded soldiers of the Chu navy was sailing on the sea.

"How many days do we have until we reach Chu?" asked a young soldier who had his left arm amputated. His arm was hit by a .50-caliber flintlock. Fortunately, the bullet did not hit him.

Hit his vitals, many people were hit in the body, although at that time

The field was not hit, but he subsequently lost his life. The soldier was lucky, his left arm was smashed. In order to save his life, he could only survive by sawing off his left arm. Although

Losing his left arm was very painful, but he still survived with depression.

"I don't know." A veteran replied. The veteran's left calf was gone. It was also the bullet that hit the opponent's left calf. Those military doctors could only do this. Because they lacked the necessary surgical tools, even if they did not need amputation, they

It is also impossible to remove the bullet from where the opponent was hit.

Because their medical level can only reach this point, and amputation is also very dangerous. Many people lose their limbs due to excessive blood loss during the amputation process. Such things happen every day. But they can survive by chance. This is already considered a blessing.

Not bad.

The doctors accompanying the army can only provide some simple treatment. Once they are shot, they have no choice but to perform simple amputation surgery. Only in this way can they save their lives. Otherwise, they will die in pain.

Before performing this kind of operation, the doctor needs to pour a large amount of strong alcohol into the opponent, especially the high-concentration alcohol from Qin. The soldier will soon be drunk to death, and then perform the operation as quickly as possible. Such huge pain,

It is unbearable for ordinary people, and spirits are good disinfectants. But such spirits are often not enough, because soldiers often steal alcohol while on the run.

Drink. As a result, when the number of wounded became more and more, the wounded behind were undergoing surgery without any anesthesia. The soldiers struggled and shouted in great pain, which was unbearable for ordinary people. At this time, the doctor

The only option was to have soldiers hold down the opponent's hands and feet. Those soldiers who held down the hands and feet never wanted to go again after passing by.

The scene after the injury gave many soldiers a strong fear. They did not want to see that during the operation, the painful wounded soldiers would yell and struggle with all their strength, while the soldiers holding down their hands and feet could do nothing.

Even though they were doing this, they had to watch such horrific scenes happen around them. A sense of helplessness and fear filled their inner world, and everyone felt helpless. The soldiers were under tremendous pressure.

"What should we do when we get home?" the young wounded soldier asked at this time.

"I don't know." the veteran replied.

"We are useless now." The young wounded soldier said pessimistically.

The veteran did not have any answer. He lowered his head in pain. The trauma of the war brought devastating disaster to these injured soldiers. They could not see their future. What could they do after returning home? Nothing could be done. Normal people

It is difficult for them to work, let alone them. They are now useless people, and it is difficult for useless people to survive.

"A clipper was spotted on the port side." While the veteran was thinking about life, a sailor on the lookout post shouted loudly.

The captain immediately turned around to check the situation in the distance.

The captain coldly moved the telescope to check the situation.

"Damn it." The captain cursed immediately after seeing the situation.

"It's a pirate ship." The captain shouted loudly.

"Get ready." The captain shouted loudly at this time.

Ding ding. ding ding." The alarm bell rang quickly. Everyone picked up their weapons and entered the fighting position. Even the wounded soldiers joined in, and their broken bodies had become their last hope. They hoped to be able to

To preserve the last body, but also for their last honor. They are soldiers, and it is easy for them to do some proud things for honor.

At this time, the gunners on the transport ship with only two artillery guns quickly entered the fighting position.

"Quickly reload the shells," the gunner shouted loudly.

"Captain, if we fight like this, we can't defeat each other at all." The first mate came up anxiously at this time and said.

"I know." The captain said as he looked at the approaching pirate ships. The pirate ships were very fast. They had many sails, and the hulls were slender and the sides were relatively low. This design allowed them to go very fast.

"You should return to your post at this time, first mate." The captain looked at the other person and said.

"Yes, Captain. But we are a ship transporting the wounded and we should not fight." The first mate said at this time.

"But the war has started like this. We are the navy of Chu State and must fight to the end. Although we are transport ships to transport the wounded, you must fight to the end. Do you understand?" the captain said.

The first mate looked at the captain with some confusion.

"Fight for the final honor of those injured soldiers." The captain patted the other party's shoulder and said.

"Yes, Captain." The first mate looked at the injured soldiers. They were short of arms, and some of them couldn't even hold up their guns. They could only rely on the side of the boat as a stand to aim. Several of them used one gun, but

That's it, they lie on the deck and fight to the end. In fact, among them

Many people do not want to live anymore. It is precisely because of this idea that they burst out with a strong desire to fight when the war began. Thinking about their future lives, they cannot see any future for themselves, with their broken bodies

, it is difficult to survive, they may not live as well as a dog.

The bloody nature of soldiers made them make the final decision. They decided to die in battle. Perhaps, they could avoid such a situation and relieve themselves of pain in the future.

Encouraged by the wounded soldiers, the first mate understood his responsibility. Soldiers should continue fighting. The wounded soldiers did this. As an officer, he should maintain such integrity.

The Pirate Clippers quickly approached each other.

The transport ship had not fired a single shell at this time. They were waiting for orders. Waiting for the order to fire.

"Boss, the Chu army flag is on the top, let's leave." A small pirate leader persuaded.

"The flag of the Chu army is more appropriate. Maybe there is something good on it." The pirate captain's greedy heart told him that he should continue to fight.

"That's good." The little leader agreed helplessly. When he saw the Chu army's flag, he was unwilling to fight. They knew that the Chu army was powerful and would be difficult to deal with once they were provoked.

"Shout to them, we are a navy transport ship from the Chu Kingdom, and we are transporting wounded soldiers. Let them leave here." The captain ordered an officer.

"Here," the officer replied.

"Hey." The officer shouted loudly.

"We are a transport ship of the Chu Navy. We are transporting wounded soldiers. Leave quickly." The officer shouted loudly. Then the officer shouted repeatedly.

"Boss, they asked us to leave. The people transported above are all wounded soldiers." The little leader said again at this time.

"Do you believe it?" the pirate captain actually asked.

"Believe it." The little boss replied timidly.

"We have to take a look at these Chu troops to cover up their true purpose. We should go up there and take a look. Maybe there are some good things. Beautiful women, countless wealth, and more fine wines. Hahaha.

"The pirate captain seduced the other party and said.

"Order our men to prepare to fire." The pirate captain gave the order again at this time.

"Get ready to fire." The little boss shouted loudly.

The captain of the transport ship on the opposite side looked at the situation on the other side coldly. He frowned. The pirate ship obviously did not believe what the Chu navy said.

"Fire the gun," the captain ordered.

"Fire!" the officer shouted loudly.

"Bang." A huge sound came out.

"Bang." There was another sound. The transport ship that had been prepared opened fire first.

"Whoosh." The shells roared in.

"Crack." A cannonball hit directly. Another cannonball hit the deck on the starboard side of the pirate ship. Several pirate sailors were hit and died on the spot.

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