Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/

The shells roared through the air, fell into the water splashes rising in the sea, and the fires lit up on the warships in the distance... In this dense firepower net, Don Quixote's pirate ship staggered to escape to the distance.

The navy has strong firepower, and its main guns mostly use triple-mounted rotating turrets, but with the number of artillery on the warship, it is hard to imagine that it can constitute such a intensive attack, so the problem is that the artillery on the warship has a very fast firing rate.

And to compare, this kind of speed is as fast as it is without friends. The Navy's rate of fire makes Qiubai feel that their artillery technology has an extremely obvious generation difference between the pirate's artillery technology: the pirates can only stuff solid bullets into the barrel from the muzzle, and the Navy has successfully lifted the butt of the artillery, and they are playing with breech guns.

The Navy has mastered core technology.

But even so, Don Quixote still successfully escaped beyond the range of the warship, and Lieutenant General Crane was helpless.

Even if the navy's artillery is far and fast, they cannot pursue it, and this is the fault.

Because the last arrow Qiubai fired, the cruise ship had just overturned, and in this case, Lieutenant General Crane could not ignore ordinary civilians. The navy's first choice was rescue.

After they fished everyone out, the pirate ship had already run away without a trace.

If you guess Doflamingo's speed is enough, Lieutenant General Crane can not take action again after completing the rescue. In fact, she can simply set the scope of pursuit.

Moreover, there is also an expert on this warship who can be used as sonar... Of course, the catwoman who was thrown into the sea by Qiubai could not be drowned so simply. As the "person" of the navy, she was rescued immediately.

However, this time, luck was still on Doflamingo's side. A sudden summer storm made all the possibilities of Lieutenant General Crane vain.

The bad weather completely erased the traces of Doflamingo and determined the possibility of pursuit. If you want to obtain Doflamingo's traces, Lieutenant General Crane can only wait for the next contact of "Xiaomiguo".

"Lieutenant General, what should we do next? Will we continue to chase Don Quixote?" In order not to let his voice be covered by the sound of heavy rain, An could only howl every word out of his throat.

The injuries suffered in the previous battle have been properly handled. She was not seriously injured to the point where she could hinder her actions. This result made An feel that at the end, the pirate guy showed mercy.

The sky was extremely gloomy, and the huge warships were swaying left and right in the wind and waves, and the boards squeezed each other and made a squeaking sound. Most of the cruise passengers were stuffed into the cabin, and the remaining people who could not carry the cabin tried their best to fix themselves on the deck with safety ropes.

"No, find a nearby port to dock." Lieutenant General Crane said as he looked at the curled figures on the deck.

If it were just a naval soldier, she would certainly chase Don Quixote, but now... the feeling of the rain hitting her face slightly hurt.

In this "unnecessary" situation, Lieutenant General Crane decided to give up Doflamingo and choose to approach the port, but the pirates would not make the same choice... Their pre-determined activity deadline is far from reaching.

The wind and waves will not make Doflamingo afraid. Although Lieutenant General Crane will be restrained, if he returns after being scared by the navy, then he will be a pirate?

A flag with a strange smile on its face was hung, and it looked like a pirate ship like a "circus house", rising and falling between the storms.

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On the vast sea, the strong wind gathers dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, there is a... News bird flying proudly.

Sometimes his wings hit the waves, and sometimes he rushed straight towards the dark clouds like arrows... Qiubai has always had a very "kind" mood for such flying creatures that are all over the sea and are mainly engaged in conveying messages, and have a little wisdom. This has nothing to do with whether he is hungry, because the reserved grain is always reserved grain.

Watching the news bird pass by in the air, Qiubai did not move extra this time... At this time, he was on the lookout platform at the top of the mast, with a serious expression.

I want to ask if the whole ship was shaking the most powerfully at this time? Nothing is more powerful than Qiubai. The height of the mast magnifies all the shaking of the hull exponentially.

The large and all-round swing of the ship will produce a serious vomiting effect and bring a state commonly known as "seasy". Qiu Bai is now working hard to overcome this.

The semi-closed lookout could not stop the invasion of wind and rain. He held the pointed mast in one hand so that he would not fall into the sea, while his other hand tightened his raincoat from time to time.

Although under 95% of the situation, special situations like encountering a navy will no longer occur in this weather, for the remaining five% of the time, Qiubai's eyes kept patrolling in the pitiful visibility.

He buckled the hood behind him on his head, and then was blown up by the wind, then buckled it up again and then blew it up again... So Qiubai gave in.

The rubber feathered clothes will emit a somewhat pungent smell after being washed by rain. I wonder if the famous straw hat boy in the future is just like this?

Well, he was thinking too much again.

The storm lasted about four hours. Qiu Bai, who had been in an "important position", also went from performing the investigation mission in the first spirit to being drowsy and almost being thrown into the sea afterwards.

But finally, as the evening approached, the storm stopped...or it could be said that it "transited" from this sea area.

After being swayed in a dice cup for so long, Qiubai initially wanted to vomit, but he used his subjective initiative to hold back that feeling, but now he wanted to vomit again, and objective conditions made him unable to vomit at all... From the cochlea to the brain, Qiubai felt that the entire balance system of his body had been damaged from the heart of the storm.

And just as he was squatting in a corner of the observation deck and returning to his soul quietly, he suddenly heard a strange sound from the mast.

When he looked down, he found that Senior "swimmed" up the mast.

"Qiubai, exchanged." Senior said after climbing to the lookout.

Qiubai: "…"

Your sister, the rain stopped and you told me to change shifts? What did you do early? No, he just stayed here and stopped leaving... At least he had to relieve himself from that dizziness.

"Dover has something to tell you to do." As a result, Seniol added this sentence.

Well, who made him just an intern cadre? Qiubai could only honestly crawl the net rope and lower the mast, and then he jumped down three or four meters away from the deck.

Then he tilted his feet and was patted on the deck.
Chapter completed!