157. Night Rain Desolate Ke Si Fan
Hum!"
The wood pulp enters the water, and the force becomes heavy, and the sound exceeds the cover of the rain.
Zhou Lan slapped the paddler on the back of the head, "Zhang San, who is a dog, isn't you afraid that the boss will feed you fish?"
Zhang San grinned in pain, subconsciously turned his head to look behind. It was black and black, and he couldn't see the boss's flat boat at all, but he was still scared and sweated.
Jiang Manhai is not cruel, but the command is strict and orders must be done. Never bargain.
"Look at the ball, take a look, hurry up." Zhou Lan wiped the rain on her face and urged, "After making this order, we won't have to live this life of licking blood from the blade, just work harder."
The other four people immediately cheered up, carried the wooden pulp, entered the water lightly, and used force to make the speed of Yan Meng a little faster, and gradually could see the outline of the official ship through the rain curtain.
When it was seven or eight feet away from the official ship, it stopped. Behind it and around it, many small sampans also stopped, surrounding the official ship, waiting for the next step.
Zhou Lan put a circle of hemp ropes on his body, "Follow me..." and then held the dagger in his mouth and slid into the lake with the side of the boat.
Zhang San and the four others also carried a circle of hemp ropes and a short blade, and then dived into the water and swam towards the official boat.
The water quality of these water bandits is naturally excellent, especially Zhou Lan, who has no problem sleeping in the lake and soon arrived quietly by the official ship.
Zhou Lan put his ear on the hull, listened carefully for a while, and then changed several places to listen carefully, confirming that no one was moving in the boat, then gently tapped the water and sent a signal.
Without waiting for his subordinates to respond, he came to the place where the bow of the boat was anchored and climbed up the anchor chain.
The anchor chain is actually very slippery, but with his strong skills, Zhou Lan still struggled to climb to the bow of the boat that was ten feet high from the water.
After overturning from the side of the ship, his feet touched the deck and made a light sound. Zhou Lan immediately remained motionless and gasped silently. At the same time, he observed the movements on the ship. After a while, no abnormality was found, so he relaxed a little.
Then, he quickly tied the hemp rope at one end and threw the rope ring outward.
A knot was tied with a hemp rope every part, which made it much easier to get up. Soon, the other four people also got on the boat smoothly.
Then they put down more hemp ropes while paying attention to the movements in the boat.
The thugs floating in the lake swam near and carefully climbed up with the hemp rope. Not long after, more than thirty people got on the boat.
So many people made a lot of noise, but there was still no response in the boat. Zhou Lan couldn't help but be overjoyed. It seemed that the ideas were indeed covered with sweating pills, just like dead pigs.
The sweating drugs in the world take effect very slowly and rarely make people fall into a coma immediately. They just want to sleep without realizing it. After falling asleep, they are mostly unconscious and at the mercy of others.
Originally, Zhou Lan thought that as the other party, he would be a little alert no matter what he did on the ship, so as a pioneer, the risks were huge, but today he had a great fortune and had no alertness in his ideas.
In this way, these more than 30 people can touch all the ideas.
Excited, Zhou Lan took the people to the cabin, but found that the cabin door was closed tightly, "You guys, go and see other doors."
After a while of striking, his subordinates scattered around and looked for the entrance. After a while, they all came back disappointed, indicating that all the doors were blocked.
Fuck him, if you sleep on the boat and seal the door, you won’t be afraid of fire!?
After trying for a while, he found that there was no way to open the entrance without causing a big noise. Zhou Lan hesitated for a while, and although he was unwilling to give up, he still said softly, "Send a signal to the boss, be sure to go."
Zhang San went to pick a lantern of air and wind, walked to the side of the boat, and waved it to the direction where the river and sea were.
Seeing the light, Jiang Manhai was shocked, "It's done! Send the order and surround it side by side!"
The whistle sounded like the roar of the night, breaking the peace in the lake. Then, three flat ships turned into turfs, with a row of long wooden pulp stretching out from each side and protruding into the water. More than 30 sampans also started to move again.
The sound of oars hitting each other, carrying more than 300 water bandits in total, rushing towards the official ship.
On the official ship, Zhou Lan and others were scattered on the deck outside the cabin. While waiting silently, they also stared at the various cabin doors to prevent the people on the ship from reacting.
Just when they thought everything was in control, a sound came from the roof of the stern cabin, and then a torch lit up.
"A lonely boat is in the Mirror Lake on a rainy night, and the autumn sound is bleak and full of scattered pagodas. Uh, it's no, it's summer now..."
A young man stood behind the pagoda, carrying a firelight on his back, unable to see his face clearly, "How can so many guests come, how can there be no good poem to entertain? Think about it..."
People like Zhou Lan are like a ghost. Who is this person? Where did they come out? Haven’t you seen it just now?
But the boy hit his hands and smiled brightly, "There is nowhere to be the night rain, and the guest was confused when he heard the anvil. The guest was really confused. So, where is the sound of the anvil??"
As soon as he finished speaking, four figures emerged from under the pile of siege, and the crossbow in his hands was aimed at the water bandits, and the trigger was pulled, and the sound of a clapper sounded.
The powerful arrow shot away, hitting the bodies of four water bandits accurately, splashing blood, but only the sound of puffing into the flesh, which was much different from the sound of anvil.
A shrill cry sounded, and Zhou Lan and others were like dreams. They reacted and exclaimed in surprise, "There are preparations on the ship! They have crossbow arrows, hide, hide quickly!"
How could they dodge easily? After shooting an arrow, the four men immediately picked up another strong crossbow with a string. Even the young man held one in his hand, "Shoot!"
Another sound of clappers, all five close naked men were shot into the vital point and screamed and fell to the ground.
Seeing his brothers tragically die, Zhou Lan's eyes were so angry that he waved his dagger, "They didn't have time to get the arrow, so they killed these little maids with me!"
Others also knew that hiding was not a way, so they had to take advantage of this opportunity to kill them, and they held the short blade and ran towards the stern of the boat.
But at this moment, the door of the tail cabin opened with a bang. A group of soldiers swarmed out in the dazzling firelight and waved their long swords to meet them, just like cutting melons and vegetables.
The naked body is against iron armor, the short blade is against the long sword, and the fuck is to hit the stone with an egg.
In just a few breaths, more than a dozen water bandits were chopped over to the ground, and the deck was soaked in blood.
This is completely a unilateral massacre, and the water bandits can't even hurt a single hair from the soldiers.
Zhou Lan was extremely desperate. Seeing that there were less than ten people left, he roared angrily, "Turn!"
There was a thud of sound, and six water bandits finally jumped away.
"That's it?" The young man raised his face, and the flames reflected Zhao Mengqi's appearance. "It's too bad, I'm in vain for a long time."
"Your Highness, there are still a lot of people surrounding you, don't take it lightly." Qian Xiaopang sat on the ground, kicking his feet and pulling his hands, trying hard to string the crossbow.
Wu Qiong easily put both powerful crossbows on him and ridiculed Qian Long, "Hurry up, eat so much meat in vain, and you don't have the strength to put the string on it. It's really useless!"
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