Chapter 1257: Chapter 1257: Fire! The Most Lethal Blow!
What, what do you an by this?
Go back?
Their ho is on land, where do they go back to? Back to Evildoer Island?
There is a telescope on the ship; the captain who barely got rescued is steering in the cabin, while a much younger vice-captain takes the telescope and looks outside.
The expression becos strange at this mont.
“What’s wrong?” The captain looks expectant.
While they were confined on that island, he was already dizzy from hunger, and perhaps that was when he began hallucinating; he always longed to return ho, to see his wife and children.
Finally, they were finally about to reach land and could go ho.
The captain feels like he is about to co back to life.
The vice-captain, disbelief in his voice, speaks: “Captain, it seems we are not allowed to dock.”
The captain is caught off guard, promptly snatching the telescope and letting the vice-captain take the helm.
Looking through the lenses of the telescope, the captain’s legs nearly give way in fright.
Right there on the coastline, at the harbor, standing densely packed are all official personnel!
Special police!
The most terrifying part is that he actually sees cannons at the forefront.
The captain has no doubt that if their ship sails any further, cannons will be fired, killing them in the sea.
Everyone on the ship: “???”
The joy of finally going ashore and returning ho is instantly overshadowed by the suddenness of the scene before them, leaving all crew mbers sowhat at a loss.
“Oh my God, is this a joke? Why aren’t these people rescuing us but instead attacking us?!”
“Don’t fire the cannons, please! We are just ordinary civilians!”
In their understanding, those who were originally supposed to rescue them are the ones picking up butcher knives against them?
This is the most deadly blow.
The emotionally sensitive sailor’s wife can no longer withstand it, and breaks down sobbing.
anwhile, on the other side, seeing the ship still approaching throws them into complete panic, continuously sounding alarms while preparing to aim the cannon.
Liu Qi and the disciples: “…”
Can you first clarify before firing the cannon?
At the harbor, a blond elder with a Queen’s dal on his shoulder, dressed in extrely formal attire, paces back and forth.
It’s disastrous, truly disastrous.
The villains are landing; who knows if they can withstand it!
One can imagine the horrifying consequences these villains will cause once they co ashore.
Thinking this, the elder Earl honored with the Queen’s dal bites his false teeth in his mouth and orders: “Fire the cannon! Prevent their entry!”
The nearby assistant, sowhat dumbfounded, instinctively says: “Sir, shouldn’t we wait until they’re closer, and communicate their intentions?”
The distance is indeed quite far, it’s not very clear, only that everyone on the ship appears to be the escaped villains.
The elder Earl wipes his chest, where the Queen’s dal gleams brightly, and speaks coldly: “If we wait until they’re closer, matters will already be uncontrollable. Chinese people say, ‘Take the initiative if you want to succeed,’ and that’s correct.”
“Fire the cannon—!”
The crew are all petrified; under the command of Liu Qi’s disciples, they cry and shout, retreating into the cabin.
Even like this, they can sll the surrounding smoke, and their skin can feel the heat from outside.
Having been sailors for decades, always dealing with cold seawater, they realize for the first ti that seawater can be scorching.
None of the crew expected that they might not die at the hands of those villains, but at the hands of their own people!
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