Chapter 49 What happened to the fishing boat? The aircraft carrier still collided! "idiot!!!" Seeing the fishing boat coming at them at high speed, the Japanese on the deck of the sailboat panicked instantly. "Is this Canglan guy crazy?" "How dare he use that broken ship to hit us? Isn't he afraid of death?" "It's too late! Ryouta-kun, what should we do now?" Several people looked at the young man in the lead, as if waiting for him to make a decision. In fact, they are all descendants of several small families in the Japanese Empire. Among them, the Miki family of Miki Ryota is the most powerful, so everyone secretly regards him as the leader. At this time, Ryota Miki's face was gloomy and his expression was very ugly.
Originally, he was the one who came up with the idea of having fun, but who would have thought that the Canglan guy on the opposite side was so bold and just ran right towards them. "Humph! I don't believe he is so brave. How dare a civilian from Canglan Country ram a ship from the Dongying Empire?" "I think he just wants to scare us away. What a ridiculous trick!" As he spoke, Miki Ryota's expression suddenly turned cold and he shouted to the helmsman behind him. "Push me to top speed!" "The elders in my family said that the people of Canglan have always been cowardly and timid." "The Bushido spirit of our Dongying Empire must not lose to the Canglan people!" "Didn't he want to hit it?" "Then hit it!" "I don't believe he dares to risk his life. Let's see who gets scared first!" Hearing this passionate speech, the people around him couldn't help but feel their blood boiling. They all looked at Miki Ryota, their eyes full of admiration. "Great! As expected of you, Ryouta-kun!" "Could it be that we, the great Japanese warriors, are afraid of a mere Canglan man?" "We Bushido have the courage to commit seppuku. This Canglan man is simply asking for trouble by trying to compete with us in courage!" Amid the excited shouts of several people and as the helmsman adjusted the direction, the two ships began to speed up face to face on the sea. Zhou Shuiliang couldn't help but grin when he saw these Japanese people who were living a good life so excited. "These Japanese people really have no brains. They want to hit me with a wooden boat?" "It makes me laugh to death, it's so stupid!"
As the distance between the two sides got closer, he counted the people on the opposite boat carefully and nodded with satisfaction on his face. "There are still quite a few people. One life for eight. Hahahaha, it's worth it!" "Tsk, what a pity! If the village chief was here, I, Zhou Shuiliang, might be able to be included in the family tree and bring honor to our family!" As long as this collision is successful, the Japanese wooden boat will definitely be damaged. And here, there is an entire South China Sea separating it from the Japanese Empire. As long as the enemy's ship can be destroyed, these Japanese people will surely die without a burial place. Thinking of this, Zhou Shuiliang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and he felt inexplicably happy. At this time, the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters. He grabbed the steel fork used for fishing beside him and hid behind the cabin. When the two ships collide, he will have to kill one of them with his own hands first! "Liang Taijun, why...why doesn't that Canglan man stop?" As the two sides were about to collide, the fishing boat, which continued to speed up, suddenly calmed down the passionate young men. "He's not...really going to collide with us, is he?" "If our ship is damaged..." When they thought of the boundless ocean, their hearts trembled. "Ryouta-kun, how about...how about we just hide for a while?" Someone couldn't bear the pressure, stood up with a slightly fearful look on his face, and made a proposal to Miki Ryota in a trembling voice. Miki Ryota was a little panicked at this time, but he remembered what he had said before, praising the Japanese Bushido so well. If I back down now, wouldn't that be slapping myself in the face? "Can't retreat!" He roared angrily and pointed the gun in his hand directly at Zhou Shuiliang's fishing boat. "How dare the lowly Canglan man offend our Japanese Empire? Shoot everyone and kill that Canglan man!" Following Miki Ryota's call, everyone immediately placed their fear on the guns in their hands. "Bang bang bang..." Dense sparks burst out one after another from several black gun barrels. Aiming at the fearless fishing boat in front of them, everyone raised their guns and began to fire continuously, frantically using firepower to vent their pent-up emotions. Under the dense bullets, the already slightly shabby fishing boat made a ping-pong sound. Windows, bottles and everything else were all smashed to pieces. Even the iron-clad hull was riddled with bullet holes on its sides. Seawater began to pour into the cabin through these bullet holes, and sinking was an inevitable outcome.
But for Zhou Shuiliang, this broken fishing boat passed down from generation to generation has completed its final glorious mission. Because, even under the pouring of bullets, the Japanese still couldn't stop the two ships from colliding violently. "boom!!!" There was a loud bang, and the bows of the two ships collided heavily. As both sides accelerated and collided at the same time, a hole half a person's size was directly broken in the other party's wooden bow. Half of Zhou Shuiliang's fishing boat was stuck directly on the other side's deck. Almost instantly, several Japanese people on the boat felt a tremor under their feet. Then, a large amount of seawater poured into the cabin from the huge gap. Before long, the entire sailboat began to sink rapidly to the bottom of the sea. "It sank! The ship really sank!" "Ryouta-kun! What should I do!!!" Seeing that the sea water had seeped through the deck and soaked the soles of their shoes, the faces of several Japanese people suddenly became filled with horror. Miki Ryouta never expected that a mere civilian of the Canglan Empire would actually have the courage to die with them. "Baka! Baka!!!" Looking at the sinking ship, he stamped his feet in helplessness and anger. Just then, a voice suddenly sounded from in front of everyone. "Hey, you little bastards, your Grandpa Zhou is here!" Several people were startled by the sound and looked up. I saw Zhou Shuiliang had climbed onto their boat at some point and was standing upright on the deck in front of the bow. "Hahahaha!" "Eat my forkful grandpa!" While everyone was stunned, Zhou Shuiliang laughed and raised the steel fork in his hand. He aimed at the nearest Japanese man and stabbed him in the chest without hesitation. "Pfft!" For a moment, the young man, who had no time to dodge, was stabbed hard by the steel spike, and blood gushed out of the wound. "what!!!" The person who was stabbed screamed and fell to the ground. Only then did Miki Ryouta react and drew his samurai sword in anger.
"Baga! Are you looking for death?" "What bird language are you talking about?" Zhou Shuiliang picked his ears and pulled out the steel fork, which immediately caused another howl. He shook off the blood and flesh on the steel fork with disapproval, and then aimed at Miki Ryota who had an angry face. "Come on, little bastard!" "idiot!!!" A thick mist suddenly surrounded Miki Ryouta's blade. Then, he aimed at Zhou Shuiliang's position and chopped down with a knife with a ferocious expression. The water mist transformed into a blade that flew out and instantly cut off the steel fork in Zhou Shuiliang's hand and fell heavily on his chest. The severe pain made Zhou Shuiliang frown slightly, but as he touched the huge wound, he laughed like a lunatic. "So there's a person with superpowers, ha...haha, I'm in luck!" (End of this chapter)