After a while, she raised her head, looked at her subordinates, and said with tears in her eyes:

"Then let's go out and surrender. I hope that the captain is... a good person..."

The rubber raft was parked next to the submarine command tower. The girls in the submarine came out of the command tower one by one and climbed up the rubber raft honestly. Every time one drilled out, a burst of cheers and whistles sounded from the destroyer.

Under the black shadow at the bow of the destroyer, Xiang Xiaoqiang climbed the anchor chain in the water with his hands and feet, carefully shrank into the water, revealing only one head. He felt that it was not as cold as before, as if he was staying in the water was a little warmer than being exposed outside.

Just now, Xiaoqiang lay on the command tower and heard everything. He now understood where he was, what era he was in, and who were both. Although he was puzzled, why were the submarine troops in the Ming Dynasty all women, after hearing their conversation and the crazy laughter on the destroyer, he immediately understood the situation of these poor girls.

They saved their lives. In order to save him, they took the risk of not taking over the periscope, but they shouted and attracted the Qing Dynasty destroyer.

After the initial shame and regret, an inexplicable excitement and self-confidence arose. He didn't know why, but his situation was obviously not optimistic: he was trembling in the dark and was found to be unable to protect himself, but he had already made up an unrealistic idea in his heart:

I, Xiang Xiaoqiang, must rescue these girls.

He didn't know where he got the courage, and slowly slid from the submarine into the water, and quietly swam to the anchor chain of the destroyer with the cover of the darkness.

Xiang Xiaoqiang knew how much he was capable of, and didn’t know what his fate would be. But now he had a strong feeling: he was no longer the humble, cowardly, hyped by the company, dumped by a woman in his previous life, and only knew that he was a coward, Xiaoqiang who went to work from nine to five and sent resumes. People should have a sense of responsibility. Now for him, the word "Xiaoqiang" means:

Small, but powerful!

After the destroyer loaded the prisoners and searched the cabin, he began to pull the anchor. Xiang Xiaoqiang quickly let go of his mobile game to the side, and the big iron chain was "screwed" in front of him. Finally, when the big anchor claws were freed out of the water, he saw the opportunity, hugged it, and was immediately taken up.

"Bang!"

After the chain was closed, the anchor claws were stuck on the side of the bow. Climb up towards Xiaoqiang and squeezed into the inside of the anchor claws, his body was just hidden in the shadow.

The destroyer shouted and proudly drew a large circle on the river surface, loaded with its spoils, heading towards Pukou on the north bank.

In his previous life, Xiang Xiaoqiang was not a great Han chauvinist. For him, the Ming and Qing dynasties were just two dynasties in Chinese history, and they had no obvious favor or dislike for either side. But now it is different. Less than an hour after he came to this world, he had already clearly chosen his position.

Xiaoqiang climbed outside the destroyer, with the jokes of Qing Dynasty sailors above his head and the roar of machines in his ears. The cold river wind blew on his wet body, but his blood was boiling and his body was warm.
Chapter completed!