When Wu Chengye heard the roar of "archery" in his ears again, his mentality became different again. The first time was panic and fear, which was an instinctive reaction when people faced dangers beyond their expectations. But now it was different. Everyone either lay down or squatted under his command.

So no matter how many times the crossbow arrows are shot, they can't shoot them, unless the other party shoots into the sky and then falls on their heads in the form of an arc. However, this requirement for distance, wind direction, and the archer's own abilities is too high, so Wu Chengye is not very worried.

They even felt complacent because they felt that the other party was wasting arrows and strength. When they were more than a hundred steps away from the other party's ship, they were very close to each other, so there was no need to move closer to the "Z" shape and direction, so they just adjusted the angle and arc of the sails, and then fixed the ropes so that the ship could approach Mu Hong's ship in a fixed direction with the help of wind.

So at this time, although the crew members who controlled the sails were so scared that they ran away, the ship still approached the ship where Mu Hong was in the originally scheduled direction.

Wu Chengye was confident that when the two ships were approaching, the remaining people were able to rush forward and avenge the brothers who had just died. After all, it was not their one ship that besieged Mu Hong now, but three.

Even if each ship was like his, more than 30 people died in the first two rounds of archery, each ship still had more than 70 people in stock. If it was three times more, there were more than 200 people. It was easy to deal with these more than 70 people, and it was extremely easy to deal with these more than 70 people. This is what Wu Chengye thought in his heart.

So the more arrows the other party shoots, the more arrows they waste, and the safer they will be when boarding the ship. He doesn't believe that there will be so many arrows on everyone's body, and there will always be light shooting. At that time, it depends on how they torture these people who are now shooting archery happily.

But Wu Chengye's expression of joy on his face had not been maintained for long, and he became a call from the people around him: "Rocket, they are shooting Rockets!"

Because those who were half-squatting or lying down on their heads happened to see Yun Qing and others shooting rockets at the sails, they naturally screamed after seeing them.

Wu Chengye heard the scream and quickly turned over and lie down. Sure enough, he saw that the top of the sail was shot through by more than a dozen rockets. However, because the burning oil cloth was tied, the force itself was much less after the arrow passed through the canvas. In addition, the obstruction of the oil cloth, each arrow was stuck on the sail.

The oil cloth is now burning with raging flames, and the gray-white canvas is burnt black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then igniting the sails.

"Put the fire! Put it off!" Wu Chengye shouted after seeing it. He knew how dangerous it would be if a fire broke out on the ship, especially if they were driving on the Yangtze River like they are now, jumping into the river is basically dead. If they stay on the ship and let the fire spread, they will not be able to escape the end of death.

Otherwise, Cao Cao's hundreds of thousands of troops would have been destroyed by Zhou Yu's fire in Chibi, and the latter would have gained a great reputation in history.

Therefore, the fire on the ship was a very serious accident. Wu Chengye was still excited to forget that the enemy had just shot more than 30 people with crossbow arrows.

After this incident, he instinctively shouted loudly to put out the fire.

Wu Chengye is quite prestigious, and the gang members under him are often veterans who often travel to the canal transport. Naturally, they know the harm of the fire on the ship. There are really more than a dozen people standing up and really planning to put out the fire, but the reality is cruel.

They just stood up and before they could get water to put out the fire, they were already shot by Yun Qing and others who had replaced their homemade wooden arrows early and noticed that they were shooting arrows together and killed them.

The reason why these people stood up was the most instinctive reaction of their bodies. They didn't consider that there were still people behind them staring at them, waiting for them to emerge and then shoot and kill them.

After experiencing this notification from more than a dozen people at the cost of their lives, no one dared to stand up. At this time, many places on the top of the sail were burning, but the fire was burning up, and there was nothing to burn on the top of the sail. Wu Chengye and the others thought that if the rope used to pull up the canvas on the top of the sail was burned, the canvas would fall down and it would be easier for them to extinguish the fire.

On the top of the sail, you have to stand up and splash it with water, but when you reach the bottom, it is much simpler. Whether it is water, stuff, or other things like sand, even if you urinate one person, there are still more than 70 people, which can theoretically be destroyed.

But they were not grateful yet. The other party's second round of rockets came again. This time they shot the position in the middle of the sail. If the middle of the sail was also caught on fire on a large scale, it would be difficult to extinguish it. Now they can smell the pungent and strong smell of smoke.

It was so fumigated that people couldn't stand it, but it seemed that it was not a good idea to wait like this. At this time, Wu Chengye had already half-squatted up and secretly raised half of his head to see what was going on with Yun Qing and others at this time. However, as soon as his head was raised, he saw more than a dozen people on the opposite side instantly turned the direction of the crossbow arrow in their hands and shot towards his head.

He was so scared that he quickly squatted down again, and several arrows were inserted through his hair.

"Fuck!" Wu Cheng waved his right hand and punched the deck hard. Since he joined the Cao Gang, he had never fought such a frustrating battle. Their three ships surrounded one, and more than 300 people dealt with more than 70 people. They thought they were able to capture it and steadily took it. Who knew that it was the current situation?

He was suppressed with more and beaten less and could only be beaten but could not get any hand. At this time, he wanted to shout: "If you have the ability to fight each other openly, you will shoot people from a distance with a crossbow arrow!"

Unfortunately, he could only shout in depression and mania in his heart. If he really shouted like this in reality, he would definitely be laughed at to death without thinking. Why didn’t he talk about heroes when more than 300 people were chasing more than 70 people?

Now, whether it is Wu Chengye, Gemi, or Yelu Pu, they are facing the same bad situation, that is, they dare not show up at all, and can only passively and passively watch the sails become more and more fierce and fierce. Even the poles are spread by the canvas fire and are burning.

"Boss Wu, what should I do now?" A person was squatting beside Wu Chengye. At this time, he also looked at Wu Chengye helplessly and asked. Obviously, he had forgotten that someone had asked this before, but now everyone is dead.

As expected, early

Wu Chengye, who was already upset and manic, was furious after hearing the man's question. He raised his hand and slapped the man's face with a crisp slap, and roared: "Ask me who I'll ask. If I knew what to do, I would have asked you to do it long ago. I'd still squat here and remain indifferent now!"

After saying that, he was still not satisfied with his hatred, and slapped the other face of the man again, and let out a "pop" sound again.

The man seemed to have been completely fooled by Wu Chengye and looked at Wu Chengye with disbelief.

"What are you looking at? If you believe it or not, I will kill you!" Wu Chengye glared at the man with his eyes.

The man had just reacted now, covering his right hand with his right hand, which had been swollen from being beaten, lowered his head and stopped looking at Wu Chengye. However, no one could see the hatred and evil that burst out from his eyes when he lowered his head.

After Wu Chengye slapped twice, his manic mood seemed to have relieved a little. He raised his head and looked at the fire on the sails and quickly spoke, "Everyone is moving, run to the cabin, quickly, or to the stern of the boat. The rope on the top of the sail is about to be burned, and the whole piece of canvas is about to fall off. If we don't escape quickly, everyone will be pressed down. At that time, they will be suffocated or burned to death. Those who want to survive should hurry up!"

After saying that, Wu Chengye took the lead in crawling towards the cabin, moving in the stern. Others also followed suit, either half-squatting and trotting quickly, or crawling and moving quickly. After hearing Wu Chengye's order, everyone raised their heads and looked at the sails, and found that the flames on the top really burned the rope, and it looked like they were about to be burned.

Including those who had just been slapped twice by Wu Chengye, they all quickly lay on the ground and crawled to the cabin. While they were moving hard, the fire on the sails had burned very violently, making all kinds of crackling sounds. However, even so, they still heard the familiar sound of arrows breaking through the air. The third round of rockets fired the rockets at the bottom of the sails.

After Wu Chengye turned around and looked at the sail, he understood the other party's plan. However, time was tight at this moment. After a look, he could only turn around quickly and continue crawling forward. At this time, the sail was on fire, and the current situation could not be saved. He could only hope that after the sail was burned, the fire could be extinguished immediately.

But what went against my wishes was that, suddenly, even though they were lying on the deck, they felt that the wind seemed to have become stronger, and the fire on the sail became more violent. More than half of the poles with the sails were completely burning, making the fire even more amazing.

After this period of climbing, Wu Chengye finally climbed into the cabin and hid behind the wall to watch the situation outside. At this time, the canvas suddenly fell to the ground and hit the deck. It was very disturbing. However, as the overall drop, it seemed that the open flame on the canvas was much weaker. If someone could quickly extinguish the water at this time, the fire could be avoided.

But before Wu Chengye became happy, the upper half of the pole had been burned and deformed, falling down and hitting the canvas, making the fire that had just become weaker and fierce again.

Wu Chengye punched the wooden wall for the second time, making a loud "bang".
Chapter completed!