The latest chapter of the Qing Dynasty Yinlong "Damn, these French guys are really not things. They actually massacred innocent fishing boats and merchant ships... Hey, how do you translate this word?"

"Give me the dictionary, that's the military term... Damn, all the ocean-wide warships in the colonies have gathered together, and the special envoy sent by France is called Molière..."

"Molière? Wait, why do I feel so familiar... Huh? Isn't that a writer... Damn, what am I thinking about? Translate quickly and continue to translate..."

Four young men in the captain's room flipped the paper. When they encountered obscure words or sloppy things, the four of them would come together to analyze together. Is there a lot of people and a lot of power?

"Finished... This is a hand-drawn terrain of Ryukyu. The French plan is on it..." Xiang Ying shouted and his four heads were pressed on it.

This is a piece of four-open white paper with a simple Ryukyu topographic map drawn with a fountain pen. The sloppy arrows have shown all the intentions of the fleet.

"The Breaker, the Crazy Stepper... It turns out that the battleship under our feet is a light cruiser called the Crazy Stepper, and the one that was blown down was the Crazy Stepper..."

"These two warships took the landers from the eastern ocean to the Guotou waters, trying to establish a landing beachhead... They communicated with the main fleet by fireworks. Once they successfully seized the beach, the main fleet would divide their troops to go north to bring more marines to support..."

"Damn, did we see the fireworks just now? Do you have any impression?"

Four friends, look at me, I see you suddenly scattered and ran out like crazy. "Full sails, all ships are full of sails... The French reinforcements arrived soon... These two damn warships are actually the weakest warships..."

"Don't grab the beach...we have no time..." The four of them rushed to the deck like crazy, pouring out all the French plans.

This is really a change of destiny. If these four students had not discovered the French military plan in time, it would be very likely that the four warships would have been dumplings by the French during the beach grabbing. At that time, they could not advance or retreat. French warships could only fire from a distance and send everyone to the sea to feed sharks.

"What should I do? Are you thinking about it?" The sailors were completely convinced. They used to joke about nothing but scholars, but today the four young people taught them a lesson. This war is really a subject, and it would be impossible to do without cultivation.

Xiang Ying has always been the leader in the four-person group. At such a critical moment, Cai Bixia, Jin Pang and the others turned their attention to him, which made Xiang Ying feel more stressed.

After all, Xiang Ying is just a scholar who came out of Xiangjia Village in western Beijing. It was because of his more than a year of experience in Ryukyu and his special status, and he could attend the small classroom within Xiao Letian, which gave him some insight beyond everyone, but he had never made such a big decision.

His heart was beating the drum, what should I do? Although I discovered the enemy's conspiracy, how should I make a decision? It's not okay to just find out that the problem cannot be solved. This is not the talent the prime minister wants.

What should he do if he is the Prime Minister here? How would he choose?

Time passed minute by minute, and everyone around was sweating on their foreheads. Suddenly, Xiang Ying remembered a sentence Xiao Letian said in the training class.

"War is not flat but three-dimensional. Sometimes a good way to solve the dilemma is to jump out of the battlefield and find it. When your enemy wants to solve you on the battlefield, your best choice is to leave the chess game. Without a broad vision, then your whole life is just a talented person..."

Xiang Ying thought of this and slapped the deck and jumped up and shouted, "Stop the shelling, all the warships are full of sails... Let's leave the Ryukyu Island, we go north..."

"Ah? Go north? Do you want to take us as deserters?" The crowd was in an instant.

Looking at the passionate sailors, Xiang Ying waved his hand, "No, we are not deserters. What we have to do is become lonely wolves in the sea. What we have to do is to cruise outside the battlefield and deal with the enemy. They want to siege us all to death, but we don't..."

"Brothers, my uncle is Xiang Shaolong, the Prime Minister's personal bodyguard. The lives of our Xiang family are saved by the Prime Minister. Can I be a deserter? I can spread all this blood here, but it is not like this in war. There are many ways to win... I have been doing a lot of lessons for the Prime Minister..."

At the critical moment, Xiang Ying also knew to use a big hat to suppress people. As expected, Xiao Letian's name was revealed. These sailors stopped talking. After a while, a word came from the crowd.

"I believe you, I believe that Master Long's nephew is not a cartilage, and I also believe that your head is more flexible than us... Why are you standing there? The sailboat's hand replaced the broken sail, and we are ready to set off..."

In the busyness, Xiang Ying held the railing tightly, his eyes staring at the trench in the Beishan Mountain, and kept silent in his heart, "My good brothers, you must keep it. Remember to act according to my plan... Prime Minister, I don't know if I did it right. If you were here, would you have the same choice as me..."

The broken sails on one side were taken off. In order to improve efficiency, people were too lazy to stack them up, so they raised their hands and threw them into the sea water. The bottom cabin of the warships had spare sails. Amid the sound of dozens of sail drivers, the sails were tied to the mast and rose up little by little.

"Enemy ships... there are really enemy ships... Damn, they are slaughtering our brothers..." When 90% of the broken sails had been replaced, the needle was pointed at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and rumbling guns suddenly came from the west side of the Guotou sea area, and one after another of the flying scissors fled north with smoke.

"It's the A-1 ship... Why did he burn this way? Look, he's saying the flag..."

"It's the ship B-2... Oh my God, there was a hole in the waterline that was blown open... It's going to sink, the ship is going to sink..."

In countless exclamations, the five flying scissors retreated rapidly from south to north, while behind them were only four French warships, but now even if they were stupid, they could tell that the enemy was strong and we were weak.

The French side sent professional heavy cruisers, each warship was loaded with sixty cannons, and they pressed steadily behind the fly-scissors. Although they were not fast, they could not hold back their sharp artillery. Every volley could bite a piece of bloody flesh on the escaped warship.

"Damn it, the enemy is zigzag chasing. Every time they turn the rudder, they can have a cannon to fire... Bastard, they specifically attack our sails..."

The Holy, the Devotion, the Sea God, the Rafale... The four French heavy cruisers only left the main fleet north after receiving the fireworks signal. The four warships not only had the super combat power of 240 artillery, but also had more than a thousand marines on the deck. They had only one purpose, and they wanted to build an eternal forward base in Guotou Village.

The four warships headed north and had to cross the wide reef area, where seven flying scissors were moored. The French would never be polite. Although their ships were big and drafted, they dared not enter the reef area, but their artillery was not a decoration. No matter how fast the flying scissors were, they could not be faster than the artillery.

With a scattered smoke, a dense rain of bullets sank two flying scissors on the spot, and the remaining five were injured. The injured warship had no choice but to flee north.

"Send flags... Let them continue to go north and leave the battlefield... Our warships are incomparable to the enemy's. The gap is really big... The only thing we have now is to leave the battlefield..."

Xiang Ying is almost crazy now. Although he was young, he had fantasized countless times to lead troops on the ocean, he never expected that he would encounter such an emergency situation on the first time he went to the battlefield, and it was on the front line of life and death.

The busy flag bearer began to pass Xiang Ying's orders to other warships. The four warships that had just been repaired did not dare to stay and took their comrades to the north.

"Fire...continue to fire...kill these savages..." The enemy's roar sounded from afar, and then the cannons were fired again. The two clippers that landed behind the team could no longer withstand such a blow and sank into the sea under the blazing flames.

French warships chased desperately, and Ryukyu's warships fled to death. When the afterglow of the setting sun spread across the entire sea, only two flying scissors were left to escape from the sky. In this encounter, five of the seven warships were killed and countless sailors were killed.

The night was successfully saved and occupied. The two surviving warships and the four previous warships merged together and left the battlefield. At this time, the Wavebreaker had become a well-deserved flagship, leaving nowhere to be found with other flying scissors.

The main task of the French warships was to support the landing troops in Guotou Village. Of course, they did not dare to continue pursuing them, but when they first set out to kill two light cruisers, the French army, who could not suppress their anger, began to pour ammunition into the North Mountain, and the trenches were bombed in a mess.

"Xiang Ying... so little... I really didn't disappoint us. You go and live well. The future world belongs to you, and you are the hope... Even if we are destroyed here, it's worth it..."

Chu Zhao hid in the dead corner of the trench to avoid the enemy's artillery fire. There was no fear in his eyes but only hope.

"Brothers... it's going to be dark soon, and the French cannons are about to fail. Let's be patient and don't be afraid of them..."

"There is nothing to be afraid of when we die. Even if we die, the Prime Minister will avenge us... Persist, persevere..."

Amid Chu Zhao's roar and the rumbling fire of French gunboats, the sun finally fell to the west. The shelling that had lasted for a whole day was finally over now. Both the enemy and us entered the time of licking the wound.

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