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Chapter 701 Boat Song
On the bow, Gu Xiaobai clasped his hands to his ears, his figure was unsteady and his face was pale.

Behind him, Jiang Wei supported him with both hands, helping him stabilize his body.

Suddenly, Gu Xiaobai opened his eyes, and then turned his head: "Wow... vomit..."

He has been like this for more than two hours, and has vomited countless times in the middle, but in fact, there is nothing in his stomach, just the dizziness and unbalanced feeling of concentration, but it has not let him go.

The human brain is so awkward.

Jiang Wei was very distressed. Although he didn't know what happened, he understood that Gu Xiaobai had to do this.

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai vomited his body into a mess, but he didn't have time to change his clothes or wipe it off.

He passed the salt water to Gu Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, drink some water..."

If he continued to vomit like this, Gu Xiaobai would become dehydrated, so he could only prepare some normal saline for Gu Xiaobai.

Ever since he knew Gu Xiaobai, he had never seen Gu Xiaobai so embarrassed.

Gu Xiaobai wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and asked Jiang Hailong behind him, "What is the trajectory of the typhoon?"

Jiang Hailong looked at the satellite cloud image in his hand, and reported the coordinates to Gu Xiaobai. Gu Xiaobai quickly analyzed it in his brain, then stood up again, and faced the direction of the sea.

At this moment, the sky in the distance is already a little dark.

The storm is approaching.

From behind, Wang Guanshan looked at the few of them, completely unaware of what they were doing.

Didn't you say you want to do acoustic research?Why not use any instruments?

He didn't know that Gu Xiaobai was actually training his ears and brain to speculate on the changes and trajectory of the storm.

600 years ago, Gu Xiaobai didn't have any tools, the only thing he could use was his own ears.

By comparing the satellite cloud image with the voice he heard, Gu Xiaobai slowly summed up some rules.

He is learning the most unique ability that no one has ever mastered.

Use your own ears to identify the track of the typhoon!
Whether it is an invincible fleet or a [-]-ton giant ship, they are still vulnerable to Tianwei.

The same is true of the Zhongjun, of course.

But he had to take a risk and put Zhong Jun in danger, because there was no precedent for this, and there was no skill to refer to. He had to try it himself.

And only in this way can he lead the fleet from 600 years ago to successfully survive the crisis.

Although the Zhongjun is only a 2000-ton ship, it is a catamaran with strong stability and its wind resistance is almost equivalent to that of a [-]-ton giant ship.

The speed of the Zhongjun is extremely fast, far faster than the speed of the typhoon, so although this move seems risky, it is not completely looking for death.

At least I can escape.

But even so, Wang Guanshan was still nervous to death.

On the sea, when a real storm comes, no matter you are a [-]-ton giant ship or an aircraft carrier, you are just a toy above the monstrous waves.

It can be overturned for you in minutes.

But Gu Xiaobai insisted on this, all he could do was obey orders.

Wang Guanshan has been sailing at sea for decades and has seen countless storms, but the number of times he actually avoided sailing on the edge of a storm is only a handful.

He could only order the crew to strengthen the ship, fix everything on the ship, and prepare various ropes. At critical moments, they had to tie themselves to the operating platform.

At this moment, the Zhongjun was fully powered and sailed in the direction of the storm.

The calm sea gradually became unsettled, the front began to be cloudy, the wind howled, and the storm was coming!
Jiang Wei finally couldn't support Gu Xiaobai anymore.

"Xiaobai, let's go back, it's too dangerous outside!" Jiang Wei urged loudly.

Gu Xiaobai shook his head, and simply fixed himself on the railing.

Next to him, Jiang Wei had no choice but to help Gu Xiaobai put on the life jacket and rain cape, and watched Gu Xiaobai stand on the bow again.

He covered his ears with both hands, blocked the howling wind, and eliminated the interference of wind noise.

But it can't block the infrasound waves passing through the body.

His entire body is now an antenna for receiving sound waves.

The sound of "嗡...咚" like a heartbeat came from the direction of the center of the storm.

As the distance gets closer, the direction becomes clearer and clearer.

Got you!

Gu Xiaobai suddenly opened his eyes.

His body has been chilled by the icy rain, but his heart is hot!

It's finally done!

But that's not enough!
"35 degrees west by south, speed 10 knots!" Gu Xiaobai ordered.

Get closer!Get closer!
Only in this way can he truly know how to avoid the storm!
In this world, no one can give Gu Xiaobai experience, he can only try it himself!

The slower the speed at this time, the more dangerous it is.

Wang Guanshan gritted his teeth, faithfully followed Gu Xiaobai's order, and turned!slow down!
At the same time, he ordered loudly: "Fill the tank with water! Deploy the fins!"

Seawater poured into the anti-rolling water tank at the bottom of the ship, and the hull of the Zhong Jun was slowly sinking.

And two pairs of side rudders, which looked like fish fins, slowly unfolded under the water surface, like the wings of an airplane, tightly grasped the water flow, and pushed the Zhongjun ship under the water surface.

The Zhongjun, which was fluctuating constantly, gradually became stable again.

But the wind was so fierce that it was almost impossible to stand still.

Gu Xiaobai tightly grasped the railing and closed his eyes again.

600 years ago, the wind was howling, and above the sea, a fleet of ships, instead of lowering their sails, was raising their sails against the storm!
This is an unrivaled gamble. If you win the gamble, the voyage will continue, but if you lose the gamble, everything will be wiped out.

On the deck, dozens of people were pulling the hard sail, trying to hang it on the mast.

The veteran boatman Du Ming brought several of his apprentices and more than a dozen soldiers to compete against the huge wind force.

Beside, many people on the deck also went to help.

At this moment, the wind was too strong. Under the huge mast surrounded by several people, dozens of people tried their best to raise the sail to the top.

Suddenly, a cry sounded:

"Heavenly word yo ho..."

The old boatman Du Ming's face turned red, he gritted his teeth and shouted.

Beside him, dozens of soldiers shouted at the same time: "Qi You!"

Dozens of hands, dozens of feet, and dozens of men are pushing back desperately.

"Dizi yo ho..."

Pull hard!
"Qi!"

More people joined in.

"Herringbone yo ho..."

Pull hard!
"Qi yo!"

Even Zheng He joined the ranks of Shengfan.

"And the word yo ho..."

"Qi!!!!"

The sail is moving!
Hoist the sails!
The mainsail, which was almost immovable by the wind, was slowly raised and flattened.

Gu Xiaobai stood at the end of the line, this small body, tightly holding onto the rough rope, chanted along.

On the deck, majestic horns burst out.

"One liter mainsail yo ho..."

pull!
"Yo ho!"

"Backbone hey yo ho..."

pull!
"Yo ho!"

"Smooth wind and water yo ho..."

pull!
"Yo ho!"

"Butterfly Sail Hey Ho..."

pull!
"Yo ho!"

Hoist the sails!
It's over!
fixed!
Gu Xiaobai let go of his hand, turned around and looked around.

Above the sea, a side of hard sails slowly rises.

Against the wind!For the storm!

Facing the unpredictable sea.

go ahead!

On this sea, at this moment, there is no advanced technology, no steel ships.

All he can rely on is brute force.

Hot blood!

go ahead!go ahead!
(End of this chapter)