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Chapter 697 Typhoon Shocks! (3)

But the important question now is that there are not so many boats at all.

Who goes and who stays?

You know, no one knows where the tornado is going. Will you be able to survive if you get on a small boat? Such a big wave, even if you are not hit by a tornado, you may be swallowed by a huge wave at any time.

"No!" Yun Chu said anxiously, "Everyone, stay on the boat!"

If the tornado can avoid the cargo ship, everyone has a chance, and getting on a small boat means a very risky one.

Ning Que guessed what she was thinking, and turned around, "What if we can't avoid it?"
"I think, give it a try!" Yun Chu said in a deep voice.

give it a try?
How is she going to try? !

Could it be that she has the strength to resist the tornado? !
Yun Chu turned his face and met his gaze, "If you believe me, give the order now, anchor and sail!"

How easy is it to say this letter?

Ning Que frowned, but didn't make a sound.

"If you leave, both of us will die, and the others may die too. If you stay, we still have a chance, and they may all survive!" Yun Chu said calmly.

It is impossible for her to leave the Northwest Army alone by boat, neither she nor Shen Fengchu is the one who will abandon her brother.

If Ning Que wanted to leave the boat, once the two of them separated by fifty steps, they would surely die.

Ning Que looked sideways, looked at those subordinates who were running and busy in the wind and rain, looked at Shen Fengchu who was standing beside Yun Chu holding an umbrella for her, looked at the dripping water all over his body like a dog in water Still standing beside Yunchu, he was looking at Xiaobai who tilted his head towards him, and then looked at Xue Baicao and Lao Ji who were standing not far away.

Xue Baicao stood in the heavy rain, the rain on the bamboo hat was in a thread, but there was no look of horror on his face, Lao Ji stood beside him, and the two were still bickering.

"In case the tornado really comes later, let's compete to see who can swim faster!"

"Come on, you don't seem to know how to swim like Ben, okay? When the time comes, you must die first!"

……

"Okay, then let's die together!"

Ning Que withdrew his gaze, flew up, and landed on the wooden boxes piled in the middle of the cargo ship.

"Everyone, listen to my orders. The South Navy is in charge of raising the sails. The Northwest Army is divided into two teams to harvest the front and rear anchors respectively!"

At this time, no one would think about why the opposite order was given.

Everyone has only one idea of ​​survival in their hearts. Driven by this idea, everyone rushes to the work they need to do at the first time. They are all well-trained troops. At this time, they also showed extraordinary Quality.

The Southern Navy quickly divided into three teams, and they came under the three irrelevant sails and began to raise the sails. The Northwest Army has also divided into two teams to raise the anchors thrown into the water.

Although there are many people, but helpless, the wind and waves are too big, coupled with the heavy rain, the waxed deck is extremely slippery. Although everyone is doing their best, it still does not go smoothly.

"I'm old Ji too!" Lao Ji flew up, swayed, and landed on the mainsail, grabbing the arm-thick rope, "Everyone listen to my orders, one, two, three... pull!"

When it comes to the word "pull", he uses a heavy weight and jumps down suddenly.

Below, dozens of South Marines also worked hard together, and with a whistling sound, the mainsail was half raised.

(End of this chapter)