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Volume 3 Target, Somalia Chapter 58 Don¡¯t mess with me (Part 1)

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    (Young Master Yao: Hehe, the baby has just been weighed. It weighs seven pounds and eight taels. It¡¯s a little baby. People say boys are born early and girls are born late, but this girl is a week late. When the full moon comes, please send me a photo.  Everyone appreciates)

    Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the "Queen Star" destroyer swaggered through the minefield and passed closely with the submarine with stealth function. When it finally got rid of the blockade, there was no obstacle in front of it, and it was destined to fly as high as the sky.  , after the sea was wide enough for fish to swim, a long air whistle sound penetrated the sky again.

    The staff on the island all came out of the bunker and looked at the "Queen Star" destroyer with complicated expressions. The security guards who had retired from special forces from all over the world could still remain quiet at this time, but the civilian staff  I couldn't help but started whispering.

    "That Master Young Eagle, what if he grabs a battleship and escapes from the island? Where else can he escape? Does he really think that with a battleship, he can sail across the sea?"

    "Yes, the boss behind the competition organizing committee will not let him go. Mr. York will not let him go. Even the 'Odin' pirate group will not let him go. If I were Shi Shaoying, I would not let him go at this time.  The first thing I did was to write a suicide note immediately."

    "But I think the captain of the Death Knights seems to be very partial to Shi Shaoying. I guess he will continue to help Shi Shaoying openly or covertly."

    Listening to the conversation behind him, York slowly shook his head and whispered: "Master Young Eagle will not write a suicide note, and he will not put his hope in the Death Knights. Therefore, you will never become Master Young Eagle."  .¡±

    At this time, the light-brained boy was viewing the list of team members led by Master Shaoying and their personal information through a tablet. Hearing York's whisper, the light-brained boy suddenly said: "I heard that you like gambling very much.  Do you want to bet with me?"

    York: "What are you betting on?"

    ??Bright-brained boy: "I bet the destroyer 'Queen Star' will stop again. Under the premise that there is no threat, Master Shaoying will take the initiative to turn his head."

    If the person who said this is not a light-brained boy, he would hear such a joke.  York would have laughed out loud.  But looking at the serious face of the light-brained boy, York felt his heart sinking and he couldn't laugh.

    There was silence for a while.  York whispered: "Reason?"

    The boy with a bright brain raised the tablet in his hand, pointed at a certain team member on the screen, and said with a smile: "Because of him!"

    At this time, the swordsman stood on the deck looking in the direction of the island, and slowly pulled out the katana in the scabbard.  The sharp and graceful blade of the samurai sword reflected a cold light in the sun. The swordsman stretched out his hand and passed the blade, sighing: "I'm sorry to disappoint you."

    Master Shaoying looked sideways at the swordsman.

    "I heard from York that the Vikings were the craziest warriors in the world. According to their ancient tradition, if two pirate groups met on the sea, they would stop the ship and set up a plank between the two ships, and all  The warriors lined up in a long queue on their own ships. They took turns to go up and fight the powerful enemy one-on-one with cold soldiers."

    Speaking of the crazy ancient tradition of Viking pirates, the swordsman, who has been autistic since he was a child and has almost no mood swings, is shaking slightly: "As long as they get on the board, they will fight to the end until they themselves  Be killed. Or kill all the enemies. At that time, my katana and I were looking forward to meeting the descendants of the Vikings on the sea."

    The swordsman brought the samurai sword to Master Shaoying: "Listen, it is shouting like a child. It is longing for battle and the nourishment of blood."

    A person can "hear" the cry of weapons. God knows that this is a swordsman who has dedicated his life to martial arts. Only a swordsman who has devoted his life to martial arts can have such a tact. Or he is a guy who once suffered from autism. He always holds his arms no matter when he eats, walks or sleeps.  A sword turned out to be the product of auditory hallucinations. Anyway, his master Shaoying was born with naked eyes and could not hear the cry of a samurai sword.

    But looking at the katana delivered to him, Shi Shaoying suddenly ordered Huahu beside him: "Notify the captain to stop the ship immediately!"

    Less than a minute after the light-brained boy made his judgment, the destroyer "Queen Star" was really invincible and could soar into the sky, but it stopped moving forward again.

    Seeing a lifeboat being lowered from the destroyer "Queen Star" from a distance, without even looking carefully at who was standing on the lifeboat, the light-brained boy smiled, "This is the No. 77 study that can make me look at it differently."  Target."

    After boarding the lifeboat, there were only two people who were really brave enough to turn back. One of them was holding a samurai sword tightly in his arms. He smiled for some reason and his face was bright and red. His body was as upright as a mountain. On the lifeboat that was undulating with the waves,  No matter how you look at it, he looks like a swordsman who is showing off; and the otherThe first one is Shi Shaoying, captain of the Somali team.

    Teacher Shaoying was obviously the captain, but at this time he played a guest role as a sailor. While starting the motor on the lifeboat, he raised a small flag on the bow of the ship.

    The small flag looked like a temporary product. It was placed on a metal pole that was broken off from somewhere. A black tablecloth was picked out. On the tabletop, someone used Zhang Xu¡¯s drunken and carefree style.  , spray it with a white skull that looks like it¡¯s laughing, and this ¡°pirate battle flag¡± is officially completed.

    Looking at the lifeboat heading back, the tattered pirate flag fluttering in the wind, and the submarine controlled by the "Odin" pirate group, York suddenly felt that his throat was dry, and in his heart  There was only one last thought left: "Oh my god, Master Shaoying wouldn't really do this, would he?!"

    After the smart blond Enredi ordered the destroyer "Queen Star" to leave, he stood quietly on the bridge of the submarine. He didn't know what he was thinking until Shi Shaoying used a flying tiger claw to hook the outside of the submarine.  "Invisibility cloak" and used it to climb onto the submarine, the smart blond Enredi finally reacted, "What are you doing here again?"

    Teacher Shaoying waved the tattered pirate flag in his hand, which could only be described as horrible in terms of material and painting skills: "Let's begin."

    Smart blond Enredi: "Start with what?"

    "We are all smart people, so stop pretending to be confused."

    Shi Shaoying: "We are Somali pirates and you are Viking pirates. Our two pirate groups meet on a narrow road in the sea. Naturally, we should use your ancient tradition of Viking pirates to connect the ships together and then send out the strongest warriors.  Take turns to start a duel with cold weapons until everyone on one side is killed. Now that we are here, go and call the crew members to line up, and let everyone start taking turns to fight!"

    The corners of the smart blond Enruidi's eyebrows kept twitching, "Do you think the two of you can kill everyone in our entire submarine through a cold weapon duel?"

    "It's not two people." Shi Shaoying waved the small flag in his hand vigorously and carefully corrected the mistake of the smart blond Enruidi: "I am only responsible for hiding behind and waving the flag and shouting. As for the cold weapon duel, I will kill you all under the sword."  As for the matter, one swordsman is enough."

    The smart blond Enredi was slightly startled and walked straight towards the swordsman.

    Standing on the submarine, the swordsman stood quietly with his sword in his arms. Due to the surging fighting spirit in his heart, he naturally exuded the charm of a heavy sword without an edge. Before the smart blond Enredi got close to the swordsman, he felt his breathing was slightly uncomfortable.  Smooth, when the swordsman raised his eyebrows slightly and focused his gaze on him, his skin exposed to the air even felt the tremor that occurs when a blade is scraped.

    An unprecedented sense of crisis arose in the heart of the smart blond Enredi. He felt as if he had stepped under a sharp guillotine, and he would bleed out if he was not careful.  The man in front of him could give him such a terrible sense of oppression at the slightest movement, which shows that he must be a person who has gone through a long and boring training on the training ground that ordinary people can't imagine, and has completely integrated the katana into his life instinct.  Finally, he gradually developed a super swordsman who is absolutely confident that "I am invincible and I can kill with my sword"!

    The smart blond Enruidi really wants to ask Shi Shaoying, where did he find such an excellent swordsman? He wears a body armor, a walkie-talkie, a self-defense pistol, an RPG rocket launcher on his back, and the main weapon he uses is a  In the Nagoya area of ??Japan, a flat-face shatter-forged composite dark-glow patterned blade was made by a hand-made sword master. Even if they were Somali pirates known as nouveau riche, this weapon combination would be too different and weird, wouldn't it?  !

    Not only did Shi Shaoying find such a super alien who also liked to play with samurai swords on the modern battlefield, but he also used the Viking fighting tradition to turn around and take such an alien aboard their submarine, asking for a  A never-ending cold weapon showdown with the battle flags of both sides on the line!

    Come on, we are already in the 21st century. The thermal weapons invented by humans are becoming more and more powerful, especially in battles on the sea. A missile hitting the target may be able to directly sink an aircraft carrier.  Facing hot weapons that are becoming increasingly sharp and infinitely more powerful, the cold weapons that humans have used for thousands of years are destined to be eliminated from the battlefield due to limitations in human physical capabilities.  In the subsequent battles, the scimitar used by pirates has become a collection of history museums.

    Today, not to mention the crew members on submarines, even those special forces who claim to be able to maintain combat capabilities in any environment and are proficient in using any combat weapons will not take off their military uniforms and run professionally after learning to drive a tank.  Go to the martial arts hall and receive training in cold weapon combat with swords, guns, swords, halberds, nine-section whips, nunchucks, Qinglong Yanyue Dao, etc.?  !

      People who have never received cold weapon training take turns to duel with a swordsman madman whose life has been integrated with the katana Maybe the swordsman can really chop down the entire crew of the submarine one by one!

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