High Magic Earth

No need to aim, the bulky ships are the best targets, the sailors hide in the cabin, reload, launch, reload, launch! They only need to perform mechanical actions, and then pray that death will not come to them in the next moment.

This is the cruelest song of iron fire and fire. Every time and every moment, the cabin is hit. Whose ship is first torn apart and unable to support, who will sleep forever on this vast sea.

"Boom! Boom!!"

The cannon continued to vent its anger, and both ships began to become riddled with holes. The hull shook uncontrollably. Little Henry seemed overwhelmed by the roar of the cannon, but was violently brought to the cannon as a death rate Very high bomb loader.

Sawdust continued to spatter on his face, and blood spattered on his face, and the smell of decaying wooden planks could not wake his buzzing head.

Little Henry witnessed a gunner and a bomb loader not far away being hit, and a huge solid ball overturned their cannon, cutting off the gunner's body at both ends.

The cannon pressed the bomb loader underneath. It was a friend of Little Henry who boarded the boat together. Little Henry watched as he poured a large stream of blood from his abdomen.

Little Henry felt only his chest was stuffy and his head was so heavy that he couldn't remember anything.

"boom!"

The artillery continued, and the large deck and side strings were penetrated. Little Henry did not know how long it had passed, only to know that there was a cheer above, and then the bombardment gradually stopped.

Where Henry was, he was also lucky that a small number of positions were not hit.

Follow the crowd numbly onto the deck until they begin to sail. Little Henry did not come out of the shadow of war.

There were many casualties on their ship. Sailors who were short of manpower are even busier. They sent away the dead partner and the unlucky first officer. He was hit by a chain bomb and died on the spot.

Little Henry mechanically ran around with the crowd, doing physical work to lay hands.

After being kicked for a few feet, Little Henry finally recovered and looked at the sailors who were repairing the crumbling hull. Little Henry sighed.

The thought of the next life. Even the life of this life until death will be on this boat, and every day is struggling with life and death, and there is a despair in the heart of little Henry.

Sail, die, sail, die, never stop!

Do not! Such a life! Only despair! Little Henry tugged on the cables quietly, tightening them tighter.

I want to leave this life! Little Henry vowed secretly that he heard him hear the captain's characteristic heavy footsteps, yes! captain! There was a sudden surge of thought in Little Henry's heart that could not be suppressed. If I am the captain, if this ship is mine! Then I can drive to a place where no one can find!

No one can find me! No enemies! Little Henry thought secretly. Unfortunately, he is not the captain.

Everything was just empty talk. Little Henry sighed in frustration and leaned on the eaves. He let out a sigh of relief and looked up at the sky uninterestingly.

Suddenly, a black creature on the mast attracted his eyes. On the beam of the sail, a strange crow stopped quietly. The little Henry from the countryside of England could not distinguish this kind of vicious look. The crow is different from other crows, but intuition tells him that this bird should be considered a kind of crow.

It's so ugly. Little Henry took a sip in secret and heard the old man say that such things as crows often appear in the wilderness after the war. Eating carrion also represents ominous.

Whoever sees the crow will cause misfortune. Little Henry does not want to cause such trouble. After glancing at the crow, he does not want to take care of it.

But at a glance, Little Henry noticed that the crow's eyes were blood-red and blood-red. Unlike ordinary crows, it seemed extremely frightening. Little Henry shivered, and it was really unknown. It was really evil.

He subconsciously wanted to throw these things behind his head, but Little Henry was a little uncertain, just now. . He seems to be interested? In this era, there was no word about humanization, and Little Henry could not describe what it was like. He could only say that this was the feeling that the crow gave him, very personal!

What a terrible crow, where did it come from?

Where did it come from? ! Little Henry suddenly thought of this creepy problem. Above the vast sea, there was no big island nearby, so this crow. . Where did it come from? ! Suddenly, little Henry's hair was upright!

The sailor next to him noticed the frightened gaze of Little Henry, and looked down, and immediately saw the crow. Some sailors came and went to see it, and then stopped, gathering in twos and threes under the mast.

The sea is not without birds. There are many seabirds near the land and islands. Every time you stop sailing, you will fly around the top of the boat. These are all old sailors. A crow was surprised.

But because they are old sailors, they only knew that there were no islands on this route! Their voyage is an important trade route, controlled by the declining Spanish Empire, and has been developed countless times for many years. It has been used for countless years, and there are no islands that have not been discovered!

And they were pretty sure that no one would raise a crow in this boat because the captain hated any birds.

The sailors had a lot of discussion below, and there were some clever people who felt that this would be a great opportunity. A crow represents an island nearby, which may be a desert island, but it means wealth!

However, this kind of people is a minority. Most people in this era are still very ignorant. More people think that this is the messenger sent by Satan. Otherwise, how could this crow appear alone in the vast sea.

The sailors were noisier and louder below, UU reading www.uukanshu.com gradually started to move.

Little Henry shrank away, he thought the crow's eyes were strange, he didn't want to get in trouble, he just wanted to be unnoticed.

"What are you arguing about?"

A loud slam was accompanied by a heavy stomping foot that made everyone on the deck silent, and the captain of the tuna came out of the captain's room with a grumpy face.

"What are you talking about?!" he asked angrily, with thick and dirty fingers almost poking into the face of the sailor next to him. He was in a bad mood now because of the pirate ship he had lost at least several gold coins, There is nothing on the pirate ship!

"Crows... Crows! Crows!" Another sailor pointed at the crows on the beams tremblingly, then shrank again.

The captain froze for a moment, looked up, and suddenly saw the crow that caused the trouble.

Frowning a thick eyebrow, Captain Hasentus silently calculated the route, there were no islands where birds rested, this crow. . (To be continued...) ()