If the first palm tree survives, the second one will survive. In less than three years, this unicorn dragon will be able to give back to China.
It's exciting to think about it. The only one-horned dragon hanging overseas will become a paradise in Penglai overseas. How wonderful and desirable it is.
So on this day, I gave the sandbar of Pedra Branca a new name.
Thang Long Island!
The boring and monotonous life of guarding the island for more than a hundred days did not make me frustrated in any way. On the contrary, I liked this ordinary and ordinary life very much.
There is no intrigue, no fighting, no criticism, no fighting to the death.
The greater the difficulty, the more it tempers one's will.
The same was true for the Jinhe Cliff Cave back then, and the same was true for the Baijiao Sandbar.
The full and waning moon is a celestial phenomenon, the ebb and flow of the tide is the sea, and the ups and downs are life.
Time can whiten my temples and tan my body, but it cannot erase my fighting spirit and hatred!
Beautiful days are always short and helpless.
On the fifth day, Typhoon No. 2 officially passed through Baijiao Sandbank.
Compared to Typhoon No. 1 Yutu, Typhoon No. 2 is no less powerful. The rain continued for a whole week.
The renovated headquarters building withstood the attack of Typhoon No. 2 safely.
With the help of jacks, the headquarters building on stilts, which was raised a full five feet, not only withstood the typhoon, but also successfully avoided the clutches of the waves.
I got up as usual, recorded hydrology, wind direction, humidity and temperature, and started a new day's work.
Wander around, pick up various marine debris, and return to the headquarters building to collect fresh water.
It was already eight o'clock when breakfast was over.
Climb the headquarters building and raise the faded red flag.
He picked up the telescope left by Seal Zi and patrolled the territory as usual.
Suddenly, a light spot at four o'clock flashed twice in my telescope and then disappeared.
I let out a cry of surprise, adjusted my sight distance and looked again carefully.
About five or six kilometers away, there was a fishing boat with no hull number, floating with the waves.
It is a closed fishing season, and fishing boats from neighboring countries cannot come here.
Unless it's smuggling!
But this is not the main channel, and smuggling ships will not take this route.
I kept a careful eye and got into the headquarters building to hide and observe quietly.
When I discovered that the target of this fishing boat was Thang Long Island, I immediately took out the container and went to the edge of the shallow sea to hide under the water and take a peek.
After a while, the fishing boat was clearly visible in the military-grade telescope.
Downwind, I could already hear the whine of the fishing boat's motor.
It was initially determined that this was a fishing boat whose engine was damaged and came to Thang Long Island to seek refuge.
On the fishing boat, the red flag of China is flying.
Seeing the red flag fluttering in the wind, I felt warm and excited and relaxed my guard.
The fishing boats of our Chinese compatriots were saved no matter what!
Just when I was about to get up and prepare emergency medicine and equipment, I suddenly heard a rapid and shrill cry.
He raised his binoculars and looked over, only to see a man with his hands tied behind his back being kicked into the sea.
In the blink of an eye, this man disappeared and disappeared into the South China Sea forever.
Then, another man with his hands tied behind his back was pushed to the side of the boat.
A thick, tall white man stabbed the man in the arm with a knife, then kicked him into the sea.
The man seemed to be a good swimmer and did not sink into the sea. He held his head high and gasped for air in order to survive.
The white-skinned man turned around, took the speargun from his subordinate, and shot the man cruelly.
The man immediately stopped moving and floated along with the waves with his speargun before sinking into the South China Sea forever.
Baipi turned his head and showed the cruelest smile, pointing straight at Shenglong Island.
I saw this scene, and my first reaction was to retreat and set up a trap!
But I didn't do that.
I want to save people!
The last compatriot who fell into the sea is not dead yet!
He took a deep breath and plunged into the sea, quickly swimming towards the direction where his compatriots fell into the water.
Above my head, the dark shadow of the fishing boat passed before my eyes. I just glanced at it and accelerated forward.
Now that I have enough energy, I can swim three hundred meters under the sea in one breath, get up for air, and then dive into the sea again.
After taking three breaths in a row, I rushed to the place as quickly as possible.
At this time, the compatriot had sunk to the bottom of the sea, and blood was pouring out of his legs.
But surprisingly, this compatriot didn't panic at all.
Lying on the seabed, he kept rubbing the rocks with his hands, trying to get out of trouble.
This compatriot has excellent water qualities.
From the moment I fell into the sea to now, I was able to hold my breath until I arrived. I am indeed a rare diving master.
But this compatriot is at the end of his tether.
The strength in his hands was getting weaker and weaker, his neck was swollen, and bulging blood vessels could be seen from a distance.
Suddenly, a white shark jumped out from the side, caught the compatriot and bit him.
This compatriot instinctively turned around to dodge, but it was too late.
At the critical moment, holding the speargun in my hand, I pulled the trigger.
The tip of the gun grazed the compatriot's head and hit the white shark's head, sinking deeply into it.
Immediately, the white shark was spinning in pain!
At this moment, the compatriot couldn't hold it in any longer. He opened his mouth wide and took a few sips of water. He twisted twice in vain and then became motionless again.
When he was about to die, the compatriot's eyes were so big that he stared at me, as if to tell me that he would not rest in peace.
But his face is very calm!
It should be very calm!
My feet hit the sea water fiercely, my waist exerted force, and I rushed to the front of my compatriots like an arrow from a string.
The special dagger left by Seal Zi first cut off the spear gun line, then cut off the ropes of his hands and feet, and lifted his compatriots up to the surface.
There are so many white sharks in this sea area, and the sharks’ sense of smell is super strong.
If it attracts a swarm of sharks, I'll probably have to explain it here.
Not daring to delay, he dragged his compatriots to the shore quickly.
The docking location I chose is very clever, just off the headquarters building.
It was low tide now, and my position was far away from the fishing boats that had docked. No one noticed this place without using binoculars.
The sound of chatter and vernacular exchanges came to my ears. I lowered my body and quickly put my compatriots down.
