Chapter 153 Dive into the sea! The Flying Dutchman?

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Don’t let the shooters enter the village secretly!

The flying Henanese's hull was mainly dark black, blending perfectly with the night. It secretly arrived about 500 meters away from the abandoned raft village.

Chen Changan stood on the bow of the ship, silently observing the actions of the shipwrecked banshees, and sneered:

"It's a dark and windy night...a murderous night!"

Abandoned raft village.

Under the urging of the leader, most of the shipwrecked banshees finally reluctantly left the screaming range of the female ghost Happy Chicken and began to put out the fires caused by the evil cannonballs.

Since the fire has spread to nearly half of the village, at least half of the shipwrecked banshees have chosen to spread out to put out the fire, and the number of banshees guarding outside the village has been reduced to less than two hundred.

"Zhang Sanlun, put away the Aladdin's silver sail, let's get closer." Chen Changan turned around and whispered an order to the coolie fish, "Basking shark, you drag the boat down a little, and try to keep most of the hull in Underwater.”

Under the command of Chen Changan, the entire flying Henanese gradually dived into the water. The position of the gun muzzle was only about twenty or thirty centimeters from the sea surface. A slightly larger wave could flow into the deck along the gun emplacement.

But the benefits were also very obvious. The flying Henanese was approaching a distance of about 200 meters, but the shipwrecked banshees still couldn't detect anything unusual.

Chen Changan sneered and said:

"The evil spirit flying thunder cannon shoots silently, aiming at the shipwrecked banshee near the flames, giving priority to attacking the lone shipwrecked banshee."

As a dark blue quality artillery piece, the Evil Spirit Flying Thunder Cannon was far more spiritual than the other seven similar guns. The muzzle design was immediately slightly adjusted.

Whether it is the launch process or the explosion process, the volume caused will be greatly reduced.

With a soft "bang", a dark green shell immediately shot into the abandoned raft village, killing the two shipwrecked banshees who were fighting the fire together.

"Very good, continue the sneak attack!"

Chen Changan pressed his palm forward, signaling the evil spirit flying thunder cannon to continue firing.

Many crew members behind him looked surprised. Wang Chenghuan touched his chin and said in disbelief:

"The boss really circumvented the contract?"

As Chen Changan's little fans, Wang Fugui and Zhang Sanlun actually felt a little proud and said proudly:

"With the boss's ability, of course he can make those shipwrecked banshees spin around!"

Peter Pan had a silly smile on his face and spat out his Northeast dialect:

"Boss's operation is rare, extremely rare."

Yang Tianhua adjusted his glasses, couldn't help but push Peter Pan, and whispered:

"You idiot, if you continue to speak Northeastern dialect, our ship will be renamed the Flying Northeasterner."

Peter Pan chuckled and said, "It's pretty good. The Flying Northeasterner sounds very solid when I hear it."

As a senior high school student in Hunan who is about to take the college entrance examination, Zhang Sanlun couldn't help but join the group chat:

"Then why not change the name to Flying Hunanese? It sounds so smooth."

"Flying Cantonese!"

"Flying Shandongese!"

"Flying Jiangsu People's Number!"

Every crew member wanted to change the flying Henanese to his or her own province, and they whispered to each other and discussed in low voices.

Chen Changan focused on commanding the evil spirit flying thunder cannons, specifically picking out the lone shipwrecked banshees. In just over 20 minutes, more than sixty shipwrecked banshees died in the evil energy cannonballs.

However, the opportunities for sneak attacks are becoming less and less. The remaining shipwrecked banshees are almost in groups, making it difficult to kill them all with one shot.

Boom!

The evil spirit thunder cannon fired out a fel energy shell and landed in the center of the three shipwrecked banshees. However, by chance, a shipwrecked succubus just dived into the water to get water and avoided the explosion range of the fel energy shell.

Bang bang bang~

The shipwrecked banshee heard the explosion above her head, and she reached out of the sea blankly, only to find that her two companions had all died in the gunfire, and she suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Exposed!

It’s too late to kill people and silence them!

Chen Changan turned around and immediately said loudly:

"Activate Aladdin's Silver Sail, we will retreat immediately!"

Although he was chatting all the time, Zhang Sanlun always paid attention to Chen Changan's orders, immediately raised the Aladdin Silver Sail and stuffed three hundred taels of silver notes.

Sir Silver's blessing wind roared in, quickly increasing the ship's speed to 110km/h, and quickly evacuated the battlefield.

On the other side, the leader of the shipwrecked banshee recalled all her sisters with a livid face, gritted her teeth and said:

"How many sisters are missing?"

After counting the number of people, the leader of the banshee said bitterly:

"We have five hundred and eighty-eight sisters left, and we have lost nearly a hundred people in total."

Another banshee leader grabbed the female ghost happy chicken in his hand and said bitterly:

"I suspect it was those despicable foreigners just now. The sisters who were killed were all killed by a dark green cannon, which was exactly the same as the cannon fired by the foreigners before."

The leader of the shipwrecked banshee frowned, took out the contract from his arms, and said doubtfully:

"There is no sign of the non-aggression pact being activated. Would that group of people rather have their leader die than come and attack us?"

The leader of the banshee had just regarded the female ghost Happy Chicken as her true love, but now she wanted to tear it into pieces and said angrily:

"These despicable foreigners must have secretly destroyed this contract when they smeared it before! I'm going to kill them!"

There is also a banshee leader who is relatively rational and has not been dazzled by hatred. He said coldly:

"We don't even know where the enemy is, so why talk about revenge? The most important thing now is to put out the fire. If we don't put out the fire, will we live under the sea in the future?"

The leader of the shipwrecked banshee nodded and said seriously:

"Indeed, the enemy is in darkness and we are in the dark. Putting out the fire is our top priority. There are more than 500 sisters left, and each of them will move in groups of thirty. They are not allowed to act alone. Do you hear that?"

Many shipwrecked banshees were ordered to form fifteen fire-fighting teams with the extraordinary banshee and banshee leader as the core to continue to extinguish the fire. The remaining shipwrecked banshees formed a hundred-man patrol brigade to be on guard against uninvited guests at any time.

pity.

All the actions of the Shipwrecked Banshee are within Chen Changan's plan.

When they once again entered into the intense and orderly process of putting out the fire.

Chen Changan deployed a new tactic one kilometer away:

"How long can you hold your breath at most?"

Many crew members reported their breath-holding time. Wang Fugui, as an extraordinary species, could hold his breath for more than 18 minutes, while Zhang Sanlun, as a pure ordinary person, could only hold his breath for three minutes at most.

Chen Changan threw out several empty plastic bottles and laughed:

"If you can't hold it in any longer, just take two bites."

Many crew members each held two empty plastic bottles, looked at the captain Chen Changan in confusion, and said doubtfully:

"Boss, what do you want to do?"

Chen Changan smiled mysteriously and said:

"Our boat is called the Flying Henanese. It's normal for us to be able to dive!"

The words just fell.

Many coolie fish dragged down hard, sinking the flying Henanese into the water.