Bang!

Fired guns accompanied by flames resounding through the rainforest, and the birds that had stayed in the jungle for the night were startled, hovering in the air listening to annoying warnings.

"Crocodile! Crocodile! All personnel rely on the side! The commander has the order, all take the battle!"

Scream, scream!

The screams of the occupants in panic continued to be heard in a group of darkness, mixed with the churning of the river and a strange grunt, which made people not know the situation and threw rats at all.

The soldiers who watched the night were the first to lean on the side, and there were more than 40 people in the nine boats, but no one dared to shoot at the inner circle.

They couldn't guess the situation there. They only knew that the soldiers in the red army uniforms were densely packed on the boats of Hedgehog Collection, and there was no room for crawling and dodge.

More and more people were coming out of the cabin, and the heavier feeling of powerlessness was coming out of Lorraine's heart.

"Damn...damn! Fremani, give me torches!"

Fremani, who was panicking loading ammunition, was stunned for a while: "Torch? My lord, on the ship?"

"waste!"

Lorraine pushed him aside, jumped to the lower deck with a knife, and drew a torch soaked with kerosene from the barrel on the side of the gunwale.

Wooden boats are afraid of fire. If it is a normal navigation, this uncontrolled fire source will definitely not appear on the boat.

But this tracing is a special event. From the atmosphere of the team back to depression, Spencer, who is not bound by the navy's habitual thinking, proposed to prepare torches and standby lighting on each ship.

This suggestion has also been refuted by Nelson and Lorraine, if it weren't for Spencer's insistence...

Now it seems, fortunately he has his persistence!

Lorraine lit the torch with the wind lantern, holding the knife in one hand and the torch illuminating the limited water in front of him.

He saw a crocodile wandering.

Lorraine gritted his teeth, stepped back, and ran up. He leaped high in Fremany's horrified eyes, stepped heavily on the head of the wandering crocodile, and immediately jumped again, crossing more than five meters crookedly. He fell on the bow of Hedgehog Ji’s boat with a bang on one knee.

The whole ship shook violently in screams.

Lorraine's actions provoked the crocodile, and a narrow crocodile was attracted over and bit her mouth toward Lorraine's back with her head up.

As fast as thunder!

The American crocodile more than 3 meters long, the strong fangs of the triangular narrow snout leaped towards Lorraine, the heavy fishy wind stirred into the night, and under the only light source in the inner circle, this scene clearly fell into Everyone’s eyes.

Lorraine suddenly moved.

The crooked body became solid as soon as he stepped on the boat. He used one foot as the axis, twisted his waist and twisted his body. The huge head flew out.

"Fuck the boat! Where is the boatman!"

There was an immediate response from the boat: "Captain, we are here!"

"Light up the lights, whether it's a torch or a wind lantern, light up everything that can be illuminated, and guide the ship's circle to the goal!"

He stood up, stepped on the slender side of the ship to chop off a crocodile climbing the boat, and kicked the frightened soldier with his foot.

"Let the land ducks come down again! Push the food and water on the boat into the water and raise the freeboard!"

He yelled and jumped from one boat to another, flying like a god, exploding the crocodile's eyeballs, and snatching a lobster with a bitten leg from the huge kiss.

"Fight like a man!" He roared, "stabbed with a bayonet, smashed with the **** of the rifle! You are soldiers! Don't just scream like a trash!"

"Men should fight like men!"

On the other side of the ship's enclosure, a warhorn roar exploded. Leif jumped up from the Dahlia, carrying a shield, holding a sword, and leaping up with a torch like Lorraine, stomping on the back of the crocodile and smashing into the boat. He directly lit the food bag and took a few The soldier banged into the water twice.

The crocodile rushed up from behind him. He threw his torch off with his hand, took off the big shield and buckled it into the crocodile's jaw. Then, from top to bottom, a sword pierced the crocodile's eye sockets and smashed its poor brain.

"But as far as I know, Captain!" Leif laughed boldly. "England has only women, no men!"

A crocodile boarded the boat in front of Lorraine. He was dark and shook the crocodile's tail. The boat shook and the soldiers fell into the water.

The boatman behind Lorraine bravely propped up the long pole, and behind Lorraine, he used his force to stab the crocodile back into the water.

Lorraine took a breath and shouted fiercely in Leif's direction: "Are you deliberate? Leif, I am an Englishman!"

"Uh..." Leif raised his leg and kicked the crocodile in the side face, his eyes rolled three times, "Captain, really only brave Viking warriors in this world can step on...Huh?!"

"What did you say?"

Lorraine scanned the battlefield suspiciously, and found that the chaotic battlefield had gradually stabilized.

The soldiers organized a limited defense, and the sailors took the risk to light up the lights.

A boat was burning, and it was set ablaze by Leif. Two boats were overturned by the crocodile, and the surrounding boats were doing their best to rescue the people who fell into the water.

There are about forty or fifty crocodiles around the boats, the number of which is difficult to estimate for a while. Their gray rough skin reflects under the fire light, bumpy, and protruding at acute angles, just like the boats are on a suddenly raised stone. beach.

Henna danced on the water.

She also jumped from the big boat to the surface, and ran on the cruising crocodile with a lightness far greater than that of Lorraine.

Before the crocodile used as a stepping stone could react, she leaped high, rolled a few times in the air, and threw a slender harpoon with her hand, and landed on the back of another crocodile.

The people on the boat watched the elves dance on the water in amazement, until Hannah slapped away the four temporarily collected harpoons, and then she landed on the bow of a boat, lifted the sling, and snapped. It thumped in the eye socket of a crocodile.

Nelson gritted his teeth: "God, where did Drake find these monsters..."

He raised his hand, and his clear voice resounded across the water.

"All of them, target the crocodile, raise the gun, and fire!"

With the Daliju as the center, half of the ship opened fire following Nelson's orders.

Continuous gunshots came and went one after another, and the lead bullets fell on the surface of the water reflected by the fire, igniting splashes of water at the beginning, and red ripples appeared.

The gunshots here are not over yet, and the orderly drums sounded on the Cactus number directly opposite Dahlia.

Spencer stood in the middle of the crowd and commanded: "Raise the drum, raise the flag, raise the gun! Target the crocodile, let it go!"

Bang bang bang bang!

...

The crocodile retreated.

After fighting for more than an hour, Nelson and Spencer commanded the line in the outer circle. Lorraine, Leif and Henna led the soldiers to counterattack in the inner circle. They paid the price of five small boats and finally drove the crazy crocodiles away. Ship around.

The corpses of more than a dozen American alligators floated on the blood-stained water surface, accompanied by stumps and broken arms, attracting groups of piranhas to party and revel.

Thick billowing smoke filled the sky over the battlefield~lightnovelpub.net~, obscured the sunrise and darkened the sky.

That's because a total of three small boats were ignited, which accounted for the majority of the damaged assault boats, and without exception, they were all destroyed on sparks splashed by torches.

Lorraine half-kneeled on the boat, panting, and beside him was the pale-faced Henna, and not far away was Leif, who had spread his arms and legs apart.

As the ship untied the rope, Barto directed the Cangqing Waterdrop to approach, picking up the three of Lorraine and the Drake shipman who had lost the boat.

Lorraine leaned tiredly on the side of the ship: "How about the casualties?"

Barto replied in a low voice: "The Army is still counting. A total of 48 of our ships are trapped in the inner circle, 7 missing, 4 injured, and 1 dead."

To die means to find a corpse, to disappear...In this rain forest, it actually means to find a corpse.

Lorraine expressionlessly closed his eyes: "Let Freemany tell Spencer that I will pay attention to the reasons that make those crocodiles crazy, and hope that he has found the direction of the investigation."

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