Chapter 3 With a gun

The dark cabin smelled bad. At this moment, there was another rush and chaos, so no one noticed that in the corner not far away, a man was crawling towards the last shadow that was thrown down.

With the shimmer, Li Mo saw clearly what was finally thrown. It should be said that it was not a thing, but a woman in messy clothes. She was caught by pirates and thrown down by her clothes, which was enough to explain what happened to her. Although the light was gray and blocked by the chaotic crowd from time to time, Li Yunfei You can still see the grief and indignation and tears in those godless eyes.

"This is fate, this is the grass people of the Qing Dynasty! It's a life!" Li Mo's heart suddenly shook.

At this moment, an unexpected scene happened. The man who quietly moved by suddenly pressed the woman's mouth with chaos, and the other hand couldn't wait to untie his trousers.

"Damn it!" Li Mo couldn't help it. In this dark and smelly cabin, they were the same people of the Qing Dynasty, the same patriarch, and the people who should have worked together to overcome adversity together, but at this moment, they fought because of food and clear water. If it is because hunger and thirst can be tolerated, then the man who is lifting his trousers at this moment and wants to do something bad has stepped on his bottom line!

"Zhao Long, kill him!" At this moment, Li Mo completely forgot his age, as well as his weak body and soreness after illness. He suddenly stood up and pointed to the man in the corner and drank it violently.

Li Guotai has only one son under his knees. In addition, his wife died of dystocia, so he loved this son very much. In order to have a good body in the future, he let him learn martial arts with Zhao Long since he was a child. When he was eight years old, he spent a lot of money to hire a foreign teacher to teach.

In the view of Li Mo, who has completely integrated Master Li's memory at this moment, Mr. Yang is also a dilapidated family, but that guy also spent a little attention on the face of money, especially in terms of language and demeanor, coupled with Li Zhengtai's love. At this moment, Li Mo shouted violently and pointed his sword, but he was only ten years old. The two- or three-year-old little body had a bit of momentum, and even everyone's looting couldn't help shutting.

Zhao Long and the other two soldiers were resting. Suddenly, they heard the young master shouting violently. After being slightly stunned, he hurriedly looked down his fingertips. At this, he was also very angry.

"You son of a bitch."

As Zhao Long and others scolded, many people saw a scene in the corner, but at this time, everyone's goal was on water and food. What's more, this happened a few days ago. Several women on the ship had not been spoiled. Could it be said that this sometimes unconscious and sometimes sober little guy was burned? Do you think you are a young master? Playing the game of hoeing the strong and helping the weak?

Please! I don't know if I can save my life! Who cares about these things!

In the eyes of everyone, Zhao Long took a few steps and lifted up the man who had been shivering. He didn't wait for the other party to beg for mercy. He punched the other party in the abdomen and immediately knocked him unconscious.

But Zhao Long can't let go like this, because what the young master said was "kill him". What's more, he was especially disgusted with this kind of thing when he had seen the Japanese banditry** in a small time. Two days ago, he was only because the young master was seriously ill and could not do it. At this moment, since the young master had spoken, he naturally had no scruples and raised the man high and thought Give each other a cruel one!

"Hist!" At this moment, Li Fu, who didn't say a word, stood up in the eyes of everyone, swept Zhao Long, who was holding the man like an iron tower, and then said, "Young master, it will stink when people die!"

Li Mo was stunned why the old housekeeper, who had always spoiled him more than Li Guotai, stopped Zhao Long. He didn't hear such a sentence, and even looked at Li Fu a few times.

People will stink when they die. If they are on land, forget it. At worst, find a place to stay, but this is at sea. It's easy to kill, but who knows how long to stay in this cabin. Once there is a plague, I'm afraid everyone can't live.

Li Mo didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous, thin and weak old guy would react faster than himself. After thinking about it, he said, "Then ruin him!"

"Good."

Zhao Long was worthy of beating the Russian hair with Li Guotai. He obviously knew very well about people's weaknesses. He slapped the man's face with his backhand. This slap made the man wake up and made him suffer a greater blow, because Zhao Long's next right foot had stepped on the opponent's crotch.

"Oh~!" A scream came out. The man who had just been woken up didn't wait to wake up completely, and the sharp pain in his lower body made him faint again.

"I can't die!" After kicking away the fainting man, Zhao Long coldly glanced at the already silent cabin, and then sat on Li Mo with a blank face and said.

"Big boss, okay, this kick is fucking cool."

"It would be even better if it were on land!"

"Unfortunately, our brothers haven't seen the smell of blood for a long time!"

The remaining two soldiers saw Zhao Long in their seats and made a noise, as if they were a little dissatisfied with Li Fu's blood.

Li Mo's eyes twitched when he heard it. Who is this father leaving him? Not to mention Zhao Long, the rest of the people, judging from the excitement in their eyes at this moment, I'm afraid they are not good at all. In addition to Lao Li Fu, it seems that he, Master Li, is too kind.

Li Mo didn't know that his cheap father was not a good bird. When he took a large army to fight against Russia, he caused a lot of trouble in northern Xinjiang. Later, it was only because of his precious son that he began to adopt his surname. If he hadn't found that someone in the sailor had colluded with the Japanese bandit that he hated most, he would not have been willing to cause trouble at all.

"We have reached a dead end. The only way to survive is to work together." Li Mo slowly swept over the dull people, pointed to the broken buckets and robbed dry food on the ground, and continued, "This ship is not big. It will take at least five days from landing. Presumably the foreigners don't bring much food and water. Like now, everyone has to die!"

"How do you know that you can arrive in Hong Kong in five days?" At this time, a voice suddenly came from the corner.

Li Mo turned his head and asked a man of about 30 years old, with a beard on his face, which was particularly easy to recognize, and more than 20 people sat around him, who were among the sailors who had just seized the supplies.

People's surnames are greedy. It is very rare for people to keep calm and control themselves at this moment of life and death. In addition, Li Mo has been paying attention to the other party, especially it is very strange why these people appear here, so he took the opportunity to speak and looked at it carefully.

And when he looked at the cuffs of the other party's clothes, his pupils suddenly shrank.

This is a stone-blue coat with wide sleeves and round necks. There are three hollow cloud patterns on each side of the cuff, and the hollow cloud in front of the cuff is actually embroidered with six longevity characters. As a member of the Republic Navy, I'm afraid few people will not know that history, and Li Mocha has carefully studied the Beiyang Marine Division and naturally recognizes the military uniform of the Marine Division in front of him.

However, at this moment, the other party's sailor's suit is not surprising, and the strange thing is the longevity character repaired by the gold thread of the cuff, because according to the record, in order to combine the symbol of the Western military rank, the Beiyang Marine Division once created a unique way to distinguish the military rank by describing the longevity character in the mouth of the cloud embroidery.

Fleet commander, each hollow cloud head of the cuff is embroidered with gold thread to make three ancient "shou" characters, the center is long, the two sides are round, and each sleeve has three cloud heads, a total of 9 ancient "shou" characters. The identification symbols of the captain, first mate, second mate and other nautical officers are long ancient "shou", the difference in the number, for example, the captain's tube belt is 7 ancient "shou" characters per sleeve, and so on.

And at this moment, the big man in front of him also has six longevity characters, indicating that he is at least a soldier's belt, which is already a high status in the Beiyang Marine Division. Such a figure actually appeared here. No wonder Li Mo couldn't control himself and opened his mouth wide.

He quickly withdrew his eyes from the cuffs and thought about the memories of the past. But no matter how hard he tried, Li Mo couldn't remember that there was such a history in Beiyang. Finally, he gave up his idea, pointed to the top of his head, and replied faintly, "I can speak English. I just heard their conversation."

"My name is Long Guozhang. Can you speak English? What did they say? Long Guozhang looked at the deck above his head and was a little surprised.

But as soon as Long Guozhang said it, it was Li Mo's turn to be surprised, because this beard that looks more than rough and delicate is actually in English.

"Can you speak English? And is it still a person at the level of a sailor? Is it the Revolutionary Party? Did you escape after being caught? The idea flashed by, but it was soon extinguished by Li Mo himself. Now it's 1889, there is no revolutionary party! Mr. Sun Wen should still be the same as himself, leaving his big braids to study in Hong Kong. As for the famous "Shang Li Fu Xiangshu", it is estimated that it has not been brewed at this moment.

"I can't hear it clearly, but it should send us to mine." Li Mo used English and repeated what he had just heard. The words are a little vague, but he can't be blamed. After all, his English these days is much worse than what he has learned, especially some slang words.

But in this way, Long Guozhang no longer doubts, because he heard the dialogue of those foreigners a few days ago. Although he didn't know what these foreigners wanted to do with them, he also vaguely understood the meaning of mining. What's more, he saw Li Mo eavesdropping close to his ear just now, so he didn't doubt it.

The sudden bird's words of the two made the people around them a little puzzled. The chaotic crowd gradually sat down. Only Li Fu's eyes swept over Li Mo from time to time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"You're right. Only by being united at this moment can we live." After a greeting, Long Guozhang nodded first and turned around and said, "Lao San, take out the things and distribute them according to the head!"

Long Guozhang should be the head of this group of people, because as soon as he finished speaking, a man immediately came out behind him and put what he had just grabbed in the middle.

"Zhang Shun, take out ours and distribute it equally according to the head." Looking at the bearded Long Guozhang in front of his eyes, Li Mo secretly admired him and turned his head and said, "Anyone who is unconvinced is the same as just now!"

"Good!"

Hearing the young master's instructions, Zhang Shun was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at Zhao Long. After seeing Zhao Long nodding, he reluctantly put the food and water in the middle.

With the lead of Long Guozhang and Li Mo, those who grabbed food and water also took it out one after another and gave it to them according to their heads.

Seeing that everyone had got food and water, although it was less, at least there was no need to worry for a day. Long Guozhang nodded to Li Mo, and then slowly sat down.

"Maybe it's time to do something!" After Li Mo leaned against the cold bulkhead, he saw the woman lying there as if she had died. She looked at the eyes full of helplessness and humiliation and took a deep breath.

Eating the small dry food, Li Mo quickly scanned around, and finally aimed at the small vent above his head.

"If only I had a gun." Li Yunfei said to himself.

"Young master, I have a gun!"

A sentence sounded like thunder.