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Chapter 92: Not Many Opportunities

"There are not many opportunities, please seize them yourself!" The voice outside suddenly rang out again, "There are not many things in this world that can prepare you for time, you can only bite the bullet and get ready! Are you ready?" Time suddenly seemed to stop at this moment, as if every breath and every blink became extremely slow, and everyone's movements were stretched indefinitely at this moment.

The explosion happened at this moment. There was only half of the so-called broken door left by someone, who was thrown into a thunder in his palm. It has to be said that the person who threw was too powerful. He accurately seized the time and opportunity. The thunder in his palm actually bypassed the broken door and more than a dozen shields, and threw it in a gap that seemed impossible to throw in, and then exploded in the terrified eyes of all the Tartars.

Among these people, there were also those who had just retreated from the deck. Although the explosion had killed many people, so many people stood in line and there was always someone who could escape. However, they no longer had the courage to continue to stay on the deck, so they had to run down. When these people saw this thing being thrown in again, all they thought of was death!

Twenty-eight steel balls flew out from the thunder in their palms. In the state of rapid flight, they could easily penetrate all the armor in the world. What's more, these Tartars are still naval troops now. They are just wearing the simplest cold-proof clothing. Not only can they not stop these steel balls, they can't even block ordinary crossbows, so the effect after the bomb explodes is quite terrifying.

The walls of the cockpit were immediately stained with blood, dozens of people were killed and injured by the explosion, and more people were directly scared by this explosion.

Those Song people who had already been driven into the corner and were saved because of this. However, at this moment, they were all shocked by the horror scene caused by the explosion of this thing. But then someone jumped up and shouted, "He is born as a man, and we are cowardly. Instead of living like this, it is better to seize this opportunity and kill these Tartars. This is the only way to live." When he shouted, everyone seemed to be enlightened. This may be the opportunity that Zhang Shun said little. Only by seizing it can there be a way to live.

More than a hundred boat workers shouted at the same time, "Kill the Tartars! Seek a way to survive!" and then rushed up.

These boatmen are all young men of the past, all of whom are strong and strong, otherwise they would not have done this. They surrendered to the power of the Tartars because they wanted a way of survival, but they could not change their way of survival even if they were dogs, so they could only resist. When the flames in these people's hearts were ignited, the power that burst out was definitely much stronger than a small bomb.

Zhang Shun and others stood outside and all heard the noise inside. They all knew what was going on inside. Zhou Feiyu took a step forward. "Third brother, I'll take my brothers in to help. These boatmen don't have weapons in their hands, so they are likely to suffer."

Zhang Shun looked at Zhou Feiyu and suddenly shook his head gently, "Some things still need to be fought for by themselves. If you want to stand up, you cannot always rely on others. I can give them opportunities, but I cannot give them a lifetime opportunity. This time it is just a test. Only those who can survive are qualified to continue to live. It sounds cruel, but only those who are not afraid of death are qualified to live."

Zhou Feiyu paused for a moment, and he knew in his heart that what Zhang Shun said made sense, but it was still difficult for him to accept it so bluntly.

The sound inside gradually became smaller, but Zhang Shun still did not issue an order to rush in. He also wanted to know whether the people inside could do it. This was not because Zhang Shun was a psychopath, because the people inside were all soldiers, and they were not ordinary people, and they would have to bear the responsibility that the people could not achieve in the future, so Zhang Shun had requirements for them.

After about a quarter of an hour, the door was finally pushed open, and a big man covered in blood came out from inside. There was a wound on the man's naked chest, and blood was flowing out. It seemed that he was injured just now, but his face was full of pride and satisfaction. "Sir, we have seized the opportunity!"

Zhang Shun nodded with satisfaction and immediately turned around and said to the person behind him, "Get in quickly, bandage the injured brothers, and finish the attack on the Tartars, and don't leave a single survivor."

The weather on the first day of the Lunar New Year was really good. Even the mud-like morning fog seemed not so heavy. Zhang Shun still stood at the bow of the boat as usual, facing the wind blowing from the front, and was in a very good mood. There were gains and losses in this battle, but overall, gains and losses were greater than losses. Although Zhang Gui lost an arm, his life was saved, and he also obtained a group of powerful subordinates. Those who had strange thoughts in his heart eventually left one after another. Zhang Shun did not communicate with them, but just bowed and said goodbye on the boat. The scene was very ordinary, and in his heart, these people were still not his first choice.

Of course, there were also people who wanted to fight side by side with them, and they also left. They wanted to pack up their things and organize teams to join them. Zhang Shun was not so eager to them. He just told them that he was not sure whether the court could defend Xiangfan. Therefore, they still had to walk on their own road ahead, and there was no need to mention it if they really wanted to come. He would not stop him, but he must be prepared to die at any time. This was not an easy decision, and his words scared many people away.

Zhang Gui was very surprised about his statement, but since this matter he no longer had the same idea as before. Since the third brother said it, he would do what he said. As for whether he could understand it, he didn't care at all.

"Third brother, I've decided! I'll stay here and not go home!"

Zhang Shun knew that it was Xiao Wuzi who was speaking. He had also made a clear understanding of what he had said to this young man before. Now, hearing the decision he had made, he smiled and asked, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

"Not afraid! My whole family is dead, is there any one left for me? I also explained to the people I brought. They are actually the same as me. When they came out, they were ready to fight to the death at any time. These people died at the hands of the Tartars. They came out just to avenge and no one would be a coward." Xiao Wuzi said loudly, and it seemed that he had already prepared.

"I don't understand. You said your family is in Hanyang and the Tartars didn't go there. Why did your whole family die at the hands of the Tartars?"
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