Anti-Japanese War, weapons designer at Fengtian Arsenal

(ps: Brothers, the last chapter was not well written, some readers misunderstood it, so let me supplement the plot.

The avatar with its head and body separated in the previous chapter was just a trick. At that time, the lights on the deck were not on and it was very dark. Captain Joel was hit on the head with a gun butt in the cabin. When he came out on the deck, the avatar pretending to be a Japanese captain pressed his head and hit him on the deck. He was dizzy, so the protagonist opened a small portal and let the avatar hide his head in the portal, so that Joel thought he was really chopped off.)

After working for a long time, everyone finally pulled Captain Joel out of the water. After being in the water for so long, he had fainted.

Li Ruinian and the captain looked at Joel speechlessly. They both complained in their hearts that a captain couldn't even swim!

In fact, Captain Joel can swim, but the two of them didn't consider the weather. For an old man, it was considered a strong physique if he didn't freeze to death immediately after jumping into the sea.

"How to do?"

The captain asked, their previous plan was to kill all the crew members on the ship and let Joel swim to the shore by himself to expose the crimes of the Japanese.

As for whether you have considered how the old white man would swim across the 50 nautical miles? That's pointless. The vegetable-growing immortal Imamura Jun could float on the sea for more than three hours to save himself. You, the captain of the Union Jack ship, can't be weaker than that little bastard, right?

But I am weak now, what can I do?

Li Ruinian slapped his forehead speechlessly.

"First, take off this guy's wet clothes, so he won't freeze to death. Send him to the cabin and let him lie down. When we complete the next plan, we'll find a speedboat to send him to shore. Then we'll have a brother play the fisherman and say he was found at sea while fishing. Hmm... we can act it out to deepen his hatred for the Japanese."

The captain slapped his palm and gave him a thumbs-up.

"You are the one who is so cruel. Your last words, 'Live for me', made the old white man cry. And you still want to bully him. What a jerk!"

The two of them burst into laughter.

Next they began to implement the plan to capture the destroyer Kikuzuki.

First, Li Qinwu opened the portal in the cargo hold and sent away hundreds of construction machines and fuel barrels. Then he had people set fire to the deck to create the scene of a freighter on fire.

The clones burned very restrainedly. They spread a layer of fuel on the deck away from Cambridge, then threw some flammable wood blocks on the deck and ignited them. In an instant, flames shot up into the sky.

But in fact, this is a rootless fire and is easy to extinguish. They don't want to really burn the freighter, so they plan to store these two freighters in the island space.

The flames on the freighter were so bright that they could be seen two or three nautical miles away. The observer on the destroyer Kikuzuki, two nautical miles away, naturally noticed this scene. He was surprised to see that the two target decks he was tracking in the distance were on fire at the same time, and he reported it immediately.

"What? Two merchant ships caught fire at the same time? What's going on?"

The captain was shocked. He got up quickly, put on a coat and went to Cambridge. Through a high-powered telescope, he saw raging fires on the decks of two American cargo ships in the distance.

"What are these Americans doing? Why are two cargo ships on fire at the same time?"

Captain Kotake and Colonel Hiro looked confused. While he was thinking about what this meant, the telegraph soldier shouted again: "Sir! Two freighters sent telegrams, asking us for rescue!"

Captain Kotake and Colonel Hiroshi did not immediately order a rescue, but asked the telegraph soldier to inquire about the specific situation and the cause of the fire.

The telegraph soldier immediately did as he was told, and soon the other party's message came through.

"Sir, the other party said that because today is the captain's birthday, the crew gathered on the deck for a barbecue party, and a spark accidentally floated under the cabin and ignited the fuel stored in the cargo hold.

The cargo hold in the middle of the freighter is now a sea of ​​fire. It is impossible to put out the fire. The crew members are now gathering on the deck to ask us for help. It won’t be long before they are burned to death!”

Captain Kotake and Colonel Hong twitched their lips. They had an open-air barbecue party on the deck and burned the ship. The Americans really know how to have fun!

But considering the arrogance of the Americans, it seems not impossible for them to do such a thing.

He carefully observed the decks of the two freighters through a high-powered telescope, and indeed saw a group of people waving or holding white cloths to ask for help from them, and several crew members holding signal guns and firing three red flares into the sky.

Captain Kotake and Colonel Hiro saw that the fire behind the crew was getting more and more intense. Half of the deck was burning, and even the cabin windows below the deck were emitting black smoke. It really looked like a raging fire had started in the cabin.

Poor guy, Captain Xiaozhu and Colonel Hong muttered to themselves, and then a smile appeared on his lips. He thought of Captain Joel who had cursed him in the morning, and he wanted to see the expression on the other's face, which must be quite exciting!

Thinking of this, Xiaozhu Hehong did not hesitate and shouted to everyone: "The warships should move closer and build a bridge to rescue the enemy!"

The destroyer Kikuzuki immediately increased its speed and soon caught up with the burning merchant ship.

The Japanese marines tried to rescue by building a bridge, which was to extend a wooden board from their own deck to the opponent's deck, and then transport the crew on the freighter to their own deck.

However, the freighter is much taller than the Kikuzuki destroyer, so building a bridge is somewhat difficult and requires cooperation from the personnel on the high freighter.

The Japanese marines took the folding bridge-building tools from the cabin to the deck. After assembling them, they shouted loudly in English to the freighter: "Hey! Someone help me hang the hook securely!"

After he shouted, thirty tall men came over to the side of the merchant ship. There was no panic on their faces as if they had encountered a shipwreck. Each of them looked at the Japanese marines below with eyes as if they were looking at dead people.

"Hey, what are you guys still doing? Fasten the hook!"

Several Japanese sailors were holding on to the bridge, which was just an extended ladder. It was quite difficult to hold it steady. They hoped that the other party would quickly hook it on the railing of the freighter so that they could carry out the evacuation. But why were these guys just standing there motionless?

When several Japanese marines were worried about each other, Li Jianfeng, who was standing high on the deck, sneered, pulled out the axe from his waist, weighed it and adjusted the feel, then jumped up in the incredulous eyes of several Japanese sailors and jumped directly onto their deck.