don't call me singer

Chapter 702 Song in the Storm
On the rear side of the ship's side, a huge long oar entered the water.

An old boatman with thick arms and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, like an old boatman carved with a knife, held the tail end of the long oar with both hands.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and murmured.

"Mazu bless, Dragon King bless...Zhong Jun bless!"

Then, he opened his eyes, and the slow, majestic boat song sounded again:

"Hey... yo ho... yo—"

A deep voice burst out from his chest.

This voice once burst out in the chest of his grandfather and his father, and once echoed on the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

At this time, it reverberated above the South Seas, before the storm.

This song, like blood, runs through their veins and is deeply imprinted into their bones and genes.

From generation to generation.

At this time, the boatmen joined together in groups of several people.

"Hey... yo ho... yo!!!"

The long scull moved!

The majestic voice echoed in the stuffy cabin, and the thick arm shook the huge rotating oar.

The strong wind was blowing against the hull, and the waves gradually increased. Under the sea, there was a turbulent current, as if there was a mischievous elf, holding on to the long rope, which made people unable to control it and swayed it.

"Hey hey!" The boatman took the number.

"Hey, hey!" Countless pairs of thick arms swayed the long scull, one after another, turning with difficulty, facing the storm!
On the deck of the treasure ship, Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes and put his hands around his ears, monitoring the trend of the storm at any time.

Beside him, the soldier was still holding him tightly.

After a long time, Gu Xiaobai opened his eyes: "Keep heading! Go forward at full speed!"

"Keep heading! Go forward at full speed!" Zheng He ordered loudly, and then on the mast, a bannerman tied himself to it and waved the colored flag in his hand.

In the distance, colorful flags fluttered, responding to his flag.

Gu Xiaobai clenched his fists tightly. At this moment, he didn't know whether he could succeed or not.

Will he lead these people to the road of survival, or to destruction.

The most invincible fleet in the world, the lives of more than 2 people, are in his hands at this moment.

What a heavy, terrible pressure.

Only in this era, in this sea, in front of the storm, in the position of Gu Xiaobai, will you know how difficult this choice is.

To be honest, facing the ever-approaching storm, looking at the faces as far as he can see, Gu Xiaobai's heart is losing hope little by little.

This was 600 years ago, and this was a wooden sailing ship. This was... a stronger storm than what the Zhongjun was facing 600 years later!

He could hear the infrasound waves, like the heartbeat of a monster, echoing on the sea, sweeping everything.

Whales retreat, seabirds land, and all creatures are retreating!
But they are rushing forward!
Can we really break through?
Is it that lowering the sails, cutting off the mast, and praying to heaven is what we should do.

He was once the emperor who ruled the world.

He was once the peerless God of War who swept across the battlefield.

But at this moment, he was facing an opponent that was indeed impossible to defeat with manpower, and he was facing the power of heaven and earth!

His heart was filled with confusion and an unspeakable sense of powerlessness.

Could it be that I have done so much, but still...will lose to Tianwei?

At this moment, he heard a long chant coming from under his feet.

"Hey...~~~hey~~yo oh~~~~~~~ oh!"

"Yo~~~~~~Hey~~~~~yo!"

The voice was muffled, across the deck and the strong wind.

But the deck can't stop it, and the wind can't blow it away!

"The Yangtze River is long and long——

The waves roll away—

The mountains and cliffs can't stop--

Rush out of the gorge to the ocean..."

The melody is melodious, like a torrential river, rushing from under your feet.

Then came a deeper voice:
"Hey...hey!"

"Hey...hey!"

The long scull waved, and the [-]-ton giant wheel was accelerating!
Gu Xiaobai clearly felt that a force came up from under his feet, breaking through the waves and facing the strong wind.

accelerate!
In the next second, countless soldiers, boatmen, officials, and generals sang loudly together.

"Dense fog on the river—(hey—hey) all over the place!"

"Dark clouds—(hey—hey) cover the Yangtze River ↗——"

"Hand in hand to wave—(hey—hey) haggard and paddle~~~"

"Pull away the clouds and mist - (hey - hey) welcome the sun!!!"

"Hey Hey!"

accelerate!
"Hey Hey!"

accelerate!
"Yo hoo—"

accelerate!
At that moment, it seemed that an invisible force injected into Gu Xiaobai's body.

What kind of song is this?

These boatmen and soldiers used to just sail on the river.

But now, they came to the vastest and most unpredictable sea.

But it doesn't matter, no matter where, as long as we work together.

We will be able to see the sun through the clouds and weather this storm!

He took a deep breath, slowly spread his hands and lifted them up.

Nothing can stop us!

Until the last moment, who knows the outcome!
If you don't work hard to fight, how can you win!

It doesn't matter who the enemy is, whether it's Tianwei or fate.

Nothing can stop us!
come on!

Come out!
Bells and Drums!

Beside Gu Xiaobai, above his head, a clock and a drum appeared.

Above the darkened sea, a golden light radiated.

It was as if countless suns appeared in the sky, illuminating the entire sea area.

Zhong Jun, come!
"Boom!" With a sound, a huge drum beat.

Like a second heartbeat appearing above the sea.

At this moment, an indomitable giant climbed out of the sea and bravely faced that terrifying storm!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Among the drums, the heavy singing sounded again.

"Hey...~~~hey~~yo oh~~~~~~~ oh!"

"Yo~~~~~~Hey~~~~~yo!"

"The Yangtze River is long and long—hey!"

"The waves are rolling into the distance - hey yo!"

"The mountains and cliffs can't stop it—hey!"

"Out of the gorge to the ocean—hey! hey! hey!"

"Hey...hey...hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!!!"

"Hey!!!!!!"

Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes, and a high-pitched singing voice sounded:
"Dense fog on the river—(hey—hey) all over the place!"

"Dark clouds—(hey—hey) cover the Yangtze River ↗——"

"Hand in hand to wave—(hey—hey) haggard and paddle~~~"

"Pull away the clouds and mist - (hey - hey) welcome the sun!!!"

The deep drums, the melodious bells, and the loud and clear singing voices covered hundreds of miles above the sea.

Under the sound of singing and drums, there are hundreds of giant ships, thousands of sails, thousands of long oars, and countless beating hearts.

Let's dance together!
Under the sea, countless swimming fish dived into the deep sea.

On the sea, countless seabirds retracted their wings and huddled in the corners of the ship.

Beside the coast, countless creatures are scrambling to climb the shore.

But above the sea, there is a group of people who are bravely moving forward.

Why, this earth is human earth.

Because humans never back down!
No matter what lies ahead, no matter how great the danger is.

It shouldn't be such a big challenge.

Nothing can make us afraid!

600 years ago, above Nanyang, before the storm, there was an unknown great cause.

Once, the bravest duel.

(End of this chapter)