Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort Chapter 1575

Chapter 1575

Dive into the deep lane and hide under the boat.

The wars.h.i.+ps on the coast of Ming island are patrolled and left behind by their own.

It's a pity that there are no people defending the sea on the sh.o.r.e or on the s.h.i.+p.

Maybe too confident.

Maybe it's absolute confidence.

On the sh.o.r.e, on the s.h.i.+p, there are people walking in the dark.

The sonorous footsteps came in the still night, clear and powerful.

The sea wind blows the water, and the waves cover all the sounds of the sea.

Lean close.

Ryukyu led hundreds of so-called Ming Island Raiders.

In the silence of this patrol, I dived under the s.h.i.+p of the battle s.h.i.+p of Ming island.

Row by row, a neat and orderly berthing.

This is a great opportunity for hands-on.

There was no extra order, not even a gesture.

With Ryukyu's Philip and others, they spread out directly, and quietly lurked under the wars.h.i.+p of the island of h.e.l.l.

The weapon used to deal with the bottom of the Tianchen wars.h.i.+p aimed at the bottom of the wars.h.i.+p on the island of h.e.l.l.

A sharp, sharp thorn that breaks through the solid bottom of a s.h.i.+p.

Deep into the bottom of the turpentine.

The hole is not big and the destructive force is not strong.

The starting point is all kinds of tricky angles and unattractive positions.

A sharp thorn pierced.

The wetness of the silk began to seep slowly from the breach.

It's not impressive, but it's like a thousand miles of bank collapse and ant nest, ant nest, starting to bloom.

Night, very dark, the sky overhead stars avoid, the moon invisible.

The sea breeze blowing, with the cold autumn and silence.

In the distance, the blockade line on all levels of sea area is constantly returning.

That s.h.i.+ning light, this coastal place, s.h.i.+ning in a minute.

There is no s.h.i.+p that can come in such a light.

No one can sneak in on such a round-trip patrol.

From time to time, the sound of patrolling footsteps came from the wars.h.i.+ps of Ming island.

Cross over, and keep cycling.

There's no room, no chance to intrude, but not be noticed.

It's a trained defense.