Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 355 - 211 Escape and Kill_3

Chapter 355: 211 Escape and Kill_3

"Motherfucker!"

Xigou poked his head out, howling furiously at the transport soldier, his fangs fully exposed, wishing nothing more than to devour him alive.

The very next instant!

Whoosh!

An arrow flew, striking the transport soldier square in the chest.

"Ahh~"

The transport soldier let out a miserable scream, clutching his chest, his eyes filled with disbelief, his pained face falling backwards.

"Serves you right!"

Xigou turned his head to see Fang Zhixing continuously drawing his bow and shooting arrows.

One by one, the soldiers at the checkpoint fell.

After Fang Zhixing had let loose over thirty arrows, there was not a single person left standing on the checkpoint.

The guards, either dead or hidden away.

Fang Zhixing sat down and forcefully began to row.

The black-clothed boat accelerated swiftly, breaking through the water.

Before long, the black-clothed boat caught up with the large ship ahead.

"Xigou, get on the boat!"

Fang Zhixing’s toes tapped the surface, and he leaped into the air, landing on the deck of the big ship.

Xigou also used the strength of his four limbs, pushing the black-clothed boat down, then violently shooting up.

He too landed on the deck.

"Ah, a wolf!"

At the sight of Xigou, the crew on the deck were scared witless, collapsing on the spot and scrambling away in panic.

Fang Zhixing paid them no mind and headed directly for the middle-aged man at the helm—first capture the leader.

The middle-aged man at the helm, owner of the big ship, seeing a man and a wolf board abruptly, immediately picked up a long whip and swung it through the air.

Crack~

The long whip let out a piercing crack as it struck the deck, full of force.

He shouted, "Who the hell are you?"

Fang Zhixing’s figure blurred, suddenly vanishing from where he stood.

The middle-aged helmsman’s vision blurred, and suddenly a large hand was on his shoulder.

The terror of that grip forced his knees to bend, then brought him abruptly back up.

In that moment, a chill ran down his spine, cold sweat covered him, and his scalp tingled.

Fang Zhixing spoke indifferently, "Pick up speed and move forward. As long as you obey, I won’t harm anyone."

The middle-aged helmsman gasped, "Hero, as you say."

He resumed steering, shouting at the crew, "Raise the sails, make full speed ahead."

The crew looked at each other, eyes fixed on Fang Zhixing and Xigou, overwhelmed with fright and at a loss.

"Are you deaf? Follow my command!"

The middle-aged helmsman was frantic, bellowing loudly.

"Yes!"

The crew finally snapped out of it and hastily set to work.

Whoosh!

The sails were lowered, caught the wind, and fully unfurled into an arc.

The speed of the big ship increased, and it truly ran very fast.

Fang Zhixing turned and headed to the stern, soon noticing a small warship trailing behind them.

He looked around the deck and suddenly spotted a cylindrical log, as thick as a thigh and over four meters long.

The corner of Fang Zhixing’s mouth slightly curved, his large hand grabbing the log, his arm muscles swelling, and with a motion akin to throwing a javelin, he violently hurled it forth.

The log flew across the water’s surface and struck beneath the bow of the boat, breaking open a large hole and plunging in.

Crash~

The river water instantly surged in, entering the cabin.

The people on the warship were clearly panicked, as they scrambled to be the first to abandon ship and escape for their lives.

Fang Zhixing sneered with contempt, turned around, and walked over to the middle-aged helmsman, smiling, "I haven’t asked for Elder Brother’s esteemed surname and given name?"

The middle-aged helmsman hurriedly replied, "I’m not worthy, my name is Yang Da’an."

Fang Zhixing inquired, "Where is this ship headed?"

Yang Da’an replied, "To White Stone Pier downstream. We are going there to load grain and then transport it to the county."

Fang Zhixing understood, took out a map to look at it, and pointing at a spot, said, "There’s a reed ferry crossing here. Take me there as fast as you can, and I will disembark and leave on my own."

Yang Da’an was overjoyed and replied, "Rest assured, definitely, definitely."

Fang Zhixing wasted no more words and made his way to the bow of the ship.

Xigou stayed on deck, coldly eyeing the crew to prevent anyone from misbehaving.

As time passed, evening arrived.

The wind gradually came to a halt.

Accordingly, the large ship also lost its speed.

Moreover, it was time for dinner.

Yang Da’an approached Fang Zhixing and pleaded, "Hero, we have no food on the ship, usually, we go ashore for meals, we need to find a ferry crossing to stop at, what do you think?"

Fang Zhixing replied, "Send three crew members ashore to buy food and bring it back packed."

"Yes, yes!"

Yang Da’an immediately made arrangements.

Shortly after, the large ship turned a corner and slowly steered towards the shore, coming to a stop.

Three crew members quickly ran down the ship, disappearing swiftly into the distance.

The others on board anxiously awaited, and in the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed.

The three crew members still hadn’t returned.

Xigou expressed concern, "Why has it been so long? Could those three have run away?"

Fang Zhixing’s brow furrowed slightly, activated Red Blood Pupil to scan the shore, and his face immediately tightened.

"They’ve come so quickly!"

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and transmitted a message, "Xigou, we’re surrounded."

Xigou looked up with a start as the sound of whooshing broke the air near his ears.

Specks of cold light descended from the sky, like a torrential downpour.

"Oh crap!"

Xigou turned his head and ducked beneath the mast.

In the following instant, hundreds of cold arrows rained down, covering the entire deck of the ship.

"No!"

Yang Da’an and the others were also on deck, and the arrow barrage didn’t discriminate, striking them indiscriminately.

"Aaah~"

Screams echoed one after another as numerous crew members were struck by arrows and fell.

Only Yang Da’an, who was a Great Python Realm martial artist, ran quickly enough, ducking into a barrel just in time.

But it wasn’t over yet!

Suddenly there was a disturbance under the water, and dull thudding sounds came from the bottom of the ship.

"Not good, someone’s attempting to breach the hull!"

Xigou realized what was happening.

Fang Zhixing, unfazed, sighed softly, "Let’s disembark."

Both the man and the dog immediately jumped off the ship.

As they leaped off, torrents of river water poured in from the bottom of the ship, causing the vessel to quickly list.

"My ship, my ship!"

Yang Da’an cried out in agony, wondering to whom he could turn in the face of such an unprovoked calamity.