With the successful capture of the main ship by Xiao Yi and his men, the mercenary group's command system collapsed instantly. Like a domino effect, the other ships lost effective command and fell into even greater chaos. The previously orderly attack formation was now in disarray, and the ships swayed helplessly on the turbulent sea. Xiao Yi stood tall and straight on the main ship's command platform, the sea breeze rustling and making his clothes flutter. He scanned the chaotic enemy ships around him with a determined gaze. He picked up the megaphone and shouted in a loud and clear voice: "You have failed! Lay down your weapons and surrender! Continued resistance will lead to death!" The voice echoed across the sea like a bell, piercing the lingering haze of the storm and reaching the ears of every mercenary. The mercenaries were already panicked by this sudden change. Seeing the familiar flags flying atop the main ship no longer fluttering, watching their comrades fall in battle, and hearing Xiao Yi's commanding words, the last vestiges of fighting spirit crumbled. In this life-or-death moment, knowing the futility of continued resistance, they reluctantly laid down their weapons, faces etched with dejection and despair. Some even collapsed on the deck, as if drained of all strength, resigned to fate. After countless hails of bullets, clashes of supernatural powers, and artillery fire, this fierce naval battle finally ended in victory for Xiao Yi and his men. As if the heavens were cheering this victory, the storm gradually subsided, the once thick clouds slowly parted as if by an invisible hand. Sunlight, like golden threads, streamed through the rifts in the clouds, shimmering across the vast sea and illuminating the battered ships of Noah's Ark and the mercenaries. The shimmering sea now seemed surprisingly tranquil and peaceful, a stark contrast to the brutal battle that had just concluded. Xiao Yi gazed at his exhausted yet beaming companions, a wave of emotion welling up in his heart. His eyes reflected both the relief of this hard-fought victory and the gratitude and pride he felt for his companions' heroic performance. In this life-or-death battle, each of them had fought tooth and nail, using their flesh and blood to build an impenetrable defense, successfully safeguarding their only home on this vast ocean: Noah's Ark. He recalled the early stages of the battle, when the mercenaries, with their superior numbers and sophisticated weaponry, had pounced on the Ark like wolves. The overwhelming barrage of shells and the relentless barrage of gunfire had, for a time, left the Ark in dire straits. Its shields dimmed under the relentless assault, its power systems severely damaged, and the Ark teetered on the brink of collapse, seemingly on the verge of being swallowed by the sea. Yet, their companions refused to retreat. Unleashing their magnificent and powerful abilities, the psychics worked closely with the attack and defense teams to stubbornly resist the enemy's assault. In the crucial moments of close combat, the melee fighters undaunted their fear, engaging the mercenaries who had boarded the Ark in a desperate struggle. Their figures darted through the glint of swords, each swing of their blades, each thrust of their defense, brimming with determination to face death. Even as their clothes stained with blood, the wounded soldiers gritted their teeth and continued to fight, safeguarding their shared hope. Medical personnel raced against time to treat the wounded in the rear, their bustling presence forming a warm and resolute line of defense on the battlefield. This battle was not merely a test of strength, but a test of will. They supported and encouraged each other in desperate situations. Through their tenacious will and the strength of unity, they overcame danger time and time again, ultimately turning the tide and achieving this seemingly impossible victory. Xiao Yi slowly stepped down from the command podium and joined his companions. Everyone gathered around him, their eyes filled with admiration and joy. Someone excitedly exclaimed, "Xiao Yi, if it weren't for you leading us, we wouldn't have been able to hold out!" Others chimed in, "Yes, this time it's all thanks to Xiao Yi's command and everyone's concerted efforts!" Xiao Yi looked at everyone, tears of emotion welling in his eyes. He exclaimed, "This isn't just my achievement; it's the result of all of us working together! Without your tenacious struggle, there wouldn't be this victory. We've successfully defended the Ark, and this is a glory that belongs to every one of us!" The crowd cheered, their voices echoing across the sea for a long time. These cheers were a celebration of victory and a tribute to their spirit of unity. However, Xiao Yi knew that this victory was only a stop on their long journey, and the road ahead was filled with unknowns and challenges. Although they had successfully repelled this wave of mercenaries, countless dangers still lurked in these turbulent waters. So, after the cheers died down, Xiao Yi quickly regained his composure and began methodically directing everyone's post-battle cleanup and reorganization. He assigned some personnel to inspect the damage to the Ark, calculate the loss of supplies, and quickly repair the power system and other critical components to ensure the Ark's continued safe passage. Another group was tasked with rounding up the surrendered mercenaries, confiscating their weapons, and collecting any potentially useful supplies from the mercenary ships, such as food, medicine, and fuel. The team members inspecting the damage shuttled between compartments, carefully examining every damaged area. Their expressions were serious and focused, as they held various tools, recording the extent of the damage and the parts requiring repair. Repairing the power system was particularly crucial, with technicians huddled around it, frantically busy. They meticulously disassembled damaged parts, carefully inspected them, and then selected suitable replacements from the spare parts library. With their efforts, the power system gradually began to operate steadily, breathing new life into the Ark. The supply-collecting team busied themselves aboard the mercenary ships. They opened each storage compartment and were pleasantly surprised to find a wealth of food and medicine inside. These supplies were undoubtedly a much-needed aid for those aboard Noah's Ark. They carefully carried these supplies aboard the Ark and neatly stacked them for emergency use. They also found advanced navigation equipment and weapons and ammunition in the ship's warehouses, which would provide crucial protection against future dangers. The mercenaries, who were being held in custody, were unusually quiet. Some squatted or sat, their eyes revealing confusion and loss. Xiao Yi, observing these former enemies, felt a mixture of emotions. He knew these people were also struggling to survive in this chaotic world, yet they chose the path of plundering and harming others. Xiao Yi pondered how to deal with these captives. He didn't want to let them go easily, but he also felt that perhaps he could give them a chance to reform. After some deliberation, Xiao Yi decided to call a meeting to discuss the matter. At the meeting, everyone expressed their opinions. Some advocated for the captives to be driven away and left to fend for themselves; others suggested keeping them on the Ark, forcing them to work and contribute to its construction. Still others, concerned about the potential dangers of retaining the captives, suggested imprisoning them. Xiao Yi listened carefully to each of their opinions, then slowly said, "We are all people trying to survive in this difficult world. These captives may have been enemies, but they may have their own struggles. I believe we should give them a chance to join us in rebuilding our homeland. Of course, we must remain vigilant to ensure the safety of the Ark." After a heated discussion, everyone ultimately adopted Xiao Yi's suggestion. Xiao Yi approached the captives, looked them in the eye, and said, "I offer you a chance to join us and protect this land of hope. We will not hold you accountable for your past misdeeds, but you must abide by our rules and contribute to the development of the Ark. If you misbehave again, we will show no mercy." The captives looked at each other in bewilderment. After a moment, some slowly nodded, indicating their willingness to join. In the days that followed, the people of the Ark worked together to repair the ship while observing and guiding the new arrivals. The former mercenaries were gradually inspired by the spirit of solidarity and mutual support aboard the Ark and began to work wholeheartedly for its development. Over time, thanks to everyone's efforts, Noah's Ark gradually regained its former vitality. The damaged hull was repaired and restored to its former strength, crops flourished under meticulous care, and various facilities were continuously improved and upgraded. In this oasis of hope, smiles bloomed again on the faces of the people, full of hope for a better future. Xiao Yi, still standing at the bow of the Ark, gazed out at the vast sea. He knew the journey ahead would be full of challenges, but as long as everyone united and held onto their hope, nothing could stop them from moving forward. Perhaps, in those distant, uncharted waters, a true home awaited discovery. With the joy of victory and unwavering faith, they would continue to bravely sail into the future.

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