"Have a bit of this."
Hui An handed a piece of qingtuan to Guo Dong.
Guo Dong had been vomiting quite a lot these days, and his face had become somewhat sallow.
Coming from the Yan region, he was indeed a landlubber. As soon as he boarded the ship, he felt as if his body wasn't his own, like someone was pressing his head against the wall repeatedly.
The Yan State did have a naval force, but it was more symbolic, stationed at certain lakes. Even the naval forces themselves didn't truly consider themselves as navy, just having a few more ships.
The current force on the Wang River was the first properly organized naval fleet to catch the eyes of the Yan court.
So, there were indeed quite many people like Guo Dong who got seasick.
In order to maximize transport capacity, many water battle equipment on the battleship had been dismantled. Hence, every deck of the ship was filled with people packed tightly.
