Chapter 710: The Battleship Is Gone, The People Are Still!
Bang bang bang ......!
Two seconds later, the cannonballs fired from the Dragon Bureau battleship hit several of the Temple of God battleships, and the explosion produced a loud sound like thunder.
Many of the shells did not hit the ships of the Temple of the Gods, only seven or eight of them did, and the shells that fell into the water exploded and set off huge waves, and the shells that hit the ships immediately scattered several battleships with debris.
Due to the excellent control skills of the Nine Gods of War and the Eight Gods of War, all the cannonballs fired by the Temple of Gods battleships hit both sides of the Dragon Bureau battleship, and not a single cannonball hit the Dragon Bureau battleship!
The shells that landed on both sides of the ship's side exploded and caused a huge wave of water, and the dragon battleship swayed back and forth between the huge waves.
At this moment, if you are standing in the cabin, you will definitely be thrown to the ground by a bump.
Although the eight battleships of the Temple of the Gods were hit by cannonballs, due to the extremely thick armor on the deck, there was no major problem, except that the turrets and conning towers of several battleships were blown up, and the power system was not damaged in the slightest, and it was still able to move at full speed.
"They're catching up!" shouted someone in the headset.
On the screen of the Yuan Dao holographic helmet, fifteen huge battleships were already only a few hundred meters away from the Dragon Bureau battleship.
A distance of a few hundred meters, for such a huge battleship, it is almost equivalent to being next to each other!
At this moment, Sikong Yuyang was still trying to control the main gun and the secondary gun, and the thick and long barrel of the main gun quickly rotated, aiming at a Temple of All God battleship more than five hundred meters away.
Bang!
The warships of both sides began the primitive firefight!
Due to the proximity of the distance, at this moment, even the experienced Nine War Gods and Eight War Gods had no way to dodge all the shells!
Suddenly, the deck command tower of the Dragon Bureau Battleship was hit by a cannonball, and a violent explosion occurred, and countless metal fragments flew in all directions, if there were people standing on the deck at this moment, they would definitely be blown into meat sauce by these countless metal fragments!
Immediately afterwards, the deck and cabin of the Dragon Bureau battleship were also bombarded by a lot of shells, and the huge battleship was blown up with flames, and the people in the cabin could hardly even sit down.
There have been a lot of dragon game fighters who have been injured in the violent bumps!
And in this process, Sikong Yuyang and Yuan Dao gritted their teeth and insisted, desperately twisting the main and secondary guns that could still be used to shoot.
There is still a lot of ammunition in the ammunition compartment, and in order to prevent the ammunition from being detonated, it is the most correct thing to shoot out all the ammunition in the cabin at this moment.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of close-range firing would never have happened in modern naval warfare! It could only have been seen in the naval battles of sailing ships hundreds of years ago.
This kind of primitive cannon firing belongs to the practice of killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 of itself! It depends on which side of the warship can withstand it!
After only thirty seconds of firing at each other, the Dragon Bureau battleship had already been hit by the fifteen battleships of the Temple of the Gods, and it was already on the verge of sinking!
In the cabin, more than a dozen Dragon Bureau fighters were directly hit by the shock wave of the cannonball and lost their lives on the metal of the cabin, and some of them were bleeding from their eardrums and nasal cavity, which was also caused by the huge pressure generated by the explosion of the cannonball.
Bang!
The last main gun on the Dragon Bureau battleship was hit, and the entire turret was directly lifted into the sky!
The other main guns have long been blown up, and dozens of secondary guns have not been spared!
Finally, the Dragon Bureau Battleship has lost all its main and secondary guns and has become a 'Light Pole Commander'!
And the battleships of the Temple of the Gods were no better, nine of them were on fire on their decks, and two were sunk!
This kind of result is already very, very good!
With one to fifteen, it was also able to sink two Pantheon battleships before sinking, and almost lost the ability to attack nine battleships!
Of the fifteen battleships in the Temple of the Gods, six were left almost intact!
The Dragon Bureau battleship is already full of holes, the hull is burning with raging fire, thick smoke is rising into the sky, it is slowly sinking, many cabins have been completely filled with seawater, and the power system has been damaged!
The fire control cabin where Yuan Dao and Sikong Yuyang were staying before also began to enter the water.
Yuan Dao has already brought his grandmother to the deck, and he can't stay in the cabin any longer, otherwise he will drown inside!
At this time, Yuan Dao had already gathered with the people who were still alive on the battleship and came to a cabin near the deck.
"Ninth Uncle, Eighth Uncle, Sikong Senior, I hurt you!" Yuan Dao said a little uncomfortable.
"Yuan Dao, you are a Dragon Bureau warrior who has been recognized by us!, how can you say such a thing!" The Nine War God looked at Yuan Dao with a serious face.
"I am the one who brought you into this desperate situation! The people in the Temple of the Gods want to kill me, they want to kill me to avenge the God King! I am not sorry to die, but it has caused you ......!"
Yuan Dao wiped the beads of sweat from his face and said, his face was covered in scorched black, which was caused by the many burning cabins in the path.
"You remember, after entering the Dragon Bureau, we are a family, and there is no involvement or involvement!" and the Eight War Gods said with a relaxed face, and he was still carrying a bottle of Erguotou in his hand.
After speaking, the eight gods of war flicked the bottle cap with his fingers, lifted the wine bottle and took a big sip: "Cool! Come, everyone take a sip! I'm going to kill!"
"Hahaha! Although the battleship is gone, we are still there! I am very excited when I think of a bloody hand-to-hand battle that will come next!"
After laughing wildly, the Nine War God took the wine bottle and took a big sip, and then he handed the wine bottle to Yuan Dao.
Yuan Dao took the bottle, raised his neck and took a sip.
The alcohol content of these two pots is extremely high, and after taking a sip, Yuan Dao only felt that his throat was about to burn, which suddenly lifted his spirits.
"Sikong senior!" Yuan Dao sent the wine bottle to Sikong Yuyang.
Sikong Yuyang was carefully wiping a long knife with gauze at this time, this long knife was like Guan Erye's Qinglong Yanyue knife in the TV series, but this knife looked even thicker!
"No, you guys drink!" Sikong Yuyang didn't raise his head, and said lightly, his eyes still staring at the long knife in his hand glowing with coldness.
Yuan Dao didn't want to drink anymore, so he handed the bottle to the Eight God of War.
And the Eight God of War and the Nine God of War drank all the remaining wine, and then took out their respective melee weapons.
The weapon of the Nine Gods of War is an alloy iron capsule, and the weapon of the Eight Gods of War is a spear.
After placing his grandmother in an escape pod, Yuan Dao followed the Youjiu God of War and the others to the deck that was still burning.