Chapter 437: Bloody Battle of Lone Rock City (8)

"Miss Aisha, hit! hit!"

In the small inner compartment of the keel battleship, the lookout, who was constantly scouting the battlefield through the holes, shouted happily.

Sitting on the "throne" made of keels, Aisha, whose back was closely connected to the parasite nerves, did not relax in the slightest, and asked urgently: "Next enemy, coordinates!

The lookout hurriedly returned to his post, and while visually surveying the imperial ships at sea, he used the ranging ruler in his hand to make nervous calculations, and then replied: "17 in the south, 39 in the east, the distance is five hundred meters." Ship type, Imperial troop carrier!"

Aisha's heterochromatic eyes shone brightly, and I saw her lick her lips and say with a smile, "Sit tight!"

With the small oars on the bottom of the keel, the keel battleship accelerated again and accelerated towards the nearest enemy ship.

The lookout loudly reported the distance of the ship.

"Four hundred meters!"

"Three hundred meters!"

"Two hundred meters!"

"One hundred and fifty meters! The enemy ship is about to enter the firing range!"

Aisha shouted: "Left half rudder, starboard three shots, flat angle dense launch!"

One loader loads three missiles containing Spore Parasites onto the iron launch rails, while the other knocks down the ejection switch of the launch rails while pointing at enemy ships not far away through the embrasion hole adjusted by the keel.

The three parasite missiles separated from the hull, and the black powder in the tail was ignited and sprayed after a brief pause, and they flew straight towards the target at extremely high speeds.

Aisha grabbed the handrail of the keel with both hands and shouted to everyone in the inner cabin, "All crew!

The keel adjusted its course and quickly avoided the blast range.

Seconds later, two of the three Spore missiles crashed into the hulking Imperial troop carrier.

A dazzling white light appeared on the surface of the sea with a loud bang, and the keel battleship was almost overturned by the huge impact.

After the confusion, Aisha, who had sat still, shouted again, "Lookout!"

The assistant standing beside her said with a pale face: "Miss Aisha, we have sunk three enemy ships, and we have completed the goal perfectly, both in terms of the results of the war and the purpose of the experiment, so ......"

Aisha, who was deaf, didn't pay any attention to the chattering assistant at all, and just shouted again: "Lookout!!"

The lookout lay on the reconnaissance hole, looked at it carefully for a while, and hurriedly replied: "The previous target has been confirmed to be destroyed! The next target, South 13 and West 12, two Imperial troop carriers. Wait a minute...... The enemy fleet turned all its way to ...... They're running away!"

Aisha's eyes flashed with tyrannical pleasure: "Run away under my hands?!

The assistant continued to persuade bitterly: "Miss Aisha, if you continue to pursue, you may fall into the encirclement of the enemy. Besides, Lord Wayne also said before leaving......"

Aisha glanced at her assistant, and several keel parasite limbs suddenly moved, like the roots of a tree of life, and tied the nagging assistant to the wall of the inner cabin, gagging him by the way.

Looking at the stunned crew members, Aisha sneered and said, "Who still has an opinion?"

"No, no!"

"Good!"

With the acceleration of the hull, the keel battleship gradually caught up with the two troop carriers that fell behind.

There are still three spores fired on the port side and three on the starboard side.

But to Aisha's surprise, the troop carrier on the left was sunk, and the spore missile that hit the troop carrier on the right did not explode due to a malfunction.

"Catch up! Get close to it!"

Under the control of Aisha, the keel battleship approached eighty meters from the troop carrier and released three spore missiles again.

This time, unsurprisingly, good fortune did not befall the Imperial fleet again.

The troop carrier was reduced to pieces in the explosion.

"6 south, 26 east, five hundred meters, enemy cruisers. ”

The lookout reported a series of maths, only to find that Aisha had not heard back.

After a moment of thought, Aisha ordered: "Abandon other targets and find the enemy's flagship for me!"

The lookout looked at her in astonishment, and then hurriedly re-investigated and located.

"11 south, 9 east, eight hundred meters, capital ship, enemy flagship!"

Aisha narrowed her eyes slightly: "That's it." ”

The galloping keels made their way through the Empire's fleet and headed straight for the capital ships, the sound of the wind, the water, and the shouts becoming clearer and clearer in Aisha's ears.

Eventually, the lookout turned his head and shouted: "A hundred meters from the enemy's flagship!"

Aisha then ordered: "Left half rudder, starboard three shots, flat angle scattering!"

The Spore Missile flew at high speed towards the flagship of the Imperial Fleet with a long tail flame.

However, compared to the sluggish troop carriers, the Imperial capital ships have a huge advantage in terms of agility and speed.

I saw that this capital ship accelerated by raising its sails and making a rapid turn, and was able to avoid the three incoming missiles.

Enraged, Aisha picked up the speed of the ship again, pursued it to a position only sixty meters away from the target, and released three spore missiles again.

Perhaps God really intended to make a little joke on this day, and one of the last three missiles hit the tail of the Imperial flagship...... However, once again, the Spore missile failed to explode due to a malfunction.

"Bastards, I'm going back to hang these ammunition makers on the mast and expose them to the sun for three days and three nights!" said a frustrated Aisha in the inner compartment of the keel-warship, cursing loudly and waving her arms.

The lookout opened his mouth and wanted to say the words "This flying weapon has a high failure rate during the experiment", but looking at Aisha's terrifying expression, he finally chose to remain silent.

After Aisha finished firing a shot, she controlled the battleship and chased after the enemy flagship again, shouting, "Prepare the ammunition!

With an embarrassed face, the loader looked at the irascible captain and whispered, "Miss Aisha, we've run out of ammunition......"

"You, what did you say?!"

"A total of twenty-four rounds of ammunition, all of which were used up. ”

Aisha looked ahead and was silent for a moment.

After this, she suddenly made a move that surprised everyone.

Under her control, the keel battleship accelerated again, slamming straight into the tail of the enemy flagship.

The assistant who was tied to the wall by the keel turned pale with fright, and he could only express his fear and dissatisfaction by twisting his body.

The rest of the crew also came to Aisha's side, shouting to persuade the latter that ramming the enemy ship was definitely not a good idea.

"My prey never escapes from my palm!" Aisha piloted the brisk keel warship and crashed headlong into the fleeing Imperial capital ship.

The hard bow was like a wedge, digging deep into the tail of the flagship.

Aisha gripped the armrest of the keel with both hands, and at the urging of her mind, the front end of the keel warship began to deform and twist, and hundreds of dragon bone parasites entrenched together slowly opened and straightened, like serrations in a crusher, and began to cut, shatter, and disassemble the hull of the Imperial flagship.

From a distance, the scene looks like a giant black monster devouring the battleship bit by bit.

Sawdust flies and the hull collapses.

The metal turrets and the ship's debris were bound and tossed into the air by keel parasites, and the sailors on board, like a swarm of rats that had encountered a giant serpent, fled in all directions and jumped into the water.

The flagship commander, whose legs trembled, picked up Ratib, who had collapsed to the ground, and shouted: "My lord, run away quickly!"

Lathib pointed to the black "monster" in front of him that was constantly "devouring" the hull of the ship, and shouted with dull eyes: "Demon! Do you see it? Allah! This is the demon of the scriptures!"

The commander looked at the half-remaining capital ship under him, gritted his teeth, picked up Ratib, and jumped into the sea.

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