Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

One by one*, from the high armor of the ship fell into the beach and mountains.

Flying up the sky full of mud, seawater, sand, rotten wood, trees......

The Fish-Man King had to preemptively order the fire.

The soldiers, who were in high tension, as soon as they received the king's order, were no longer quiet in their guns, pouring all their inhibitions into ammunition, and the feeling of surprise at the first sight of the wild man, all of which were directed at the wild man who came rushing wildly.

The tsunami did not subside with the anger on the warship, but became more and more rampant.

The tsunami did not decrease but increased, resulting in a small number of artillery shells, which were originally aimed at wild people close to the beach, but the wind was too strong, blowing and distorting the ammunition, and falling outside the target and exploding.

"Calibrate the target." The commander saw that the shells were not hitting the savages, and the sharp voice came and went, "Assess the wind, the line of sight, the tide...... Don't forget. Each and every one of you has experienced firing in bad weather. Based on your experience and shooting standards, give me a shot to the death. Kill the wildlings. ”

"If you don't hit, you'll have to die today. Keep your eyes open and look at the people coming towards the beach. Are they savages, see their height? When they get on board, there's nothing to do with you. ”

"Stop wasting ammo. You can't hit like this, so let me show you. Where is the ferocity of pirates in the past? ”

Commanders everywhere watched the shells of their men continue to crook, and they all ripped out their throats.

It's not that the soldier doesn't want to hit, but the wind is too strong. They also want to shoot to die. Looking at the tall and tall savages, they kept rushing towards this side from the island. One wave of people was killed in the woods near the beach, and another wave immediately appeared.

A handful of savages broke through the dense woodland and rushed onto the beach, shouting and preparing to rush to the beach under the boat.

Bang bang bang!

The snipers on the deck were dormant and watched the gunners bombard. At this time, he seized the opportunity, aimed at the wild man who rushed to the beach, and pulled down the trigger again and again, and the bullets flying at high speed pierced through the seawater, smoke, and rain, and shot the wild man who rushed wildly.

The unfeared wildling, who was following closely behind the Qianbo people, paused for a moment when they saw that their opponents who came today seemed to be more powerful than ever. They did not dare to continue the charge.

"With catapults, give away." The Savage King saw that the fire was fierce, and knew that it was impossible to attack from the ground, "Stop entering the boat from the beach." Everyone, who can shoot the bow of the arrow, shoots venom into the ship. ”

The Savages began to operate in batches.

The soldiers of the Sea Country fought for ten minutes before they realized that the artillery fire behind them had been fought in vain. The wildlings stopped attacking from the sand, and groups of people stepped back, took up their bows and arrows, and shot venom-laden arrows at the ship.

All that was left on the armor was the non-stop fire of the snipers. As the wildlings retreated and distanced themselves, their hit rate dropped a lot.

After the fish-man king found that the wild man no longer rushed, he always felt that something was wrong. Because looking at the formation of the savages, it is not like waving their hands after a burst of shelling.

The Fish-Man King was sure that the wild man must have his hair, and ordered again: "All personnel pay attention, before the hull is repaired, everyone cheers up and is vigilant. ”

The moment the Fishman King finished speaking, a person appeared in the gray sky.

"The wild man flew over." The observer shouted, "The wild man is coming." ”

The gunners immediately adjusted their runs and opened fire into the air.

Knock knock! A few other savages, dodging the gunfire, fell into the boat, and muttered in the native language.

"Kill men."

"Robbed a woman."

"Snatching food?"

The soldiers heard the shouts of the savages, and the blunt machetes, hard sticks, and sharp feldspars in their hands...... Stunned.

Taking advantage of the fact that the soldiers were being frightened, the wild man yelled at the soldiers.

Poof! Poof! Poof! A few heads moved, and blood flew.

"All-in-one kill!" The Fish-Man King roared, and his body grew hard scales, which also grew larger.

After the soldiers were killed by a few of the savages, they rose up and resisted. They are not vegetarians, and they have the ability to fight against the bad weather at sea, other pirates, and the people of the continental kingdom all year round.

The savages who fell into the ship, before they could kill a few people, were punched into holes by the fierce bullets. After all, the savage does not have the invulnerable body of the Fishman King, but it is just stronger than ordinary people, and in front of bullets*, it is the same end.

"Launch Range*." Among the savages who fought on the boat, the king saw that the savages on the island were sending people away like swings, and the range of ordinary guns was not far enough to threaten the savages.

Rumble! Whew...

One by one, the remote*, like wild horses on the loose, cut through the storm and fell far away from the ship.

Boom boom! A loud bang scared the howling sea breeze into trembling.

Purr! In the stormy sky, fierce flames burst into the sky.

Oooooooooooo......oo

The Wildlings had never experienced such ferocious artillery, and their fierce sorties had been able to scare the shore-based crew for most of the time.

Today, however, is the fiercest revolt of their generation. Maybe at this moment, it can't be said to be resisting, but being counterattacked and slaughtered.

From the very beginning, the wild men did not take advantage of it, and they were ready to land the ship from the beach, and they were already charging into battle. Unexpectedly, the people who came this time were not bad seeds, and they directly blocked the way forward. It was already strewn with corpses and blood, and the beach was turning red.

And the place where it was bombed was not a single grass, and there were sinkholes everywhere, and mutilated corpses were lying in the pits. The corpse was snorting and bleeding from the severance.

"Retreat." The Savage King had to order, it was too hot.

If you rush any further, there will be no good results, unless you have to fight until there is only one person left. And there is no point in this, there are babies waiting to be fed and old people who can't walk.

The loss of his own team is more than five thousand people, and if he does not retreat, the whole clan is ready to perish.

"Retreat." The Savage King ordered again, "All personnel, retreat." ”

The living savages, hearing the voice of the savage king again, did not dare to fight again, and retreated one after another.

The savages, who had already boarded the boat, saw the retreat of the large army, and knew that they themselves would surely die, but they were aroused by their fighting spirit, and the weapons in their hands became more and more fierce, and many soldiers were killed.

No matter how fierce they were, they were alone in the depths, and after a while, they could no longer hurt the soldiers, and they were out of breath. In addition, the Fish-Man King was killed from one end of the ship, and after the head was passed, he got on the other ship and killed it from beginning to end. The guns in the hands of the soldiers are also powerful, and the bullets ingest into the bodies of the savages.

In the blink of an eye, all the savages who got on the boat were annihilated.

The observer shouted, "The savages have retreated. The wildlings retreated. ”

The soldiers, who had just finished killing the savages on the ship, had their energy free up to watch the situation on the island.

There, apart from the raging storm and the raging fire, there were swaying trees, and there were no more wild people flying around.

The Fishman King, covered in blood, shouted, "Count the number of people." ”

After a few minutes, he shouted again: "How's the ship going to be repaired?" ”

The Fish-Man King did not dare to stay any longer. The savages were only about two hundred people on board, and they overwhelmed the people on both ships.

In the end, the number of losses in the maritime countries was as high as one hundred and five.