0097 Privateer of the Northern Sea

"Hook! Broadboard! ”

Cren's shouts echoed across the sea, and the sailors of the Butterfly Flower gathered on the side of the ship, and according to his orders, they threw their hooks and ropes, hung on the side of the ship, and pulled hard.

They shouted trumpets in unison, bringing the two ships that had been separated after the collision to converge again.

The sailors of the Reindeer, of course, were unwilling to give up the superiority of firepower, allowing the opponent to easily tie the two ships together.

Under the command of the third mate and the stormtrooper, a large group of sailors rushed up, armed with scimitars and axes, shouting to cut to the hook.

That's when ......

"Target deck! Aim, put! ”

Bang bang bang!

Less than ten meters away, Acharin commanded a volley of muskets, and the sound of bean-bursting gunfire rang out, and the French, who had leaned to the broadside, fell in pieces.

Seeing the English neatly lay down their spears and bite open the shells, the French sailors were timid.

A sizable musket team should not be present in this offshore business war, in a circle where even short-shot muskets are a rare commodity, and a group of well-trained musketeers are simply the reapers of life!

Sensing the timidity of the sailors, the third mate stepped forward, waved his arms in the crowd and shouted: "It takes time for the musket to be reloaded!" Don't be afraid, rush to the ......"

Boom!

A lone gunshot rang out, and the three officers flew out upside down with their chests clutched, and Pierce, who was high above, let out a puff to disperse the gunsmoke, crouched back in the basket, and felt the next bullet.

He knew that the French had regained the fear of being targeted at by the hunters......

Lorraine and Noah sped on the stiff rope to the starboard hole, and the speed of the two of them was so fast that they had already rushed into the gun bay in three or two breaths.

There was chaos in the cannon bay, where the heavy barrels were tilted and crooked, and blood and dead bodies were everywhere.

Lorraine rushed into the field with his knives outstretched, and the sailors who were trying to cut the fishing fork cable saw it, and immediately raised their scimitars and shouted for battle.

They weren't Lorraine's targets.

Relying on the length of the sword, Lorraine swung his knife open the front, and stepped out with a big stride, easily stepping on the ground of the gun bay.

Noah followed him, leaping high and shooting a silver light from his hand that swept the sailors' throats.

Silver Tarot easily cut open the skin, severed the blood vessels and trachea, the sailors bulged their eyeballs and clutched their throats and fell softly, Lorraine raised his foot and kicked away several corpses in his way, pulled up his knife flowers, and looked at the panicked gunners with a cruel smile.

In French, he said, "Gentlemen, are you ready for death?" ”

Henna threw the sling.

The thin rope with a live buckle swung across a distance of three or five meters, and the protrusion of the guardrail was gently and skillfully hung up, and it was suddenly tightened.

Henna swung out, kicked her legs on the reindeer's hull, and instead of climbing, she pulled her rope tightly, pursed her lips and ran like a pendulum.

Parallel to the sea, perpendicular to the hull of the ship, she ran straight to the deck, and the whole person flew sideways into the air. Under the shaking coat, the red velvet throwing knife flew out, aggressive, and pierced the throats of several gunners.

Wang was only a beat slower than her.

This Taoist priest from the Qing Kingdom wandered in Europe for many years, and was never used only as a sailor because of the restrictions of his skin color.

This time, it was the first battle in which he really enjoyed the treatment of a seafarer.

The East pays attention to the death of a confidant, and the king will not die for Lorraine, but he also gave up fishing for the first time and completely showed his strength.

He strode back, run, leap, stretch his slender hands and feet, step in mid-air, leap over a distance of nearly five meters, and firmly hooked the side of the ship with only his fingers.

A sailor came up with a knife, and he turned his hand and pulled out a wide iron kitchen knife from the scabbard, and waved it!

No one could see what technique was used in this throw, the kitchen knife began to spin from the hand, spinning wildly, drawing a huge arc with a whining low sound, actually like a boomerang, flying out of four or five meters and then began to turn, from behind, straight into the sailor's vest, through the chest.

The sailor broke off with deep doubts, and the king, who was no longer hindered, exerted his fingers and flew up.

Boom! He got down on one knee and stepped onto the deck, slowly pulling out the kitchen knife in his hand, letting the blood splatter on his face.

"The King of Dragon and Tiger Mountain is also here, foreign devils, come and die!"

……

Fierce battle, heaven!

The vast expanse of the sea was divided into four, and in the northeast and southwest, five French Brigentines lined up in battle to bombard the ships of England, few in number, but strong in battle.

Directly north, the five Brigentine and Kalmar Chamber of Commerce squadrons of the Broken Fleet cruised and shelled in the wind and waves, and the two sides suffered mutual damage, and for a moment it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

And in the most critical central battlefield, the Butterfly Flower fully took overboard.

Karen, who was in charge of the overall situation, decisively lowered the mainmast, and the reindeer's sail line was thrown into a mess.

Hordes of sailors set up their planks and pounced on the Reindeer, and the main deck and gun deck were fiercely fought, and the French were overwhelmed by Pierce and the musketeers.

The Reindeer was completely paralyzed, the heavy guns on both sides had not been silent for a long time, and the dead Lonza looked at the fearless allies in the distance in a daze, and suddenly let out a long sigh and ordered the red-haired Sultan to leave the battle and gallop to the northeast to help.

The red-haired Sultan with his eighteen-pound cannon may be a one-shot bug in front of the Reindeer, but in front of Briganting, he is still enough to show his heroism.

From this moment on, the tide of battle began to tilt in favor of the English.

Henna ran on the deck of the Reindeer with a dagger and leaped into the arms of a strong sailor.

With the tip of her knife pointing outward, she pierced the heart with a single stab, spun aside the corpse, and gasped for her next target.

The wooden door of the gun bay was kicked open, and Lorraine, covered in blood, stepped out one by one, followed by Noya, who was also walking in the same direction, and slowly ascended to the main deck.

Henna frowned at him, "Captured?" ”

Lorraine waved his hand to shake off the blood beads on the blade, and said lazily: "It's time to surrender, with Clen there, it's enough to deal with." What about Veren? ”

"The bow tower and the main deck have not been found, and Wang also guesses that he should ......"

As Henna spoke, a chic shout suddenly sounded behind her: "Evil obstacles! ”

The Reindeer's stormtrooper pounced on Hena with his sword, and Henna took a half-step back to avoid it, raising her dagger in her hand.

Boom!

The gallant stormtrooper was shot out of the sky, followed by an aggressive thud.

Lorraine's long knife, Wang Ye's kitchen knife, and Noya's silver tarot were nailed to the deck where he had been standing almost simultaneously, and Pierce grimaced from a distance with his gun, his head shrunk, and he burrowed back into the basket.

"This kid, grow up......" Lorraine reluctantly picked up the long knife and put it on his shoulder: "Wang also guess, where is Wei Lun?" ”

"Affirmation."

"The captain hid in the stern, what a good guess."

As the battle to seize the ship came to an end, Lorraine and Noah and Wang also stormed the stern compartment.

Pierce killed the Reindeer's lookout with a single shot, and Henna climbed the mainmast, lowered the Reindeer's golden sword flower pirate flag, and replaced it with the delicate pansy merchant flag representing the Drake Chamber of Commerce.

At the moment when the pansy flag fluttered in the wind, it seemed to all ears to hear the hammer sound of the god of victory's pronounced sentence.

"Oh God! What do I see? ”

"Captain! The Drake Chamber of Commerce has captured the French destroyer! ”

"The red-haired Sultan sank a Briganting! Hell, it blew up! ”

"Fight back! Full Counterattack! ”

"The French have turned the rudder! They're evacuating, taking advantage of the victory! ”

"Target mainmast, fire!"

"England! Banzai! ”

"Hooray! Drake! ”

"Hooray! Privateer Lord of the Northern Seas! ”