Although the Shaq damaged one gunboat, it did not play a fundamental role in the overall situation of the war.

His rudder had been broken, and he could only look at the sails to adjust his direction. The side side was even punched out of several large holes, but fortunately it was not the waterline that hit, otherwise the ship would have sunk.

At this time, the Rakshasas on the armed merchant ships no longer had the idea of defeating the Far Easterners, and it was already a blessing to be able to retreat with their whole body.

"Captain! The enemy ship in front of you is about to collide! An exclamation focused everyone's attention on the bow of the ship.

There was an enemy ship rushing at full speed, and although their hull was much larger than that of the river gunboat, could the armed merchant ship, which had been beaten to tatters, withstand the violent impact?

"Turn around! What are you doing stupidly? Go and turn! Captain Lelev, whose forehead was already covered with sweat, raised his foot and kicked down a few frightened sailors.

The sailor at the helm said with a sad face. "Captain! The rudder has been broken, and it has completely disobeyed the call! ”

"Then go and adjust the sails! Hurry up and get moving! If you don't have a ship, you will die in the Far East, and think about how you treat the Far Easterners! They will surely come back with double their revenge! Lelenv's words moved the sailors all.

Recalling the tribe they had slaughtered, the sailors unconsciously quickened their movements. No one wanted to try that kind of torture, and they all hoped that the Shaq would survive today.

In the blink of an eye, Lelenv was left alone in the bow of the ship, and he stared blankly at the gunboat rushing at high speed, muttering to himself: "Crazy! It's all crazy! ……”

If you collide with an armed merchant ship at high speed with the size of a gunboat, even if you can destroy the armed merchant ship, the gunboat itself will not be spared.

For the first time, Lelev saw such a suicidal attack, and if the Far Easterners had such determination, would the empire's plan to colonize the Far East succeed?

Mado half-crouched on the bow of the gunboat, and the immortal gun in his hand was aimed at the armed merchant ship. The body relaxed with the undulating bow of the ship, and the eyes fixed on the target through the crosshair.

After several shots on the ship, he gradually mastered the art of shooting on the ship. Don't try to contend with the undulating hull, swing with the hull.

Immerse yourself in the undulating hull and fire decisively at the moment of alignment with the target.

Among his crosshairs appeared a bearded man in a splendid military uniform, a thick beard that almost covered his face.

In Mahu's eyes, the bearded officer gradually cleaned up, and the hand on the trigger suddenly pulled, and a lead bullet shot out of the chamber and flew towards the target.

Lelev looked at the gunboats rushing at high speed, although they were not large, but with the blessing of oars and sails, they were faster and more agile than armed merchant ships.

In particular, there were four 6-pounder guns on it, which was definitely a big burden for such a small hull.

In particular, it is also loaded with a large number of soldiers, who can attack with firearms and jump into gangs, and are completely warships born for inland rivers.

It seems that the Far Easterners have occupied this place for a long time, and even specialized gunboats have been successfully designed.

Lelev stood straight in the bow of the ship, oblivious to the shells fired at him. Years at sea taught him how difficult it is to hit a man on undulating waters.

Such a low hit rate is so outrageous that in previous naval battles, both warships had to approach 500 yards before firing, and it was almost necessary to put their guns on top of each other's heads to ensure the hit rate.

The two sides in a naval battle are less like a duel, but more like two people holding powder kegs and lighting each other's fuses with torches.

As long as the powder keg in the opponent's hand is successfully ignited, the naval battle will naturally be won.

At the moment, it was a different matter, and his armed merchant ships were clearly no match. Only by finding the weak point of the opponent's gunboat can there be a glimmer of life, standing in the bow of the ship, he is carefully observing the gunboats of the Far Easterners, and he does not mean that danger is coming.

Lelev, who was observing the enemy ship with his whole body, saw a cloud of gunsmoke, and the muzzle of the musket of a Far Easterner in iron armor was not dissipating.

Lelev's heart jumped for no reason, and before he could make any movements, his chest felt like someone had been smashed with a hammer and hit the ground heavily.

The intense feeling of suffocation left Lelev breathless, and everything around him became unusually slow.

The sailors around him opened their mouths wide and said something loudly, but he could not hear anything clearly.

It took a while for Levyav to come to his senses, and there was a piercing pain in his chest. As soon as he wanted to speak, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person lost his strength.

Every time Lelenv breathed, there was a piercing pain, but he knew that he could not fall, and he still sat up with severe pain.

Lelenov, who was leaning on the mast, felt a little better, and reluctantly spoke: "Retreat!" Retreat! Leave the Yakuzk bastards alone. Let's go home! ”

Hearing Lelev's order, the sailors erupted in a shocking cheer. They had long since wanted to fight this group of Far Easterners, and those nimble gunboats had tormented them to death.

At this moment, there was an astonishing sound of tooth aching from the bow of the ship, and the whole hull shook. Then the shouts of the Far Easterners rang out under the ship, and a dozen claws were thrown onto the side of the ship.

"Battle~Fight! ......" Lelev shouted, and the whole person lost his strength. But his shouts were like war drums, awakening the fighting spirit that was sleeping in the hearts of the Rakshasas.

Since their rise, the Rakshasa people have never stopped fighting, both internally and externally, the Rakshasa country has carried out round after round of expansion.

They have a natural desire for land, even if it is a barren land of ice and snow, they also have a strong desire to possess it.

The Far East is far away from their Rakshasa country, but they still set foot on this strange land without hesitation.

I don't know when the land that has been favored by their Rakshasa Kingdom has never been missed, even if it can't be completely occupied, a layer of land has to be scraped off.

Although this trip to the Far East was not a smooth one, they were awakened to the belligerent element of their nature, and they were not afraid of any enemy at all.

The sailors did not even cut off the claws thrown at the ship, but stood on the deck with their weapons in hand, waiting for the Far Easterners to kill them.

They have already lost a naval artillery duel, and the only way to do this is to crush the Far Easterners with their strong physique, maybe they still have a chance to survive.

If they were able to capture or kill the leaders of the Far Easterners in battle, they would still be able to turn defeat into victory.

The Rakshasas were ready, and only waited for the Far Easterners to board the ship so that they could meet the blow.

But the first thing they waited for was the lit grenades!

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