Nanren began to issue combat orders, and the little military knowledge that he had learned with Zhang Zhenguo in the past few days was put to use. The soldiers of Pen, Fun and Pavilion www.biquge.info were organized into three combat parts, the ambush unit, the assault force, and the reserve unit.

The ambush force consisted of the most elite soldiers of the special reconnaissance battalion, waiting for the large enemy force to enter the cabin, and once the enemy relaxed his vigilance and the ambush force became entangled. The largest number of assault troops launched a general attack, jumping onto each other's ships while the soldiers on both sides were entangled.

The reserve force consisted entirely of sailors and communications company soldiers, and they came forward to fight as the battle became anxious.

The tasks were assigned, and the soldiers began to prepare. The special battalion is worthy of being the elite of the Storm Legion, and the combat personnel were assigned in a few minutes, and everyone took their weapons and went into their respective combat positions.

Nan Ren also got a weapon for the first time after becoming a soldier, and as the commander-in-chief, his weapons were a broken pistol and a Han sword for the special reconnaissance battalion.

"Captain Nan, I don't know if you can use a sword, everyone in our special reconnaissance battalion uses a Han sword in close combat, you are now a commander, please wear it," Zhang Gang, who gave the weapon, explained. He thinks that although the captain in front of me has convincing command ability, he is an engineer and technical soldier after all, and he should not be able to use a Han sword.

"I'll use it, thank you" Nanren skillfully hung up the broken pistol, don't be a good sword, and walked to the hatch to observe the enemy's movements.

The Slavic warship was still slowly circling not far from the Assassin, slowly approaching the Assassin as it circled. The deck was filled with soldiers armed with flintlock pistols, and countless black holes pointed at the deck of the Assassin, and they would shoot mercilessly whenever there was movement on the deck.

200 meters, 150 meters, 100 meters, 50 meters, the two ships approached slowly, the Slavs could clearly see the situation on the deck of the Assassin, the originally beautiful planks were in disarray, except for a few seriously wounded people who were still twitching, there was not a single living person in sight, the sea breeze was blowing, the floating Assassin was shaking slightly, and it was quiet like a ghost ship.

As if sensing that the Assassin was no longer capable of changing hands under its own blows, the Slavs began to prepare to board the ship while raising their guns on alert. Several crew members dragged out the cable with a grappling hook and made preparations for docking.

"Captain Nan, they are coming up, and they are preparing to dock the boat" Zhang Yiting, who was observing next to him, issued a warning, and he understood the other party's intentions at a glance.

"I'm relieved that they're on the boat, and I'll wait for them to come." Nanren subconsciously rubbed his hands, the battle was about to break out, but he found that he didn't have any fear, but was full of fiery excitement. That feeling was only felt when I played the live-action version of Honor of Kings some time ago.

Today, I feel that way again.

Could it be that my body should have experienced the battlefield before?

"Captain Minami, they're starting to get on the boat." Zhang Yi said nervously.

"I saw it, let's get ready to fight".

After surrounding the ship for a long time, the Slavs seemed to think that the Assassin in front of them was no longer a threat, and slowly approached the Assassin. The calm and anchored Assassin was very stable and easy to approach, and several crew members approached and threw on the cable with a grappling hook, the hook of the claw grabbed the side of the ship, and then pulled hard, and the two ships were perfectly together.

The cable was secured, and dozens of Slavic servicemen armed with flintlock pistols and knives straddling their waists jumped onto the ship. Quickly dispersed, searched forward, completely occupied the deck,

Confirming that there was no danger on deck, the commander who took the lead waved his hand, and hundreds of heavily armed soldiers jumped on the Slavic ship one after another.

The Slavic soldiers on board were all elite troops, and as soon as they got on the boat, they spread out at speed, and several people formed a vigilant formation. As soon as everyone was in place, they gathered together, all guns aimed at a few entrances to the lower cabins.

The cargo decks of the Assassin transport ship were covered when sailing, and only the two entrances at the bow and stern had access to the interior of the ship's cabin. The Slavic army had studied the merchant ships of the Tang principality, and the soldiers gathered around the two entrances without much searching.

The hatch was wide open, and when I looked inside, there was not a single living person in the black hole in the cabin, and the entire crew and soldiers of the Principality of Tang of the Assassin seemed to have been killed and wounded in the attack just now.

After observing for a long time, one of the Slavic captains waved his hand and ordered: "One row will attack from the bow hatch, the second row will strike from the stern hatch, and the third row will be on guard on the deck."

At the sound of the order, the Slavic soldier put away his flintlock pistol, drew his saber hanging from his waist, and entered the cabin in a forbidden position.

The Assassin had two cabins below deck, the second floor was a room for the officers. The bottom compartment is the largest, which is a cargo compartment, which can carry a large amount of supplies and also transport troops.

After entering the cabin, the Slavs found that all the doors of the second floor were locked and could not be opened, and they did not care about the second floor, and went straight to the bottom cabin.

Soon, dozens of Slavic soldiers, brandishing their sabers, ran through the narrow passage and rushed into the open bottom warehouse, the whole of which was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

"Turn on the lights, shoot". Just as the Slavic soldiers' eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness around them, shouts rang out. Then the lights of the entire silo were turned on, and the Slavic soldiers who entered the silo found that the enlarged bunker was full of heavily armed soldiers of the Tang Principality, and hundreds of muzzles were facing them.

"Bang bang--" Hundreds of flintlock muskets fired at the same time, and dozens of Slavic soldiers who rushed into the bottom warehouse were hit by a dense burst of bullets before they could shout a warning to their comrades behind, blood gushed out from muscle fibers, and dozens of people were instantly torn by the powerful impact of the projectile and fell backwards.

The sound of the gunfire was the order to attack, and the soldiers hiding in the cabin room on the second floor received the order, and all of them called the door, stretched out the muzzle of the gun, and did not need to aim at the Slavic soldiers in the corridor who had not yet recovered their senses.

Gunshots rang out incessantly, and round projectiles flew inside the bed.

The Slavs who entered the cabin were completely blinded, and a few seconds before they had considered themselves victorious. The next moment, they were knocked to the ground by bullets flying from all directions.

"Kill!" After firing their shots, the soldiers in ambush quickly threw away their flintlock pistols, which were completely useless in close combat, drew their swords and rushed towards the Slavic soldiers, who had not yet been knocked down. The sword flashed, the sound of metal entering the flesh echoed, and the Slavs were completely lambs to the slaughter, and after a few minutes of slaughter, all the Slavs who entered the cabin died in a terrifying scream.

"Follow me up and start a group". Seeing the success of the ambush, Nanren held the Han sword in his hand, rushed to the deck first, and subconsciously shouted out his familiar attack order when he rushed to kill.

"Follow Captain Nan and rush towards the enemy's ship, and we must not let the enemy cut the cable, if the enemy's ship is separated, we will die." Lieutenant Zhang Gang also drew his Han sword and beckoned everyone to charge.

The entire assault force went on the attack, trampled on the corpses of the enemy, and in an instant ran out of the cabin and rushed to the deck.

The Slavs on deck only heard gunfire and shouts of killing, understood that there was an exchange of fire under the cabin, and were thinking about whether to go down to help. The soldiers of the Tang Principality rushed out of the bow and stern hatches, and before they had time to raise their guns to shoot, the soldiers of the special reconnaissance battalion holding Han swords rushed in front of them.

"Assemble, prepare for team battle" Nanren was the first to rush out of the deck, the Han sword in his hand spun rapidly, and his footsteps fell to the side of several Slavic soldiers, the sword light flashed, turning into a dragon and whirling, and the tip of the sword cut through the military uniforms of several soldiers around him, rags, muscles, and blood burst out.

The soldiers who rushed out afterwards also pounced like wolves, and the most elite officers of the special reconnaissance battalion rushed to the front of the team, all of whom had the bronze strength of the League of Legends. All of them learned the kung fu of the king hero Li Bai, and they also used the same moves behind Nanren to kill the Slavic soldiers, and there was hardly any excessive resistance, and the Slavs who had not yet come to their senses were all cut down to the ground before they had time to let out a scream.

Soon, more and more soldiers of the special reconnaissance battalion rushed to the deck, and the remnants of the Slavs became completely lambs under the butcher's knife and did not have the power to fight back at all.

"Hurry up and board the enemy ship, the Slavs want to cut the cable" In the melee, Lieutenant Wang Yunxing suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked and saw that the Slavs who had recovered from the ship opposite were picking up their sabers and began to cut the cables, apparently they were ready to abandon their comrades on the ship and prepare to retreat. As long as the cable is cut and the two ships are separated, the victor is still them.

The sound of "will be in the wine, the glass will not stop" sounded, and like a white horse, a light figure stepped onto the side of the ship and swept into the deck of the Slavic ship.

The bloody Han sword in his hand shimmered in the sunlight with a chilling cold light, like the scythe of death.

A sword slashed through a Slavic soldier who was about to cut a cable with his saber. The blade of the sword led a dance of blood, and before the bright red blood hit the ground, the figure also fell to the deck.

In the golden sunlight, this figure is like the king Li Bai is alive.

All the soldiers of the special reconnaissance battalion who saw this scene were stunned, they were too familiar with this move, they practiced it every day. But everyone thinks that compared to the people in front of them, their usual kung fu is too far behind.

Especially Zhang Gang, he really wanted to slap himself hard, just now he thought that Nanren of the communication company would not use a sword. Only now do I understand that this alliance hero in front of me is at least a gold-level alliance.