There was no screeching of cannonballs, nor the heaviness of falling boulders, but rather the sacks full of grain and rice that people had thrown down.

"What are these Qing pirates doing? Do you think that we don't have enough food and grass, so they specially sent it to us? One of the pirates couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the round whirring thing that landed on the deck.

"Who knows, it's better to be careful." Out of caution, another Western pirate drew his sword from his waist and guarded him in front of the wig James.

"Someone, give me ......" the wig James waved at the curious pirates, about to let them check what the hell the burlap bag had landed on the deck.

A blazing white sunlight as strong as tearing through the dark clouds bloomed from the sackcloth on the deck, and the wig James felt that his body suddenly lost control, like a siege vehicle slamming himself up, his throat was sweet, his eyes were black, he flew backwards fiercely, and hit the side of the ship, and the majestic battleship was like a paper boat that had encountered a tsunami, so that the explosive force from the collapse of the zha medicine bag wrapped in more than ten catties of fire yao was blown to pieces.

The constant explosions and the strong shock wave were raging wildly, and the two warships that were hit by the zha medicine pack in a row seemed to be thrown into the dice cup, and the strong wrist force of the God of Gamblers shook and shattered into fine powder.

James's ears could no longer hear any sound, his facial features were overflowing with blood, his ribs were broken even beyond his clothes, his vision was blurred, he tried to open his mouth, like a silver carp about to die of thirst in the desert, every breath he breathed into his body was the incomparably choking smoke, the hot smoke burned between the lobes of his lungs, as if his chest was about to burst at any moment.

James felt like a worm thrown into a pot of firecrackers, the storm of purgatory patiently tearing and exploding every inch of his skin over and over again, his desperate and blurry eyes widening desperately, and there was only red in his eyes, as if he had been in a bloody purgatory.

Eventually, a bombed cannon slammed into his head, like Popeye beating eggs with a baseball bat......

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Colonel Alfonso and the others stood on the towering aft tower of the battleship like a group of petrified sculptures, their eyes glaring like that of a bull suffering from severe hyperthyroidism.

They stared blankly at the black packages that appeared in the sky, flying and tumbling in the sky, making a shuddering trajectory before falling and smashing their heads into the two ships at the back of the fleet.

A terrifying thunderclap that was enough to make the sky and the earth shatter exploded, and the sturdy and tall battleship was torn apart like rag dolls, and the guns weighing thousands of pounds were blown into the air, and then fell into the waterway, and the column of water rushing to the sky was as terrifying as a tornado storm raging on the sea. The splashing water poured the nearby boats into soup.

"God, behold what your most godly apostle will endure, and save me." Fernando kept drawing the cross on his chest, his eyes full of despair and fear, and he raised his head and looked in horror at the mighty strait on either side of the battleship, for fear that the terrible black package would appear on his head.

The shattered wreckage of the two warships had blocked the narrowest part of the strait, and the exposed masts were like mourning flags planted in front of the knights' graveyards.

"Quick, full speed ahead! The fleet is moving at full speed and out of this damn strait! "Colonel Alfonso is worthy of being the elite of the Spanish Navy, and the battle-hardened admiral soon came to his senses and ordered loudly.

His sharp gaze and calm judgment still allowed him to react optimally. However, the sweat on his face and the trembling legs also revealed the panic in his heart. "All warships must sail in the middle of the waterway, and the enemy's weapons have a very short range, and as long as we sail in the center, they can't do any damage to the ships."

All the warships sailed tremblingly in the middle of the waterway, like a herd of African wild elephants stepping on a tightrope on their toes, walking extremely carefully. However, as if to confirm Colonel Alfonso's words, no such horrific weapon ever fell on any of the warships.

All the pirates and soldiers stood on the deck, their weapons raised, aiming at the cliffs on both sides, the power of the black wrap was so great that they heard the roar of Thor, and they tore a crack in the sea, and dragged the ship into the whirlpool of hell.

The two battleships seemed to be reduced to wreckage in the blink of an eye, so fast that they couldn't trust everything in their eyes. And now that they have come to their senses, the corners of their eyes twitching slightly, and the sweat on their heads, prove that they are still deeply surrounded by fear.

At this time, the pirate clippers parked in the water near the wide pier also had a violent tickling, they did not know what terrible things were happening behind them, the fear of the unknown is the root of all human fears, this classic quote is a good interpretation of their performance.

The pirate leaders tried their best to suppress their subordinates, and sent clippers to the waterways to investigate, and although they tried to pretend that nothing had happened, their somewhat confused gaze revealed their same fragility inside.

Pulsatilla Owen was still standing at the bow of the boat and stroking his beloved bird, seemingly calm and calm, but his brows were already pressed together, and a Chinese Sichuan character was wrinkled.

Could it be that the other party still has a back hand? But it won't break through the allies guarding the periphery so quickly, but that kind of explosion that makes people's hearts tremble is definitely not the power that ordinary artillery can exert, even if it is a fortress cannon, I am afraid it will not reach this level.

His gaze fell on the fort at the top of the slope of the pier, the smoke had dissipated, and the majestic fort stood on the cliff, like a majestic god, his strong and incomparable body, so that those who looked up at him had a great sense of oppression, and even had a kind of breathless illusion, Pulsatilla Owen even felt that this god was looking at these humble creatures under his feet with that kind of contemptuous gaze.

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Pulsatilla Owen shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly. It looks like it's been a long time since I've met a similar opponent.

"Captain, battleship, have seen the battleship, it's ours." A pirate pointed behind and shouted at Pulsatilla Owen, Owen glanced at the seemingly impassable turret one last time, turned around, looked at the waterway behind, and sure enough, a tall and majestic battleship appeared intact in his line of sight, Pulsatilla Owen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and his brows gradually stretched.

To the inquiries of the allies on the clipper, Colonel Alfonso recounted in a tone of understatement that he had just encountered a fierce attack from the enemy, and although he had lost one or two ships, the heavy artillery fire placed by the enemy on the cliffs on both sides had been completely destroyed by them.

For this explanation, all the people were skeptical, and Alfonso immediately ordered the fleet to assemble, let the clippers get out of the way, and prepare to use the battleship as the front drive, and storm the battery, the tense pre-war atmosphere made those pirates put the doubts in their hearts behind them and acted one after another, however, in front of the powerful pirate leaders such as Pulsatilla Owen and Liu Qiqiao, Colonel Alfonso did not hide it, and there was no way to hide this problem, it was better to let them know the current predicament directly and work together.

And when Owen and the others understood what had happened, they couldn't help but shudder, and a sense of uneasiness began to spread among the group of pirate leaders who had come from Luzon to make war money.

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ps: Arrived, I encountered some trouble today, the typing software always made mistakes, reinstalled a few times, sweating......

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