The ship was a Dutch fleet speeding towards the side, Yang Fan walked into the somewhat dark cabin, and once again took out the sniper rifle that had exploded Mang Gultai's head with one shot. The telescope was attached to the gun, and the bullet that was not inserted in the middle finger was pushed out of the way and looked at it, and then pushed it in again.

The waves are undulating, and Yang Fan, who has not received good military sniper training, can only bite the bullet and look for targets in the shaking. Yang Fan was not dizzy at first, but as soon as he looked for a figure from the lens barrel, his eyes began to dizzy. The boat on my side is shaking, and the three-masted fast sail on that side is more like a trampoline, up and down.

"Looks like this should be the main ship." Yang Fan aimed at the Dutch-flagged fast sail from the lens barrel, and slightly shifted the height of the following sniper rifle to find its target on the ship. At this time, it had not yet entered the range of rapid-fire guns, and the leader was probably still watching the situation on the deck.

"Found it!" Yang Fan blinked, and in the shaking, he saw three foreigners standing in the helmsman's position. His fingers slowly moved to the trigger. Locked onto the blackbeard with canvas fur from the barrel.

"Poof."

The bullet is out of the chamber, and under the action of the silencer, there is almost no sound.

Yang Fan was so upset by the slightly greater recoil that he couldn't lie down. If it was a well-trained sniper, his body would never move so much, at least his vision would always stay on the target in the lens tube, and where would Yang Fan hit? When he looked through the barrel again, the three men were still standing on the deck, gesturing at the fleet.

What the hell, is this a fight? He quickly pushed the chamber of the gun open, and indeed there was only a hot magazine left. If you want to talk about Yang Fan's shooting level, it can only be a still life. At the beginning, Mang Gurtai was stupid, and he was stupid and shot Yang Fan without moving on his horse. And now on the boat, both sides are more on the trampoline, and Yang Fan's level can only try his luck.

After missing a shot, Yang Fan immediately replaced the bullet and continued to wait for the next opportunity. "Since the 300 meters are still inaccurate, let's put in some more. Lao Tzu can't do it, my Yang Yigun's shooting talent is so poor. ”

"Captain Louie, did you hear anything just now?"

"What sound?" The lieutenant, who was staring at the flotilla in front of him, asked. Blackbeard pouted, "It's like a bee-like buzz, forget it, maybe I'm hallucinating." He came back to his senses and sneered: "Look, this is what you call the fleet of the Ming Empire, when you see us, you are so scared that you run away, chase, let me continue to catch up." ”

Captain Louis pursed his lips and said, "Captain, haven't you seen Zheng Zhilong be ruthless." We fought him at sea, and thousands of ships surrounded our fleet, and in the end we had to compromise with him, and the merchant ships on this side of the South Seas were also controlled by their Zheng family. ”

"It was your cowardice and compromise that made this group of East Asian monkeys so rampant! This time, I'm going to destroy their faith! Catch up with me. Blackbeard shouted.

Yang Fan didn't know where the bullet flew just now, and this time, he gradually moved the crosshairs that were originally aimed at his head downward. As long as they can be made aware of the threat, that's enough. His gun was aimed at Blackbeard's chest, but when he thought of the direction in which his ship was sailing, it seemed that there was such a lateral speed, Nima, his brain was hot, and he was instantly messy. He finally realized that the original shot directly broke Mang Gurtai's head, how bad luck was.

As an experienced sniper, there is no guarantee of sniping enemies in such a complex environment. Even if you can't guarantee the movement of the target, at least you have to be relatively stationary on the ground. Now Yang Fan himself is jumping like this, such a mathematical model is too complicated, and the human brain cannot calculate the trajectory of the bullet.

"No matter!"

He moved the muzzle of his gun slightly to the front of the lieutenant, considering that his ship was heading south and theirs was heading east, the bullet should have a muzzle velocity of ¥%&@#¥% to the south...... This was a sad question, Yang Fan decided not to think about it, and decisively pulled the trigger.

This time, Yang Fan deliberately used his shoulders to resist the recoil, and his eyes were always watching the movements of the two.

Burst!

"Sir, they're just a little bit away from us, you might as well have something to say!" Outside, there was the shouting of a fat man. Yang Fan still looked at the mirror barrel and said scoldingly: "If you are afraid of death, hide in the cabin, don't shout outside the side, you will die!" In such a stunned manner, Yang Fan could no longer find any trace of those two people from the lens tube.

Two shots? No way...... Yang Fan once again probed into the lens barrel to search for the target, and found that on the boat flying the national flag, people were constantly surrounding, and it seemed that he had hit the target. But he was still staring at the situation on the other side.

The fat man who touched the gray nose rolled his eyes, looked at the few people who were still standing in the bow of the boat, and no one seemed to pay attention to him, so he slipped towards the bilge. The devil knows what kind of bad idea this man has come up with.

However, on the main ship of the opposite fleet, it was lively. More than a dozen people gathered around Captain Polk and Captain Louie, exclaiming, "Captain Louie, what's the matter?" Blood, Captain Louie is wounded! ”

Yang Fan's shot did not hit Blackbeard, but seriously injured the adjutant who was lying down and was also shot. The powerful piercing force of the bullet penetrated Captain Louie's abdomen without hindrance, and the blood immediately stained his dark blue military uniform, along with the silver tin buttons, which were the pattern of the Empire's flower of honor.

"Louie, what's wrong? Why did you bleed all of a sudden? ”

"Big ...... Captain, I ......," he spread out his hand over his abdomen, "the bullet is over." Bullets, pierced into my body......" his words came in fits and starts. Captain Pock was taken aback and said, "How is it possible, where is someone shooting here?" ”

"Yes...... Can...... It could be the enemy......" The power of the sniper rifle can be imagined, and blood is gurgling. Captain Pock roared: "How is it possible, there is still a distance of half a nautical mile, how is it possible, how can there be bullets so far away!" Unless it's a cannon, only a cannon can shoot that far. ”

That being said, it was still the era of **, or the era of reloading arquebuses, there were no bullets at all, and they could hurt the target at a distance of 200 meters. A heavy smoothbore cannon like the Hongyi cannon could seriously injure the enemy from a range of several hundred meters, but at that time, he was standing with the adjutant and there was no sound at all.

Don't...... Captain Pork's pupils shrank, could it be the sound of the bee?

However, before he could have too much reverie, a louder noise pierced the sky. The Furlong on the three-masted fast sail was light, and this light and agile sailing ship could not accommodate the two-ton Hongyi cannon, but it was ...... Zheng He's treasure ship can, a huge cannonball flew over so suddenly......