The ensuing battle was unfulfilling, and the Valkyrie rushed into the Qing fleet like a rhinoceros, which was exactly what the latter wanted, and what they wanted was to rely on numerical superiority to win the broadside battle.

But alas, they were wrong.

The sinister Yang Feng first put six Qing warships closer, and when they were about to throw their hooks to board the ships, they directly slashed their heads and covered their faces with grenades, and as for him, he played the role of a sniper as he did on the land battlefield, specializing in dealing with those warships that tried to come for reinforcements.

Although the range of RPG bazookas is very close, it is almost equal to the range of the Qing army's artillery, in fact, at this time, the artillery can hit more than one kilometer, unless it is those who pursue the range of several tons of super-large artillery have a range of more than two kilometers. And the Qing army's warships are full of ordinary light guns, and RPGs have little advantage in range, Yang Feng's Wen ya rockets are extremely lethal for wooden sailing ships, although the explosion power is not strong, but the high temperature flame will instantly turn a warship into a torch, which can be said to be a standard bullet and a boat.

And the latter has almost no threat to him, at a long distance, those breech guns shoot solid shells on the undulating sea, it is pure fantasy to hit him, it is said that they are even difficult to hit the Valkyrie, and the close-range shotgun is lethal to him, but the range of the shotgun that can hit people in this year is only a few tens of meters, this Yang Feng is impossible to be stupid enough to put them at this distance, even if there is a fluke to rush over, the grenade will be smashed down.

The end result was that they could only watch as trails of smoke flew over the demon's shoulder, and then destroyed a warship in the blink of an eye.

In short, it was a desperate battle for the Qing army.

"Yang, can you sell me such a weapon?"

Wallace asked with a smile on his face, knowing that it was unlikely, but he couldn't help but want to give it a try.

"Perhaps, but at least not yet."

Yang Feng said very frankly.

"Also, stay away from me, if you don't want to be like him!"

Yang Feng kindly pointed to the eldest of the pirate brothers and said, at this time, the guy was holding his right arm and screaming there, he got too close because he was too curious, and he was licked by the bazooka tail flame, fortunately his brother was fast, otherwise it would have been a barbecue at this time.

Wallace shuddered, and quickly hid to the side, at the same time Yang Feng pulled the trigger, and a Wen Ya rocket instantly hit a Qing warship less than 100 meters away, and then was bounced up, and suddenly turned into a terrifying flame in mid-air, when the dazzling flame disappeared, the warship had become a torch, and the Qing soldiers who were covered in fire screamed and jumped off the boat.

In fact, at this time, the Valkyrie had already killed the Qing army's encirclement.

Of the forty Qing warships that had bravely come to intercept them, Yang Feng alone killed a full ten, his subordinates scrapped six with grenades, and those British sailors sank four with artillery, so that half of them were destroyed at once, and the rest dared to fight them, and they were too busy to flee into the distance. As for whether the demon who injured the emperor will escape, this is no longer something they need to deal with, this demon method is so powerful, it is invincible without black dog blood or toilet or something.

"Dashuai, the Zheng brothers are here!"

Just as Yang Feng fired a rocket at a Qing warship nearly a kilometer away to end the battle, Chen Xiangzhu, who was watching from the bow of the ship, suddenly shouted.

Yang Feng hurriedly ran over, and then said to Chen Xiangzhu with an expression that his jaw almost hit the ground: "This is what you said about the Zheng family pirates?" ”

"Yes!"

The latter nodded excitedly.

"U-turn and counterattack Zhoushan!"

Yang Feng said without hesitation.

In front of them, there was a huge fleet of ships that could barely see the edge, at least a hundred in total, and the ships were extremely chaotic, with large fortune ships, exaggerated green eyebrows, small but extremely stable sand ships, and wide ships close to the western type, forming a spectacular sail forest on the sea. Although these ships are not large, most of them are small offshore ships similar to Yang Feng's previous ones, but they can't hold a large number, even if there are fifty people on one ship, this is at least an army of five thousand people.

And not to mention Dinghai, almost all the Qing army sailors from Hangzhou in the north to Shipu in the south are here, once this sailor is destroyed, Dinghai is almost disarmed, in this case, why not fight back to Dinghai, anyway, there is a danger and run again! Besides, he didn't go to Ryukyu but went south to Guangzhou, wasn't he looking for these people?

After his order was given, the rebels on the ship were stunned for a moment, but then there was a roar of excitement.

"Counterattack, take Zhoushan!"

"Recover Zhoushan!"

……

In a frenzied roar, Wallace, who was entrenched, had to turn the bow of the ship and rush back to the Qing army that was trailing behind.

The latter did not see the huge fleet that appeared in the south because of the distance, but the return of this terrible warship still made those Qing sailors tremble, but at this time they had no choice, if the Valkyrie escaped and they didn't stop it, that would be at most ineffective in combat, but if they didn't dare to face it, they would have to be beheaded if they escaped from the battle.

The commander of this Qing army is the deputy general Dinghai, after Shi Shibiao was beheaded, he was the supreme commander, even if he was afraid of this time, he could only grit his teeth to face the battle, just like the cavalry on the land battlefield, the opponent who completed the first round of confrontation once again launched a relative charge.

"How many more?"

Yang Feng eagerly asked the second brother of the pirate brothers, the two brothers are surnamed Zhang, and they are also in their early forties this year, their father was the Dalanshan Anti-Qing Righteous Army with King Lu, after the defeat of King Lu, he hid among the people, and at the beginning he fished for a living, Kang Mazi simply became a pirate when he migrated to the coastal residents, and it was passed on to them as a pirate family.

He was smarter than the boss, and in a short time he learned how to load an RPG bazooka, completely turned into a qualified secondary shooter, and even fired a shot with trepidation.

"Twelve!"

He said as he counted the boxes of rockets in front of him.

"How many grenades are left?"

Yang Feng asked the monk.

"Forty!"

The old monk replied.

Obviously, there is not much ammunition left, and there is no time to fetch it at this time, and the island is dozens of kilometers away!

"Save a little bit!"

Yang Feng said and threw the bazooka in his hand directly to his co-shooter, and he quickly rushed into the captain's room, then opened a small box and took out the grenade launcher inside and loaded it on the Type 95 rifle, and then put a 35mm grenade on his shoulder and walked out directly.

At this time, the artillery battle outside had begun, and when Yang Feng returned to the deck, the second pirate was taking his place, carrying a bazooka on his shoulder and aiming at a Qing warship nearly a thousand meters away.

This taste is really sour.

RPG is said to be an artifact that children can quickly learn, when the Qing warship narrowed the distance to about five hundred meters, the second pirate did not hesitate to pull the trigger, the rocket flew out instantly, flew over this distance in a few seconds, and crashed into the helm tower behind the lucky ship very accurately, and the dazzling flame of the warm bomb made the whole ship instantly turn into a torch.

"Immortals, there are really immortals!"

In the flotilla that was rushing at full speed in the distance, a black thin old man of about sixty looked at this scene, as if he was stupid and screamed, on the pirate ships around him, everyone was watching this scene with the same expression, and then the black thin old man suddenly shouted like a big realization: "Quick, rush up, we have the gods to help!" Kill the Tartar, kill him without leaving a piece of armor! ”

Behind him, the flag waved, and all the pirate ships waved their flags, and the ships with full sails rushed to the battlefield at full speed.

At this time, the Qing army had also discovered this fleet that suddenly appeared, at first they did not determine the identity of this fleet, and even the deputy general who led the army thought that it was a sailor ship under the Taizhou General Army, although the number was a little wrong, but he didn't think much about it, but when he got close enough distance, the deputy general who had followed Shi Lang broke out in a cold sweat.

"Tanka thief, bastard, it's a Tanka thief, retreat! Retreat! ”

He didn't care about the punishment he might suffer, and gave the order to retreat without hesitation.

But at this time, it was too late to withdraw, and the Valkyrie rushed into the Qing warship again, at this time the bazooka had stopped shooting according to Yang Feng's order, and then replaced it with his grenade launcher, this kind of thing did not need to be saved, and Yang Feng hung a full fifty rounds on his shoulder. The range of the 35-mm grenade is 400, and the lethality exceeds that of the grenade, although it is very difficult to blow up the Qing warship, but the more than 300 shrapnel is absolutely terrifying to the soldiers.

The entire battlefield has almost become Yang Feng's personal show, and the crushing of the three-hundred-year technical span makes him feel like a god on the battlefield, constantly reloading one grenade after another under the automatic rifle, and then shooting out, and then quickly loading to complete a new round of shooting. Because of the need to attack the Qing warships in different directions, Yang Feng needed to constantly run on the deck, it can be said that he was constantly firing on the whole ship, and even the gunners below forgot their duties and ran out to watch the excitement.

"Immortals, what immortals, God hasn't forgotten our Han people, and sent immortals to help us, little ones, kill the Tartars!"

In the distance, the black and thin old man burst into tears, shouting at both sides with a steel knife in one hand and a musket in the other.

The huge pirate fleet quickly closed on the remnants of the Qing army.