Blue sea, blue sky, sunshine, sandy beach, what a beautiful landscape painting! Why let damn wars and killings spoil such a beautiful landscape? Can't civilizations from the East and the West live in harmony on this vast and beautiful ocean?

There is no doubt that the Chinese have been peace-loving since ancient times. Therefore, at the beginning of this naval battle in the Maldives, which was later called "deciding the maritime hegemony of the Little Western Ocean", every Chinese on the battlefield sincerely hoped that the two sides could sit down and talk well.

According to the official historical records of the Ming Empire and the British Kingdom, the British Emperor Tran Teh-fong, who went to Male Island for peaceful trade, also sent an envoy to express his sincerity to the Heavenly Sect to live in peace. It's a pity that these pirates who are used to being rampant and domineering in the small Western Ocean don't take the kindness of the Ming Empire and the British Kingdom seriously at all!

As a result, the bravest warriors of the British Kingdom ushered in the most fierce and most disparity in strength in history!

Tick, tick, tick......

The Tiger was unusually quiet at this moment, looking at the hundreds of Arabian galleys and boats approaching them at full speed in the distance, and everyone had a feeling of being out of breath. Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at the sea, wanting to shout, but they couldn't make a sound. Only the sound of water droplets sounded softly, the sound of sweat dripping from the head, face, and body onto the deck.

Everyone was sweating, and the timid ones even peed their pants, and there was a faint smell of urine wafting from the boat.

Lai Bao and Lai Fu, father and son, were frightened and peed their pants, and their four legs also trembled like chaff. The two men were neither gunners, nor crossbowmen, nor musketeers, but each of them stood on the high stern of the ship with a spear, and could clearly see the Celestial Cult ships approaching on the sea.

The Celestial Cultists are obviously going to fight with wheels, and now there are only about a hundred warships coming up. They were also divided into three teams four or five miles away from the "Tiger". Two of the detachments of ten warships sailed to the left and right flanks of the British prince's fleet, and the remaining eighty warships were divided into two rows, front and rear, and rushed at an accelerated pace!

The two of them suddenly heard someone muttering to themselves: "Eighty ships, eighty against twenty...... Four to one! You have to resist, you have to resist, this wave has a chance to resist. Otherwise, you will really have to blow the lamp and pull out the wax! Taiyi God, you can bless the disciple, the disciple entered the Tao in the year of the Ming Jiazi, these years have not donated less money, if the disciple can pass this level, he will definitely give you a gold medal when he turns back (Tiandao does not set up a statue, it is a tablet). ”

That person was none other than Lei Manzi, a pirate with the highest martial arts and the greatest strength on the "Tiger". is still a relative of Lei Batian. On the "Tiger", except for Lei Batian, he is the biggest. Now Lei Ba has the gun bay and personally masters 10 cannons. On deck he was directing. I didn't expect such a character to beg the Taiyi God to bless him at this time.

It seems that today's battle is really a bit hanging! The father and son of the Lai family glanced at each other, and they all sighed: If you knew this, you should have honestly farmed in your hometown, even if it was hard? It's better to be bitter than dead, right?

"Hurry up, hurry up! Hurry up......"

Isfahan. Yusuf was muttering to himself at this time. He stood on the bow of his ship, the "True God's Truth," and supervised the battle. Since the opponent's formation was not very open, he could only dispatch 80 oars and sails and use boats to form a rather dense two-column horizontal formation on the sea. Assault the enemy with the bow of the ship. These Arab galleys operating in the Indian Ocean are not 100% warships. So none of the ramming angles are installed. But their bows are very sturdy and can surely break through each other's hulls. Just bump into it. The outcome of this naval battle will be decided.

He is still very confident in the hand-to-hand combat skills of the Arab pirates. As long as you can rush up to fight hand-to-hand, one can't fight one another, three or five beat you one, and you will also take down these 21 Chinese sailing ships!

But at this moment, his heart was in his throat. Years of experience at sea told him. There is no fat sheep in the ocean that can be easily eaten!

Moreover, before the official start of the naval battle just now, the other side also released a lot of rockets that would explode in the sky - this must be a signal to someone! There may be warships of the Nanyang Fleet of the Ming Navy nearby, and maybe there will be a "New World" class!

This battle must be resolved quickly!

"Second team ready!" Isfahan. Yusuf suddenly ordered.

"Second team?" One of the pirates laughed, "Mr. Yusuf. Do you think that 100 Arab galleys and boats will not be able to deal with 21 Chinese sails? ”

"Less nonsense, go quickly...... Thundered! ”

The rumble, of course, was not said by Mr. Yusuf, but from the Chinese sailing ship opposite! 19 cannons of 190 sailing ships suddenly fired!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake! The sky is falling, the sea is sinking! Or what other terrible words can be used to describe it...... But Isfahan. Yusuf was in no mood to think about modifiers. He hurriedly turned his head to look ahead, only to see a cloud of smoke rising, and the twenty-one Chinese fortune ships were already hazy and hidden in the smoke.

He hurriedly set his eyes on the group of his own warships that were moving forward, and after only one glance, his face suddenly became greatly gloomy.

"Hell! They...... Sailing! ”

At least a dozen Arab galleys and ships ahead had their sails broken, and two ships had broken a mast each! The tall mast fell and lay across the deck, and the white sails covered a large part of the deck like a huge blanket!

At least half of the power of the oars and sails comes from the sails, and if the sails are broken, they can be repaired, and if the mast is broken, it will be a big trouble! The speed of the voyage on the battlefield is greatly reduced, and the long-distance run is even worse. Without the help of the wind, how far can a paddler run with his physical strength? This is the Indian Ocean, not the Mediterranean!

And it is likely that there are warships of the Ming Nanyang Fleet nearby......

"Signal, full speed ahead!" Isfahan. Yusuf gritted his teeth, "Give the second team another order, let them prepare to charge!" ”

At this time, he already had a slight premonition, and today's naval battle did not seem to be a mathematical problem. At least not more than more people and more boats.

"Boom ......"

There was another loud, muffled thunderous roar through the humid air of the sea. Then there was a loud bang on the canopy, and then the sails of the True God's Blade shook violently. Captain Omar, who was standing on the bow of the ship, suddenly trembled!

Your own precious ship has been hit! He hurriedly looked up at the mast and the sail. The sail has broken two large holes that could fit into a table!

"God forbid! Also the mast is not broken......"

This bearded pirate, who is also somewhat famous in the Indian Ocean, is also inhaling cold air now, and his forehead is full of cold sweat. These Oriental Kafiles were also too hateful to invent the immoral weapon of artillery. And it is also dedicated to sailing. This is so immoral! And...... This gap is too big, isn't it? How thick does this have to be a cannon to shoot?

The answer to this question was short. There was another thunderous roar, and Omar turned his head to look ahead, and a stick that seemed to be spinning rapidly suddenly appeared in his sight. The thing swept across the sea at a speed visible to the naked eye, slammed over his head, and hung off the turban from his head with a gust of hot wind, followed by a strange stabbing sound. Something suddenly fell on Omar. There was also a lot of liquid flowing out of his face, and there was a strong smell of blood.

Omar reached out and touched his head and face, slimy, and when he looked down, it was blood! He pushed away the thing that was pressing on his body again, and then when he looked, it turned out to be a corpse without a head!

What about the head? Blown up by a shell?

Omar glanced back at the deck, and soon saw a head resting under the foremast, and the face of the mouth and eyes did not have to look at the face of the virgin who was unwilling to go to heaven to receive it. It seems to be Ali, the bravest warrior on the "True God Blade", the sword king. His scimitar danced, and four or five good men were no match. Now it's like this, so people cut off their heads!

But...... How did this head fall out? Omar was puzzled, could it be that these Eastern Kafeile cannons could still have beheading knives?

At this moment, someone on the ship suddenly shouted: "Mast! The mast is falling! ”

Mast!? And what happened to the mast? When Omar looked up and saw that the foremast was already shaking, he looked down the mast and soon found the wound in the mast. A chain thicker than his thumb was stuck in the wound, and there was an iron ball at each end of the chain. Most of the masts have been broken. The parts that were still attached were also wobbly, and it looked like they were about to break......

What is this? Two iron balls are tied to one chain. How was this thrown over? Could it be that it was shot with a cannon?

These were the last questions in Omar's bearded mind. Then the mast fell, and it smashed right on his big bald head. And then...... And perhaps then a soul dedicated to the true God ascends to Allah's kingdom.

Another ship's mast has been broken! Isfahan. Yu Sufu watched from behind him and took a breath of cool air. Only three rounds have been fought, and a third of the eighty Arab galleys that attacked from the front have been broken, and five have broken masts!

How the hell is it fought? This cannon is too powerful, isn't it? Isfahan. Yusuf was equally puzzled. He's a scholarly pirate, though. He also attended university in Baghdad and studied all the famous naval battles in history.

But no one used artillery in those naval battles, at most Roman fire was used.

Thundered......

There was another earth-shattering loud noise, and the gunpowder smoke on the battlefield suddenly became stronger. The attacking Arabian galleys and boats had already partially rushed into the smoke of gunfire. Isfahan. Yusuf couldn't see the situation in front of him clearly from a distance, and his heart had already risen to his throat. But there is no energy. He can't put on his wings and fly to the Chinese's fortune ship to kill people, right?

At this time, all he could do was pray with all his heart to the true God.

"God is greater, God bless......" he prayed, and the situation arose again. More than a dozen huge fireballs suddenly rose on the charging Arabian galleys!

This is...... Heavenly Thunder Arrow? These Kafiles not only have cannons, but also thunder arrows! That's too bullying, isn't it? I hope they don't have Roman fire, or else this battle really won't be fought.

Isfahan praying. Yu Sufu and the Heavenly Fang Sect warriors who were being bombed complained in their hearts at the same time.

How did naval warfare become like this? Can you still rush and jump like this?

"Hit! Hit! ”

The Arab pirates complained, and the Chinese pirates, of course, cheered. However, after eight volleys, more than half of the dozens of Arab galleys and sails on the opposite side had become "broken sail" ships, seven or eight ships had their masts broken, and five ships had been hit by thunderbolts and caught fire. On the sea, the formation of the Arab pirates has been greatly disorganized, most of the pirate ships have been greatly reduced, and a few heavily damaged pirate ships are turning around, as if trying to escape.

Looks like this good life could be saved!

Chen Defang stood on his flagship and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he has not fought any battles, he is also the commander of the British naval army. At least there is a little bit of common sense, and looking at the way these ships of the other side were beaten to the ground, you can know that they can't rush away.

The Arab ships that rushed to the front were at least 200 paces away from the battle line of the Chinese ships, and they were 300 paces faster! This distance would have been a blink of an eye on horseback, but if it had been on a broken sail with broken sails, it would have been a short walk, enough for the gunners of the lucky ship to fire five more rounds.

Now it's just the chain bullets and thunder arrows that hit the mast, and when you get closer, there are also shotguns that wash the deck.

Thinking that his life was safe, Chen Defang also became energetic, his legs and stomach were no longer cramping, his body was no longer trembling, and the urge to urinate that had embarrassed him for a long time was gone. Suddenly, I felt that I was very wise and powerful. In the past, his saint brother broke 100,000 in Sichuan, and now he is not bad, just more than 6,000 people can break 100,000 strong enemies!

With this record, his position in Tianzhu Great Britain will be unshakable in the future. In the future, he will be enthroned as a king, and Zhun Bao will be the leader of the Nine Kingdoms of Tianzhu......

"Master, look there! Our flanks seem to be out of order! ”

When Tran was proud, Goodett. Solomon's voice suddenly rang in his ears. Our wise and martial Prince Chen looked back at this little coffee beauty, and his heart suddenly liked it very much. The beautiful woman was now clad in chain mail, and carrying a cutlass of Uzi steel, by his side—this was life and death together!

Then he looked back in the direction of the coffee beauty's finger, and the brow that had just stretched a little was twisted again. It turned out that the roundabout Arabian pirate fleet was very close to the two ships on its flank. (To be continued......)