Chapter 874: Thousands of miles away from people's heads, the courtesy is light and affectionate
The enemy that appears opposite the Wanderer Warband is a lone warship, while the Wanderer Warband has a fleet.
The big financier behind the Wandering Regiment provided thirty-five warships for the westward crossing of this warband, which was a very powerful maritime force, and many small principalities in the Old Continent did not have so many warships to surround their coastline.
In order to cross this long voyage, the ships set off almost entirely fully loaded, and after weeks of attrition, the whole fleet seemed much lighter by this time.
But on the sea, quantity is often less important than quality.
The Daybreak's sheer size, as well as its incredible speed, made all experienced captains nervous, and they quickly prepared for battle and dispersed in formation.
The sharp deflection was caused by the ships on the edge of the fleet forcibly changing course, and the Wanderer warships were also equipped with some guns, and they were trying to face the enemy with their own sides.
It's just that in the face of the incoming Daybreak, these captains who are still learning new naval combat tactics are all younger brothers, and they are completely behind the Daybreak-class battleships in terms of tactics and equipment.
Before the Wanderer fleet could fully deploy, the Dawnbreaker had already used a change of direction of spiritual power to firmly place itself in the T-shaped horizontal position.
The captain closest to the Dawnbreak almost inserted the monocular into his eye socket, and the giant battleship of the other party actually made a completely impossible displacement against the headwind, and the other party was a magic power battleship!
As the side gun doors of the Daybreak were opened one by one, various guns of different lengths and calibers showed their hideous side, which is also a disadvantage of the experimental ship, and it is difficult for you to know what caliber and what caliber of artillery will play better in naval battles without testing.
The captains of the first row of battleships in the Ranger fleet were completely cold at the moment when the opponent's gun door opened, and they could hardly count how many cannons it was, but one thing was certain, although the battleship in front of them was inferior in numbers, it completely crushed the entire Ranger fleet in terms of firepower.
With the roar of the first round of artillery fire on the Daybreak, the enemy ships on the opposite side were all attached to the sea of fire, and at least three battleships broke off in the middle without even having a chance to abandon ship, and quickly sank to the bottom of the sea.
Seven or eight more ships with sails or decks set on fire, and the flames spread rapidly, and the sailors and soldiers of the Wanderer Warband, covered in flames, jumped into the sea like dumplings, but unfortunately no one had the energy to care about them now.
It was the last few incendiary grenades equipped on the Daybreaker, the last few rounds in stockpile, which had proven to be effective in ground attack and Chaos Purification, and would be heavily equipped when the next reinforcement arrived.
In order to avoid the friendly forces that were hit on the route, the two panicked warships accidentally collided together, and the bow and bow of the ship bit hard, and the two ships were entangled together, like a huge live target.
Charles was the passenger on the two unlucky battleships, and at this time, he didn't bother to wipe the blood from his face, and was giving a loud order: "Throw away all your armor, shields, and weapons!" Damn it, you're going to drown in that shit! We don't need them in the ocean! ”
Charles glanced in the direction of the heavily damaged bow of the ship, then turned his head to look at the two lifeboats near the stern, and finally glanced at the panicked sailors and the gunners who had also just emerged from the cabin, and gritted his teeth and gave another order: "Don't throw the weapons yet, let our people get together, don't scatter, let's go in the direction of the boat, take a few sailors with us on the way." ”
"Also, if someone is going to compete with us for a position, just do it." Charles said to a few soldiers around him with a gloomy face: "There are so many places on the lifeboat, tell the brothers not to let those gunners get on board." ”
We're musketeers, and I'm sorry for my own soldiers.
Soon, the mercenaries on deck were fighting each other, sailors, musketeers and gunners, knowing that their only way to survive was on the lifeboat.
With so many carcasses quickly attracting a large number of carnivorous sea creatures, it is better to swim and float without a boat than to drown.
Mercenaries are realistic, they don't give up because they are their former teammates, they will do anything to survive.
The second round of shelling of the Daybreak helped most of them solve the problem, two ships, more than 300 mercenaries, except for Charles who boarded the lifeboat with a dozen people in advance and escaped smoothly, and the rest were buried with the ship.
A few people who jumped late struggled to be sucked into the bottom of the sea by the whirlpool, and the small wooden boats that were hit by large-caliber artillery were like being blasted from the middle, and sank to the bottom of the sea in an instant, artificially creating many small whirlpools.
The poor Wanderer Warband Commander sank into the sea with his ship during the first round of shelling, he was a warrior of rank 9, but the god in charge of luck and probability was definitely not on his side today, this regimental commander was directly hit by a high-speed flying cannonball, and it was impossible to describe his current situation, and he was almost in the water at this time.
The Daybreaker, which had poured three rounds of artillery fire, had sunk fourteen ships and damaged fifteen ships, but of course the captain of the Daybreak had no sense of this, and the bombardment at this distance on land was almost like a cannon on the head and fired, and the crew had a hard time trying to miss.
They are completely bullying the other side for having no experience in naval warfare, weak firepower, and backward equipment.
Eventually, the Dawnbreak didn't kill all of them, and it slowly circled around the battered fleet of wanderers, casting a huge shadow over the heads of the survivors.
The sea was densely covered with debris of men and ships, and many of the eleven damaged warships had begun to skew, and they were doomed to not complete the rest of the voyage.
The six ships in the middle of the Rangers fleet did not suffer major damage, and even three were unscathed, with friendly forces on the periphery acting as their shields, but these ships no longer had the courage to fire back.
The Daybreak flew away, leaving a mess in its wake, and the rest of the people weren't going to bother them much anymore.
The biggest question now in front of the Rangers Warband is, will those members who fall into the water save or not? What to do with the men on the ships that are about to sink?
It's a very cruel choice, and no matter what you choose, the Wanderer Warband is finished.
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