Ten ocean-going warships lined up and then charged at the heavy warships in front of them as fast as they could, while at the same time, the armed merchant ships and transport warships on both flanks were scattered around them according to Geoffrey's orders.

The victory of this confrontation was naturally inevitable in Geoffrey's view, and what he was worried about at this time was that the other side would suddenly escape, so he would let the armed merchant ships and transport warships approach from both wings, and never give the other side any possibility of escape.

It's just that what Jeffrey didn't expect was that in such an obvious defeat, the other party still didn't have the slightest intention of escaping, and then in his confused look, the originally bright sky suddenly dimmed for a moment......

"Boom!"

"Boom Boom-"

The furious sound was like thunder, and the huge roar was like the roar of the gods, and it suddenly erupted in this clear sea.

The blazing light tore through the daytime sky, and even the scorching sun hanging high in the sky at this time seemed to have to retreat in the face of this violent and dazzling force.

The light that originally sprinkled on the endless sea seemed to have become much dimmer at this moment, as if the iron balls that shot out wildly were the real protagonists of this world.

It is the power of gunpowder, the rise of flames, and the catharsis of the most violent power!

With the rising light of fire and the filling of gunsmoke, hundreds of unimaginable black phantoms crossed a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant, enveloping the battleship on Jeffrey's side.

And until the huge roar that weighed everything down suddenly sounded, the sailor on the other side did not react to what was happening.

The sailors on the deck were all chatting with their companions in a relaxed manner, and in their opinion, the outcome of this war was inevitable, after all, they had such a huge advantage, what reason did they have to lose?

However, what no sailor noticed was that the Grim Reaper's scythe was already close to their throats, and it only took one further step to easily harvest their lives.

The speed of the iron ball shot out at high speed was obviously beyond the naked eye, and the sailors on the ship only felt that a blur of phantom shadows flashed, and endless darkness descended.

How could the wooden sail warship resist the solid iron ball pushed by the expanding force of gunpowder, and the moment the two sides came into contact, the terrifying power contained in the solid cannonball easily penetrated the hull.

Broken planks splattered everywhere, mixed with the stump and bones of a famous sailor, and scarlet blood poured out like raging rain at this moment, dyeing the scarlet warships adrift in the sea in an instant.

The power of the flesh was as fragile as white paper in front of the iron ball that was dancing wildly and whistling by, and it was torn apart with just a light touch.

The huge vibration caused by the fall of the iron ball, and the thunderous roar, plunged all the warriors into fear like never before.

The black smoke that flew upwards was like a devil with fangs and claws, magnifying the fear in the hearts of all the warriors.

The high-speed rotating iron balls were like dead corpses, resolutely but resolutely rushing into the densest crowd. Then he released all the light and heat he could release at that moment, without the slightest reservation.

After that, the frightened horror, the frenzied wailing, the hysterical cry, boiled like boiling hot water as the iron ball fell.

The solid iron ball released with the expansion of gunpowder is immeasurable in this instant.

Iron shields, chain mail, or seemingly tough human bodies, or barriers made of magic that countless people fear, all seem fragile and vulnerable under the attack of the devil who has escaped from the cage.

And as the pieces of shattered flesh and the splattered blood mist spread, the shards of the wild dance that were lifted by the wave of qi were still like the scythe of death, harvesting in the crowd.

The gray-black smoke, the black smoke brought out by the solid iron ball, and the invisible but real qi waves, in this bloody battlefield, expand wildly!

Dark red flames were rising, all kinds of small debris were dancing wildly, and a famous sailor was still struggling in the face of this doomed death.

"Keep loading and get ready for the next round of shooting!"

The tumbling waves of air brought up splashes of flesh and blood, slapping forward like rising waves, and the helpless scene of the apocalyptic scene for these soldiers on the opposite side fell in the eyes of those gunners in the rear, but it was like the most beautiful blood-colored rose, blooming.

。 Black and gray smoke and dust continued to stir in the air, and the bloody and infiltrating atmosphere filled the entire battlefield.

With the order of the artillery captain, the gunner exhaled a little greedily, and then skillfully transferred the iron balls into the heavy barrel made of bronze.

In the face of modern classic tactics such as sidestring salvos, these rampaging sail warships under Jeffrey fell into the endless abyss of death in an instant, and then continued to sink and struggle, with no chance to get up again......

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"Run—"

"Devil, this is the power of the devil......"

"Ah......... Help me! ”

The sail battleship, which originally seemed extremely strong, became shattered in the blink of an eye under the ruthless destruction of the artillery.

Feeling the sinking ships, all the sailors fell into the last madness, roaring and screaming like crazy, but the end was already doomed.

After the expansion of gunpowder and the force of the explosion, the power that erupted in an instant was unimaginable, accompanied by a sharp roar, the iron balls ruthlessly cut through the void like sharp blades, and then fell down heavily.

No matter how strong the wooden battleship is, how can it withstand the roar of earth technology.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a puff of black smoke rose from the battleships that were hit, and at the same time, a wail inevitably sounded above the sea.

Under the threat of death, the sailors on the battleships could only resign themselves to fate, praying that the big black and oppressive ones would not fall on them.

"Fight back! Counterattack! ”

"Trebuchet! Ballista! Throwing ......"

Under the hysterical roar of the commanders of the sail warships, some sailors finally began to operate the trebuchets on the deck in a hurry.

Heavy stone projectiles flew through the air, sending graceful arcs in mid-air, and then falling heavily towards the brig.

The stone bullets that swept at high speed, even though the range of damage was not as amazing as that of the cannonballs, the lethality was equally jaw-dropping.

What is certain is that no matter how strong a warrior is hit by those stone bullets, there is no chance of being spared, and the moment the two come into contact, he is afraid that he will be smashed into a mess of flesh.

Gazing at the amazing stone bullets and observing the changes in the battle situation in front of him through the telescope, Chopin couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of the world.

Because of the limitations of the development of firearms, the development of long-range attack weapons such as trebuchets and bed crossbows in this world has become more and more brilliant, whether it is range or firing power, I am afraid that it has long surpassed the space where he once was.

Even from such a distance, the sharp whistling that pierced the void made Chopin's face a little solemn.

But in the next second, the solemnity turned into a sarcastic smile.

Although the technological development of this world has its own uniqueness, it is still far from the technology from the earth that he carries.

Even if it is not the most modern high-tech, just the roar of technology from the 18th century of the earth, it is enough to easily crush everything in this world.

And as the sarcastic smile on Chopin's face dispersed, the whistling stone projectiles, far from reaching the position of the battleship, fell weakly from mid-air, and then brought splashing waves above the sea.

Distance is advantage, it is strength!

And I don't know how long later, when the turquoise water slowly rippled by, suppressing all the ripples, the whole world seemed to become pure.

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The wind was howling, the cannonballs were roaring, and with it, or rather over the sea, was the terrible wails and low moans.

The broken limbs were mixed with red blood, and began to dance wildly as the solid iron balls mercilessly smashed down.

In the face of these cold and blazing, cold and ruthless solid shells, any so-called defense, in front of him, is so fragile and unbearable.

No matter who is hiding anywhere on the ship, as long as they are hit by the solid iron ball that is pressed by the black pressure, the sad fate of the other party is doomed.

And with the pouring of that round of artillery fire, the hulls of the first few battleships were also inevitably cracked.

A large number of planks were smashed alive by the shells, some fell directly into the sea, and some were still being dragged, and it seemed that it would not take a few more rounds of shelling to disintegrate these warships.

As for the sailors above, where could they care so much at this time, with that roar, the partners who were still alive before, with a black shadow crossing, could not even let out a wail and scream, and turned into a blur of flesh.

And under the invasion of this great fear, the naval soldiers did not care about any battle, and one by one they frantically searched for cover.

The continuous artillery pouring all fell on the ten ocean-going warships at the forefront, although because of the accuracy of the shooting, half or even more of the shells fell into the sea, but the salvo of more than 100 guns, the firepower poured out in an instant, for the naval soldiers on these ten ocean-going warships, it was still a fatal blow.

The captains of the armed merchant ships and transport warships on both wings were stunned for a moment when they saw this apocalyptic scene in front of them, and then the speed of an armed merchant ship that had been rapidly advancing suddenly stagnated, and then without the slightest warning, it turned around and began to frantically sail towards the endless ocean in the distance.

And with the retreat of the first battleship, as if some chain reaction had occurred, more than a dozen battleships that were originally charging forward frantically all turned around desperately and began to choose to retreat.

Under the great threat of death, both the captains of the warships and the sailors under them chose to "mutiny", and then fled shamelessly one by one......

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Geoffrey stared at the blood and smoke of the sails almost sluggishly, and everything in front of him was like a dream, and he couldn't accept it at all.

The ocean-going warship under him was now soaked in thick blood, and the masts that had been erected high were ruthlessly smashed during the first round of shelling.

And those decks paved with fine timber were now half of the area made up of the iron balls that were constantly being smashed, and holes the size of bowls were deep and shallow all over the entire ocean-going warship.

The huge gap between the two sides in technology made it extremely difficult for these sailors to keep even a whole corpse under the effect of this huge destructive force, even if they wanted to keep a whole corpse.

What was happening in front of him was completely beyond Geoffrey's previous knowledge, even those trebuchets or ballistas that were modified to the extreme could not reach the exaggerated distance of nearly a kilometer.

The fact that such a long-range shooting weapon really made him a little unbelievable.

It is also for this reason that in this completely unequal battle, neither he, nor those sailors, can not even resist at all, they can only roar in despair and wail in crying!

Although he is not a naval admiral under Fordes, he has experienced many times of naval wars, but at this time, the past experience of naval command is of no use, and this is indeed not a matter of experience, but from the level of science and technology, ruthlessly crushed!

Unprecedented fear and darkness completely enveloped the bodies and minds of all sailors, and even if the blazing sun in the sky continued to release dazzling brilliance, it could not dissolve the haze that hung over the faces of this group of sailors.

In fact, from beginning to end, this is an unfair war, from the power of modern technology to the crushing of the backward medieval era.

The power and range of that cannon were far beyond Geoffrey's imagination, and they couldn't understand it at all.

And as the rising artillery stretched, it was rout...... It's inevitable!

ps: Thank you for the 100 coins of "My Lord's Glory Shines on the World", and thank you for the 100 coins of "Poor Lonely".

Well,Today, I saw a reader say that this book is off.,Obviously the naval battle was written as a fantasy.,Okay,I'll admit.,That's true.,And it's seriously off-track.,I'll try to return next.,I won't write about it anymore.,The fantasy of the protagonist's side has been strengthened.,But the protagonist's enemy.,It's inevitable to write......