"Damn, all the battleships, all rush forward. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Looking at the stone bullets that smashed into the sea, Beretta couldn't help but slam his palm, and then yelled at the herald on the side.

Looking at the battleships opposite, a trace of blood red was also irrepressibly spreading from Beretta's eyes.

He never imagined that the firearms possessed by the other party not only had such amazing lethality, but also had such an amazing range.

At such a distance, the trebuchets carried on more than a dozen battleships were completely useless, and the stone projectiles thrown out could not hit the opposing battleship at all, but the other party's shells were ruthlessly poured towards this side.

The only way to hit the opposing battleship is to shorten the distance between the two, and then use the trebuchets on the dozen or so battleships to set fire to the firearms on the opposite ship.

He didn't believe that those ships could survive several waves of such fierce attacks.

But before they could get close to the ships on the other side, they had to survive the falling shells.

However, the war has always been so tragic, if you can't take advantage of the situation to solve the fire fortresses on the opposite side, then everything is over.

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"Ready, shoot!"

As the standard sword in Jiman's hand slashed downward, the gunners on the brig schooners also quickly approached the thick linen of fire.

And with that little bit of light rising, the devil from hell also came again!

It is a ruthless devil, a violent and bloodthirsty beast, and a ruthless grim reaper!

With the violent vibration of the bronze barrel, the black and pressed shells also shot out again.

The rising flames tore through the daytime sky at this moment, and even if a little light kept falling from the sky, it still couldn't stop the blinding heat.

And as the devils trapped and caged escaped one by one, the sailors on the opposite side of the warship fell into the endless abyss!

Even if half or more of the shells missed and fell on the surface of the sea due to factors such as shooting accuracy and ship evasion, the remaining shells were definitely a nightmare that all sailors encountered would never forget, of course, if they survived.

Each iron ball falling from the sky was like a giant swinging a heavy punch, whether it landed on the deck or in the cabin, it would tear the outer layer of wood alive, and then continue to sink downward.

As for the sailors in the vicinity, in the face of those sudden falling shells, there was no time to escape, at most before the solid iron ball fell, two more steps outward, but this did not make any sense, after that, they would still be involved in the surging air waves, and after that, it was a matter of life and death.

The shattered planks splattered everywhere, mixed with dancing blood and stumps, and in fact, the 9-pounder guns on a brig or the 7-pounder guns on a heavy Canadian battleship could have done different things in tearing the planks apart, but for sailors who avoided it, there was no difference.

In the face of the blazing iron ball, the human body had no ability to resist at all, and before it could even let out a wail, it was smashed into a mass of flesh.

No matter how experienced and brave the sailors were, there was nothing they could do under the relentless fire.

Whether it's hiding in the cabin or looking for some other cover, the damage to the guns that rain down is minimal.

The seriously wounded and dying sailors were wailing, and those who had not yet been hit by the shells were inevitably in a great panic.

In fact, under this huge threat of death at any time without control of their own destiny, who can really calm down?

The huge roar like thunder continued to sound above the sea, and as the rounds of shells fell mercilessly, mixed with countless wails and cries, the blood that had already soaked the sea surface continued to spread.

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Bilt stared blankly at the spreading blood, and his whole body couldn't help but shrink into a ball, leaning against the mast behind him, as if this would make him suffer a little less damage.

In fact, under this spreading artillery fire, no place is safe, but for Bildt, the only thing he can do at this time is this, and wait quietly for the blood to come.

The furious roar continued to explode in his ears, and every time he heard such a thunderous roar, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

After the black iron ball landed, in addition to the raging air waves, it also brought up small pieces of broken wooden planks.

The splinters of planks flying at high speed were no less threatening than the falling cannonballs, and the swift splinters of planks flew like sharp blades, occasionally falling on the neck of the famous sailor, taking away the lives of one by one.

There were people lying in pools of blood in front of him, and the wails were even louder, and at this time, Bildt had completely lost all his reason in the face of this fierce fear.

But just as the sailor was about to fall into madness, the sound of the originally rapid and high artillery fire suddenly stopped.

Then, when the faces of those unknown sailors became more and more joyful, Beretta's face on the ocean-going warship in the central area was extremely cold.

In the pitch-black pupils, the endless burning anger was rising wildly, and the fury that was so violent that it seemed to ignite his own body.

"Bastard!"

"Bastard......"

As this sharp and suppressed roar continued to sound, the overture of the rout began to play slowly......

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Looking at the battleships that were constantly advancing in the face of artillery fire, Chopin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and the sarcasm on his face was even stronger.

Chopin couldn't figure out what the commanders of these warships were thinking, and they still wanted to resist the rounds of fierce artillery fire that were approaching his ships.

"All retreat!"

With Chopin's order, the gunners on several battleships stopped their movements, and then quickly turned the rudder and retreated, and the distance between the two sides was widened again......

ps: This chapter is finished by squatting on the corridor again.,Sad......