In the vast blue ocean, white waves continued to surge, crashing against the angular rocks, making a roar like the sky and the earth cracking.

The raging tide waved and shouted like a heroic Predator, and slammed desperately towards the Drifting Island, as if to tear everything apart.

The 30-meter-long brig roams the sea like a giant beast, then slices through the waves of the sea breeze like a sharp blade.

Jiman bared his broad chest, and it was uncomfortable to let the cool, chilly sea breeze pass through his body.

Although His Majesty had been away from Paris for several months, as the captain of the brig, he still received great attention from General Twill, and this time he was the first to lead the crowd after discovering the drifting island.

However, Gilman did not lead his sailors ashore, but stayed on the brig in case anything happened to him.

And just when Ji was enjoying such a rare and comfortable time, a rapid shout sounded suddenly.

"Captain, there's a situation ahead!"

Hearing the roar of a sailor on the lookout, Jiman's face was also grim, and then he immediately put away his previous leisurely state, and immediately swept his gaze to the sea area pointed by the sailor, where three battleships that had never been seen before were rapidly approaching.

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Looking at the brig beside the Drift Island, Desen didn't have the slightest intention of dodging and hiding, and directly let the three warships under him approach the first time.

At the same time that Jiman found them, Desen and his party naturally discovered each other, but he didn't pay attention to the group of enemies in front of him at all.

In Desen's opinion, the other party only has one warship, but he has three, and all of them are on the elite navy of His Majesty Fordes, and in this case, what are they afraid of?

So under the command of Desen, the three warships marched side by side, and it seemed that they did not intend to give Jiman a chance to resist at all, but were ready to beat them to pieces with the power of thunder.

"Is this a target for artillery firing training at sea?" Putting down the telescope in his hand, Jiman also said quite speechlessly.

Three battleships that are almost close to each other, when the guns on both sides of the brig sail shoot past, if these battleships want to dodge, it will not only be time-consuming and laborious, but if the battleships do not cooperate well, they are afraid that they will collide with each other.

"These guys, should they be brave and confident enough, or should they be called ignorant and arrogant?" Looking at the heavy barrels that had been pushed out of the doors on both sides of the cabin, Jiman, who had a slightly solemn face, couldn't help but smile at this time, as well as the mockery that was about to be written on his face although he tried his best to suppress it.

The monstrous beasts that had been lying dormant under the iron windows on both sides of the cabin seemed to be ready to open the cage of death at any moment as a gunner was ready.

The astonishing power of a salvo of twelve 9-pounder guns is absolutely unimaginable in this world where artillery has not yet developed.

"But for now, we've got to teach these ignorant people a hard lesson, don't we?" A faint smile rose at the corner of Jiman's mouth, and he pointed to the three rapidly approaching warships in front of him, and said meaningfully.

And with the waves that were cut, the brig, which was dozens of meters long, was like a giant sea beast, and it rushed like this.

The sea was howling, the wind was roaring, the wind was carrying the raging waves, rushing forward, rushing towards everything in front of him that stood in his way.

And under the whimper of that gust of wind, the brigs under Gilman and the three battleships of Desen also officially started a bloody confrontation.

In the sky, the seagulls that had been flying down to the sea from time to time to catch fish seemed to feel this spreading oppressive atmosphere, and they all scattered and flew into the distance.

Then the war broke out suddenly with such a silent confrontation between the two sides!

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The fast-moving brig slashed down from the Endless Void like a giant sword tens of meters long, and waves of surging waves rose with it.

On the deck, the sharp sword in Gilman's hand was unsheathed, and the light from his eyes was as cold as a lone wolf, and behind him, more than thirty sailors, all with guns in one hand and sharp scimitars in the other, were about to erupt in the most brutal bloodshed like a pack of bloodthirsty beasts.

However, in this bloody battle, with the introduction of the black pressed bronze pipe under the iron window, they are destined not to become the protagonists of the confrontation.

"All gunners, prepare to ......" Sensing the cold chill in the other party's eyes, Ji Man no longer hesitated, and while slowly speaking, his right hand had already pulled out the sharp long sword that was originally inserted in his waist, and the snowy sword body flashed with a compelling coldness.

"All fire!" With a huge roar, the long sword in Jiman's hand also slashed down.

The huge roar was like the roar of thunder, whether it was the howling and raging sea breeze or the raging waves, all of them were ruthlessly suppressed in the face of this god-like monstrous rage.

With the swing of the long sword in Jiman's hand, a great power that Desen and the others could not imagine descended on the world.

Hearing the captain's order, the gunners on both sides of the cabin who had been preparing for a long time did not hesitate at all, and immediately brought the hot iron tongs close to the line of fire, and with a "snort" sound, the surrounding gunners also quickly retreated, covering their ears at the same time, their eyes were also blazing towards the iron pipe that began to vibrate.

The hot iron tongs instantly ignited the stretch of firerope, accompanied by the slight black smoke, the blazing fire had entered the tiny hole, and then the black pressed iron pipe began to vibrate violently, like a completely out of control beast, could no longer suppress the most primitive surging killing intent in the depths of his heart.

"Boom!"

"Boom Boom-"

The cold iron pipe, which was originally pitch black, was suddenly engulfed by the blazing light and the raging flames.

With the burning of that little spark in the darkness, the bloody devil also revealed its already hideous face.

The round and fiery iron ball is like a meteor across the sky, creating a beautiful arc in mid-air.

Most of the solid iron balls launched in the first round fell to the sea, and then immediately brought a rising wave.

However, even if only one solid iron ball landed on their battleship, the blow to them would have been fatal!

And as one iron ball after another continued to fall, the rising of the fire gradually rose, and the surging air waves continued to impact and squeeze towards the sailors on the three battleships of Desen, and the air around them seemed to be frozen at this moment, in the face of this miraculous terrifying majesty, these naval soldiers, even the elite of Fordes's men, were inevitably in endless fear at this time, and their faces couldn't help but become extremely pale, and the shadow of death hovered over their heads, and they could fall at any time.

And on the spacious deck of the battleship, with a loud bang, scarlet blood flowers continued to bloom.

The stumps and broken arms flew sideways, screaming and wailing in unison, and the entire battleship was covered in intertwined blood at this time, and the pungent breath was disgusting.

Before the naval soldiers could react to what was going on, the whistling iron balls had already fallen from the sky, like galloping horses, and they were ruthlessly crushed.

The high-speed spinning iron ball ruthlessly tore through space like a sharp blade, and in that piercing scream, the scythe of death had been gently pressed against the necks of those ignorant naval soldiers.

And on the deck of the three warships, a sailor and soldier with all kinds of weapons, at this time still with a smile on the undulating sails on the sea, although the war has not yet begun, but in their opinion, the end seems to have been predestined, as everyone knows, the overture of their defeat has already sounded.

The sudden loud roar made the faces of all the soldiers on several warships change suddenly, but by the time they reacted, it was already too late.

The black iron balls falling from the sky were like iron fists mercilessly smashed by giants, and all defenses were so pale and ridiculous in the roar of this black phantom.

The solid iron balls that rotated at high speed were like dead soldiers rushing into the enemy's ranks, mercilessly piercing and tearing through everything in front of them before the last shred of strength was completely gone, whether it was the thick planks of the battleship or the flesh that was mercilessly crushed by the massive impact.

None of them can stop their progress.

The tumbling waves of air began to spread in all directions as the iron ball fell, and along with the flying debris of the planks, the severed limbs of a Naga were scattered on the ruined deck along with the splatters of scarlet blood.

Everything in front of him was changing too fast and too fast, and the naval soldiers who had been thinking that they were crushing the situation against the other side were completely blinded by the cannonballs falling from the sky in an instant.

In the continuous sound of artillery fire, all the naval soldiers forgot about resisting and counterattacking for a while, and just desperately tried to find cover, but under the impact of the roaring death, no place above the cabin could guarantee absolute safety.

The cloud of death hung over all the soldiers, and the frustration and remorse kept intertwining in their minds, and these naval soldiers thought that this was a merciless killing journey, but they did not expect to send themselves to a dead end.

The thick smoke of gunpowder continued to drift and rise with the breeze, and finally turned into a knot in the heart that could never be untied in those frightened faces.

This is the strength of the brig, fast sailing, strong maneuverability, although in the previous life it was finally eliminated by history due to the appearance of steam warships, but it is definitely not the existence that these humble ships in the other world can resist, especially the twelve guns on both sides of the cabin, for these never, it is simply an unimaginable nightmare.

The three battleships under the unstoppable but almost unstoppable artillery fire were like an undulating boat in the storm, ready to be subverted at any time.

At this moment, however, the blazing fire on the brig halted abruptly, and then it quickly approached Desen's battleship.

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The dense smoke of gunpowder was like a dark cloud that filled the sky at some point, engulfing several of Desen's warships little by little.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Desen coughed a few times, and the tremor of his body immediately stimulated the hideous wound on his right arm that had been torn by the high-speed splashing wood chips, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead like raindrops.

In front of the blade-like blade-like slicing of wood, the armor on his body had no ability to resist at all, and with a burst of hot blood, the broken wood pieces were rigidly embedded in his arm.

Desen's mouth opened into a concave shape, and his face, which had been turned pale from intense pain, was even more distorted, and his low and desperately suppressed moans sounded like the devil's wail, but his body did not dare to move at all, for fear of causing his right arm to shake again.

......After a long while, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide and breathe, almost greedily breathing the air around him, like a survivor who had just been saved from drowning.

The hideous color on his face also dissipated a lot at this time, but the paleness became more and more prominent.

"Boom-"

Hearing this loud bang again, Desen's originally pale face couldn't help but change, and his body trembled and wanted to move, but before he could take a few steps, the black iron ball flew over his head and smashed on the cabin behind him.

Splashing planks mixed with flying dust swept in all directions like a storm.

"Hu ......" Seeing those iron balls falling, Desen was also obviously relieved, and his originally almost stiff body suddenly eased a lot.

Looking at the soldiers who were all in panic all around, Desen was sad and angry at the same time, but he was also a little helpless, under this blazing roar, he also couldn't give up the slightest resistance.

"It shouldn't be like this......" According to the original assumption, they should completely crush each other, but the situation in front of them is completely opposite.

"It shouldn't be like this!"

Helplessness, grief, unwillingness, all kinds of strange thoughts and emotions all poured into Desen's heart at this moment, and then like ignited gunpowder in the medicine room, ruthlessly vented.

"Bang!"

And at the same time as the other party let out this roar, the pitch-black iron ball had also smashed down from the air again, and the high-speed rotating hot iron ball instantly tore the opponent's seemingly tough body, and the scarlet blood spilled out like raindrops, and then everything ended.

ps: Thanks to the "Poor Lonely" pro-reward of 100 coins.