The cabins of the Sea Kings are already the most spacious among warships:

The aisle is more than two meters wide enough for three people to walk side by side without appearing difficult; The distance between the upper and lower decks at a height of three and a half meters is not inferior to the height of ordinary houses...... The cabin corridor of such a specification was more than enough for the fighters and sailors of the Kurtilas Navy.

But if you put a minotaur in the cabin......

"Luckily, our horns are growing forward......"

A spear stunned a naval soldier who rushed forward with a scimitar in his hand, and he bent his waist slightly and ran quickly towards the staircase leading to the upper deck, and couldn't help but sigh bitterly.

At this moment, the image of Lao Tang looks quite wolf, not to mention the smoke and wood chips on his face, and even a few marks of metal warheads have been left on his armor.

Those bullets that had narrowly broken through the protection of the Holy Shield Technique, after hitting Old Tang's armor, quickly spread out and pressed on the surface of the armor, like patches and armor pieces added by a poor blacksmith apprentice. The original heavy and gorgeous Glory Warframe now looks like a patched stall...... It's still the kind that no one can look at.

To be honest, Don made a mistake this time.

When the plan was first formulated, Old Tang Guang thought about dodging the first fire of the Navy Guards by jumping off the cabin, but he inadvertently ignored the size difference between the minotaur and the human......

With the tall and burly size of the minotaur, the cabin of the warship still seemed too aggrieved and cramped. Not to mention, Lao Tang's figure is also one of the best big and big men among the bull-headed men.

Large, large and large often bring a strong body and unstoppable brute force, if it is in a spacious environment, such as the plains, Gobi and other battlefields, it definitely represents a far advantage over the opponent.

But in such a cramped cabin...... That's not an advantage, it's a disadvantage.

To put it nicely, Lao Tang is now a one-man man, and he can't open it; Let's be honest...... Lao Tang was caught in an urn, closed the door and beat the dog......

In such an environment. Not to mention the battle of wielding the two violent war hammers that were almost the same height as Old Tang, even the fast movement was a little reluctant.

If it weren't for Old Tang, he would still be able to rely on his perverted power. Is it to come to a few violent performances, and make a cameo appearance as a demolition and relocation staff. I'm afraid that Relsa, Luo Khan, and Lao Chen on the deck have completed their tasks, and Old Tang may not be able to kill them back.

……

Old Tang, who fell into the cabin of the battleship, quickly put away the two war hammers that had no combat effectiveness due to space limitations, and neatly touched a heavy javelin made of steel from behind and held it tightly in his hand, using it as a short spear.

Flying up and kicking away a naval guard who suddenly came out of the cabin next to him to intercept him, Old Tang Shun took a steel shield that snatched him and fell to the ground and held it in his hand.

The tower shield that could cover most of the body of the admiral officer could only act as a small arm shield in Lao Tang's hands, barely covering half of the body. However, in such an environment where there is little space and it is not easy to dodge, it is better to have a shield than nothing.

How to say, Lao Tang was also born in "anti-war" at the beginning. Although after the Titan Power Twin Hammer is created, it should take the path of "berserk war". But the ability to harness the shield has not yet fallen.

With a short spear in one hand and a battle shield in the other, in a trance, Lao Tang felt that his image was now as if he had merged with a certain "three hundred" strongman...... This discovery made Old Tang playful, and the short spear struck the shield three times with a "bang", and roared out a battle roar that made others scratch their heads:

"For Sparta!"

……

Spear stabbing shield smashed, while Lao Tang efficiently cleaned up those who were not out of the cabin next to him. While feeling difficult and reluctant, he made his way to the stairs.

Turning a corner, Old Tang, who came to the middle of the battleship, finally brightened up, and then frowned slightly.

The staircase to the upper deck was already in sight, but the cabin in front of the staircase, which had finally become larger, was not an unobstructed path......

Dozens of naval guards had already formed a miniature defensive formation in the spacious middle of the cabin, blocking the exit of the corridor.

Five or six naval officers with heavy tower shields in their hands formed the first line of defense. They were followed by two rows of spearmen with spears in their hands, the thick steel handles resting on the shoulders of the shield warriors who were half-crouching on the ground with their shields, the tips of the spears flickering in the cold light like the vicious fangs of a viper waiting for their prey......

What's more, behind that simple defensive formation, the two dozen musketeers were already concentrating. Always ready to fire. Just now, Old Tang was just showing up, and he was "warmly welcomed" by a volley of muskets!

If it weren't for Lao Tang's quick opportunity and quick retreat to the corner with his shield, he might have a few bloody wounds on his body now, capsizing in the gutter......

However, a simple defensive formation composed of dozens of people would not cause much trouble for Old Tang in normal times. Don't even bother to pay attention to it.

With a heavy weapon like a warhammer, breaking through such an interception line is also a matter of charge. The tower, which looked mighty and strong, was not much tougher than a piece of cardboard under two warhammers......

But now in such a small area as the cabin, Old Tang has a lot of ability, but he can't even give full play to half of it.

At a glance just now, Old Tang had already noticed that the corridor leading to the cabin in front of him had been thrown all over the ground by a vicious guy. These gadgets, which were originally used against cavalry, had a green glimmer on the black rivets. If anyone sues Lao Tang that he didn't apply poison, Lao Tang will spray him with foaming stars.

Even the floor was covered with a thick layer of grease, and the foul smell seemed to indicate the origin of the grease, which may have been extracted from the carcasses of some sea creature...... With this layer of "lubricating oil", Old Tang didn't want to take a chance, and then use his face to have a close contact with the thistles all over the ground......

As for the other mixing ropes, the big iron clamps like oversized rat traps are all available, and none of them fall. This is what Old Tang just discovered, who knows if there is any more shady arrangement in the dark?

Old Tang even began to wonder if there was a "professional hunter" who gave surprise guidance to these naval soldiers, and waited here to set himself up......

Not to mention the charge, it is difficult for Old Tang to even get off his feet!

On one side, he had to rely on the "small" shield in his hand to withstand the musket volley. On the one hand, we have to face such layers of "organ" restrictions. Suddenly, Lao Tang, a dignified hero-level "master", was forced into a dilemma by these inconspicuous gadgets. No inch......

"These Sun thieves, are you a navy or a hunter? A small corridor trap is so complete? ”

Old Tang, who was hiding around the corner, couldn't help but curse viciously to the group of naval soldiers.

Old Don had never wanted to have three or five high-explosive grenades or arcane bombs in his backpack as he did now, playing the standard "tactical throwing" and "grenade bombing......

"I knew I was going to leave a few cluster bombs in my bag when I said anything,"

He poked his head out and quickly glanced at the other end of the hallway, and before he could see anything, Old Tang was forced back into the corner by a volley of fierce muskets. After rummaging through the magic backpack for a long time, and finding no trace of a 'weapon of mass destruction', Old Tang couldn't help but complain like an afterthought:

"Now throw it in one go, no matter what trap trap mechanism he has, even bring those naval thieves to send him to the sky with one move!"

Suddenly, Old Tang's eyes lit up. With his hand, he took out two of his hammers. After reversing the weight, the treacherous plan succeeded.

Since you can't play fixed-point blasting without grenades, let's play an alternative "bowling"!

In order to be able to exert his great power, Solidar built two Titan Power War Hammers specially built for himself, each of which is worth a thousand pounds!

If you suddenly get hit by such a weight. If the physical strength is not up to par, not to mention that it will become a puddle of meat when it lands, at least the bones will be broken and the tendons will be broken, and a life is indispensable! This weight and power are not far from those of a battering ram!

Since there is no other trick to think of, Don doesn't mind making a cameo appearance as a "humanoid trebuchet"!

Now that he thought of a solution, Old Tang naturally took action. In this regard, a certain cloud-piercing man has always been very decisive.

Taking a deep breath, Old Tang held up his shield with one hand to protect his head and chest and abdomen, and with a sudden flash, he threw the two war hammers straight at the opposite naval defense line one after another, and even ignored the stinging sensation of being hit by a musket on his body.

With the screeching noise and roar of bullets and armor, the two warhammers slammed into the admirals blocking the exit of the corridor like cruise missiles. Under the deliberate control of the old Tang, there is not even the arc of the parabola.

Should I say it or not, the defense of the Honor Warframe is still quite reliable. After being hit by a dense volley of muskets at a distance of less than twenty yards, the bullets that really injured Old Tang were only three or five bullets that penetrated into his body, and they were not the vital point. Most of the rest were either blocked by the shield, or they left a large area of dredging on Old Tang's body.

I gasped. The miserable wail from the other end of the cabin made Old Tang endure the pain in his body and poke his head out again to check his "results".

But at the moment of the probe, the hairs on Old Tang's body exploded in an instant!

The crisis warning that had saved him countless times flashed in Old Tang's mind!

Without having time to think about it, Don once again followed his crisis instinct:

Bent down, shrunk his head, and holding a shield around his neck in one hand, a wolf rolled forward on the spot, almost brutally sacrificing himself into a compartment next door.

At the same time as Lao Tang made an emergency response, four pitch-black daggers without a trace of light suddenly appeared from the shadows and pierced into the direction where Old Tang was a second ago!

The wooden plank of the cabin pierced by one of the daggers seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid and aqua regia, and in an instant, it was corroded into a dark green gap, which melted and decomposed. Suddenly, the air was filled with a pungent stench and rotten smell of rotten shrimp!

Old Tang, who stood up again and waited for the battle, couldn't help but look at this scene, and his face was solemn.

What a domineering toxin on the dagger!

The owners of the four daggers, the four masked black-clad assassins, saw that they missed the blow, but without saying a word, they threw a smoke bomb at the ground, and instantly forced themselves into a stealth state again!

In an instant, there was not even half a figure in the place where the four assassins had just appeared, and there was not even the slightest sound in my ears except for the sound of the wooden planks being corroded not far away, and the dying wails of those naval officers!

Even with Old Tang's strong eyesight and keen perception, he couldn't detect the location of the four black-clothed assassins at this time!

If it weren't for the corroded cabin proving that this qiē had indeed happened in front of him, Old Tang couldn't help but wonder if the dangerous assassination just now was his own imagination......

"Suddenly!"

"What a warm welcome!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the old Tang Dynasty spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm beside him, and whispered in a gloomy tone:

"The most annoying thing is you hidden stalkers......"

"One by one is more slippery than a loach and doesn't leave a hand!" (To be continued) Q