Chapter 36: The Brave Wins (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

Zhang Chui also got up from the chair, without Liu Dacheng's reminder, by the bright moonlight, he also saw one of the ships, coming through the waves, the speed was very fast, I am afraid that in less than half an hour, he will be able to catch up with the Henghai.

The previous Jin family's fleet should have just gone with the wind, and did not use all its strength to mobilize people to step on the oars to accelerate, but now they are chasing and killing them at night, obviously wanting to kill Zhang Chui and them by surprise.

"Or, is it a jealousy of the sharpshooter?" A strange thought suddenly popped up in Zhang Chui's heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

Sharpshooters exist in this era, that is, some people who have a certain talent and have been fighting for a long time, can rely on experience and their own feelings, can strengthen the hit rate and fate, and hit the target.

But there are too few people like this.

Lin Xiaoxi's shot was able to hit Ye Fan before, it was completely a metaphysics by mistake, but it wasn't that she was a sharpshooter, but she couldn't resist Jin Douhuan They didn't know.

"You go and call Xiang Dong, Liu Wei, and Uncle Lin Hai to get up, and let Xiao Xi hide it. Zhang Zhuo turned his head to Liu Dacheng and said, his hands moved slightly, and he found that there was still some pain, but in the real life and death situation, this kind of pain is nothing at all.

"You're hiding inside, you're stuck in a good position. Zhang Chui said, although the current naval warfare has developed artillery, but unless dozens or hundreds of cannons are fired together, otherwise the hit can really only rely on fate, which is too unreliable.

In fact, even in Zhang Chui's previous life, in modern times, the big war at sea, or the big war on land, completely relied on cluster bombing, like ploughing, and a wave of artillery arose, and artillery was called the god of land warfare and the king of naval warfare.

Therefore, naval warfare in this world is currently dominated by broadside battles.

Basically, once you get closer, you will hit a wave of guns first, and it doesn't matter if you can hit it or not, you will first fight the momentum, and then get closer, and directly engage in the broadside battle.

The Yokomi is not big, and if it is a battle on the deck, I am afraid that a few people on the Yokomi will not be enough to kill.

In addition to Zhang Chui himself, the others, including Lin Hai, Liu Dacheng, Liu Wei and Chen Xiangdong, are all inferior to the five scum of Zhan.

However, if you hide in the cabin of the ship, rely on the favorable location, and get stuck in the favorable terrain, you only need to face the attack of one or two people, or no more than three people at a time, and you will not have the strength to fight.

"Good. Liu Dacheng held the knife in his hand, turned around and left, the knife in his hand was still one of the four dead snakes in the Waveless Sea, emitting green light, in the eyes of ordinary people, it can be regarded as a divine weapon.

Zhang Chui stood on the stern of the boat, looking at the chasing Sangong type ship under the moonlight from a distance, erupting more than a dozen flames.

Woo Woo 、、、

The sound of cannonballs breaking through the air was sharp and piercing, making people panic.

Zhang Chui didn't care at all, holding the drum urn golden hammer with both hands, the strips of cloth on his arms had already been untied, and only the palms of his hands were still wrapped around.

Most of the shells fell in the sea, splashing several meters high.

Only one of them, grazing the side of the Yokomi, fell into the sea and smashed the side of the ship.

After a round of shelling, the huge ship of the Sannomiya type was already close to the Yokomi, and the waves rolling on both sides were whiter than the moonlight.

Zhang Chui could even see the faces of the people on the bow of the ship changing under the light of the dead wind lamp, like ghosts.

The Sannomiya-type ship passed by the Yokokai and did not collide directly, but there was a huge shadow that obscured the moonlight and slapped down violently.

The Sannomiya type of ship is at least five times larger than the original seventy-two concubine type of the Yokomi, with a length of seventy or eighty meters and a width of ten meters.

Click!

The huge shadow slapped down, and in an instant, the mast of the Henghai was directly broken and shattered.

Even if it is under the protection of the wind god, it is strengthened by three thousandths, and there is a one-thousandth probability that it will not be damaged, but under the absolute power, this strengthening is nothing.

"Slap the rod!" Zhang Chui's mind suddenly remembered a water war weapon.

Before the advent of artillery, water warfare was broadside warfare, and before broadside warfare, the only weapon that could destroy the opposing ship was the slapstick.

As the name suggests, it is a huge racket shape, more than ten meters long, driven by the principle of a lever or the like, close to the hostile ship, shoot it directly, even if it does not smash the opponent's ship, the people on the opponent's ship will be shot to death.

Especially when there is a huge difference in the size of the ships of the two sides, this is simply a big killing weapon, and it is enough to smash the opponent's ship without even requiring anyone to take action.

Zhang Chui's heart sank, avoiding the shattered mast fragments, and when he looked up, he could see Kim Doo-hwan's cold face, with a cold and cruel look in his eyes, like a shark coming out of the deep sea.

"This is directly to use the slapper to completely smash the Henghai, or even to slap us to death, even if we are not dead, there is no place to stand, it is just meat on the felt board, and it is not random that others are chopped up or directly skinned, and they are slaughtered by others.

Zhang Chui glanced back, the six masts of the size of the Henghai had been completely smashed by the first blow, even if it was able to accelerate with the protection of the wind god, but without the sails, it would not be fast at all, and it could only go with the flow.

Zhang Chui felt a darkness above his head, and the second lever was already slapped again.

In an instant, the Yokomi's exposed cabin was smashed all at once.

There was a scream in Zhang Chui's ears, it seemed to be Liu Wei, but at this moment he couldn't care so much, he had to do something, otherwise, he would really be shot to death by life, and he would die extremely aggrieved.

Call!

Zhang Chui avoided the third lever, without the slightest hesitation, his feet were forceful, and he actually jumped up suddenly, stood on the pole, and rushed towards the Sannomiya ship along the pole quickly.

Sitting still is not Zhang Zhui's character.

"Killing one is enough, killing two is earning. The murderous spirit in his chest was full of murder, but the expression on his face was even more calm.

There is calm in every big event.

No, it should be the brave who meets on a narrow road to win, and when it is time to show the sword, you must fight hard.

Of course, Zhang Chui didn't intend to really die here.

A figure appeared in front of Zhang Chui with a mocking smile on his face.

This lever is directly fixed on both sides of the ship, and when not in use, it hangs on both sides, and when needed, it is directly driven by a physical lever and comes up along this lever, which is exactly the first floor of the Sannomiya.

Airplanes!

The sound of the bowstring vibrating came.

A crossbow arrow, almost like lightning, shot in front of Zhang Chui.