Chapter 35: The Great Scuffle

The body begins

At this moment, a sea battle between the fleet and the Barbary pirates broke out in full swing. Baidu search entered the search for the novel network to quickly enter this site, and the vast majority of soldiers joined the battle. The Normans gained an advantage by virtue of better tactics, equipment, and organization. However, the outlaw Barbary pirates are still attacking frantically. Their leader, Hayreddin, had already captured the veins of victory—as long as they could capture the leader of the other side, the Emperor Egil on the vast and unrivaled warship. Then the war is won - it doesn't matter how many people died or how many ships were sunk!

Driven by this thought, under the command of Hareddin, a full fifty galleys rushed towards the Royal Navy Victory, where Egir was located. Most of these ships were warships directly under the direct administration of Haireddin. Much larger than the small or medium-sized galleys used by the average Barbary pirates, it was the most versatile three-row galleys of its time. Every such ship was loaded with crazy and bloodthirsty Barbary pirates. Highreddin's ship, on the other hand, is an even more exaggerated, five-row galleys. In terms of size alone, it even surpassed the improved heavy ballista warships of the Norman Empire - a total of 300 of the most elite and warlike pirates were crowded on this ship, and at the first order, they used the hook claws and gangplanks as tools to attack the opposing ships and kill all the Catholics on them!

"Damn it! Attack! Don't let those ships come close!" shouted Egil as he saw the unusual-looking pirate warships rush forward like mad dogs. Then he ordered: "Prepare for battle...... The rest of the transport ships, coming over some, are ready to help. ”

With that, Egil turned and ran briskly toward the cabin. Get ready to see what the Norman gunners are doing. Then go back to your room and put on your armor. Prepare for battle.

At this moment, below deck, at the port side of the Norman battleship, Basumi, as the new general beside Egil, was struggling to run between the various gun emplacements. Every time the young-looking girl ran in front of a gun position, she immediately crouched down, squinted one eye through the not too big muzzle aiming, and then said the angle to be adjusted, the amount of charge, and the best time to shoot, and then she stood up and ran towards another running position - this process barely lasted more than five seconds, and the gunners were surprised to find that the girl could come up with an answer of more than 80 percent accuracy in less than a second. Shelling was carried out according to her orders, and the hit rate could reach almost fifty percent!

It was incredible—the girl ran through the gun emplacements on the second deck, and then ran down the stairs to the third floor, where she began to command the short-barreled cannons placed on the third floor. Then he ran back to the second floor and continued to command the long-barreled cannon on the second floor. So it's reciprocating, it's reciprocating...... It only takes about five minutes, and a salvo with an outrageously high hit rate can make the modern admirals cry.

Of course, such a crazy approach, a huge amount of calculations and exercises, also put a great burden on Asami. The first time he commanded the long-barreled cannon, the one that aimed at the captured clipper attack was slightly better. But then, as the pirates began to approach the HMS Victory, the short-barreled cannons were within range. In this way, the short-barreled cannon on the second deck of the side was to be commanded - and when the galleys had made a detour to the other side, the captain of the musketeers was helpless - the whole three-thousand-ton class, like a small fortress-like hull, required her to run up and down, left and right, for nearly fifteen minutes at a time. Asami was panting and tired. Immediately afterward, an accident happened.

"Really...... This feels so heavy......" Asami complained as she ran the marathon at a 100-meter sprint. Because of the fullness of his chest, the captain of the musketeer had a serious imbalance in his body. Half of the time she was standing was a little better, with the same hips to balance, but at this moment, Asami ran down the stairs, and her body involuntarily leaned forward - and then she lost her center of gravity, and her feet slipped, and she was about to fall - and then she was pulled by Egil, who happened to walk in, with a hand of her hand. ...,

"It's so heavy, bastard-" Although Asami doesn't look tall, she is a plump girl who belongs to that kind of flesh. So the weight should be around fifty-five kilograms. Combined with a special set of leather armor and a musket on his back, it adds up to almost sixty kilograms. Egil pulled it with one hand, and the result was too negligent. Instead of pulling Asami back, she fell down the stairs instead.

"Forget it, let's just think of it as a discount for women. Egil rolled his eyes, hugged Asami with his backhand, rubbed the oil by the way, pinched Asami's ass, and then turned Asami to himself, using himself as a meat pad.

Immediately after, the two men fell to the deck one level below. Ba Asami's hat didn't know where it fell, and there were some abrasions on the back of her hand, and her head was also hit, and she knocked out a big bag. He rubbed his head and muttered about the pain as he lifted up, and then he saw Egil, who was grinning in the same pain......

"Lord?!" Asami was startled at the time, and hurriedly got up from Egil, patted his body, and watched Egil stand up on his own in a daze.

"It's really- be careful when you walk. Egil grumbled. Then he waved his hand at Ba Asami: "Okay - don't be polite, the artillery unit is still waiting for you to command!

"Ah...... Oh, yes, my lord!" Basumi saluted again, looking at Egil with gratitude in her eyes. Then he picked up the mink hat that had fallen next to him and put it back on, ran to the nearest long-barreled gun position, and began to command. And Emperor Egil also turned around, while reminiscing about the intimate contact that had only been made for about a few seconds, Asami's plump and straight buttocks, and her full and elastic breasts...... Delicate and soft skin...... It's as soft as if you can't touch a bone. Makes Egil very obsessed.

"I'm going to have to find a chance to get her!" said Egildon, determined. Thinking about it this way, the little abrasion on his body didn't hurt so much.

So the Norman Emperor sprang into action, ran back to his room, and with the help of Sonia and Maria, who had already prepared, changed into his light plate armor, put on the large buckle that filled twenty gunpowder packets, and checked his rifle again. After confirming that it was all right, he kissed Mary fiercely and said to her, "Stay here." Don't run around and lock the door. With that, he left with Sonya.

In this moment, despite Basami's extraordinary efforts, the guns on the Royal Navy Victory showed great power, greatly hindering the attack of the Barbary pirates. Eventually, however, a ship approached. The pirates cheered and threw their hooks - these larger galleys had higher hulls so they could be placed directly on the gangplank. A large number of Barbary pirates rushed along the gangplank, which resembled a single-plank bridge, towards the side of the Royal Navy Victory, which was a cut of ground higher.

"Attack! Capture the heretic emperor alive!"

On the large galleys a little further back, I watched my own warriors kill them. Hayreddin's blood couldn't help but boil. He slammed the railing and yelled like this—and then, immediately afterward, he heard several henchmen next to him shouting, "Danger!" Then I felt a jerk of action, and my left arm stabbed again. Then I heard a scream. When he raised his head again, he saw that the henchman who was originally standing next to him was standing where he was standing. I was shot in the heart by a crossbow arrow that came from nowhere, and I couldn't see that I was going to live. And his left arm was also scratched.

"Damn it!" Hayreddin swung his scimitar and ended the pain of his men. saw the tragic death of his henchman who had followed him for many years. The pirate king also became angry.

"If you have the guts, come with me!" said Hayreddin, jumping into the sea and swimming towards Egil's ship......

And just like that, with the first Barbary pirates, and the first Norman sailors, the battle began on the springboard. The flames of war eventually reached the heart of the Norman fleet. At Egil's orders, a number of transports scrambled to his ship, and then joined the Barbary pirate ship on the outside. At the same time, more and more Barbary pirate ships are heading towards Egil's ship. And so the warband got bigger and bigger...... It gradually turned into a scuffle between hundreds of warships and thousands of soldiers!

Both the Crusaders and the Barbary pirates rushed to the heart of the battlefield, the Norman Emperor's ship, the Royal Navy Victory. And the HMS Royal Navy Victory was already crowded with people. At this time, the artillery was at close range, and there was no need to aim at all, so Asami also walked out of the cabin with her fifty musketeers assigned to this ship, ready to enter the deck battle, and as the hatch got closer and closer, the noise became louder and louder.

Then she saw the sight of the Royal Navy's Victory, which had been so large, that it now looked cramped. Barbary pirates armed with scimitars, Norman soldiers armed with tomahawks, soldiers from other countries armed with long swords and short spears crowded together, frantically slashing and slashing the enemy, and at the same time, there were more people jumping towards the ship around the Royal Navy Victory. Make an already chaotic battle even more chaotic!

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