Chapter 697: You think it's Jack, but it's actually my frost milk fairy
Yellow sand covered the sky, and visibility on the sea was further reduced.
It was not uncommon for them to encounter similar situations, the climate of the Great Voyage was changeable, and thick sea fog was not uncommon, but the sandstorms created by Bankira were more deadly than sea fog.
When the sea fog appears, they only need to be careful of the reefs in the ocean, and they can even choose to drop anchor and stop the ship when the wind and waves are not strong, but this sandstorm is different, the yellow sand hitting their faces makes them unable to open their eyes, and the sand flowing through the seams of their clothes also affects the state of the sailors.
The shadow of the enemy ships under the yellow sand also increases their psychological burden, and there will be no sandstorms on the sea for no reason, this sea area is their territory, and what climate is in their hands for a long time.
It's not a natural situation, it's the enemy's handiwork, it can change the weather, and no matter how you think about it, it's not an ordinary opponent.
At this moment, the phonebug on the ship rang a serious voice.
"Calm down!"
Ohlon Booth's voice seemed to have some kind of magic, and the soldiers who heard his voice immediately calmed down.
"Cover your eyes with gauze! Lined up! Press the predetermined position, and the shelling begins! ”
It is because of this ability that Oron Booth is valued by the king of the Kingdom of Stantin, and the troops he manages can be banned under his orders, not because of how strong their army is, but because of the pressure brought by Olon Booth himself.
The majesty that he himself will call the Admiral, not only his own people, but even the enemies will face him uncontrollably in a neat square, and in this sandstorm environment, Oron Booth is in a bad mood.
His majesty has a lot to do with his vicious appearance, but his inner appearance is not entirely like this, he not only does things in a straightforward way, but also has a habit of cleanliness, and this yellow sand in the sky is a torture for him.
Syllable!
With the whip in his hand on the deck, the sailors on his ship had adjusted the range of their guns, and if the weather was normal, the other ships could make a judgment by the flag or by observing the movements of the main ship.
But now they can only listen to the voice of the telephone bug to act, and they can't see the specific location of the target clearly, so it's good to block the fire at the approximate position, and their firepower and ammunition reserves are enough to meet this problem.
At the same time, Bankira also locked on to his target, but was about to unleash the Destruction Death Light when Jack called it off, and a minute earlier, his subordinate had asked a deadly question.
"Big Brother Jack, why didn't we show the pirate flag before, and only release it now?"
"Of course we were afraid to scare them away, but now that we have surrounded them, we don't have to hide."
"But Brother Jack, letting Onihime-sama's pet sink that ship is also for deterrence, right?"
"Sypshead, where did you get so many questions?"
"There is one last question about the small one, since it is to deter and identify themselves, do they have to let them see it?"
Seeing that Jack was a little impatient, Zipshead cut straight to the point, and it was also the question he was most curious about right now.
The yellow sand in the sky obscures the field of vision, and the enemy can't see anything clearly, since he can't see clearly, how can he deter the other party.
At this time, Jack was wearing a pair of windproof glasses, which were the new standard equipment on the ship, so that he could not be blinded under the yellow sand, and this pair of lenses also made Jack's expression less obvious.
Jack still prefers to use his fists rather than use his brain, and it is already very good to be able to plan this plan, and now it is understandable that there are such a few mistakes.
Listening to Zipshead's questioning, Jack did not give an answer, he was thinking about how to solve the problem without losing face.
It was also at this time that the frost milk fairy climbed up against the wind and sand, this is not a game world, and the sandstorm will not necessarily cause damage, and this range will not cause damage to the frost milk fairy.
"Why did you get out?"
Jack's height is like a mountain compared to the size of his Frost Milk Fairy, and Frost Fairy's climb is similar to climbing a mountain, but he was only halfway up before he was discovered by Jack.
In this risk-free operation, Jack always takes Frost Milk with him when he travels, but he hides back in the cabin when the battle begins, and this time he came out to make a suggestion.
The whole ship felt that this plan was a little flawed, but they all thought that Jack had another arrangement, and even if there were a small number of suspicions, they did not dare to bring it up, so there was a situation that Zipshead asked at the last minute.
But Frost Milk Fairy was different, it had already guessed that Jack had not arranged a follow-up at all, and had been thinking of a way before, and when the sound of cannonballs in the wind and sand reached its ears, it had a new idea.
The wind and sand were too strong to interfere with its speech, but with its rich body language and cream painting, Jack understood what it meant.
"Well, that's true, with the help of wind and sand to consume the enemy's shells, so that casualties can be reduced."
With the assistance of the frost milk fairy, his mistakes were covered up in the past, and even the younger brothers were excited once, feeling the care of their "big brother", and even some people felt moved.
This is not uncommon, Ota can move others, and the same is true for this kind of boss who "pays attention to his subordinates", of course, the first thing to do now is to stop the sandstorm first.
In this way, Bankira temporarily changed his actions and put away his Yangsa nature, which made the Yanwu King at the stern of the ship breathe a sigh of relief.
It was separated from Bankira on either side of the ship, they were too heavy to easily throw the ship off balance if they didn't, and it didn't like the sandstorms, if not the sandstorms that could cause damage.
Otherwise, it wouldn't live in Jiuli, the most beautiful environment, the rich mountains and forests are the environment it likes, and with a fire-type Pokémon in the Sandstorm team, the trainers in the other world will cry when they see it.
The shelling of Oron Booth's men continued, and since they did not know the exact location of the target, they had to gamble on their luck and estimate the location of the shelling according to the speed of the opponent's aircraft.
The effect of the shelling could not be observed, and due to an episode in the middle of the plan, the beast's ship stopped in place, and listened to the other side firing the cannon, and as Bankira gathered his strength, the raging sandstorm also stopped whistling and gradually disappeared into the sea.
When the vision was clear again, the number of enemies clearly appeared in their eyes, but this did not ease them, and even Oron Booth had a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.
On the other party's ship, the pirate flag of the Hundred Beasts was fluttering in the wind, and the Bankira who stood on the bow of the ship to re-brew the destruction of the dead light made them feel even colder.