Eugen didn't seem to expect the black-haired girl to say such a thing, she was stunned for a moment, and then laughed dumbly.

"Commander, you know, the so-called ghost ship is a legend."

The black-haired girl pointed at the distant battleship with her backhand: "Then tell me where this battleship came from?" ”

"Maybe it's a new warship built by some boring commander himself." Eugen spread his hands.

"But the commander's warship will appear in such remote seas, and it will be a single ship?"

The dark-haired girl asked rhetorically.

Eugen couldn't answer, she put her finger to her lips: "Don't worry about that for now, the round of shelling just now is about to fall, there are a total of twelve shells, it is estimated that it will cause a lot of damage to the sirens." ”

The strange battleship launched an artillery bombardment that spanned seventeen kilometers, and the bomb fell in less than half a minute alone.

That's enough for them to finish the previous few words.

The two silhouettes turned to look behind at the fleet of sirens chasing them.

They came up with the same idea, if that strange ship succeeded in killing and injuring the sirens, then they might be able to cooperate with each other to launch a real counterattack against the sirens.

In the midst of their thoughts, the shelling finally arrived.

People with excellent dynamic vision can see that there are some small black dots falling from the sky.

The shells were already approaching the end, so they quickly approached the sirens from a high altitude in a near-vertical trajectory.

Oh! It's the horizontal armor that is going to attack the sirens!

Then, under the gaze of the two girls who gradually became stunned, they all fell into the sea.

Eugen: "......"

The black-haired girl was stunned for half a second, and then said in a puzzled tone: "Huh? ”

One word and one punctuation, expressing her complex emotions at this time.

The hit points of these shells were ridiculously off, and not a single one of the more than a dozen shells hit.

All the shells hit the side of the siren battleship nearly 500 meters away.

Although the scene is spectacular, the water column stirred up by the dense cannonballs entering the water seems to form a barrier composed of water on the sea surface, but just like the so-called "Phoenix Slash" and "Total Volume", it is full of special effects and does not hurt at all.

The black-haired girl complained in her heart, you hit a little closer, and if you miss a bullet closely, it will also damage the siren, your hit point is so far away, is there a siren submarine in that place?!

"Looks like it's empty." After a moment of silence, Eugen spoke.

"Is the ship girl on the other side inexperienced?" The black-haired girl sighed: "But this round is empty, and the next round should be able to correct the drop point a little." ”

Eugen did not continue to comment, she asked the black-haired girl to leave the watchtower, because she noticed that the siren's warship was about to attack again, and to continue in this place without armor, even if she was by her side, it could not be said that there was no risk.

So, the two girls left the watchtower.

…………

Eyes return to the Annapolis.

Wang Yu's heart at this time can basically only be described in one word, that is, egg pain.

What's going on with the sirens of this world?!

Are you really out of position in the face of an attack?

He expected the sirens to slow down and turn to evade, so he played the anticipation position, which allowed the sirens to collide with the oncoming artillery fire after maneuvering, but he didn't expect the sirens to ignore his attack directly, and it was not at all out of place.

Could it be that they prejudged my prediction?

Wang Yu felt very unhappy at this time.

Originally, he planned to make a round of hits and directly scrape off a layer of skin on the leading siren warship, which surprised the natives of this world, but it turned out to be like this, and he could already imagine the expressions on the corners of the mouths of the members of those warships.

And it's okay if you don't want to, thinking about it like this, Wang Yu always feels that the current scene is quite embarrassing.

In order not to let this imaginary embarrassment ferment, Wang Yu shook his head and readjusted his aim.

Since you don't evade, then don't blame me for being rude - the goal of hitting this kind of straight trajectory is the simplest artillery technique, and even a newcomer who has just interned in a military academy for half a month can easily do it.

The naval gun rotated slightly twice, the muzzle of the gun also sank a little, and Wang Yu re-finished aiming.

"Fire!"

He pressed the launch button again, and a signal quickly traveled down the ship's pipes to the four main turrets.

The main turret interpreted the signal and activated a small electric spark in each of the twelve main guns, which was inconspicuous but immediately ignited the propellant that had been loaded into the chamber.

The propellant ignited in a small space and expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it propelled hundreds of kilograms of shells to spin and accelerate to 2.2 times the speed of sound at 760 meters per second, and then burst out of the only open point, the muzzle.

Even if in order not to let the muzzle storm affect the accuracy of the shelling of the triple gun, the gun in the middle of the turret will be slightly delayed by 0.02 seconds before firing during a full salvo, but this is a difference that is difficult to see with the naked eye.

The scene of artillery salvo fire was naturally quite spectacular.

The heavy cannonball disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, and the thick churning fire cloud had just erupted from the muzzle, and the shock wave beyond the speed of sound and the sweeping muzzle storm launched an arc-shaped surge out of thin air on the water surface on the side of the hull in the blink of an eye, accompanied by the shelling, even the hull was slightly vibrating due to the backseat and the shock wave.

Even if this is a 203-mm naval gun, the power of the salvo is still very impressive.

Wang Yu was accustomed to this kind of sight, knowing that it was only a test salvo to determine the landing point for a better attack, and when the twelve guns of the Annapolis fired at the same time at the maximum rate of fire every five seconds, the scene could even be compared to the astonishing roar of the battleship's guns.

The battleship continued to advance, and the cloud of shelling smoke that could not dissipate quickly was left behind by the battleship.

After the firing is completed, the internal mechanical structure of the turret works automatically, and the metal cartridge originally responsible for the propellant in the chamber is pulled out and thrown out of the special opening under the turret, and falls into the storage basket installed in front of the turret, while at the same time the new shell and cartridge have been loaded into the chamber, the bolt is automatically locked, and the gun is ready for the next attack.

But Wang Yu was not in a hurry to continue firing, he needed to wait for the results of the bomb drop from the observation system.

Nearly half a minute seemed very difficult at this time, although Wang Yu was silent on the surface and looked very patient, but his fingers that kept tapping on the metal table and made a crisp sound revealed his inner emotions.

Finally, the cannonballs rained down on the siren's head again.

The sirens still maintained their previous course and speed impartially, so Wang Yu's attack hit without surprise - seven of the twelve shells were bounced off or shattered because they were too far away and fell into the water or fell into the stronger part of the siren battleship, but at least five shells still hit as accurately as they should be.

To put it bluntly, eight of the twelve shells were hit, and the result was two jumps, one shattering, two hits, and three piercings......

In the column of water that the shell lifted around the Siren battleship that hit the head, there was a flash of light, which proved that the shell had successfully hit, and second, that the shell had indeed caused effective damage to the siren.

This also proves the correctness of Wang Yu's current aiming parameters.

Well, it's time for the high seas to be washed!

Although Wang Yu was a little puzzled by the siren's behavior of not maneuvering to dodge and allowing the cannonballs to fall overhead, he was still ready to fire with full fire.

At this time, even if McRae and Cassidy came together, they didn't want to stop Wang Yu from playing the maximum rate of fire of the Annapolis.