The pirates of Longwang Island immediately prepared, and the Bloodbird ship turned the rudder and the ugly position, at this time, both the Bloodbird ship and the enemy ship could eat half the sail wind, one had to go and the other had to stop, and the fight was to operate the ship.

The Bloodbird ship rained down on the enemy ship on the opposite side, crying wolf and hiding behind the city. The old firefighter commanded the helmsman to pull the rudder and bow moves, constantly adjusting the direction of the bow, and rushed between the two ships when there was no room for fire, and the iron-clad side of the ship broke off the long oars on one side of the two ships, and one by one the fire bricks also fell on the deck of the enemy ship.

There were also brave Murakami sailors who threw the baking fire arrows onto the deck of the Bloodbird ship, the clay pots shattered, the flames splashed on the upper deck, and the innermost spearmen howled and pounced on them, desperately fighting the open flames.

Compared with the sporadic fire arrows that fell on the Bloodbird's ship, the fire bricks that fell on the ship were like raindrops, and the fires were everywhere, which was difficult to extinguish. Coupled with the addition of guns, the rainstorm of gun-like shells raged on the deck of the ship, and the outcrop died, and whoever dared to put out the fire could only watch the fire spread everywhere on the sails, in the bow, and in the city, and soon turned into a fireship.

The Bloodbird ship rushed by, leaving a scream of wah-wah.

A flotilla of sentry boats followed the bloodbird ships in the back, and the flotilla fired fiercely at the two enemy ships, knocking the burning enemy ships to the side. The two fireships were rammed by one of the ship's boats, and then collided with other ships, and the sails fell in the fire, igniting their own ships.

In a moment, at least seven or eight of the ships of the Murakami Navy were burning, and thick smoke filled the sea, which greatly demoralized the Hosokawa Navy Army, and the boat division of the Bureau cheered.

There were too many ships, and when they rushed through the third line of ships, there were still endless sails of enemy ships in front of them, and there was no end in sight. Since Murakami's naval army was out of its original position, once it was washed out, there was a large open water.

The array of ships is too huge, the sails are like huge screens, Murakami Xianzhong can't see the specific battle situation, and the chaotic battlefield does not allow him to think deeply, but subconsciously issues orders based on instinct. But this order was not clever, which gave the bureau boat division room to maneuver, for the shogunate's naval strategy, the top priority was actually to block the way, just like Chongwen encountered trouble in attacking the second ship formation.

Chongwen looked back and saw that most of his outpost had broken through the ship formation, and there were no trapped ships yet. What he was worried about was Wu Ping's post behind him, Wu Ping's firepower was the weakest among the sentinels, only 4 big guns, and there was no heavy artillery in the bow, although he had opened a way for him, but the enemy ships would soon have countermeasures.

Through the shadows of the sails, he saw that there were ships rushing up from the left and right, and they were really not afraid of death despite the heavy artillery fire. Some of the distances are already very close, I don't know how many ropes are hooking up with the fleet of the bureau, once the enemy ship jumps successfully, it must be more and more, and it will continue until the boat is completely submerged.

The sea was already in chaos, and the shouts of killing, shouting, cannons, dying cries, angry cursing, the fierce clamming of ships, the resonance of gold and iron, and the fierce battle flags, all converged into a huge war song. The fires were everywhere, and the smoke of gunpowder was filled, covering the sea and the sun, and it was impossible to see the progress of the right column, let alone the guerrillas in the open sea.

At this point, there is only the possibility of advancing, and there is no possibility of retreating, and the sooner you break out of the enemy formation, the greater the hope of victory. Chongwen put his heart sideways, what was the use of thinking about it more, and rushed out first to talk about it. He roared loudly, commanding the Bloodbird ships to spew iron and fire, charging left and right in the enemy's line, unstoppable.

Everyone went berserk, gunners, gunners, crossbowmen, throwers, pouring deadly fire on the enemy. Arrows from the enemy, rod fire arrows, roasting fire arrows, and hugging cylinders also kept falling on the Bloodbird ship, and from time to time there were thick rope iron hooks to catch the Bloodcream boat, which was either torn off by the Bloodcream boat or cut off by the sharp blades stretched out from the ship.

The two sides were red-eyed and shot wildly at a distance of several steps, without thinking about life or death. Some of the servants jumped from the mast to the deck of the Bloodointon ship without hesitation, but the number was too small, and they were quickly cut into pieces of flesh by the ship's armor-clad spearmen.

Chongwen was hit by a few arrows on his body, but his armor was on his body, and the arrows did not penetrate deep into the flesh, so there was no major problem, and he did not feel pain in the fierce battle. He roared loudly, he couldn't hear what he was saying at all, and others couldn't hear it clearly, and there was no command at this time, only to move forward bravely.

The entire left column consisted of nearly 80 boats, and more than 3,000 soldiers looked at his battle flag, which was more convincing than any language.

Suddenly feeling a strong surge, Chongwen fell backwards, a rod and fire arrow flew past his face, the thick arrow cluster cut his cheek, if it was one more point, Chongwen would be shot through the head, and he would definitely die.

It turned out that it was Yoshimasa Kayama who saved him, and in this frenetic battlefield, perhaps only this pirate boy kept a calm heart and calmly observed the battlefield. Ten years of seeking Taoism made him more distracted than others, and thus saved Chongwen's life.

Chongwen couldn't be afraid, he didn't say a word with a blue face, holding a strong bow in his hand, condescendingly, and shot an arrow over the guy holding the big barrel opposite, the pleasure of revenge made him even more excited, holding the big bow and shaking his arms and shouting.

I don't know when, suddenly opened in front of me, the sails of the forest were gone, and the gloomy sea and sky jumped out at once. The Bloodbird ship had already rushed out of the array, and in front of it were some small morning boats without masts, although they were more dense, but they were just a huge ant nest, and they would be extinguished with a pot of boiling water.

Chongwen laughed with a hideous face: "Hahahaha... Shun, it's your turn, crush these bedbugs!"

At this time, the wind was slightly weaker than in the morning, and the wind was southwest, and the general army ran over the boats, knocking those long-oared boats into the east and west. One by one, the fire bricks fell from the two upper buckets to the dense morning, and the fire spread on the sea, and one by one the people on fire jumped into the sea to survive.

Haili Qinglin Yanghao commanded the gunners to change into shotguns, and the iron raged over the small morning boat that could not be seen at a glance, which was the hell of iron and fire. The sailors of the country frantically turned the rudder and rowed, hoping to avoid the fire-breathing beast, but unfortunately the ship formation was too dense, and I don't know how many small boats hit each other and capsized, and the long wooden pulp was pinned together, like insects biting each other.

Chongwen let out a sigh of relief, these Xiao Zao couldn't stop the army of the boat division, he had almost broken through the enemy formation, and the rest was to bombard the shogunate sailors who couldn't turn around from behind.

Looking back, the sea was already covered in fire and smoke, the black smoke was the burning sail hull, and the white smoke was the result of the cannon shots. I couldn't see what was going on inside the ship formation at all, only a large area of boiling like a pot, and in the east of the ship formation, there was also a killing sound that shook the sky and a golden drum was made.

As far as the eye could see, only the Anointing Blood Bird Boat was fighting alone, and there was no Servant Boat Division behind it. Chongwen's heart sank, he didn't dare to imagine, he tried his best to fight a bloody way, and his pig teammates were still trapped in the enemy formation, is his army really finished, this is 7,000 sea heroes...

The invincible Bloodbird ship in the enemy's ship formation is now dead silent. Everyone couldn't believe that they were outnumbered, with many dead and wounded, but this was the result.

Laicai Niu roared in a low voice: "Go to sea, we have to kill back." ”

Haili Qinglin Yanghao brandished his big knife and shouted loudly: "No! We will turn the rudder to the east and join the right column." ”

Lai Cainiu said in a deep voice: "If the second goes to sea, it will not be out of the encirclement." ”

Kayama Yoshimasa suddenly said loudly: "Your Highness Da Chuhai, look at it!" he pointed to the boiling battlefield.

This is a scene that Chongwen will never forget in his life, in the boundless enemy formation, the flames are flying, the smoke is billowing, and a ship of gods jumps out of the thousands of horses, carrying arrows like a jungle, like a wounded tiger.

Haili Qinglin Yanghao raised his arms and shouted: "It's Xie and that thief who entered the mother!"

Then, the second, third, and fourth boats rushed out of the boiling ship array, and the battle flag of the Rolling Sea Dragon King was fluttering high, although it was crooked and scarred, and some of them were still carrying small fireheads, but it was still a combat column, still firing fiercely... The army is still there, the boat division is still alive, and the bureau is not dead!

Chongwen's blood surged upward, and he raised his arms with a hideous face and shouted: "The third woman is gracious, brothers, kill!"

The Bloodbird Ship erupted in earth-shattering cheers from its silence: "Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!

Xie He's clear shout came from the ship: "The same as the dead and dead, that is, brothers, the merchant group wins!"

The wind howled from the south, sending a faint voice from the distant ship formation: "The merchant group wins... ”