Chapter 95

"Six kilometers away, enemy attack! Quantity, seven brigantines, speed four knots, expected to encounter in 15 minutes!"

Haina's voice floated down against the sea wind.

Lorraine stood in the bow of the butterfly, holding the ferocious narwhal in his hand, squinting to enjoy the salty wind and sea water.

The closer the battle was, he had felt the blood boiling.

The Trojan horse fleet has changed back to the broken fleet. Seven brigantines are arranged in a neat A-shaped formation, guided by tuna and hurricane. The COD, shower, cattail and lucky grass are spread on both wings, and the butterfly is wrapped in the center of the formation.

They are familiar comrades in arms of Lorraine, and they are his partners who can deliver his back safely.

They have only one goal, that is, the general flagship of the Desai chamber of Commerce, the class V Galen destroyer, the sea monster in the offshore business circle, and the reindeer.

Lorraine knew that no amount of sophisticated artillery could break the heavy hull of the reindeer with the nine pound artillery assembled by brigantin, and although the fire on the red haired Sudan was strong, its clumsy old hull could not pose a real threat to the reindeer.

Victory can only be exchanged with blood.

He prepared a generous gift for villen. The butterfly gave up all its guns, and a whole 200 sailors gathered in the small cabin, sharpening their knives and shouting for war.

That's why Lorraine needed the red haired Sultan to entangle the Reindeer's fire and attention.

He is ready to forcibly connect to the side, forcibly board the ship, fight for the butterfly and sink, and forcibly drag the unfair duel to the fair field.

And his brave comrades in arms who are good at fighting will open a way for him

Thinking of this, Lorraine Qiang pulled out his long knife.

"Order, raven shaughner, Yassin shaklin, all right and left, drum sails to meet the enemy. Butterfly, move forward!"

With the order, the peripheral warships set sail together, and the eight section array speed was further improved. The slender warships broke the waves, spread the array, and bravely jumped at the enemy in front of them.

Yassin and his Hurricane rushed the fastest, but two kilometers away. He pulled apart five or six bodies of other ships, plunged into the middle of the French fleet and shouted, "fire!"

Boom, boom!

Both sides of the hurricane opened fire at the same time, and the red shrapnel spilled out, exploding huge spray after spray on the sea.

The Frenchmen immediately returned fire.

The first gun hit the stern of the hurricane and blasted the terrace of the poop.

The hull shook violently, but Yasin was happy and did not move. The cold voice ordered the helmsman to turn the rudder and tilt to the left.

His comrades in arms rushed into the battlefield after him. Six warships pulled out the water line spreading like fireworks and pressed on both sides, forcing the French to avoid more peripheral waters.

The artillery fire shook the fields!

There was a straight route in the center of the battlefield. Lorraine narrowed his eyes and stared at it. He shouted, "full sail, break in!"

The butterfly is full of sails!

With the wind and full sail, because the heavy artillery was dismantled in advance, the light butterfly raised its bow high, and its overall speed jumped sharply. It crossed the chaotic front battlefield like an arrow and rushed straight to the main battle line.

Five kilometers, four kilometers... Lorraine finally saw the towering mast tip of the reindeer, the pirate flag of golden sword flower sounded in the wind, and the lookout shouted loudly at the deck. He was probably telling villen that a dead brigantine broke through the obstruction and was rushing towards the reindeer single ship.

Lorraine inhaled deeply: "prepare for war!"

Prepare for war!

Three kilometers away, sailors swarmed out of the gun cabin and gathered on the deck with machetes, hook ropes, sharp axes and stabbing swords.

Acharin shouted loudly on the deck, and a total of 40 Musketeers lined up in the center of the deck.

Pierce took his special marine commuter rifle, carried it on his shoulder and climbed up to the specially modified iron watchtower at the top of the foremast.

Haina, Noah and Wang also stood behind Lorraine. Karen took over the command of the butterfly flower. White ears meowed wisely and got into the bottom cabin.

Haina gave Lorraine a pair of special leather arm guards. The thick arm guards are cyan gray. The inner layer is close to Lorraine's forearm, and the outer layer is thick, extending to protect the elbow and back of the hand.

Lorraine looked at the strange protective gear in amazement: "is this?"

"The Komodo giant lizard on Heba Island, which pierce asked an excellent Tanner in Plymouth to sew, is very easy to use." Haina raised her hand.

She also has a pair of wrist guards. Different from Lorraine's arm guards, they look simple and exquisite. The length only protects the lower end of the forearm. There are prominent movable leaves extending to the back of the hand. They are standard and customized.

Lorraine tied the wild arms to his hands, put them into the leather rope, and asked curiously, "everyone on board?"

"The material is not enough. One piece of leather sewed pierce a whole blouse to be bulletproof. The other piece of leather made me a pair of wrist guards and made a pair of arm guards for you and Karen respectively. Later, Karen found that Wang Ye's fighting skills were good and gave him his arm guards."

This choice is obviously very rational. Wang also knows Taoist Kung Fu. Although Luolin can't see whether it is authentic or not, he has really performed well in actual combat.

In contrast, Karen is not good at fighting. Just like this battle, Lorraine arranged for him to command the sailors to connect the ship, and he didn't expect him to reap much.

The situation in acharin is similar.

The gunner who is good at shooting and picking up girls will not put himself into the environment of hand to hand combat. If he accidentally falls into it, his combat effectiveness is not worth looking forward to.

Just Noah

Lorraine smacked: "where's Noah?"

"Her skill demands too much on the center of gravity. According to her own words, she can't attach any heavy objects to her hands."

"What a pity..."

In a moment, the combatants on the ship were ready. Lorraine raised his legs and sat on the catapult launch pad, holding the cold and smooth handle of the narwhal in both hands, aiming at the target.

The distance between the two sides is only the last two kilometers

Driven by the wind, the butterfly has already reached its peak speed and crossed the sea at a speed of more than 12 knots. In other words, it only takes about 5 minutes, and the distance will become zero.

The red haired Sultan tried to avoid the fire, slowly... Slowly... Smoke, around the back of the reindeer.

The side of the reindeer deflected.

Lorraine's face changed!

Because of Lonza's stupid command, the red haired Sultan did not break away from the port shooting boundary of the reindeer, but sent the rapidly charging butterfly flower to the starboard side of the reindeer!

The Galen destroyer has 16 heavy guns on each side, six 12 pound guns on the main deck and ten 18 pound guns on the gun deck. The black muzzle extends out of the gun door, adjusts the firing angle in front of Lorraine, and locks the butterfly without counterattack into the firing range.

Lorraine stared at the sudden change, and his face turned red.

"Good job, Lonza!" he stood up fiercely, clenched his teeth and shouted, "take the bullet right ahead! Everyone fix their body, the left rudder is full, avoid!"

Boom, boom!

Scattered shells bombarded the butterfly. With Lorraine's warning in advance, the butterfly avoided the shelling at a large angle.

But there were too many sailors on the deck. The sudden change of direction made the whole deck turn upside down. At least a dozen people screamed and fell into the water like dumplings.

The full sail softened.

The rapid cutting wind made the butterfly flower lose the speed on which it depended. How fast is it now? No one knows!

Between shock and anger, Lorraine suddenly heard the sailor shouting, "oh my God! It's tuna, inspector shaughner is coming!"

Raven's here!

Just like what Lorraine had just done, he put the tuna into the wind belt completely. The whole warship was full of sails. Taking advantage of the butterfly to avoid stall, the electric jet generally rushed past Lorraine.

At the moment of wiping the side, Lorraine saw Levin standing on the side rail pale and trembling, waving a flag to Lorraine with his own hand.

[sorry to break your toy. Forward, privateer of the North Sea. Forward, England]

"Muzzle transfer!" pierce on the lookout shouted in panic. "Tuna is under fire! God, they gave up evasion!"

Boom, boom!

Another round of shells spilled out. A stray bullet swept the tuna's deck. Lorraine saw Levin fly upside down like a broken sack.

But the speed of the tuna didn't slow down for a moment. It was like an arrow, like a arrow, like a moth flying to the lights. It raised its sharp bow, tore open the layers of water mist in front of it, and hit the caribou starboard side!

Boom!

Lorraine tasted the saltiness of the corners of her lips.

He sat back to the narwhal launch pad with a cold face, his mouth full of blood, and whispered, "we've paid the price, niord... The butterfly, connect the side and burst in."

"Cut the wind! Break in!"