Chapter 97

"Hook and rope! Connect to the side!"

Karen's cry echoed in the sea. The sailors of the butterfly gathered on the side of the ship. According to his order, they threw out their hooks and ropes, hung on the side of the ship and pulled hard.

They shouted in unison to bring the two ships that had diverged after the collision together again.

The caribou sailors certainly did not want to give up their firepower advantage and let their opponents easily tie the two ships together.

Under the command of the third mate and the charge captain, a large group of sailors rushed up, holding machetes and axes, shouting to cut the hook and rope.

Just then

"Target deck! Aim, release!"

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Less than ten meters away, acharin commanded the firearm team to fire together. The gunfire sounded like peas, and the French people leaning against the side of the ship fell down.

The French sailors were frightened to see the Englishmen put down their long guns and bite open their shells.

A large-scale Musketeer team should not appear in this offshore level commercial war. In this circle where even short Musketeers and Musketeers belong to rare materials, a group of well-trained musketeers are the God of death harvesting life!

The third mate was keenly aware of the timidity of the sailors. He stood up, waved his arms in the crowd and shouted: "it takes time to load the musket! Don't be afraid, rush up..."

Boom!

With a lonely gunshot, the third mate flew backward with his chest covered. Pierce, who was high above, blew away the smoke, squatted back into the basket and touched the next bullet.

He knew that the French had recalled the fear of being targeted by hunters

Lorraine and Noah flew to the hole on the starboard side on the broken thick rope. They were so fast that they rushed into the gun cabin in three or two breaths.

The damaged gun cabin was in chaos, the thick gun barrel tilted and tilted, and blood and dead bodies could be seen everywhere.

Lorraine ran into the field like a juggler, spreading his double knives. When the sailors who were trying to cut the harpoon cable saw him, they immediately raised their machetes and shouted to fight.

They are not Lorraine's target.

Relying on the length of the knife, Lorraine swung the front with a knife, took a big step out and easily stepped on the field of the gun cabin.

Noah followed him, leaped high, raised her hand and shot a silver light across the sailors' throats.

Yintaro easily cut open the skin and cut off the blood vessels and trachea. The sailors raised their eyes, covered their throats and fell soft. Lorraine raised his feet and kicked away several bodies in the way, pulled up the knife flowers and looked at the frightened Gunners with a grim smile.

He said in French, "gentlemen, are you ready for death?"

Hannah threw the sling.

The thin rope with a loose buckle swung over a distance of three or five meters, gently and skillfully hung the protrusion of the guardrail and tightened it suddenly.

Haina swung out and kicked her legs on the caribou's hull. Instead of climbing, she tightened the rope, pursed her mouth and ran like a pendulum.

Parallel to the sea and perpendicular to the hull, she ran straight up the deck and flew up into the air. Under the shaken blouse, the red velvet Throwing Knife flew out and pierced the throat of several gunners.

Wang was only a beat slower than her.

The Taoist from the Qing Dynasty wandered in Europe for many years. Because of the limitation of skin color, he was never used as a sailor.

This time, it was his first battle to really enjoy the treatment of seafarers.

The East stresses that scholars die for their confidants, and Wang will not die for Lorraine, but he also gave up fishing for the first time and completely showed his strength.

He stepped back, ran up, jumped, stretched his slender hands and feet, stepped in mid air, jumped over a distance of nearly five meters, and hooked the side of the ship steadily with only his fingers.

A sailor rushed up with a knife. He turned his hand and pulled out the board wide refined iron kitchen knife from the scabbard and waved it!

No one could see what skills were used in this throw. The kitchen knife began to spin wildly since it got rid of it. With a low whine, it drew a huge arc. It flew four or five meters like a boomerang and began to turn around. From behind, it cut straight into the sailor's vest and came out through the chest.

The sailor broke his anger with deep doubt, and the unimpeded Wang also put his fingers to work and soared up.

Boom! He knelt down on one knee and boarded the deck, slowly pulled out the kitchen knife at hand, and let the splashing blood sprinkle on his face.

"The king of dragon and tiger mountain is here too. Foreign devils, come and die quickly!"

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Fight hard, God!

The vast sea area is divided into four. In the northeast and southwest, five French brigantines are lined up to bombard English ships. Although the number is small, the combat power is strong.

Just north, the five brigantines of the breaking fleet and the seven sub fleets of the Kalmar chamber of Commerce cruised and shelled in the wind and waves. The two sides were damaged to each other, and it was difficult to win or lose for a moment.

In the most critical central battlefield, the butterfly was fully connected to the side.

Karen, who was in charge of the overall situation, resolutely put down the main mast, and the sail rope of the reindeer was disturbed.

Groups of sailors put up their planks and jumped on the reindeer. There was a fierce battle on the main deck and gun deck. Under the suppression of pierce and the Musketeers, the French were miserable.

The reindeer was completely paralyzed, and the heavy guns on both sides had not been silent for a long time. Lonza, who was dead and alive, looked at the fearless allies in the distance, suddenly sighed and ordered the red haired Sudan to leave the war and rush to the Northeast war.

The red haired Sultan with an 18 pound gun may be a dead bug in front of the reindeer, but he is still strong enough to show his strength in front of brigantine.

From this moment, the war began to tilt towards the English.

Haina ran on the deck of the reindeer with a short knife and jumped into the arms of a strong sailor.

With the tip of her knife facing outward, she pierced her heart with a gentle stab, turned away the body and gasped for the next target.

The wooden door of the gun cabin was kicked open, and Lorraine, covered with blood, stepped out one by one, followed by Noah, who followed suit, and climbed slowly to the main deck.

Haina frowned at him: "captured?"

Lorraine waved away the blood beads on the blade and said lazily, "it's time to surrender. Karen is there. It's enough. Where's Veron?"

"The forecastle and the main deck were not found. Wang also guessed that he should..."

Haina spoke well, and suddenly there was a chic violent drink behind her: "you dare!"

The charge captain of the reindeer jumped at Haina with a stabbing sword. Haina stepped back to avoid it and raised her short knife.

Boom!

The brave charge leader was shot out of the sky, and then there was a loud noise.

Lorraine's long knife, Wang Ye's kitchen knife and Noah's silver Tarot were nailed to the deck where he had stood almost at the same time. Pierce made a face from a distance with a gun, retracted his head and drilled back into the basket.

"The child has grown up..." Lorraine reluctantly picked up the long knife and put it on his shoulder: "Wang also guessed, where is Veron?"

"Stern hold."

"The captain hid in the stern cabin. That's a good guess."

When the battle of seizing the ship came to an end, Lorraine took Noah and Wang into the stern cabin with great momentum.

Pierce shot and killed the lookout of the reindeer. Haina climbed up the main mast, lowered the golden sword pirate flag of the reindeer and replaced it with the delicate pansy merchant flag representing the Drake chamber of Commerce.

At the moment when the pansy flag was flying in the wind, everyone seemed to hear the hammer of the God of victory.

"God! What do I see?"

"Captain! Drake captured the French destroyer!"

"The red haired Sultan sank a brigantine! Damn it, it's really loud!"

"Fight back! Fight back!"

"The French are turning the rudder! They are evacuating and chasing after the victory!"

"Target main mast, fire!"

"Long live England!"

"Hooray! Drake!"

"Long live! The privateer of the North Sea!"