Chapter 310

No one knows that the fierce war has quietly ushered in an inflection point on the unpopular rear deck.

The three eyed crow was fighting hard. More than 200 pirates surrounded less than 70 sailors and stained blood everywhere on the cramped deck.

Leonard's regiment was the largest on the whole deck.

Sixteen sailors gathered around him, four seriously wounded, and Leonard were protected in the deepest part of the queue.

Twelve brave men with long guns firmly guarded the periphery, facing the siege of more than 30 pirates.

With tacit cooperation and tight front, they gradually stabilized their feet.

Of course, the pirates who attacked also stabilized their heels accordingly. The front of the array was clear on both sides. They all stopped their momentum and rarely made bold moves again.

This is not necessarily a good thing.

Leonard looked anxiously at his sailors in battle.

On the port side, the holy Anne, which could control the victory and defeat of the war, withdrew.

On the starboard side, the golden deer, which he had high hopes for, did not enter the attack position.

On the deck, the Pirates of cotton Jack are taking the absolute initiative. Even if the golden deer is in place now, with the dog tooth relationship between the two sides, acharin is likely to throw a rat repellent.

Hesitation will lead to defeat!

Leonard's heart was as impulsive as fire. He wanted to order his sailors to rush, gather more people, establish a thicker defense line, and create a better environment for acharin to intervene in the war

But he knew his sailors had done their best.

Under the absolute disadvantage, they can stabilize, guard the limited area, and do their best not to make the three eyed crow fall into the hands of the superior enemy.

More demands are random lives!

He repeatedly reminded himself that taking risks in front of an enemy whose combat effectiveness is no less than his own can not play any positive role in addition to increasing his own casualties.

How on earth should we break the game?

Leonard racked his brains and thought, and suddenly saw a mess.

A huge regiment approached him in shouting, and a fluffy blood rained up into the sky, splashing everywhere with people's screams.

The regiment collided with his regiment. In a moment of confusion, a flexible figure cut open the channel and gathered with five or six lightly injured sailors towards Leonard.

Leonard's eyes were frozen: "Captain?"

His regiment pressed up fearlessly, holding bayonets and short guns, trying to buy time for Lorraine.

But Lorraine didn't rush into the battle. He sent several injured sailors into the battle. He returned and charged, cut off an unknown thigh with a knife, laughed and drove the ducks back three steps.

The front stabilized in the blink of an eye.

Lorraine smiled a few times, slowly entered the battle with a bloody look of terror, walked all the way to Leonard, and with a tremble, thrust his knife obliquely into the deck.

"I picked up some injured boys on the road and left them in my way. I just sent them to you."

Leonard looked at him in amazement.

The red clothes were soaked with blood. Lorraine's breathing was not heavy. Every step, there were dazzling blood marks on the ground.

"Ship... Captain, are you hurt?"

"The Pirates of cotton Jack are not bold enough." Lorraine grinned and showed his white teeth. "If they were bold, I might not be so relaxed."

"Easy?"

"After all, it's just pirates." Lorraine emphasized the identity of the other party unidentified. "I suddenly remembered the negotiation with villen. The people he left were much braver than the pirates."

Leonard was also the witness of the negotiation. He had seen the embarrassment of Lorraine's return from serious injury. Compared with that time, this one really seemed to be easy

By contrast, it's easy.

Leonard sighed, "Captain, we are passive."

Lorraine Gulu Gulu drank some water, took the towel and wiped his face: "what's the matter?"

"The pirates surrounded us so widely that it would be difficult for the golden deer to turn the war around."

"Don't underestimate acharin." Lorraine laughed. "He will leave before he leaves. Although there are only a dozen shooters in the fleet, he has obviously estimated the current situation."

Leonard opened his eyes. "Are there any shooters on the golden deer? More than a dozen shooters?"

……

The golden deer is approaching!

Because of the deployment of sailors to the three eyed crow, the golden deer and Eros could not meet their full complement.

There were only 170 people in the 250 people's sailor's berth, and the remaining nearly 40 people went to the three eyed crow, 15 people followed Haina to the North Island, and 25 stayed on the palm island to watch the son of the film emperor Pedro and the crew honestly cross.

The golden deer in this state is not suitable for docking.

The personnel on the ship mainly operate the ship and take charge of guns. Each death is a meaningless consumption of professionalism.

But acharin can't watch Lorraine fight alone. As Lorraine said, he had his own worries about how to intervene from the beginning.

The golden deer approached, swayed in the same direction as the three eyed crow, and stopped steadily. The distance between the two ships was less than three meters.

The height difference between her and the three eyed crow is also more than two meters. This distance can easily prevent the possible spread of war. Just like the high platform audience watching the drama, he looks down at the chaotic battlefield.

He is surrounded by almost all the A-level shooters currently in service at Drake chamber of Commerce.

Because of his origin in the sea school, Lorraine's standard for the classification of shipboard shooters is the same as that of Plymouth sea school.

In the micro wave environment, the shooter is required to hold 80 rings per 10 guns at a distance of 10 meters and 40 rings per 10 guns at a distance of 30 meters.

In terms of data alone, almost all people with normal eyes in future generations can easily meet this requirement, but now that front loaded smooth bore rifles are widely used, this is a harsh standard.

Only 37 sailors employed by Drake chamber of commerce can meet this standard, including Pierce, acharin, bell and Lorraine.

In addition to the four of them, there are eight others who have retired to shore due to injury or age, such as Bator, and nine crew members who are changing their identity and temporarily acting as road signs in New Orleans.

There are only 16 A-level shooters in service in the chamber of Commerce. It is more difficult to get together than to see the real Santa Claus at Christmas.

Acharin stood on the port side with his guns in high spirits and his shooters.

"Gentlemen, this is the shooting environment prepared by the colleagues of the three eyed crow for us. The near end is three meters, the far end is ten meters, and the distance between enemies and friends is less than one meter. If you are injured by mistake, you will be tortured by a sense of guilt all your life."

"So give priority to the target that is not easy to be hurt by mistake. If your target happens to be in a fight with someone you know, shout, so that even if you miss, you have enough reason to comfort yourself."

He took time to raise his gun and aim: "Hey, Barto, give way!"

Barto, who was struggling to avoid Chenery's attack, was cold in his heart. He jumped to one side without even thinking about it. He couldn't even take into account his defense.

Chenory smiled grimly before he wanted to pursue. The new class V ship, which was obviously not ready to join the regiment, suddenly burst into a gunshot.

Boom!

He hurried to support the shield, poof.

Acharin's eyebrows jumped heavily.

Six meters away, in a slight wave environment, condescending and demonstrating shooting... His bullet was blocked by the fool dressed neither Roman nor Viking

The temporary commander was very angry. He heard the low laughter of the shooters around him who were desperately depressed, but he still couldn't help leaking out.

"Change the gun and help me load!"

Acharin threw the gun high and took the second one, boom!

"Come again!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boo

There were almost no twenty-seven guns to stop. Acharin's shoulders were sore, and the green veins on his forehead were so swollen that he couldn't even hide his wig.

But chenori, who is blindly defending, is even worse.

He felt that his hand was about to break. The thick shield, which was as light as nothing, was now too heavy to lift.

Although the thick multi-layer fur can prevent the wooden shield from being pierced by the lead bullet, the real impact force will not change. There are more than 20 guns in less than a minute

Did the shooter take him as a target?

Chenory was trembling with anger. He just wanted to poke his head out and scold the other party for his despicable behavior, which was neither a gentleman nor a warrior. Suddenly he heard acharin shouting.

"Everyone has it. Just shoot the fool first according to the shooting rhythm just now, kill the chicken and watch the monkey!"