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"Replace, raise your gun, put it!"

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"Replace, raise your gun..."

"Send the prisoners to the bottom cabin, move forward and hold their feet!"

"Be careful! The hook is coming!"

In the battle of baster, Eriksson and alvette, the male and female No. 2 of the play, have almost been pasted together.

The distance between the two sides was less than 5 meters. The bold advance team came with a strange cry, flew over the sea stream and danced with a long knife.

The charge leader steglin rushed the most fiercely. He waved the huge flail chain like a feather duster, jumped to the ground, raised his hand and smashed a sailor's head.

Mingyan's blood and brain splashed all over his face, and the headless body fell at his feet and twitched.

The frightening picture like the coming of demons frightened the young sailors nearby, and there was a brief chaos on the deck of alvette.

The result of this shaking was fatal. When Captain Freon reorganized the resistance, the alvette had lost more than half of the port side, more than a dozen people fell to the ground, and at least 30 pirates had a firm foothold on the deck.

The brave steglin grinned, stretched out his tongue and licked off the brain.

"Bah! Boys, leave none!"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

Under his leadership, the pirates launched a strong impact on the alvette. Steglingtu was at the front. At each step, sailors screamed and flew high, splashing ink like a fluffy blood, and the sound of broken bones could be heard all over the ship.

With just a few breaths, he rushed close to the main mast. Derricky hung in front of him. Because of the inhumane hanging for a long time, his once sharp eagle eyes had turned white and looked like a salted fish in the sun.

"This is also a big pirate..." steglin gave a disdainful blow, took out a knife from his arms, and just about to rescue, a burst of warning sprang up in his heart.

"The musketeers are ready, aim, release!"

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At the same time, Katrina organized a team of 30 Musketeers to fire at the height of the poop.

She divided the Musketeers into two teams, one in the front and the other in the back, firing alternately at ten second intervals.

This number is absolutely enough on a small class five ship. Dense lead bullets were thrown at the pirates from a commanding position, and seven were knocked down in the blink of an eye.

Steglin's premonition saved his life. At the moment of the gunshot, he keenly raised dricky to block in front of him.

Katrina sure enough threw a rat repellent. Except that a missed cold gun bit dricky's shoulder, all the bullets were far away from him, for fear that one might accidentally turn the bets of both sides into sausages hanging on the pole.

The death and injury of the pirates increased rapidly, and the counterattack team organized by Captain Freon was forced up at the right time. Sdegelin could only give up the prize he had got and return to the port with the residue.

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The fire of Eriksson finally hit back. Bonett temporarily organized more than a dozen pirates who were good at shooting, holding the only guns of different models to fire at the poop. In the first round, he was lucky to explode a Musketeer's head.

Katrina had to divide half her manpower to suppress the guns on the opposite side, and the firepower on the cover deck naturally weakened.

Bonette's first mate Julius seized the opportunity to order the pirates to throw hooks. Forty or fifty hooks were thrown high over the side and fastened the freeboard and deck of the alvette. The pirates shouted to eliminate the final distance between the two ships.

"Odin is on the, charge!"

The first pirate jump Gang, holding the Viking's leather shield, stood on the deck controlled by the Shanghai pirates, and then the second and third

Bonette slowly pulled out the sword of the ruthless Harald, squeezed the steel shield of his ancestors, suddenly started to speed, jumped high over the guardrails of the two ships, and crashed on the deck of arvit like a Titan falling from the sky.

Three brave sailors rushed at him in formation. Bonette Yang shield shook open a sailor's knife. The sword light flashed into the second sailor's heart, pushed him and hit the third sailor.

The two men fell down like rolling melons. Bonette turned around and tilted his head to avoid the reorganized sailor's knife. The bloody hilt hit the bridge of the sailor's knife's nose and collapsed half his face.

The third sailor struggled to get up at this time. When he got up, he found the tragic death of his two colleagues.

His courage was frightened, and he looked at bonette's expressionless approach, followed by a flash of silver, and the whole world began to rotate.

"Eurius!" bonette wiped his sword on the headless body. "Pick twenty people to go to the cabin with me, and give the rest to steglin. I just want the boat, not anyone."

"Yes!"

……

"Port distance 350, romance full!"

"Vortex escape, rice starboard approach, distance 130160, accelerate around!"

"Oh, the magnificent pirate king acts like a scoundrel..." Lorraine deflated his mouth. "Maintain half the sail, the left rudder five degrees, aim the bow at the romance and unload the gun door."

Edley immediately issued a loud order. When the order was issued, he suddenly responded: "president, is port five too close to the bomb area?"

"Yes," said Lorraine with a mischievous expression, "we put her into the firing range of the bow gun in a straight line. It's like we raised our sword flat and stabbed her in the throat slowly and step by step."

"It's up to her to choose whether to continue the full shot. Anyway, with her clumsiness, more than half valkiri will reach the best range of the bow gun."

"Will we fire? Can she inflict heavy damage on us before we fire? This is what she needs to judge, not us."

"Tut tut Tut, how interesting this game is..."

The romance fired, and the first shell landed more than 100 meters off the port side of varkiri. Varkiri completed the change of direction, and the bow opened its mouth in the change of direction.

The second shell was extremely accurate, less than 30 meters from the bow of the ship, and the afterwaves of the explosion surged up and beat the hull of valkiri.

Valkiri crossed the waves steadily and heavily, with no change in angle and speed.

Then came the third and fourth guns. The firing points did not concentrate with varkiri's approach, but became scattered.

The fifth gun, the sixth gun... Not only the firing point was disordered, but also the rhythm of satiety began to be disordered.

The seventh gun was not fired. Varkiri pressed into the 250 meter line of the romance. The romance suddenly set sail and ran away awkwardly, flustered and gloomy.

"The romance is interrupted and full, and the road ahead is smooth!" the lookout shouted excitedly.

"The rice is close!"

Boom!

As if to fight back her face, the rice suddenly turned in the direction of valkiri, but before she straightened the ship, there was a gunshot on the starboard side.

The shelling accuracy is not high. The landing point is outside the front of the rice, 80 meters away from the rice, but only 50 meters away from the vortex escape without starting speed.

The rice immediately twisted and turned out, and even the vortex escape quickly turned its rudder, making the shell full of money.

Lorraine kicked the protruding cable rafters on the deck bored and sighed strangely.

"It's really worse from generation to generation. When we opened the golden deer, they were much braver than now..."