Chapter 474

[I don't know what words I can use to describe what I saw and heard on that day]

[God, even if I was used to facing pagan pirates, I knew Drake was a special group that really believed in freedom]

[but gather three real Viking crazy soldiers on a small alvette?]

[if it were not for every logbook to record the year, month and date, I would think I had come to the heyday of Byzantium and had the honor to see the legendary invincible varanji Guard]

[baster naval battle, the continuation and summary of this cruel naval battle in the Virgin Islands, has really become a bloody stage only belonging to the Vikings at this moment]

The gun chamber is dark.

Although it is still daytime, the sea is well lit and has a wide view, those have nothing to do with the gun cabin.

In order to create a good atmosphere of street fighting, alvitt's Gunners not only closed the hatch, but also closed all the guns.

The limited light leaked in from the hole of the gun door, mixed with the faint yellow light emitted by the wind lamp, and the halo dyed the special visual effect of deep dusk or dawn. It was dark and hazy. It was not invisible, but it must be invisible.

In such a dark color, the four point red awn shines in the roar.

Lev made an impact.

Holding his shield high, he strode to bonette. The distance of three steps was fleeting. His muscles swelled to the extreme, and his raised arms waved down heavily.

Like thunder from the sky!

Bonette stretched out his arm to pick it up. The steel forged shield surface collided with the steel cast sword edge. What he sent out was not a crisp sound, but a bang.

Boom!

Bonette flew out with a sword, but his center of gravity remained motionless.

He moved his whole body out of the back half a meter, fell to the ground, immediately dropped his shield, twisted his body, and swept out with a sword.

The sword went down Leif's waist. Leif pressed down his horse and raised his shield to meet him. There was another dull roar. Leif's face turned red and his feet were nailed in place like a root.

He held his sword ferociously and raised his shield bit by bit: "Bo... Ni... Te... You have lost your jazz's teachings!"

Bonito pressed his sword and tried his best to release his strength: "I just made the best choice! LEV, the whole ship abandoned you. Without the protection of jazz, you are not suitable to be a leader!"

"This is not the reason why you desecrated the blood ship!" Leff was angry, raised his shield and bumped bonette back. "You think I'm not suitable to be a captain. You can dismiss me, exile me and betray me! But the Vikings can't defile the Holy Blood ship! You can't wash the shame even if you die!"

"I'm fed up with your stupidity." bonette's eyes grew red, jumped up, raised his shield and smashed it down.

Boom! Boom!

"You or jazz, you refuse to see the times! The times have changed, the times have changed!"

Boom! Boom!

Bonette hit it, and the shield edge of the steel shield cut on Lev's shield like an axe. When he went further, Lev took a step back.

"Times have changed! You will only bring Vikings to death, you will only let Vikings die! Put away your stupid face and think about why I can get the support of the whole ship!"

"Because you all gave up glory!"

Leif retreated, Bonet split the air with a shield, and suddenly lost his center of gravity.

He stumbled, which was immediately caught by lev. Lev raised his sword and stabbed bonette's neck. Bonette had to raise his sword and put it away.

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Sparks flowed down from the staggered position of the two swords like a waterfall. The narrow and heavy sword calyx of the uncrowned king stuck the heartless sword with a click. Leif stretched out his legs and kicked Bonet on the shield, kicking Bonet out.

Boom!

Every blow of the crazy warrior has the power to open the mountain.

Leif kicked bonette out with one foot. Bonette flew upside down, ran into two dodging pirates and smashed the stairs behind him.

"Since you have given up the glory of Viking, return the blessing of God! Return the preference given to you by tyre!!!"

Lev jumped up!

The three meter high cabin roof was not suitable for a brave man like them to jump, but he jumped forward. The whole man bent like a bow and stretched his arms to the extreme, like a loaded shell stabbing bonette.

Bonette hasn't had time to stand up.

He sat in the middle of a pile of broken wood, struggled to get up, half frantically opened the shield and deflected Lev's sword frame out.

When his courage was exhausted, bonette bounced up, sideways and collided.

The attack and defense turned in an instant. Bonit's powerful and heavy shoulder top flew Leff up high, crashed into the cabin dome and hit the ground heavily.

Lev's heart almost stopped beating.

His eyes were black. When his fishy red vision was restored, the blade of the ruthless had been cut off.

Fortunately, the crazy soldier never knew what fear was. Even when a sharp blade came, Lev could roll with his eyes wide open.

Bonette's sword fell on the deck, cracked, sunk and smashed like a heavy gun, shaking the whole gun cabin!

"Tyre won't take away his preference for me..."

Standing by the broken hole made by himself, bonette's voice was calm without any anger.

"He knows I'm right. For the future glory of Viking, he knows that you and jazz are wrong..."

……

Standing by the river of history and watching the water spray, those reinforcements who go to the wrong place at the wrong time are often regarded as evidence of the incompetence of commanders.

But does the commander really have to take responsibility for all the mistakes?

Katrina made a beautiful fender design.

In order to guard against the situation that arvit could not meet with skua and sea parrot, she locked the powerful but small Leff team in the bottom cabin and waited for the rabbit.

In order to attract enough prey, derricky was shown by the sailors and sent back to the bottom cabin in front of the pirates to lure the elite pirates to rob prisoners.

This is not what Katrina hopes most in the design of the whole dock.

From the main deck to the bottom cabin, the shortest and most unobstructed route for the pirates is through the gun cabin, so Katrina tried her best to persuade captain freon to spare nearly half the firepower of the ship, and a total of 92 gun crews were idle in the gun cabin.

As a result, this idle child once played an amazing role.

At a distance of more than 20 meters, the line line is fired once a minute and the battle array is fired six times a minute.

The Gunners fired a 30 minute suppression shot, which made the elite pirates led by bonit pay nearly 50 casualties, which was far more than the sum of the enemy on the main deck.

It is obviously not the bravery of the sailors that can make the pirates die like targets on the stairs down the cabin. It can only be the result of tactical design.

The ship design independently carried out by the maritime group has many different details. Most of these details focus on high speed and flexibility, but there are also some special considerations for approach and side connection for pirates.

Like a gun plate.

Anti gun plate is not uncommon in this era, but it is mainly adopted by warships, and it is very rare for civilian merchant ships.

Because a ship's gun plate needs almost four to five cargo tanks for storage, for a class V ship, this is almost half the storage space of the whole ship.

Similarly, the hatch design of the lower compartment.

Most armed merchant ships are equipped with one large, two small and three hatches on the main deck, corresponding to the foremast, middle mast and rear mast respectively. The small hatches on both sides are mainly for pedestrians, and the large hatch in the middle is perpendicular to another large hatch in the bottom cabin, which is mainly used for loading and unloading goods and ship mounted artillery.

Considering the need of side contact, the maritime group made a small improvement on the large hatch under the main mast. On the one hand, the lower large hatch is cancelled, on the other hand, the upper large hatch is adjusted so that it can no longer be "opened", which must be "opened" through the rocker built in the bottom hatch.

The impact of such an adjustment on businessmen is actually negative.

The cargo cannot pass through the bilge, which greatly increases the workload of loading and unloading. The manual transmission used for support is not only an additional load, but also adds the burden of maintenance.

Therefore, even the Drake chamber of Commerce, the armed merchant ships of the sub fleet still adopt the traditional design after weighing, and only the full-time warships directly under the fleet really adopt the transmission hatch.

It is the unique transmission hatch that gave birth to Katrina's side to side defense tactics today.

When the number of people on the main deck is insufficient, they give up the front deck and stick to the rear deck. If the invading pirates do not want to challenge the narrow and complex aisle of the fore and aft building, they can only go down from the fore mast hatch.

They are likely to retreat temporarily under the barrage of bullets, but as long as they don't give up the prisoner robbery plan, they will always face the gunner line, because Katrina's task for the Gunners is to "wait until they can't maintain the firing density".

The gun cabin completed the set task very well. It was not installed with bayonets until the barrel was overheated, and retreated to the main deck in an orderly manner to support the war.

But who can know that steglin's blood has awakened

Like God's ridicule, in the counter attack stage designed by Katrina, the Gunners regarded as the main force of the counter attack sent themselves to the dining table of a crazy soldier in a dense boarding formation. They could not play any valuable role except for Mermaid meat.

Steglin is crazy.

The new crazy soldier, carrying his ferocious yoke chain, crashed into the gunner's array and raised his hands and feet to set off a bloody storm.

More than a dozen Gunners were hit by him while breathing. The flying people showed a strange posture, sprayed blood and hit their colleagues, causing more casualties.

Katrina jumped down from the yard and stabbed her sword while steglin's old strength was exhausted and her new strength was not born.

Who knows, stargreen suddenly stretched out his big hand.

His free left hand stretched out, and his big palm blocked Katrina's sword like a shield.

The sword went straight through his palm, and red blood gushed from the wound, but sdegelin didn't even frown until the sword completely pierced his palm.

Pain! Great pain! Katrina felt her hand was about to be crushed.

But before she came up with any countermeasures, the world began to spin. Steglin dragged her and threw her to the ground. Then he picked her up and threw her away like garbage.

Boom!

Katrina hit the bulkhead of the poop heavily, smashed the porthole and opened the hatch.

She fell to the ground as soft as dead, and blood flowed down her face from her forehead, but there were no obvious scars.

The nearby sailors looked at the scene dully and suddenly forgot the flow of time.

I don't know how long it took. Katrina coughed gently. The more she coughed, the more fierce she coughed. After a while, she vomited a big mouthful of blood, which restored her normal breathing.

The gunner hurried to help her.

"Let... Let the sailors disperse..." she leaned against the gunner for a while, struggled to stand firm, shakily picked up the sword at her feet, "don't get together, support nearby..."

She took a deep breath, raised her hand, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, and pulled out a scrawly and ugly scar on her face.

"Although I'm not good at dealing with men, that crazy warrior... I'll hold it!"