Chapter 476

"Port enemy ship approaching!"

"Full warning! Distance 200270, vortex escape is close to rice!"

"The romance is on its way! Avoid it!"

be scorched by the flames!

On the varkiri, Lorraine's tightness was beyond measure, which could be seen only from the writing board covered with marks on his hand.

What is Lorraine's style?

Although he was a rare number one scholar in the history of the maritime school, and he also won the unique complete victory in the homework on the map during the school period, Lorraine never thought he could become the top naval commander of this era.

His style relies heavily on inspiration and indulges those fickle and unplanned whims to fill the gap of strategy and tactics. In short, he blindly pursues gambler behavior, with a high upper limit and a low lower limit.

Of course, writing and calculation are necessary in his tactical system. After all, real gamblers are completely rational strategists before betting, and Lorraine is no exception.

But it's wartime.

As a basic form of gambling, Lorraine should consciously buy and leave his hand at the moment when the dealer issues cards. The subsequent contest is no longer related to probability in card playing, acting, inspiration and fate.

Lorraine should have understood this best.

But he still picked up the writing board, which was almost equivalent to announcing that his position had been disordered.

Lorraine opened a new piece of paper and scribbled the ocean current and wind direction. He also drew the position of valkiri, the romantic and replacement storm ocean, as well as the approaching Queen Anne's revenge, vortex escape and rice.

The picture suddenly fell to one side. All the enemies were either in front or on the port side. Even those who knew nothing about the chart could easily see that the bottom of valkiri had been thoroughly understood.

This feeling is terrible!

Lolin puffed his cheeks and pulled out a twisted oblique arc on the paper: "five degrees of starboard, slightly raise the sideboard, the deck personnel rechecked the condition of gun deflector, and irrelevant personnel cleared the field quickly."

His orders were soon carried out, and the crew became almost numb.

Queen Anne's Revenge finally arrived. Blackbeard's own daughter walked at a pace of six relatives and didn't recognize it until 50 meters away from valkiri.

Boom! Boom, boom!

(ノノノノノ︱ノノノノノノノノ︱ノノ12494

A series of shells flew from a very close distance and hit the hull of varkiri one after another. A high-altitude bomb hit the gun baffle, the support of the gun baffle was made a decision, and the two meter high iron clad board flew from one side to the other side in a whirl, and crashed into the sea.

Lorraine's vision was therefore open.

Through the gap, he saw a twisted piece of armor fall off in the shelling and fall into the sea. He couldn't help sighing: "adelay, what's the first piece?"

"If it's one this time, it's the thirteenth."

Edley also held a writing board in his hand, which was marked with four strong and one horizontal counting patterns. Two were full pictures, and the last one had only two strong.

A few lines apart, there was a picture of three strong dissatisfaction. Edley felt the vibration of the hull, picked up the carbon rod and simply filled it up.

"In addition, the hull was shot five times, president."

Lorraine ah Wu bit on his writing board and complained vaguely: "I know, it's really fun to play sandbags..."

Irritability didn't solve any problems. Lorraine always knew this, so he quickly adjusted his state and clamped the writing board into his armpit.

"Lower another sail to improve stability."

"Let the lookout continue to be vigilant about Blackbeard's intention to connect the side. As long as it doesn't connect the side, the destroyer can't hurt valkiri."

"Also, continue to send people to urge Karen... I remember the first-aid repair time I asked for was 30 minutes. Now it's more than 40 minutes. How long is he going to delay?"

Edley opened his mouth and carefully defended Karen: "president, chief mate, there's no way. The armor pieces fall off too fast, and the counterweight on both sides has been changing..."

"It's his problem, not mine." Lorraine pouted and twisted his neck. "Valkiri didn't come to the world to be someone else's target ship."

"Tell him that I officially cancel the previous order. He can decide how long he can complete the center of gravity debugging!"

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"Recheck the knot and check it carefully! Please remember that our temporary counterweight is a round barrel, not a sand bag, nor the gold and volcanic rocks pressed on the bottom cabin!"

"The price of fixed error is life, just like a windstorm. Even God won't take you to heaven if you are crushed by a cannon!"

"So, be careful!"

The sound of acharin echoed in the gun cabin, from front to back, from left to right.

Acharin also wanted a more solemn lecture. The problem was to regain the center of gravity in the shortest time. The deck of the gun cabin was now full of gun barrels removed from the gun truck.

They are fixed in rows based on pillars, some are a little to the left, some are a lot to the right, occupying the channels, and they are uneven.

He can only walk along the edge of the firecracker. That feeling

It's like a wild monkey dancing in the rain forest!

Acharin hated that he had become a wild monkey with incompetent courtship, and that his gun cabin was out of order and turned into a chaotic ghost.

After all

"If you avoid the accident again, you really can't even hide..."

He kicked the solid gun barrel tied at the foot and swept across the cabin with the hate of killing his father and wife.

The culprit Karen was at the stern of the cabin. In front of him was a tripod with a balancer, and the same tripod was on the left and right.

He knelt on one knee with his eyes parallel to the balance meter and read the scale as the boat shook.

People like him also have two groups on board, corresponding to the front, middle and rear three masts, each equipped with a recorder, as well as a central liaison and statistical summary person. Finally, compare the integrated value with his value and send it back to him.

Acharin once asked Karen whether the data tested in this way was really reliable. As a result, Karen was silent for a long time and said, "we have no more reliable means."

The answer is clear enough.

Karen did his best, but even if the temporary adjustment was fully completed, valkiri could not return to the state before the accident. A pessimistic estimate, maybe what they are doing is meaningless.

The familiar roar is conveyed to the body with the shock.

Acharin stood on the shell box piled at the stern, holding the bulkhead, and listened in silence.

WOW! starboard.

Wow, wow! Port side.

He shrugged and climbed up to Karen. "I have an illusion, big fool."

Karen kept staring intently at the balance meter: "what illusion?"

"I always feel... The captain seems to have abandoned his treatment."

"Uh... What are you abandoning?"

"Give up treatment, give up treatment, I heard from Daniel. I heard that the captain never let Daniel treat him, nor did he want to drink expensive alchemy. That's why Daniel coined this new word. Maybe the captain himself."

Karen blinked his big eyes. "You mean... The captain is ill?"

The atmosphere in the cabin suddenly became invincible.

Nearly 200 pairs of eyes stared at acharin. The blazing fire of gossip ignited the air as if martyrdom would come at any time.

Yachalinzhi cleared his throat proudly: "no, no, no, I mean, the captain seems to have given up avoiding."

Bang~~~~

Boos were heard everywhere, and the neck of zhileng retracted into the pile of things. What should be eaten and drunk, no one wanted to pay attention to this Asian slag.

Only Karen is honest.

"No, it seems that the evasion has stopped long ago," he explained to acharin according to the data. "Probably since we told the captain that we would use the gun barrel to adjust the center of gravity of the ship, the roll and swing of the ship were controlled to a minimum."

"The captain depends on valkiri's side height and protection. In fact, if there was an excellent gunner like you on Blackbeard's ship, we would have sunk long ago."

Acharin stood still, his mouth open, and could not make a sound for a long time.

Karen didn't expect that acharin should be so sentimental. He whispered comfortingly, "yazha, we should believe in the captain's ability to control the situation. He must have considered that the pirate Gunners are generally bad. What you have to do now is not to be moved, but..."

"I'm an excellent gunner?"

"Ha?"

"Do you really worship me so much that you think I'm the best gunner in the world?"

Acharin blushed and his eyes shone.

"Big fool, what's that? Although I know my charm is not limited to women, I'm really not good at dealing with the hot feelings of the same sex. If it's your sister..."

Before he finished, he suddenly found Karen's face a little worse.

"Er... By the way, what did you say I should do now?"

"Get out." Karen trembled and lowered his head. "Get out before I put the gun barrel into your * *.!!!!!"