Chapter 585

Valkiri, pierce cabin.

The so-called pierce cabin, as its name implies, is "a sleeping cabin exclusively belonging to pierce".

It is set near the side on the lower floor of the stern building, two compartments away from the stern No. 3 gun door and one compartment away from the left No. 15 gun door. It is also characterized by wide vision, solid structure, moderate height and quiet environment. It is a first-class feng shui treasure land on board.

However, since he was appointed as the commander of the secret service formation, pierce only briefly boarded valkiri as a commander intern in Muscat's strategy.

More time, the cabin is used as a lookout dormitory, a casualty dormitory or a cabin. For example, now, the temporary partner representatives of Drake chamber of Commerce, major Harry Sheffield and lieutenant les milandi, live in it.

They joined Nassau as intelligence experts to provide reliable and professional support for Drake chamber of Commerce, which is unaccompanied in Nassau.

But it turns out that Seager completely underestimated Lorraine's deterrent in the pirate world.

Valkiri drove into Nassau's harbor like a wild man. Lorraine took seven people to the heart of the pirate Empire like a wild man. Then sig racked his brains to get the information of fur.

Valkiri patted his ass and was ready to go home. The greatest achievement of intelligence experts on the way was to overcome seasickness with their own strength.

This frustrated the proud Harry. The implied emotion was the same as the landing and islands in the Halloween operation.

Obviously, in the calculation of people's hearts, Lorraine showed far less ability than SIG, but with just the right recklessness and brute force, he always took the initiative and stood firmly on Lorraine's side.

"If it goes on like this, the double reed will become a monologue..."

Harry lay down by the window and took a long, sullen breath.

"What are you looking at, major?" Les came up curiously.

"Watch the boars jump off the cliff."

"Wild boar? Jumping off a cliff?" rice leaned over the railing like Harry. He only saw the invariable sea and the Shazui sea cucumber not far away.

"Did you feel valkiri slowing down just now?"

"Yes."

Valkiri's deceleration was obvious. He lowered half the sail, sank the bow, and dived up from 12 knots to 7 knots. Even dry ducks like them could not miss the feeling.

"In '79, we were maneuvering in Danbury and supplies were cut off. At that time, the lieutenant colonel took us to raid a continental horse farm and grabbed enough horses and two weeks of fresh water. Do you remember?"

Les nodded solemnly.

That time, the eighth company was ordered to attract the attention of two civilian Corps in Kuan front. The force ratio of 1 to 20 was extremely unfavorable battlefield environment, but the supply promised by the headquarters was still delayed as usual.

In order to survive, Siegel led them to maneuver repeatedly in the whole wide front, but several consecutive long-distance raids still left the eighth company out of ammunition and food and the wounded battalion full.

Les was shot in the arm, carried by several colleagues in turn, and saw the phantom of death several times.

But it was in this case that sig found the gap between the two civil corps and robbed a horse farm, so that the eighth company ensured the mobility of safely retreating.

"Did the Colonel take us on horseback?" asked Harry.

"I vaguely remember that there seem to be too many wounded soldiers..."

"The doctor said that the wounded soldiers needed two weeks of rest and hurried, and at least 20 people would die on the road." Harry helped rice recall the background, "so what did the Colonel do?"

"Release the news, drive slowly, and introduce the Leslie regiment closer to the valley..."

Harry showed a disdainful expression: "at that time, the lieutenant colonel asked me to take ten people as bait. She told me that the faster the better, but if the Leslie regiment lost it, she would send me to military court for desertion."

"Ha?"

"As a result of that time, Leslie regiment chased me and class two all night. When the next day was tired, she took Ryan, copied others' tails and buried the whole regiment in the valley."

"The Leslie regiment broke up and the shirsi regiment fled East. We had a safe rest in the racecourse for more than a month. Until everyone's injuries were all healed, the suspicious headquarters took over the defenceless Danbury."

"What Valkyrie was doing was no different from what I was doing at that time." Harry turned his head and looked at the white track at the stern. "Her speed is not slow. Before slowing down, it is an unreachable high speed. After slowing down, it is a luxury that she can try her best to catch up."

"Going all out is a magic spell, which will make people subconsciously ignore other more important things. For the Leslie regiment in those years, it is the risk of sudden attack on the way of pursuit. For the pirates behind us, it is what they can do to valkiri even if they catch up."

At this point, rice finally understood what Harry meant, although this late understanding actually had no practical significance.

Valkiri didn't need to ask for their opinions on his actions. Just like now, he probably thought that Bagh behind him was chasing too slowly. Valkiri made a course adjustment with water loss accuracy and greatly reduced his speed again.

Speed 4 knots, climbing steadily.

Her temptation to the Shazui sea cucumber has become more and more straightforward. If it was [work harder, you will soon catch up with me], it is now [work harder, if you don't catch up, you will never catch up].

The Shazui sea cucumber sailed fast.

9 knots to 5 knots, less than km ship distance. A few minutes later, the bow of Shazui sea cucumber finally passed in front of Harry and rice. It was difficult and difficult to catch up, and worked hard bit by bit.

Soon she got the firing angle of the four guns, but varkiri's speed had recovered to the same level as her. No matter how she chased, she couldn't win the firing angle of the fifth gun.

This is the limit

A voice sounded in the ear of the captain of the sea cucumber.

"Main guns 1 to 4, auxiliary guns 1 and 2 are fully loaded and ready for battle. With the right rudder inclination as the signal, each gun is free to throw."

He cleared his throat solemnly.

"Not long ago, Crystal Mountain Coffee escaped. I think it's a rational and correct choice!"

"After all, we all heard the wail before the sinking of Havana's great victory. Her end told us that the Bagh type was weaker than the thin child in front of the white flag."

"But gentlemen, don't forget that we are all goods rescued from the slave ship by the head. No matter what the past and future are, at least for now, the head is still a benefactor to all of us."

"Kindness should be rewarded!" he said in a straight voice, "while the great white flag still regards us as harmless insects, target sails and cables, and leave with one blow."

"No matter how much damage this blow can cause to Baiqi's flagship, after the gun rings, we will pay off what we owe the commander. After that, no matter how earnestly he calls us, we can walk away with a clear conscience."

"I assure you, this is the last shot of this nightmare!"

"All staff are fixed!" he stretched out his hand and pinched the rope on his waist, "right full rudder, hair..."

"Port side shot!"

Boom! Boom, boom! Boom, boom!

……

Smoke of gunpowder permeated the sea.

Edley put down his goggles in the smoke, trotted a few steps to the forecastle, stood at attention and reported to Lorraine.

"Captain, Mr. Scott said that it would take three to five minutes to readjust the sail. He thought that the deceleration of forcibly releasing the sail was stupid, and Mr. Judea thought you were too relaxed today. This extreme new tactic has no practical value."

"Why do you care so much about the cost performance..." Lorraine waved away the fireworks lingering at the tip of his nose. "Our project today is to hunt rabbits, not black bears. The courage of rabbits is fragile. If we don't play tricks, we can only return empty handed."

"By the way, how are our rookies doing?"

"Because it was a deceleration in the process of saturation, the trajectory was in extraordinary disorder. 22 shelling hit only three times, of which the solid bullet hit the ship's bow directly, smashed the left anchor cabin, and a chain bullet hit, and the foremast was broken from 13 places."

Lorraine raised his eyebrows and said, "up 13? Flying so high?"

"The main reason is that our auxiliary gun can easily jump over the barg freeboard. As for breaking the foremast, it is more because of luck."

"Good luck is also a part of strength." Lorraine smiled vaguely. "He broke the foremast and broke the anchor cabin. With these two points, it is impossible for the ship to restore its navigation ability by itself."

"In a word, the little rabbit's legs have been broken by us. Next, let's skin the beaver..."