Chapter 271

EP.271

When the 23 ships of the Reich Empire’s main force deployed in a semicircular formation, the reaction of Warsaw’s soldiers and officers was ridicule, contempt, and ridicule.

Even though the formation that Peter Yeager first introduced was very unfamiliar to this world, it was foolish to laugh at the enemy carelessly.

To them, a naval battle means hitting the enemy’s side with a wave and sinking the ship, or engaging in hand-to-hand combat, but the Reich fleet foolishly attacked the weakest side.

The number of ships was already nearly six times greater, and Peter Jaeger’s few ships anchored with their sides exposed from the beginning seemed nothing but a foolish act.

“Fuck you, Platoon Commander. “Is what I see really true?”

“Uh, Corporal Yakov. It is against military law to laugh at the enemy during battle! haha.”

“God protect the Grand Duchy of Warsaw! Long live Warsaw! Long live His Majesty the Archduke!”

However, their commander, Captain Timo, instead of laughing at Peter Yeager like the soldiers under his command, sharply raised his guard.

What made me even more nervous was that when I checked the records of Peter Yeager, he always had a record of winning by using unexpected tactics.

Because I remember that until I got to this point, I maintained a vigilant attitude in any situation and escaped numerous crises and desperate situations.

‘It’s enough to laugh at Peter Yeager when he hangs the scumbag’s head on a pole and triumphs majestically.’

Timo said as he pulled his sword out of its sheath and swung it around to use it instead of a baton.

“The opponent is that Peter Jaeger of the Reich Empire! Anyone who lets down his guard or laughs at me will have his head cut off, regardless of rank, according to military law! “As for ridicule and ridicule, do it after decapitating or capturing the bastard!”

The orders of the commander of Warsaw’s grand fleet soon spread throughout the entire army, and their mood suddenly changed.

Just a moment ago, the Reich Imperial Army was so amused at the sight of the Reich Imperial Army charging in with a fleet so small compared to their own that they naturally let their guard down, but now they felt as if they would step on even an ant to death with all their heart.

“The whole fleet row at full speed! Full speed ahead!”

The 115 ships of the Warsaw Fleet began to approach the Reich Empire fleet as quickly as possible, and the Reich Empire’s sailors began to panic as a huge number of enemy ships approached.

“The number of bastards is so great. “Can we really win?”

“I don’t know, motherfucker! If you don’t want to be left behind, get ready to load the ballista with the next stake!”

“I feel like I’m going to die... I’m scared... I’ll kill the bastard who mutters, ‘This isn’t right!’ by dropping him into the sea himself! “How great would it be if you went to heaven and didn’t have to be afraid of dying?”

Peter Yeager was mentally measuring the distance between his allies and enemies as he watched the enemy fleet approaching them.

Originally, it was the watchman’s role, but it was something he, the person in command, had to do in order not to miss what he thought would be the optimal time to attack.

When the battleship’s speed, which was initially over 15 km/h, decreased to less than 7 km/h, the watchman on the Warsaw flagship rang a bell and shouted in a loud voice.

“Prepare for shock! Prepare for shock!! “Prepare for shock!!”

Everyone’s fighting spirit ignited as the guard told them to prepare for shock.

“What the fuck, are we finally going to break through the Reich’s soft walls with our ship’s thick, hard waves?!”

“Even if you talk like a son of a bitch, you always say it as if it’s your own fault. “That’s why you don’t attract women.”

“Even if you pick just one piece of Jaeger, or a high-ranking person from the Reich Empire, your fortune will change! Let’s fight to the death!”

The guardian continued to ring the bell and corrected the misunderstanding.

“Beware of impact from the rear! Watch out for the rear! Hold on tight! Collision with a friendly ship coming from behind!”

After hearing those words, Captain Teemo and his soldiers quickly looked back, and behind them, ships that had initially advanced at a similar speed to their own were following too closely.

They were desperately trying to avoid colliding with their allies, but the number of ships was so large and the range of movement was so small.

If things continued like this, it was as obvious as seeing fire that a maritime traffic accident would occur.

“The helmsman, turn the ship slightly at an angle! At all costs, avoid being hit head-on by a friendly ship’s crash! Also, all soldiers move to the bow and hold onto the wall!”

Captain Teemo gave instructions to minimize the impact as it already seemed impossible to avoid a collision.

Thanks to this, the Warsaw ships that were at the forefront but slowed down were barely able to avoid being hit by friendly forces and being sunk or suffering major damage (damage to a level that required repair).

Although they avoided major damage, the aftermath of the collision caused the Warsaw ships to become chaotically mixed up and the battle line was scattered.

Still, they somehow began to approach the Reich Empire’s ship, when Peter Jaeger’s order came again.

“Wizards and ballista infantry, aim and shoot those damn bastards all at once! Don’t miss a single one! And take out all the long spears stuck in the cabin! “The one who kills one more guy and lasts even one more second wins!”

Jaeger, who commands like that, is still at the forefront without fail.

From now on, until the fishing boats arrive to roast the Warsaw bastards with fire, there will be a dog fight, a muddy fight no less than the fight on Richen Hill.

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