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Chapter 73: Out of control and turmoil(1/2)

When the Glory threw out the hook rope, the two warships immediately launched a long-range weapon attack. Heavy muskets, light muskets, hook guns, fire door guns, and even steel crossbows and stones, anyway, what is the use of.

The gunshots rang out like beans, and both sides tried their best to hit more bullets and arrows on each other's ship.

The army officer who climbed onto the platform received the order of the Legion Commander, regardless of the enemies holding muskets, but specifically suppressed the opponent's spinning cannons.

Several arms stretched out from behind the hull of the Revenge, trying to cut off the hook.

However, as the distance between the two sides narrowed, every time a hook rope was cut, two more hook ropes were placed on the side of the Revenge ship.

The Venetta sailors shouted the trumpet and pulled the trumpet of Revenge toward the Glory.

Several amazing sailors threw iron bombs into the deck of the Revenge like they threw lead cakes. After a series of explosions, there was a wailing sound on the deck of the Revenge.

Winters squatted behind the ship's side, dodging stray bullets and arrows, waiting for the order of jumping gangs.

A few stray bullets even hit the hull in front of him, but they were trapped in the hull and failed to penetrate the two-inch thick oak boards.

Suddenly, all the sounds on the Revenge disappeared strangely.

Gunshots, shouts of killing, and curses all the sounds disappeared, and even the wails disappeared.

Winters, who was squatting behind the ship's side, noticed something strange, and the long-range firepower from the enemy ship not far away also disappeared with the sound.

He poked his head out to observe and found that all the lights on the ship opposite had been extinguished. With the light of the Glory, he could not see anyone on the deck of the Revenge.

This quiet, dark ship showed a twelve-point weirdness, like a ghost ship.

More and more people on the Glory also noticed the strangeness of the other ships. A sailor shouted excitedly: "We've killed them all!"

"Shut up!" The vicious sailor rushed over and gave the sailor a big mouth, then ordered the other sailors to say: "Offer the lights on the boat! Move quickly!"

Because they could not see the enemy, the shooters on the Glory also stopped shooting. The two ships slowly approached in this gloomy and weird atmosphere.

When the two ships were only a few meters away, Chief Deputy Karaman whistled: "Put down the springboard!"

More than a dozen springboards popped out of the bow, waist and stern of the Glory, and laid them on the side of the Revenge, fixing the two warships together.

The eldest mate Karaman stood up, pulled out his saber and roared: "Long live the Ace Nick!"

[Huzzah for Wildcard Nick!]

[Ace Nick is the nickname of Naresha]

The sailors cheered loudly.

Karaman rushed to the first one, and the sailors followed him and rushed to the deck of the Revenge.

Captain Wilson shouted the battle cry of the Third Legion: "Great Venetta!"

Winters, Bud and Andre and all the soldiers shouted "Kazar!" in unison, responding to the captain, following Wilson and rushed to the deck of the Revenge.

However, the deck of the Revenge was still empty and silent.

"We really killed them all!" the sailor said dissatisfiedly.

With a loud "boom", dozens of shotguns set off a flesh-and-blood storm on the deck of the Revenge.

The Tanirians pushed the heavy artillery to the point facing their deck, and took away more than a dozen Vineta's lives in one shot.

Using the roar of heavy artillery as a signal, the guns and cannons were loud, and the Revenge launched a full-scale counterattack.

The black muzzles and muzzles poked out from the boat building on both sides of the bow and stern of the boat, pouring ammunition towards the Venetta people on the deck.

The gun deck of the Revenge bombarded the hull of the Glory at close range. Because it did not carry the gunner, the Glory eliminated the process of gunfire directly, but the gunner of the Revenge was on the ship.

This close-range battle is the moment when the short-barrel cannons on the warship can exert their maximum power. The sixteen-pound and thirty-two-pound heavy cannons roared and made terrifying wounds after terrifying wounds on the hull of the Glory.

"What are your men doing?" On the stern of the Glory, Antonio yelled at Lieutenant Colonel angrily: "Don't you attack the ship, hide behind the bunker and wait for death?"

Lieutenant Colonel wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "After being attacked suddenly, people's instincts are hiding in a safe place."

The deck of the Revenge was in chaos, and the sailors and soldiers felt that countless bullets were coming at them. The army and the navy were mixed together, and both sides lost their organization.

"They are in the boat building! Attack the boat building! Attack the boat building!" Captain Wilson saw his soldiers hiding behind the bunker and was so angry that he was about to go crazy. He pulled out the soldiers who were curled up behind the deck: "Don't hide here! Go and attack the boat..."

Before he could finish his words, a lead shot through his left neck, shattering his cervical spine and creating a terrible wound on the right side of his neck.

Wilson's body softened and fell on the deck of the Revenge.

"Beat all the people in the officer's uniform to death first!" Drake in the stern of the boat laughed: "Release quickly, load quickly!"

During land wars, officers would be protected in the square formation. However, when fighting at close range, these professional soldiers in beautiful clothes were extremely conspicuous.

The crew of the Revenge thought the situation was extremely strange at this time, because this tactic of hiding in the ship building was clearly invented by the Navy.

In the past, when the pirates on the inner sea tried to jump to the Venetta Navy, even if the number of pirates was superior, as long as the navy turtles were hiding into the ship building, the pirates would not do anything to them.

Standing in a solid ship tower, the Venetta Navy can defeat the pirates on the inner sea with one against two, or even three.

The situation at this moment was completely reversed, with the pirates entrenched in the ship tower and the navy being beaten on the deck.

Winters saw a stream of flesh and blood spurting out of Wilson's neck and rushed to the captain regardless of the lead bullet. However, there was no point in it, the captain was dead.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Centurion was killed, and the command system of the 100-man team has been disabled, and someone must stand up to replace Wilson.

The sound of muskets, cannons, howls, shouts crumpled into a ball of deck that made people hear nothing, and a deafening sound covered all the other sounds.

"Attack the ship tower! Everyone attacks the ship tower!"

Winters used all his magic to release amplification for the first time and shouted: "Three legions attack the stern! The sailors attack the bow!"

General Taylor is right! The most useful spell on the battlefield is really sound amplification!

The magic of killing has little effect on the battlefield of hundreds of people. How many people can the caster kill? Ten, one hundred, or five hundred? And the amplification can organize soldiers to help you kill on a chaotic battlefield.

"The 100-man team! Follow me!" Bud roared and pulled two soldiers squatting behind the wooden barrel and rushed towards the stern of the boat.

Andre followed him with a saber in his arms: "Kill!"

Winters repeated three times in a row, and for the first time he tried his best to release the sound amplification. The intense phantom limb pain made him feel that his body was inflated three times in a row like a skin sac.

He couldn't even stand steadily, his hands kept shaking, and his skin was secreting uncontrollably.

Fortunately, all the three unquestionable orders were heard by all the Venettas. The sailors and soldiers were in need of someone to tell them what they should do, and they heard Winters' order.

First a few people took the lead, and then most people followed the instructions.

The sailors rushed to the forecastle, and the 100-man team rushed to the stern.

"This is an evil magic! Witchcraft! Black magic!" The furious Drake grabbed the collar of the gunner beside him and shouted hysterically. He watched as the Venetta people on the deck, whose morale was on the verge of collapse, found their backbone again.

Drake pushed the gunner back to the side of the cannon: "Fire the cannon! Fire the cannon! Kill these wizards!"

Winters hit his thigh with the hilt twice, and used the real physical pain to suppress the pain of the phantom limbs. After recovering a few traces of awakening, he stood up and ran towards the stern of the boat.

At this time, the attack of the 100-man team encountered setbacks on the stern of the ship. The 100-man team was a fortress on the warship, and the 100-man team soldiers who came with only a short sword had no means of siege.

Andre was slamming the door of the ship building with another tall soldier, but the wooden door did not move at all.

On the second and third floors of the ship building, people kept firing at the army soldiers below with muskets. Bud took off a clamp from some body and was loading it with great difficulty.

"Stop hitting it! Can't hit it! There must be something inside!" Winters grabbed Andre.

"What should I do? Hold me up and I will roll in through the second floor window?" Andrey didn't know what to do.

"Are you looking for death? You can cut off your hand by pirates on the muzzle!"

"What should I do?" Andre had no choice.

Winters carefully recalled the structure of the Glory. This ship was a warship stolen by the pirates, and the structure must be similar to the Glory: "Look for the entrance to the cabin! The cabin and the ship tower are connected!"

"Sir! Here!" a soldier shouted: "It can't be opened, it's being held back."

Winters strode over, and on the deck was a square entrance about one and a half meters long, a wooden board firmly topped here, sealing the cabin entrance.

"Stand up if you have more than one hundred and sixty kilograms! Hurry up!" Winters stood on the wooden board at the hatch and pulled Andre up, and the other tall and strong soldiers were also pulled on the wooden board by him.

Bud led a few soldiers who could use muskets to suppress the shooters upstairs and cover Winters and the others.

"Listen to my command of one or two, everyone will jump together! Jump hard and jump high!" Winters didn't have time to explain, and shouted and ordered: "When I shouted two, I will jump!"

"One, two!" Everyone jumped unevenly, and the wooden boards made a creaking sound.

Andre understood Winters' thoughts, and he sternly scolded: "Who can't jump, I'll kill you!"

"One, two!" The wooden board moaned in pain, and there seemed to be a sound of breaking below the wooden board.

"One, two!" Everyone jumped more and more neatly, and landed almost at the same time.

"One, two!" With a loud bang, the wooden board and the pillars underneath the board broke together, and everyone standing on the board fell into the cabin.

"Ah! Ah! My arm!" a soldier was crying.

Before he could check his injuries, Winters got up and looked into the cabin.

The pirate gunner on the lower artillery deck on the open air deck heard the sound from the hatch and approached the hatch inexplicably. Suddenly, he saw six or seven soldiers falling from above and were stunned.

"Kill!" Winters jumped at the Tanirians in front of him without weapons.

The pirate gunner was knocked down by Winters in the waist, and Winters couldn't care about other enemies around him, and he smashed his fists into the other party's face and throat desperately.

The other soldiers also came to their senses and rushed towards the enemy on the artillery deck and started fighting.

The artillery deck was less than two meters high, and other soldiers on the deck also jumped down one after another, and a bloody battle started on the artillery deck.
To be continued...
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