Chapter 35 The Great Murder

At this moment, the naval battle between the fleet and the Barbary pirates broke out in full swing. The vast majority of soldiers joined the battle. The Normans gained certain advantages with their better tactics, equipment and organization. However, the outlaws, Barbary pirates were still attacking frantically. Their chief, Reading, had also accurately held me in the victorious context - as long as the opponent's leader, Emperor Egil, on the huge and unparalleled warship, captured this war. Even if this war was victory, it didn't matter how many people died or how many ships were sunk!

Driven by this idea, under the command of Heiding, fifty gallops rushed towards the Royal Navy Victory where Egil was. Most of these ships were warships directly under Heiding. They were much larger than the small or medium gallops used by ordinary Barbary pirates, and were the most common large three-row gallops of this era. Each such warship was loaded with crazy and bloodthirsty Barbary pirates. The ship of Heiding was an even more exaggerated, five-row gallops. In terms of size alone, it was even more than the Norman Empire's improved heavy crossbow warships - a total of three hundred elite and most warlike pirates were crowded on this ship. After a command, they used hook claws and springboards as tools to attack the opponent's warships and kill all the Catholics on it!

"Damn it! Attack! Don't let those warships lean over!" Seeing these seemingly unique pirate warships, rushing forward like a mad dog, Egil shouted like this. Then he ordered: "Be prepared for battle...the rest of the transport ships, come here and prepare for assistance."

After saying this, Egil turned around and ran quickly into the cabin. He was about to see the conditions of the Norman gunners. Then he went back to his room and put on his armor and prepared for the battle.

At this moment, below the deck, Bamami, the new general beside Egil, was running between the gun positions as the new general around Egil. Every time this young and over-looking girl ran to the front of a gun position, she immediately squatted down, aimed through the not-too-large gun, aimed with one eye, then said the angle of adjustment, the charge amount and the best shooting time, then stood up and ran towards another running position - the process did not exceed five seconds. The gunners were surprised to find that the girl could get an answer with an accuracy rate of more than 80%. Follow her instructions to carry out the shelling rate, and the hit rate could almost reach 50%!

This was simply incredible - after the girl ran to the gun position on the second deck, she followed the stairs to the third floor and began to command the short-barrel cannons placed on the third floor. Then she ran back to the second floor and continued to command the long-barrel cannons on the second floor. This way, it took about five minutes, and the high hit rate could make the modern naval generals complete the volley shot with tears in tears.

Of course, such crazy practices and a large amount of calculations and movements also gave Bamamei a great burden. The first time the commander of the chief-barrel cannon was aimed at the captured fast sailboat attack was slightly better. But then, as the pirates began to approach the Royal Navy Victory, the short-barrel cannons also reached the range. In this way, the short-barrel cannons on the second floor of the side had to be commanded - and after the sailboats detoured the other side, the musketeer captain had no choice - the entire three thousand-ton level, like a small fortress, asked her to run up and down, left and right, and for nearly fifteen minutes. Bamama was panting and exhausted. Then, an accident happened.

"It's really... this feels so heavy..." Bamami complained while running the marathon at a speed of 100 meters. Because her chest was too full, the musketeer captain's center of gravity was seriously unbalanced. It was better when he stood halfway, and he had his equally upturned buttocks to balance it. However, at this moment, Bamami ran down the stairs, and her body leaned forward involuntarily - and then she lost the center of gravity, slipped under her feet, and was about to fall - and then she was pulled by Egil who happened to walk in.

"What a heavy bastard--" Although Bamami doesn't look tall, she is a plump girl with a fleshy texture. So she should weigh about fifty-five kilograms. In addition, her characteristic leather armor and the musket on her back, the total amount is about 60 kilograms. Egil pulled with one hand, but because he was too negligent. He did not hold Bamami, but instead fell down the stairs.

"Forget it, just treat it as a discount given by a woman." Egil rolled his eyes, hugged Mamami backhand, took some rigging, pinched Mamami's butt, then transferred Mamami to himself and used herself as a meat pad.

Immediately afterwards, the two fell to the deck below. Bamami's hat fell to somewhere, and her back also scratched her head and knocked out a large bag. While rubbing her head, she muttered and raised her body in pain. Then she saw Egil, who was grinning with the same pain...

"Master?!" Mamami was shocked at that time, and hurriedly got up from Egil, patted her body, and looked at Egil at a loss and stood up.

"It's really - be careful when walking." Egil complained. Then he waved his hand at Mamami: "Okay - don't be too polite, the artillery troops are still waiting for you to command! Come quickly!"

"Ah...oh, yes, lord!" Bamami saluted again, looking at Egil with gratitude. Then he picked up the mink hat that fell beside him and put it on again, ran to the nearest long-barrel cannon position, and began to command. Emperor Egil also turned around, while savoring the intimate contact that had only been about a few seconds. Bamami's plump and perky buttocks, full and elastic breasts... her delicate and soft skin... seemed to be as soft as the bones. This made Egil very fascinated.

"We must find a chance to deal with her!" Egil made up his mind immediately. Thinking of this, the scratch on his body didn't hurt so much.

So Emperor Norman quickly moved and ran back to his room. With the help of Sonia and Maria who had already been prepared, he changed into his lightweight plate armor, put on a large buckle filled with twenty gunpowder bags and checked his gun again. After confirming that it was intact, he kissed Maria fiercely and said to her: "Stay here well. Don't run around, lock the door." In this way, he left with Sonia.

During this time, although Bamami's extraordinary efforts, the artillery on the Royal Navy Victory showed its power, greatly hindering the attack of the Barbary pirates. However, in the end, a ship still leaned over. The pirates cheered and threw the hook claws - the hulls of these larger galleys were higher, so they could directly place the springboard. A large number of Barbary pirates rushed towards the side of the Royal Navy Victory, which was a little higher, along with the springboard like a single-plank bridge.

"Attack! Capture that pagan emperor alive!"

On the large galley at the back, as he watched his warriors kill him, Heiding couldn't help but feel excited. He smashed the railing hard and shouted like this - then, he heard a few confidants beside him shouting: "Danger!" Heiding, who had been through the battlefield for a long time, immediately bent down. Then he felt that he was pushed away suddenly, and his left arm was stinging again. Then he heard a scream. He raised his head and saw that his confidant who was originally standing was standing. He was shot to the heart by a crossbow arrow shot from somewhere, and he seemed to be unable to survive. His left arm was also scratched.

"Damn it!" Heiding waved his scimitar and ended the pain of his subordinates. Seeing the tragic death of his confidant who had been with him for many years, the pirate king also became angry.

"If you have the courage, come with me!" Heileding said this, jumped into the sea and swam towards Egil's ship...

In this way, with the first Barbary pirate and the first Norman sailor, fighting on the springboard. The war finally burned to the core of the Norman fleet. Under Egil's order, many transport ships rushed toward his ship and joined the Barbary pirate ship outside. At the same time, more and more Barbary pirate ships were sailing towards Egil's ship. This battle group became larger and larger, gradually becoming a melee between hundreds of warships intertwined together, and thousands of soldiers!

Whether it was the Crusaders or the Barbary pirates, they rushed towards the core of this battlefield. Emperor Norman's ship, the Royal Navy Victory, was already crowded with people. The artillery was approaching and shooting at this time, and there was no need to aim at it. Bamami also took her fifty musketeers assigned to the ship out of the cabin and prepared to enter the deck battle. As the cabin got closer and closer, the noise became louder and louder.

Then she saw this scene - the originally spacious deck of the Royal Navy Victory now looks extremely narrow. The Barbary pirates holding scimitars, Norman soldiers holding tomahawks, and soldiers from other countries holding long swords and short spears were crowded together, crazily chopping the enemy. At the same time, on the ship around the Royal Navy Victory, more people jumped towards the ship desperately, making the already chaotic battle even more chaotic!
Chapter completed!