Reborn As a Pirate

"Bomb on the port side! Dodge!"

Boom boom boom!

Water and waterfalls fill the sky, gunpowder smoke fills the air, and dozens of armed merchant ships are gathered in the narrow sea area. The roar of artillery is non-stop, and the broken ship planks are scattered everywhere.

The wailing of the sailors was everywhere, and the smell of blood attracted the sharks, and they were shocked by the roaring cannons, patrolling and cruising, looking forward to the feast that might be in the near future.

Velen has launched a surprise attack on Lonsar!

Under Lorraine's operation, the Desai Chamber of Commerce has been continuously receiving information throughout December.

The first intel came from Acharin, the traitor of the Desais, Villen's lifelong enemy.

This information was sent to Villen on the third day of the Yachalin secret meeting in Amman, and was quickly thrown into the cold palace, lying in the safe for two full days.

Velen instinctively scoffed at everything Acharin said.

But the crux of this matter is that, except for the skillful concealment of the newly signed seaman employment contract with the Drake Chamber of Commerce, everything Yacharin said is true.

There are still people in the Chamber of Commerce who remember his conscientious past, and every word and every sentence he said can stand scrutiny, and even the self-redemption contract that has long been abolished is not a deep secret in the sea business circle.

When the news of the Englishman's release spread, Yacharin's information was quickly taken seriously by the Desai Chamber of Commerce.

The Chamber of Commerce crossed Velen and began to verify the authenticity of the information. But to achieve this goal, the difficulty is not too great.

The Desai Chamber of Commerce is a large chamber of commerce, with tentacles all over Europe. Elgin Blackport, which started in Lorraine, also has a special exchange stationed in Hong Kong.

Acharin's words were confirmed one by one, and the news spilled by the English became reverse evidence, and a complete naval battle diagram was outlined on the sea chart.

This blueprint was delivered to Villen by the president himself.

The English were organizing a decisive battle, with Lorraine leading half of the gunboats and Lonza leading the other half of the fleet behind. They disintegrated the Triple Alliance ahead of schedule, leaving only one ally in Desai, which is also the French Kalmar Chamber of Commerce.

Profit, efficiency, campaign difficulty, loot and deterrence...

After a long talk with Villen, the president decided to give up Yacharin, who had made great contributions to the family, and instead decided to attack the main force of Longza who was carrying a lot of wealth.

To this end, the Desai Chamber of Commerce has made every effort.

Except for the long-destroyed Third Fleet, the first, second, and fourth fleets of the Chamber of Commerce, as well as the elites of Karma's first and second fleets were all assembled.

Villen gathered three more French pirates who came to his door, trying to get a piece of the pie, and the size of the fleet under his command reached a huge Galen-type destroyer and 17 Brigantine-type high-speed ships.

This number is not only not weaker than that of the Three Kingdoms United Fleet period, it is even smoother in command.

His fleet waited silently in the sea off La Rochelle Port, until the high lookout post of the Reindeer saw the shadow of the sails of the main fleet of Lonza, and then swooped down from the upper wind, like a tiger descending a mountain, and directly hit Into England's loose formation.

He has the same idea as Lorraine in the use of Brigantine, and the principle he adheres to is two points, division, and hand-to-hand combat.

This naval battle has reached a climax from the beginning of the battle.

With ten Brigantines as the vanguard and seven Brigantines as the periphery, Villen tore Longza's fleet into three parts.

The core of the battlefield was the Red Haired Sultan and the Reindeer. The two large ships bombarded each other along the sea waves, and Longsa was suppressed terribly.

On the northeast and southwest sides, the French lined up in the middle of England's Brigantine and Skuner type, fighting on both sides, each taking advantage.

There are also seven Brigantines patrolling outside the battlefield, forming a group, encircling the single or wounded British ships like a shark.

In just two hours,

Already England had a Brigantine and a Skuner sunk by focus fire, and a Brigantine with its mainmast blown off, floating helplessly at sea, awaiting its final fate as captive.

Standing on the deck of the Reindeer, Villen was full of ambition.

This will be a highlight of his maritime career, commanding the French fleet and destroying the main force of England's offshore business circle.

After this battle, the Cantabrian route would become the property of the French merchant, while his two enemies, Lorraine and Acharin, would lose everything.

At that time, Lorraine, whom thousands of people point out, must thoroughly investigate the reasons for the failure of the battle. As long as he let out a little bit of news, Acharin will die without a place to die...

Those who hurt his reputation will lose it, and those who ruin his life will sever his life, which is... a perfect ending.

Wei Lun couldn't help but want to laugh, the corners of his mouth curled up, and the watchman above his head suddenly let out a panicked cry.

"Enemy track!" shouted the lookout, "12 o'clock, 12 kilometers away, 8 knots! There are seven Brigantines coming, and the flagship is flying the pansy merchant flag! God, it's that Dre The Ke Chamber of Commerce is the Butterfly!"

"Impossible!" Villen blurted out, hurriedly climbed onto the mainmast amidst the sound of gunfire, and snatched the monocular from the watchman's hand.

He quickly found the enemy track.

Seven Brigantines, the leading ship is hung with a bright pansy flag, and a nondescript harpoon gun is placed on her bow, which is the unique flagship symbol of Lorraine.

But Lorraine should stay in the southwest of the battlefield at this moment, sailing slowly towards Spain in a daze.

Twenty-five kilometers away, the observation deck in Brigantine should not be able to detect the situation here...

But in just over two hours, he made his way around to the upper air outlet, and even gave up the burden of accompanying him...

Villen's mind turned rapidly, and he figured out all the joints in one go.

This means... the battle here has not yet started, and perhaps he has just launched a surprise attack on the main fleet of the English, and Lorraine has already responded.

But how is it possible!

Could it be that...the so-called main fleet is the real bait?

Villen stared at the clumsy red-haired Sultan a hundred meters away.

The Karak type is an antique, a failed design that has long been abandoned by various countries.

The overly high forecastle and stern made her center of gravity unstable, whether sailing or turning, she behaved like a shambling old woman, slow and clumsy.

Therefore, the Red-haired Sultan had no power to fight back in front of the Reindeer, and the single-ship artillery battle a hundred meters away was beaten into a one-sided suppression early on.

She is struggling to survive.

The mizzenmast was broken, the sailors cut the rigging, and half of the forecastle was blown away, and the smoke from the fire is still wafting.

There are two large holes in her hull, one is on the gun deck, causing the No. 2 and No. 3 gun ports to misfire, and the other is above the waterline, where the sailors can vaguely see the holes sealing and bailing water.

Villen could clearly feel the fear of the English destroyer.

They didn't have the awareness and preparation to be bait, and even the entire main fleet... these dozens of large ships scattered on the vast sea, their terrible, bewildered and flustered behavior did not look like a group of people who knew they would become bait, they had already A dead man who puts life and death aside.

These people did not willingly become bait at all, including him, maybe everyone is in Lorraine's calculations...

A sense of understanding suddenly rose in Wei Lun's heart, and he couldn't help admiring Lorraine's actuarial calculations.

"You set up an exquisite trap, which not only caught me, but also caught your allies... Everyone is fighting, and you can really make up for the lack of strength of the English to the greatest extent if you come out at this time .”

"I take it back. You are a savage, but you are a wise savage."

"But you probably didn't expect that the fleet I brought this time would be so powerful... Your bait is not enough to entangle me, and the mere seven Brigantines can't change the fate of the English people being buried at the bottom of the sea..."

He came down from the observation deck with a sneer, adjusted his captain's windbreaker, and ordered: "Order!"

"yes!"

"Let Admiral Karma lead the plundering squadron to meet the enemy. The Reindeer strengthens its firepower. As long as the old woman on the opposite side surrenders, the Drake Chamber of Commerce will soon flee in despair. We have plenty of time to pack up the spoils."

"yes!"