The Great Ming Dynasty Dominate Overseas

　　 "The cannon is in place! The gunner is ready!" the long voice exclaimed.

The gunners on the weather deck and the gun deck guarded their cannons, and the non-commissioned officers on the gun deck and the weather deck fired the gun positions (fireworks are controlled in the wooden warship, and the torches can only be lighted before the war. There is special safety in peacetime. The non-commissioned officer came to check), while the gunmen on the deck were relying on the bulwark as support and preparing to shoot, looking out.

The sharpshooters selected by 　　 are prepared under the mast. They will not go up to the mast on the mast at the beginning. That is a big goal, and they are the focus of attention when starting a war.

　　 After the fight reaches a certain level, everyone is fainted, and the sharpshooter will go up to the high place to fight the officer. Everyone does this!

　　The distance is getting closer and closer, Governor Speke stared at the bilateral distance and shouted: "Wait!"

　　 And Yan Changwu yelled: "Ready!"

　　 Another flag was raised,

　　The pilot ships of the two sides are about to meet, Xiao Changrong looked at the enemy ship in front of his eyes, patted the shoulder of the new man with the gun and said, "Are you afraid?"

　　 "Fear, but you are with us! Don't be afraid!"

　　 "If I'm afraid I will shrink into the bulwark and shoot well,"

"Yes, sir!"

　　 The two ships met!

　　 drove past, the commanders on both sides did not order to fire, this is really the mystery of M!

　　 This is a difficult time, all the sailors are shrinking, only the officers are still walking on the ship, in fact, they are also afraid, but there is no way. At this time, fight hard and let your fate!

　　 Until Yan Changwu yelled: "Fire!"

　　 The gunner ignited the fuse, the artillery fired, and the artillery roared!

　　 The metal projectile hit the Dutch ship hard, and the big ship staggered!

　　 The shells were out of the chamber and almost did not miss. The people on the Dutch ship that were hit were evasive.

　　 Seeing that the other party fired a cannon, Governor Speke still said: "Wait!" His gaze swept across the floating ribbon on the mast from time to time, and it flew almost in a straight line with the mast.

　　 The officer of the Southeast Army over there shouted: "Come again!"

　　 "The cannon is loaded!"

　　 Everyone started working with enthusiasm. At the moment, Governor Speke found the moment when the streamer was vertical and ordered: "Fire!"

　　 Boom boom boom...

　　 Xiao Changrong was surprised to see that the bulwark where the new man he had talked with was shot straight, the sawdust flew horizontally, and the new man fell three meters away, motionless!

　　 He shook his head, ignored him, and had his own medical soldiers to help him.

　　 Governor Speke chose a good time to fire. At this time, the wind slowed down and everyone was shot in the hull.

　　 The two sides refute the fire!

　　 "Hurry up, hurry up!" the officer shouted hoarsely.

　　 "Load! Load projectiles!" The gunner urged the loader.

　　 "If you are unhappy, everyone's **** will be gone (bombed off)!" Someone was ranting there.

　　……

　　 was in full swing, the guns were filled with smoke, and the artillery was recoiled continuously and burst out.

　　The sawdust that fell on the opponent's ship was blown into the sky, and the air waves made people feel the wind blowing!

　　 The projectile fell into the water, and the splashing sea water splashed on the person, adding to the atmosphere of panic.

　　 The Dutch were at a disadvantageous downwind, but they didn't have the slightest fear. They raised their buttocks to hit the artillery. The artillery shook the sky.

　　 The two sides shoot at each other, which has a great impact on each other's nerves.

　　 "The Dutch fought very fiercely! The timing of the firing was very appropriate!" The Southeast Army expressed admiration.

　　 "Didn't those bright people say that they only use hoes and brick trowels, how can they fire so fast, a little faster than us!" He Ren was surprised.

　　 Two battles, Nanhai 2 and Dolphin are approaching, and the commands of both sides have focused on each other, so there is no artillery fire, and they are all waiting for the two ships (ships) to be parallel.

　　 "What's that thing?" Mr. Basten looked at the tall black warrior on the opposite side, looked at him with a binoculars, and said in surprise, "Why do I think he is familiar!"

"It's the **** Bastern, he still owes me three hundred dongs! Don't kill him, I want him to pay back the money, if not, I will let him go to the sand field as a slave!" Black warrior Sires Ma angrily said.

　　 The officers and soldiers on the ship are speechless, is this regarded as the uncle in arrears? Actually have a gold medal to avoid death?

　　 Finally, the two battleships are parallel, right now!

　　 At the same place, the commanders ordered together, and a terrible metal storm poured on the opponent's ship!

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The projectiles were full of momentum, and both ships seemed to have been hit by a sudden strong wind, but the hull of Nanhai II shook a bit and proceeded casually, while the Dolphin yaw and was blown away from the battle line by the wind. line.

　　 "Oh, **** it! If only I had such a big ship!" Mr. Basten was unscathed in the battle just now, and he shouted for the sailors to regroup and return to the battle line.

　　 As for the black warrior Siresma, he frowned and saw a guard falling upright in front of him!

　　 The wounded soldier was shot in the abdomen. Several medical soldiers rushed up to stop the bleeding and lift him down the cabin.

　　 Obviously, the opponent was aiming at the black samurai, and the guards blocked the gun for him.

　　 The guard just fell, and his three brothers followed. They were knocked down by shells from the Dutch Poseidon with 54 guns!

　　The Dutch line up the heavy-fire warships in a row, that is, multi-artillery warships one after another, so that the opponent can be hit hard and the quality of the attack can be improved.

The so-called hero sees a bit the same ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Yan Changwu here is the same arrangement. After the Nanhai 2 is the Southeast and Taiwan, both of which have 24 pounders with heavy firepower. As a result, the flagship Drenthe is Governor Speke was beaten to the back of the mast, and the officers and soldiers around him were swept down a large area. The senior official Moore who said he wanted to teach the Mingren well fell into a pool of blood, with a big blood hole in his chest!

　　 Governor Cohen roared: "Damn Basten!"

　　 He heard the bombardment from the opposite side. He was so familiar with it. It was a Dutch 24-pounder!

The heavy artillery sold to Mingren by the four major European maritime powers (British, West, Dutch, Portuguese) has become a weapon against Europeans, making the guy who always brags that he is thicker, bigger and harder than others, so happy... …

Following the battle line has the advantage of reducing the amount of brainpower. The captain of the Taiwan battleship (he was originally the commander of the Southeast and was transferred to the post) Yan Donglai has just been promoted to the captain of the battleship. In the past, he was the deputy captain of the battleship, firing guns on a full-time basis. He simply called the deputy captain on the deck to command, and he ran under the gun deck to supervise the firing.

　　 In his roar, he scolded unceremoniously, the gunners fired desperately, and the shells slammed into each other like a flame storm ship, causing the Dutch to scream.

　　Suddenly, the Dutchman fired a shot, hitting the lower gun deck, igniting many places, and the back of Yan Donglai's shirt was also lit.

　　 But if he didn't know it, he was already in a state of excitement. The enemy ship was in sight. What he wanted was everyone's hard work.

　　 A soldier took a wet cloth and put it on his back to put out the fire for him.

　　 The fire was extinguished. What the soldier got was not a reward, but Yan Donglai's flying kick, kicking the soldier down: "Go back to your battle position!"

　　 ask the soldier's psychological shadow area...