The Undead Empire That Travels Through the Multiverse

At this time, on the other side of the island, the Flying Dutchman had jumped out of the sea, and Davy Jones, whose face was covered with tentacles, was looking at the island with a telescope.

Naturally, both the Blood Sail and the Black Pearl were discovered by him.

"Damn it, why are there two ships! Jack Sparrow, I'm going to kill you!" Davy Jones looked at the Black Pearl and Blood Sail, which were moored on the other side of the island, and suddenly became furious. angry.

For Davy Jones, what is buried on this island is not only his heart, but also his past and his love, which are the things he cherishes most and is unwilling to recall.

Now, his most cherished and important thing is being missed by others, how can Davy Jones not be angry?

It's like when you come home and see your wife and Gundam being torn apart by the bear kids, and you want to take away your favorite figure, can you hold back the murderous heart?

Davy Jones doesn't need to suppress his murderous heart, and there is no bear relative to say "he's just a child", and Davy Jones also has the power to kill these guys who dare to think about his heart.

So angry Davy Jones ordered the Flying Dutchman to attack without hesitation.

"Sure enough, the Flying Dutchman has arrived." Chen Mo naturally spotted the menacing Dutchman immediately, but he didn't feel any nervousness.

On the other hand, Norrington seemed a bit nervous. After all, even he had heard about the shadow of the famous tree, Davy Jones and the Flying Dutchman at sea, and knew its horror.

However, Chen Mo still didn't feel nervous at all, he just controlled the Blood Sail to raise the sail and anchor, and then said to Norrington: "Mr. Chief Mate, are you confident that you can pilot the Blood Sail to defeat the Flying Dutchman?"

Hearing Chen Mo's question, Norrington hesitated a little, but soon he straightened his body seriously and earnestly: "I will fulfill my duty and do my best!"

"Very good, now the Bloodsail is under your command, sink that moving coral reef for me!" Chen Mo issued an order to Norrington.

"Follow your order, Captain!" Norrington responded, and took over the control of the Blood Sail from Chen Mo, and let all the sailors get on the deck to prepare for the sword. , grabbed the T head of the Flying Dutchman.

"The enemy ship is located at 35° to the port side of the bow, two nautical miles away!" The lookout on the mast reported loudly.

"Turn right, meet the enemy on the port side! Artillery ready!" Although these commands can be controlled directly, Norrington habitually shouted commands so that the whole ship could hear his voice.

In this era, the captain's command of the whole ship depends on shouting, not only the navy, but also the army. It is really impossible to drive a warship with a low voice.

The Bloodsail's route was slightly sideways, so that the port side was better aligned with the Flying Dutchman, and all the artillery were ready to fire.

"The enemy ship is located at 70° on the port bow, a distance of one and a half nautical miles! It is within range!" The lookout on the mast continued to report the distance.

"Steady! Half sail!" Norrington did not give the order to fire immediately after the enemy ship came into range, but waited for the enemy to get closer, and lowered half of the sails to slow down the ship. .

The speed of the Flying Dutchman is not slow. As a ship in the Caribbean sea that is headwind and faster than the Black Pearl, even if it is not with the wind, it quickly approaches the Blood Sail.

On the deck, Norrington held up his binoculars and looked at the flying Dutchman. At this time, he seemed to have regained the feeling that he used to command a warship as a commodore.

Estimating that the Flying Dutchman had entered the effective range, he immediately shouted: "Fire!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The thirty-five 28-pound guns on the port side of the Bloodsail roared, and smashed shells at the Flying Dutchman.

The artillery in this era is all loaded and fired by manpower, and the so-called artillery salvo cannot be fired at the same time. Therefore, the so-called artillery salvo on a warship means that one artillery is fired followed by the next artillery, so that And so on.

Under normal circumstances, even well-trained navies of various countries are able to fire one cannon only five seconds slower than the previous one after loading, which is already extremely elite and well-trained.

And it usually takes five to ten minutes for them to fire and reload once. Even the most elite gunners of the Royal Navy can achieve a very efficient reloading and firing speed if they can fire every five minutes.

But it was very different on the Bloodsail.

Battleships and artillery completely controlled by magic can not only fire salvos, but can even complete the loading of a cannon within a minute and fire it again.

This also makes the blood sail's firepower extremely terrifying.

In particular, as a former commodore, Norrington still retains the habit of firing sequentially, allowing the two cannons to fire sequentially with a gap of about five to ten seconds.

As a result, it seemed that the blood sail's artillery had never stopped at this moment. The dozen or so cannons on the first deck had fired the first one, and when they were reloaded and ready to fire, the last cannon had just been fired.

Noticing this, Norrington adjusted the rhythm of the artillery firing again, so that the timing of firing the last cannon on the first deck and the first cannon were connected to form a cycle.

This time, the firepower poured out by the Blood Sail became even more terrifying.

The barrage-like shelling almost drowned the Flying Dutchman in an instant.

Although the Flying Dutchman is also a powerful warship in the Caribbean Sea, it is only a pirate ship after all, or an old sixteenth-century Dutch sailing ship.

Even with the blessing of magic power, in the face of the supersaturated firepower coverage of the latest 74-gun battleship, the sawdust and seafood were soon shot together, and the crew was as good as the hull.

"Damn it! Dive down!" The firepower of the Bloodsail on the sea was so fierce that even Davy Jones couldn't bear it.

At this time, the upper deck of the Flying Dutchman was almost cut off by a layer. The terrifying firepower of the Blood Sail and the accuracy of the artillery that did not require human control at all made the Flying Dutchman only dive into the water to avoid the shelling.

Noticing that the Flying Dutchman was diving, Norrington stopped the bombardment.

"Captain, they dived into the water, and we lost our vision." Norrington reported to Chen Mo on the side. Although he had experienced many battles as a Royal Navy, he had never seen such a scene of diving before winning. Pass.

"You did a good job. Being able to force the Flying Dutchman to dive is enough for you to brag about. Next, it's time for the Blood Sail to perform." Chen Mo praised Norrington, and at the same time activated one of the blood sails. Series magic.

Fog filled the sea, and the color of the blood-red sails on the ship became as charming as if it had just been taken out of the blood. At the same time, singing gradually began to sound on the sea.