My Empire

One Hundred and Seven They Should Go Around

Above the sea in the south, a fleet is advancing on the wind and waves. The high masts are covered with white sails, and bright green flags are fluttering in the wind.

These battleships are carved with beams and painted buildings, and the patterns on them describe various myths and legends, and each battleship is filled with heavily armed soldiers. On the opposite side of this fleet, three warships that do not seem to be powerful are dispersing.

On the largest of the warships, a commander was looking straight ahead with a monocular, he put down the telescope, and said to his first mate: "Keep going at full speed, surround and destroy them before they escape!"

It seemed that the other party didn't want to fight, and they planned to scatter and escape - this was the judgment of Jacob, the Admiral of the Admiral of the Arrant Empire at the beginning.

The ship he was on was the Infinity, the flagship of the Arlantean Empire's naval fleet. It was named after the endless sea. It is said that when this battleship was launched, he wanted to name it Invincible, which is enough to prove that this battleship was in Asia. Position in the Rand Imperial Navy.

This battleship is huge, and it is equipped with 4 ballistas that can rotate in the direction - most warships can only be equipped with three such ballistas, while the original ferry city battleship was equipped with only two crossbows. Just a cannon.

It can be said that it is the most powerful warship in the Arrant Navy. If you count the hundreds of soldiers on board, the combat effectiveness of this warship is quite amazing. On the opposite side of this huge sailboat, there are small boats that are dispersing.

General Jacob's first mate glanced at the huge fleet around him, smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, General, the opponents are only three small boats, and they are dispersing, and it is impossible to run away at first sight. is our opponent!"

"The wind is in our favor!" the soldiers on the boat reported loudly.

"Go ahead at full speed! Tighten the formation, what is the opponent doing against the wind and move towards us? Be careful before you figure it out!" Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and a little bit of vigilance appeared in his heart, General Jacob ordered.

At first, he thought that the opponent's battleships were separated to escape, but the opponent's speed against the wind was still very fast, and it was obviously meant to come up. The three warships actually pretended to surround his fleet, which was a little creepy.

Even if the commander of the other party was a little bigger, he shouldn't have given such a strange order, right? In the face of dozens of warships, he even ordered three warships to fight and surround the opponent? No wonder someone is willing to carry out this order.

In his surprised eyes, the opponent's battleship had already cut into the periphery of his battleship, and then began to adjust the course in a very strange position. Finally, the three battleships aimed their broadsides at the fleet of the Arrant Empire, and then All the gun windows on the hull were opened.

"What are you doing?" Looking at the opponent's battleship, General Jacob frowned, looking nervously at the enemy ship on the sea, and murmured.

At the same time, on the flagship of the Alan Hill Navy Fleet flying the black golden eagle flag, Lawns pressed his command knife and issued an order to prepare to attack: "Load the shells! Prepare to fire!"

A non-commissioned officer walked to Laurence's side and reported to him: "Report to the general, my fleet has dispersed, and the slogan of the ship asks for instructions, whether we can launch an attack! In addition, our ship is now in the north, heading southwest, The wind is in the enemy's favor."

He picked up the binoculars again and looked at the warships of the Arlantean Empire in the distance. Lawns snorted coldly and ordered: "Fire when you are ready, don't wait for my order! Don't let go for a while. A battleship! Do you understand?"

"Yes!" The sergeant stood at attention with an old-fashioned military salute and reported with his right hand clenched to his chest. When they left Ferry City, they had not changed their military salute. Now Alan Hill has been turned upside down, and they have not changed their etiquette.

"Let's go to war," Lawns ordered with a grin when all the cannons were loaded.

"Hahaha!" The chief mates laughed.

The contemptuous expressions seemed to say that the enemy navy opposite them were just a few fishing boats.

A loud noise pierced the sky, and the flames spewed from the flat-fired guns of the Airland Hill navy startled all the people on the opposite side of the boat. Jacob, the Admiral of the Arlantean Empire, who was in command, almost fell to the deck. It was the first time he heard such a strange sound.

What is even more frustrating is that there were explosions on the sea on his own side, and the white water columns were connected one by one, which was higher than the sails on the ship. This huge destructive force is clear at a glance, Jacob involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva...

Finally, such an explosion spread to the battleships of the Arrant Empire. The battleship "Maritsa" was hit by a shell, a large hole was punched in the hull, and then the explosion sent the entire side of the battleship flying into the air.

The huge destructive force shattered all the originally sturdy wooden boards. Even a solid keel is as fragile as tofu. The mast on this battleship snapped instantly, and the sails collapsed with a creaking sound, hitting the flesh-and-blood deck.

The disaster has just begun. The gun windows on the side of the boat on the opposite side are constantly spewing out slight white smoke and dazzling firelight. Let the battleship of the Arrant Empire go to the end of its destruction.

With every attack, a battleship fell apart and disintegrated on the battlefield. This kind of battle can't be called a battle at all - the situation is simply a one-sided state. There are constantly explosions and fires of ships, and soldiers are wounded and wailed. After a while, the outermost battleships of the entire fleet began to disembark. sink.

"Quick! Quickly turn! Retreat! Retreat!" In desperation, General Jacob shouted hysterically. His fleet is being destroyed before his eyes, and he must do something now to save his poor men.

Just as he was shouting, another round of artillery bombardment came, and a friendly battleship blocking his battleship exploded, and the debris from the broken wood splashed onto the Infinity battleship he was on.

The crumb struck where General Jacob was standing, hurting his arm without even realizing it. Because he finally wanted to understand the reason for the dispersal of the other party: the commander of the Alan Hill Navy did not intend to escape, but really planned to wipe out his fleet!

And what about poor him? His fleet was passively beaten when there was no way to fight back. Just now, a battleship tried to escape from his fleet, but because of the speed, it was smashed into pieces by artillery shells before it could break through.

The encirclement has been formed, and none of the surrounded ships can escape. Those three Alan Hill battleships are like grinding discs, and they will rotate in circles until they sink all the enemy ships in the encircling circle...

"Protect each other to break through! You can't sit still like this! Let Infinity and Ocean take the lead!" Jacob has almost seen the end of his fleet. He has no fighting spirit, and only thinks about breaking through and escaping. .

It's a pity that Ailan Hill's battleship did not give him any chance. On the opposite battleship, the side guns fired another salvo, and the dense shells flew around the Infinity. One shell broke the Infinity's mast, and the other exploded directly near the waterline, opening a huge hole in the Infinity.

The sea water poured into the cabin, and the sound of the keel breaking was eerie. General Jacob, who had fallen due to the violent shaking, reluctantly stood up against the rail of the ship. He looked around at the bloody soldiers, and he saw his adjutant, broken in two, at his feet.

He could feel that the battleship under his feet was rapidly tilting, and his ears were full of buzzing sounds, and there was no shouting from his subordinates at all. He saw the ballista crumble and the deck broke, and he felt the fear of death.

Is this the navy of Ireland Hill? Squinting, watching the black golden eagle king flag fluttering on the Alan Hill battleship ramming on the sea in the distance in the smoke, General Jacob was full of unwillingness.

Naval warfare is not like this! He has been floating at sea all his life, and he has never seen such a battle! He really wanted to shout to the battleship on the opposite side, there is a kind of naval battle with me that I am familiar with!

Unfortunately, the opponent's warships obviously won't listen to his cries, those black muzzles are still spewing deadly flames, and the warships of the Arante Empire are still broken in silence under the fire, and pieces of wood are floating everywhere on the sea. And the sails that fell into the water.

The green king flag of the huge Arlantean Empire slowly fell in the flames, obscuring Jacob's vision. Another round of artillery shells struck, and the battleship Infinity, which was stubbornly insisting on the sea, finally capsized in the fire.

The naval battle was completely over after three hours, and the entire fleet of the Arrant Empire was annihilated, and none of the more than 30 warships were spared. And the navy of Ireland Hill, who sank these ships, went away with the song of victory, leaving behind a legend of their own.

The powerful Arlantean Imperial Navy was slaughtered like fat on a chopping board, and the entire fleet did not even organize a decent counterattack during the five-hour naval battle. They were sunk by Laurens before they even had time to hoist the white flag.

"I think our fleet can go along the coastline." The adjutant stood on the deck, looking at the wreckage of the ship floating on the sea, and suggested with the joy of victory.

"Yeah, in the future, we don't have to go around the naval battleships of the Arlantean Empire." Lawns pressed the command knife and seemed to recall the battle just now: "It's time for them to go around."

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