"The direction of the lights is true north, 8.5 kilometers, and a relative speed of 3 knots!"

　　 "Land direction is due south, 4 kilometers, beware of coastal rocky beaches!"

　　 "Cut into the mouth of the Chesapeake Bay, everything is normal."

　　 "Turn the rudder to the west, and the personnel return."

　　 "Strictly monitor the distance to the coast, and report on changes."

　　 "The captain's order, the alert is reduced to level three, non-duty personnel are on standby, the dining room and divination are open, and other unrelated deck activities are prohibited."

　　……

　　 Lorraine drew a bright circle on the chart, representing the Jackdaw obliquely to the south from its previous position, spanning about 3 kilometers from east to west, skewing about 6 kilometers from north to south, and finally moved to its current position.

　　 The speed of the ship did not drop, the sail still remained at a good cut angle, the No. 6 formation was also thrown off, and the Jackdaw officially cut into the Chesapeake, the position is on the south side of the bay mouth.

　　 The crew are not familiar with this sea area, and the charts they have on hand are also common products on the market. They are shoddy and lack details of the coast.

　　Due to the problem of night vision, it is already difficult for them to continue approaching the coast.

　　High speed, blocked, lack of room for maneuver, strong enemies hidden by the couch...

　　 Lorraine knows that it is far from the point of peace of mind, but Shaq’s home court characteristics are like this. As long as the offensive does not have an overwhelming advantage and wants to enter it, they must endure and adapt to this slow, suffocating pressure.

　　If you don’t adapt, you will mess up your own battles. If you mess up, you will make mistakes. The result of wrong behavior is throwing into the net. When Shaq’s silk is really caught, the death knell will ring in your ears. First release https://https://

　　咣! Huh! Huh! Huh...

　　 The bell of the coastal church rang through the wide sea, and the sound was melodious, making Lorraine startled.

　　 It is reasonable to say that this was nothing special. After all, Cape Henry was never a simple promontory, but a prosperous town with thousands of people. The church wharf is indispensable, and there is even a coastal fort for expelling pirates.

　　Wearing churches, masses, weddings and funerals, as long as there are similar things, it is part of the church to join in the fun and tell the bell to the top.

　　 But I only thought of the death knell, and the death knell came in my ear...

　　 Lorraine took a few bites bitterly, and Catalina looked at a loss at a loss.

　　 "Captain, did a fish hit you just now?"

　　 "The jackdaw's side is high..." Lorraine pointed to the coast silently, "Death knell."

　　 Catalina suddenly realized: "It is probably the gentleman on the shore who was recruited by the master." ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~Chinese website ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

　　 "Don't recruit early, don't recruit late... At this time, do you want to ventilate..."

　　 Lorraine froze in place suddenly.

　　 Whistleblowing?

　　 Shaq’s round shape is linked, and the movement mode is far more than the round shape. The blockade formation is also part of the linkage. When the No. 6 formation arrives at the mouth of the bay...

　　 From north to south, the gates are closed, the roads are closed...the passable bay mouth is then narrowed, removing the monitoring range of the No. 6 formation, and what is left is to block the possible positions of the formation.

　　 Now the sixth formation is in the north, so the blockade formation is in the south...

　　 The Jackdaw prepared two lookouts, Henna stared at the 6th formation that was getting further and further away, Pierce was watching the coast...

　　 The front is experiencing a temporary lack of vision. If the blockade formation really expands in this direction, the result will be...

　　 encounter!

　　 Lorraine was shocked!

　　 "Henna! Front!"

　　 He shouted, jumped up and looked at the bow.

　　 In the deep and dense darkness, there seemed to be a huge shadow lying together.

　　 "A distance of 1200, a relative speed of 14 knots, a frontal shadow, avoid it!"

　　 "Right full rudder, avoid!"

　　 "Collision warning! Roll warning! Attack warning! Avoid, avoid!"

　　 "They found us! The bow was shelled and the left rudder was bombed!"

　　 With the shout of the sailor on the front deck, the roar of shelling came.

　　 During this short strain, the distance between the two sides was close to 800, and the Jackdaw cut to the right to avoid exposing the entire port side in front of the opponent's gun.

　　The roar of artillery fire!

　　 Lorraine saw the dazzling fire, and then, a huge splash of water exploded on the sea two or three hundred meters from the Golden Deer.

　　 "Bell, ignore the shelling, continue to cut outside, we need space!"

　　 "I know!" Bell gritted his teeth in response, firmly and resolutely pressing the handwheel, within a limited angle, desperately looking for an opportunity to cut back to the wind.

　　Quick turn is the natural enemy of speed!

　　 At this moment of turning, the speed of the Jackdaw dropped by nearly half, Bell quickly caught the wind, the hull gradually stabilized, and the speed began to slowly rise.

　　A sailor rushed out of the gun bay and reported loudly to Lorraine: "Report to the captain, the port side is ready for combat, and you can fight back at any time!"

　　 Lorraine took a deep breath: "The artillery door is fully open, and when the side is cut to meet the enemy, tell Acharin to disturb the enemy and don't let the recoil interfere with the center of gravity."

"Yes!"

　　 While talking, the cutting of the side began, and the Jackdaw and the opposite Tier 5 ship passed like two opposite parallel lines on the sea less than 300 distance away. The ship's bow passed through the ship's bow, and the port side faced the port side.

　　 "Bombed on the port side! Avoid it!"

　　 Boom boom boom boom! Boom boom boom boom!

　　 The two sides fired guns almost at the same time. The eighteen pounds of the fifth-tier ship and the 12 pounds of the Jackdaw were full of artillery fire on the narrow sea.

　　 Bell flexibly cut a small cutting angle of less than three degrees, avoiding the scheduled route, and letting the two shots that were originally highly likely to hit missed, falling on the side of the Golden Deer.

　　 Yacharin exquisitely predicted Bell's response. The side guns were fired from front to back. Not only did they conform to the change of the ship's center of gravity, but also a shot hit the opponent's hull with luck, causing the opponent to panic.

　　 The dangerous side cutting ended in an instant, and the two ships separated, 300, 350, 400... the distance was getting farther and farther.

　　 Henna tracked the vague enemy shadow, and shouted a warning: "The enemy ship cut to the left, shelling! The stern of the ship was shot!"

　　 There was another continuous roar. The artillery fire was fired from 500 meters away. The water exploded in the stern of the Jackdaw, and the waves hit the hull of the ship, shaking the hull violently.

　　 Lorraine grabbed a sailor who got out and nailed his feet firmly on the deck.

　　 "Damn British speed~lightnovelpub.net~ I know how others feel when facing us!"

　　 Katarina stood helplessly beside him, with a cord already tied to her waist.

　　 "I was found, Captain. Next, British warships will surround themselves like sharks smelling blood..."

　　 "Who made their admiral be a shark?" Lorraine sneered, "Things have not exceeded expectations. At least the sixth formation and the ship just dropped can't catch up with us temporarily. We can look forward."

　　 "You seem to be a little excited."

"The reason Damocles is afraid is not because the overhanging sword is sharp, but because the thin horsemane does not know when it will break. Now that the sword has fallen, catch it and avoid it, the winner of this banquet will be It's us."

　　 Lorraine’s face smiled more and more cheerfully.

　　 "Bell, get the wind back! The rabbit's weapon is speed. If our legs are inconvenient, we deserve to be eaten by the lion!"

　　 "I'm looking for it!" Bell stared at the weathercock without looking up, "Also, lions hate to eat rabbits because they have too little meat to fill their teeth!"

　　 "We are fat rabbits." Lorraine patted the guardrail beside him, clenched tightly, "Dionysius, as honorable as you, really need to hide behind the curtain? I look forward to it..."

　　 "The distance is 1400, the azimuth is eleven o'clock, the huge ship shadow, judging the bow, the HMS Lion battleship!"

　　 "The distance is approaching, the fire! The bombardment!"

　　 "The bow is shot, evade!"

　　 Boom! Boom boom boom!