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Acharin held the mortar barrel.

In this way, perhaps he is very disrespectful to the third-ranked heir to the Desai family. He just leaned on the cannon with a dedicated attitude, squinted one eye, and cocked his thumb and ass.

The entire Drake artillery likes to **** their ass.

"You know, gentlemen, the real marriage has made me fully aware of it."

He chewed on a few pieces of dried seahorse imported from the east across the ocean, and the tail of the seahorse was curled around his mouth, just like his buttocks.

"When your wife wants a boy, when that boy is still blowing the trumpet to God, he is destined to inherit a noble family with a history of three hundred years, and the wife has already broken away from the species of woman."

"Of course the lady is still beautiful, vain, and well-educated. She doesn't even forget to recite Shakespeare when she wears her waist... She is still the one, and we are the one who changed."

"Imagine the moving moon in your eyes, once, she was there, twice, she was there, three times, four times and five times, she was still there, but Madam tells you, tonight we want to have fun with the moon..."

"God! Do you understand why Maria gave birth to a virgin?"

The entire bow gun bay was completely silent, which was the normal state when the chief gunner taught his subordinates how to fire a gun.

The chief gunner doesn't like someone interrupting when he speaks, and he doesn't like it whether he is questioning or singing. The audience just needs to listen.

As expected, Yacharin was satisfied with the reaction of his subordinates.

He swallowed the seahorse tail from his mouth and waved his hands.

"7 to 10 minutes to the right...Yes...Slow down from the 7th quarter, and then slow down, realize the intuition in the soul...If you find the right one, go to sleep with her, don't marry her... stop!"

The movement of the artillery car stopped, and the auxiliary artillery used the fastest speed to lock the wheels, hook up the cable, jam the track, and take all the safety measures that can be done.

The sound is very close!

There should be no sailors on the ship who are more familiar with the sound of guns than the gun crew. In the eyes of these professionals, the impact position is close to 50 meters. At this calibrated speed, the turbulence of the shot will come at any time.

Having said that, Valkyrie's action to prevent major damage is...

Those who were fortunate enough to participate in the two rounds of internal sea trials began to think about it desperately, but unfortunately not many people could recall. After all, those tactical regulations belong to the ship-handling business, and they have little to do with their artillery handling.

In short, it is completely different from the Golden Deer or other ships, after all, Valkyrie is armored.

Thinking about it, the deck under their feet suddenly lifted up. Acharin slipped a little carelessly, interrupted the ranging, and curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

"I hate the gun-proof design with the raised bow. A competent gentleman will never use his chin to look at a lady who admires you, because red lips and hot kisses are our weapons, but Hu scum is not."

The second artillery swallowed softly: "Um, sir, if you don't raise the bow, this direct hit..."

"Adjutant, figure out your position. How to avoid injury is something that the silly Karen and the fierce Assassin woman are considering. We only need to consider one thing, to capture every woman who appears in front of us!"

boom!

The ship's hull shook sharply, and his head thundered, and Acharin shrank his neck in fright. When he reacted, he felt that he had lost face in front of his men.

He rolled his eyes dejectedly: "Well, occasionally lifting the chin may be beneficial to show off the masculine style. I hope that the direct attack just now did not ruin the Valkyrie curve. That is my second favorite place on the entire ship."

"distance."

"3...360, sir!" At first glance, the virgin and new rangefinder roared.

"Okay, okay, the bow gun bay is small, we can maintain elegance, I can hear it."

Acharin sighed, leaned back on the barrel, and opened his posture.

"It's terrible to have only the lady who inherits the order in my heart, and that endless request, even the most pious believer in romance, will also be shy away from it."

"But they will always get boys, get the coveted No. 1 pick, as long as they are fast enough and accurate enough..."

He mumbled and climbed down from the barrel.

"The distance is 200, open the gun door. Unlock the gun carriage pulley and add two cables!"

The deputies got busy nervously.

The wide groundbreaking arc-shaped artillery door was disassembled, grinning like a galloping Valkyrie, swallowing a large mouthful of water mist at the sky of gunfire.

The gloomy mist filled the gun bay by the gale, and the gunners who were accustomed to the warmth couldn't help but shiver. But no one complained, because they had been using guns for so many years, they had never gotten rid of the narrow artillery doors like they did now, and conquered the entire magnificent battlefield!

At some point, Acharin was already kneeling on one knee directly behind the gun, with his right arm raised straight, using his thumbs up to make a star.

"Five quarters to the right, raise three quarters, mark towards the center line of the fore and foremast, one shot at a distance of 30, and the two sides are fully hummed after the cut."

"Record! There is a huge flaw in the Iberian navy heritage, only artillery. Once the battle line is formed, they can't wait to move all the guns to the side, as if the battle line is a copper wall and iron wall, never worry about being killed. Possibility to wear!"

The commander of the gun is rare and serious, and everyone is struggling to write.

"Yet life is full of surprises. You never know what you are facing. Just like through a small porthole we thought that zebras were pure black. We didn't find out until we opened this great gun door... Yeah? Is it an elephant?"

"Surprise is like marriage, you think it is a tomb, but in the end it is a rosy garden!"

"No marriage! You never know the long aftertaste of romance and apology, never know the sultry itching of scrolls and sweat, never know how beautiful and passionate the lady's best friend is!"

"We are sandwiched between two passionate carcasses, with desire on the left and reason on the right. You are wary of catching **** in the study, and when you return to the bedroom you want to swim in the sea of ​​knowledge..."

"But you only have the last remaining energy left tonight. When the stars rise in the night, to whom will you spread this remaining energy?"

Everyone was hopelessly plunged into deep thought to torture the soul.

The virgin tremblingly raised his hand: "Sir, I think it should be a girlfriend..."

"Hey! So you are a virgin."

Acharin stepped back disdainfully, retreated to the edge of the cabin, and gave up the gun position to the stringer gunner.

"If your madam is not pregnant, you won’t doubt your beauty. If you don’t doubt your beauty, you won’t invite your young girlfriends to stay overnight. If your girlfriends don’t stay overnight, you can’t go to the study to sleep peacefully. If you don’t go to the study, how can you stay warm? Encountered that love in silk pajamas by the fire?"

"Don't underestimate Madam!" He solemnly, solemnly, solemnly.

The sound of cannons outside the ship has stopped. Valkyrie tore through the mist, and under the guidance of the Valkyrie, thrust straight into the center of the battle line of Dagama and Dias with an unstoppable aura.

Acharin hissed.

"How can your wife have only one girlfriend! Let it go!"

boom!

Silent and lonely, Miyun alone thundered, Valkyrie fired the first shot.

The 24-pound cast iron projectile was thrown out of the barrel of the forty-eight-pound super-heavy mortar on the bow of the ship from 32 meters away.

It whispered whining, accurately letting out the bow, and in the eyes of all the Portuguese, it slammed on the front of the deck less than 1 meter away from the foremast!

Click!

The tough main deck could not resist even the slightest, and big holes were drilled by the red projectiles.

Click!

The messy upper gun bay showed no defensiveness, and it was connected to the skylight above and broke through the second big hole.

Click!

The projectile flew obliquely all the way, blasted the debris, opened the skylight, and hit the thick foremast in the diagonal stab. The foremast shook, and from the hitting place, it crawled away from the huge crack that was fierce enough to squeeze into the finger.

The sound of the wood cracking rang like a thunderbolt in the Portuguese ears, more deafening than the roar of cannons.

Scolari gritted his teeth nervously, watching the fore mast swaying imperceptibly...

"Fortunately, I have the most exquisite craftsmanship in the world..."

"Go straight to the alarm!"

Captain Anqiluo interrupted his emotions, and the voice completely lost his manners, leaving only fear and panic.

"The enemy ship rushes in, approaching and full! The bow strikes!"

Boom boom boom boom! Boom boom boom boom!

Valkyrie cut into the gap, and after the lonely sound of the bow, the two-side artillery released a roar of cracking sky between Dagama and Dias!

Medium waves, strong winds, close range, the target is still.

The distance between her and the bow of the Dagama is only 33 meters, and the distance from the wide stern of Dias is only 112 meters. It is like a demon knife that is all-powerful, and it tears the battle line into pieces with just one slash. The two halves.

Such shelling is so simple in the eyes of the gunner.

If they get such questions in their daily exercises, they will think that Mr. Desai has been drained of energy by Mrs. Cecilia, or that he was first caught in bed and then drained by Mrs. Cecilia. energy.

A steel storm swept through the navigators of Portugal.

22 shellings per side ~lightnovelpub.net~ including 15 modified 32-pound and 7 short-tubes of 24 pound, mixed with chain bullets and solid bullets, it was like water splashing in less than two minutes Spill out.

The Dagama was shot six times. The first chain bomb cut off the mast, and three consecutive rounds were embedded in the hull. A 32-pound chain bomb flew high, sweeping from the front of the port side to the middle of the starboard side. A twenty-four-pound squad gun drawn a straight arc, hit the foremast from the front, and the overwhelmed mast finally screamed and tilted to the side.

The stern of the Dias was severely damaged. In the mist that covered the world, under the shaking of the landslide, half of the stern tower flew high, disintegrated and collapsed in the air, and the living people and dead bodies stained a large area of ​​the sea.

No one knows how many shots the Dias was hit in that round of shelling. People only know that the sun in Portugal has gone down, and the great navigator lost to the merchant without any suspense.

"Falling the flag..." Scolari's voice was ridiculous like a drowning sea fish. "Please take a humanitarian stand for those young people... as much as possible to save the lives of those who fell into the water..."

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