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　　 "Open the gun gate, gentlemen, it's time for the view!"

　　 Following Yacharin's order, Valkyrie's unique dismantling arc gun door was removed by the deputy, and the magnificent sea scene was unobstructed in front of the gunners.

　　 "No matter how many times I watch it, such a scene makes people unconsciously intoxicated."

　　 Yacharin sighed comfortably.

　　 "Decided, next time I must take my drawing board on board, so that you can see my countless beautiful painting skills!"

　　 Where is the applause?

　　 Yacharin held his head triumphantly, maintaining the most dignified and reserved gentleman's posture, looking forward to the admiration, admiration, touch, and perhaps some just right admiration from his subordinates.

　　 But nothing, nothing.

　　 The atmosphere in the gun bay was strangely quiet, and the sound of the ship's bow breaking through the waves mixed with water vapor floating in the air, even covering people's breath.

　　Acharin heard the sound of cannons. From the angle, it was judged that the bow guns pursued by the Uzumaki Escape and the far side of the Queen Anne's Vengeance were full.

　　 Valkyrie didn't even do evasion, no impact point could be seen in the porthole of the ship's bow, and the hull didn't tremble at all. Obviously they all missed.

　　 approached and continued.

　　 The Golden Yoke has given up escaping, and her side has spread out densely like a hedgehog, but like Valkyrie, she is also waiting for closer distances and better opportunities.

　　 Now is the last peace before the rainstorm.

　　 Yacharin raised his mouth slightly: "I know what you are waiting for, gentlemen, even without looking at your eyes, I can feel your strong thirst for knowledge."

　　 "But that shouldn't be the focus of your attention."

　　 He gently patted the adjusted mortar, and the cold touch came from the palm of his hand, touching the soft place in the heart one by one.

　　 Yacharin suddenly lost interest in acting.

　　 "You are excellent gunmen drawn from the entire direct fleet. You reported to Valkyrie in August last year, went to Europe in October, and followed me to Africa in December."

　　 "We have been together for at least seven months. If your last job was on the Golden Deer, we might even have been together for a few years."

"I’m telling you the good news. After this journey, nineteen gentlemen will end your sailor career. Three of them have received advanced training opportunities in senior schools, two have been transferred to the Americas branch, and three will go to the European branch. Those who leave will go to Africa."

　　 "I have signed each of your transfer orders and finished your job evaluation. Except for the three cadets and the two captains, you will all be the same as me and become a commander-in-chief."

　　 "The last lesson, I want to tell you what concentration is."

　　 "God gives gentlemen the responsibility to lead your subordinates and assist your superiors. Concentration is your most trustworthy treasure and weapon."

　　 "A dedicated, competent gentleman always knows what he wants."

　　 "At a dance party, when we fall in love with a certain lady, we need to focus. Focusing will let us lay down our shame, let go of hesitation, and let go of the ambiguity of identity and status.”

"Whether she is a girl, a wife, a nun or a pregnant woman, whether she is a nobleman, a rich man, a waiter or a prostitute, we cannot stop us from launching an offensive against their beautiful bodies. As for success, it is only a matter of minimal technology and details. "

　　 "On the battlefield, we also need to be focused, arrogant, and keep only our opponents. Victory and defeat, life and death, everything you get or will get is determined by this starting point."

　　 "So you shouldn't pay attention to me."

　　 Yacharin stepped back slowly to make room for firing, hiding in a place where it would not be easy to hit even if the mortar was derailed, and swept his subordinates with encouraging eyes.

　　 The golden shackles were already very close, and the visual inspection would not exceed 100 meters. The opponent began to throw full artillery bombardment on Valkyrie. Valkyrie began to shake, and the nearest impact point was only ten meters away from the bow of the ship. The water mist obscured the view.

However, the arc-shaped artillery port is a long and narrow design, like a mouth with a grin. If you want to hit such a long and narrow section from the swinging bow, the golden yoke needs to sharpen its shooting. Surgery.

　　 "I know." Acharin raised his voice, "I know that you met the shy and maternal solo lady half an hour ago and thoroughly conquered her."

　　 "Your body and mind are exhausted. Maybe you can't be as full of war and passion as before."

　　 "But a gentleman must not say no on this issue! Don't forget the responsibility God has given us. We have sworn to spread love fairly to every lady who is beautiful enough to make us tempted!"

　　 "Look out the window, gentlemen!"

　　 "The Spanish lady's boudoir is next to the window of Miss Lone Traveler. She is looking forward to your visit."

　　 "She is the most enthusiastic and active girl I have ever seen in the world. She is leaning on the flowered balcony, her dressing gown is half faded, and her scented shoulders are half exposed."

　　 "Just ask yourself, can you refuse such an attractive Spanish lady?"

　　 "This is your battle, please bet on the glory and dignity of a gentleman!" The holy-looking Gunner Desais continued to shrink to a safe corner, "Kerry, you are here to give orders."

"Yes, sir!"

　　 Deputy Cannon Kerry knelt directly behind the Mortar Cannon with red eyes.

"distance!"

　　 "The Spanish beauty has a distance of 70 and a relative speed of 3.5 knots!"

　　 "Two rounds of chain bullets, range 60, shooting angle 74, angle suppression 2! Target Spanish beauty foremast, mainmast..."

　　 Kerry suppressed tears and roared: "Beauty, come and love me!"

　　The gunners in the bow yelled in unison: "Beauty, love me!"

　　 Boom! boom!

　　……

　　 A huge shock at the foot!

　　 Lorraine saw two huge red-hot chain bullets crossing the freeboard of the Golden Yoke close at hand at an almost straight angle, and gave orders with startled words.

　　 "Henna! Left full rudder! The whole ship avoids collision, roll warning!"

　　Henna had been waiting for this order. As soon as she heard Lorraine's shout, she turned the steering wheel to the lowest level without saying a word.

　　 Click!

　　 Only then did she think of Hui Ling: "The left rudder is full! Turn sharply, lean over!"

　　 At a position less than 40 minutes away from the golden shackles, Valkyrie turned abruptly to the left.

　　 The slender hull immediately tilted to an angle that was about to roll over, and the rising waves slammed in the direction of the Golden Yoke like a wall.

　　 The stern masts of the two ships passed by a few millimeters. At the moment of staggering, Lorraine heard the exclamation, screams and the unique sound of something huge falling down.

　　 When the angle of inclination gradually calmed down, Lorraine couldn't wait to get up, lying on the deck and yelling again: "Observe the effects of the bombardment!"

　　 "Report!" Edley's voice immediately responded, "One hit missed, hit the bow, hit the center, the mainmast broke~lightnovelpub.net~ It has been confirmed that the Golden Yoke is paralyzed!"

　　 "Long live the Desais gunner!"

　　 The man leaned back and cheered on the overturned deck.

　　 Lorraine got up amidst the cheers, only then did he really see the appearance of the Golden Yoke.

　　 Her mainmast was chopped off by Acharin's chain bullets, and she was pulling countless sails to the port side.

　　 However, the attack on the fore mast was missed. The fore mast and the rear mast were well slammed. The main mast fell about 20 degrees and was hoisted in the air by the sails and brigs, so that the entire ship had a serious roll.

　　 The pirates on the ship were helping themselves. Lorraine saw many pirates struggling to climb towards the mast.

　　 But this kind of unorganized self-help is more like a dying struggle.

　　 The swarm of pirates climbing up the mast made the center of gravity of the hull tilt more severely to the left, and the further tilt of the hull caused more pirates to climb the mast, trying to untie the broken mainmast as soon as possible.

　　 Lorraine suddenly heard the sound of a gun, which was the sound of a short gun loved by pirates. On the mast, a pirate screamed and fell into the sea. The blood quickly fainted out of a residual flower.

　　 "Apart from the 17 or 8 trivial minor ailments of bullying and fear of hardship, greedy for life and fear of death, and disorderly private life, Yazha is really a perfect subordinate."

　　 Lorraine clapped his hands.

　　 "Well, gentlemen, it's still the same sentence, the war is not over yet."

　　 "Five degrees port side, turn around, two-thirds sail. Queen Anne's Revenge is coming up, let's welcome the respected Majesty Blackbeard."