"Being a pirate on a heavy birthday (!

At dawn on February 27, 1786, on the Miami River, a huge fleet was moving back up under the cover of night.

A total of 47 warships were juxtaposed by two, and snakes were lined up along the left bank where there was no war.

Under the order of the light control, the entire fleet did not even light a wind lantern. The only uncontrolled small boat was responsible for piloting, hiding like a wedge between the ship and the river beach, relying only on unilateral limited lighting and semaphores. Control the ship distance and mark the shoreline.

This kind of night flight obviously runs counter to safety.

The Miami River originates from Indian Lake in Florida. It has a total length of 260 kilometers. The river is tortuous and has complicated hydrology. Especially the middle reaches of the river are full of various silt beaches and sharp bends. Even the draft of Valkyrie is very easy to run aground. Outside the sequence of the expeditionary fleet.

Even if other boats are not as deep as Valkyrie’s draft and can travel along the beach under limited markings, they may still be shipwrecked at any time.

The value of boat-handling skills is suppressed to a minimum at this moment. Focus and rigidity are the only ways to save your life.

On the tactical board of Favna Hanji, this is a "tolerable risk".

The other side of the river was completely dark.

The dark black background is indistinguishable, and each is dotted with swaying bright yellow light balls, like random flapping stickers, illuminating a small group of scenery around.

It is easy to distinguish the outline of the campfire, connect all the campfires in a line, and infer the scope and scale of the Indian camp.

The Indian's performance was still very alert, even without the sight glass, Favna's eyes had already caught the three groups of guards, which showed that her vigilance was right.

If the flames of the night flight were not covered, with the width of several tens of meters in the lower reaches of the Miami River, the whereabouts of the expeditionary fleet would definitely be exposed, and the subsequent raids would of course become delusional.

Command post theater...

This section of the theater is located one kilometer downstream of the third line of defense, and the second line of defense is located 500 meters upstream of the third line of defense, and another 500 meters is the ghost gate of the occupied fleet, with the first line of defense.

Favna clenched her fists.

A gentle weight suddenly came on her shoulders, Favna was startled, and reached out to touch a thin blanket.

She raised her head and saw Catalina's beautiful face close at hand in the dimness.

"Miss Catalina..."

"Are you nervous?" Katerina asked softly.

"Hmm..." Favna blushed and nodded. "The chairman said that using battleships and land artillery is the most stupid act. I never thought I would issue such an order one day. As long as a direct hit, Our ship will become a torch..."

"But they are not afraid."

Katerina pointed to the slight sound of boating behind her.

Dawn sailing is a unique experience. Even in the same boat, without light, it is difficult for people to see the crew's movements and the sights on the boat.

Everything exists in imagination.

Catalina reached out and hugged Favna in her arms, rested her head on her soft chest, and mischievously rubbed her loose hair.

"Your plan is perfect. It protects your crew to the utmost extent and conveys your feelings to them accurately. For the admiral, this is enough."

"Seamen are warriors, Fafuna." Catalina said, "They are ready for death from the moment they board the ship. At this point, there is no difference between pirates, navy, and maritime merchants."

"Only people who are not afraid of death can survive for a long time under the blessing of God. Only good admirals can bring victory and reward. Your crew has these two treasures at the same time. They are lucky people."

The fleet glided silently through the darkness. When the new light drifted, they had passed through the command post theater and reached the third line of defense that had been besieged for many days.

Catalina regretfully let go of Favna, and carefully smoothed her tangled hair.

"I'm going to land in the formation." She smiled and said, "As long as you believe in your heart that our death can bring us victory, then boldly order us to die."

"Please trust our trust in you."

"Yes, Miss Katerina!"

...

Dawn, the first line of defense.

Favna pulled the thin blanket off her shoulders, folded it carefully, smoothed it, and hugged it tightly on her chest.

The first mate of the Mistral, her most trusted Annie stood by her side.

"Know the whole formation, light up the lookout light." She said firmly in a small voice.

Annie stood at attention and sang loudly, "Light up the lookout light!"

"Light up the lookout light!" "Light up the lookout light!"...

The clear voice drifted away in the night wind, like a thunder in a river, with one sound, row by row backwards.

"The starboard side is ready for battle, all shots are loaded, bursts, and rapid fire."

"Starboard prepares for battle, shot shots in a row!"

"Half the sail is facing the wind, the deck is in place."

"Half sail, lined up in the wind!"

"The first-level combat readiness of the fire fighting team, the second-level combat readiness of the entire formation."

"The fire fighting team prepares one, and the formation prepares two!"

"The thirty-meter ship distance is staggered, free shooting."

"The 30-meter ship distance is hashed, and the ships are free!"

Favna gritted her teeth and paused for less than a second.

"The biggest light is on, the first line of defense is on land, Drake's first formation, and the battle begins."

"All the wind lights are on!"

"The land attack begins!"

"Set sail, attack!"

In the blink of an eye, thousands of stars lit up on the surface of Miami's river, and the weak wind lanterns scattered light, illuminating the first formation hidden in the night.

The eleven gunboats fluttered the gorgeous **** Citi on the white background, cutting from the left bank of the river to the battlefield on the right bank in the wind.

The Indians stationed on the first line of defense looked at the majestic fleet that appeared abruptly in disbelief, and subconsciously lost their voice.

"The white man... is the white man's fleet!"

"Get everyone up! The white fleet has attacked, and everyone gets up! Enemy attack!"

"Tear off the gun jacket and turn the muzzle! Turn the muzzle immediately! Fight, fight!"

"Damn it, how did they come here? When did they come?"

Boom boom boom boom!

"Shelling!!!"

The sound of artillery rumbled, and in the middle of the wide channel of the Miami River, the brightly-lit first formation launched a storming attack on the Indian land artillery formation.

Shotguns were splashed over the battlefield like raindrops, the human body was torn to pieces, and the tent was set ablaze.

The Indians quickly launched a counterattack.

The terrifying blooming bomb flew into the sky with the help of Spanish cutting-edge eight-pound light ground artillery, and the flying flames and fragments burst in midair, soaking the river surface.

This is the **** of battleships!

Upstream and windward, the maneuverability of the warship is reduced to the lowest level, and even the Indian gunners who are unfamiliar with artillery can maintain a considerable hit rate at a distance of less than 500 meters.

Less than five minutes into the battle, the mainsail of the Sea Parrot was lit.

The brave fire crew extinguished the flames within two minutes, but the Dark Champagne was hit by two shells not far away, and the huge hull was turned into a majestic torch in the blink of an eye.

The wailing of the crew resounded in the world!

Catalina was standing on the bow of her ship gritted her teeth, and behind her were the fleet commanders of all twelve participating chambers of commerce.

"The first formation undertook the most dangerous job in the retrospect. Drake's warriors dressed themselves as bright lights, attracting the attention of the Indians and those terrifying bombshells."

"Admiral Han Ji left half a waterway for us, and she promised me an hour's passage time... This is the time that the first formation has run out!"

"The small boat can't catch up with the big ship that is tracing back at full speed, so there is no pilot, and no lights are allowed."

"I request the landing formation to pass the one kilometer channel ahead within half an hour. The ship that ran aground halfway will abandon the ship on its own. The carrier will protect the guide on the ship and move from land to the destination."

"Our goal is the Indian Lake in the middle of Daze, the ancestral land of the Seminoles. It is also the second culprit of this war, the confidant of Achaka and Quirich."

"We are going to pierce it!"

"Gentlemen, please remember our job. Our action is not to end the war, but to start a new and greater war."

"Florida's future is in our hands..."

"Now I order ~lightnovelpub.net~ to land in the formation, set sail, and set sail!"

Snapped!

A silent and solemn response sounded.

In the sky of fire, in the sound of rumbling guns, in the screams and enthusiastic battle horns, thirty-six gunboats loaded with landing teams raised their sails.

"The admiral has orders!"

"Set sail, set sail!"

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