Text 0587 Do not talk about martial ethics

"The gun distance is 300! 250...The bow is shot!"

"Close the bow gun door! Guard against shock!"

"Close the gate!"

Different from the simple gun portal that is supported outwards by a general wooden sailing ship, Valkyrie chose the inward side-pull design for the gun portal due to the presence of the armor and armor support on the outside of the gun bay. The material is thick and wrapped. The solid wood block of the iron hull is almost twice as thick as a ship's hull.

According to legends, the designer of the artillery port was inspired by the opening of the wine cork, so Valkyrie’s artillery port is usually called "cork stopper" by sailors, and it is only renamed as [gun door] in official instructions. And 【gate】.

The cork stopper is undoubtedly an excellent and practical design innovation. It not only solves the problem that the traditional artillery door design cannot be fully deployed in the armor, but also successfully maintains the overall anti-gun strength of the Valkyrie. It also derives the bow of the ship. The peculiar application of the arc-shaped artillery door is deeply loved by the gunners who are confined to the sight of the leopard all year round.

As for the side effects...

The combination of fine iron rocker and wooden base is indeed not as reliable as the easy-to-fall mesh armor, but it is only easily damaged and deformed when subjected to direct hits.

This kind of opportunity is not common in the sea that is swaying all year round. Intuitively, it is even more rare than when a ship hits a rock when it is traveling ashore.

The gunners wholeheartedly trust the corks to protect their safety, just like now, the tail shot with the highest hit rate in the artillery battle is approaching, and the rookies of Valkyrie just closed the lock bolt, and they gathered in the gun comfortably. Behind the door, quickly adjust the firing angle of the gun mount.

Boom boom boom boom... Boom!

The Virgin Cigar hit with one shot, and the stern shell hit the side of the Valkyrie's bow, wiping out a spark and flew out obliquely.

The gunners in the bow compartment were grinned by the loud noise and stared at Venus, but they still gritted their teeth and opened the gun door and pushed the gun cart to position along the rails.

"The target is straight ahead! The gun range is 180!"

"The main acetabular rake angle is 0, the elevation angle is 0, the bow angle is 0, the elevation angle is 2, and the shot is loaded!"

"Fore deputy prepare, let go!"

Boom!

The red dots of the slow sky swept across the observation port from bottom to top, and as the trajectory of the shelling diverged, the pala la slapped on the waterline of the virgin cigar, and only a few corners hit the stern of the ship.

"Two shots are nearly lost!"

The observer immediately reported what he had seen. The artillery commander groaned for a moment and ordered loudly: "The main mortar elevation angle is 1, report the distance!"

"The target gun range is 170!"

"Report from 20 to 110, fire at 110, shoot down!"

"The elevation angle is adjusted to 1, the gun range is 110 fired, and the gun door is received!"

"150! 130!"

"Remove the stern longitudinal lock! The bow is launched, shock!" The sudden change passed down from the top of the head, and the rookies who were ready to do a big fight were immediately dumbfounded. You look at me, I look at you, all of a sudden. Lost square inch.

The bow began to sink. The sharp bottom line cuts through the water like a knife, and the waterfall-like water wall squeezes and diverges to both sides. As the field of view drops, the entire ship trembles fiercely.

The observer exclaimed as if he was strangling his neck: "The bow is sinking! It is sinking! The elevation angle is 18! 15! 12..."

"Fire!"

boom! boom!

Valkyrie’s bow guns burst into flames, and two 48-pound mortars fired a total of 96 pounds and 43.54 kilograms of missiles from a position of more than 120 meters, sprinkling a large swath.

However, the trajectory of the mortar gun was originally not as stable as the medium-range gun, the range was short, and the preset elevation angle was substantially insufficient.

Under various unfavorable influences, the projectiles only flew seventy or eighty meters before they were scattered into large swaths, and began to fall within 100 meters, setting off a majestic wall of waves on the sea, and then...there was no more. .

Embarrassment and silence were intertwined and poured into the bow gun bay along the small gun door, Kerry watched with interest from the side of the bay.

"Chief Cannon, is it really good to keep them performing such substandard performance?"

"Examples are always more effective than words. That's why women become the eternal mark of men's hearts, and men... at least normal men don't."

"After today, they will understand why there are ship handling, steering and command subjects in the gunner's compulsory courses. After that, the truly outstanding gunners will stand out from this group of rookies."

"But it will lengthen the combat time? Maybe there will be damage."

Yacharin lifted his eyes: "Pirates and gamblers only look forward to unprofitable business. We are businessmen and we only believe that costs and benefits are proportional to each other."

"Then let them continue to hit the wall?"

"How can I just look at it?" Yacharin turned around, "Let the old people in each group write down all the mistakes made today, and after the war is over, they will swim 1,000 meters for each mistake."

"Tsk, 1000m..." Kerry just wanted to vomit, and suddenly felt a terrible cold on his body, so scared that he hurriedly answered solemnly, with a loud voice, "Yes! Make sure you won't miss a single place!"

"It doesn't matter if you miss it." Yacharin comforted, "Anyway, I will only look at it casually today. Then from below you, whenever I find a missing place, I will follow the boat for 10,000 meters up and down the whole cabin, that's it. Let the notification go down."

"Yes!!!"

...

At a distance of 120 meters, Valkyrie ended the rush, and after a short deceleration, quickly regained the advantage in speed.

Bell controlled the ship to cut to port, circling the parallel line of the virgin cigar like clouds and flowing water, and chasing on the same side 150 meters away.

Gini the nutria felt the pressure of the collapse of the sky.

Before his eyes, Valkyrie was showing amazing beauty. The goddess riding a Tianma holding a divine spear, the towering freeboard, the bulging sails, the crackling of the breaking waves and the sound of the waves facing them, the dense artillery gates remind him all the time that Lorraine will rush at any time. Super up.

What happens after catching up? T head, salvo...

The gunners of Lorraine were not at all like orthodox pirates, and the destructive power of those precision artillery was amazing.

The Havana Grand Victory was alive and dismembered, and the Shazui Sea Cucumber’s jump from alive to high paraplegia seemed to be only a moment’s away.

If the Virgin Cigar is caught up, the consequences...

Gini's eyes were red, and his eyes were red, like a ghost.

He grabbed his gunner, pointed at Valkyrie and shouted fiercely: "Shoo...sink her! I order you to sink her!"

The chief gunner pursed his mouth pitifully, wanting to say that he couldn't do it, but he didn't dare to recognize the rebellious Gini who was obviously violent.

"Head, maybe we can get a little closer..."

"Do you want Bai Zhi to sink me! Get closer? Only 150 meters! Sink her! At least break her mast!"

"Follow... follow orders..."

Silent parallel.

Since reaching the head-to-head state, Valkyrie has slowed down unknowingly.

Adjusting the boat speed from 11 knots to 8 knots does not require special lifting of the sails, only a not-perfect cut wind angle and a slight wind-loss sail angle.

Under tremendous pressure, Virgin Cigar did not find this little dissonance. It only took 15 minutes to catch up with Valkyrie, who was nearly two kilometers away, but failed to complete the surpass in another 15 minutes. All the pirates thought it was them. The reward for hard work.

The gunner on the ship was particularly engrossed.

At the same speed, in the same direction, and parallel, the terrifying Valkyrie was 150 meters away, and the current situation was almost stationary, standing still for a long time.

He breathed out heat greedily, tremblingly raised his arm, shook it, then shook it again.

"Full side chain bomb, full...put it!"

The roar shredded the silence, Bell just opened a little distance with the sound of the cannons, and those spinning chain bullets rushed into the sea, fifty meters away, and the closest one was supposed to be in Valkyrie. Where to stay.

Lorraine opened his eyes as if awakened: "The gun was fired?"

"The whole ship is full." Edley replied respectfully.

"Hit?"

"Three shots to avoid the front area."

"Fifteen minutes of aiming... expected." He stretched his waist. "Is the stormtrooper organized?"

"The short squad is led by Mr. Eriksson and Kao, with 50 people, and the Musketeer is led by Major Harry Sheffield and Lieutenant Les Ryder of the Bureau of Secrecy, with 30 people."

"Secret Bureau?"

"There is not enough manpower on the ship, and Mr. Scott can't make it. The two of them volunteered."

"Then let them." Lorraine stood up and moved his arms~lightnovelpub.net~Three minutes to pick up the tactics, the stormtrooper went to the deck. "

"Yes!"

The order was given, and Leif, Cao, Harry, and Les led the murderous stormtroopers from the second and aft cabins, and lined them up on the starboard side.

Bell whistled and approached, from nearly 200 meters away all the way inwards, to 150 meters, 100 meters, 50 meters...

The Virgin Cigar had no guns to counterattack, and Genie could only call his own pirate array hysterically, and hedgehogs gathered on the deck.

Bang!

I don't know who fired a shot in the pirate group. A short musket with an effective range of only 15 meters could not pose a threat at this distance. The lead bullet jumped over the sea and flew far to the sail of the fore mast.

However, the Valkyrie sailors evaded exaggeratedly, and the stumbling, greedy and fearful appearance made the pirates laugh.

Laughter reached Valkyrie's deck, and Leif stomped his leather boots with a stinky face.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Acharin in the gun bay whispered: "The last shot, the person who was inaccurate went to the Eriksson charge by himself after the battle, and the gun bay did not do any intervention."

"That's it, let's get started."

The two ships are 22 meters apart, at the same speed, in the same direction, asymptotically, preparing for battle.

Genie held his breath and waited for the first hook. The pirates were waiting for the collision between the ship's side and the ship's side. The atmosphere of **** battle spread over the sea. The 15-minute silence made almost everyone forget the Valkyrie fire. .

at this time……

"All-board shotgun, self-calibration. Prepare, release!"

Gini's pupils shrank into needlepoints at once: "Bai Zhi!!!!!! You don't talk about martial arts!!!"

boom!

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