"Full of sails! Cut into the wind angle!"

"The distance is 630, the speed is 7 knots!"

"The distance is 380, the speed is 8 knots!"

"The distance is 190, the speed is 8.5!"

"The bow of the ship was bombed!"

"The deck crew hides nearby and rushes up! Give up evasion!"

Bellamy's roar and thunderous cannons sounded at the same time, and the Vader smashed into a wave, and the high bow of the ship flew straight to meet the rushing cannonballs.

"Hidden, pray!"

Boom boom boom boom!

The sky full of shells fell from the sky, wrapped in howling and rushing into the sea.

It must be admitted that the Hound Group is worthy of the elite pirates under the Pirate King. Even under high pressure, their gunners still showed excellent pirate level.

None of the projectiles missed the Vinda by more than 100 meters, and the nearest impact distance was less than 20 meters. The Vinda traversed the man-made water walls and waves, and went straight to the final 100-meter sprint line.

"The right-wing Galen shelled! Full!"

"Left rudder ten degrees, turn the sail! All prepare for battle!"

Bastian slammed the handwheel in the hoarse cry. The Vader traversed the left arc smoothly, avoiding all the impact points accurately, and quickly moved back to the right rudder, with an exaggerated The roll is changed from the standard T-tail charge to the bow hedging!

The distance between the two sides is 90! 80! 70! It soon broke through the previous closest deterrent distance, but there was no sign of turning around or cutting sideways.

50! 40! 30!

The most extreme distance to avoid collisions is lost, and even the most skilled helmsman cannot pull a huge steering of more than 20 meters at a high speed of more than 8 knots with a distance of less than 30 meters.

It means...collision!

I'm going to hit it!

The pirates of the hound regiment stared blankly at the speeding Vader rushing up without evasive. Some people roared and organized the bow guns to stop the enemy. There were 10 guns on three ships, and only 4 fired out sporadically.

The left-wing Galen Lemon Shark, which is the ship marked as [Galen A] on Favna’s chart, reacted the fastest. While turning the bow of the ship, it did its best to open the angle with Brig, and it had two feet. The door bow gun fired a bombardment in the process of turning the bow.

Her shooting angle is also the best.

The first left cannon was in front, 17 meters away, and hit the center; it blew up the bow of the Vida, and scratched the slender sloping mast that had been thrust out diagonally.

The second right artillery shot straight ahead, 9 meters away, hitting straight in the middle.

The bombardment hit the fore tower of the Vader, which had been hit repeatedly, and went straight into the junction of the fore mast and the bow.

The scarred mast was broken by the roots, and the inexhaustible shells plowed a deep groove in the bow of the ship, and the scattered deck pierced the throats of two black prince pirates.

but!

It's impossible to stop the Vader!

At a distance of 9 meters, the pirates shouted wildly, Bellamy drew out his sword and shouted with the help of Rumba.

"Bastien! Brig!!!"

"Right full rudder!" Bastian growled like a mad dog.

"Right full rudder!" The whole ship barked like wolves.

boom! ! !

The Vader slammed into Brig, who had nowhere to dodge. The starboard side was facing starboard, and the high speed was facing stationary.

The bow of the Veda, whose structure had long been dilapidated, bulged up, and the flat deck that used to be cracked torn apart from the center, revealing a thin and dry wooden heart, and half of the bow was sunken.

Brig, who had a much smaller ship, didn't get any benefits either. The Vader slammed into the front of her midship and broke the sixth and seventh ribs in one blow. The strong hull was pushed inward completely, and the deck of the inner cabin and the top of the compartment were pushed in section by section. Got to be shattered.

And the Vader is still moving forward!

Even if the entire cabin is embedded in Brig's cabin, even if the mast is skewed, the keel is twisted, even if the crew, debris and even artillery on the deck fly up in the air, she is still moving forward, breaking Brig like a blunt plow. On the sideboard, he pushed forward six or seven meters, until it hit the Lemon Shark, which could not completely avoid it, and the momentum of advancement completely stopped.

The Vader went into the middle of the formation of the Hounds like a chisel.

"No need to aim, no rounds! All guns are fired!!!"

boom!

The first cannon roared in Brig's abdominal cavity.

Boom boom boom!

Another sporadic gun shot the Lemon Shark two or three meters away from Vinda's gun bay.

Boom boom boom boom...

More and more artillery roared, not only the positions of Vader, but also the positions of Brig and Lemon Shark were infected by madness, firing directly at close, close, and even negative distances.

The heavy wooden planks were smashed into dents, fresh cracks were torn to pieces, sharp iron pieces like knives fluttered wildly, and flames sprang from various positions of the ship in a scorching prairie fire.

Rebeno, the watchman and hunter of the Vader, leaped down from the slanted mainmast and landed precisely behind Bellamy with its sails.

"Captain! Galen on the right is going to run! I saw Baudelaire, the second team captain of the Hounds regiment, on the deck. That must be their flagship Hydra!"

"That little anemone can't run!" Bellamy pushed away the rumba next to him, "Rumba, hook, take the ship!"

"Yes!" Rumba's round face was full of grinning.

With a hiss, he tore off the cloth-like front of his body, exposing twelve short guns densely packed from shoulders down, and then bypassing them, drew two double-barreled shotguns with sawed barrels from his back waist.

"My brothers! Assault on the right flank and grab the Hydra! Blast crew, blow up the mast!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

boom! boom! boom!

Three thunder-like sounds swept across the sea, and the explosives tied to the root of the mast in advance were detonated by the pirates of the Black Prince.

And the explosion is not in one direction.

Driven by the impact, the long mast, which was full of cables, tilted unilaterally, the fore mast and the main mast turned to the right, and the relatively short rear mast turned to the left.

The rope hooks attached to the mast wood were broken one by one, and the twitching rope flew around the sky like a sword, axe, and poisonous snake.

The pirates of the Hound Group saw new despair in the abyss of despair. Those unreasonable masts were hung on their sail cables across the entire ship. The big ship was messed up, so messy that apart from being cut off, there was no possibility of separation at all.

But where did they come to judge?

The pirates of the Black Prince charged, biting the knife, holding the axe, carrying the gun, and the sword...

In the Caribbean Sea, the famous storm captain shot the water fish Rumba rushed to the forefront of everyone.

His pudgy and harmless body bounced through the ship's debris, fires and pits like a ball, jumped onto Brig's deck, and smashed the heads of two hounds, pirates near and far with his gun as soon as he landed.

More pirates shouted and pounced.

Unlike other famous assault captains, Rumba’s reputation comes from his exquisite short-range shooting skills, with no bullets within ten meters, but in the fighting ability close behind, the pirates have never heard of him. Special.

But they still ignored it.

A fat man who is not good at fighting can become a charge captain, stand out among the thousands of pirates in the Caribbean, and become a powerful figure second only to humanoid monsters such as Leif, Bonnet, Lorraine, and Cham Yam. How could it be so easy? Was targeted?

Rumba raised his head with a grinning smile, and the double-barreled shotgun that had just been fired was raised again, his arms straightened, and he pulled the trigger for the second time without aiming.

Bang bang!

Two more pirates screamed and flew out.

Rumba shot the pistol empty, let go, and turned around. In the blink of an eye, he had two guns in his hand. They were actually two shotguns that were exactly the same as before.

Bang bang! Bang bang! Bang bang! Bang bang!

Death beat the drums, and the fat man moved up. He stepped on a whirling step, with soft ups and downs with each step, pushing his body forward with each step.

Fresh and warm corpses are being produced constantly, with incomprehensible confusion, brains splashing out of the center of the eyebrows.

No one could get close to him within three meters, and the empty gun was thrown away on the road. It stretched from Brig's starboard side to the port side, and the front was high on the deck of the Hydera.

Brig was broken!

The pirates of the Black Prince boarded the ship along the breach ripped apart by the Rumba ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ When he shot the tenth gun empty, the newly loaded shotgun was delivered to his hand.

Bang!

Unlike Rumba's continuous shooting, an independent and lonely gunshot sounded overhead.

Hydra's chief gunner covered his throat and fell down. When he was dying, he still muttered "Shot Shots, Shot Shots" in his mouth.

Rebeno did not know when he climbed up to Brig's mainmast, and smiled at Rumba high up on the ground: "Beware of shots and scour the floor."

"Don't you still have you?" Rumba put the loaded gun back into the holster and waved his hand in a posture, "Board the ship! Board the ship!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

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