"Fire the gun!" Lin Feng licked his lips bloodthirstyly, held the railing in one hand, and shouted loudly to the gunners below: "Put the shells into their assholes!"

These vulgar words surprised the new arrival of the coast guard gunners, but this is what it should be! This sea world where blood and fire intertwined, cannot tolerate delicate and elegant!

And listening to the beauty swears is particularly exciting.

The gunners responded with a loud bang, and they were like chicken blood, quickly loading and firing!

The sound of cannons roared, white smoke rose, and countless shells flew towards the enemy ship!

Old Pepper's fleet was stunned by the blows on the head. The gunners hurriedly fought back, but the shells shot only splashed out, and they did not hit the enemy at all.

"Shoot, keep shooting!" Lin Feng twitched the whip with a loud bang, making the gunners feel like they were twitching on themselves... It was so exciting.

Half a minute later, the second round of artillery shells sank an old Pepper warship, and several others suffered heavy damage and lost their ability to move.

Although Mr. Hu Jiao was sloppy, he was also the old sea master. He knew that it was too late to escape at this time. I am afraid that half of the warships would suffer when they turned around.

"Come on me! I also have a black-tailed boat. Let's see who can hit whom!" Old Pepper roared and ordered the gunner to stabilize and continue shooting!

As the distance between the two sides is closer, they are about to enter the firepower range of the pirate ship!

At this time, an amazing scene appeared. Lin Feng's bow suddenly turned from southwest to south. Under the influence of the strong sea breeze, the galloping warship actually drew a long white trail and drew a graceful arc to avoid facing the old fleet of Pepper.

If the Portuguese were here, they would definitely be surprised that the high maneuverability shown by the Linfeng fleet was no less than their Calavere sailing ships.

Unlike the Calaville sailing ship, which mainly relies on the high manoeuvre of the ship, Lin Feng's subordinates are just ordinary black boats, and their manoeuvres are even less movable ships of the same size.

The Linfeng fleet can drive the black-tailed boat out of the Calavell sailboat with only the breeze sailing and the two oars on each ship. It can be seen that she has fought all over the sea in the past few years, and it is indeed not a blow.

Mr. Hu Jiao’s subordinates did not have this skill, so they could only watch the other side’s fleet lined up in a row, passing by the side of the fleet that was almost a straight line.

"Fire the gun!" Lin Feng waved his whip excitedly, and the 150 artillery on the side of her fleet fired in a row!

For the past month and a half, she has been learning from the coast guards eagerly, and it is clear that shelling will replace the boarding war and become the mainstream of future naval wars.

Then how to hit the enemy to the greatest extent and not let the opponent hit you will become the key to future naval battles. Therefore, when fighting, letting your ships connect head and tail, line up in a row, and bombard with side guns. At the same time, keeping as perpendicular to the opponent's fleet as much as possible, making the opponent's artillery difficult to shoot is the top priority of the fleet commander in naval battles.

In fact, Zhao Hao's people never told her about tactical content such as "Ding" and "Shi" in a short time, for fear that she would lose what she knew, and would be dangerous on the battlefield.

But as long as the genius is awakened, he will automatically understand what to do. Lin Feng has superhuman keenness in the naval battle, so he figured out this set of tactics himself.

What's even more terrifying is that she can still use it...

Amid the earth-shaking roar, the first round of volleys of Lin Feng's fleet stirred up a forest of water on the sea.

Seeing that only a few shells hit the enemy ship, Lin Feng felt disappointed. It seemed that even the long-range artillery bombardment in progress was extremely pitiful.

However, the gunners were very calm. They relied on a simple optical rangefinder to measure the distance and orientation of the bounce point. They immediately used a pencil to calculate the shooting elements.

Then adjust the artillery according to the results and then carry out the next round of correction design. They do not pursue hitting the enemy ship, but pursue cross-fire - the scattering area can cover most of the enemy fleet's targets. In this way, the more artillery fires, the easier it is to cover the local fleet within its own firepower range, which is the so-called "cross-fire".

According to "Ballistics" compiled by Hua Shuyang, maintaining a transplane to the target can achieve the maximum hit probability.

So Lin Feng was surprised to find that after five or six rounds of volleys, his gun hit rate was greatly improved, and Mao was probably able to get two out of ten or three!

If she had changed her subordinates, she would burn the incense if she could get one out of ten...

This is also the reason why Artillery has been unable to play the leading role in naval battles. Because it is impossible to fight accurately, and to solve the problem, it has to rely on hand-to-hand combat!

Anyone who can maintain a stable hit rate will not fight with the sidelines. It will not only take risks with their subordinates' lives, but also may even lose their own lives.

Moreover, the gunners fired quickly and accurately, and the amount of the gunners naturally did miracles.

Round after round of cross-shooting baptism caused heavy losses to the old Pepper fleet. Half of the ships sank or were seriously damaged, and the sailors jumped into the sea to escape.

The less than ten remaining ships were all black-tailed ships made by Tiellimu. Although they were injured, the hull was still intact. Besides, there was a watertight cabin. Then, he barely followed Mr. Hu and drove west back to the messy formation, and finally left the battlefield.

Lin Feng didn't chase him, continued to go south and then circled around and returned to the advantageous position, waiting for the next opportunity to attack.

~~

Zeng Yiben also led the remnants of defeated soldiers and retreated from Qing'ao Bay.

After the sea lords opened their breath, they realized that they had broken three formations in a row today, losing more than fifty ships and more than two thousand brothers. Even Zeng Yiben's most powerful Big Gold Teeth died under the enemy's artillery.

"Their cannons are really evil." Zeng Yipeng sat dejectedly on the chair as if he had been drained from his spirits and said to Lin Daoqian who was sitting beside him: "I believe now that the one who fired the cannon at Hanjiangkou was not yours anymore."

"Yes, I was framed." Lin Daoqian cried out and said, "It was not me who swept across the coast of Fujian in August. They kept squeezing our brothers. They kept squeezing my shit on my head in order to disagree with us."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" The sea masters couldn't help but complain.

"I said it wasn't me, you don't believe it!" Lin Daoqian spread his hands.

"What's the point of saying this now?" Hu Jiao said, "It's all this today. What should I do tomorrow? Brothers have to come up with a charter."

In this era, whether it is to control ships or shoot cannons, they are all purely human, which consumes a lot of money on the crew. You have to stop after a few rounds a day.

"Damn it, the red-haired ghost and the second ghost are not authentic. Let us bleed in front of us, but they are gone!" The sea master spat fiercely.

"That's right, we can't be cannon fodder for them for nothing. Anyway, the task for everyone is harassment, so we should not be too real." Another sea master said: "I think we have to change our strategy from tomorrow onwards, try to hide and not give them the chance to shell us."

"It makes sense." The sea lords are all bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. Now that they have become timid when they see their ideas so thrust. They are just waiting for someone to break the window paper first.

"Yes, in this game, only Folang Jiren can break it." Zeng Yiben also admitted his timidity and said, "Let's stop showing off."

While the sea lords were talking, they suddenly heard a deafening gong sound from outside. They quickly went out of the cabin and saw a fleet of fifty big blessed ships slowly coming from the north.

Some people recognized that it was the southbound transport fleet of Royal Sea. Although it was just armed merchant ships, the fierce firepower had taught many sea owners to be human.

"Retreat, withdraw quickly!" Unexpectedly, the consensus reached just came into use in a blink of an eye.

After a storm, the huge fleet finally began to retreat south. It retreated to the sea more than ten miles away from Qing'ao Bay. Seeing that the Royal Marine fleet did not catch up, it stopped to take a breath.

That's because Chen Huaixiu's purpose was to drive them away, and he did not mean to pursue them relentlessly.

We were all walking together. How could Chen Huaixiu not understand the sea lords’ thoughts of “Goo”? I believe they would also understand from their actions that Mr. Zhao did not mean to kill him all...

In fact, before the Pearl River Estuary, several sea owners had secretly contacted Nan'ao Island, hoping to surrender to the Jiangnan Group. In order to dismantle the enemy, Zhao Hao naturally refused to refuse and promised them high-ranking officials and a bright future. Then he asked them to continue to follow the Portuguese - if the Portuguese gained the upper hand, Zhao Hao would not expect them to be able to reverse the situation. But if the Portuguese were at a disadvantage, for example, they would come in handy.

Just now, they took the lead and shook the morale of the army. Seeing that Chen Huaixiu didn’t catch up, they took the opportunity to tell the masters of the sea that it seemed that the Jiangnan Group did not want to kill them all. It would be better to send someone to contact him secretly to see if it was possible not to fight?

Zeng Yibeng and others were all shaken, but they were scolded by Lin Daoqian.

"I'm confused! The Jiangnan Group occupied Nan'ao Island, which was equivalent to shaking the throat of the Fujian and Guangdong seas. How can we make a living in the future? We can only surrender to him for the first time!" Lin Daoqian said with a sharp expression: "I, Lin Daoqian, are a man and a man, stand up to the sky and will never recognize others as the master!"

Then he stood up suddenly and said, "Who dares to surrender, pass my level first!"

After saying that, he ignored the sea masters who looked at each other and left straight.

~~

When it was dark, the Flang Machinery fleet, far northwest of Nanao Island, was far away in the depths of the ocean, received news of the defeat in the first battle.

Domingo was not surprised by this. The mobs were originally consumables, so he was not surprised that they were made into anything.

The messenger also described the performance of the sea lords on the ship in Zeng Yipeng in detail. It was vivid and vivid, as if I had seen it myself. It was obvious that there were also their people in the sea lords.

I heard that after only one day of fighting, the sea owners planned to work hard, and Domingo was very annoyed.

However, Lin Daoqian's performance was more or less unexpected, so he apologized to Lin Hongzhong: "My brother, you know Lin Daoqian better. It seems that he is indeed not a member of the Jiangnan Group."

"Yeah." Lin Hongzhong nodded and said, "This is not surprising. He was the one who was most affected by the Jiangnan Group's occupation of Nan'ao Island. Although the governor intends to move him to Tuen Mun, how can the Raptors cross the river be so easy? Lin Daogan will not see Zeng Yiben's fate."

"But at most he can pull him and not let someone run away, but if he wants to slacke off, he has no choice but to do anything." Lin Huanong sighed lightly on the side.
Chapter completed!